"Bahuang God Lord, come here today and fight again in the future."

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly stopped, said a little, turned around to tear the nothingness, stepped into it and disappeared.

"Asshole."

Only the Lord of the Eight Desolations was left with a furious roar, his arms stretched out, and he suddenly plunged into the depths of nothingness, constantly agitating, completely crushing the endless nothingness, but it was a pity that he could not leave the night wind.

In this battle, he has actually lost, because the opponent successfully used him to sharpen him and made two consecutive breakthroughs.

The name of the **** of war, the name of the night wind, has completely spread throughout the entire ancient land of the gods, everyone knows it, and no one is surprised!

He became famous in World War I, but Ye Feng calmly disappeared and escaped safely from a **** master, which shocked the whole **** and ancient times.

"What a strong guy!"

"A mysterious powerhouse from outside the territory?"

After that battle, Ye Feng's name and even his origins began to emerge one by one, and it was found out, and he immediately understood that he was from a strong man outside the territory.

It's a pity that Yefeng disappeared after the first battle, and disappeared for a full ten years, no one found where he was hiding.

Even if the Eight Desolation Temple was frantically searching, it was a pity that it was not found. Ten years passed like this.

However, the Ancient God Continent was not calm at all, and countless powerful people were looking forward to seeing when the night wind would appear again.

boom!

Sure enough, today, ten years later, the Eight Desolation Realm was once again hit hard. An unidentified strongman hit from the void, smashing half of the Eight Desolation Realm and shaking the world.

"coming!"

"It's him again!"

In the Eight Desolation Realm, countless gods flew out in fear and madly, and some who had no time to escape were directly annihilated by the blow.

"Asshole, I killed you!"

A roar shook the ancient gods, countless strong men were moved, and looked at in horror, the **** master of the Eight Desolations was enraged and directly plunged into the depths of nothingness.

Sure enough, I saw the person who shot there, it was the night wind that had disappeared for ten years, and it appeared again, and the breath became more simple and powerful.

"Bahuang God Lord, come to fight."

The night breeze yelled, his cold and stern eyes pierced with scorching fighting spirit, and he punched directly, simply and sharply, and the shot was the strongest punch.

boom!

The two collided again, killing them as a ball, and there was no nonsense, because any nonsense is superfluous, there is only one battle.

The powerful energy fluctuations shattered the void and opened a huge gap, allowing many powerful gods in the ancient world to see the scene inside.

"So strong."

"He has become stronger!"

Some protoss, the gods of the temple, were shocked and inexplicably, watching the chaotic scene in the rift, waves of violent forces collided with each other.

The law collapses, the avenue roars!

There, completely overwhelmed by the power of the Great Dao, the already angry God Lord of the Eight Desolates directly sent the Killer Bronze upon arrival.

He held a tyrannical main artifact, shattered the sky, split the void, cut his madness, and wanted to kill Ye Feng.

It's a pity that the night wind is stronger than before, and the physical body is still invincible, and the flesh and blood have not cracked.

With one punch and one punch, the main artifact of the Eight Desolate God Lord buzzed, and the light scattered, as if it could not bear the terrifying power.

"Kill!" Ye Feng punched, and nothingness was penetrated, and the powerful fist blasted into the ancient world, instantly hitting a huge hole of thousands of miles.

However, the Eight Desolate Divine Master waved the main divine weapon, the sky split open, and the wind zone above the nine heavens was directly split open.

There, a barren and silent starry sky appeared, revealing a frightening atmosphere.

war!

The night wind roared, swinging his fists, breaking the sky and breaking the earth, with the strongest combat power in every move, he defeated the God Lord in a row.

The two smashed into the rift of nothingness, rushed out of the ancient gods, and unexpectedly rushed into the silent starry sky outside the territory.

Seeing Shengsheng pierce through the barrier outside the ancient gods and enter the Silent City, all the powers of the gods are shocked.

"Are they dead?"

"There are countless gods buried there."

Some gods have fears on their faces, as if they are full of fear for death outside the gods, as if they have a terrible fear of the inside.

No one can tell what is hidden outside. Anyone who kills will fall regardless of strength, even the Supreme Divine Lord will fall there.

Now, Ye Feng and the God Lord of the Eight Desolations rushed directly there, and the two of them fought madly, completely ignoring where it was.

