Chapter 941

Buzz!

The earth cube sent out a slight vibration, flew to the ground and instantly disappeared into the depths of the earth.

After a while, the whole earth moved and thirty-six natives slowly rose from the ground.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiaotian Shhh narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously, "earth split bodies? Hum, do you want to use these earth split bodies that can't adapt to changes to compete with my nether hall? It's beyond your power. Even if you are strong, these earth split bodies are just a clay puppet. How much strength can you have?"

"Yes, an ordinary earthbody is just a miscellaneous soldier, but I'm different because I can help them open their minds, hey, hey."

With a grin, Yang Feng shook his body again, and thirty-six fire awns flew out of his body one after another and fell into those earthly bodies.

After a while, all the natives ignited a hot flame, and finally turned into 36 familiar figures.

Qiu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed and couldn't help shouting, "this is..."

"The successive leaders of the holy fire sect have been resurrected and the filthy earth has been reincarnated successfully, ha ha!" Yang Feng shouted with a laugh.

The natives also immediately twisted their necks, moved their muscles and bones, and became their original appearance.

The holy ancestor looked down at his body made of earth and suddenly said with a smile: "after tens of thousands of years of ghost, I feel the existence of entity again. Although it is made of earth, it's OK. Let's go, past religious leaders, go and exercise their muscles and bones."

With that, the holy ancestor swaggered to the battlefield, and the other religious leaders followed closely.

At the same time, there was almost a massacre on one side in the battlefield of the breakthrough, because the experts of the Youming hall were too strong. Even if there were many people, these famous and decent sects in the Wulin were not their opponents.

Mo Gaofeng's three wonders were under great pressure, and the poison king was forced out of breath.

At this time, when a disciple of the nether Temple slapped the old poison and was about to kill him on the spot, there was a loud bang, and a fire immediately killed the man directly into scum.

The old poison was stunned. He looked back and said with a smile, "where's the expert? I'll help you in the future... Eh!"

However, before he finished his words, he was stunned and his eyes became moist in an instant.

With more than 30 religious leaders of all ages, like a Mafia, the holy ancestor came over in a uniform flame cloak and swaggered: "little guy, are you all right?"

"Thank you, Saint Zu. No... it's all right!"

"Well, past religious leaders, work!"

With a light drink, the thirty-six generation sect leaders scattered around and fought with those disciples in the nether temple. You know, these holy fire sect leaders were all peerless masters with strong cultivation. The worst Ouyang flying eagle is also the existence of the five peerless level.

In the past, they were ghosts, without entities and energy sources, and could not give full play to their strength.

Now they have got the earth separation, and their energy is shared with Yang Feng. Although it is still not as strong as their strength, it is more than enough to deal with these small minions in the nether hall.

"Yanlong fierce kill array!"

"Flower rain orchid arrow!"

"Sky fire meteor shower!"

……

Boom, boom!

A loud explosion drove back the messengers of the netherworld hall one after another. Thirty six flame figures protected thousands of decent sects and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they looked at these powerful flame masters again, they couldn't help screaming: "who are you? Which sect? Thank you for your help?"

"Fellow Wulin members, this is what our sect leader Yang summoned with a secret method. The past sect leaders of our sect come to help. Don't be stunned and run quickly."

At this time, the poison king shouted and urged everyone to continue to run for their lives.

Everyone was surprised that sect leader Yang could even ask for help from the ancestors of previous dynasties. It's awesome. Does he have a friendship with the hell?

Mo Gaofeng, they are also very strange. Yang Feng's own strength is already very high. Unexpectedly, there is a great summoning skill to call his ancestors to help? The secret art of the holy fire sect is too rebellious. It is worthy of the foundation of the eternal holy religion.

However, they just marveled for a while and ran away.

Those dark messengers wanted to stop again, but they were immediately blocked by fire shadows.

"Little guy, give them a face and let them live." Yan Luohan, the 16th generation leader of the sacred fire sect, laughed.

The messenger of the nether world was angry, and two water dragons ran around and shouted, "don't block the way, you old ghost. Water in the five elements conquers fire. Be careful that I will extinguish your holy fire."

Without speaking, Yan Luohan shook his head helplessly, then his body trembled gently and blurred immediately. At the next moment, whew whew whew, a flash of fire crossed in front of the man. Before he could react, he roared and was cut into seven or eight pieces of meat by the flame, and the two water dragons disappeared.

Yan Luohan's figure appeared behind him and looked disdainfully: "little guy, the realm we old guys have reached is beyond your imagination now. Even now, cultivation is limited, but the control and application of prefecture level elements are above you. The simple five elements can't deal with us unless you are equivalent to our realm, ha ha."

When the voice fell, Yan Luohan continued to talk to other messengers in the Youming hall.

Of course, a word of disagreement is the end of convenience.

The past religious leaders of the holy fire sect are all old monsters. Although their strength is limited to five wonders, they can use their own high level to sling those dark messengers every minute and kill them immediately.

But in a moment, more than a hundred dark messengers had been completely killed.

Looking at this scene, long Xiaotian in the sky is almost stupid.

Are these old guys so powerful after they have entities?

Yang Feng also called out his own game panel. Looking at the data above, his blue volume fell like no money.

After all, now I share energy with those old friends. They pay for every skill they give.

Fortunately, at this moment, there are more believers. Believers of the two empires can replenish their faith values at any time. Even if they use a million blue, they can replenish them quickly in three seconds.

Otherwise, how can he drive the high consumption of these 36 ghosts alone? Tut tut!

Yang Feng sighed. As a righteous God, the number of believers is really important. But it is tolerable that the evil god should eat the soul of his believers.

Thinking so, Yang Feng looked down at the Wulin people. Seeing that they were about to escape, he smiled and said, "Qiu Xiaotian, this degree is almost the same. Let's make a short end."

"What are you talking about?"

Shua!

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned and didn't know what was going on. Yang Feng dodged and came to him in an instant. He was one centimeter away from his face. He was smiling strangely, but he didn't move.

Qiu Xiaotian trembled with horror. His body instinctively raised a palm and hit Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng shuddered and puffed out a mouthful of crimson, falling back like a broken kite.

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned. He didn't know why. He couldn't believe it. How could he hurt the other party so easily? But I saw Yang Feng floating in the air. His strange smile still didn't disperse. Then he suddenly raised a finger and raised his eyebrow to Qiu Xiaotian.

"That's the end of our second round. The next time is when you die."

Whew!

A flame passed through Qiu Xiaotian's shoulder in an instant, which made Qiu Xiaotian couldn't stop spitting out hot blood. His invisible divine array defense was useless in front of Yang Feng's finger.

At this moment, the two seriously injured each other and seemed to be tied again. But only Qiu Xiaotian knew that the other party was teasing him, and all this was under the control of the other party.

He is the real maste