The Endless Primal Qi and Law Fragments actually didn't bring much increase in strength to Wu Huan, they were more of a nourishment that allowed Wu Huan's uncle to thrive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soul returns to the will to light up the light of the soul to bring the benefit to Wu Huan is that Wu Huan's will is truly transformed into the will of the entire inner universe, the opening of the light of the soul allows Wu Huan to communicate the law side outside this starry sky, pure and uncontaminated with the law side of the will of this starry sky, although the law tributary shrouds the entire body The starry sky is still very weak compared to the outside world, but it is only relative to the endless starry sky in the outside world, compared to any cultivator, in the face of the power of the law with Wu Huan's own will, it is a disaster.

One punch, just one punch, the light curtain laid by the entire altar was shattered in an instant, countless Feather Clan powerhouses spurted blood and flew out, and a considerable part of them directly exploded and died, and the Holy Emperor Giza only felt that he was bombarded head-on by an indestructible sledgehammer, and the pain was incomprehensible.

"Yao, you damn it!" Wu Huan stepped out of the altar that appeared dozens of miles away as if across the void, and on the wide open-air altar was a statue of the ancestor of the Yu Clan, an altar and a five-body Yao.

It's a pity that Wu Huan's angry punch couldn't go any further, there is still a layer of light curtain on this open-air altar, compared to the previous one, it is simply the difference between eggshells and stones, in this light curtain Wu Huan feels a supreme breath, that is the level of life level completely crushing Wu Huan, and the law breath carried in the coercion, more perfect, more vast and more terrifying, this is the cultivator who seeks a more perfect world after ascending to the sky as Phantom World Yuan said.

"Bold!" In the dark, a supreme and extremely majestic voice exploded in Wu Huan's ears, and his heart was in a trance, if it was replaced by other emperors, at this time, he would have been dissipated by this voice, and Zhihai would have become a walking corpse.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Wu Huan's mind was just in a trance, even the vast will of this world and the current Wu Huan are basically the same in nature, and the existence of the light of the soul is immune to the power of the will.

"Hey, the prototype of the divine soul!" A low cry with a hint of amazement recedes the unknown will of existence.

The other party will not retreat if he retreats, or a simple punch directly bombarded the light curtain, a thin layer of light curtain is as indestructible as a world crystal wall, even if the entire altar is blasted out by Wuhuan for hundreds of miles, the light curtain is still not broken, and the strange thing is that the movement is so big but still immovable, and the five bodies are kneeling there, but the inexplicable will on the altar is becoming clearer and clearer.

"Coming, this is the advent of a trace of will, your friend is a sacrifice, a container that carries that trace of will!" Illusory World Yuan reminded, Wu Huan's heart sank, and he was occupied by the will of the old monster who didn't know what realm above the master, so Feng Xiang was still him.

"You dare!" The golden aura rose into the sky and turned into countless brilliant spirit soldiers, compared to before, these spirit soldiers were surrounded by the will of the soldiers whose will was unjoyless and the great power that carried the twenty-two realms of the void and reality, and these derived spirit soldiers were not much better than the real spirit soldiers at this time, although they only had the power of one blow.

"Hundred soldiers battle fist, break it for me!" "The spirit soldier turned into a fist for a while, a shocking pillar of light rushed into the sky, carrying the monstrous aura, the power of heaven and earth and the power of the law, this punch is unstoppable among the heaven-level emperors, even if it is the power of the heavens, it has to temporarily avoid the edge, because this is a perfect punch, whether it is the true yuan, the will or the law, all are pure and all are produced by Wu Huan himself, with his mark is completely his power.

"Damn!" A low cry came from the darkness, as if it was nothing, the voice under this punch could no longer remain calm, and the entire light curtain was deformed under the pressure of the fist, and almost at the same time, Yao's body shook and straightened up, just in time to see Wu Huan's shocking punch coming.

"How is that possible!" Yao is also a heaven-level emperor, although he has not yet reached the peak of the heaven-level, he is also a heaven-level, but at this time, under Wu Huan's punch, he actually rose an irresistible sense of powerlessness, and his fate under this punch was already doomed to death.

And at this moment, a white light flashed, a dazzling white light appeared at a glance to meet Wu Huan's punch, it was a sword, a pure and flawless sword light, all the power condensed like an entity-like light curtain shattered under this sword, a sword and a fist collided together in the air, and in an instant, countless ripples rippled out from the fist and sword exchange, and swept out, the first to bear the brunt was this altar, like a dead leaf in the wind was blown into the distance, and some of the strong people of the Feather Clan were even knocked away from the altar by Yu Wei, and without the protection of the altar, the Feather Clan who was exposed to the primordial qi was no less than ordinary people who were directly exposed to spaceAfter struggling for a while, he completely lost the breath of life, and the whole person fell weakly into the depths as if he was drowning.

"You're not Feng Xiang!" It was Feng Xiang who blocked Wu Huan's punch, but it wasn't him, the familiar breath was unfamiliar, and the eyes were indifferent, as if looking at an ant, looking at Wu Huan, high up and needing the existence of Wu Huan at this time.

