"boom!"
The chess piece wrapped around Wang Feng was knocked out in an instant, and smashed fiercely on the ruins. Smoke and dust billowed, gravel filled the sky, and a huge pit suddenly appeared. The terrifying force tore apart huge underground ravines !
Where Wang Feng was standing, a bald man appeared.
This bald-headed man with his upper body naked has a ferocious face, with a horizontal line of magic lines on his face, and a ferocious aura pervades his whole body. Just one glance is enough to make people feel terrified.
"How dare!"
Seeing that someone dared to attack Wang Feng in the dark, Zhan Yuan burst into anger and roared.
"boom!"
An incomparably terrifying momentum swept out of Zhan Yuan in an instant, and he punched out violently, completely smashing his opponent, Patriarch Wuji, who had been beaten like a dead dog, into the air.
The terrifying force of the punch caused the ancestor Wuji to spurt blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, his already severely injured injuries became more and more serious, and the direction he flew backwards was exactly where Gai Xuan and Wei Mian were.
Gai Xuan and the others looked at each other without any hesitation, and handed over the rest of the Wuji sect's emperors and gods to the Guigu faction, Zhan Tian and the others, and the two of them joined hands to surround the ancestor of Wuji.
With their cultivation base and strength, together, they will not be afraid of the ancestor Wuji in the heyday, let alone the ancestor Wuji who has been severely injured now?
On the other side, after smashing Patriarch Wuji into the air, Zhan Yuan stepped across the void, and fell in front of the bald man in an instant, with a faint brilliance on his fist, and he smashed it out.
It was too late to say so fast, from Wang Feng being smashed into the air, to Zhan Yuan's attack, but in an instant, the bald man was still grinning, and Zhan Yuan had already descended on him, that terrifying fist, in his pupils The reflection is getting bigger and bigger!
The bald man's face changed, and without hesitation, he threw out a punch with all his strength.
"boom!"
The two fists collided with each other, and there was a loud roar.
Although this bald man is very strong, he is only the third step in the way, how can he resist Zhan Yuan's angry blow? As soon as he touched it, he felt an incomparably terrifying force coming, and his whole body was directly thrown into the air.
Even though he was already hiding in the dark and saw Patriarch Wuji being crushed and beaten by Zhan Yuan, he thought that he had been invading for a long time in the third step of Hedao, which was far beyond the ability of Patriarch Wuji who had just broken into the third step of Hedao. In contrast, when he really confronted Zhan Yuan's fist, he felt the terrifying strength and domineering fist.
It was a kind of unstoppable and terrifying fist force, the power was far beyond the imagination of the bald man.
After punching the bald man, Zhan Yuan didn't stop, a terrifying power swept out, his whole body changed shape, and appeared next to the bald man again, and punched out violently.
He didn't notice for a while, and let Wang Feng be attacked by this villain. If Guifang didn't find out in advance, Wang Feng might be in danger.
Only by beheading this person on the spot can he atone for his crime!
During Zhan Yuan's frenzied battle with the bald man, Wang Feng, who was thrown out, also staggered to stand up from the pit. At this time, he was very miserable, his clothes were torn and his face was as white as paper.
Even with Ghost Fang protecting him in time, the terrifying shock force of that moment still seriously injured him, and even if he hadn't had the mystery of the Dao artifact body protection and the soul of destiny, he might have died.
This is still under the condition of the ghost side's protection, if there is no ghost side's protection, he is afraid that he can't die anymore!
He is nothing more than a world **** now, and after all, there is a big gap between him and a powerhouse at the Dao level. Even if he is carrying a treasure and his foundation is extremely strong, he cannot stop such a terrifying attack at all.
Wang Feng's face was cold, he stared at the bald man who was constantly attacking and killing Zhan Yuan, his whole body was full of murderous intent, almost, just a little bit, he might die in the hands of this person.
"Prisoner of the Demon-Suppressing Hell?"
After looking at it for a while, Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice.
He has also dealt with the prisoners of Zhenmo Hell Prison a lot. Wang Feng is very sensitive to the special aura of the prisoners of Zhenmo Hell Prison. Although this person conceals it well, he still feels the ghost of this person Hell breath.
Very good, before he went to look for it, the prisoner from the Demon-Suppressing Hell came to his door by himself? And he is still a prisoner at the Dao level.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng began to heal his wounds while looking at the battlefield. He believed that without his orders, the furious Zhan Yuan would also behead the prisoners of the Demon Suppressing Hell!
"The Promise Suppresses Heaven!"
On the other side, the severely injured Ancestor Wuji couldn't bear this kind of aggrieved, no longer suppressing the injury, he exploded directly.
Vast fluctuations of power surged out of him, his head full of gorgeous hair danced wildly in the air, the tyrannical power swept out, and the way of Wuji was unreservedly displayed. As the ancestor of the Wuji School, how could he not have a little card ?
And this supernatural power to suppress the sky is one of his trump cards. This supernatural power can put him in a state of infinity, and his strength can be restored to the peak in an instant, and even go to a higher level. Although it is only an hour, it is enough. up!
He can't deal with Zhan Yuan, and he can't deal with mere Gai Xuan and Wei Mian?
"boom!"
Patriarch Wuji, who had recovered to his peak for a short time, rushed out without the slightest hesitation. At some point, a Wuji sword appeared in his hand. As he waved it, bursts of sharp sword energy burst out, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once. , surrounded by Gai Xuan and the two of them!
Facing Patriarch Wuji who suddenly recovered to the peak, Gai Xuan and Gai Xuan glanced at each other, both of them saw the determination in each other's eyes, the two of them joined forces, it was enough to fight Patriarch Wuji, but it was difficult to kill him.
Only by using the bottom card, can it be possible to kill the ancestor of Wuji.
No one knows that the vertical and horizontal methods of his Ghost Valley faction have the same root and origin, and the trump card controlled by the two of them is a combined skill. So far, they have rarely used it, so apart from themselves, only ghosts Fang Zhizhi But at this moment, they had no choice but to use it!
"Combined vertically and horizontally, the overlord is unparalleled!"
A deep roar came from the mouths of Gai Xuan and Wei Mian, a terrifying black and white aura burst out from the two of them, one black and one white two terrifying dragons roared out from the two of them, the dragon's might was like that black and white aura Like, sweeping all directions.
"Roar!"
In the next moment, Wei Mian struck out first, and between the horizontal pushes of his palms, the black dragon hovering over him, as if spanning time and space, appeared in front of Patriarch Wuji in an instant, ignoring the burst of sword energy from Patriarch Wuji, Brutely knocked it into the air.
At the same time, with a swipe of Gai Xuan's palm, the white dragon on his body instantly flew out and fell from the sky, swallowing Patriarch Wuji and the black dragon in one gulp.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a terrifying roar, and a powerful air wave swept all directions. Many emperors and gods fighting around were thrown away by the terrifying wave, and blood was spurted out of their mouths!