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The cosmic storm continues to sweep, absorbing the various energies in the universe, and the endless stream is endless. One after another, the swordsman, which contains the meaning of the wind, was derived from the cosmic storm and lingered on the ten-yang enchantment.

Even the sacred enchantment of the Great Holy Order will collapse and disappear under the swordsmanship that contains the infinite wind.

At the same time, in the terrible cosmic storm, even the strongman below the Sun Yaw Warlock will be blown into pieces by the cosmic storm.

Among the true powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Warlocks, the Moon Warlocks are all dust that is not as good as the ants, and even the possibility of harming them does not exist.

"[Fengshen Collection] is really powerful."

Yang Feng smiled faintly, and swallowed up the mystery. A round of black hole swallowed suddenly, dark and dark, and everything in the light, soul, time and space was swallowed up and suspended in this void.

The power of the wind formed by the horrible cosmic storm was completely swallowed up by the swallowing black hole, and the constant power came from the swallowing black hole and fell into Yang Feng's body.

A sword mang, which contains the meaning of the wind, has just been shaped, and is directly swallowed by the devour of the black hole.

The cosmic storm that covered several light years was also swallowed by power and gradually disappeared.

In the eyes of Feng Xuanzhen, there is a touch of sorrow: "The devouring of the righteousness is really extraordinary! The secret of this celestial system is really invalid for you."

That devouring the righteousness can swallow a variety of energy in a wide range. The energy-spreading attack of the cosmic storm did not hurt Yang Feng at all.

Surrounded by a blue hurricane, one and another Feng Xuan really walked out of the blue hurricane, and three sacred scent of the wind scent appeared in this void.

"Is that a split?"

"No, it's not an ordinary avatar. The rest of the two avatars are not weaker than the main body. The secret of horror! Equivalent to two more powerful players!"

"..."

The onlookers of the Holy Spirit warlocks suddenly changed their face when they saw the three winds. Each of the Holy Spirit warlocks is proficient in countless spells, and almost all of them have mastered the avatars, and they have derived different traits.

However, in the countless avatars, there is almost no one that can make a Holy Spirit warlock split into three, and become the anti-sky secret of the three Holy Spirit Warlocks.

"Great, terrible secret! It is the invincible Tianjiao of this era!"

"It is the peerless arrogance in the prophecy! This time, Yang Feng is in danger!!"

"It is not a shame to lose in the hands of Feng Xuan. This secret method is really against the sky."

"..."

Those who know the prophecy of the highest-ranking parliamentary strongmen are staring at the wind and Xuanzhen’s eyes are flashing a dignified color.

"Yang Feng, be careful!"

Feng Xuan really screamed, and the three winds were covered in a layer of speed. They smashed the void with a horror speed that surpassed the speed of light, almost in the form of a teleport, appearing on the side of Yang Feng, three cyan swords. Mang pulled out from different directions and completely sealed the void.

Although the sword of Feng Xuanzhen did not ignite the mighty power in the universe, but the power has condensed to the extreme, even if the strongest of the great holy class is slightly careless, it will be hit hard by the sword, and even killed.

Yang Feng waved [Qingyang 戟] a pair of blue-colored awnings and the swordsmanship bombarded together.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

In a flash, thousands of times in the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the horrible explosion of the horror smashed the sky and disturbed the heavens and the earth.

A sword of the wind flies out of the star field, and it is stabbed in a star with a diameter of up to 100,000 miles. The star with a diameter of 100,000 miles bursts open and turns into countless pieces. Splash four times.

A cyan sun shines on a star with a diameter of 300,000 miles. The star is shrouded in blue sunlight and burns wildly.

The stars are smashing and burning, as if they were a scene of the end of the world.

"Great! This is the Holy Spirit Warlock, it is terrible!!"

"It’s too bad."

"The aftermath of the fight can destroy the stars, it's really against the sky!!"

"..."

In the highest parliament of the Terran, the human warlocks below the Holy Spirit warlocks watched Yang Feng and Feng Xuan really fight, one by one full of shock. Really understand the true meaning of the ants under the saints.

Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen are the peerless arrogance among the two sorcerers of the Holy Spirit. Even if the strongest of the Warlock Kings are bombarded by their aftermath, they will be seriously injured if they die.

Unless those who are kings of the Warlock have the Emperor's Secret Treasure, and the power of countless Warlocks to provoke the Emperor's Secret Treasure, it is possible to injure the strongest of Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen.

"It's so strong! The two avatars, and they all have the horrific power of the Holy Spirit Warlock, which is only slightly worse than the Deity."