"Mole ant, tremble, you will see the great horror of the world!" It's just that the realm of the early stage of the heavenly level exudes an aura that is even more terrifying than that of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and the will of an unknown existence occupies Feng Xiang's body, and the invincible power of the heaven-level realm erupts.

"Give me back my friend!" Wu Huan was too lazy to talk nonsense and slapped it directly with his palm, and the vast palm force compressed the space, and the power of countless laws was entangled, and everything under his palm, whether it was space or vitality, collapsed into a vacuum.

"How can a mere ant go against the sky!" It was also a palm, and the domineering light masterpiece repelled all the breath, and the two small palms of the unanimous touched in the air, and the aftermath of the two power explosions that was more terrifying than before swept out.

If it is Wu Huan's palm power that contains all the power of all beings and is fused into one, the person who occupies Fengxiang's body is domineering, and the will to implement the perfect fusion of his own true yuan and the power of the law has never leaked a trace of breath, and is as solid as steel.

"Your strength amazes this seat, but it's a pity that your realm is still not enough!" I saw Feng Xiang's right hand holding a long sword with a faint light appearing in his hand, obviously very gorgeous but giving people an extremely domineering feeling, this sword is not a spirit soldier is better than a spirit soldier, it is a spirit soldier infused with the power of the law.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" The void condensed qi soldier Wu Huan will, a dark golden big knife quickly appeared in Wu Huan's hand, the battle intent was full of anger and killing intent was implemented, the law of the wind system gave it a sharp edge, the law of the earth gave it a heavy weight, and the law of fire helped it to go berserk, this sword Wu Huan gathered a lot of power.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that the will is still too tender!" The gorgeous long sword was swung out in a chuckle, and at the same time, the big knife in Wu Huan's hand was also slashed out angrily, and the sword bombardment was like a thunderous explosion, and a crisp "click" sound came out suddenly, only to see that the long sword that was only two fingers wide had already been cut into Wu Huan's big knife at this time, and Wu Huan was not as good as the other party.

"Go, go, he is a wisp of consciousness above the master, his will has long been tempered like steel, indestructible, and transformed decay into magic, even if only the combat power exerted by the heaven-level realm is enough to torture and kill the existence above the heavens, his will is already enough to affect the present world!"

"I want to save Feng Xiang, the sacrifice is not yet completed, Feng Xiang is still saved, I don't believe that I can't extinguish a wisp of this guy's consciousness!" Wu Huan roared in a low voice, and the starry sky in his body shone brightly, and the anger surged, and the other party felt the strangeness first, and then he was already far away, and Wu Huan did not take advantage of the short exchange.

"Not bad, your strength is really good!" It's not combat power or realm, it's just to praise Wuhuan's strength, maybe in the eyes of this person, Wuhuan's good is just strength.

"Why don't you leave and stay to watch the show!" In the distance, the altar faltered in the aftermath of several battles, Yao and his party still gritted their teeth and persisted, and now they remembered what to do with this man's low voice.

"Yes, Ancestor!" Yao replied respectfully, manipulating the altar with reluctance and regret, and flew out of the cave.

"Mole ant, although I still want to have a good time with you, but this time the advent is not complete, this wisp of consciousness will soon dissipate, so take out all your strength when you are about to settle, your friend's life and death are in your hands, Mole Ant, let this seat feel the fun of fighting again!" The unknown existence let out a low cry The three pairs of wings behind him unfurled, and the white light repeatedly sank into the wings like a whirlwind, and his whole person was shining.

"Stop him, he's burning the life force of the vessel, win him, or your friend's life will be drained by him before his consciousness dissipates!" Illusory World Yuan urged.

"Rootless You Pinghe should disappear, bear with you for a long time!" Wu Huan rushed out with a low shout, and in an instant, he bullied into the body of "Feng Xiang" and blasted out with a punch.

There was a strange aura distributed around this person's body, which not only isolated the infringement of the primordial qi on himself, but also made him extremely sensitive to Wu Huan's attack.

Wu Huan's punch out of the opponent simply turned sideways and avoided it, and a kick swept out and kicked on the left arm of the uncurved arm block, and the power of the burning life can burst out plus the power of the law, and the power of one punch and one kick is surprisingly powerful.

In terms of melee combat, I have never been afraid of anyone, in the blink of an eye, the two of you have gone back and forth dozens of moves, speed, strength, reaction, etc. are all in the peak state, every punch and kick are all sharp weapons to hit the space ripples, Feng Xiang is not a body cultivation Such a terrifying melee strength is all caused by the power condensed around him, which is a higher stage of performance formed by the fusion of the power of the true element and the law.

"It seems that you can't win me!" The battle was won and lost hundreds of times, but Feng Xiang's body began to become thinner, and the long hair that appeared in the corners of his eyes became even more silvery, as if a young man in his prime had entered middle and old age.

"Damn!" Feng Xiang's life was burned badly.