Chapter 971

Uh... What's the matter... Just

The crowd watching the battle below were stunned.

Why was Yang Feng suddenly attacked when he saw that he had an advantage and wanted to destroy the other party? What happened above?

Suddenly, everyone looked at the sky again, but at this moment, the original position of Yang Feng, the fit freak ShuangTian supreme, stood in the cloud with a cold face, and a layer of black light was still shrouded all over his body.

No matter the manner or momentum, it seems that they are different from before, but where they are different, people can't say.

Just some doubts, this monster who has just been beaten into a dog, how suddenly it rises again.

The heads of the five clans not far away stared there with a trembling eyelid and said, "no, this is..."

"Evil spirits come!"

The cold sweat waterfall on his forehead went straight down, and the five old men couldn't stop pumping fiercely: "this time, it's not a plane at all. No matter how strong Yang boy is, he's just a mole ant in each other's eyes."

Goo Doo!

Involuntarily, the five old men swallowed saliva together and their hearts sank.

It's over!

On the nine days, the holy ancestor, who had been floating in the void, looked at the evil god attached to the combined monster in front of him, and was so angry that he gnashed his teeth: "how dare you dare to lower the world privately and disturb the order of the lower world. Aren't you afraid of being asked by the people above?"

"You don't need to worry about it, old devil. I have already bribed the above gods and asked me to deal with private affairs for half an hour. Hum!"

With a grin, the evil god's eyes showed a strange black awn: "old man, I'm sorry you've been up there. Don't you know that it's actually the same black both above and below. There are no absolute rules in the world, Jie."

Oh!

When my heart stagnated, the holy ancestor was silent and gloomy. However, soon, a more evil smile appeared at the corners of the holy ancestor's mouth: "King abiro, did you just say that you bribed the top for half an hour, but do you think half an hour is enough?"

"One second is enough to deal with a few mole ants!"

The evil god looked down at the ruins with a trace of life and murmured, "life is really hard. I'm not dead yet after being flicked by me. I'll pinch another one, Jie."

Then the evil god slowly raised his hand and lit a black light in the direction of the ruins.

The holy ancestor looked at him and said, "kindly remind me that you'd better use some more force, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be crushed to death, but bitten by insects."

"Just a lower bound creature, even if its strength is strong, how strong can it be? Or do you want to attach it to him and fight with me?"

The evil god looked at the holy ancestor with a sneer and said, "you are an old ghost seriously injured by the spirit. If you want to consume your last power of the spirit, you can have a try."

Busy shaking his head, the holy ancestor smiled and shrugged.

"Since you don't want to be beaten, get away from me."

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, the black light in the evil god's hand shot at the ruins like a shell. Its speed was as fast as passing through space.

Feeling the terrible force approaching, Yang Feng, who was pressed on the bottom by heavy earth and stone, clenched his teeth tightly and murmured, "account conversion, mage!"

Boom!

There was a loud noise, like a nuclear explosion. In the ruins where Yang Feng was located, he was shrouded in black light, and everything inside turned into powder.

The terrible shock wave spread, directly steaming tens of thousands of people in the nearest row into steam, and there was no place to bury them.

When the others saw it, they hurried down and stayed close to the ground, so as to avoid the influence of the terrible fluctuation.

When everything calmed down, people looked up and saw only the dust in front of them. Everything became nothingness and disappeared.

"Brother Feng!"

"Ally leader!"

"Master!"

……

Huang Laojiu, the four Dharma kings and all the Wulin people were shocked. They never thought that Yang Feng, the strongest man in their mind, would be killed, and there was no corpse in the capital.

How did this fit person get so strong all of a sudden?

All the people raised their heads and looked at the monster in Jiutian. They were both frightened and frightened.

The five demon clan chiefs also kept swinging, and they were so scared that they were covered with cold sweat. This is the power of the experts above. Indeed, we can't compare.

The evil god felt the movement in the ruins and couldn't help smiling happily. There is no life. Mole ants are mole ants. They die when they are pinched gently. Hum.

"Xianggong!"

At this time, a wail sounded. Yang Yuchan dodged and came to the huge hole that was blasted out. She knelt down powerlessly and cried, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been making trouble with you all the time, but now I haven't even seen your last side. In fact, it doesn't matter if you want to marry several, as long as you're safe, sobbing!"

In fact, Yang Yuchan has long been here for Yang Feng's amazing war. After all, she is her husband, and she is still very concerned about it.

But Yang Feng has been dissatisfied with finding a baby outside without telling herself. She also gave birth to a child, so she didn't show up.

During this period, when Yang Feng was at a disadvantage, she also worried, but later Yang Feng turned the crisis into safety, she was relieved. But I didn't expect Yang Feng to be killed so suddenly.

As Yang Feng's first wife, Yang Yuchan burst into tears.

Ji Shishi, their daughters and Yang Xiaoyi also hurried to look after them, comforted them one after another and wailed together.

Now that the master is dead, they have nothing to be jealous of. Instead, they have become good sisters who can communicate with each other.

The evil god looked at all this with a sudden evil smile and slowly raised his hand to the women below: "anyway, there is still a lot of time. I'll have a good time in the lower world. First start with these mother mole ants, Jie."

Step!

However, as soon as his voice fell, a steady pace suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing? Why are you crying like crying graves? Who are you crying for?"

The familiar figure appeared again and came to the women.

The girls were stunned and looked up. At this moment, Yang Feng was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, snoring and eating, and his mouth was full of oil.

All the people present were shocked when they saw this. Yang Feng's confidants couldn't help shouting, "Sir, you're not dead?"

"He's not dead yet? How can it be? This mole ant in the lower world can escape from my master?" the evil god also raised his eyebrows and gnawed his teeth in disbelief.

The holy ancestor grinned, looked at the sun and murmured, "I said long ago that you only bribed the lower boundary for half an hour, is that enough? Hey, hey..."

The evil spirit was stagnant. Looking down again, the killing intention on his face was like a surging river, and the dike burst and flooded