Feng Eternity is the lord of the Demon sect. The strength has already been promoted to the place of Xianwu. If you really want to defeat Ji Yong, it is very simple, but he did not do that. In fact, Feng Yong’s moment when he saw Ji Yong, I thought of a conspiracy to defeat the vanguard of the dry martial arts. Updates are fast and no ads.

That is to use Ji Yong to lead Ji Wudao, Ji Wudao is the highest commander of the Vanguard Empire, and also the Marshal of the Eastern Region. If he can kill Ji Wudao, then the East will not attack. Since the break, even if the martial arts empire reacted, it has not come.

boom! ! !

Feng Eternity is not talking about anything, directly hands-on, Fang Tian's painting in his hand bursts out, taking advantage of the boundless power to kneel down to Ji Yong.

"Drink." Ji Yong airlifted Dantian, the infuriating out of the air, the surrounding soldiers have been shaken, hands in a pair of shocking hammers cross over the top of the head, to resist Feng Yong's Fang Tian painting.

Hey! ! ! The ground cracked, Ji Yong's armpits rushed back, and Ji Yong's hands were shaking.

"How is it possible? How is it so strong?" Ji Yong felt the sensation of the numbness of his hands, so that he couldn't help but change his look. He knew that Feng Eternity did not use the power beyond the hole, but in the same class, The person wearing the armor on the opposite side made him fall in the wrong direction. If he had more than a few moves, he would not be defeated.

The two men's hands are between the electric and the flint, and at this time, Ji Wudao has just just flew from the high platform.

Feng Eternity faintly glanced at Ji Wudao, who was flying far from here, and stretched out his red tongue and licked his mouth. "Boy, your father is coming over, I hope you can wait for him to come."

"The World of War"

In the hands of Feng Yong’s hand, Fang Tian’s paintings were swept away, and they swept toward Ji Yong. Wherever the blade went, the space vibrated and the sound of gas explosion was deafening.

boom! ! ! In the face of Feng's eternal attack, Ji Yong could not escape, but only passive defense, but this time Feng's eternal attack is even stronger than the previous attack.

I saw that Ji Yong’s double hammer had just collided with Feng Yong’s Fang Tian painting, and Ji Yong flew out like a cannonball.

puff! ! ! The blood was sprayed, and Ji Yong, who was flying in the air, was shocked by the horror of Feng Eternal. He couldn’t help but spit out a blood.

Although Feng Yongheng suppressed his strength in the realm of emptiness, it is not that Ji Yong, who has just stepped into the hole, can resist. Feng Yong is not invincible at the same level, but it is definitely not weak. The danger of overseas places is dangerous. Heavy, people's heart is sinister, Feng Eternity can be the lord of the Emperor of Heaven, but all the way to kill, a very powerful battle, although Ji Yong did not fight less, but after all, the age is still too small, and Feng Yong such a strong More than that.

Just landing, Ji Yong stood up in an instant, watching Feng Yong with vigilance.

Now Ji Yong has already known that this person who uses Fang Tianhuan is definitely not a person of the Linguine Kingdom. He has followed Ji Wudao and the Linguine Kingdom for ten years, but he has never seen Feng Yongheng, so he Guess, this mysterious powerhouse that takes the paintings of Heaven is definitely not a person of the Linguine Kingdom.

"Oh, the fighting consciousness is very strong, but I will stop here." Feng eternal eye corner has seen Ji Wudao coming soon, he is not ready to wait, first kill this Ji Yong, There is no way to kill Ji.

In the past few years, Ji Wudao has also broken through to the realm of Xianwu. Ji Wudao itself is a talented person. Otherwise, it is impossible to cultivate into the realm of the cave when the true Wujiang continent is most declining. Later, after the change of the heavens, Ji No way, all the way, leaps and bounds, like Zhang Tianling, the head of the creation of the Taoist door, broke through to the territory of Xianwu a year ago.

Ji Wudao, who flew in the direction of Ji Yong, saw that Ji Yong was vomiting blood by Feng Yongheng, and his look could not be changed. Then he saw Feng Yongmeng suddenly attacked Ji Yong, and Ji Wudao could not help but scream. "Give me a hand."

The rolling sounds shook the universe, but Ji Wudao’s words did not let Feng Yong’s intention to stop, but turned into a residual image, which appeared in front of Ji Yong in an instant, and the sky painting in his hand smashed out, a cold flash However, if Ji Yong did not have the slightest resistance, he would pierce the chest by the tip of the dragon.

"Brave." Seeing Ji Yong, who was picked up by Feng Eternal on the tip of the scorpion, Ji has no way to break, Ji Yong is one of the most competitive of his sons, and he is the one who focuses on training and prepares to pass the throne. Unexpectedly, he would die here, which made him feel a bit of hatred in his heart.

Ji Wudao was originally a general in the battle for killing the field. Now, in the death of his son and the irony of his body, even the momentum of the battle of the 100,000-strong army was suppressed by the killing of Ji Wudao. Go on.

"I killed you, I want to destroy your Jiuzu, so that you can't live like death." At this time, Ji Wudao has lost some reason. If it is normal, Ji Wudao will never lose his senses like this. No way is a veteran who has been fighting for many years. Some of the calmness is still there, but the death of Ji Yong is a bit of a loss for Ji.

If Ji Wudao can calm down at this time, the first thing to do is definitely not revenge, but return to the rear to continue to command the army to fight, but now he hates the sky, he simply can’t calm down, and he does not go back to command the army. It was an outburst, and it fought with Feng Yongheng.

Both of them are strong in the realm of Xianwu Xiaocheng. The power of the war is also earth-shaking. Sometimes the attacking waves of the two of them are lightnovelpub.net~ and the soldiers below are killed and wounded.

Nangong impermanence and Ji Wudao's deputy, saw the soldiers who were fought by the two men, and the death of the soldiers, the look could not help, then immediately waving the flag, let the soldiers temporarily withdraw, so as not to be the aftermath of the two men.

At this time, the two sides confronted each other. Everyone looked at the battle in the sky. They each cheered for their own people. The roar of 100,000 people, the sound went straight into the sky, adding a bit of chill to this battlefield of blood.

Ji Wudao mastered the fist, and every punch trembled in the universe, causing the virtual air to tremble.

And Feng Yongheng did not show weakness, the two-meter-long Fangtian painting in his hand, waving the tiger and the wind, the air bursts, and each blow seems to be annihilating the heavens.

boom! ! !

Ji Wudao slammed a punch, and all the energy around the kilometer was spurred, condensed between the fists of Ji Wudao, and then went to Feng Yongheng.

Feng Yongfang’s paintings are swaying and resisting Ji’s fist.

boom! ! !

The fist collided with the Fangtian painting, and a horrible ripple emerged. The space was distorted.

With the continuation of the war, Ji Wudao has restored a sense of reason, and the hatred of the body has also dissipated.

Ji Wudao is ready to fight with Feng Yong. He is the commander of an army. Now he is not fighting the enemy.

...

Just in the sky, when Ji was not ready to retreat, there were suddenly a few people in the crowd below flashing a glimmer of light.

"Door, let's do it." A middle-aged man said to Qi Fei.

Qi Fei nodded. "When I have no way to retreat, I will start. It was the best time to shoot."

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