The Abyss Archdemon Peka held the ground with one hand, and while smiling, a terrifying wave of vitality struck into the depths of the earth and suddenly burst out!

On the other side, Zuo Lengfeng's complexion changed slightly, and a strong sense of foreboding came to his heart-

Thundered!!

The next moment, a dull loud noise came from the depths of the earth, and the area within a radius of a kilometer suddenly shook the mountain, and the surface of the earth shook violently, and the impact force of the mountains and seas was wave after wave, and the terrifying invisible force was at work.

"Spread out!"

"Quick! Get out of the area! ”

Zuo Lengfeng waved his hand and roared, and at the same time, he grabbed a Saint Martial Pavilion disciple in each hand, and his body was like a winged Dapeng, and he flew out towards the outer area.

The other Saint Martial Pavilion disciples were all unsteady on their feet, staggering from side to side, their faces looking frightened, and they fled in panic.

Long cracks appeared on the surface of the ground that shook up and down, and the irregular vitality fluctuations that rushed up from the depths of the ground even directly knocked many of the Saint Martial Pavilion disciples who couldn't dodge to the ground, losing their center of gravity and falling into the ever-expanding cracks on the surface, and the sound of miserable howls came and went.

Large swaths of the ground began to sink and collapse, and the surrounding dense towering trees followed in, revealing dark pits!

Such a tragic picture was like a ten-magnitude earthquake erupting with concentrated forces, and more than a third of the Holy Martial Pavilion disciples present directly stepped on the ground, screaming and being buried under the endless pit, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The other disciples of the Holy Martial Pavilion who had escaped by luck looked back at where everyone had been, and they all gasped.

There, it has become a bottomless deep pit, and the dust and dust are spreading, and there is no trace of the buried people, and there are faint traces of blood.

Everyone present was shocked, and when they looked at the abyss archdemon Peka who was still holding the ground with one hand and smiling fiercely in the distance, their hearts were full of fear.

"Brother!"

In the outer area, Zhu Mingfang, who was covered with a lot of dust and scars, knelt on the ground with a painful face, looked at the huge pit that collapsed in front of him, and hid his face and cried.

In the chaotic escape just now, Zhu Shun'an, who was already injured a lot, didn't have time to escape, and unfortunately fell under the crack in the ground and was buried by endless stones and soil, and he was afraid that he had already been buried in it at this moment.

Qin Hao, who was next to him with a frightened expression, looked at this scene, his eyes were also sad, and his heart was full of powerlessness.

The existence of such terrifying power was simply not something that ordinary disciples like them could resist.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Martial Pavilion who had survived by luck all converged on the body of Elder Zuo Lengfeng, who was gritting his teeth and having a cold look on his face.

Among the people present, he was the only one who had the strength to fight against the Abyss Great Demon.

Zuo Lengfeng's face was gloomy, his heart was dripping blood, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burn.

However, in just a dozen breaths, he lost more than a dozen elite disciples, including his closer inner disciples.

With such an ending, how can he not be angry.

"You guys immediately retreat, return to the camp, and notify Elder Han to come to support!"

"Qin Hao, you are in charge of commanding the team. Remember, no one is allowed to act without the instructions of me and Elder Han! ”

Zuo Lengfeng clenched his hands into fists, stared at the front with his eyes as sharp as a sword, and ordered without looking back.

Hearing this, the remaining Holy Martial Pavilion disciples looked at each other, revealing hesitation.

"Boom, I just want to run now, it's too late!"

The cold and dull voice sounded again, echoing and shaking in everyone's ears.

In the distance, the Abyss Archdemon Pekka flapped his huge black wings violently, and his entire body soared up, rolling up a huge wind wave, and in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed the huge deep pit, and rushed towards the people of the Holy Martial Pavilion like a lightning speed.

"You guys get out of here!"

Zuo Lengfeng's figure flashed, blocking in front of everyone, his feet stepped away, his robe hunted, facing the extraordinary great demon Peka, he was angry and dantian, his left hand shook and retracted, and his right hand clenched his fist and bombarded it upwards, shouting:

"Explosive energy!"

At the same time, the Great Demon Peka's long arm swung like a hammer, carrying the power of ten thousand jun, and smashed down at the left cold front below!

Disheveled! Disheveled!

The sound of the air explosion exploded, the two sides did not make contact with each other, and an invisible force was already strangled together, rushing and compressing each other, and the terrifying vitality fluctuations shook out, and finally suddenly erupted-

In an instant, the ground within a radius of 100 meters collapsed downward, and huge air waves poured into all directions, and everywhere they went, gravel burst out, dust and smoke scattered, and all kinds of vegetation were torn apart, making a loud crackling sound.

In the center of the battle, Zuo Leng Feng and the Great Demon Peka let out a muffled snort at the same time, and both flew out upside down.

The former lost his balance and slammed into a hundred-year-old giant tree with the upper half of it cut off, his face was slightly red, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his right arm was numb and drooping, and his face was extremely ugly.

The latter flew upside down into the dense forest behind him, smashing through countless branches and leaves, and finally stopped his momentum, flapping his huge black wings and standing in the air, licking his lips with a hideous expression.

"Okay, enough!"

The corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, the abyss archdemon Pekka stared at Zuo Lengfeng, and burst out suddenly, the muscles and bones of his whole body bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a creepy sound, and the green tendons everywhere suddenly appeared, and he was actually a few centimeters taller, and his entire body obviously became stronger and more powerful, and the black qi around his body was also thicker, like ink.

On the other side, Zuo Lengfeng was gritting his teeth to regulate the churning qi and blood in his chest, and at the same time consuming his vitality to restore his numb and painful right arm.

Seeing that the aura of the Great Demon Pekka on the opposite side continued to rise, his expression became more and more solemn, sensing that the disciples of the Holy Martial Pavilion in the rear had already run two hundred meters away, and he was also quickly thinking about a plan to get out in his heart.

"Elder, I'm here to help you!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the left, quickly approaching him.

It turned out to be a male Saint Martial Pavilion disciple holding a long sword.

He didn't know when he hid nearby, and instead of following the group away, he suddenly jumped out.

"Damn, why don't you leave!"

Zuo Lengfeng was extremely annoyed and waved his hand.

However, the male Saint Martial Pavilion disciple not only did not stop, but instead rushed towards the left cold front even faster, and the distance between the two sides was already less than ten meters.

At the same time, the male Saint Martial Pavilion disciple's originally pale face suddenly turned red, like a burning fire, and his exposed skin was also red, and even cracked countless wounds, and the flesh and blood were clearly visible.

Zuo Lengfeng was stunned in his heart, feeling bad, and shouted: "Stop!" ”

The male Saint Martial Pavilion disciple didn't pay attention to it at all, and raised his head suddenly, a pair of pupils were pale and lifeless, but the corners of his mouth raised a strange smile, and he suddenly rushed towards Zuo Lengfeng, who was already close in front of him!

In mid-air, his bulging body suddenly exploded, like a suicide bomb, his whole body was torn apart, bursting with incomparably terrifying red energy, surging towards the left cold front!

"You-"

Zuo Lengfeng's face changed greatly.

"Elder!"

"It's broken!"

The disciples of the Holy Martial Pavilion who had fled into the distance were equally shocked when they looked back at this scene.

"Humph!"

At this moment of life and death, a black figure suddenly fell from the sky, appearing in front of Zuo Lengfeng like a ghost, facing the huge explosive energy from the rush, his hands made a block, and he shouted: "Demon King's Shield!" ”