Tear it!

Even though the fleeing Immortal Emperor of the Demon Sect of the Black Prison was as high as sixty levels, he couldn't stop Mo Ying's sword. fall.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the broken world, Mo Ying sighed deeply.

But soon.

She thought of Ye Feng's tough punishment of Shenlei, but also the feat of reshaping the world and resurrecting countless creatures. She was heartbroken and chose to use the "Secret of Soul Resurrection" and "World Restoration Technique" taught by Ye Feng to reorganize the broken world. Make countless living beings reborn.

However, the terrible backlash thunder broke out.

They slammed Mo Ying one by one, making it unbearable for her, and she exploded to death.

Fortunately, Mo Ying is immortal.

She reorganized again and again, and was struck by the terrible punishment god thunder again and again. Although she was still immortal, every strike of the god thunder could make her soul tremble.

This is ten thousand times more painful than burning one's soul.

"What a terrible backlash!"

Mo Ying was horrified.

She is a seventy-fold immortal emperor, and although the number of beings resurrected by her is as many as trillions, their highest cultivation level is no more than a twenty-fold immortal emperor. But even so, the backlash she endured was already so terrifying.

Then, when Ye Feng was buried in the ancient tomb, Ye Feng revived the immortal emperor above eighty levels, how terrible the backlash must have been?

Thinking of this, Mo Ying's nose ached.

It turned out that Ye Feng's pressure had always been so great.

"Master, a real man!"

Mo Ying gave such an evaluation. She smiled and glanced at the reshaped world. She glanced at those practitioners who had resurrected from the dead, and she could always feel the joy from the bottom of her heart.

"gone."

Mo Ying didn't dare to delay, and went to the next world, only to find that the Immortal Emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect there had already detonated the entire world, blowing up this place to ashes.

"It's late, damn it!"

Mo Ying is very remorseful, but she can't let go of the great world before.

After all, the later the resurrection, the more difficult it is.

Generally speaking, casting the "Secret of Returning Soul" when the world just exploded will pay the least price, and the rescuer will suffer the least backlash.

"Avatar technique!"

Mo Ying made a tactic with both hands, and the Moyue Xingchen sword behind her flew out automatically, devouring her own vast vitality, expanding rapidly, and becoming an illusory clone of her.

"Go and kill the enemy!"

Mo Ying gave the order.

The avatar transformed by the Moyue Xingchen sword nodded, his eyes were as indifferent as a blade, he went out, and soon beheaded in the depths of the starry sky the few immortal emperors of the Black Prison Demon Sect who detonated the Great Thousand World, all of them were fifty-fold level.

As for Mo Ying, the rescue began.

With her full use of the "Secret Technique of Returning Soul" and "World Restoration Technique", the broken world in front of her was quickly reshaped, and all living beings were revived.

As for Mo Ying, she was engulfed by the even more terrifying Punishment Thunder, and couldn't even continue casting spells.

Another void.

Ling Tiandi and others are all making moves.

They are all eighty-one-level and above immortal emperors, with high cultivation and strong strength, so in the vast world in charge, at least seventy-level immortal emperors sit in charge.

However, the gap of more than ten weights is too big.

As soon as Ling Tiandi and the others make a move, they can completely wipe out their opponents in a few rounds and win.

However, there are still worlds destroyed.

"Oh no."

Looking at the broken world in front of him, Emperor Ling Tian's eyes were full of helplessness.

"You go hunt and kill the Immortal Emperor of the Demon Sect of the Black Prison, and leave the reshaping of the world and resurrection to me."

A gentle voice came.

Everyone cheered up, nodded, no longer cared about the broken world, and continued to hunt and kill the Immortal Emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect.

next moment.

Ye Feng appeared, and his body was constantly bombarded by the terrible punishment god thunder, but it couldn't affect him at all.

"The secret method of returning to the soul, sir!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the vast vitality swept through the void, reorganizing the broken world plates, and countless creatures were reborn, glowing with exuberant vitality.

