Yunxiao, when he first entered the Bai battlefield, Xiuwei had reached the peak of Emperor Wuwu. Now, he has reached the semi-sacred second stage, and his realm is equivalent to Lu Ming.
The three people in the cloud opened the first stage of Semi-Holy.
But now, they are very dangerous and are being chased by a group of strange animals.
Yun Xiaoyun opened four people, very depressed.
An old man quickly said: "Sovereign, the purple wind is coming soon."
As soon as this statement appeared, the audience was very quiet.
"What? How many people are there from Zifeng?"
The lord of Tianyu Demon Sect asked.
"In a person, Zifeng is a person!"
The old man replied.
"A great courage, one dare to come here, Lord, I will go out and take him to Zifeng!"
Tianyu Zongzong is a powerful holy land.
"Wait a minute, Zifeng can't die alone. It must be a scam. Let's all go out and see what kind of scam he is, how about it, how about it?"
Tianyu Mozong main road.
"Well, what kind of trick does he have, how many of us are here, he didn't have the opportunity to take the opportunity to accept Zifeng, forcing him to give up the emperor's inheritance and wealth, haha!"
"go!"
The master of the great ancestor gate walked out of the magic mountain.
Soon, they saw some of the disciples of the Tianyu Demon Sect walking back and forth again, Zifeng was alone, they were gone, no one could stop it.
This made Tianyu Demon Sect Lord's face gloomy.
The God of heaven glanced around and fell on Zifeng, saying: "Zifeng, who else will come with you, let them appear!"
"If you want other people to appear, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
Zifeng had a faint opening, tall and straight posture, and brilliant brilliance, showing a strong sense of war.
His meaning is self-evident.
"Hurricane, the old man cares for the last time, this time I will definitely disappoint you!"
An old man in a white robe walked out of the air. This was the last time Tianshen Zongqiang fought with Zifeng, and he was silent.
"Silent predecessor, I will help you!"
Inside the Tianyu Demon Sect, a middle-aged and strong man walked out, his body exuding an astonishing breath. It is the perfection of Ming Dynasty and holiness, not weaker than silence.
After understanding Zifeng’s combat effectiveness, most of them dared to stand up as a supernatural power exercise, and they were very confident in their combat effectiveness.
"add me!"
In order to poison the sect, there is also an old man, which is also a perfection.
The three strongest, fan-shaped ones, went to Zifeng.
Zifeng stood calmly in the void, as if he hadn't seen it.
"Child, let us reach out!"
Silent air.
"Nonsense, old fellow, you must shoot, you escaped life for the last time, this time, your life, I received it!"
Zifeng remained indifferent.
"Hurricane, kill!"
The air screamed, and the lights flickered, forming a terrible sacred light band, enveloped the purple wind, forming a terrible cutting force, and cutting the purple wind frantically.
Zifeng stood there quietly, without dodge, Ren Guangguang's ribbon enveloped him.
After the ribbon enveloped him, he shot.
When the palm bursts out, the light strip bursts directly, revealing the shape of electricity, killing it towards the silent air.
"not good!"
The face of emptiness has changed a lot. He felt that Zifeng’s combat effectiveness had increased, but how could this be possible? How long has this been?
"Magic sword!"
"The world of drug addicts!"
At this time, the Tianyu Demon Sect and the master of the poisonous sect, both of them took action. Sure enough, both of them had mastered magical skills. One shot was a terrifying magical power. The power of the magical power is amazing, it can easily kill the strong at the same level who is not supernatural. However, Zifeng looked cold and indifferent, his body continued to pull out two palms.
thump! thump!
The magical powers of these two men were directly destroyed by Zifeng. In an instant, Zifeng appeared in front of the silent air.
The air was cold and his body was crazy, but a powerful force that swallowed him enveloped him and made his body stagnate.
"kill!"
Zifeng rushed forward, his palm smashed out, his palm was like a knife, the air was directly divided into two halves, and the soul was annihilated.
Silence, dead!
Many people are shocked.
Silent, but the ancient monster that has been cultivating for more than 100,000 years has been repaired to achieve the perfection of the Holy Spirit and cultivated into a magical power. The power at the Mingsheng level is definitely the peak of existence. But in the hands of Zifeng, it is broken and broken. Broken can easily be killed.
This visual impact is too strong.
Hey!
After Zifeng killed the silent air, his body continued to rush towards the other two people.
"In the sky, there were nine seals on the door, and the strongest Jade Zongmen was suppressed. The sorcerer screamed and slammed the seal's door, but the door of the nine seals was still not broken and opened, and the purple wind had arrived.
"do not want."
He was terrified, but Zifeng shook his hand abruptly, shattering everything. The master of Tianyu Demon Sect walked into the silent dust and was killed by Zifeng.
In an instant, Zifeng and his two masters, the last master of the poisonous sect, were so scared that they dared to fight with Zifeng, returned madly, and retreated into the crowd.
"This is waste, isn't it arrogant arrogance? Now it's scared!"
Zifeng despised the person who wanted to poison Zong Qinghou.
The man turned red and his face was silent.
"This kid has become stronger!"
The lord of Tianyu Demon Sect whispered, his eyes sparkling and dignified, but the murder was more intense.
The same is true for other people, and I am shocked.
A month ago, in Dragon Valley, Lu Ming could suppress the silent air, but things were not that simple. There were many actions in the war, but this time it was completely shattered.
This is natural. Zifeng's spirit has evolved into a medium-sized spirit body, soaring in combat power, killing the silent air, which is easy, but not difficult.
"Who else wants to take my shots, let us accept it!"
Zifeng opened faintly.
"I'm coming to marry you!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and then, in the Tianyu Demon Sect, a burly old man walked out.
He is a strong man, a magical rush, every step, the sky is trembling.
He stood in front of Zifeng, with a terrible breath that made many people breathe seriously.
Great saint!
Many people whisper, and the great saint will accept it.
"Let's take a look at the big and small. I want to see how powerful the great saint is!",,..