Dongfang Wuya controlled his body and kept running up with Feng Qicheng. 35xs

The speed at which Chill Heart melts is too fast, if they don't hurry up to the high place, then all the frozen worlds of Chill Heart will melt.

It's going to be a piece.

That scene, Feng Qingcheng couldn't even think about it, obviously everything was over, but because of that red energy, he failed again.

Dongfang Wuya's face was solemn at the moment.

His feeling just now was not wrong, this matter was really not that simple, the Netherworld Emperor was so powerful, how could he be defeated so easily.

It's just that he didn't expect that this Netherworld Emperor would actually have a hand.

Damn, carelessness at this time.

It's too late for Dongfang Wuya to regret it, so let's save my life now.

The chill melted so quickly that the frozen Netherworld Emperor and Kun were freed.

At this time, that red energy also broke through the protective shield of the outside world and wreaked havoc in this heaven and earth.

When the Nether Emperor saw this, he laughed.

"Hahaha, I said, don't try to use a little ice cube to deal with me! I'm going to destroy this world! ”

He raised his hands, and the red energy seemed to be even more manic, scurrying around frantically.

"Oops, can't go on like this. Otherwise, there is a real chance that this world will be ruined by the Nether Emperor! ”

Kun half-crouched on the ground, caressing his chest.

The previous battle had already seriously injured him, and now he had no spiritual power to stop the Nether Emperor's actions.

"Allure, it seems, can only rely on us."

Dongfang Wuya knew that once he faced the Netherworld Emperor, the chances of surviving were simply very small.

Feng Qingcheng pursed his lips and smiled at Dongfang Wuya. 35xs

"It's okay, anyway, even if we die, it will be sacrificed for the entire continent, but we pity our daughter."

When it comes to her daughter, Feng Chengcheng's eyes are slowly full of maternal love.

"Well, she'll be proud of us."

The two looked at each other and smiled, shook hands, and flew down the mountain.

Feng Tilt City attacked towards the red energy, while Dongfang Wuya ran towards the Nether Emperor who was controlling the red energy.

Both were ready to die.

A big war is about to begin.

All the people who survived and did not die looked at everything in the field attentively, held their breath, and put all their hopes on the two of Feng Chengcheng.

The red energy seemed to know what Feng Chengcheng wanted to do, and it was already wantonly destroying, and it immediately turned around and confronted Feng Chengcheng.

Feng Tingcheng gathered spiritual power in both hands, wanting to scatter the red energy, but who knew that the red energy suddenly turned around and attacked Feng Tingcheng in the same way.

All of a sudden, it's all comparable.

Dongfang Wuya also confronted the Netherworld Emperor there, because he was busy dealing with Dongfang Wuya.

Therefore, the Netherworld Emperor temporarily lost control of the red energy, which was also beneficial to Feng Tilt City.

Without the control of the Netherworld, the red energy was a mess, and he didn't know what he should be good about.

Feng Chengcheng took advantage of this time to strengthen the attack of spiritual power and directly disperse the red energy.

However, Feng Chengcheng, who thought it was over, was about to turn around and help Dongfang Wuya.

The red energy merged once again, bumping into each other.

Feng Qingcheng frowned.

How did she forget, this thing is just a ball of energy, it can't be killed or dispersed at all, if you want to completely destroy it, you can only absorb or get rid of the master. Flash Dance.

But its owner is the Netherworld.

Feng Chengcheng turned his head to look at the direction of Dongfang Wuya, and saw that Dongfang Wuya had gradually lost the upper hand.

She didn't think much about it, and the young lady gave up attacking the red energy and attacked the Nether Emperor's back with a palm.

How could the Netherworld Emperor not know that he turned around and attacked with one palm, instantly facing Feng Chengcheng face to face.

"You still want to sneak up on me? Your strength is not enough! ”

The powerful attack power knocks the phoenix into the air.

"Allure!"

After Dongfang Wuya saw it, he wanted to go over to check the strength of Feng Tilt City, but he was pestered by the Netherworld Emperor all the time.

Dongfang Wuya can only use the strength of his whole body to deal with the Netherworld Emperor, and he can only fight a draw.

Seeing the loss of spiritual power in his body, Dongfang Wuya couldn't help it.

