In the body of the demon beast, in the flesh passage opened by Wu Feng with the Sky Piercing Dagger and the Trapped World Demon Flame, the black hooligan was suddenly coerced, and the entire body was shocked like an octopus that had fallen down, lying under the passage. trembled, but at this time, the black scoundrel still did not forget himself and his master, Wu Feng.

At this time, Wu Feng, most of his body was shocked into the physical passage below, only his hands and head were exposed, and the whole person seemed to be buried alive.

At this time, the group of world-trapped demons in Wu Feng's hand was also extinguished at the moment when the spiritual power was dispersed just now. Because there was nothing for it to burn, and at this time, Wu Feng wanted to condense another cloud of world-trapping demon flames, but it was too late.

Because, the yellow spiritual light above Wu Feng had already pressed down on Wu Feng in a flash, and I saw that where the yellow spiritual light passed, countless yellow spiritual power frantically poured into it around him, turning into that yellow spiritual power flow in the air.

Moreover, the stream of spiritual power was extremely dense, as if it had been condensed into a real thing, as if it was like countless yellow ribbons behind that spiritual light, making that yellow light like an ancient beast with countless long whiskers but extremely slender body. Hideous, mysterious, powerful.

Yellow light, a fierce beast, with incomparable might, with a huge force that can shake everything, smashed down on Wu Feng's head. In the blink of an eye, the huge force that suddenly descended was already so that the black scoundrel was also pressed at this time, and Wu Feng's body was also stuck in the flesh and blood, and he couldn't move a bit.

At the moment, Wu Feng could only desperately urge the spiritual blood to sacrifice, only to see Wu Feng's body, the blood-colored spiritual light continued to burst out, flashing wildly, and streams of energy poured out from the burning blood, and Wu Feng poured all that power into his arms, and then raised the sky-piercing dagger in his hand and slashed at the yellow spiritual light, fighting hard.

Wu Feng also had no bottom in his heart at this time, and he was not sure at all, because when Wu Feng was outside, he didn't find that the boulder was actually transformed by a demon beast, and then in the belly of the demon beast, Wu Feng had no way of knowing the realm of this demon beast.

Until the appearance of the yellow aura just now, until the powerful momentum brought to Wu Feng and the black hooligan in that aura. Only then did Wu Feng know that it turned out that what he swallowed into his belly was actually a demon beast of the world realm. And it's also a high-level demon beast in the world realm.

The facts, like a muffled thunder, hit Wu Feng's heart and made Wu Feng's heart throb fiercely. Because Wu Feng has always regarded the demon beast as the Jindan realm in his heart, when he was in the belly of the demon beast, when Wu Feng faced the powerful power of the demon beast, Wu Feng was able to face it with a normal heart, and there was no panic in his heart, and he still had the leisure to try the newly comprehended exercises, to try to condense the demon flame of the world.

If Wu Feng had known that the demon beast had the strong strength of the world realm, when he was in that dark space before, Wu Feng would definitely use all his body solutions, and he would definitely use all the hole cards, and he would fight to the death with that demon beast with the most thunderous means.

Even if the treasures on the body will be damaged, they will not hesitate, because the treasures are for people, and when it comes to the time to save lives, as long as they can save their lives, no matter how much treasures they consume, they are worth it, the treasures are valuable, and the lives are priceless.

Wu Feng now regrets a little, he underestimated the enemy, many of the hole cards on his body can't be used at all now, and many of his methods are not in a hurry at all. But the yellow aura in the sky no longer gave Rikkin time to play those hole cards.

Now there is no chance, under that extremely strong coercion, under that absolute strength, Wu Feng can only desperately urge the physical strength and bloodline power of the Shura Blood Demon, and then pour those powers into his two arms desperately, cheering and helping the Sky Piercing Dagger, and then the spiritual sense locks on the Huang Mang of that skill to Wu Feng.

