1837 Humiliated

Yang Feng, who turned into a thousand-foot giant, immediately increased his speed, and with every step, he shook the sea and rumbled non-stop.

Boundless blood waves, tumbling endlessly.

"This is the Heavenly Demon Manifestation of the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body!"

"It is said that only by cultivating to the ninth level can this secret technique be displayed, and this Yang Feng is worthy of being the true disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Castle. ”

On the edge of the sea of blood, many demonic martial artists were all taken aback when they saw Yang Feng, who had turned into a thousand feet.

I thought that Xiao Chen would kill those core disciples of Sky Eagle Castle with thunder methods, and then he could rely on his body to leave.

But who would have thought that Yang Feng was actually so powerful that he directly cultivated the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body Technique to the ninth level.

Incarnated as a thousand-foot giant, his body has become larger, but his body has not weakened at all.

On the contrary, it is more ferocious, and the speed increases rapidly.

But in a moment, he caught up with Xiao Chen, who was far away, and I have to say that it was indeed terrifying.

Boom Boom!

There was a loud noise like thunder in the rear, and every step Yang Feng took, the sea of flames and blood would shake violently. It's as if the whole world is spinning, and even the space is a little chaotic.

In fact, this was not Xiao Chen's delusion.

The space of heaven and earth has actually been affected, because after this Yang Feng's body changed into a thousand zhang giant. The terrifying Heavenly Demon is still in constant motion, frantically squeezing the power of all things in heaven and earth.

It is used to strengthen a few sounds, and it is now equivalent to an ancient fierce beast, affecting the order of the normal operation of all things in heaven and earth.

"Give me death!"

Yang Feng jumped up violently, clenched his fists with five fingers, and the fist wind was like a mountain, and he blasted towards Xiao Chen.

His fist was like a small mountain, and when it fell, a huge shadow shrouded Xiao Chen in it.

It was as if the sky and the earth were dark, and it was as dark as reaching out and not seeing the five fingers.

Flash!

Xiao Chen, who controlled the power of the Thunder Dao, Xiao Chen poured the power of the Dao and the True Yuan under his left foot.

The soles of the feet lightly touched the surface of the sea, surging with a sea of blood, like marshmallows. With this foot falling, a hundred miles of square miles have fallen.

Boom, the water of the sea of blood, before it had time to bounce up, it was shattered by Yang Feng's fist.

With a loud bang, the sea of blood churned even more.

Bang bang bang!

The crazy attack of Yang Feng who caught up, one move and one style, the power driven by it was all terrifying.

If it was an ordinary Star Monarch in the early stage, I was afraid that in the face of the current violent Yang Feng, he would not be able to stand a punch.

In this stormy attack that shattered the sea of blood, Xiao Chen was like a nimble bird. In the rain of flames and blood, he flew around, but he didn't hit him with a single move.

As long as he is hit, even if it is half a move, Xiao Chen has to explain here.

This guy's attack is too terrifying, and the power is constantly improving.

Even Xiao Chen didn't dare to fight with him at this time.

In the dodge, Xiao Chen's comprehension of the thunder dragon step deepened little by little. After finding the rhythm, Xiao Chen coped with it more and more easily, flexible and free, dodging like the wind.

"Dodge!"

Yang Feng's stormy attack made people tremble, but in this dangerous environment, Xiao Chen managed to deal with it.

It was hard to imagine that Xiao Chen was just a Venerable of the Great Dan Yuan Realm.

Suddenly, everyone saw a strange scene, Xiao Chen, who had been on the mountain wall, suddenly turned around and punched towards the thousand-zhang giant.

Wow!

Raising their eyes in shock, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

The Heavenly Demon Tyrant Technique, the longer and more fierce, the longer the time, the more terrifying the attack.

Now that Yang Feng's attack can be said to be even the Holy Venerable, Xiao Chen actually has to fight hard.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

"The extremes of things must be reversed, the solitary yin does not exist, and it is easy to break if it is too rigid. Can you still hold on to the battle? Don't pretend to me, get out!"

Xiao Chen sneered, he had studied the Heavenly Demon Tyrant's body technique.

Knowing this kind of magic skill, it is impossible to continue to operate forever, otherwise it will explode sooner or later.

Yang Feng, now is the time when the magic work must be stopped.

"Damn!"

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was indomitable, not afraid at all, and rushed towards him, Yang Feng hated it in his heart.

I really can't imagine why Xiao Chen's eyes are so thieves.

