There is a statue on the top of the mountain, very large, standing in the void, it is a Kunpeng, lifelike, looking in a certain direction, if Ang Xiao is right, that direction is most likely the place to the next level.

Rumble!

More than twenty steps away, the partial phoenix blasted a punch in the air, and a pitch-black bull suddenly appeared, with two horns like sharp two swords, with a brute bull roar that could affect the Yuan Shen, surging towards Feng Yin.

Ruyi Mang was displayed for the first time, Feng Yin's whole body roared, every inch of his body was golden, and the whole person was more than ten times more heroic, he pushed his fist hard, and the two collided, bursting out with endless divine light.

After a while, the gods were extinguished, and dozens of partial phoenixes appeared in front of Feng Yin's eyes, each of them was the same, each of them was unattainable, standing four or five layers in front and back, and this group of people stared at Feng Yin coldly.

"When I was in the Immortal Star, I experienced seventy-three tribulations, hundreds of near-deaths and survives, and I became the person I am today, but after I arrived on the earth, there was no catastrophe that could stump me, what capital do you have to fight against me? Have you ever been to Immortal?"

Dozens of voices sounded together, Feng Yin squinted his eyes, unable to tell whether they were true or false, his face was expressionless at this time, and he said calmly: "I really haven't been to the Immortal Star, but you said that there is no catastrophe on the earth that can stump you? ”

Rumble!

Dozens of partial phoenixes rushed up together, these people were in staggered positions, flickering forward and backward, left and right, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be thousands of people, and they all took out their swords and surrounded Feng Yin.

Bite!

The sword struck the Heavenly Stick, and the sound was extremely crisp, and the next moment, the sound of clanging was endless, coherent into a line, and I don't know how many attacks fell on Feng Yin's stick.

The armillary stick is as heavy as a mountain, Feng Yin dances hard, and his dragon-like body waves it impermeable, and the momentum is rolling, and the sand and rocks are constantly flying here.

As soon as he first fought, Feng Yin was taken aback, the strength of this group of partial phoenixes was really terrifying, so many of them did not have a sense of condensation, the attack was not dragged by mud and water, every sword was extremely powerful, and he was caught off guard at the beginning, and the suppressed fell into the disadvantage.

He knew very well what his strength was, but this group of clones was not much worse than himself, and it was completely different from the situation when John Holy Son was separated from one and his strength dropped by a few points, and the strength of the clones was not weakened at all.

Click!

Another hard blow, on the core of the roller, the power of the shock was transmitted along the stick into Feng Yin's arm, and then to Feng Yin's heart, making Feng Yin's offensive stagnant slightly, he used the shuttle magic technique to avoid several deadly attacks, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's dangerous......" he muttered.

At the moment when Fang's offensive stalled, at least twenty-two swords almost grazed his throat, and at least seven or eight almost pierced his eyebrows, and in just an instant, he had already circled from the moment of life and death.

"Seventy-fourth calamity, arrogance is ridiculous, if you don't use your true skills, you will die. ”

One of them sneered, and a strand of black hair belonging to Feng Yin at the tip of the sword was cut into powder by the sword qi.

"Ahh!!!!hh

Feng Yin roared, his temperament changed drastically in the next moment, his body was golden like the sun falling to the top of the mountain, Feng Yin waved his arms, and nothingness, stars and moons, and killing techniques were displayed together.

This area is full of murderous machines, such as the Nine Heavens on the Moon, the Void Divine Technique, the Unsolved Killing Dao, etc., all kinds of unbelievable secret techniques were displayed by Feng Yin, and his body seemed to dissolve and disappear, and the powerful means were trembling all around.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst......

The clones of the partial phoenix exploded one after another, some of them were nihilized and only one piece of clothing remained, some were suppressed into meat paste by the Great Seal of the Star and Moon, and more were pierced through the eyebrows by the killing technique, and in a few breaths, most of the clones of the partial phoenix were cleared.

"Good...... You're good!" the faces of the rest of the phoenix clones became colder and colder.

"No Killing Sword!"

An empty sword was pulled out from the center of Feng Yin's eyebrows, he held a stick in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, like a wolf entering a flock, completely exposing his hideous fangs, and those clone swords were difficult to resist at all.

A stick smashed on the head of this partial phoenix, and the fierce strength contained in the stick separated it from life, and then the killing sword was swung, and another partial phoenix clone fell with gloomy eyes.

And at this moment, Feng Yin's heart was extremely alert, he was busy with one side of his head, a cold light crossed his eyebrows, the golden wishful light was cut, and the sharp pain was transmitted to his mind, and one of Feng Yin's eyes had been cut open, and blood was dripping.

"Space..."

Feng Yin whispered, as if it wasn't his own eyes that were missing.

"Everyone in the world thinks that my phoenix is powerful because of the way of clone combined attacks, and what is powerful is swordsmanship... It's all wrong, no one knows how my spatial path can reach its peak, because no one can force me to use it!"

The voice flickered left and right, at this time Feng Yin's heart was extremely alert, he was busy swinging the killing sword to the left, the misty murderous aura almost cut through the void, but it slashed into the air, and the phoenix clone was touched and left, flashing and disappearing appeared ten zhang away, and the corner of his mouth still had a cold smile.

This group of clones surrounded Feng Yin, looking at him as if they were looking at a prey that was about to bleed.

"I've found a good opponent, what about me!"

Unconvinced, Jiucai found the direction where the phoenix was, and rushed with monstrous flames and the Divine Pure Land, in which the misty divine light bloomed on the feathers above his head.

Poof!

"Nine Colors!"

Feng Yin shouted, but at this moment of astonishment, another sword stabbed without warning, and was blocked by its dangerous parry, and the sword qi left a three-inch-long bloody wound on his shoulder.

"In my battle with the people and demons of the Eastern Regions, a little minion also wants to intervene? ”

Bifeng glanced at Jiucai who was paralyzed on the ground and didn't ask, he threw away a seven-colored wing in his hand, and the colorful blood was all over his body, but he didn't look at it, staring at Feng Yin coldly.

At this time, Jiucai was stunned, the severe pain made it difficult for him to wake up, and he lay on the ground and looked at the phoenix in a daze, as well as his own wings that were thrown to the ground and trampled on wantonly.

"I ......"

He was really stunned, who is he? The gods and goddesses of heaven and earth are destined to become the existence of the supreme realm, and their bloodlines can crown the world, but they can ...... How can in the hands of a doppelganger, there is not even a little power to fight back.

"I... But the gods ......"

Its pupils suddenly darkened, and this encounter made him forget the environment he was in, and one of his wings was broken, and he didn't even have time to react.

Is it because I am too weak? But how can I be weak as a god of Tianyun...... Or maybe the phoenix is too strong, but Feng Yin survived, but I can't do it...

It thought a lot in an instant, and when it thought of the way Bifeng looked at himself like a miscellaneous soldier, he felt that it was not a taste, he... I don't even have the heart to defend myself!

This made Jiucai very angry, it was furious in its heart, and wanted to go up to find its face and wash away its humiliation with blood, but... No, if you go again, you will definitely die, it has nothing to do with courage, because that's the truth.

"It's... I'm too weak......"

The world in Jiucai's eyes suddenly turned gray, something in my heart, at this moment... Collapsed.

(End of chapter)