boom!

Everyone's heart jumped, and they all looked together, and saw another **** being overtaken, stepping on the void with one foot, half of his body bursting, blood spraying all over.

He looked miserable, half of his head was shattered, blood was pouring down, and his soul was crushed and crushed, and he died there tragically.

"No... **** it!"

The old mountain spirit roared angrily, watching the two gods being killed, his heart was very angry, he waved a diamond gun and pierced it instantly, his sharp sharp sharp, locked his eyebrows.

when!

Ye Feng raised his hand and flew the diamond sharp gun with one blow. The two faced each other, looking at each other, a murderous intent enveloped the old mountain spirit.

"You're old, let's go on the road." As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of the strong gods of the other **** races around changed, and there was a bad voice in secret.

Sure enough, Lao Shan Jing's body trembled and was punched in the body by a series of afterimages, and his whole body was punched on the Xuanwu armor by countless dense figures.

Hearing a crisp sound, the basalt armor was completely shattered, turned into pieces and fell down, completely shattered.

"No, stop him!"

Seeing that the Lao Shan Jing was about to be killed by the night wind, other Protoss powerhouses in the ancient **** kingdom exclaimed and shot at almost the same time.

They didn't want to see Lao Shan Jing being killed, or being killed by an outsider, it was a kind of panic.

The Lao Shan Jing is dead, and the next one is likely to be them. Naturally, Ye Feng cannot be allowed to succeed, and even has the meaning of joining forces to kill Ye Feng.

boom!

A punch went down, but was blocked by the strength of the stereotype, a powerful wave of air swept across an area of ​​100,000 miles, shocking countless Protoss people to death.

Those foreign goddesses and goddesses were all stunned, looking at the night wind like a demon god, fighting against the ancestor gods of the eight gods alone?

Seven veteran gods joined forces to block Ye Feng's violent punch, and the terrible impact rolled endlessly.

"No one can stop me from killing him."

The night breeze hummed coldly, black hair danced wildly, and his suit was hunting and moving, and the voice had just come to the Lao Shan Jing.

"you dare?"

"stop!"

The seven gods roared in anger, and they were an angry blow to the night wind. The angry blow was terrifying, even if the gods were about to kneel.

But Ye Feng, you don't care about it, and you directly press the Lao Shan Jing's Tianling Cover with a palm, which is a little crisp, powerful and unparalleled to destroy the opponent's divine power block and shatter the brain.

boom!

Accompanied by a scream, Lao Shan Jing exploded his head in horror, and was beaten to pieces by Ye Fengsheng in front of countless Protoss powerhouses.

Before the headless body fell, he put it away, suppressed it in the chaos and waited for refining.

The seven veteran gods joined forces and there is no reason to survive. Many people think that the night wind has turned into scum.

"what?"

However, in the next moment a stunned scene appeared, and everyone stared at the smoke and dust.

There was a figure walking out slowly, with his battle clothes shattered, looking a little embarrassed, but there was no scar on his whole body.

"He." Yahuang Shenzi's pupils shrank, and he looked at the figure slowly coming out, it was Ye Feng.

He didn't even die, and it looked unscathed, and there was no scar at all, as if the blow could not hurt him at all.

That perfect body, the body is crystal clear, revealing a ray of gray light, the night wind is not dead.

"What a strong body!"

"How did he practice it, is he a monster?"

The group of gods were stunned, looking at the monster-like night wind, the physical strength did not even have any scars.

The goddess Zizhu was shocked, her beautiful eyes gleamed with a hint of brilliance, she looked at the night breeze in surprise, she didn't have any scars, her heart was very shaken.

"impossible!"

The seven veteran gods of the Protoss stared straight, looking at the unscathed night wind, their hearts trembled and couldn't believe it.

On the other side, the old dragon tortoise, unscrupulous Taoist priests, Qiqi and others who are resisting the alliance of the earth gods and gods are overjoyed.

"Hahaha, good boy, I knew you were all right." The old dragon turtle looked excited and almost didn't jump up.

Around the surroundings, several gods who joined hands were stunned, watching the okay night breeze, step by step, they came out with a terrifying power, exuding a trembling aura.

The ancestor **** of the earth gods was killed!

"The ancestor is dead!"

"kill him!"

