"Hey, the little guy has a little kung fu, so let's eat this god again."

The god general seemed to be a little surprised and excited, so he dropped a hammer again, and this hammer directly smashed Qin Feng's half (shēn) into the ground. Although Qin Feng tried his best, he summoned two low-level defensive magic weapons that were given to him by Hanabi at the beginning of his entry into the Heavenly Flame Sect.

However, these two low-level magic weapons were like rags under the bombardment of the Divine General's Phantom, and they were completely abandoned in just one round.

The god general looked at Qin Feng, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and looked at his stubborn eyes very playfully, so Suo (xìng) dropped a hammer again, smashing Qin Feng's whole person straight into the ground.

"Alas, useless little monk, I really don't understand what these ants are trying to survive, isn't it good to die early and live early?"

After the god general finished speaking, he saw his feet slam on the ground, and Qin Feng, who was originally smashed into the ground, was shocked out of the ground again with a halberd.

After the trick of Yan Shun, who was possessed by the gods, Qin Feng was simply miserable at the moment, but Qin Feng's eyes were extremely resolute, he was still staring at the Heavenly Gate Divine General, and then reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said

"If you have the ability, hurry up and kill Ben Hou, so that if you are grinding, you are not afraid to let Ben Hou come to his senses, and then come to a Jedi counterattack?"

"Jedi counterkill?haha~~"

"Are you going to laugh at the gods?"

"Just at your humble mana, aren't you crazy~~"

At this moment, Qin Feng couldn't tell whether it was the Golden Armor Heavenly Gate God who was laughing at him, or Yan Chenghuang who invited the gods into his body to ridicule, in short, the two somewhat overlapping voices felt that Qin Feng seemed to be crazy, but only Qin Feng himself knew in his heart that he still had one last hole card now.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The successive beatings had already beaten Qin Feng to the ground, if it weren't for Qin Feng's deliberate tempering of his physique, he would probably have fallen to the ground by now.

But even so, Qin Feng now seems to have broken bones and broken tendons, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, except for lingering on his breath, he has no strength left.

"Although there is only one monk for me to enjoy now, he is also an eighth-layer spiritual attraction realm, and the quality is quite satisfactory, as for the other one, it is waiting for the other small fish and shrimp. ”

Yan Shun smiled slightly and lightly lit a cigarette, and then the divine light of the body protection dimmed a little, but it didn't matter to him at the moment, in his opinion, the overall situation was decided.

However, at the moment when he lit a cigarette, Qin Feng also raised an arm slightly, and then waved at Yan Shun weakly

"Hey~~ Let's get one!"

"Phew, look at your wretched appearance, do you still wear a cigarette?"

Yan Shun took a sip at Qin Feng on the ground, then put the cigarette in his mouth, and wanted to pick up Qin Feng with one hand and turn back to his broken temple directly.

"You~~Big~~Master!"

At the moment when Yan Shun lowered his head to grab Qin Feng, he seemed to vaguely see a hint of anger and laughter flashing in Qin Feng's eyes.

"You kid still don't give up?"

Yan Shun smiled coldly, then raised a fist and squeezed it fiercely, as if he was using the reality of no (qíng) to warn Qin Feng not to have the slightest illusion.

However, just as Yan Shun had finished his martial arts, he gently exhaled a thick smoke ring with his eyes slightly closed, and when he leaned down (shēn) again, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible (qíng).

"What about people?"

Yan Shun looked at the empty ground in front of him, the golden light on (shēn) surged again, he suddenly raised his head and looked around, just a few feet away from him, there was an extra tiger (shēn) red as fire out of thin air.

"Qin Feng, Tiger, are you a demon clan?"

"Hehe, you don't care if Lao Tzu is a human or a demon, I just want to tear you apart"

"Interesting, it seems that there is no need to wait for other monks this time, as long as they devour you, then it will be done once and for all?"

The night was slightly cool, and the sound of the breeze gradually subsided, and there were still soldiers on duty on the city wall not far away who were sleeping in a lazy dusk (yù), but on the street more than ten zhang away from the city wall, a man and a tiger were quietly holding each other like this.

Yan Shun's eyes were heavy, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although the faint golden light surrounding his body was gradually dimming, but the full sense of power and completely strong self-confidence made him full of momentum.

"Mastering the Universe"

I saw that Yan Shun once again used the special magic power of his divine edict to build layers of light curtains on the palm of his hand, encircling Qin Feng and his benefactor (jìn) in it again. Since then, there have been almost two worlds inside and outside the light curtain.

Qin Feng, who was a few zhang away from Yan Shun, had already broken away from the state of the Transformation Pill with the help of the loach at this moment, and completely transformed himself into the body of a tiger demon. And a layer of black flames began to gradually rise on the body of the tiger demon, which was the source of demonic fire that he used to refine the demon body, but did not achieve complete fusion.

"Let me see what you beast is capable of."

Yan Shun moved first, he put his feet on the ground, and then the golden light burst (shè) under (shēn) shaped like a peng spreading its wings and pounced on Qin Feng, a pair of sledgehammers carrying a hurricane from top to bottom like Mount Tai pressing on the top, (yù) to smash Qin Feng into a cake with a single blow.

"It's good to come"

Qin Feng's tiger body was already a bone at this moment, I saw him look up to the sky and roar, and then the whole tiger (shēn) swelled up as quickly as if it was inflated, and after a while, it was like a strong hill, facing two sledgehammers falling from the sky, not dodging or dodging, and the life wanted to use the strength of blood (ròu) to force the hammer of Yan Chenghuang.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Qin Feng's huge tiger body only shook slightly, while Yan Shun's pair of golden giant hammers were buzzed by the solid and heavy tiger's back, and raised slightly upward.

