Chapter 895： One wave has not settled, another wave rises

Inside Tianfeng Villa, blood was flowing into a river at this time.

Countless people have corpses everywhere under the butcher knife of the Nether God Sect.

"Plutoism! Too much bullying!"

A roar came out directly from the inside of Tianfeng Villa, and it spread to the outside of Tianfeng Villa in an instant like a shock wave.

Bang bang bang!

After several screams, everyone saw that the masters of the Mingshen Cult who had just smashed into the Tianfeng Villa were directly blasted out.

Among them, there are three half-step masters who are not weaker than Wu Jiang and the silver-haired old man.

"Plutoism! Today's hatred, Tianfeng Villa will be remembered in my heart!"

A figure was suspended in the air, and a terrible aura radiated from all over his body. It even raised his hand directly with a palm, and directly beat the Hades Cult, a strong person in the Earth Profound Realm, into a rain of blood.

"The ancestor of the Feng family!?"

No one thought of this change. Everyone thought that today's Tianfeng Villa's thousand-year foundation would be destroyed, but they didn't expect to suddenly smash out a peerless powerhouse.

Suddenly someone recognized who that person was and exclaimed.

The silver-haired old man's face sank, and he was struggling to resist the two powerful people of the same level alone.

The death of Wu Jiang here has already shocked his mind, and the ancestor of the Feng Family suddenly appeared here, powerfully blasting the many masters of the Underworld Sect back, causing him to flash repeatedly in his eyes.

Unlike the others, everyone in the Feng family saw the appearance of the ancestors of the Feng family, and their morale was shocked!

"kill!"

Feng Wuhui first roared, and immediately rushed into the master of Mingshen Cult.

The others followed suit one after another. Although the numbers were inferior, their morale skyrocketed.

Before Feng's family counterattacked, things suddenly changed.

"Hahaha! Feng Tianhua, I know you are really not dead."

A strange laugh came from all directions, as if it was right beside the crowd, but it seemed to be coming from far away.

Hearing this voice, the people of the Feng family showed their expressions of uncertainty, and the face of the ancestor of the Feng family suddenly sank.

On the contrary, the people of the gods of the gods showed enthusiastic expressions, including the silver-haired elderly, the same light was revealed in the eyes.

"Who!"

The ancestor of the Feng family shouted angrily.

"Feng Tianhua, you have forgotten your old friend, have you?"

Finally, everyone saw that a figure did not know when it appeared in the void, dressed in a black robe, with a white face and no beard, looking like a middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s.

"The leader of the gods! For thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

Countless masters of the gods of the gods all shouted at the same time, it looked like they were worshiping. It is hard to imagine that such a scene can be seen in Yunteng Continent, even in the nine major sects, no one has ever done this!

But what happened before him did indeed happen. The countless masters of the gods of the gods, even the silver-haired old man, one of the twelve temple masters, the high-ranking core high-level people, all showed fanatical worship eyes.

Plutoism! Master!

It is the first time for everyone to see the true face of the extremely mysterious leader of the **** of the gods.

At first glance, they all showed incredible eyes.

His appearance in his 30s and 40s makes it hard to think of this person being connected with the man of the time who was a hundred years ago.

Even if the lifespan of the martial artist is longer than the average human field, and the cultivation level is advanced, the rate of aging is very slow. However, the leader of the Pluto sect is at least a person more than a hundred years ago, and may even be more than two hundred years old!

But so young!

By comparison, although the ancestor of the Feng family is capable, Yanran is an old man.

On this point, the decision is made.

Seeing that it was the leader of the **** of the gods, the face of the ancestor of the Feng family was unprecedentedly solemn.

He suddenly discovered that even if he had successfully retreat for nearly a hundred years and made a breakthrough, he still felt an unfathomable feeling when facing the leader of the Pluto cult.

There is no doubt that there is only one explanation for this situation, that is, the strength of the leader of the **** of the gods is still above him!

Today can be described as a wave of unrest, one wave after another.

The duel between Li Ye and Lord Disha, the wolf ambition of the Underworld Sect and the crisis of Tianfeng Villa, followed by the Feng Family ancestor's strong exit, shocked everyone.

At this moment, the leader of the **** of the gods suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the trial form suddenly became a little simple and blurred.

boom!

Without any nonsense, after the leader of the **** of the gods appeared, he handed over with the ancestors of the Feng family.

The two of them moved directly towards the sky in a tacit understanding, as if they did not want to involve the people below.

After all, at their level, any move or move is enough to shake the mountain, and most people in front of them, a random palm may be a river of blood.

Suddenly, Tianfeng Villa, lacking the ancestor of the Feng family, fell into a dangerous situation once again.

It’s just strange that the people of the Pluto sect took the lead to stop doing it, and looked at it, but did not continue to slaughter.

With this opportunity, Tianfeng Mountain Villa gathered the remnants of soldiers. Taking a closer look, at least 60% of the strong were lost in the chaos just now.

Many people are not actually weak, but because they are affected by the poisonous fog, they will hate.

"Miss Feng, if you don't let me go, I will be suffocated to death!"

Here, Li Ye gave out wry smiles. At this moment, he was directly held tightly by Feng Wutian, and his head was completely buried in the middle of her chest.

Although he is very happy in his heart, he will suffer from hypoxia and suffocation if this continues!

Feng Wutian was also in a hurry, now he recovered, his face flushed, and he pushed Li Ye away.

"You... don't get me wrong, I just look at you just for the sake of saving me, so...that's why..."

Touching his nose, Li Ye was not a fool even though he had no experience in pure silk in his previous life. With Feng Wutian's reaction and expression, if he doesn't understand him, he will really be able to go home for a lifetime.

Reaching out and grabbing Feng Wutian's pair of catkins directly, Li Ye sighed lightly, "Misunderstanding? Even if it is a misunderstanding, Miss Feng is now my person. I want to regret it, but it's too late!"

As soon as I said this, I could feel Feng Wutian trembling violently, but did not break free.

"Brother-in-law! Love can wait for a while. After waiting for today, no one cares when you and my sister love each other."

Feng Wuhui didn't know when he appeared, and he could see that he had also gone through a great battle, with multiple injuries on his body, and his expression was quite exhausted.

Looking at his sister, Feng Wuhui's eyes flashed with relief. It was Feng Wutian, under the eyes of his brother, he was not comfortable but did not escape.

Turning his head to see, Tianfeng Villa was seriously injured this time, and the master died and injured more than half. The old Tibetan swordsman and several members of the Heavenly Sword Sect also joined Feng's family, and there was no need to say more at this moment, they were all companions standing in a boat.

In addition, some casual cultivators who were fortunate enough to survive were forced to fight with Tianfeng Villa. After all, if they didn't choose this way, they would become victims of the Underworld Sect.