The two rocs competed with Yan Zhaoge and others for the Sanguang Shenshui.
A group of Buddhist venerables faced Gao Han and Li Xingba, while the other three big monsters also attacked Hui'an Xingzhe and the others at this time.
Hui'an Xingzhe rescued Udara Bodhisattva, shouted in a low voice, and the two swords with Wu hooks on his back came out again, flying vertically and horizontally in the void, turning into a sea of sword light, blocking the big demon.
Other Buddhist venerables shot one after another and blocked Li Xingba.
Then a group of great monks unfolded the supernatural power of growing lotus step by step, and quickly fled towards the distance.
On the other side, affected by the power of Yan Zhaoge's formation, the scarlet gourd filled with Sanguang Shenshui flew towards him.
The others naturally refused to let it go, no matter Ling Qing, Taoist Chilan or the two rocs, they all rushed towards him.
Yan Zhaoge remained unmoved, sat cross-legged on the ground, and put the scroll between his palms.
Meanwhile, the blue-black Mohuang in Feng Yunsheng's pupils began to become more ferocious and dark.
She held a knife in one hand, and a small black jade bottle in the other hand that was originally empty.
Feng Yunsheng stretched her arms flat to both sides, and the terrifying black fire demonic atmosphere spread from the top of her head to her shoulders, and then spread to both sides all the way to her arms, to the long knife and the black jade bottle.
The continuous rise of Mohuang originated from the Youhuang saber energy of the past, but it is no longer as simple as the power of the solar eclipse.
The ferocity and evil are manifested in it, but at a deeper level, it is loneliness and extinction, like eternal death, the end of everything.
The black light like smoke and fire kept rising, and gradually condensed into an illusory image above Feng Yunsheng's body.
This image looks like an extremely ominous figure, but it also looks like an empty, completely dead existence.
Any thing, whether tangible or intangible, whether abstract, whether alive or not, once put into it, it will come to an end and cease to exist.
Time, space, matter, living beings, spirit, and even all kinds of principles in the world, there is no exception, and none of them can be spared.
There seems to be the most terrifying abyss, but it also seems to be the final destination of all existence.
It is as indescribable as chaos, and it is difficult to describe its specific image. At the same time, people can't help but feel a strange feeling of despair and numbness.
The sword of doom, Luo Yuan Chaos is destroyed!
A brilliance lit up above Feng Yunsheng's head.
First a...
Then the second way!
Double flowers get together!
Her aura climbed to the extreme since the beginning of the war.
"Don't blame me for offending you." She said softly, and the doom-like vision in the sky fell back down and was absorbed into her body.
Then the black jade bottle in her left hand disappeared, and the newly vacated hand stretched forward. Under the flickering black light, it seemed to erase the space distance between the two, and it came directly to a roc bird, and grabbed it neck!
The roc wanted to struggle, but under the flashing black light, the roc was completely unable to escape, and was firmly held by Feng Yunsheng.
As Feng Yunsheng's five fingers tightened, the roc bird's neck suddenly creaked, and there was a gasping sound from its throat, its wings kept flapping, blood kept spilling from its mouth, and its eyes immediately began to turn white.
At the same time, Feng Yunsheng slashed horizontally with the long knife in his hand, seemingly ordinary and silent.
But the expressions of Ling Qing, Taoist Chi Lan and the other roc all changed drastically.
Taoist Chilan stretched out his palms together, and the red haze condensed into a piece of red light, which turned into a barrier and blocked the front.
But there was no sign on the barrier, there was an extra black line, and the black line was everywhere, and the red light barrier suddenly broke, splitting into two.
Taoist Chilan quickly changed his tactics, and the red light was quickly compressed into a red line, which was extremely concise and unpredictable, trying to capture the trajectory of the black line and try to intercept it.
But as soon as the two sides came into contact, the red line broke inch by inch, while the black line continued to move forward as if intact.
Taoist Chilan had no choice but to turn around and run away.
The black line didn't seem to intend to really kill them all, but just chased behind, chasing Taoist Chi Lan all the way, not giving him a chance to stop.
The roc bird's wings vibrated, and the golden light turned into a storm to meet it, but the black knife light seemed to be a more violent hurricane, and instantly swept away the golden light.
The roc gave a strange cry, and did not dare to resist any longer, turned around and was about to fly away.
His speed is also really fast, the moment he just started, he almost surpassed Taoist Chilan.
But the strange thing is that when the black knife light was chasing him, its speed seemed to increase suddenly!
Just as the roc was about to fly, it was already slashed by the sword light!
In the end, Dapeng's speed was not a waste of fame, and he was given a chance to avoid the key point.
But with one blow, a wing was cut off directly!
Although Ling Qing was also startled, he seemed to be a little wary, so when he saw Feng Yunsheng's double flowers gathered on the top, he didn't try to resist like Taoist Chilan and Dapeng, but directly retreated to avoid it.
But even if she reacted quickly, a black line immediately appeared on the bright moonlight surrounding her body.
Then Qing Leng You Yue staggered directly in the void, splitting into two without any suspense.
The black saber light was still chasing after Ling Qing, driving away Ling Qing Yuandun like Taoist Chi Lan.
Under Feng Yunsheng's knife, the black knife light seemed to exist everywhere in time and space, like ocean waves, twists and turns, ups and downs, with different speeds, flickering.
When the others saw this, they were all surprised: "Has it already reached this point?"
"Although it's not chaos, but it's very similar!" Mu Zha and Li Xingba both had expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
Gao Han's eyes also flashed: "Ah, His Majesty Antarctic Changsheng gave you the treasure a little too early..."
Feng Yunsheng thwarted the three of Ling Qing with a knife, and with five fingers of his left hand, he completely twisted the neck of the other roc he was holding!
Her movements are freehand, not flustered, every movement seems to be clearly visible, but she is too fast to dodge.
After throwing the body of the roc bird aside, Feng Yunsheng's figure suddenly flashed, appearing behind the gray little monkey clan saint.
Just now, when Feng Yunsheng captured and killed the Dapeng bird, the two little sages of the monkey clan and one little sage of the crane clan subconsciously gave up on the Buddhist side out of alliance and came over to try to help.
But still on the way, the battle here has ended.
The monkey tribe's hair was blown all over his body, and his body was so huge that it was unfathomable. The head alone seemed to be as huge as the peaks of the Kunlun Mountains in the upper world of the past.
But with such a huge body, before he could turn around, Feng Yunsheng had already fallen with his sword.
She was merciful and didn't take the life of the monkey saint, but the black light was everywhere, and the blood spurted wildly. That strong body, like a deflated ball, shrank rapidly, and fell forward like a golden mountain and a jade pillar.
The other little sage of the monkey clan with blue hair and the little sage of the crane clan stopped immediately when they saw this scene, feeling cold all over.
Feng Yunsheng glanced over them without stopping, but looked at the empty void, and the blue-black Mohuang in his pupils kept jumping.
The next moment, the magic fire in her pupils was extinguished, and she withdrew and retreated, restraining herself from the aura of extinction.
On the other side, Yan Zhaoge had a deep understanding with her, and there was no need to communicate with her, and both palms slapped down on her feet.
In the center of the huge magic circle, time and space collapsed downward, forming a huge black hole, which continued to devour the surroundings and rapidly grew in size.