Using soul power to stabilize the formation, and resisting the five Heavenly Venerables in the late stage, the five heaven-level martial arts condensed, Yun Feiyang is really good.

More awesome.

At this moment, he is still walking step by step, with a light smile on his face.

In the later stage of the five Heavenly Venerables, they were hit hard again, and even, a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

They have now realized that in front of Yun Feiyang, anyone will be completely exploded and exploded into scum.

What's ridiculous is that I thought that he was not worthy of being a proud son, and he was worthy of it.

"Whew!"

The five heaven-level martial arts, the energy formed, and finally formed, the strength of each of them reached seventy or eighty million, and the sum of the five was already a terrifying number!

This kind of powerful power was the last reliance of the five Heavenly Venerables in the later stage, and they also firmly believed that the clouds flying with a stable formation would definitely be difficult to contend with!

"Whew!"

In the end, under the pressure of Yun Feiyang step by step, the five people shouted angrily and blasted out the terrifying power.

"Click. "The space in the formation is rippling, and there is a faint possibility of collapse.

Yun Feiyang frowned slightly, and powerful soul power was poured into the formation again to stabilize the shaking formation line and formation eye, and at the same time, the qi wave condensed by the five forces had already bombarded, engulfing him in an instant.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came from within the formation, and the wind howled, violently washing over the surrounding barriers.

"Hum, hum!" Outside, the defensive formation began to distort, as if it was about to collapse.

Ding Chao and the others were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated to the rear, but what made them collapse was that the formation was always in that state that seemed to be shattered, but it could be stabilized.

After a moment, the twisted formation began to stabilize, and it stood proudly as before.

"Whew!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

......

Let's talk about the formation.

The violent aura gradually subsided, and the faces of the seven strong men kept changing, and finally they were shocked.

Although they couldn't see clearly that the clouds in the center of the explosion were flying, the formation was always strong and did not collapse, so they already knew that guy, it's okay!

"Impossible!"

"With such a strong force, even if the Heavenly Venerable Great Perfection resists hard, it is impossible to be safe and sound!"

The formation still existed, and it dealt a fatal crit to the seven Heavenly Venerables in the late stage!

"Brush!"

In the fading of the qi waves, Yun Feiyang's figure appeared, and he walked out step by step, exuding golden light all around him, like a god!

This is the complete god of war godhead, and it is also the first time since the fall of the god realm that it has reappeared in the world.

With the blessing of the Godhead, Yun Feiyang's physical defense was so strong that it exploded, even in the face of the bombardment of the five heaven-level martial arts, he was still safe and sound!

"It's ......," a strong man exclaimed, "God...... Divine body!"

The other six were also shocked, after all, in their understanding, only by surpassing Tianzun could they create the strongest divine body in the Ten Thousand Worlds!

"Whew!"

The divine light gradually dissipated, Yun Feiyang stopped, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a faint smile appeared.

This smile was very weird, and the five shocked Tianzun late stage suddenly rose with a bad omen.

......

Outside.

The formation was stabilized, and Ding Chao and the others were completely relaxed, and at this moment, they were guessing what was going on inside.

"Yun Feiyang trapped all seven of them in it, wouldn't it be one against seven?"

"Quite possibly. ”

"Oh my God!"

The crowd was suddenly messy.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the streamer formation was extinguished, and Yun Feiyang's figure appeared, and under his feet, seven foreign powerhouses fell to the ground one by one, struggling in pain and groaning in pain.

Everyone who was still guessing suddenly affirmed that this guy was really worth seven with one to seven, and he had done it all in such a short time!

Shocked, adored.

All kinds of emotions rose in the hearts of the warriors of the Madman Valley, and looking at Yun Feiyang, it was as if he was looking at a god!

......

When Mo Bei, King Kui and others entered the Little God Realm and went to the Valley of the Madman, many martial artists witnessed it.

They who understand the regulations of the Ten Thousand Worlds Pride Alliance have already guessed that this is to find Yun Feiyang and grab the title of Pride.

"I heard that a month ago, Yun Feiyang returned from the extraterritorial battlefield, and he was still driving a big gourd, passing by in R&F City. ”

"So many strong people from the outside world come to him, there must be excitement to see. ”

"Let's go, let's also go to the Valley of the Madmen to have a look, maybe we can witness, comparable to the wonderful duel of the proud son. ”

Many martial artists walked towards the Valley of the Madman, and their speed naturally couldn't be compared with Mo Bei and the others, so they were also slow down for several days.

Of course.

On the way, many warriors were hotly discussed.

"The one who came first seems to be Mo Bei in the desert realm, it is said that this person's strength has reached the late stage of Tianzun, and he has killed five mid-stage Tianzun and one late Tianzun on the desert mountain!"

"Damn, such a cow!"

Someone was shocked and worried: "Yun Feiyang is in the extraterritorial battlefield, and he only killed a mid-stage Tianzun, if he is found by Mo Bei, I am afraid he will be tortured by blood." ”

"And the king from the Kuiba realm, I heard that he is also a great genius, and he once fought with a proud son who was newly sealed, and he lost in one move. ”

"They're all big shots. ”

"Yun Feiyang is targeted by so many strong people, and he will definitely not be able to keep his title. ”

"It's nice to be able to save my life. ”

There is humanity.

The warriors who rushed to the Valley of the Madmen were not optimistic about Yun Feiyang, but they also agreed that Yun Feiyang was crowned a proud son, even if he was snatched away in the end, it was enough to brag for a lifetime.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Many warriors cut through the void and hurried away, and when they were about to approach the Valley of the Madmen, they first found that many buildings in the city were damaged and collapsed.

Someone said with regret: "It seems that they have already fought each other, and we have missed the show." ”

"Mobei and King Kui are quite friendly, but they only destroyed a few buildings and didn't raze the city to the ground. A warrior laughed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the smile froze, because under the spread of Yuan Nian, in front of a built house, there was a person standing, and this person was King Kui!

What's he doing?

He...... In moving bricks, he ...... After plastering the bricks, the work is neatly piled up!

When the warrior saw such a scene, he almost lost his body and fell from a high altitude.

However.

When Yuan Nian spread again, he found Mo Bei again, and found six other strong people, at this moment, they were the same as King Kui, all building walls!

The other martial artists who flew in also witnessed it, and the eight Tianzun were in the late stage, working seriously, and their expressions were suddenly sluggish.

They were confused.

They collapsed.

They are even speculating that in these years, are the top powerhouses all popular, going to do some chores, in the name of beauty, and experiencing life?

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang walked out, stopped in front of King Kui, kicked down the wall, and said coldly: "This convex piece, that concave piece, can you live in it if you cover it, rebuild it for me!"

King Kui nodded again and again: "Yes, yes." ”

A bullish Tianzun in the later stage of the morning lowered his breath so much, rushed to see the lively martial artist, and really wanted to say loudly: "What the hell is going on!"

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