In the illusion territory of the soul burial emperor, Leng Feng fought fiercely with the soul burial emperor. The entire illusion was already somewhat unable to support the power of the gods of the two. At this time, Leng Feng seemed to perceive something, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
"Brothers are really true. They all went to the little sister to pretend to be, and don't come to pity me, this little brother, Alexander." It seemed that at the moment when he was talking to himself, the opposite soul Burial Emperor was slightly distracted by the cold wind The gap, directly condensed the formation in his hand, and bombarded towards Leng Feng’s head, but when the soul burial emperor’s palm approached Leng Feng’s face door, Leng Feng directly tilted his head, and the formation of the soul burial emperor was straight.
The side face that brushed the cold wind bombarded the past. "Boom" behind Leng Feng, a super giant pit suddenly appeared. If the Soul Burial Emperor hit his head just now, even Leng Feng had a magic card, he would be injured, but the blow was suddenly resolved by Leng Feng. It seems that It was an unintentional move, but the Soul Burial Emperor knew that the cold wind did not release it from beginning to end.
Relaxing guard, at this moment, Leng Feng is still tilting his head, keeping the action of avoiding just now, but the corner of his mouth smiles slightly.
"Emperor Soul Burial, I thought of something, and now I want to miss it, can you satisfy me?"
Upon hearing this, a picture flashed in the soul of the emperor. Yes, it was the picture of his clone kneeling before the cold wind. At this moment, the emperor was angry, holding his hands high, and there was a huge god on his head. The powerful horror array appeared impressively
"Desperate Secretary, even if I can't kill you, I won't let you go easily."
But in the next second, the cold wind that was still in front of him suddenly disappeared. The Soul Burial Emperor's pupils shrank, and he released the power of God to perceive the front and back of himself. When he found that there was no fluctuation of the power of God in the cold wind, A voice gradually came
"God of war, a weak chicken, I'm under you." Being led by Leng Feng's words, the Soul Burial Emperor subconsciously lowered his head and glanced down, but in the next second, Leng Ningluo, Wang was watching from a distance. Daqian, Lei Wenlong, and even Liu Nannan took a breath, and the expression of Soul Burial Emperor was similar. At the same time, in the sky,
The cold wind figure laughed loudly
"Really idiot, after becoming a god, you won't be able to fight anymore? It's not a fight with a wave of a hand and a floating body..." When the Soul Burial Emperor was about to fight back, the cold wind had already swooped down. He raised his arm and slapped his forehead directly at the soul-burial emperor. This time, the ground around the soul-burial emperor suddenly shattered, the Temple of War behind him collapsed instantly, and the soul-burial emperor’s knees burst into blood. , The bones "clicked", and he was directly kneeled by the palm of the cold wind. There was no room at all. The history always seemed so similar. At this moment, the proud Soul Burial Emperor was kneeling again. Under Leng Feng’s feet, and it’s not the so-called clone, this time it’s true
The real deity, the Emperor of Soul Burial raised his head slightly, what caught his eyes was Leng Feng’s eyes, and Leng Feng did not smile, and said coldly.
"Emperor Soul Burial, if it is a shame for you to kneel in front of a mortal, then now? What is it to you?"
The soul burial emperor knelt on the ground, clenching his fists tightly, and his unwilling mood, even Leng Ningluo four in the distance could clearly feel it. At this time, the soul burial emperor's white pupils suddenly emitted a strange light, as if feeling When something was wrong, Leng Ningluo also reminded loudly
"Grandpa, be careful, he..." However, at this time Leng Feng turned his head directly and raised a fascinating smile at Leng Ningluo. At this moment, Leng Ningluo was dumbfounded, and the Soul Burial Emperor, who was kneeling in front of Leng Feng, was completely divine. The power began to condense in his hands, time seemed to slow down at this moment, I saw the Soul Burial Emperor raise his hand little by little, towards
Leng Ningluo was very scared as he bombarded the chest of the cold wind, fearing that the cold wind would fall in front of him again, but the next second cold wind opened his mouth.
"God and ghost formation, heaven and earth abandon soul..." I saw a pair of green pupils appeared behind Leng Feng. If everyone knows who they are, when the Emperor of Soul Burial saw these green pupils, he held them in his hands. Suddenly, his movements stopped for half a second, and Leng Feng directly hit the soul-burial emperor’s face with a punch, and the whole person was directly
Knock-off, that's not a big deal. Leng Feng didn't even intend to make the Soul Burial Emperor stand up again, and he dashed directly to the back of the Soul Burial Emperor, and kicked it out again. The speed was as fast as a hurricane. , And the Soul Burying Emperor also spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this time, the Soul Burial Emperor felt that as long as the cold wind hit his body with every blow, the magic cards in his body began to tremble violently, and he could not mobilize the power of the gods to make defenses. The current Soul Burial Emperor is completely complete. Just relying on his powerful god body to resist, but in the strong
In front of the big cold wind, the soul burial emperor was still severely wounded, a stream of "Boom Longlong" rushed directly into the ground, and the soul burial emperor was directly blasted in, and the cold wind also slowly landed on the ground, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Huh, I can't help myself, but this god's power is really easy to use, hehe."
