The genius of Beppu was covered by the rays of light, and even the sky was darkened.
That Flood Snake, covered with scales, could swallow a living person with its mouth open, with a palm-sized fleshy crown on its head, as red as blood, like it was squeezed out of the scales of a snake. sarcoma.
The Snake King was sitting in the wooden cart behind the Flood Snake, rushing directly towards Feng Feiyun, a fishy smell came to his face, making his stomach roll, and he was almost fainted by the Snake Flood.
The snake king shot, naturally he was caught, so Xuewu retreated.
Nangong Hongyan was wrapped in a crimson fire cloud and hung in the air. If anyone could see through the flames, they would find that her beautiful eyes were staring at Feng Feiyun, her eyes were very complicated.
How could he be here? Why are you here
He is too busy, what should I do
Nangong Hongyan was in a state of turmoil. She had always been a decisive person, but at this moment she was hesitant and embarrassed, not knowing what to do.
He was just sent by God to torture me, Nangong Hongyan, you must not be fooled by his sweet words, he is a liar, a big liar, trying to deceive you all...
"Humph! Feng Feiyun, you think you can deceive me with a phoenix bone. It's so stupid. Men are not good things. If they die, they will die. I won't be a little sad. A knife, lest you always go against me..." Nangong Hongyan gritted her teeth, and kept talking in her heart, pinching her hands together, as if she was holding Feng Feiyun in her hands and ravaging her.
"boom!"
A loud bang came, interrupting Nangong Hongyan's thoughts. She raised her beautiful eyes and looked around, only to see nothing in front of her eyes, full of gunpowder smoke, only a giant snake with its tail curled up, its head held high, and a pair of copper bells staring at it. Such big bloody eyes.
The snake dragon was spitting out snake letters, and the snake king was wearing a black robe, standing on the snake dragon's head, holding an ebony Zen stick in his hand, like a dark demon monk.
However, Feng Feiyun, who was still fighting with the Bull King, disappeared without a trace, as if he had been obliterated by the Snake King with his supreme spiritual power.
"Where's Feng Feiyun?" Nangong Hongyan drank coldly, a wave of fire, and instantly her voice rolled over, causing the Snake King to bleed from both ears.
Swish!
She flew over and searched anxiously, but she couldn't see Feng Feiyun's figure.
Is it really already... dead!
Nangong Hongyan didn't believe it, she didn't believe her eyes, she waved her sleeves, and a large piece of ruins was lifted up.
The crimson flame was burning fiercely, and everyone could feel the horror of Nangong Hongyan at this moment, like a violent lioness.
The Snake King stared at her staring eyes and couldn't help but back away. He always felt that Nangong Hongyan was going to kill him at this moment.
"Lord... Master, I..." The Snake King didn't know where the Master's killing intent came from, but he knew better than anyone the cruelty of her methods. He couldn't help but knelt on the ground with a thud, and even his lips trembled.
"You are courting death!" Nangong Hongyan's anger was soaring, her fingers turned into claws, and she walked towards the Snake King step by step.
Sheep King, Xuewu, and Yuchan did not dare to come forward to plead for mercy at this moment, and they were silent.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun rushed out from under the ground, broke through the earth and stone, rose from the ground, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Mysterious master, who the hell are you? Why are you able to control the aliens among the three aliens in the Yang Realm?" Feng Feiyun held the giant white stone sword and stared at the figure wrapped in crimson flames.
Just now, he fought against the snake king and was blasted into the ground by an unparalleled force. Even if this force was already at the level of destiny, he still saved his life.
The Snake King, the Bull King, and the Sheep King are all aliens among the Three Differences in the Yang Realm. Feng Feiyun only discovered this secret from the fight just now.
Nangong Hongyan turned around suddenly, and she was deeply relieved, but then she scolded herself for being too unsatisfactory, Nangong Hongyan, Nangong Hongyan, you are too duplicitous, you clearly said that you wished him to die, but just now And so gaffe, you are really a stupid woman, not only stupid, but also spineless.
So spineless! She hated herself and stomped her feet on the ground.
In the distance, the Bull King had completely suppressed the blood man pot, causing Bi Ningshuai to vomit blood constantly.
Whoa!
Underground, the sound of the chain breaking came.
A colorful glow rushed out, the rays of light were dazzling, and a beam of light rushed up to the nine days, like a giant awakening underground, giving people a terrifying pressure.
"Bang!"
Young Master Wuxia stood up from the Xuanwu coffin. There was only the last chain left in his chest. The strength of his body continued to rise, and colorful rays of light rushed out from his dantian.
"boom!"
With his own strength, he actually shattered the last iron chain and collapsed into iron filings.
He stretched out his hand and shot it out, blasting all the dirt on top of his head, holding the five million-pound basalt iron coffin in one hand, and rushing straight into the air, slapped the mighty Bull King into the air. miles away.
With a horrified look on Niu Wang's face, he used his feet to stay in the air and forcibly stabilized his body. He clasped his hands together, and a black cloud formed between his palms. Block the slaughter of the flawless son.
