What is hateful is that the Demon God, the Nine Demon Worms, the God Slayer, Chang'e, Daji, Chu Lian, and the eight Saint-level Elf Envoys are only fourteen, but due to the proper cooperation, the Nine Demon Clones have many ones, and they have actually beaten the twenty Holy Spirits of the Martial Law Great Universe to retreat one after another, and it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

What made Chenguang and Yeyu even more unbearable was that after Xi Ling saw that the saint-level battlefield was strong, he didn't even help Yang Fengfeng suppress Tianwu, but came to help Tianfeng, Li, and Youyou to besiege the two of them!

Everyone's strength is about the same, four to two, how to fight?

The twelve Heavenly Dao giants who were preparing to kill with Taixu watched all this dumbfounded, and they originally wanted to do it, but now it seems that they don't need to help.

It's tough.

"Ahem! Uh, Master, should we also go up and beat the Reservoir Dogs together? The twelve Heavenly Dao giants secretly discussed, and in the end, it was Lu Jian Daojun, who was the most capable of messing around, who spoke first.

"Ahem, Master, I think Uncle Xiao's proposal is very good, I also have itchy hands, hehe." The leader of the Tongtian Sect spoke out to support his good uncle and good friend.

"Amitabha, Master, Monk, I also think they should be beaten." Amitabha Buddha proclaimed his name and was known as the most narcissistic heavenly saint, and there was no one.

"Cough, Master, I think ...... too" Hongjun also spoke, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Taixu, "Go if you want, your master respects me, the general trend has gone......"

"Uh...... Master, don't be sad, Taixuan's predecessors won't do anything to you. Nuwa comforted.

Taixu nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go ahead." "I said in my heart that he wouldn't do anything to me, but if he pulled me to a one-time fork circle for a hundred or two hundred years when he had time, it would be another tragic time in my memory.

The twelve Heavenly Dao giants have not yet taken action, and the Desolate Dragon has already made a decisive move when he sees that the situation is not good, and looking at the direction of its dragon claw, it turned out to be a direct attack on the four people of Youyou, Tianfeng, Li, and Xiling, to rescue the two of Chenguang and Yeyu who were about to be defeated.

Seeing this, Yang Fengfeng just snorted coldly and continued to suppress Tianwu.

Hongjun, Chaokun, Nuwa, Lu Press, Taishang, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, Guanyin, Wukong, Amitabha Buddha and others hurriedly attacked the huge dragon claw, and stood on the same front as Youyou, Tianfeng, Li, and Xiling.

With the support of these twelve Heavenly Dao giants, even the Desolate Dragon couldn't make a profit on those four for a while. Taixu hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and swung his sword straight up to face the desolate dragon!

With her joining, the Desolate Dragon will not be able to make any more money.

Tianwu in the fierce battle secretly glanced at the battlefield of the twenty holy spirits on his side, the situation was not optimistic, and the twenty subordinates were defeated and retreated. In case they can't hold on, it will cause a chain reaction, and when the time comes, the whole line will be defeated.

Tianwu was so distracted, he snorted, and Yang Fengfeng left a not shallow sword mark on his face, and under the splash of blood, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to worry about his subordinates. Don't wait for them to be defeated, you will be killed by Yang Fengfeng's sword first, and it will be a big loss.

There are ants below the holy level, and those ancestral gods and god-level subordinates brought by Tianwu can't help at this time, so they have to clean up the parts of the three warships.

At this time, Yang Dingfeng suddenly showed a mysterious smile at Tianwu, which scared Tianwu into a cold war, last time, he showed such a smile, and as a result, Tianwu was overcast: "What do you want to do?" ”

Sou......

Yang Dingfeng didn't talk nonsense to him, and responded to him with practical actions.

The nine hundred billion powerful clones flew out frantically at this time, and they were all killed in front of those ancestral gods and heavenly gods in the martial arts universe with a void teleportation......

"You!" Tianwu was shocked, before he knew that the Nine Demon Worms could release countless clones, but it was a worm, the ancestor level of the Zerg Clan, this is not strange.

However, Yang Dingfeng is a human being, how can he have countless clones?

Now, his purpose is obvious, that is, to deal with those ancestral gods and heavenly gods. No matter how many ancestral gods and celestial gods there are in the martial arts universe, there are no more than Yang Pinjing's nine-hundred billion clones, after all, when it comes to the gods, it is not a cabbage. Ancestral gods, that is equivalent to immortal kings, the number is even smaller, the two universes are combined, and the number of ancestral gods is less than a thousand.

Now they were all caught off guard by Yang Dingfeng's powerful clone, and the huge distance of their strength made them have no power to resist, and they were all captured alive.

It's not over yet, and immediately after, the spare parts of the three major cosmic battleships, as if they have been summoned by something, flew frantically towards Yang Pinjing's clone, and a few breaths of time were collected by him!

"You bastard! I'm fighting with you! Tianwu's heart was dripping blood, and he tried his best to attack again and again, but he was all blocked by Yang Fengfeng's endless sword momentum. As soon as the doppelganger was retracted, the sword momentum suddenly changed, from soft to fierce and domineering, like a raging storm, it collided with the domineering fist of Tianwu, and it was actually to dominate with hegemony!

"Desperate, huh? Tianwu, you have the domineering Tianwu Eighteen Styles, how about trying my newly created madman swordsmanship now? Hehe. ”

"Crazy swordsmanship? What the heck? "After Tianwu, Yang Fengfeng made fun of him, how could anyone name his swordsmanship like this.

"Hehe, the first style of the madman's swordsmanship, the wind and thunder are combined...... "As soon as the sword technique came out, the sword momentum was uncertain, and the sword qi was extremely powerful, this sword was really like a combination of wind and thunder, and it seemed that the mystery of wind and thunder had been brought into full play.

When Tianwu saw it, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly swung his fist hard, taking offense as defense.

With such a fluttering sword momentum, the ghost knows where he is going to attack, and he is too lazy to guess and doesn't want to guess, and he is even more afraid that if he guesses wrong, he will have to eat his sword out of thin air, so he chooses to attack instead of defending.

Rumble......

A punch and a sword collided together, and the fist strength and sword qi were so domineering, and both of them were shocked back by the distance of many galaxies.

When the sound of "Crazy Swordsman's Second Style, Wind and Fire ...... Together" came out, the fists and swords intersected again.

Rumble......

"The third form of the madman's swordsmanship, the ...... of wind and water"

Rumble......

This sword is both strong and soft, so it doesn't fly far upside down.

"The Fourth Form, Wind and Earth ......"

Rumble......

Tianwu is getting more and more gloomy, and he dares to try his swordsmanship with his lover, but the newly created swordsmanship is fast, fierce and floating, virtual and real, which makes him have a headache, otherwise, Tianwu will not choose to fight with him.

After all, no matter how hard the fist is, it can't be as hard as Yang Fengfeng's sword of reincarnation, it's really too bullying. However, this set of swordsmanship combined with his footwork is displayed, it is really like a madman dancing around, which is unpredictable and unpredictable......