"Well, lost?"

Yan Shun in mid-air felt that there was obviously some defeat under this collision, his eyes became more and more (yīn) heavy, and he gently spat out a puff of cigarette. Just when he wanted to take a breath in mid-air and then smash it down again, he suddenly felt that his entire waist seemed to be hit by a heavy iron rod, and suddenly the entire Golden Armor Heavenly God involuntarily flew upward.

"(nǎi) (nǎi), taste Lao Tzu's tiger tail windmill"

Qin Feng jumped up at this moment, and the creaking bone explosion on the strong tiger body with sharp muscles (ròu) continued to sound, and then his thick tiger tail was like a huge wind wheel, spinning extremely fast in mid-air.

With Qin Feng's sudden flick (shēn), the windmill-like tiger bone stick was like a fast-rotating whistle stick, crackling and constantly hitting Yan Shun's body, and in an instant, a crisp crackling sound also sounded in the golden light on Yan Shun's body.

After a big windmill with a tiger tail, Qin Feng felt particularly puzzled, and then used his sharp tiger claws to stab Yan Shun's golden light gradually thinning chamber, but at this critical juncture, I saw Yan Shun suddenly pull down a big flag from behind, and the big flag was shining with a huge word "thunder".

As this thunder-shaped banner was protected in front of him, layers of fine thunder nets were also rapidly intertwined in front of Yan Shun (shēn), and a moment later, the rich thunder and lightning filled the golden light god again.

Yan Shun's whole person seemed to have gained new strength, and he laughed loudly, and then grabbed two sledgehammers with both hands and slammed them into the air, and there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder after each blow.

"Death to the little crumbs!"

After Yan Shun finished speaking, he threw the two golden light sledgehammers into the air almost at the same time, but the sledgehammer that lost its control was like two big birds in the air, and after the bursts of circles, they continued to collide, and every time they hit, a beam of thunder and lightning the thickness of an arm would slash towards Qin Feng's tiger body.

"It's a little interesting, so let's keep playing"

Qin Feng smiled slightly, at this moment, his tiger body did not continue to grow, but quickly contracted, and after a while, his head shrunk like a palm-sized kitten, and anyone who saw this muddy (shēn) red fur kitten (mī) couldn't help but arouse pity.

With the help of this nimble little (shēn) body, Qin Feng can be said to be tossing and turning and jumping so fast that it is almost impossible to catch Qin Feng's exact (shēn) shadow when lightning falls.

"Cunning little things"

Seeing this, Yan Shun hurriedly took out a big flag behind him, with a huge word "wind" written on it

I saw Yan Shun pinching the trick with one hand, and his other hand was unfolding the wind word banner with the wind, and in an instant, the wind and sand drum (dàng) sky and earth were dim, especially the thunder and lightning that hit out of the air turned into snakes, as if they had received some special instructions, they all disappeared into this wind and sand that rose out of thin air.

After doing all this, Yan Shun seemed to feel that it was not enough, and then waved his hand again, and the big flag with the word "array" at the bottom of the box behind him flew in the air, and the flag (dàng) as the center caused ripples, as if there were circles and ripples in the air.

"Thunder is the bottom force, wind is the root, Qiankun is in hand and listens to my orders, see where else you can hide?"

"Damn, I really hate that I've only been focusing on cultivation all these years, and there are too few treasures in my hands. ”

Qin Feng just gritted his teeth fiercely when he thought of this, and he secretly vowed to collect more treasures from now on.

"That's it, Brother Feng concentrates all his strength to break it"

The anxious voice of the loach stirred up (dàng) in the heart of Qin Feng. At the same time, Qin Feng's entire tiger body seemed to be burning violently, and the black demonic fire source seemed to bake Qin Feng's tiger body, which had been reduced to the extreme, into a black sword in an instant.

Even though the lightning and thunder, the wind and sand drums (dàng), and the fluctuations of the formation in the middle of the air also implied great power, Qin Feng could only make a desperate bet at the moment, relying on the excellent fighter plane captured by the loach, plus the crazy struggle that he dared to bet everything, a low and deep whistling sound sounded.

Immediately, a black short sword, as if wrapped in black flames, went straight to Yan Shun from the bottom up, and whether it was the lightning that struck out in mid-air, or the wind and sand that cried all over the sky, and the gradually unfolding array of flag ripples, finally in an incredible sound, in the scorching light, two powerful balls of light collided fiercely together.

"Nope. This can't be~~"

"Die!"

"Black butterfly, what the hell is this~~"

"Bastard, it turned out to be the reverse immortal hiding in the next session~~"

"Hehe, the god general's soul splitting taste good~~"

These voices are not only from Yan Shun, but also from the Heavenly Gate Divine General, and naturally from Qin Feng and Loach~~

The undulating voice, the unpredictable qíng, and the panicked response were all mixed together in an instant, making it noisy and unorganized, and it was a farce that was completely out of control.

The golden light flickered, sometimes elongated, sometimes condensed, and finally shattered, the flames stirred, both the pure fairy fire source, and the demon fire source that had not yet been purified, and mixed with the drop of demon blood that had just been refined slowly wriggling, and finally the black butterfly (shēn) shadow of the loach was interspersed from time to time, like a haunting elf, and also like a skilled craftsman who threaded a needle~~