He Tingfeng and Wu Feng both saw the cracks in the distorted space, and they both wanted to seize this opportunity to rush out from here. He Tingfeng shouted loudly when he saw this, and the strength in his hand increased. In an instant, a vibration that was stronger than just before spread throughout the warped space. It's as if the space is facing the end of the world.

And when Wu Feng saw such a reaction. His body that melted into the phantom was also shocked, and the chaotic demon divine light spewed out again. With He Tingfeng's strongest blow. The sound of cracking sounded again in the distorted space full of cracks.

Crash...... Finally, the distorted space could not withstand the combined blow of He Tingfeng and Wu Feng. In the distorted space, space fragments continued to fall along with the crack, and then they were sucked into the silver ball of light on He Tingfeng's palm. As the shards kept falling. Wu Feng could faintly see the lakes outside through that distorted space.

"Hmph, underestimate you. At this moment, a cold snort sounded in the white space. At the same time, a huge silver fist slammed into He Tingfeng's palm from the outside world. And as the silver fist approached, streams of pure spatial power were indeed constantly emanating from that fist, constantly filling the distorted space that was shattered by the combined efforts of He Tingfeng and Wu Feng.

The purpose of that silver fist was to interrupt He Tingfeng's spell casting, fill in this distorted space, and block Wu Feng and the others back into the white space, preventing them from escaping from it. Moreover, the power attached to the silver fist is indeed extremely large, and the spatial power contained in it is also extremely powerful.

Before the fist hit, Wu Feng could sense the power of the fist behind He Tingfeng, which was enough to open the mountains and split the sea. Wu Feng's body that had melted into the phantom was constantly trembling under that power, as if it might be shocked out of the phantom at any time. At this time, although Wu Feng could still maintain the Chaos Demon God Light Attack. But at this time, he hit the chaotic demon divine light. It's much less powerful than it used to be.

At this time, the chaotic demon divine light could not even slow down the silver power's repair of the distorted space. This way, the Chaos Demon Divine Light was only around He Tingfeng's palm, and in that small space, he had the power to break the law and break the formation. Elsewhere, he was like ordinary sunlight, with no special power to speak of.

Wu Feng's heart was cold when he saw this, could it be that the two of them really wanted to be blocked. There's still no way to escape from this space right now? You know, this opportunity is not very common. Because the two of them fought back directly after entering the white space. And there was no pause, and this was their first time attacking, which was a bit of a surprise.

But next time, if the two of them want to use this method again, when they leave. The owner of the white space is bound to interfere early. The two of them will never have a chance to stop it until they have shattered the warped space. And look at the power attached to the fist that the person and He Tingfeng are about to face. It is estimated that the strength of that person is also extremely powerful. Looking at that person's momentum, it was no worse than He Tingfeng.

Just when Wu Feng was anxious and wanted to exert the power of his bloodline, he Tingfeng's voice came from his sea of knowledge. He was not allowed to use the power of the god that could be used here to carry out special senses. He was not allowed to use the power of the bloodline. Now as long as he maintains the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, maintains the phantom, and releases the Chaos Demon God Light to help him.

After Wu Feng received He Tingfeng's transmission, he was stunned. How did he know that he was going to wield the power of the bloodline? Why didn't he let himself use the power of the gods, could it be that he was afraid that the monsters in here would see the clue and then forcibly attack Wu Feng? And He Tingfeng didn't let himself make a move, could it be that he already had a grip to escape from this white space.

Wu Feng was surprised and delighted in his heart. It is true that what Tingfeng said. The seal here was planted by the Protoss. And the people of the Protoss used the black power that Wu Feng used to sense: the power of the gods. When he heard He Tingfeng say this, he was also shocked in his heart. It is indeed very inconvenient to use the power of the gods here. It is very likely to become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of those monsters. Then I will definitely die.

Roar. At this moment, a beast roar suddenly sounded from the white space. In the sky, white dragons, giant birds, and on the ground, groups of white beasts rushed towards the two of them with the silver fists outside.

"This ......" Wu Feng's face was shocked. At this time, his spiritual sense swept away, and the white monsters that suddenly appeared in the white space turned out to be several high-level people in the world realm. And there are a few of the rest that are in the world realm, at the bottom level. The most of them are those who are cultivated in the Jindan Realm.

Wu Feng's heart shook wildly, what a shocking picture this was. They didn't expect that there were so many monsters hidden in this white world, and their cultivation was so high. The power in this white world alone is much stronger than the other forces outside. Of course, this power refers to the power under the Heavenly Realm.

Wu Feng's throat was dry, and he swept his spiritual sense towards the group of monsters behind him again. On the other hand, he stared closely at the silver fist of He Tingfeng's palm that was constantly connected. Wu Feng would be really a little worried about himself, would he be pushed to the monster torrent behind when the silver fist collided with He Tingfeng's palm.

If this is the case, then Wu Feng is definitely dead. It's sure to make those countless monsters smash. Wu Feng secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that He Tingfeng would take care of himself and not watch himself be killed in this. Now Wu Feng is praying in his heart that He Tingfeng will definitely win, and just stretch out any finger on his palm to break that fist.

Boom. The silver fist slammed into He Tingfeng's palm. Immediately, a powerful force continued to flow from between the two hands. With the transmission of that power, Wu Feng saw that the distorted space that they had just shattered together was rapidly recovering under that force.

As for He Tingfeng, his five-fingered clasped palm was now open, and in the palm of his hand, the silver ball of light was constantly trembling and deforming against the silver fist. It was as if the ball of light in his palm could no longer withstand the force of the silver fist, and it could shatter at any time.

"Well, what's going on!" Wu Feng stood in the sky, he didn't forget what He Tingfeng said, he didn't attract the power of the bloodline in his body At this time, he still kept urging the chaotic demon divine light to hit the distorted space. It was hard to cooperate with the power on He Tingfeng's palm, so that in the distorted space, the small space around the palm was repaired very slowly.

It looked as if it was a hole in a white space. At this time, Wu Feng's body was still standing in space, and he was not affected by the aftermath of those two Heaven Peering Realm martial arts at all. Wu Feng's spiritual sense swept away. Behind him, he suddenly appeared in the white space just now, and the monster torrent that rushed towards He Tingfeng and Wu Feng was heavily pushed away by the aftermath of this attack.

Wu Feng was overjoyed when he saw this. He Tingfeng was protecting him. Otherwise, with his current cultivation in the Jindan Realm, he would not be as good as those monsters behind him. They were all affected, how could Wu Feng float in the sky safely. Thinking of this, Wu Feng put his heart away and worked hard to increase the output of spiritual power, but the chaotic demon divine light that had been suppressed was constantly roaring out of the mouth of the phantom again.

However, Wu Feng didn't know what Bai He Tingfeng was paying attention to at this time. I don't understand what means he can take the two of them away. Because at this time, most of that warped space had recovered under the force of the collision just now. And the energy light ball on He Tingfeng's palm was also trembling even more under the power of that fist. This is definitely a sign of a lack of strength.

"Hmph, don't stop it, don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. At this moment, the monster in the white world rushed towards the two of them again with a roar. And the momentum was much bigger than the first impact.

And with the sound of the voice. The silver fist was shining with silver. The silver fist immediately grew two more rounds. At the same time, the power of the ball of light in He Tingfeng's hand also increased dramatically again.