Zhanxian

The sudden appearance of black fog is the magic of the authentic demonic realm. Although it cannot cause any harm to the elder Feng of the Golden Immortal level, it is possible to give him a little trouble.

Elder Feng should guard against the siege of the three Golden Immortal masters. He did not pay much attention to the black gas. Most of these black gases he wanted to come, just like Yang Chen, were just coping with the past by him. Even if it looks much more concentrated, so what?

The fact is, as Elder Feng expected, that black gas only caused him a little trouble. It's a bit of a trance as soon as God comes across, and then there's a whole bunch of cluttered ideas. If it is a deadly attack on those monks in the world, it is only a reminder of the fear of the demon when he was young for a master of the fairy kingdom. The focus is also on the siege of three Golden Immortal masters.

Boom, the dragon puppet and Elder Feng made a move. Surely, Elder Feng did not expect it. It was just one of his best moves, the dragon puppet was directly bombarded out of the distance, and the scales on his body dropped a lot. With just two or three more strokes, the more dragon puppets you get. Fortunately, he was just a puppet, otherwise he would have been in pain for a long time. But even so, the monks who control the dragon puppets will not be better.

However, the dragon puppet was injured, but the rampage over there seemed more like it had been injured, crazily pounding. Elder Feng has no idea what the dragon puppet means to the torment. Is that the body of the Fire Dragon after its rebirth? Can he be tolerated such harm?

Even Elder Feng had to cope with the fury, not to mention that there was also a Lin Zhengyuan attacked at the same time. At the same time, in the face of the attacks of the two Golden Immortal masters, Elder Feng also had to deal with them fully. If any of them reveal a little bit of bloom, it will be enough for Elder Feng to find a chance to break it alone.

Elder Feng, who dealt with the Golden Immortal masterpiece with all his strength, did not notice that there was still a fine sword in the dark fog before. If God encounters the fog, he will have negative emotions, so Elder Feng is smart enough to keep the fog out of his body, and there is no use in divine exploration. Wait for the sword and the body to find out.

Elder Feng is very appreciative of this back-and-forth attack, and if the target is not him, he would be happy to comment on these successive, loop-to-loop attacks. But he doesn't have that kind of leisure at the moment, so it's important to deal with swordsmanship first.

In the eyes of Elder Feng, a district swordsmanship, even the swordsmanship released by Golden Immortal class masters, may not necessarily be able to break through his body quenched by Xuanxian robbery.

However, when the sword broke through his skin, penetrated his body and penetrated his inner body, he realized that he underestimated the sword.

Of course, that's all there is to it. This is Shi Shanshan's all-out pure Yang Sword Qi, using the sword Qi from Pure Yang Immortal Sword, one sword works.

Elder Feng left a needle-sized wound with a little blood stain on it. He looked blind, but Elder Feng himself knew that his inner body was broken.

With his strong strength, Elder Feng stopped the sword qi when the sword qi went further, and then the raw shock dissipated the sword qi. But even so, the inner body was pierced a little, although not fatal, not too much, but wounded after all.

The Golden Immortal master of the immortal realm of his own parish, under the siege of several small masters of the spiritual realm, was injured! It's intolerable. What's intolerable? Elder Feng went mad on the spot, roared, and the spiritual power was no longer restricted by the spiritual realm, spinning wildly.

Bomb, like a huge bomb explosion, focuses on Elder Feng and directly blows up a huge circular pit. The horrific explosion will bring Lin Zhengyuan and the dragon puppet directly to the distance. The angry elder Feng finally broke out the fighting power of the terrible fairy world master.

The only one not under the control of Elder Feng is the flying sword in Yang Chen's hand called his natural flying sword. It was his puppet's natural flying sword, and the puppet was just like him, so when he used it, no one would suspect it wasn't his natural flying sword.

Even with the control of the fairy world master, the flying sword is still firmly held by Yang Chen. Yang Chen was temporarily unable to destroy the flying sword, but the flying sword could not return to the hands of Elder Feng.

When, a series of fairy knives fell on the flying sword, the sound continued to spread. Because the black bracelet just merged affects the sharpness of the fairy knife, Yang Chen hasn't cut the sword down for so long, but the continuous hard smashing has left some marks on the sword.

Elder Feng had never suffered such a great shame before and had to rush to Yang Chen. Before the man arrived, his fist had been ejected. Under one full blow, Yang Chen's protective magic treasure, even if it was stronger, would burst to death.

Suddenly, Elder Feng had an extra little white fist in front of his fist, and Sun Ling's face appeared. Two fists are facing each other, one after the other, and the sound of continuous fist bombardment continues.

Just in this instant, Elder Feng and the tens of billions of creatures in the geographic map of the mountain river each punched right. Forgiveness is his Golden Immortal strength, but after sharing tens of billions of copies, there is no destructive power. None of the spirits in the geographic map of the mountain river died from boxing.

Boom, at the end of the moment, a thousand miles of cave house appeared violently, being bombarded by the elder Feng. That cave house bore the final power of Elder Feng and directly burst into fragments, leaving nothing beyond the size of a fist. In a violent explosion, fragments of the cave directly covered thousands of miles of circles.

This is not so bad, but it is followed by another cave. Elder Feng also had a personality, without saying a word, another fist bombing. But the third cave immediately appeared, as if testing the patience of Elder Feng.

“I'd like to see how many caves you've got to catch my attack.” Elder Feng does not believe in evil, he shows the strongest state, does not care about any master of the spiritual world. Ran and Lin Zhengyuan can hold him in captivity at most, and trying to hurt him is still far from it.

“Enough for you to die.” The words of Gong Sun Ling's delicate voice came from him, but he was opposed to the pin, and he was not scared at all because he was a master of Jinxian.

In successive bursts of kung fu, there have been dozens of thousands of miles of caves bombed by Elder Feng. The fragments of each cave are scattered in every corner of the cave where they live.

Lanlin Zhengyuan and the dragon puppet came up again, also exhausted the strongest power, and attacked madly.