Martial Peak

With just a glance, Yang Kai understood that within thirty feet of Feng Jun's body, the time had been distorted, so this visual illusion was caused. At this moment, what the eyes see is not necessarily true.

And all this should be the power of the emperor's remains, not the power of Fengjun himself.

Without thinking, Yang Kai rose into the sky and rushed towards Chao Fengjun.

There was a solemn expression in the expression, the magic element was rolling on the body, and the evil spirits were added between the justice and awe.

Within thirty feet, Yang Kai took a shot!

The chaotic time and space healed instantly. Although Yang Kai's attainments in the law of time were not deep, it was a first glimpse of the path. This year, such as the seal, is a supernatural power passed by the emperor of the years, and he can resist the power of disturbance of the remains of the emperor.

At the same moment, Bai Zhuo, who was affected by the law of time, got rid of his shackles, and when Li Xiao raised his hand, a Yinhong blood river washed away towards Feng Jun. In that blood river, the soul of injustice rolled over, howling, and the power of the end was unpredictable.

The dharma body stretched out his hand, grabbed the void, and the magic soldier's warhammer held it in the palm of his hand.

The two half sages, one of the top demon kings, each show their magical powers, and the goal is directed at Fengjun, and the power of Huanghuang is shocking.

As a result of this, Feng Jun also changed his complexion. As a false emperor, he has a keen sense. He naturally knows that neither Dharma body nor Bai Zhuo is good to provoke, and there is also a Bo who was just flew out by the force of the big backlash Teeth, this time it popped out three and a half sages, how can he be his opponent?

Between the flashlights and the flash of light in his mind, he stared at Yang Kai and gritted his teeth: "Yang Kai!"

As one of the four emperors of Motian Dao, he is well-informed and well-informed. Yang Kai once met with Can Ye when he returned from Moyu with Yurumeng and other people. Passed out, Feng Jun also learned these information from Can Ye.

So he wouldn't wonder why the devil's half-sage would shoot him because he knew that the opponent was an enemy.

Worthy of being a false emperor, he was not surprised, and when he thought about it, the wind rose, and the wind blade rotated his body, turned into layers of wind shields, and raised a hand to offer a shuttle-shaped secret treasure to the white burning.

The secret treasure is not too long, it looks ordinary, but Bai Zhuo is like an enemy, the forward body is rushed to a sudden stop, the blood river rewinds, protecting his body.

There was a loud bang, and the shuttle-shaped secret treasure burst open, straightening the fragmentation of the blood river explosion, even with a white scorch, but also an unstable footing, backed a hundred feet, and a gray face.

Fengjun raised his hand again, and the huge palm print on the magic warrior of the upper dharma body shook the dharma body with a single blow, but Fengjun suddenly turned into a breeze, avoiding this fierce blow without force.

In the blink of an eye, Fengjun forced the two half-holy retreats, and the strength of the method can be seen.

Yang Kai's years have been photographed and blasted on Feng Jun's chest.

Feng Jun groaned, his face twisted, and his appearance was aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, but soon stopped, recovering as before. Although the power of the years is not small, it also depends on who the enemy is.

The body of the wind emperor and the emperor can resist even the laws of time in the remains of the emperor, and it is naturally not a problem to withstand the years like a shuttle.

But it wasn't safe and sound. Yang Kai hurt him a little.

Dharma body and Bai Zhuo went back and forth, even with the teeth over there, they pressed down the tumbling blood of the heart, and came from far away.

Feng Jun's face was helpless, he could stop a joint attack between the two Half Saints and Yang Kai, but absolutely could not stop the second.What's more, this time there is one more tooth.

If his strength is not strong enough, it is really hard to beat four hands!There are a lot of Emperor Venerable Realms under his hands, but they are repulsed by the formation. The deaths and wounds of these Emperor Realms are useless. The only intact Master Sun is the Formation Master, and he is not good at fighting.Clenched his teeth and hated Yang Kai and others who had no face and no skin, and they used more bullying and less, no strong style, but they had no ambiguity in their hands. When their faces were determined, they bit their tongues and sprayed blood on their hands. In the remains of the emperor.

In the light of the room, a big gold character flew out of the remains of the emperor. The font was strange, and no one could recognize what it was.

Yang Kai and others all changed their faces, it doesn't matter if they don't recognize them, they can just feel their dangerous atmosphere.At a critical moment, Yang Kai's eyes fell and he did not retreat. The years were shot again like a seal, and the magic body warrior warhammer, Bai Zhuoboya came together.

Gold flickered and everyone's thinking stopped at this moment.

When Yang Kai returned to God, he saw that Fengjun's face in front was obviously older, and his original appearance in his thirties was obviously around forty at the moment.

Years such as the seal have dissipated, and the attack on the body of the body is nowhere to be seen. It seems that only a few breaths have passed from the lives of several people. No one knows what happened in those breaths.

The old ten-year-old Feng Jun smiled unpredictably.

