In the sky, Tianhua's body retreated in the air again and again, and on his body, bursts of messy aura fluctuations came out. The black-robed man's blow was stronger than him. Under this blow, he was defeated, received a little injury, and his breath was shaken. These are just minor injuries, give him a little time, and he will recover immediately.

It's just that in addition to this, there is a bad situation, people are in the air, and there is a moment in the body that cannot generate spiritual power, and cannot resist. And at this moment, the black-robed man's last finger, the black long sword that was driven by the fire of the netherworld, was aimed at him.

Tianhua was in the air, secretly surprised by the powerful attack of the black-robed man. He had burst out with enough power to resist the people of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Realm, but he didn't expect to collapse under the sword of resentment. Looking at the resentful face that was still rushing in the air, a look of horror flashed in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he was going to use a desperate trick, and he would be seriously injured if he fought hard, but this was a chance to pull the enemy into the water. But if you don't fight, you will be hit hard by this sword of resentment, and your consciousness will turn in an instant, and your heart will immediately make a decision.

"Tianhua Daoyou, a rare opportunity to practice is not to be monopolized by one person. Let me show it!" But at this moment, a hand gently pressed on his shoulder, and a powerful aura rushed in, pressing down the messy qi on his body, and his body returned to normal in an instant. Wu Feng's voice also rang in his ears at the same time. Tianhua only felt that the blood light around him flashed, and Wu Feng, who was wearing blood-colored burning armor, stood in front of him, raising his hand and lightly touching the sword of resentment.

I saw a flash of golden light on that finger, a golden flame burst out, and with a shock in the air, a red flame firebird burst out of the golden light, first the beak, then the head, then the body, and the tail. As soon as the firebird came out, it roared in the sky, and an illusory figure instantly transformed in front of him, opened its mouth with him, and went directly towards the sword of resentment. He didn't care about the resentment in the sword at all, and the netherworld fire that burned people's souls dancing on it.

Next to the sedan chair, the black-robed man saw Wu Feng, who appeared next to Tianhua in spite of the spatial confinement, and saw that he could dissolve the negative effects of the resentful sword wrapping around Tianhua when it hit with one palm, the corners of his eyes also shrank suddenly, and his spiritual sense swept away, and he reached the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Heavenly Realm. Two levels higher than him. The blood-colored burning armor emitted a force that made his heart palpitate.

Seeing this, the black-robed man snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed and released the sword of resentment, and in the air, the body of the sword of resentment that rushed towards the firebird shook, and the nether fire suddenly exploded along with the sword body, turning into a black wall of nether fire between Wu Feng and him. Used to stop him in his tracks. And at this moment, he raised his hand and grabbed the other three high-level people who were lying on the ground, and the black light flashed, and the three light cocoons appeared!

The illusory Red Flame Firebird saw that the sword of resentment that was about to be swallowed by it suddenly exploded, and the red light flashed in his eyes, and the flames on his body immediately exploded, as if he was angry. The bloodline of the Immortal Secret Realm cannot tolerate the resistance of a small Heavenly Realm resentful spirit, and the power of immortality cannot be humiliated.

In the long song, the firebird's body grew larger with the rise of the flames, and as soon as its wings were retracted, it turned into a flame rune and went towards the Netherfire Wall Seal, as if it wanted to suppress it and seal it. Buzz Buzz...... The rune transformed by the firebird was three feet in front of the Netherworld Fire Wall, and there was a violent tremor in the space, as if the rune had hit a huge mountain that reached through the sky. When the mountains move, the world moves. The runes of the firebird were met with fierce resistance there. The speed of progress slowed down.,The realm really slowed down.,It's like falling into a quagmire.。。

Seeing this, the golden light on Wu Feng's fingers moved, and the light on the runes flashed, and the runes that fell into the mire made a bang, and they were directly printed on the Netherfire Wall at an accelerated speed. Piercing golden light came from the runes, and in the blink of an eye, one-third of the wall of fire turned golden, and in the golden wall of fire, one by one golden red flame firebirds flew up and circled on it, but then flew towards the other three-thirds again.

