Wu Feng has been knocked out, even if the space collapses and the four space pillars are shattered, but the range that Wu Feng has exceeded is already too much, and now Wu Feng does not have combat effectiveness.

Wu Feng was naturally very clear about this, but his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Ying Dao, and for the first time, he regarded the other party as a real opponent.

The Buddha demon in front of him is much, much more powerful than any Buddha demon.

Even if he forced his sword dao holy body out and showed the endless sword body holy might, he was still cracked by Ying Dao.

With that magical power, Wu Feng still feels extremely frightened.

He had never encountered such a terrifying supernatural power, and when that sword fell, it slashed his Dao Ji and injured him, if it weren't for the incomparably strong sword Dao holy body, that sword would definitely be able to smash the bladeless Dao Ji.

Wu Feng was horrified in his heart, but the killing intent in his heart was even stronger, which made him more determined to kill Ying Dao!

The golden-robed young man stood on the top of the mountain like an emperor, reigning over the world, with a mighty imperial majesty on his body, fierce and powerful eyes, and an unbeatable majesty!

Qingfeng was fearless, and his figure gradually stepped into the air, standing in the center, staring at the golden-robed youth, and the battle power on his body was also quietly emanating.

Ying Dao knew that he couldn't stop Qingfeng, but he didn't know what kind of realm Qingfeng's strength had reached, although Qingfeng was also the eighth level of cultivation in the Earth Venerable Realm, but the golden-robed young man was also the eighth level of cultivation in the Earth Venerable Realm.

Between the two, it's hard to say who wins and who loses.

Ying Dao retreated to a mountain, sat cross-legged, and a golden lotus appeared under the seat, like a true Buddha, the Buddha's mind on his body was pervasive, absorbing the natural aura, integrating into the body, and gradually repairing the injuries in the body.

Next, he has to fight!

Wang Lin has recovered a lot, after the battle just now, he is also very shocked in his heart, the Tianjiao of the War Dragon Mansion, sure enough, none of them are weak.

Moreover, Ying Dao had just fought with Wu Feng and shattered the four space pillars, which also made Wang Lin refresh his understanding of Ying Dao.

Today's Ying Dao has completely shown his own rare talent in 10,000 years, his strength is monstrous and powerful, which makes people tremble, and that magical power with a destructive momentum, even if they are so far away, they can clearly feel it.

"War Dragon Mansion, War Yan!"

The golden-robed young man took a step, and this step directly appeared a hundred miles away from Qingfeng, staring at Qingfeng, and said coldly: "My target is the Buddha and Demon, you get out of the way, so that at least you won't let yourself suffer some flesh and skin." ”

Then, Zhan Yan's gaze also moved to Ying Dao's body, and said, "Buddha Demon, I'll give you time to adjust the injuries in your body, and I have a thousand-year-old elixir here that can help you recover from your injuries in a short time!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhan Yan's sleeve robe waved, and a strong medicinal fragrance was emitted, and a ball of light flew directly towards Ying Dao.

Ying Dao waved his backhand, knocked the ball of light back, and said with a smile: "No need, if we really want to fight, we can't avoid it." ”

Zhan Yan took a deep look at Ying Dao, then nodded and said, "Okay!" In that case, then I will defeat your friend first, and I will stir up the fire of your anger so that you can show your strength to the fullest! ”

Ying Dao's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, and he said, "Then you will die." ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhan Yan laughed, not caring at all about Ying Dao's threatening words, and laughed, "I'll wait!" The deity has encountered countless enemies along the way, but they all died under my spear and became the soul of my spear, even if it is you, in the end, it will only become a stepping stone on my avenue! ”

"Don't be so full of words, you are strong, but no one will be weak." As soon as Qingfeng held it in his hand, a spear appeared, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhan Yan, and said, "Taichen Lingyuan, Qingfeng." ”

"You're far behind! The Buddha and Demon at least have the Innate Supreme Treasure Ancestor Demon Tower, as well as the Demon Emperor Sword, and the supernatural powers and swordsmanship of cultivation are all top-notch, you are just an ordinary Tianjiao in the Linghe Domain, in the Qingtian Realm, you may not even be able to enter the threshold of the Battle Dragon Mansion! Zhan Yan said calmly.

"How do you know if you don't try? From ancient times to the present, many Holy Spirits have gone out from small places, facing the whole world, and finally shining in this world, many ancient tribes have no way, even if your starting point is very high, but those who have worked hard are still not weaker than those who have a high starting point! ”

The green wind is heroic, and the voice is heroic, like a god of war rushing to kill, the spear in his hand attacks and kills in all directions, and kills towards Zhan Yan!

The spear gas rippled, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it rushed away like a flash of lightning!

Zhan Yan laughed loudly, his battle intent was surging, and the momentum in his body was like the scorching sun on the horizon, burning fiercely, pointing to boiling, and the entire space was twisted down beside him, and even the slightest crack appeared.

Zhan Yan's big hand shook forward, and the space in front of him was completely distorted into a whirlpool, and a strangulation force spread, sweeping the green wind into it.

Qing Feng's expression changed greatly, he was extremely condensed, and instantly exerted his magical powers, his body turned into a violent wind, escaped from the space, and stabbed towards the center of Zhan Yan's eyebrows with a single shot!

Seeing this, Zhan Yan did not continue to retain his strength, the golden robe was blown in the wind, and the battle was surging to the sky, like an emperor was born, guiding the country, and the surrounding void became his own power!

Then Zhan Yan punched out, knocking Qingfeng's spear out and sticking it upside down on a mountain!

"Bang!"

Qing Feng's chest withstood Zhan Yan's punch, but when Qing Feng flew out upside down, his fingertips also burst out with a sharp edge, piercing Zhan Yan's chest.

"Poof!"

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and Qing Feng's ribs were even more broken by Zhan Yan, and Zhan Yan's chest was pierced by Qing Feng, drenched in blood.

The footsteps left three footprints in the void, and Zhan Yan's face was gloomy, staring at Qing Feng, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"How dare you hurt me!" Zhan Yan roared angrily, and the killing intent soared to the sky!

"Annoyed and angry? It seems that you are not a personable Tianjiao, just a clown who jumps off the beam, hurting you once is angry, if you hurt you again, will you commit suicide? Qing Feng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an incomparably free smile on his face, looked at Zhan Yan, and chuckled.

"Look for death!"

Zhan Yan roared, rushed forward, the wound on his chest Zhan Yan didn't care at all, the killing intent soared to the sky, and his fist had the potential to sweep through thousands of troops, instantly slashing through the void, and blasted towards Qingfeng fiercely!