Five years of bloody battles have made Gu Xiaofan's body stronger than before, and every blow is heavy, crushing the void.

The Chaos Ruler fell, colliding with the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, constantly making a sonorous sound, deafening.

"The old man didn't fool us, Xiao Fan really became stronger," Li Heishui's eyes flashed.

There is also the big demon Pang Bo on their side, and the god king body Ji Haoyue, who has never been able to fight with Wang Teng, and may even kill him.

"The blood and blood are surging all over his body, and the holy power is endless, the more I look at it, the more I feel like that bastard," Ji Ziyue muttered in a low voice.

"It's very strong, and it's still suppressing cultivation," Ji Haoyue's words were not much, but every word was very weighty.

In the face of such a big enemy as Wang Teng, Gu Xiaofan's various secret techniques emerged in an endless stream, and he was caught off guard by Wang Teng.

However, Wang Teng is also a person, comparable to the posture of the ancient emperor, and can be the protagonist of a period of human history, and has its own transcendence.

His strength is indeed inferior to Gu Xiaofan, but when it comes to mana and secret techniques, he is much higher than Gu Xiaofan.

Withstanding Gu Xiaofan's bombardment, he immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

He shouted loudly, and went forward to kill, with invincible might, forcing Gu Xiaofan to retreat frequently, one sword was stronger than the other, and the edge rushed through Xiao Han.

Gu Xiaofan blocked with the Chaos Ruler and withstood the pressure like a mountain, and each of Wang Teng's swords pressed like a big mountain, making him want to crack.

The huge force shattered Gu Xiaofan's tiger mouth, and the blood was dripping and falling to the ground.

"The people of the Beiyuan Wang family are not boasting, this Wang Teng really has some ability."

Gu Xiaofan looked down at the cracked tiger's mouth, and his face became extremely heavy.

Now he is not Wang Teng's opponent, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose.

Wang Teng has been cultivating longer than him, and his luck is against the sky, he is the descendant of the great enemy of the ancients, and it is not an unacceptable thing to temporarily defeat him.

"Why are you still standing stupidly, go up together, kill this."

Pang Bo had long wanted to beat Wang Teng, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Brothers, it's time for a counterattack, it's still the same sentence, kill this pretending to be a coercive."

Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian and Liu Kou didn't say a word, they just sacrificed their weapons.

When he was in Qishi Mansion, Wang Chong gathered more than a dozen holy sons and wanted to do something against them several times.

If it weren't for the old blind man carrying the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, I'm afraid he would have encountered an accident a long time ago.

Now that he has seized the opportunity to besiege Wang Teng, he naturally has to be brave and use all his methods to make a black hand.

"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with Haoyue, a group of rats, just kill them all today!"

I have to admit that Wang Teng, who has the posture of a great emperor, is really too powerful, and he blocks all attacks with a Heavenly Emperor sword.

All kinds of origin laws come out together, there are offense and defense, and there is no defeat.

And what is even more terrifying is his eyes, every blink makes the heavens and the earth resonate, like the Great Dao scriptures are ringing.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, like a star field, unfathomable, disillusioned and reborn, a moment passed, as if thousands of years were in the sky.

Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo are okay, they are both peerless in the flesh, and they can block the attack of Wang Teng's martial arts heavenly eye.

But Li Heishui and a few of them couldn't do it, and it didn't take long for more or less wounds to appear on their bodies.

"Mole ants are mole ants, no matter how many there are, it is impossible to bite the real dragon."

Wang Teng was using psychological tactics, wanting to disturb Gu Xiaofan's state of mind and expose more flaws.

The battle was very fierce, the vision was unfolding, and the secret techniques were exhausted, and this kind of lethality was very terrifying for outsiders, not to mention Li Heishui and them in the battle group.

Liu Kou, Li Heishui and Wu Zhongtian were beaten out one after another, all spitting blood.

Compared to Wang Teng, they were at a disadvantage in terms of both mana and physical body.

If it weren't for Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo who took on most of the attack power, they would have been scattered and their bodies and spirits would have been destroyed.

Seeing Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo slowly falling into the disadvantage, Ji Ziyue was a little anxious.

She wanted to make a move, but was held down by Ji Haoyue.

"Brother, if you don't make a move, they will be killed by Wang Teng," Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose.

"Before I came to Zhongzhou, the ancestors of the family repeatedly told me not to easily conflict with the major holy places, dynasties, and families......

In fact, Wang Teng was too tricky, and Ji Haoyue didn't want to put her sister in danger.

"But they are all friends of Xiao Yezi, Xiao Yezi saved our lives, we can't be ungrateful, we don't save when we die," Ji Ziyue insisted.

"If Ye Fan is in danger, we naturally can't stand by and watch......"

Although Ji Haoyue only said half of what he said, the meaning was obvious, he thought that Gu Xiaofan and the others had no kindness to them and had no obligation to help.

"But they're my friends," Ji Ziyue sharpened her shiny little tiger teeth, and her big eyes contained an amazing aura.

She sat cross-legged in the void and said, "I know what you're worried about, I don't take action directly, I just help them borrow the power of heaven and earth!" ”

A piece of immortal light flew in, submerged into her body, and then all rushed into Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo's Heavenly Spirit Gai, drowning them all at once.

Gu Xiaofan felt that he was full of strength, and at this moment, he had great combat power.

Pang Bo was the same, the two glanced back at Ji Ziyue, didn't say anything, and immediately attacked Wang Teng.

"It's just external force, it's useless to me, and after she runs out, it's time for you to die!" Wang Teng's black hair is like a waterfall, and his eyes are sharp.

His strength is obvious to all, although Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo have Ji Ziyue to help, they have never been able to take him down.

"This guy is too strong, unless he has the same cultivation as him, it will be difficult to kill!"

Li Heishui and the others changed color, Wang Teng's attack power was too strong, even if the Holy Lord came, I am afraid that he would have to hate it.

Ji Haoyue's expression was very ugly, the two sides had already fought a real fire, and it seemed that they were going to die.

Originally, he thought that when the two sides were almost finished, he was separating them with shots, but now it seems impossible.

Seeing Ji Haoyue's hesitation and refusal to make a move, Li Heishui was a little anxious.

But he didn't have any friendship with Ji Haoyue, so he couldn't force others to do anything, so he could only be anxious on the sidelines.

Although Ji Ziyue could borrow the power of heaven and earth, she couldn't keep it for a long time, and soon Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo fell into disadvantage again.

"Ma Dan, go together, fight with him!"

Just when Li Heishui and the others were about to besiege Wang Teng with injuries, there was a sudden sound of humming and chirping from the Taoist priest who lacked virtue.

"Immeasurable...... His uncle's ...... Tianzun, which bastard sneaked up on Dao Ye......"

Duan De woke up, rubbed his forehead and then rubbed the back of his head, and scolded the sneak attacker for being shameless.

Li Heishui's eyes rolled, he came up with an idea, and ran to Duan De: "Unscrupulous...... Oh no, lack of virtue ......"

"It's Duan De," a black line appeared on Duan De's head.

"Daoist Duan De, you have finally woken up, but you have worried us badly......"

Li Heishui's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he pointed at Wang Teng, and in broad daylight, he buckled the black pot on his head.