Where the firebird flies, golden light shines and the black flame changes color. Where the firebird fell, the golden light flashed, and a golden circle of light swung out, and the black wall of fire completely turned into gold under the golden light. After an instant, the remaining two-thirds of the black also immediately turned golden, and on it, the red flame firebird spread its wings, turned into a golden light in the air, and rushed back into the rune with the wall of fire that turned into gold under its body.

It's like the sight of thousands of birds returning to their nests. And the golden light and shadow left behind Wan Bird, the light and shadow were followed by a wall of golden fireworks. The walls of flame in all directions immediately continued to retract inward, like a flower that kept retracting inward. The golden rune is the heart of the flower, the firebird flying towards the rune and the golden light and shadow it brings out are the stamen, and the golden wall of fire that is brought back with the golden light and shadow is the petals.

The Netherfire Wall vanishes. The black light then vanished. After that, there was a scorching golden light, and with a flash of golden light, an invisible ripple of heat came out. On the other side, watching Wu Feng break through the Netherfire Wall so easily and quickly. The black-robed man's eyes were shocked, and the black light that was constantly shaking in his hand immediately sped up by three points. In the black light, the screams coming from the three black light cocoons also became more and more urgent.

At this time, a heat wave hit, swept through the space, and the black-robed person in the spell was shaken, and under the black robe, the blood in his body was hot, and there was a commotion.

The black light swayed, and at this time, the black-robed man's body finally couldn't stand in place, and his hands and feet finally made a big move. I saw that his body was shaken. An inconspicuous black shadow on the ground flickered, but it stood up like a living person. It was a black-robed man who was exactly the same as him. I saw that the black light in his hands flashed wildly, but he took the place of the black-robed man before and continued his spell casting. These two black-robed people were able to go on to perform a technique, which was terrifying.

The black-robed man's body took a step back as the shadow took his place, raising his hand and slapping it above his head. The space flickered, and the space above the palm was blurred, and a towering mountain of corpses and black blood were faintly visible in it. It's like a hell on earth. And as the palm fell, the blurred space flickered, and a black power spread from it into the palm, and then it was directly pressed into the brain and into the body by the black robe.

With a shock to his body, a gust of hot air erupted from his shriveled pores. The black robe made him look like a huge black ball. And the black robe was also a treasure, and it was not damaged at all because of it. The black light flashed, and after returning to normal, the body of the black-robed man and the shadow merged into one, and the momentum on his body immediately began to climb from the fourth layer of the Tongtian Realm, the fifth layer, the sixth layer, and the cultivation continued to climb, breaking through to the seventh layer, and finally stopped when he reached the seventh layer of the Tongtian Realm. It's so against the sky. This is the first time Wu Feng has seen someone who can have such an anti-heaven amplification technique like him. The realm can make his cultivation in the Tongtian Realm explode by three layers!

"Hmph, junior, you are the first person below the upper level of the Tongtian Realm who can force me to use the Psychic Dao Shadow. I will not hurt your body or defile your soul after you die. I want you to be my most powerful physical puppet. Hahaha, regret, resentment, only this kind of body is the body I want, it is a strong body!"

A cold voice came from under the black robe. Between the calcium carbide sparks, the black-robed man actually summoned a psychic Dao shadow and forced out the blood refining demon flame qi that had entered his body. Then the two figures merged into one, and the cultivation was explosive, and the movement was extremely fast. And this time was only the moment when Wu Feng raised his hand to retract the rune that the firebird had transformed.

"Hmph, there are not many pieces of meat on my body, and I don't know where there is so much exhaust gas!" and it came out of it!" sneered, raised his foot, and his body instantly bullied, golden light flashed, and a punch was punched, and at the same time, a huge golden fist shadow flashed outside his body, and followed his fist to hit the black-robed man.

The shadow of the fist flashed, the golden light lit up, the space around it flickered, and between the twists, the transparent space, the colorless space, turned into complete gold, and the raging golden flames rushed through the fist between the beatings, and rolled towards the body of the black-robed man before the fist.