In addition to the previous group of god-transforming powerhouses in Wushi Mountain to breathe in situ, the current group of powerhouses of the Divine Beast Clan have each found an opponent, and the fight is inseparable.

In the hands of Cihang Pudu, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord is like an adult playing with a child, and he has no power to parry at all, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

However, the Beginningless Mountain Transformation God Tianzun present and the tens of thousands of disciples in the rear almost didn't care much about the current battle, because the life-and-death duel they cared about the most was already about to be staged.

"Ignorant child, very arrogant, today I will let you see the power of this king. ”

In the face of Ling Feng's arrogance, the Eight Heavenly Kings seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever, opened their bloody mouths, and roared up to the sky.

The furious sound shook the heavens and the earth like rolling thunder, and the air currents that twisted the sky continued to surge, turning into a tidal wave in the sky.

"Eight Heavenly Kings, I could have hit you hard that day, and today you are destined to be hated!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, and the violent chaotic air flow shot out from his body frantically, and his physical body instantly turned into Pangu's true body, which was thousands of feet high.

At this moment, his hair is dozens of zhang, the divine light is entangled, like ten thousand golden dragons swimming, his eyes are like the sun and the moon, and the supreme divine power emerges, the muscles are convex layer by layer, and the green tendons are like thousands of rivers, conveying an unshakable sense of power.

Ling Feng at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly a Heaven Opening Demon God, a genuine Demon God.

"Pangu True Body, the great mana of the three eras, your kid has broken through from the First Heaven to the Third Heaven in just ten days, how is this possible?"

Many of the Netherworld Transformation God powerhouses led by the Eight Heavenly Kings looked at Ling Feng, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

It takes thousands of years, or even longer, for ordinary geniuses to break through to a small realm. This is quite fast, and Ling Feng has broken through two small realms in ten days, even though the Great Emperor has been resurrected. It's impossible to do it, right?

Except for the tens of millions of powerhouses of the underworld when they were shocked, the Beginningless Mountain was here. Countless powerhouses and disciples are also dumbfounded.

For example, Zhuge Xiran, Ling Xue, Mixed Yuan Three Immortals, Shan Xinyi, Le Zhengyu, and other juniors have all been petrified.

"Pangu Heaven-shaking Fist, break through the universe with one force!"

Ling Feng raised his fist the size of a small mountain and smashed it towards the Eight Heavenly Kings.

He was physically strong to the point that there was no boundary. Suppressing the Eight Heavenly Kings, a strong person whose cultivation is close to the Five Heavens of the Transformation Gods, can do it by relying on the physical body alone.

Boom Boom –

The power of this punch is undoubtedly beyond anyone's ability to withstand and imagine.

I saw that where the fist wind passed, the heaven and earth in front of me were not simply shattered, but directly turned into chaos, like a chaotic unopened world, confused.

"Sword of the River Styx, bloodstained life!"

The Eight Heavenly Kings suddenly gasped, and he raised his hand and grabbed at the void.

Suddenly, a black whirlpool of thousands of feet appeared behind him. It was the eye that came out of the Beginningless Mountain.

The purest dark qi in the dark eyes surged, and then surged, and then a hundred-zhang long dark sword came out of its ****.

The sword was as black as ink. The surface is engraved with nine dark black dragons, faintly covered with a faint layer of dark red, as if these dark reds are condensed from the essence blood of endless creatures.

The moment this dark sword appeared, the entire world was immediately enveloped in a strong smell of blood.

Cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels immediately stagnated their qi and blood, and under the cold sweat, they couldn't even breathe.

"Ling Feng, this sword was born hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it is the killing sword of a great emperor of my underworld. In it, the souls of hundreds of millions of people of your human race have been sealed, and the ferocity has skyrocketed. Let's see today, in the end, it's your Pangu boxing that is powerful. Or is this Styx Killing Sword sharper!"

Proud, the arrogant voice echoed, and the Styx killing sword slashed horizontally, and the soul of the injustice in it swam, and the bones were like mountains.

If there is really a legend of the Nine Shades in this world, then the current Styx Killing Sword is cut horizontally, and that posture and appearance are equivalent to the Nai He Bridge under the Nine Shades.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ling Feng's Pangu Sky Shaking Fist also arrived as promised.

The fist turned around like an aircraft carrier, and it slammed into the sword of the underworld.

Click, click!

The countless corpses in that dark sword came back to life in an instant, fangs and claws, climbing up Ling Feng's arm one after another, constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood.

In addition to this, Ling Feng also felt the tens of thousands of unjust souls in the Dark Sword seep into his body along his pores, forcing the blood in his veins to stagnate.

"Ling Feng, how does this Stygian Sword feel?"

The Eight Heavenly Kings smirked and understood: "The souls of the beginningless, like countless ants, infiltrate your body, and they will continue to devour your flesh and breath, haha, even if your body is strong, it will be dried up little by little and turn into a skeleton." ”

"Confucianism runs through Changhong, and it is difficult to save it. ”

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly froze, and a majestic Confucianism and Taoism power emerged from his body, turning into a terrifying Confucianism and Taoism power.

Then, this power of Confucianism and Taoism turned into thousands of ancient books, suspended between the surrounding haze of heaven and earth, the ancient books pulled each other, intertwined with each other, and turned into a large array, in which the mighty righteousness was permeated.

Sneering –

Under this pure purifying power, those resentful souls were purified little by little, completely eliminating the invisible.

"Wendao's heroic righteousness?"

The smug smile on the face of the Eight Heavenly Kings froze little by little.

There is a law in all ways, and the biggest nemesis of resentful spirits is the Haoran righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism.

But Haoran righteousness is not the energy of some elemental stream, which can be easily obtained, but the obsession in the hearts of countless readers, the cultivation of justice, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, what he didn't expect was that Ling Feng really did it.

"Right now, the unjust soul on this dark sword has been transformed by me, like a tiger that has lost its claws, the Eight Heavenly Kings, your time of death has come. ”

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and his thousand-foot-tall body rose up to the sky, crushing down the head of the Eight Heavenly King's bento.

An Open Heaven Divine Axe with a bladed face and a wide river condensed out of thin air, carrying the power that penetrated through the galaxy, and slashed towards the Eight Heavenly Kings.

"Seventh brother, save me!"

At this moment, the Eight Heavenly Kings had realized that he was by no means Ling Feng's opponent, and he couldn't resist this groundbreaking axe, and he even struggled to force back, so he couldn't help but cry out for help.

"Evil obstacles, don't hurt my eighth brother!"

At this moment, there was a wave of energy fluctuations in the space behind him, and I saw a blue-faced man with a body of more than ten zhang and covered with cyan scales flying out quickly.

He raised his palm, and his five fingernails were glowing with demonic blood, and he grabbed Ling Feng's body.

"I don't care who you are, don't try to stop me from killing the Eight Heavenly Kings!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's face sank, and he broke the helmet of the sky, broke the soul armor of the sky, broke the god belt of the sky, and broke the boots of the sky...... A four-piece suit appeared from Ling Feng's body.

The four heavenly suits were placed on Ling Feng's body, and his divine power skyrocketed, turning the world upside down.

The light of the Heavenly Broken Soul Armor skyrocketed, and a rolling golden thread of Heavenly Remnants emerged, blocking the attack of the Seven Heavenly Kings' giant hands at once.

(To be continued.) )