The cold wind that had just been serious and handsome for a few seconds suddenly broke the power again, and Leng Ningluo in the distance ran over immediately, admiring his eyes.
"Grandpa, you are so handsome, you beat the Soul Burial Emperor to the ground, I dare not recognize you, woo woo."
Lengfeng laughed loudly
"Stupid girl..." But the cold wind hadn't finished speaking. Suddenly, the entire illusion began to tremble violently. The sky was like broken glass, and it started to collapse piece by piece. Behind the broken glass, Surprisingly, frantic horror powers have appeared, which is a kind of warped violent time
Li, at this time, the hurricane formed by the violent force blew across Cold Wind’s face, and an incision suddenly appeared. Cold Wind narrowed his eyes and frowned, touching his scratched face.
"Huh? This power can't be resisted with the power of God?"
No longer hesitating, Leng Feng stepped forward directly, and came to Leng Ningluo and greeted several people.
"The four of you hurriedly hide behind me. You can't resist this force. Hurry, I will send you out now." In just a few seconds, the original trace of violent power began to become more and more violent, as The illusion broke down more and more, and those powers instantly spread from all directions. Leng Ningluo did not dare to neglect, and immediately came to the back of Leng Feng, and Leng Feng opened his hands, and one on each side appeared
Dao formation diagram, chanting tactics in his mouth, I saw the strange light faintly emitting from the four of Leng Ningluo, and Leng Feng also turned his head at this moment
"Xiao Luo, take good care of yourself and promise Grandpa..."
And Leng Ningluo is also holding on to the cold wind's clothes tightly.
"Grandpa, I, I, can't bear you."
Leng Feng waved one hand, and the four of Leng Ningluo were immediately teleported out by himself, and Leng Feng also sighed with regret on his face
"Grandpa too..."
However, the voice of the Soul Burial Emperor rang again in the huge pit, and saw a figure that was seriously injured all over the body, but slowly floated in the air, with a trace of extreme gaze in his eyes, staring at the cold wind closely. Tao
"Do you think this is just an ordinary illusion? This is what I have prepared for Yuan Tianzong after all the hardships. This space collapses. As long as it is a god with a magic card, no one can escape it. I don't think it will be used on you. Cold wind..."
Leng Feng's eyes were cold, and then he said
"Oh? I don’t think this is like a place where you are going to end up with the master and his elders? Since I can’t get out, then you must have a way to get out. There are other life-saving things on you, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Soul Burial Emperor was obviously shaken. The cold wind's reaction was extremely fast. Just as the Soul Burying Emperor wanted to say something, he saw that the Soul Burial Emperor had already come to him, and he directly grabbed the Soul Burial Emperor’s neck and crashed towards the sky. The bad violent force rushed over, and the Soul Burial Emperor also showed fear when he saw this.
"You, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
"Crazy? Hehe, I really want to see if you die first or I die first, you have to know one thing, I have already died once, and there is no fear of death, but what about you?"
The Soul Burial Emperor desperately shook his head, as if he wanted to mobilize the power of the gods, but at this moment, he still couldn't resist the full suppression of the cold wind. When the violent power behind his back got closer and closer to the two, the Soul Burial Emperor finally begged for mercy.
"You let me go, there is still a chance to go out, me, me..."
"What are you doing? You don't want to die, do you? Hand over the things that went out quickly."
The Soul Burial Emperor shook his hand, and a strange token appeared in his hand. Looking at this token, Leng Feng finally knew why the Soul Burial Emperor could appear in the world from the underworld hell, it turned out to be the one in his hand. Token, and the cold wind said solemnly
"Emperor Soul Burial, you violated the absolute laws of the underworld hell. As a desperate secretary, I will officially take you back to be punished at this moment and accept the trial of the underworld hell."
The Soul Burial Emperor's pupils shrank, but he nodded as if he had given up resisting. When the cold wind gradually let go, the Soul Burial Emperor's eyes changed and he immediately input a divine power into the token in his hand. The next second, Soul Burial Emperor revealed an evil smile and said
"Hahaha, Lengfeng, want me to go back with you, you are wishful thinking, you just stay here and wait for death..."
But the cold wind sighed helplessly.
"Oh, you cannot live for self-inflicted crime. Since I am unwilling to go back to the trial, then I represent the will of the supreme ruler of the hell of the underworld, and I will put you to death..." The scroll of, which exudes a sacred and powerful atmosphere, opens automatically directly on the top of Soul Burial Emperor’s head, and rows of special fonts appear on the scroll, and the three words for Soul Burial Emperor are instantly burned.
Printed on it, the Soul Burial Emperor shook his head incredibly
"No, no, I'm a god, I'm the god of war in the underworld, god and ghost, you can't do this to me, you can't..." "Crack", something seems to be broken in Soul Burial Emperor's body, and his hands The power of the god originally entered by the token of "also disappeared instantly, yes, the god card of the soul burial emperor had been completely abolished just now. From this second, the soul burial emperor was no longer a god, and the cold wind waved with one hand, straight
He then attached the token to his palm, and immediately replenished it with the power of the gods. In the blink of an eye, the cold wind disappeared in this illusion instantly, leaving behind the bewildered soul-burial emperor, before he left, Leng Feng only heard a tragic cry, "No, I can't die, I can't die, I want to be a god... spirit." (End of this chapter)