The man wrapped in a black robe was suspended in the sky, and there were wisps of dark air around his body.
Strong power fluctuations emanated from his body, and in the darkness, only two strange evil lights shot out.
Feng Feiyun's gaze shrank, "No way." ” This black-robed man is the "Wudao" who once fled.
Wudao nodded lightly and said, "Feng Feiyun, I said a long time ago that if we meet again, it won't be so friendly, but I didn't expect you to really grow into an existence that can rival me." ” "You regret not killing me back then," Feng Feiyun said.
Wudao shook his head and smiled faintly: "Even if I wanted to kill you at that time, but with the help of the two Holy Ancestors of Shuhuang Xueying, I couldn't kill you."
Feng Feiyun's eyes darkened, and he said, "It's a pity that the two Holy Ancestors have been reduced to dust and buried in the Holy Body. ” "That's a shame," said Wudao.
A gust of wind blew, and the anger hunted.
A man in a white robe came in the clouds, his hair was gray, but he looked very young, and said in a long voice: "Why do you kill him with so much nonsense, and take the pan barbarian axe in his hand, this is a great sage true soldier." ” Feng Feiyun glanced at the man who came in the mist, and instantly knew his identity, and sneered: "The Sect Master of the Sect of Destruction of the Sect, the characters at the level of the sect leader are different, it is really courageous."
Do you really think that I'm the one who kills if I want to?"
The Sanskrit Sect has four sect leaders of "Tiankun Earth Punishment", and the punishment and robbery sect leader is ranked last.
"This sect leader knows that your cultivation is very powerful, but do you think you are stronger than Shuhuang and Xueying, why is their cultivation so powerful, and in the end, they didn't die in the hands of our pope" The voice of the sect leader was very vast.
Feng Feiyun said: "Then there is no way, I can only fight." ” "To deal with a mere junior, why do you need the sect leader to make a move, I will go and kill him."
A man with a body like an iron tower flew out, his body was more than ten meters high, and his arms were like windmills.
Hongshan is a sacred mountain that has attained enlightenment.
There is an ancient sacred mountain in the Great World of Infinite Mixed Yuan, called "Hongyue Mountains and Rivers", which is the resting place of the Holy Spirit, and countless saints have gone there to bury themselves in their later years.
Later, Shenshan absorbed the essence of countless saints, and actually channeled into the Tao and turned into a human form, and his combat power was quite terrifying.
Hongshan's cultivation has reached the Great True Saint Realm, but because of his special physique, his strength can confront the existence of the Immeasurable True Saint Realm, and it is a prestigious existence in the Infinite Mixed Yuan Great World.
It's like the prestige of the ghost city emperor in Xiniu Hezhou.
Hongshan's body turned into a majestic mountain, and the mountain was full of points of light, and each point of light was the bones of a holy spirit.
In the middle of the mountain, a huge palm slammed down and slammed into the top of Feng Feiyun's head.
"Qiankun Mixed Yuan Palm Print World" Feng Feiyun struck up, and a piece of kind Buddha light hit up, and five golden fingers wrapped the entire mountain range, blasting the mountain out of the air.
"Give Me Refinement" Feng Feiyun shot out a three-flavor true fire furnace, and the divine furnace turned into the size of a star, burning with a raging divine fire, and collected Hongshan into the divine furnace.
You must know that Hongshan is a cultivator of the Great True Saint Realm, and the energy in his body is not at all comparable to Yue Jue Ling and Jinshi Shengzun and others, and it is so powerful that it can hardly be suppressed.
"Boom" The three-flavor real fire furnace is not controlled by the wind and clouds, and under the starry sky, it rushes violently, and I don't know how many stars are shattered.
The Punishment Sect Master also shot at Feng Feiyun at this moment, and the dazzling light flowed on his fingers, stimulating the power of the robbery, mobilizing a mysterious heavenly punishment power in the starry sky, and bombarding towards Feng Feiyun.
Countless starlight was taken away by him, condensed at his fingertips, as if turned into thousands of electricity.
Feng Feiyun also pointed to the sky, his eyes condensed, "Heavenly Tribulation." ” Countless thunderbolts were born in this star field, which belonged to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Tens of millions of Heavenly Tribulations were born, and the current condensed into the Heavenly Tribulation Divine General wearing battle armor and carrying soldiers, and let out a hissing and long roar.
There are Heavenly Tribulation God generals everywhere, and there are shadows of lightning everywhere, as if thousands of troops and horses are coming to the city, trying to raze the entire Seventh Star Sky Ancient City to the ground.
"Poof" "Poof" This is the power to destroy the Ten Thousand Dao Laws.
Feng Feiyun mobilized the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and with just one blow, twenty-three Holy Spirits were incapacitated by the Heavenly Tribulation, lying on the ground, scorched black, constantly emitting lightning.
There are also three pseudo-saints of the Tomorrow Saint Realm, who were smashed into ashes by the power of this wave of heavenly tribulation.
There are also hundreds of holy spirits, who were injured by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation just now, and their bodies are all emitting lightning.
It's horrible.
Feng Feiyun stood in the center of the Seventh Starry Sky Ancient City, his body was straight, his eyes were sharp, and he mobilized the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to blast out hundreds of extraterritorial holy spirits, and also made three of them die.
What a power it is "Saint King-level power," Wu Dao said in his mouth.
There was a bit of horror in the eyes of the Punishment Tribulation Sect Master, what Feng Feiyun mobilized just now was the real Heavenly Tribulation, which was many times more clever than the Heavenly Punishment Power he mobilized.