A roar came, awakening everyone, and saw that a group of more than a dozen gods of the earth gods cast aside the old dragon tortoise and others, and slew towards the night wind.

It was hatred that blinded their eyes, the ancestor **** was killed, and now that Ye Feng was still alive, he was immediately angry.

"Go back!"

Some ancestors of the Protoss screamed, but it was too late, and the gods of the Earth Protoss were killed one by one, offering their own powerful soldiers.

A full dozen divine artifacts were shot down, and it was like destroying the heavens and the earth. Most people would definitely be hit hard, and even the old gods would not dare to follow.

But Yefeng once again shocked people!

when!

Shot like lightning, one of the sacred lights flew with a palm, and the heavenly artifact screamed, cracking across the body, and it was cracked by one blow.

Immediately, the night wind stepped out, and the whole person disappeared without a trace, and reappeared before the god.

"If you want to die, you will be fulfilled." Ye Feng said word by word.

As soon as the voice fell, the strong **** was horrified that day, his face was distorted, his eyes suddenly widened, and he slowly lowered his head to look at the heart. A hand penetrated and caught a beating god.

When the other gods saw it, they roared with grief and anger, and blasted a powerful energy, drowning the night wind.

There was a rumbling explosion, the light was raging, and the divine power was mighty. What was frightening was that the night wind that was bombarded by the team came out step by step.

He carried the corpse of a deity, his eyes were sharp, and he swept over all the deities of the earth gods around, murderously intent.

An ancestor **** exclaimed, only hearing a bang, the body of an earth **** tribe **** shattered into the void, the **** of blood and wine fell, and the light was shining.

Then, everyone was horrified to see that the night wind turned into a gray light that penetrated through the bodies of the gods.

puff!

In an instant, the heads of the nine gods exploded together, and the blood was raining, the divine light burst, and the corpse fell down like dumplings.

This scene made everyone feel cold, watching the night wind is strong, killing the gods like butchering dogs, fierce and terrifying.

"No!"

The last two gods roared in shock and sacrificed to the gods, but unfortunately they were smashed by the night wind with a punch and a palm, and came out, piercing the heart of a **** with one hand, digging out the heart of the god.

The other hand squeezed the head of a god, and smashed a dozen or so strong Tu gods, and its fierce might scared the other gods to retreat.

The seven veteran gods were all stunned. They breathed in air-conditioning, and their expressions changed drastically. They looked at this scene in shock and couldn't believe it.

"You, you..." There was a **** trembling with anger, burning in all directions.

He is the **** of the Vulcan tribe. He is powerful and has a fierce temper, but now he is deterred by the fierce Ye Feng and his temper is gone.

"Join hands, kill him!"

Finally, the seven heavenly gods all acted together, shouting violently, offering their respective powerful gods.

Clang!

There was a loud sound, and Ye Feng's pupils shrank, watching the seven old gods actually offer their trump cards.

"Ancient artifact?" Ye Feng's expression changed a little, and he looked at these old gods in amazement. They actually possessed ancient artifacts?

A total of seven ancient artifacts came over, and even Ye Feng changed his face, but he had to punch him up.

when!

With a loud noise, Yefeng's fist slammed on a fire tower, and the sky-shattering fire broke out, and the sonorous sound was deafening.

His body flew back, with traces of divine fire burning on his fist, which burned his flesh and blood, exposing his bones.

"The ancient artifact is really powerful." Ye Feng muttered to himself, secretly sighing that the ancient artifact was powerful.

As everyone knows, the seven gods on the opposite side stared straight, watching the night wind that shook the ancient gods with their bare hands, almost not scared to death.

"It's not uncommon to shake the ancient gods with your bare hands. Throughout the ages, it's not uncommon, but someone like him is absolutely unique." The **** Bahuang's face was moved and muttered to himself.

They were stunned by the powerful body of Ye Feng, and they blasted the gods with their bare hands, and now they shook the ancient gods with their bare hands, just like monsters.

"Old things, bullying the less with more, won't play with you anymore."

Ye Feng suddenly sneered, and glanced at the old dragon tortoise, the unscrupulous Taoist priest, Qiqi San, who had been out of battle in the distance.

The old dragon tortoise, the unscrupulous Taoist priest, Qiqi, and the three burst out of power, turning into a long rainbow across the sky, disappearing without a trace.