The night wind is not clear and naturally fearless, but the God Lord of the Eight Desolations is irritated and completely loses his mind.

Because of the reappearance of the night wind, he was completely crazy, and the faceless God Lord of the Eight Desolations went crazy directly.

The irrational God Lord is the most terrifying, but it is also his most dangerous moment. Because the irrational God Lord, Ye Feng feels that the risk factor is not so strong.

Sure enough, after a long period of fierce fighting, the God Lord of the Eight Desolates was seized by the night wind, flew with a punch, smashed into a dead starfield, and smashed a star.

The black death star exploded, turned into dust and flew away, killing the starry sky area with a terrible blow.

The night wind was strong, stepping forward, swung his arm and punched in front of the God Lord of the Eight Desolates, and awakened the crazy God Lord.

"Not good!" The Eight Desolate God Lord exclaimed, the main artifact in his hand was horizontally in front of him, just blocking the deadly punch of Ye Feng.

when!

Hearing a loud noise, the main artifact buzzed and cracked, finally unable to withstand the violent punches of the night wind.

With a bang, the powerful master artifact screamed, and finally it exploded and turned into an endless energy sweeping the dead starry sky.

The great power boiled, sweeping across all directions, the starry sky trembled, and the stars were attracted to fly over.

"Bahuang God Lord, your way is over!"

Ye Feng stood on the starry sky, with a terrible power accumulated all over his body, and the surrounding stars were continuously drawn by inexplicable power.

His eyes were cold, his teeth were gritted, and a cloud of gray light condensed on his fist, like the chaos of Party B.

The stars were attracted and poured into the chaos of the fist, creating a terrifying sight, as if to swallow the world.

"Take my strongest punch, Chaos Wuji!"

Accompanied by the night breeze, he yelled, raised his arm, and slowly slammed the strongest punch he could hit.

Chaos Wuji, a wave of chaos swept across the world, and the stars were assimilated into a touch of chaos.

The Lord of the Eight Desolates widened his eyes and looked at that punch in horror, which contained a kind of primitive power.

The law was swallowed, the ten thousand ways collapsed, and it was impossible to withstand the terrifying punch of the night wind, surpassing the blow that the **** master could strike.

"Burning the soul, protecting the body."

With a sudden roar, the God Lord of the Eight Desolations desperately burned the soul, and even attracted the power of the great road to protect him.

This is equivalent to sacrificing the soul to the Dao in exchange for the power of the Dao to protect the body, which is a desperate move.

boom!

With a punch, the avenue roared, and the powerful punch seemed slow, but in fact it was fast and unmatched, directly hitting the power of the avenue condensed in front of the Eight Desolate Protoss.

The great power in exchange for the sacrifice of the soul is very strong, but the punch of the night wind is stronger, and the punch is penetrated, causing the Lord of the Eight Desolations to cough up blood.

His eyes flashed with crazy light, seeing that the power of the sacrificial avenue could not be stopped, he knew in his heart that if he didn't make a decision, it would really fall.

when!

The night wind punched through the main body protection force, banged in the heart of the God Lord of the Eight Desolates, and sent a roar of gold and iron.

"Break it for me!" Yefeng's eyes flashed, roaring and erupting, the primitive chaos in his body burned, and a gray chaotic flame surrounded his arms.

In an instant, the strength of the night wind increased sharply, and suddenly a punch pierced the defense of the Eight Desolate God Lord, and instantly hit a pair.

puff!

There was a dead silence in the four directions, and the God Lord of the Eight Desolations vomited blood, his face was stiff, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the pierced heart, unexpectedly being beaten.

He looked incredible, sacrificed himself, and the power of the Great Dao he received was still unable to stop the terrifying blow of Ye Feng.

"Why, why..." The God Lord of the Eight Desolates said with difficulty, looking at Ye Feng's eyes full of unwillingness.

"Humph!" Ye Feng snorted coldly: "Because you are destined to be my stepping stone, go with peace of mind."

After that, Ye Feng's arm shook, and he was about to blast the head of the God Lord of the Eight Desolations with a punch. As a result, a strong crisis surged in his heart.

Before he could think about it, Ye Feng fled away with a teleport.

boom!

As soon as he avoided, his original position was immediately photographed by a furry black palm, and his five fingers pinched the God Lord of the Eight Desolations.