Desperate blow, even if you can't fight, you can't win, so what, even if you fall, so what, never wait to die, desperate, desperate, either you die or I die, fight. Wu Feng roared angrily in his heart.

Wu Feng's eyes were full of the power of time in Shura's bloodline, and at the same time, the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness was also staring at the yellow light. Sweat continued to flow down from Wu Feng's bald head, passed through his forehead, scratched his face, and then gathered together, from drop by drop, and then gathered into a piece, at this time Wu Feng's head was like a transparent hat, which was covered with transparent ribbons, and those ribbons were hanging on Wu Feng's head in all directions, and with Wu Feng's desperate determination at this time, it looked very weird.

Squeak, squeak, at the same time, the black hooligan who was pressed against the flesh passage, and his body was like an octopus, squeaked at Wu Feng rapidly, while frantically twitching his body that could only twist slowly and slightly under the strong pressure, while moving towards Wu Feng's side with difficulty.

It's just that the black hooligan's crazy actions have caused fine tears to appear on every leaf on the black hooligan's body, and dots of green-black juice continue to ooze out of the cracks on that leaf.

And the black hooligan who twisted his body frantically despite the torn body could only move towards Wu Feng little by little, and every time he moved, he would leave many black marks left under his body by the strong friction between the body and the flesh and blood passage, and then penetrated by the green-black liquid that flowed from the black gangster's body, deepened, and faded, but what was revealed in the black was a sense of powerlessness one after another.

Everything of the black scoundrel at this time is clear in Wu Feng's sea of knowledge, which makes Wu Feng's heart and sea of knowledge feel as if someone is using a knife to divide it one by one.

But Wu Feng can only let all this things know the sea now, but the body can't even turn his head to look at it, because Wu Feng wants to resist this attack, and wants to fight for that trace of vitality, for the black gangster, but also for himself.

At this time, in addition to the pain in Wu Feng's heart, the other thing was deep self-blame, his strength was too weak, so weak that even when the crisis came, he couldn't even take care of the dearest people around him and his closest partners.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng became more and more resentful, more and more crazy, Wu Feng's eyes were blood-red at this time, his entire head became blood-red, his arms became blood-red, and even the body that was stuck under the body of the demon beast was blood-red. In that blood-colored world, in Wu Feng's eyes, there was only the yellow aura in the sea of consciousness that was directed towards him.

Roar, Wu Feng roared frantically, the swelled several times, the muscles on it were knotted, the green tendons were bursting, the blood was surging, and some fine blood beads seeped out of the body surface, and the hands that were squeezing through the sky were clenched and slashed towards the yellow light.

In the buzzing sound, the Sky Piercing Dagger brought a small piece of space vibration, and there were the slightest black scratches, and at this time, the stable space was actually scratched by the Sky Piercing Dagger in Wu Feng's hand. And the other end of the faint black thread is the yellow aura in the air that is already close in front of you.

At this time, Wu Feng finally saw what was in the so-called yellow aura, it turned out that the yellow light turned out to be the demon pill of the demon beast, in the demon pill, the yellow light flowed, rising and falling, not like the condensation of the golden pill, nor the cold and stiff like the golden pill, it felt like a living world.

This was the last thing he saw and the last thing he felt when the sky-piercing dagger in Wu Feng's hand slashed towards that demon beast.

Whoa, there was a sudden roar in the belly of the demon beast, Wu Feng's hands that were cut into the air didn't feel like they had slashed the real thing, and Wu Feng was not thrown far away as he imagined, and there was no super pain coming from his body. There was no sound of the collision of the treasures on both sides, and the explosion of spiritual power.

In the blink of an eye, a breath of time passed, but Wu Feng still felt the same as before, there was nothing unusual, not at all like the scene of the desperate struggle just now, it was extremely strange.

In an instant, Wu Feng's spiritual consciousness that had been suppressed to death just now was actually restored, and his eyes that had been closed by the stinging of the yellow light spiritual power just now could also be opened.