On the other side, Mo Dong's body stumbled and fell out of a spatial ripple. At the hem of the garment, a long tear is clearly visible. His face turned pale and snorted angrily. After a shake of his body, he had already changed into another treasure robe. With a pale face, he looked in the direction where Wu Feng was, and smashed the treasure clothes that were torn by the dagger. Take a step and merge into the space again.

At this time, Mo Dong could be said to be extremely angry. Not to mention that a strong man in the Heaven Realm was provoked by an ant in the World Realm, he even cut the treasure clothes he wore on his body. What a shame. I really didn't expect that kid to be so fast, his eyes were so poisonous, and he had such a sharp weapon in his hand. Otherwise, a person in the realm of the world would not be able to tear the space into that at all.

So many accidents add up to what directly makes him have to withdraw from the space. If he took a step back, it would not only be a treasure robe that would be torn, but his whole person. At this time, he already had a list of people to kill like Wu Feng had mentioned in his heart.

Because he has the power to restrain him, it should be said that he has the power to restrain everyone in it. As long as the spell in the bloodline is not lifted, they will never be able to get rid of the fear of that power in their hearts, although it has been passed down for countless generations, the spell has faded over time, but if they want to get rid of it by inheritance, it is simply impossible.

It's a pity that he doesn't have anything to do with this kind of power. Oh, it's the people who live in it, almost everyone in this place can't do anything about this curse, among the peers, as long as there is this kind of power in the body, he can suppress the other party invisibly and restrain the dead. But today I met a junior in the world realm, and I have to use it to open the knife and vent my anger when I say anything.

As soon as his thoughts turned, behind Wu Feng, within a distance that he couldn't reach instantly, Mo Dong's figure stepped out of the spatial ripples. The monstrous momentum made Wu Fengchong's body retreat three steps in the air before he stood firm. The boundless evil qi, with Mo Dong's glare, frantically gathered towards Wu Feng.

Hatred is gushing. Wu Feng is exactly like this, exactly the same as the Blood Flame Troll in the image that Ling Shui captured. It's just a little bigger. Wu Feng not only killed Mo Yuan, but also trampled on Mo Dong's dignity hard. Let him lose face. I think many people heard the voice before, but fortunately, no one knew about the torn clothes.

"Junior, you're good. Dare to kill Mo Yuan, dare to play with me. Dare to do it to me. Today you plug in your wings and you fly. Mo Dong walked towards Wu Feng as he spoke. He walked very slowly, not looking at his iron-clad expression, looking at his lower body, it was completely like a leisurely walk.

But it's such a walk, no matter how Wu Feng retreats or turns, the distance between him and Mo Dong is still approaching step by step. And every time Mo Dong took a step, the entire space around him was like a heart, and he had to beat once. And Wu Feng, who was in it, felt as uncomfortable as if he had been punched heavily in the heart.

No way, no way, the people who peep into the heavens are too powerful. The power of peeping into the sky is not at all what the people of the world realm can compete with. Wu Feng now finally understood the meaning of this sentence. Even if his cultivation is already at the peak of the world realm, under the effect of the increase, his real strength even exceeds the peak of the world realm, but under Mo Dong's hands in the Heaven Peering Realm, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

It turned out that everything that Wu Feng had calculated before had excessively expanded his power, underestimating the power of the people who peeked into the Heavenly Realm. Wu Feng felt bitter in his heart, that is, the Heavenly Fire Formation that he had learned in a hurry before could not be used now. If Wu Feng turned the power of those bloodlines into clones, as long as Mo Dong moved, those bloodline clones would be destroyed immediately. In this way, Wu Feng couldn't even keep his cultivation at the peak of the world realm. In the field, Wu Feng stood in the air, Mo Dong, who was peeking into the heavens, had not yet made his east hand, and his momentum and coercion had already pressed Wu Feng's body like a huge mountain, and the strange pressure not only hindered his movement, but also made him not even dare to summon the blood god shadow Dafa to summon the clone, as soon as the bloodline clone came out, he would immediately be crushed by this pressure.

Moreover, the momentum and coercion released by Mo Dong are not completely as immobile as a mountain. In all directions, the wave of momentum and coercion rushed in, and each wave had to let Wu Feng exert all his strength to avoid strong resistance, and every wave of momentum and coercion had to make Wu Feng suffer a little injury. In terms of realm cultivation, Wu Feng was not Mo Dong's opponent at all. The power of the sky can grind him to death.

Seeing that Mo Dong was getting closer and closer to himself. As for Mo Dong, he has not launched a deadly attack for a long time, and he seems to know that Wu Feng still has the means to use it, and he still has the strength to struggle. He seemed to be afraid that he would be eaten back by Wu Feng's desperate moves, which would affect the next trip to the Tianlong Jedi.

"Yin and Yang Realm!" Wu Feng roared, using his kung fu to press the bottom of the box. The closer Mo Dong gets, the more pressure he has to bear. Realm cultivation can't make him fight against the powerhouses of the Heaven Peering Realm at all, even if he saves his life, it will be a problem. Although he had cultivated under the increase in the power of the Spirit Blood Sacrifice and the Transformation Transformation to a person who had already surpassed the peak of the ordinary World Realm. But his true cultivation was still only at the fifth level of the world realm.

At this time, it is not the five big guys of the snake master who can save themselves. Because they were so far away that no one had yet arrived. Not to mention saving people. You can only rely on yourself. Only the power of God, this kind of power that has a suppressive effect on the monsters in this place, can make it possible for him to hold on a little longer, so that he can save his life.

Wu Feng's body flickered for a while, his eyebrows flashed black, and the black divine power on his body surged. As soon as the left eye opened, a round of the sun was rising, and in the right eye, a round of clear moon hung upside down. The spell in the mouth, the seal in the hand is completed in an instant. The black light flickered, and Wu Feng's body merged into the black divine power and disappeared.

In the buzzing sound, the power of the gods quickly turned. A black Taiji figure was formed, and the shadow of the sun and moon in Wu Feng's eyes became the yang and yin points and the yin and yang points in the Taiji, as if the two points in the Taiji diagram were his eyes. Then the Tai Chi Diagram continued to expand outward, the black Tai Chi Graph was a sponge that was frantically absorbing water, and the body was constantly expanding, and the buzzing sound was the space formed by the Tai Chi Diagram, that is, the sound of resisting the momentum and coercion released by Mo Dong when the Yin and Yang Realm was formed.

"Drink!" In the Yin and Yang Realm, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the suppression of Mo Dong by the power of the gods, and the power of the gods condensed into the core, the Yin and Yang Realm, where the power of defense had greatly increased, allowed him to temporarily get rid of Mo Dong's absolute suppression of him. Otherwise, under the pressure of the momentum of the person who was in the Heaven Peering Realm, he would only have to wait for death.