The Heavenly Tribulation is the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, and it is the power of Heaven and Earth that is called.
And his heavenly punishment only mobilizes his own strength.
Naturally, there is no comparison between the two.
Of course, just now, Feng Feiyun was urging the Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Dao Method with all his might, mobilizing the tribulation power of the entire starry sky for his own use, and consuming nearly half of the holy power in his body.
Feng Feiyun finally understood why the two Holy Ancestors, Shuhuang and Snow Baby, died in battle, they were besieged by thousands of Holy Spirits, attacked in a loop, and finally ran out of holy power and were killed by the Falling Holy Arrow.
Feng Feiyun naturally would not follow in their footsteps, recovering his holy power while looking for a way to break through.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun knocked down the three-flavor true fire furnace that trapped "Hongshan" with one palm, and the divine furnace became smaller, and he suppressed it in the center of the two chapters, and then completely suppressed it.
"Collect it for me" Feng Feiyun sacrificed another three-flavor true fire furnace, and collected the twenty-three extraterritorial saints who had been severely injured by the Heavenly Tribulation into a three-flavor true fire furnace.
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"Er Dare" The Punishment Sect Master struck again, and instead of using the power of Heavenly Punishment, he summoned a crescent-like ancient holy weapon and slashed at Feng Feiyun's neck.
"Looking for Death" Feng Feiyun held the three-flavor real fire furnace in one hand, and pinched the pan barbarian axe in the other, and the axe bombarded it.
"Bang" The ancient holy weapon in the hand of the Punishment Sect Master was blasted by the Coiled Axe and cracked, overflowing with countless Holy Spirit Essence.
"No Holy Spirit Vessel can stop it" The Punishment Sect Master couldn't believe his eyes, and saw that the jagged golden hook in his hand had been cut off, this was a Holy Spirit vessel for holy material refining "The divine weapon refined by the Great Sage Sacrifice contains the Tao of the Great Sage, and there is something in the world that can block the Tao of the Great Sage."
The wind and clouds soared up, and the seventy-two Buddha platforms condensed under their feet, and there was the power of the reincarnation imprint, as well as the power of time and space.
His speed became several times faster, and he stepped on the chest of the Punishment Sect Master, trampling it down.
Another axe to chop down.
"Boom" The Punishment Sect Master hurriedly sacrificed the jagged golden hook, and with a bang, this Holy Spirit Vessel shattered under the violent attack of the Savage Axe, and exploded into countless golden fragments.
The Punishment Sect Master was extremely distressed, but he also knew that it was a moment of crisis, and his palms slammed on the ground, shaking the soles of Feng Feiyun's feet, and his body exploded out.
"If you want to escape, it's so easy."
Feng Feiyun chased after him with a pan barbarian axe, with murderous aura in his eyes, and his long hair flew backwards.
Two sages of the Little True Saint Realm went to block Feng Feiyun, and each of them unleashed a world-shattering divine technique, condensing a white heavenly river and a black magic sword respectively, and slashed towards Feng Feiyun at the same time.
"Fuck off" Feng Feiyun's axe slashed horizontally, rolling up a sharp axe light, shattering the white Tianhe and the black magic sword.
The two Sages of the Little True Saint Realm were full of surprise in their hearts and hurriedly retreated.
But it was late.
The axe in Feng Feiyun's hand split one of the little True Saints in half, and the holy body flew out in both directions, and the holy bones were all given by the Coiled Savage Axe.
"Kill" Feng Feiyun put away the Three Flavors True Fire Furnace, raised the axe with both hands, and slashed another Little True Saint, smashing the body of the Little True Saint with one kick, and stepping on the blood-colored footprints, chasing and killing the Punishment Sect Master.
Many people have seen that Feng Feiyun has been killed and fought madly.
In normal times, even the Holy Spirit would not dare to provoke him, but now he can't, he can't watch him chop the Sect Master to death, which is a serious blow to the momentum of their extraterritorial monks.
"Feng Feiyun, today's limelight is already big enough, if he kills the Punishment Sect Master, then everyone will have to join forces and kill him."
A sage in a black and white robe said.
As soon as his words fell, his neck flew out, and he was cut off by the Panbru axe, and a three-zhang high pillar of blood rushed out of his neck.
Feng Feiyun walked out in blood, holding a bloody axe in his hand, and kicked the severed black-and-white robed sage out with one kick, like kicking away a dead pig.
"Wind and clouds, you think that you can kill me, I am an immeasurable true saint, almost immortal, unless it is an ancestral saint who makes a move, it is possible to kill me."
The Punishment Sect Master was also frightened by Feng Feiyun's fierce expression, and gave birth to a sense of fear that had not appeared in him for a long time.
"yes, I'll try."
The robes on Feng Feiyun's body were dripping with holy blood, holding axes in both hands, killing all directions, and all the saints who dared to stand in his way were chopped away by him, like a night killing god.
Feng Feiyun's body was running wildly, nine hundred and ninety-nine galaxies were burning in his body, and no one was his enemy at all, and he was all flying out.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun shot up, pinched the axe with both hands, and with a thunderous momentum, an axe split off half of the head of the Punishment Sect Master, and the skull flew out directly.
The Punishment Sect Master held back the pain and slammed his palm towards Feng Feiyun's chest.
However, Feng Feiyun swept the axe, and half of the Punishment Sect Master's body flew out, leaving only two legs still standing on the ground, rushing out beads of blood.
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