In the end, due to the lack of spiritual power, Dongfang Wuya was knocked away by the energy of the Netherworld.

His body flew out and crashed into the mountain behind him, leaving a deep imprint.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Dongfang Wuya covered his chest, coughed vigorously a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof, his whole face was pale and much weaker.

"Today, you are so reckless, then I will let you be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks! Hahaha! ”

The Nether Emperor looked at the three of them who were all seriously injured and laughed.

Kun gritted his teeth and forcibly stood up, seeing that the Nether Emperor was defenseless, he rushed towards his back with all his strength.

He seemed to have a sword in his hand.

"Peng!"

As Kun approached the Nether Emperor, he suddenly stopped laughing and turned around. Kick Kun in the chest.

The sword in his hand was also shattered.

After the kun fell to the ground, it flew upside down a few meters along the ground, and was finally hit by a tree.

"You cough cough cough cough"

"I said it, you want to sneak attack me, the strength is not enough! How. Is anyone else willing to come? ”

The Netherworld Emperor looked at everyone haughtily, and everyone lowered their heads, and none of them dared to look at him directly.

"No strength? Then I'll fight brightly! ”

Feng Chengcheng conjured up a purple thunder sword, propped it on the ground, and struggled to stand up.

She raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and smiled coldly, looking at the Nether Emperor.

"You're a seriously injured person, and you still want to fight me? It's just not afraid of death! I appreciate you. ”

"Appreciation? Phew! The appreciation of people like you will only make me feel disgusting, don't say such things to disgust me. ”

Feng Chengcheng sneered coldly.

"If you still say this kind of thing when you are dying, then let you see what real strength is!"

After the Nether Emperor finished speaking, he opened his big mouth, and the chaotic cloud of red energy seemed to have found a direction, flying towards the Nether Emperor's mouth.

In this way, the Netherworld Emperor inhaled all the red energy into his abdomen, and the aura on his body became thicker and thicker.

Not far away, Feng Tilt City obviously felt that the strength of the Netherworld Emperor was gradually strengthening.

But there was nothing she could do to stop it now.

Strength and strength! Everything is strength!

For the first time, Feng Chengcheng regretted that he didn't work hard to cultivate and make himself stronger!

She clenched the Purple Thunder Sword tightly, as if she wanted to hold the Purple Thunder Sword into the palm of her hand.

"Damn the Nether Emperor!"

Feng Qingcheng let out a low roar, raised the Purple Thunder Sword, and rushed forward violently.

The Netherworld Emperor stopped smoking and turned his head to look at Feng Chengcheng, he didn't move, but the dark aura in his eyes gradually increased.

"Allure!"

"Phoenix Falling City!"

Kun and Dongfang Wuya shouted, but they couldn't do anything.

Feng Qingcheng raised his hand, and the rumbling thunder in the sky appeared, and the originally low-pressure atmosphere was even deeper because of the appearance of purple thunder.

The whole sky was dark, and only purple thunder and lightning kept flashing.

When Feng Tilting City was about to approach the Netherworld Emperor, she raised her sword, and all the purple thunder and lightning in the sky gathered together, and then fell from the sky and smashed down on the purple thunder sword.

The sword body of the Purple Thunder Sword was surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and the sound of squeaking on it filled Feng Qicheng's ears.

Feng Qingcheng fiercely swung the purple thunder sword with purple thunder and lightning.

All the thunder and lightning on the Purple Thunder Sword gathered into a bolt of lightning and whipped towards the Netherworld Emperor!

The Nether Emperor raised a hand and opened it, smoothly holding the thunderbolt in his hand.

The world was suddenly silent.

Feng Qingcheng looked nervously at the hand of the Netherworld Emperor.

And so it is with the people.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng's left hand moved slightly.

The dark clouds broke through again, and a huge golden palm fell from the sky, slamming down the head of the Nether Emperor.

The Netherworld Emperor grabbed the thunder and lightning with his right hand, and raised his other hand, palm facing up, actually confronting the Buddha's hand of Feng Tilting City.

For a while, it was comparable.

"Peng!"

A muffled explosion suddenly sounded from the Nether Emperor's hand, and the Nether Emperor opened his hand, only to see that the palm of his right hand was pitch black.