The real plan begins!

Zhu Hefeng clenched the halberd in his hand, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Twelve Astrology, after today, the Twelve Astrology and the Hades Hall will disappear from this world forever." ”

Before the words fell, the halberd slashed out quickly!

"The stars change, and the wolves roar in the sky!"

Ten thousand wolves roar in the sky, the emperor is a treasure book in the sky, and the limit of the stars is a trick!

As soon as this move came out, a crisp wolf roar suddenly sounded in the void, and with it, Zhu Hefeng's whole person rose into the air, and suddenly turned into countless ones.

The edge of the war halberd flashed with an inexplicable cold light in the void, making people shudder!

Countless Zhu Hefeng and countless halberds!

Swish!

Ten thousand wolves came out together, and killed the masters in the Twelve Stars and the Gods and Ghosts in the Hades Palace, although there was no shortage of masters among the heroes present, but everyone was terrified in the face of Zhu Hefeng's move Ten Thousand Wolves Roaring Heaven.

Even a master like Invite Moon Lianxing didn't dare to say that he could take this move that surpassed the limit!

Poof! Poof! Poof! ……

The sound of blood splashing continued to sound, and Zhu Hefeng suddenly incarnated into countless people, the twelve stars and the masters of the Hades Palace, although they are all rare masters in the world, but in the face of this move, the ten thousand wolves roaring in the sky, they are still vulnerable.

The four masters of White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, and Xiuba were all killed by this transcendent move in just one breath.

At the same time, Zhu Hefeng's main focus was on Wei Wuya's body.

Poof!

The halberd in his hand was raised, Wei Wuya was certainly a master in the world, but after all, he had not reached the top, how could he fight against this strongest move.

Syllable!

A pair of small hands stretched out, propped up in the void, and turned into a transparent cover, trying to take the move.

However, the skills of each other are too far apart.

Click!

The transparent cover was in front of Zhu Hefeng's Ten Thousand Wolves Howling Heaven, but it only supported one breath, and it was completely torn apart.

Then, the sharp halberd blade left a series of bright red wounds on Wei Wuya's body in a single breath.

Poof! Poof! Poof! ……

Blood was dripping, flesh and blood were flying, and in an instant, Wei Wuya ended up with a thousand cuts and was mortally injured.

All the organs, meridians, and viscera of the whole body were all shattered under Zhu Hefeng's move, and they couldn't even open their mouths and couldn't continue to speak.

However, he still had his last breath left, and in a short time, he could still survive his life.

The battle situation was changing rapidly, and no one could have imagined that the Twelve Star Phases and others, who had just gained the upper hand, would actually become the lost dogs in front of the Blue Dragon Society and Tianzun in an instant.

The head of the four spirits with the highest martial arts among the twelve astrological phases, the Hell Poison Dragon Pang Wen was terrified when he saw that his gods and ghosts could not tolerate the masters in the Hades Palace, and they all died under Zhu Hefeng's Fang Tian Painting Halberd in a single breath.

It is true that he cherishes his subordinates, his son, and his sister, but he cherishes his own life even more.

Swish!

When Pang Wen was unable to make a move, he struck an extremely powerful blow, with a thousand blows, and the power was so powerful that Long Wu had to retreat.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and he wanted to get out.

It's a pity that it's too late for him to leave now!

Pang Wen didn't have time to escape, Tianzun Murong Qiudi came to him in a flash, a pair of jade hands were raised, and between the hands, a set of extremely clever palm techniques were displayed.

This eldest lady of the Murong family, Tianzun, who is in the midst of the clouds and rain in the martial arts, has a brilliant martial arts.

The level of martial arts, even if it is not as good as Xie Xiaofeng's, is only half inferior.

Syllable!

Pang Wen accumulated the strongest strength to shoot and forced back Long Wu, at this time, it was the time to breathe, and then faced a master who was inferior to himself in martial arts.

For a while, there was no way to get out at all.

Syllable!

In a panic, Pang Wen only had time to mobilize three or four percent of his strength, and when he met Murong Qiudi's palm power with all his strength, his palms intersected, and there was a crisp sound immediately.

Wow!

Then, in the incredulous eyes of countless people, Pang Wen was actually shocked back a few steps, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And behind him, Long Wu had already killed again.

Tianzun Murong Qiudi, the five sons of the Sanxiang Dragon, the two masters joined forces to attack and fight the hell poison dragon Pang Wen!

Boom!

Long Wu's sturdy palm slapped Pang Wen's back, making Pang Wen's injury, which was already lacking in internal strength and was slapped heavily by Murong Qiudi, even worse.

The two masters joined forces, and the offensive was like a raging storm, surging endlessly, and there were Tianzun masters around to help.

Even if Pang Wen resisted desperately, it would be to no avail.

After a few moves, a terrible scream came out!

"Ahh

In this scream, there is indescribable pain and despair. Then, the three figures that were originally tightly entangled suddenly separated again.

Syllable!

Pang Wen's slender body fell to the sky, and when he was dying, this generation of demons in the martial arts, a giant of the underworld who did many evils, only had the fear of facing death in his expression.

It turned out that in the face of life and death, even the master of the Hades Palace still couldn't ignore death.

Pang Wen was dead, Wei Wuya was just a breath more than the dead, and as for the others, they also died under the siege of Tianzun and the masters of the Blue Dragon Society.

At this time, there were still some people in the field, and only Jiang Beihe's father and son were left.

Jiang Beihe never dreamed that he would fall into the trap of others, and his life's business would disappear in an instant.

For a while, Jiang Beihe resisted the siege of the surrounding masters, and his originally indifferent expression was indescribably sad and frightened at this time.

At the end of one's resources!

Jiang Yulang stood beside his father, resisting the siege of the surrounding Tianzun masters with his father, and his face showed a hint of fierceness.

Poof!

There was a crunch.

Jiang Yulang suddenly raised the short sword in his hand and stabbed his father into his stomach fiercely.

On the other side, Jiang Beihe also had a fierce look in his eyes, and slapped his son with one palm.

Boom!

slapped Jiang Yulang's body hard, knocking his small body away.

At this time, the father and son, who were also vicious and treacherous, completely tore off the disguise between each other, leaving only a fierce one.

Syllable!

Jiang Yulang flew out, slammed on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at his father happily, and shouted: "Old thief, I have been waiting for this day for a long time." After so many years, watching you do bad things, I also want to follow and help the abuse, do you know what it's like? ”

"Today is your time of death!"

"Son!" On the other side, Jiang Beihe also scolded, "If it weren't for you to provoke the Twelve Stars, how could the old man have to push the boat down the river to this thief ship?" ”