Listening to the thunderous conversation in mid-air, Ye Feng's eyes froze.

"Heavenly Gate Divine General? One of Shakti's strongest men? ”

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart trembled, one god of China, two emperors, three kings and four saints, one of which was Emperor Shakti. Everyone thinks that the One God Emperor Shakti is still the strongest person in the Yang God Realm. But now, one of his subordinates is a Little Star Venerable, as the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Gate, may he be the strongest in the Yang God Realm?

"In the film and television drama "Fengyun", Emperor Shakti took phoenix blood and obtained immortal energy, but he could not maintain immortality. Therefore, he designed the great plan of the sky, collected all the seven warriors to slay the dragon, and wanted to get the dragon yuan and achieve the immortal body. Because of this, Dragon Ball is born here, and the gods will appear! In an instant, Ye Feng connected everything.

Because Shakti possessed the power of immortality, he had countless doppelgangers, and perhaps one god was just one of his identities.

At this moment, the god standing on the skull of the dragon's skeleton stomped his foot violently.

"Click!!"

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the huge dragon skeleton skull like spider webs, spreading to the whole body.

"Situ Zhong, let's fight!!"

"Boom !!"

A volume of monstrous demonic qi covered half of the sky, and there were many demonic shadows in it, and each demonic shadow carried an incomparable momentum.

At the moment when God and Situ Zhong disappeared into the void, the heavy shadows actually fell from the sky.

"Run!"

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the demon shadow that fell from the sky and exuded a cold and evil aura, all the cultivators turned around and fled.

As for those cultivators who had been stunned by Long Xiao before, they were attached to one demon shadow after another.

"Roar!!

Suddenly, a Grandmaster Martial Artist who had fallen to the ground suddenly got up, his eyes were full of dark light, his pores erupted, and the rolling demonic qi gushed out, rushing towards a Fusion God Realm powerhouse not far away.

"Look for death!"

Looking at the Grandmaster Martial Artist who pounced, the expression of the Fusion God Realm powerhouse was cold, and he slapped his backhand with a palm.

However, what shocked the powerhouse of the Fusion God Realm was that the palm he slapped out did not cause any energy fluctuations.

"Roar!"

In a stunned moment, the powerhouse of the Fusion God Realm was thrown to the ground by the grandmaster martial artist whose eyes shone with dark light.

Zhao Wushuang looked at the cultivators who were attached to the demon shadow in the distance, and his eyes showed a solemn look, "This group of people can't live!" ”

Ye Feng's sword eyebrows raised, feeling the surging demonic qi in all directions, suppressing the corpse qi in his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

The demonic aura is strong, filling this space.

Gradually, the group of fleeing cultivators also stopped their pace, and one by one, their eyes glowed with a ghostly light, and they turned around to look at the dragon skeletons that were constantly crumbling in midair.

"Xiao Feng, you go first!" Zhao Wushuang took a deep breath and stared at the rapidly crumbling dragon skeleton in mid-air, "This place has been covered by demonic qi, and that group of cultivators has turned into human demons, it is dangerous for you to stay here." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded, took a step back, and said that he would leave.

"Whew!"

With a long breath of turbid air, Zhao Wushuang soared into the air and shot towards the cracked dragon remains.

"Roar!!

Zhao Wushuang's action was like a boulder thrown into the calm pool water, and the group of cultivators who had been eroded by demonic qi let out a deafening low roar and pounced on Zhao Wushuang one by one.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Wushuang's face changed slightly, he felt that the power in his body was suppressed by the demonic qi, and what made him even more helpless was that he didn't dare to overflow his blood qi, otherwise he would also be eroded by the demonic qi.

"Am I really afraid of you?" Looking at the dozens of figures rushing towards him, Zhao Wushuang gritted his steel teeth, took out the Fang Tian Demon Halberd, and roared in a low voice, "Kill!! ”

Zhao Wushuang was like a god of war descending into the world, and the Heavenly Demon Halberd in his hand turned into the sickle of death, harvesting life one by one.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng glanced at each other, and they actually shot towards Zhao Wushuang together.