"That Yang Feng is also a monster. In the face of the siege of the three Holy Spirit Warlocks, it does not fall into the wind at all. It is also the strongest peerless arrogance of the human race."

"These two guys are so perverted monsters! The Terran, really worthy of being the darling of this era universe."

"..."

The strong men of the infernal sorcerer's ranks hidden in the side of the battle looked at Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen in the center of the holy battlefield, and their eyes flashed a jealous color.

Whether it is Yang Feng or Feng Xuanzhen is the peerless arrogance of this era, the monster among the monsters. As long as one race gets one, it can make a race soar and be promoted from an inferior race to a superior race.

After a violent collision, a blue hurricane flashed a little, and the Feng Xuanzhen deity formed in the void.

Feng Xuan really smiled a little, and there were countless wind curses around the body. A tyrannical typhoon surrounded him in the hands of the emperor secret treasure [the master of the wind]: "The warm-up is over, I have to start serious."

"Then I am a little more serious."

Yang Feng's black curse emerged, and it turned out to be a black hole that swallowed up, as if it had turned into a black hole that could swallow everything, and swallowed all the power.

"It's really abnormal. Just just warming up?"

"The two guys are the strongest monsters of the era of the Terran."

"..."

The onlookers of the Holy Spirit Warlocks were all shocked. Just before the match between Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen was made, it was difficult for any of the Holy Spirit warlocks to be resisted.

Such a fight is just a warm-up of these two powerful players, so that the strongest of those Holy Spirit warlocks are shocked.

A long river of time filled the wind from the real body of the mysterious body, across the starry sky, a violent hurricane gathered in the long river of light, condensed on a cyan star.

Yang Feng saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Time is righteous! He actually realized the time of righteousness, and also obtained the method of eternal indestructible!!"

Time is a mystery of the most difficult to understand in many mysteries, second only to destiny.

Yang Feng has come all the way, met countless strong enemies, or for the first time met the enemies of the time to understand the righteousness.

"Time is righteous!! He even realized the time of righteousness!!"

"That is the most difficult to understand!"

"In this era of the Terran, two monsters who have realized the time and righteousness have been born. It is so bad!!"

"..."

Those onlookers of the Holy Spirit Warlocks saw the longevity of the wind around the body, and their faces changed greatly, and they shouted.

"It's a bad day!!"

"This is the peerless arrogance of an era in which prophecy is destined to be invincible. It is really strong against the sky!!"

"This time, Yang Feng is afraid of losing!"

"..."

Those of the six great dynasty powers who knew the prophetic technique also took a breath of cold air and were convinced of the prophecy.

Under the glory of the long river, the time flow around the body of the wind Xuanzhen suddenly surged fifty times. Under the intensification of the speed of the righteousness and the ups and downs of the wind, it was almost to the extreme.

In a flash, a hurricane flew out of the void and headed toward Yang Feng.

In the hands of Yang Feng’s [Qingyang 戟], a big blue day suddenly emerged and stabbed toward the hurricane.

The hurricane trembled slightly, divided into nine, from a kind of incredible point of view, in accordance with the line of law, toward Yang Feng.

One by one, the black hole was swallowed up in the body of Yang Feng, blocking the nine hurricanes.

The nine hurricanes flashed, and the one pierced the black hole that swallowed it, splitting Yang Feng’s [曦神甲], and cracked nine holes in his body.

The green day formed by the evolution of Qingyang Temple also directly stabbed the right shoulder of Feng Xuan, bursting open, and exploding the right shoulder of the wind Xuanzhen a huge incomparable mouth.

"Really strong, Yang Feng! You are much stronger than the morning sun! Interesting, with an enemy like you, my life will not be lonely!"

Feng Xuan really smiles like a ghost, once again splits two avatars and swings the sword toward Yang Feng.

"Feng Xuanzhen, although you are very strong, but this time, the defeated person is destined to be you!"

A round of engulfing the black hole suddenly emerged. In a flash, nine black holes were swallowed and suspended in the void, resonating with each other, with the horrible power to devour everything, and rolled toward the wind.

The two avatars that Feng Xuan really split were slightly trembled, and collapsed. All the forces were directly immersed in the nine black holes that swallowed.

"Give me broken!!"

In the eyes of Feng Xuanzhen, the war was surging, and the sword was swayed, stimulating the energy of the universe, condensing to form a giant sword of 100,000 meters of wind, splitting the void, and a sword directly smashed the nine black holes that swallowed.

The power of the violent wind is the smashing of the nine cores of the power source that devours the black hole. It directly destroys the horror that can swallow the Great Holy Spirit.

At that moment, the "Zhuzhuzhu" suddenly emerged, and a long river of time sprang up and shone toward the wind.