As the thought turned, Yang Kai hurriedly examined his body to make sure that he had no problems. Then he let down his mind, but he still had a cold sweat. What Feng Jun did absolutely just now, but no one saw it, no one noticed it.

Turning his head to look at the three and a half saints, he could see the problem.

Bai Zhuo was actually frozen in place, like a statue, not moving, with a little golden light on his chest.

He got the trick!

Burya discovered the problem before him and looked ugly: "Not dead!"

It was indeed not dead. Bai Cao's body was full of vitality, and even no signs of injury, but it was so inexplicably turned into a sculpture, not moving.

The gold word that had just flown out of the remains of the emperor disappeared at the moment, and it is certain that Bai Zhuo was definitely related to that gold word.

"Do you want to fight?" Feng Jun smiled, a look of victory. "You will die here, hurry to escape, maybe you can live a little longer!"

"Kill!" Yang Kai responded with a low drink. Between his hands and a pull, the huge Moonblade slashed towards Fengjun, and the dharma body and Boya also flicked left and right.

Feng Jun spit out another spit of blood and spit on the remains of the emperor.

Seeing this scene, Yang Kai's eyes were split, and the strange golden power was unpredictable, obviously a magical power hidden in the remains of the emperor. There are two half saints on my side, but I don't want Fengjun to be inspired again.

This is a fart!

Although he damaged his blood, he could turn a half-saint into a sculpture with a gold word. He only needs to spit a few more blood, and he will be wiped out by his army.

The remains of the great emperor shined again, and another gold character from the fighting flew out of it.

Just like Fang Cai, when the gold word appeared, everyone's thinking stopped.

When Yang Kai returned to his mind again, he was still unharmed, and his body was fine. But the teeth on that side, like Bai Zhuo, had all become sculptures, motionless, and the price paid by Feng Jun was to get older and warm Ruyu's middle-aged man suddenly turned into an old man in his 50s or 60s.

Squinting at the remains of the emperor in Fengjun's hands, Yang Kaisen said: "Just before the means, if you can come again, I will screw my head down to you!"

Feng Jun coughed a few times and shook his head with a wry smile: "Yang Gongzhu's gaze is like a torch, and it is only by means that I can do it at most twice!"

It's not how Yang Kai's eyes are brilliant. It's just that after the appearance of the two gold characters, the remains of the emperor in Fengjun's hands obviously cracked a lot of small cracks. Taken for the third time.

Yang Kai's chin lifted slightly, his face ruddy, and he said, "Speak, how do you want to die!"

Annoying, nest fire!Whether it is the right place and the right people, he has the advantage, and it is not a problem to win a pseudo-empire, but he can be preempted by the other party. Bai Zhuo and Bo Ya are directly cleared from the battlefield. Although the two half saints are still alive , There is no trace of injury, but the ghost knows what magical power the gold character is, and it is estimated that it will cost a lot of effort if you want to unlock it.

So Yang Kai suffocated.However, the situation is still dominated by his own side. Fengjun has inspired the Emperor's supernatural powers two times in a row, and his body has paid a large price. In contrast, he and his body are almost intact. Fengjun is definitely not an opponent.

At a huge disadvantage, Feng Jun is still laughing: "Yang Gongzhu thinks the winning ticket is in hand? Although I can no longer inspire the talent, but it is not fish on the chopping board. Yang Gongzhu wants to embarrass me, please think twice. "

Yang Kai Lengheng: "Self-cultivation, or you may not die!"

Feng Jun shook his head and smiled: "Master Yang Gong despised himself too much." During the speech, he raised the cracked emperor's remains in his hand: "There is also a mystery hidden in this bone, but it is only before the last resort that Feng Mou I don't want to use it, so Feng Mou wants to discuss with Yang Gongzhu. "

"There is no negotiation, the ways are different, and there is no conspiracy. In today's situation, either you die or I die!"

Feng Jun's face was helpless, he lowered his eyebrows for a moment, and looked up at Yang Kai: "Does Yang Gongzhu have to be so bad?"

"Or you can hand over the remains of the emperor."

Feng Jun shook his head: "That's impossible, except for everything else."

"That's not enough to say!" When Yang Kai's words fell, the whole person suddenly blurred, and the next moment he rushed in front of Feng Jun, raised a finger, and pointed at him.

This force of strength condenses Yang Kai's cultivation practice. Although it is not a magical secret technique, even if it is received by the pseudo-empire, it can never be safe.

The dharma body and Yang are happy to communicate with each other. At the same time when Yang opened his hands, it was already behind Feng Jun, the magic soldier's warhammer, the magic element rolled, and the head fell down.

This time Feng Jun didn't spray any more blood, and there was no gold on the emperor's remains, but at this juncture of life and death, he was smiling at Yang.

Yang Kaixin headed a warning sign, his fingers pointing forward became more and more rapid, and even the magic soldier with the magic body hit the hammer with a hammer.

When a click sounded, an invisible force enveloped Fengjun ...