This dragon and tiger phantom has the body of a tiger, the head and tail of a dragon, and the whole body is covered with scales, full of divine might that can move mountains and seas.
Dragon Tiger is the king of alien beasts, with boundless power. It is rumored that dragons and tigers can carry mountains on their backs.
The strength of a unicorn = 10,000 jin.
The strength of 2 unicorns = 20,000 catties.
The strength of 3 unicorns = 40,000 catties.
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With this multiplied superposition, the strength of 7 unicorns = 640,000 catties, the strength of 8 unicorns = 1.28 million catties, and the strength of 9 unicorns = 2.56 million catties.
The power of the dragon and tiger is even higher than that of the unicorn.
The power of 10 unicorns = the power of 1 dragon and tiger = 5.12 million catties.
This is the power of a dragon and a tiger. A powerful cultivator, who can condense the power of a tiger, is hundreds of times more terrifying than the power of an ox.
The power of the two tigers is multiplied.
Of course, those who can use the power of dragons and tigers can only be cultivators in the realm of destiny.
Many monks in the Great Perfection of Shenji can only play the power of seven cattle, and there are very few people who can play the power of eight cattle.
The Bull King can wield the power of a dragon and tiger, and that cultivation base is indeed extremely terrifying, comparable to that of an extraordinary first-level cultivator of Destiny.
"boom!"
Young Master Wuxia was covered in blood. He twisted the coffin with his hands, scattered the dragon and tiger, and slammed it on the Niu King again. Pfft, his right shoulder was smashed to pieces, and the blood mist was flying all over the sky.
"Nima, this little white face is so strong!" Bi Ningshuai was shocked when he looked at the invincible Young Master Wuxia. This is like two people who were trapped in the coffin just now. The contrast is too great, and the combat power is too terrible. .
This is the power of an epic genius, who can single out a monk who is three small realms higher than himself, and can be king of the same realm.
The Sheep King and the Snake King strike at the same time!
The King of Sheep sacrificed three ancient purple swords.
The Snake King held the ebony Zen staff and stroked on the ground, the ground cracked open, and the ebony Zen staff flew up.
The three kings joined forces, but they were suppressed by Young Master Wuxia, forcing them to keep retreating.
"Colorful Yunxia Chaos Boat!"
Young Master Wuxia unfolded his weather, and the colorful rays of light rushed out from behind, causing half of the sky to change color. The chaotic air was bright and inexhaustible.
This is his weather, the chaotic boat with colorful clouds!
"puff!"
The snake king's chest was pierced by his finger, and the blood spurted out, and one of the bones in the chest was torn out.
The snake king's eyes shot out, forcibly shattering the bones, and quickly flew back, his face was full of horror, and he was injured by a younger generation of monks
"Bang!"
King Yang and Young Master Wuxia were separated by 100 meters, and when they met their palms, their arms made a "clucking" sound, as if they had collided with an iron mountain, and even the bones of the right hand were shattered.
It was simply too terrifying, invincible.
Young Master Wuxia just got out of trouble, his body is weak, and his strength has not recovered to the peak, but he has already injured the three kings in a row, and his momentum is unstoppable.
"He has been imprisoned for too long, and his blood vessels and meridians have been injured in many places, and there is not much power condensed. Such a high explosive power will definitely not last."
"His strength will never last ten strokes."
Although the three kings were horrified by the terrifying combat power of Young Master Wuxia, they were all scheming people, and they could see that Young Master Wuxia was not completely back to his peak state.
"Really? Why do you need ten strokes, three strokes can kill any of you." Young Master Wuxia's long hair was messy, and in an instant, he straddled the sky and struck the sky with one blow, directly blasting the snake king into the ground, shattering his scalp. Open, you can see pieces of white bones flying out.
How can epic geniuses be called in vain
Dongfang Jingyue once said that Feng Feiyun may not be able to reach their realm after cultivating for another 20 years. This is not nonsense. Of course, if Dongfang Jingyue saw Feng Feiyun's current state, he would have to reassess. Twenty years might be too long, but it wasn't something he could catch up in a while.
Feng Feiyun carried the white stone giant sword and stood among the ruins. He did not watch the battle on the sky, but stared at the mysterious master wrapped in flames, because he felt that the other party was also staring at him.
On his cheeks, he could feel the heat wave from the flames, and there were drops of turbid sweat dripping from the pores.
"Feng Feiyun, why do you want to be against me? We could have been friends..." Nangong Hongyan was the first to break the silence, wrapped in crimson flames, her voice was old and dry, like the voice of a dying old man.
The flames surrounding her delicate body burned even more fiercely, as if she was afraid that Feng Feiyun would recognize her true face.
"I don't want to be friends with someone with vicious methods, cold-blooded and ruthless." Feng Feiyun said.
"The methods are vicious... cold-blooded and ruthless..."
In the crimson flame, there was an old voice, talking to himself, the flame was beating violently, showing how big the fluctuation of her mood at the moment!
She can ignore anyone in the world who says this, but why does Feng Feiyun say this, she cares so much