Lu Feng's words and actions completely angered the Golden Striped Great Sage.

As a half-step Ancient Saint powerhouse, he has already transcended the first realm of the Holy Dao and touched the threshold of the Ancient Saint Realm, so it can be said that he is a master of the overlord level even in the miracle.

"Ben Sheng, I'll send you on your way!"

The power of the Golden Great Sage exploded, and the rules of the Holy Dao condensed in an instant, and he came to Lu Feng in the blink of an eye.

He was afraid that Lu Feng would throw himself into the Falling Heaven Abyss with the Flame Ancient Bell in despair, and at that time, even with his strength, he would not dare to break in.

The big hand slammed down, and countless golden patterns condensed into a heavy hammer, and a small high-level spiritual power holy realm dared to provoke him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Just in time!"

Lu Feng had already made all the preparations, the ancestral aura on his arm was permeated, and the ancestral dragons were frantically entangled, like immortal brilliance, releasing a mysterious and extraordinary aura, and an eternal fist suddenly struck the past.

The two forces collided with each other, creating a chaotic realm between each other.

"Good boy, it's deep enough to hide!"

Even the Golden Striped Great Sage didn't expect Lu Feng's strength to be so strong, and carelessly, his body retreated a hundred steps backwards, and was swept away by a twisted vortex.

But the world power of the half-step ancient saint easily shattered it.

Lu Feng's face turned pale, a half-step ancient saint is a half-step ancient saint, their strength is not comparable to the Great Perfection Saint Realm, just under this blow, the aura in his body surged wildly, as if he had lost his balance.

However, he still sneered coldly: "Is a great sage only capable of this kind of strength? That will disappoint me." ”

"Junior, do you really want to force this saint to act recklessly? hand over the ancient holy weapon, and you can ignore it. ”

The golden-veined Great Sage's expression was gloomy, and he regretted letting Lu Feng take the ancient holy weapon.

"Hand it over? The Great Sage spoke like a child, innocent and naïve. ”

Lu Feng's eyes shone with cold light, and in an instant, his spiritual power was like a beating crystal rune, and the power of truth and falsehood was unpredictable and difficult to distinguish, and countless sharp spatial cracks suddenly appeared beside the golden-veined Great Sage.

"Hmph, with these means of yours, you dare to deal with a great sage, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

The Golden Pattern Great Sage was not afraid, the power of the golden world was the rules of the world, and a golden hand was eternal, and it was blasted towards those spatial cracks.

But his brow quickly furrowed, everything in front of him turned out to be illusory, non-existent.

"Really?"

Lu Feng pointed his finger, and invisible fluctuations swirled, and an invisible power chain suddenly triggered a chaotic time and space, and silently descended to the side of the Golden Striped Great Sage.

This is a means of spiritual power, and it is difficult to guess whether it is true or false.

Ever since Lu Feng refined the pseudo-divine mansion, there was a trace of the mystery of the true realm in his spiritual power.

At this moment, the power descended, echoing with the strange power of the falling abyss, and a wave of darkness eroded in.

And the Golden Striped Great Sage obviously underestimated Lu Feng, and was suddenly swept away by a strange power, and his brilliant body instantly turned gray.

It's as if the life in the body is deprived of this moment.

"Damn, you're treacherous enough. ”

After suffering a dark loss, the golden-veined Great Sage's face turned cold, and he no longer treated Lu Feng as an ordinary high-ranking saint realm.

With a wave of his big hand in mid-air, the rules of the Dao Dao were condensed in an instant, and the countless golden light thorns between his hands contained a great power, which seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and penetrate into the incomparably void space.

Lu Feng was not afraid, and there was also a huge difference in the half-step ancient saint.

As soon as he fought with him, Lu Feng also deduced that the strength of the Golden Striped Great Sage was equivalent to the weakest half-step ancient saint like Mu Cang, otherwise he would not have forcibly grabbed a batch of Saint Realms and used them as cannon fodder.

If he encountered a top-notch half-step ancient saint like Lu Jiuyou or the Ice Emperor, he would immediately leave the Falling Abyss without saying a word.

The power in his body was vast, and the power of the Creation Saint Dao and the Immortal Saint Appearance was entangled together, and the palm that Lu Feng threw out was filled with an immortal and immortal Heavenly Artistic Conception.

The bombardment of the two forces set off a rolling torrent in the Falling Abyss, and Lu Feng's body quickly retreated, and his toes kicked on the mountain wall, and he slammed into the Golden Pattern Great Sage.

The Eternal Heavenly Wheel turned into a huge, brilliant unquenchable fire that formed an extraordinary vision, killing the Great Sage of the Golden Stripe.

The golden-veined Great Sage had a dazzling divine pattern of light all over his body, his eyes were cold, and the giant hammer resurfaced, and the countless space-time shatters that slammed down were actually shattered by a single blow that shattered Lu Feng's Eternal Heavenly Wheel.

Lu Feng was not surprised to see this, although he had the strength to kill the Great Perfection Saint Realm, but the half-step Ancient Saint had already transcended this realm, and his strength had increased tenfold.

Dragon Soars for Nine Days!

All kinds of holy power appeared on Lu Feng's body, and he urged the operation of the Green Dragon Ancestral Dragon, reaching a higher realm in an instant, and he seemed to turn into the shadow of a lawless dragon, and a huge dragon claw emitted a roaring power.

"This kind of martial arts, you really have a secret, and it is obvious that you were able to survive under the storm just now by relying on that lie. ”

The Great Sage of the Golden Stripe was secretly surprised.

But the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger, and the eternal golden light burst out, and he appeared magnificent, as if a piece of light had opened up in this dim falling abyss.

A large hand went towards the front cover, and when you looked closely, it was composed of countless sharp light thorns.

Between the falls, the void seemed to be reorganized, and was reversed by the world power of the Golden Striped Great Sage, causing many rules to retreat.

"The strength of the Half-Step Ancient Saint is very strong, but with your ordinary Half-Step Ancient Saint, you can't help me!"

Lu Feng let out a long roar, turned into an ancestral dragon, and his momentum was unstoppable, and he never took half a step back, but fiercely attacked the past.

The layers of time and space were shattered, and the aftermath of the battle between the two was terrifyingly strong, and when I saw the ancestral dragon's light and shadow shattered, Lu Feng flew out like a kite with a broken string.

But the Golden Striped Great Sage was not unharmed, and Lu Feng's blow rippled through the power and fell ferociously on his chest.

It was almost torn off a piece of flesh.

A mouthful of rich blood spit out, Lu Feng only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, but he showed a creepy smile at the moment, and said: "This is the power of the half-step ancient saint, it is really difficult, come again!"

"It turned out that you only suffered some minor injuries, what kind of person are you, a high-level saint realm, even the most powerful genius of miracles, it is impossible to have this kind of strength!"

This kind of ruthlessness made the Golden Pattern Great Sage's face finally show an uneasiness, and he stared at Lu Feng deadly.

"The one who wants your life. ”

The boundless immense aura emanated from his body, shaking away the raging storm.

"Just because you still want my life?"

The Great Sage of the Golden Stripe seemed to have heard a big joke, but then his face changed, and he shouted: "No, you are just a high-level Saint Realm, and you have stayed in the Falling Abyss for so long, why hasn't the power in your body been exhausted?"

(End of chapter)