Not only Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, but also several cultivators who had not been eroded by demonic qi no longer hesitated.

The treasures are moving.

Who can give up in the face of Dragon Ball?

All of a sudden, the battle was hot.

"Dead !!"

Bu Jingyun's eyes were like lightning, and the majestic internal force surging around his body, his right hand turned into a palm, and he slapped it out violently, and a thundercloud fell on Zhao Wushuang's back.

But Zhao Wushuang seemed to have eyes behind him, and the Heavenly Demon Halberd in his hand folded weirdly, piercing the whistling thunderclouds.

"!" Seeing that everyone was shooting at him, Zhao Wushuang's face showed a hideous look, and his shots became more and more ferocious, and he even exchanged injuries for injuries.

"Don't keep your hands, kill him first, and then divide the Dragon Balls equally!"

"Lao Zhao is right, if he is alive, it will be impossible for us to get the Dragon Ball!"

"Join forces to kill him!"

Ye Feng stood there quietly, a dark corpse qi surging around him.

However, because this place was filled with a strong demonic aura, the corpse qi that was tumbling around Ye Feng was not very conspicuous.

Looking at Zhao Wushuang in mid-air, Ye Feng's eyes were full of light, thinking about whether to secretly attack and kill him, so as to complete the task.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle !!"

Suddenly, a low roar sounded in mid-air, and then the sky was filled with silver light, like a downpour, sweeping towards Zhao Wushuang.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the swept silver light, Zhao Wushuang's pupils contracted suddenly, and a sense of deadly crisis made him have to wait for the battle and take out the strongest treasure.

"Buzz!"

A gossip mirror suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wushuang, resisting the silver light in the sky.

"Actually resisted the rainstorm?"

"There are so many treasures on this kid!"

"Kill him, and we'll divide the treasure on him equally!"

"That's right, as long as we get the treasure on his body, even if we can't get the dragon balls, we won't lose anything on this trip!"

Greeted with a pair of greedy eyes, Zhao Wushuang laughed angrily and slapped his chest violently, "Master is standing here, if there is a kind, come and get it!" ”

"Whew!"

At this moment, Bu Jingyun suddenly dodged and shot towards the dragon skeleton that was completely shattered in mid-air, among which the dragon ball that shone brightly was particularly conspicuous.

As Bu Jingyun snatched the Dragon Ball, Nie Feng took a horizontal step, blocking in front of the three cultivators who were about to rush towards Bu Jingyun, and said coldly: "Everyone, this is Hangcheng, if you want to leave Hangcheng safely, please give the world a face!" ”

The expressions of the three changed slightly.

Nie Feng's threat is very obvious, even if you get the Dragon Ball, what can you do? This is the territory of the Tianxia Society, as long as you leave the no-man's land, can you still escape from the palm of the hegemon?

Just when the three of them were hesitating, Fang Fang cast the Rainstorm Pear Blossom against Fu Zhao Wushuang's cultivator, and suddenly said: "Two hall masters, we can fight with the Dragon Ball, but, you have to help me kill this kid!" ”

Nie Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Wushuang with a face full of fighting intent, nodded, and said, "Okay!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Listening to their words, Zhao Wushuang laughed insolently, "You trash, I really mean that Zhao Wushuang is a bully, right?" ”

"Demon God !! the World"

"Boom !!"

As Zhao Wushuang's voice fell, a roll of swarthy electricity surged out from the dark Fang Tian Demon Halberd, covering his entire body.

In an instant, Zhao Wushuang's momentum changed drastically, just like a demon coming out of hell, revealing endless coldness.

In particular, the demonic qi that filled this space actually surged towards Zhao Wushuang's body.

"Kill!"

"Buzz!"

The space collapsed, and Zhao Wushuang suddenly appeared in front of a cultivator, and the sharp Fang Tian Demon Halberd directly pierced the opponent's chest.

What was even more frightening was that the Fang Tian Demon Halberd was like a living thing, and it actually devoured the flesh and blood of that cultivator.

In an instant, the cultivator who had been pierced in the chest by Fang Tian's Demon Halberd turned into a human skin.

(End of chapter)