"very good."

Looking at the resurrected creatures, Ye Feng smiled.

Even though he had already been engulfed by countless terrifying punishment god thunders, he still couldn't stop his hearty laughter from shaking the starry sky and all worlds.

Not long.

Ye Feng was walking in the starry sky, and saw another figure engulfed by the golden thunder of punishment.

"Mo Ying?"

"Master!"

The two looked at each other and recognized each other.

"Why are you saving people? This is too much of a backlash for you, let me do it!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed Mo Ying's shoulder, and forcibly sucked the thunder that the other party had suffered.

next moment.

Ye Feng's thunder power doubled.

The thunder calamity on Mo Ying's body disappeared instantly.

Mo Ying immediately felt extremely relaxed without the soul-deep pain. Looking at Ye Feng whose whole body was engulfed by thunder, she couldn't bear it.

"Master, I just want to share your pressure. After all, we are not weak anymore."

Mo Ying's red lips parted slightly, with a distressed expression on her face.

"Haha, it's nothing." Ye Feng waved his hand, "Go and kill the Immortal Emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect, and leave it to me to reshape the world and resurrect the creatures. After all, your ability to bear is still too weak. Once you reshape the two You will not be able to continue casting spells in the world above. You should kill more enemies and accumulate experience."

Hearing this, Mo Ying pursed her lips tightly.

"it is good."

Finally, she tapped her chin and left.

Only Ye Feng stayed where he was, his body was engulfed by a more terrifying thunder, as strong as an eighty-fold immortal emperor. Even if he used his sky eyes, he could only see a terrifying golden minefield here, and Ye Feng could not be seen at all.

"Hey, what a powerful Thunder Tribulation."

"I like it, I really like it."

Ye Feng licked his lips.

Why do you have to carry the catastrophe alone?

Naturally, it is because he can strengthen the small universe by absorbing the power of Punishment Thunder. Now, because he touched Mo Ying to absorb Thunder Tribulation, the power of his Thunder Tribulation was doubled, and he gained more energy naturally.

The corners of his mouth were almost crooked.

"Keep killing enemies and reshaping the world."

Ye Feng smirked, released Lan Ling'er who had been in seclusion for many days, and ordered her to kill the Immortal Emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect.

Today, Lan Ling'er is the seventy-fifth level Immortal Emperor.

Coupled with the astonishingly powerful Guiyuan Sword, her real combat power is the ninety-sixth level Immortal Emperor, which is one of the top combat powers under Ye Feng's command.

Whoosh!

With Lan Linger's joining, the battle situation instantly became one-sided. Countless immortal emperors of the Black Prison Demon Sect, even if they were eighty-fold Immortal Emperors, were killed by Lan Linger's sword without even knowing who their opponents were.

"There is a mysterious strong shot."

"I only saw a blue phantom flash by, and an eighty-three-fold immortal emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect died."

"Who is that?"

"Is it Immortal Emperor Wangqing?"

"No, I don't know, it seems to be a warrior who doesn't want to be named."

"It doesn't matter, we are friends anyway."

The fighting spirit of the powerhouses of the major forces skyrocketed.

After all, apart from Ye Feng, they also have Immortal Emperor Wangqing, who is more than ninety years old, and now there is a mysterious emperor who is stronger than Immortal Emperor Wangqing, and he has more confidence in his heart, like a group of mad dogs.

In this battle, the winner was soon decided.

A total of 100,000 Immortal Emperors of the Black Prison Demon Sect were almost all killed by everyone, and because the battle situation was one-sided, on Ye Feng's side, only a few unlucky Immortal Emperors with weaker strength died in battle.

Soon, they were all resurrected by Ye Feng.

All the broken worlds were also reshaped under Ye Feng's full power, and restored to their original state.

"Haha, victory!"

"Finally killed the Immortal Emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect. From now on, our universe will have no internal worries."

Everyone was very happy.

"wrong!"

However, someone realized something was wrong.