A [Zhu Zhizhu] suddenly emerged, countless curses flashed, and a time rushed toward the golden sage.

The golden sage was flooded by the light of the time, as if the time was back in general, and the strangeness appeared in the same place.

Yang Feng waved [Qingyang Temple] with a blue-eyed mangling directly to the Jinwu saint.

"Stop!! Tiansheng, I am the fifth son of the Jinwu family of Jinwu Dasheng. If you marry me, my father Jinwu Dasheng will not let you go!!"

The one who was in the golden sage looked terrified, the flames tumbling, and countless curses flashed, and the shield around the endless Jinuyan suddenly flew out and suppressed the void.

"If your father dares to come to me, then I will send him down and reunite with you!"

In the eyes of Yang Feng, the killings were surging, and on the side of the golden shield, the ten sun was cracked, and the one-shot hit the shield of Jinwu. [Qingyang 戟] madness sucks, swallows the scent of Jinwu on the shield of Jinwu, all of which is absorbed, and the power is even better, and it goes to the golden sage.

"Stop, Tiansheng, please look at my face and spare him!!"

A sacred wave of tragic power spread out from the deepest part of the hall of the soul, and a big hand shining with endless thunder stretched out and grabbed Yang Feng.

"The real night magic thunder!!"

"The big holy power is finally released!!"

"The Great Saint shot, this day, the Holy Spirit absolutely does not dare not sell the face of the Great Holy."

"..."

The onlookers of the saints saw this scene, and their hearts were slightly loose. Yang Feng, however, is a saint who can compete with a great saint.

"The one I want to kill is only one dead road!"

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed and suddenly accelerated. As soon as he smashed the Jinwu Saints into two pieces, a round of black holes swallowed up, and the Jinwu Saints swallowed directly.

A time torrent was surrounded by Yang Feng's body. Under the glory of the light, he recovered to a state of prosperity in an instant, and turned back to the thunderous hand that the great sage of the great sage extended. The spell is launched directly, along a line of causality.

In the deepest part of the Hall of the Soul, a plate sat on the ground, and the face of the sacred glare of the thunder was changed. There were countless curses flashing, and a bruise appeared directly on the right hand, falling on the ground and blood falling on the earth.

"A big courage, this man of squatting, dare to hurt me!!"

The real night magic thunder was suddenly furious, and the thunder and lightning shone, turning into a magical thunder from the depths of the soul hall, and then flew to the area with hundreds of statues of emperors.

In that area, the survivors of the Purple Wave and other saints use the "White Tiger Knife" as the core, and display various secrets, which are against the attack of Yang Feng.

"Tian Sheng, you are a sacred human saint, Jin Wu Da Sheng is my best friend, you dare to kill the son of my best friend!! You are dead today, no one can save you!!"

The true night magic thunder and sacred body is filled with endless thunder, and the horror of the mid-century peak is filled with all directions, such as the same thunder who walks in the world, shrouded in endless killing.

"The real night magic thunder is going to be shot!!"

"The real night magic thunder master masters the thunder and lightning, and there are three great saints in his hands."

"Under this, Tiansheng is defeated!"

"..."

In the eyes of a saint of the saints, there is a flash of excitement, full of expectation, and want to see the scene where Yang Feng was defeated.

"Just by you? You only have to be my stepping stone!"

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed in the cold, and the curse of the gods was shining, the mechanical wings were shot, and a teleport appeared in front of the real night demon Dasheng, one squat, the ten sun cracked, and the round swallowed the black hole. The ten rounds of green yang emerged and swallowed everything.

The real night magic Lei Dasheng face changed slightly, reaching for a trick, a Thunder blade with a semi-emperor sacred refining made a glimpse of it, under the intensification of the thunder and lightning, a ruin of everything The Thunder Blade, which purifies all power, goes straight to Yang Feng.

The blue-colored mans squatted on the blade of the Thunder, and the blade of Thunder was directly smashed into pieces in an instant, and the round of engulfing the black hole madly swallowed the power of the blade of the broken thunder.

That night magic demon Dasheng was also under that blow, and was directly blasted thousands of miles away, blood spilled into the sky.

"Is the real night magic thunder sacred like this?"

"How is this possible? That's the real night magic thunder!! The strongest of the mid-south peak!!"

"Tiansheng, but it is the existence of a peak of the Holy Spirit Warlock. Even the Great Sacred is not. How can it be so simple to defeat the Real Night Demon?"

"..."

The saints saw this scene and sucked one by one.

Although the great power of the great sanctuary is not essentially different from the saints, it is the existence of strength far above the saints. The true night magic thunder is not considered to be weak among the saints. This kind of existence was actually hit by Yang Feng, and it was shocking.