Seeing Xiao Chen getting closer and closer, Yang Feng roared angrily, his body retreated wildly, his body returned to its original form, and his momentum fell wildly.

It was at this moment, at the moment when his physical body changed into its original form, Xiao Chen's fist slammed into his chest.

Heaven and earth are boundless, chaos is endless!

The two True Yuan Streams in the Nine Star Yuan Dan were running wildly, and the two air currents were constantly rotating around Xiao Chen, and a punch blasted out.

The Demon Qi True Yuan and the Spiritual Qi True Yuan were mixed together and exploded violently.

Before it was over, at the moment when the two True Yuan exploded, Xiao Chen activated the power of the Qinglong bloodline. The dragon battle body, the dragon power is increasing, and the power of the twenty tripods is then blasted out.

The first wave of explosions shattered all the defenses of Yang Feng after it became smaller, and the power of the twenty tripods fell on it without reservation.

Clang!

The dragon pattern tripod vibrates, the breath of the ancient wilderness, the four directions are confused, and the dragon is terrifying in all directions.

Yang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a meteor, landing directly on the shore.

It's so powerful, it's really scary.

"Aquila Castle, but that's it!"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, stretched out his arms, surrounded by thunder dragons, and walked away proudly in the vast sea of blood.

Yang Feng, who was calculated by Xiao Chen and fell to the shore, heard this, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

The other warriors on the shore had already flashed far away, and they didn't dare to appear by Yang Feng's side at this time.

The dignified true disciple of Aquila Castle was so injured that the ghost knew what he would become.

"Yo! This isn't Brother Yang, what's the matter, the smile is so ugly, it can't be that you have eaten. ”

At this moment, a terrible laugh came.

I saw a handsome but evil young man striding over with a group of people.

Ou Zhenyun, the Phantom Cloud Sect is second only to Xiahou Xuan, the chief true disciple.

The nearby crowd was secretly frightened, and another ruthless person came.

Heavenly Eagle Castle and Phantom Cloud Sect have always been at odds, and at this moment, when they saw Yang Feng's down-and-out look, they couldn't help but laugh at it.

"Haha, Senior Brother Ou, don't say it's really possible. The people of their Aquila Castle just like to eat, what kind of fierce beast corpses, warrior corpses, all eat as they are, maybe it is really possible to eat. ”

"yes, otherwise the face is so ugly. ”

A group of disciples of the Phantom Cloud Sect, with Ou Zhenyun's support, was not afraid of the seriously injured Yang Feng at all.

"Ou Zhenyun, you are a defeated man, thinking that if I am injured, I can let you be bullied!"

After repeated setbacks, Yang Feng on the ground vomited blood, roared wildly, and killed Ou Zhenyun.

"I can't do it. ”

Ou Zhenyun sneered, facing Yang Feng's fierce punch, he actually did anything.

Boom!

The fist hit his chest, making a muffled sound, and Yang Feng screamed in pain. With an extremely shocked look on his face, he couldn't help but slam his left fist again, and it turned out to be another muffled snort.

The bones of the two arms were shattered by the force of the backshock, and they were temporarily scrapped.

"This Yuan Magnetic Treasure Armor that Lao Tzu refined is specifically here to deal with you mad dogs of Aquila Castle. Today, I'm going to take you first!"

Ou Zhenyun grinned, extremely hideous.

With a gesture of his hand, a ghost banner appeared in his right hand and shook it gently.

I heard the ghost crying wolf, the ghost roared, and a thousand-footed centipede with condensed demonic energy flew out of the ghost flag. staggered, chased towards the retreating Yang Feng.

Yang Feng regretted it in his heart, drooped these two discarded arms, and ran for his life in embarrassment.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you look at his current appearance, he really looks like a dog. ”

Seeing Yang Feng holding his arm and running away, the disciples of the Phantom Cloud Sect all burst out laughing.

Ou Zhenyun looked extremely proud, and his heart was even more refreshed, seeing that Yang Feng was forced to this part, he smiled and said: "Yang Feng, see Lao Tzu climb farther away in the future." ”

"Let's go, hurry to that continent, where the former Ten Thousand Saints Sect was destroyed. There must be a great opportunity, this time I get the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Armor, and I will definitely kill the Quartet. ”

Ou Zhenyun was full of pride, controlling the thousand-legged centipede, carrying a group of disciples of the Phantom Cloud Sect across the sea of blood.