The white ripples visible to the naked eye, like the water of the lake being stirred by monsters, spread out in all directions, and there are almost no dead ends.

And Feng Wu, who broke out this move, screamed, looked up to the sky and fell, and was already hit hard.

This is the Kunlun forbidden technique, which can theoretically only be performed by immortals.

He took the risk, and of course met with a powerful backlash.

However, the effect is also extremely obvious.

The netherworld aura in the sky was like encountering a nemesis, and it was instantly purified by the brilliant white light.

Not only that, but the energy storm swept over, and it also caused powerful damage to the Demon King Descendants.

Dai Tianzhang took the brunt of the attack, snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and staggered back.

The defenses set up by the two shattered layer by layer, not supporting for a second.

The bodies of the two of them, like two leather balls, flew high and slammed into the edge of the large array.

Snort!

Touching the edge of the magic circle arranged by the Kunlun disciples, the two of them were like electric shocks, and there was a sneering sound.

The two screamed, then bounced back, falling to the ground and convulsing.

On the backs of the two of them, green smoke kept coming out, and it was scorched black.

And Venus and Filin, although they dodged in time, could not withstand this terrible outburst.

After retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, the two of them took advantage of the mountain situation and hid behind the hillside and escaped.

However, the small hillside, which was originally dozens of feet high, disappeared out of thin air and became almost flat.

"Feng Wu, you fool, this is a forbidden technique! how can you cast it so easily?"

Feng Eryi hugged Feng Wu, angry and anxious.

"These people are prepared, they must have a backhand, second brother, you must kill them all. ”

Feng Wu's face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he was extremely weak.

Seeing the wind and two hearts are like knives.

The two are real brothers, cultivating together and living together, and it has been almost a hundred years.

At this moment, seeing his dear brother being hit hard, Feng Er's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Fifth brother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and break these people into pieces. ”

Feng Er gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the haze cleared, and the situation on the battlefield was unobstructed.

He also saw the situation of the Demon King's descendants, and it can be said that he has already won the battle.

The other two sneered and strode forward.

"Leave it to us, we'll slowly cut them into pieces. ”

Both of them were disciples of Kongxuan Zhenren.

One is called Feng Jue, and the other is called Feng Zhan.

Kong Xuan is Kunlun's second senior brother and a master of refining.

It is said that his refining grade is almost up to one grade.

In this nether realm, he can be called a grandmaster-level refiner.

Most of Kunlun's magic weapons are from him.

His status in the sect is second only to that of the senior brother.

His disciples are naturally a lot of magic weapons.

These two people are also jewels, and they wear a lot of self-defense treasures.

Feng Er was immersed in sadness and anger, but he still restrained his mind and luck helped his brother regulate his body.

"Arrest all the men and the women and humiliate them slowly, I want these people to know that there is no good end to going against our Kunlun. ”

Feng Er said fiercely.

"Don't worry, we'll do it. ”

Feng Zhan replied in a deep voice, having already taken out several magic weapons in his hands, ready to attack everyone.

"Are you Kunlun people so vicious and selfish?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Kazeji, scaring him out of his mind.

He never dreamed that someone would be able to silently pass through the circle and appear beside him.

Moreover, these words seemed to have some kind of incredible magic, sounding directly from the bottom of my heart, gradually spreading, and the sound wave became louder and louder, and finally reached the point of shock.

Buzz!

He was suddenly deaf in both ears and could not hear anything.

But another terrifying feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

A tidal wave of fear has come over you.

Feng Er let out a terrible scream.

Rumble!

A ghostly figure appeared, and a palm pressed on his body.

Click, click, click.

The defenses on his body shattered in an instant, and a scorching heat rose from the inside out, making him want to tear his chest and abdomen open.

"What the hell is this, why is it able to break through my defenses?"

Where can Feng Er care about saving his brother at this moment?

He hurriedly performed the teleportation technique, flashed out a hundred meters away at once, and tore open his Dao robe with one hand.

He was shocked to find that there was already an extra palm print between his chest and abdomen.

The palm print looks like it was soldered with a soldering iron, giving it a burnt black color.