The eyes of the white tiger emperor also flashed the shocking color: "Da Sheng, that is a strong man of the great holy level, so he was defeated by a blow. How could Yang Feng become so terrible?"

The White Tiger Emperor is also a peerless arrogant who has been sleeping since ancient times. He will be suspenseful in the future. However, Yang Feng's progress is far beyond his imagination. At the beginning, he was only slightly less than Yang Feng, but now Yang Feng can already hit the real night magic thunder, so that his heart is full of embarrassment.

"Give me to die!!"

In the eyes of the white tiger emperor, the fierce glory shines, the blood of the body is boiling, and the change becomes a white tiger with a body length of 100,000 meters. The endless killings flow into the [White Tiger Knife].

That [White Tiger Knife] humming constantly, a fierce breath from the [White Tiger Knife] filled out, then [White Tiger Knife] suddenly squat, split the void, and directly to Yang Feng.

The [White Tiger Knife] glimpsed, and the time around Yang Feng’s body was smashed, so that he could not teleport to kill the real night magic thunder.

"White Tiger Emperor, since you are looking for death, then I will be yours!"

Yang Feng turned around, his eyes burst into the cold and incomparable killing, waving the trenches directly on the [White Tiger Knife].

The ten rounds of blue-colored yang inflammation suddenly broke out, and a single blow smashed the fierce knives that were filled with the white tiger knives.

The knives of the [White Tiger Knife] were smashed, and the purple wave saints, together with several saints, made a secret of a semi-emperor series, and they burst into an incomparable light. As the stars, the stars and moons suddenly flew out.

The star-moon snake flew out, and the curse of the body flashed, driving the power of 1,365 stars, ejecting a sharp and sharp star-shaped spear, and blasting toward Yang Feng.

Each of the sharp and incomparable stars and moon spears has the horrible power to kill the saints, even the strongest of the great holy class is hard to resist.

In this way, the white tiger emperor, the purple wave saints and other saints were in this way, and they were forced to kill Yang Feng, making it difficult for him to kill one person.

No matter how many great saints such as the White Tiger Emperor or the Purple Wave Holy One are not weak, it is not so simple for them to join hands and cooperate with each other. Even if they are as strong as Yang Feng, they want to kill them.

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed in the cold, and [曦神甲] shines brightly, and there are countless curses appearing on the [swallowing beads].

A round of engulfing the world, the black hole that suppressed all the swallowing suddenly emerged, sitting in the middle of the black hole in the shadow of a virtual shadow.

That one of the [swallowing yuan beads] did not enter the shadow of the shadow, the shadow of the shadow slowly emerged, showing the face of Yang Feng.

That strange and incomparable illusion of five fingers, as if the incarnation of the incarnation, directly on the palm of the starry moon and the snake, directly swallowed a star like the stars.

The purple wave saints and the rest of the saints were inhaled into the black hole that was swallowed up, and the source of life was taken away, and it became very dry.

The purple wave saint's face is frightened and madly shouting: "Stop, Tiansheng, I am the sacred son of the Xingyuetian Snakes, you can't kill me!! If you kill me, the Xingyuetian Snakes will never Let go of you."

In the black hole that swallowed it, the one sitting in the middle of the black hole in the shadow of the finger was a little bit like a crushing bug, and it was on the body of the purple wave saint.

All the life sources of the purple wave saint's body were all removed, and the change became dust, which drifted away from the black hole that swallowed it.

The followers of the few purple wave saints were also involved in the devour of the black hole, and the source of life was taken away by himself, turning into a pile of dust, drifting with the wind.

That swallowed up a few volumes of the sacred black hole of the saints, and involved the huge white tiger that the white tiger emperor had.

Between just one breath, the white tiger emperor has a direct source of life directly devour.

"Damn!!"

The white tiger emperor's face changed greatly, and the crazy burning blood, the [White Tiger Knife] burst into the incomparable light, a knife slashed the sky, and swallowed the black hole.

That [White Tiger Knife] is invincible, nothing is broken, and the black hole that swallowed it was split directly, and the white tiger emperor flew away.

A handle [Qingyang 戟] descended from the sky, and a glimpse of it on the [White Tiger Knife], the ten sun was cracked, and ten rounds of blue sun blasted open, and the [White Tiger Knife] was blasted together with the White Tiger Emperor. That devours the black hole.

"No!! Yang Feng, stop, don't kill me!! Stop..."

The white tiger emperor issued a scream of fierce screams, and the body became dry up. The source of life was madly pulled away and turned into fly ash.

Then [White Tiger Knife] screamed, trying to split the void, the disk sitting in the center of the black hole swallowing a finger, a finger on the [White Tiger Knife], countless curses shine, hard life will That [White Tiger Knife] directly suppressed.