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Qianning peak had completely changed its shape. The whole mountain was broken at waist level and inclined at an angle of 120 degrees. If it was not supported by more than a dozen huge stone pillars, the mountain would inevitably collapse, forming the most "tragic" scene in the Tiange war since the establishment of Lingshan school.

The arbitrators and other disciples of this infield and exterior battle sighed and sighed. None of them thought that a battle of Tiange could be fought. From now on, there will be one less peak of Lingshan sect!

But what is more tragic is the monks still fighting under the mountain.

All the friars in the Sanxuan and Yiqing array were at the end of their strength. They were in two battles. Their hands holding the formula could hardly be lifted up. The blood from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose condensed into scabs, and then the blood flowed out again. The whole face looked like a fierce ghost.

Mo Yu is not much better. At this time, he looks like his body has nearly doubled, and his muscles are not bulging like words. Anyone can see that he is at the end of his strength. Every muscle of his body is shaking and bleeding. His skin is not in good condition. The blood is flowing from his body continuously, which makes people think that he will collapse in the next second.

There is a limit to the endurance of the body cauldron. Once the limit is exceeded, the cauldron will collapse and cause irreversible damage.

This kind of damage can't be saved by any immortal magic, because the damage caused by the overload of magic power is from the inside to the outside. His viscera, flesh, bones, channels and skin are completely destroyed, and all vitality is consumed.

But if Mo Yu is the end of a strong crossbow, Li Chengfeng is already on the edge of life and death.

Mo Yu at least can barely stand, although at the edge of collapse, but he has not collapsed.

Li Chengfeng could not even stand up. He knelt on the ground with one leg and kept shaking. He tried to get up, but he could not stand up.

The quicksand holy armor has been completely broken down. The quicksand falls from Li Chengfeng one by one. All the gold armor charms are used up, and the nine amulets are all exhausted. All the cards that Li Chengfeng can play in his hands are almost all played, leaving only the blood of Hades not used.

But at present this kind of situation, Li Chengfeng even stands up is a kind of extravagant hope, how to beat the blood of the Hades into each other's body?

His recovery speed has been unable to keep up with the speed of his injury. The collapse of his body has reached the extreme value. The damage of his blood vessels has greatly affected the circulation and operation of Xianli, which makes Li Chengfeng's self-healing ability decline rapidly.

After this battle, Li Chengfeng also understood that his self-healing ability was not endless. Once the body was injured, especially the blood and internal organs that transported immortal power to a certain extent, his self-healing ability would be greatly reduced.

Mo Yu looked at Li Chengfeng who was still struggling to get up. He hissed: "Li Chengfeng, you lost! Give up! You have a long time to go! "

Mo Yu is very clear that each school has a hidden rule. Although the mechanism of survival of the fittest is to eliminate the failed monks at the end, those disciples who shine brilliantly in the battle, even if they lose, will be favored by the sect in the future and will be vigorously cultivated.

What's more, Li Chengfeng used his own strength to fight against dozens of their disciples here, and now he has almost lost both sides. This is a very shocking achievement!

Li Chengfeng reluctantly raised his head. He forced out a smile, which was extremely ferocious and ugly: "how do I feel You are going to lose! "

Mo Yu snorted coldly, way: "you look back yourself?"

Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "no need I know! "

After Li Chengfeng's death, Fu Teng and others fought a whole game of soy sauce. Now that they can withdraw the array, a group of people fiercely kill them, ready to pick up a bargain.

Fu Teng triumphantly and his disciples surrounded Li Chengfeng. At this time, even a fool and an idiot could see that Li Chengfeng was difficult to fly. There was no chance for him to turn the tables again!

Fu Teng said: "Li Chengfeng, don't struggle! Surrender

Also thanks to Li Chengfeng's strength is too amazing before, the cards emerge in endlessly, let them be wary, lest Li Chengfeng still have any cards not to take out, once he rashly forward, it is easy to become cannon fodder.

Li Chengfeng was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, separated by dozens of meters. All the magic weapons were ready to go.

Li Chengfeng struggled to turn his head and looked at him with a grin. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Li Chengfeng lifted his hand to wipe it. The blood on his forehead flowed into his eyes again. He wiped it with his hand. His whole face was covered with blood, as if he had just risen from the nine prison blood pool.

"No, I said, you lost!" Li Chengfeng said it seriously.

Fu Teng couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, this is Li Chengfeng's last pride and cunning. It must be his suspect's plan. At present, Li Chengfeng has no chance to turn the tables.

Here, hundreds of disciples surrounded Li Chengfeng. If they lose again, they can really commit suicide by swallowing dung.

But Mo Yu is frightened!As a person who directly fights with Li Chengfeng, naturally he has the most experience of Li Chengfeng's emergency strength. This kind of person How is it possible to blow off the gun?

But What else can he do to turn it around?

If this can be reversed, then Li Chengfeng Isn't it terrible?

Mo Yu is thinking suspiciously, but he sees Li Chengfeng looking up at the top of his head, which is tilted by the stone pillars. Mo Yu and others also look up subconsciously.

Li Chengfeng laughed and said, "you can run fast now. It's too late!"

"You..." Mo Yu's face changed and seemed to understand something.

Fu Teng was not sure. He yelled: "Li Chengfeng, these are stone pillars formed by the condensation of magic power. Your plants and trees can't be destroyed!"

"Oh?" Li Chengfeng smiles slightly. Although his smile is ugly, his eyes are shining with light. He once again raises a hand and uses all his strength to hit a ring finger!

"Bang"!

Although the sound is small, it is as powerful as the bell and the big Lu in the hearts of the people.

Because last time Li Chengfeng hit his finger like this, he reversed Huangfu song in the impossible place!

This time When he made a snap of his finger again, everyone's heart was pounding!

They look around, desperate to see any corner they can see, even under their feet. They don't know where to drill out a magic weapon, and then reverse all this!

This time, they were searching around quietly, but there was no sound of panic around them.

Fu Teng waited for a while, but nothing happened. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng, you..."

Before he spoke, suddenly there was a click above his head, followed by a roar, like a sheet of thunder rolling past.

All the people were stunned to see that more than ten incomparably strong pillars supporting qianning peak collapsed in front of his eyes!

Fu Teng was shocked and ashamed at this moment, and cried out hysterically: "this is impossible!! This is a stone column condensed by pure method. It is impossible to destroy it with its magic power

There is no fool or layman here. Naturally, they can see what tricks Li Chengfeng used to pry qianning peak: it is because there are too many cracks in the mountain that Li Chengfeng has the opportunity to pry and destroy the mountain.

However, these stone pillars are condensed by the call of magic power. They are not only solid and seamless, but also extremely hard and strong. It is impossible that the flowers and trees controlled by Li Chengfeng can drill and destroy them!

But This is why Li Chengfeng can destroy it?

Is there anything else he hasn't played?

After reading this, all the disciples in the Tibetan Pavilion collapsed

Just like the collapse of the stone pillars, like the qianning peak without the support of the pillars, the morale of the Tibetan pavilion has plummeted, the momentum is like a landslide, and it is irreversible!

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