What's even more terrifying is that this black is like a living thing, which is constantly spreading and invading the whole body.

There is a feeling that all the internal organs are being scorched by the fire, and it seems that they are going to be cooked in the next second.

Such a strange attack, Feng Er has never seen it in his life, and he has never even heard of it.

What made him even more devastated was that the figure stood in front of the weak Feng Wu and showed a cruel smile at him.

"No...... Don't!"

Feng Er let out a heart-rending scream, and the fairy sword in his hand flew out of his hand.

But under the chaos of his mind, coupled with internal and external troubles, the attacks he can send out at this moment are less than one-tenth of the usual.

Tian Zhen looked at him ruthlessly, and with a wave of his hand, a seal appeared in front of him, turning into a huge stone tablet, blocking the flying sword.

As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he grabbed Feng Wu.

The Burning God Demon Flame was beating in his hands, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

"Everyone surrender to me, otherwise, I will kill him immediately. ”

Feng Zhan and Feng Jue, who were about to attack, also turned around angrily and stopped attacking.

The two of them exuded a powerful momentum, their eyes flashed with a terrifying fierce light, and they looked at Tian Zhen deadly.

Dai Tian and the others were also dumbfounded.

They couldn't figure out how Tian Zhen came here through the magic circle.

You must know that this 10,000-meter radius has been surrounded by a cluster of battle formations, and even they themselves can't enter or exit.

Tian Zhen not only appeared mysteriously, but also appeared directly behind Feng Er, and succeeded in a sneak attack.

It's just incredible.

Feng Er shouted bitterly: "Everyone go up together, kill him, kill this demon clan." ”

Among his seven orifices, he actually spewed out smoke in unison, like a smoke-spitting monster.

Hundreds of meters away, you could feel the heat coming from his body.

Everyone was shocked.

What kind of plot did Feng Er fall into?

Feng Zhan and Feng Jue gritted their teeth and flew up from both sides.

"Let go of Wind Five. ”

Tian Zhen pursed his lips and said: "It seems that your so-called friendship between teachers and disciples is fake, Feng Er is already in danger, you don't want to save him, but you want to kill me." ”

The two of them were stunned for a while, and then looked at Feng Er, but they couldn't help but be shocked.

Feng Er clutched at his throat, as if to stop the flames from erupting.

Flames finally erupted from his nostrils.

The flame was meandering, with a sense of calmness, which made people tremble.

The Burning God Demon Flame and the Innate Spiritual Fire were intertwined, and the mutated flames produced were even more terrifying than both.

Once in the human body, it is a disaster.

Feng Er's true spirit power was ten times stronger than his spiritual power, but he still couldn't resist the burning of this mutated fire.

The Burning Gods and Demon Flames are like thousands of demons, and they have an extraordinary love for souls.

As soon as he felt Feng Er's soul, he immediately became excited, turning into a black qi and rushing straight into his brain.

Feng Er was able to cultivate to this realm, and his talent was obviously good.

However, his spiritual shield was useless in front of the Burning God Demon Flame.

These guys are as if they are invisible, and they pass through all the protections directly.

Seeing Feng Er's pure and powerful brainwave chain, they were immediately excited, and they pounced on it to devour.

The brainwave chain is the core existence of a person, and once it is damaged, the consequences are very serious.

It is even said that he was directly devoured by the Burning God Demon Flame.

It's like a computer core program has been invaded by a super virus.

In an instant, all functions are short-circuited.

Feng Er is like a sluggish stake, motionless.

There was also a strange flame in his eyes, and the whole person was like a prop man used for filming, slowly spontaneously combusting.

How terrifying energy does it take to make a true spiritual monk spontaneously combust?

For a moment, everyone was stunned, looking at Feng Er in horror.

Feng Er's pupils have long lost their color.

Dangdang!

The battle armor, flying sword magic weapons, etc. on his body all landed one after another.

And his body turned into a piece of dry coal, which was directly shattered into small pieces.

It seems that this is not a human body, but a sculpture.

Such a strong master actually died so inexplicably, or in this weird way.

Everyone looked at Tian Zhen's eyes, and they were instantly full of fear and horror.

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