Chapter 811: Axe Slash!
The wind is whistling, and under this green cloud, even in the wind that blows, there is already a trace of green mixed in.
Yan Feng, with a cold look in his eyes, stared at the Wuzhi Qi!
Glancing at the Fall of Green Ink above the sky...
Just when that green cloud enveloped millions of ancient clans, in an instant, from above that green cloud, an incomparably powerful devouring power appeared.
Those ancient warriors, all of them, were in extreme panic at the moment when this devouring power appeared!
These ancient warriors are impressive...
Their bodies, under this devouring power, began to disappear little by little!
Their flesh and blood seem to be melting!
Whether it's ordinary ancient warriors, or those who are in the midst of puppets, or whatever...
Everyone, too!
The devouring power that emerged from that blue light was devouring everything!
These ancient warriors want to run, but no matter what they do, they can't escape the fate of being devoured...!
All the people of the ancient tribe were trapped under this green cloud, forced to sacrifice their own flesh and blood.
And that Wuzhiqi, at this moment, among the cyan pillars of light that rose to the sky, there were already countless cyan stars falling, sprinkled on Wuzhiqi's body.
His breath... At this moment, it was once again the beginning of explosive growth!
Yan Feng, perceiving this breath, the cold color in his eyes became more and more condensed!
Obviously, he was using the flesh and blood of millions of ancient clans to awaken the deeper power in this Wuzhi Qi's body!
At this moment, Yan Feng also saw a problem clearly.
That is, this Wuzhi Qi is not awakening on his own initiative!
It's about being controlled!
Because... In the eyes of this Wuzhi Qi, Yan Feng only saw tyranny, and his divine sense swept through, and in this Wuzhi Qi's body, there was only a trace of residual soul.
This level of remnant soul is by no means deliberately left by Wu Zhiqi.
It should be a tiny remnant soul left unintentionally back then!
Moreover, with just one such remnant soul, it is impossible to wake up on its own, and it is impossible to have any consciousness!
There is only one possibility, this remnant soul is controlled by someone!
Without Zhiqi, it is to be awakened by others!
What Yan Feng is looking for at the moment is this person who is hiding behind and controlling Wuzhiqi!
A pair of eyes, looking at the world and the world, Yan Feng's eyes, saw a person, and stared slightly...
From the beginning, he ignored that place!
He saw a man, dressed in a strange robe and wearing a cold, murderous mask... I put it hiding in the last of the ancient clan!
Hydra, puppet!
That's you!
Murderous intent appeared in Yan Feng's eyes, this person has too many variables, and he must die!
Kill him, this Wuzhi Qi is the one who will lose control!
The figure stepped out, and Yan Feng went straight to the puppet.
Puppet Le, under that cold mask, also saw Yan Feng coming towards him, but he didn't dodge in the slightest, but was extremely calm.
At the moment when Yan Feng's figure broke through the air, the Wuzhi Qi was also a roar at this moment.
As soon as the figure stepped on it, the ground burst and roared in the original place!
In an instant, he came to the puppet, and a cyan stick appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards Yan Feng.
Although it's the same stick as before.
But at this moment, the power contained in this cyan stick is much stronger than before, so strong that it is not at the same level as before!
Rumble!
Yan Feng's sword slashed down on this cyan stick, and a powerful force instantly poured into Yan Feng's body.
Bang!
Yan Feng's figure, under a stick, retreated a hundred feet in an instant, and the Wuzhi Qi was not much better, and the figure rolled and retreated in the air.
The sword, standing horizontally in front, stood in the air, and Yan Feng looked at the puppet.
And Puppet Le also has surprise in his eyes at the moment, and in addition, there is anger!
Because he was shocked, the message that came from Wuzhiqi's body just now was... Even if it is Wuzhiqi at this moment, there is no way to erase Yan Feng!
"How can it be so strong?!"
This is the only thought in the puppet's heart at this moment!
"But it's nothing, anyway, this body hasn't been dug to the extreme, waiting to be dug to the extreme..."
In the eyes of the puppet, there was a hint of bloodthirst.
Yan Feng, his eyebrows were condensed, and he had just taken a sword, and he already knew in his heart the strength of this Wuzhi Qi at the moment.
With all his strength, Yan Feng is absolutely sure to win this Wuzhi Qi.
This Wuzhi Qi, although it is powerful, but it is still much worse than the bastard.
But if you want to win, the premise is to use the Sky Cry Warrior...
But the sky is incomparable, it can't be used indiscriminately, and it worries Yan Feng the most.
Although the strength of this Wuzhi Qi cannot reach the level of a true god, this physical body is a real true god body!
His own heavenly weeping is unparalleled, and he may not be able to break through this body.
If you don't break through, you will be in danger at that time!
After all, that scorpion is also the body of a true god... The last time I cried in the sky, I didn't kill it!
Thinking in his eyes, Yan Feng's hand flipped over, and suddenly... There was an axe that appeared in Yan Feng's hand.
Pangu Axe!
Raised in the wind, the Pangu axe in his hand turned into a huge three zhang in an instant!
Since you can't use Tianwee Wushuang, then try it with this Pangu axe, Pangu Axe is enough to make your combat power stronger by three percent!
In this way, maybe this Wuzhi Qi can be directly annihilated!
Puppet Le, the moment Yan Feng took out the Pangu axe, his eyes were also condensed, and it was obvious that he recognized the axe in Yan Feng's hand!
Originally, he thought that as long as he activated the remnant soul in Wuzhi Qi's body, it would not be a problem to sweep the Three Realms.
But I didn't expect that this strict wind would be so strong.
There was a hint of retreat in his eyes!
It's normal for Puppet Le not to know, he has been sealed in the gray stone realm for thousands of years, and he doesn't know what happened to the outside world at all.
Of course, he didn't know that the hundred-mile wind that appeared thousands of years ago, if he knew in advance, he would definitely not have been so confident in the face of Yan Feng!
"It seems that the only way to retreat is to retreat first... Wait until this Wuzhi Qi's physical strength is a little stronger!"
After all, if you are strong at this moment, it is very likely that you will fall short!
Wu Zhiqi, with a roar, suddenly turned around, and skimmed past the puppet, with the puppet is to run!
The wind is severe, and the eyes are cold!
The Pangu axe in his hand suddenly slashed down in the direction of Wuzhiqi!
The axe of Pangu, the power of heaven and earth!
The void trembled, and all the places it passed were shattered under the light of the axe!
Puppet music, pupils shrank suddenly, and the mask, all under this wave of qi, turned into ashes and dissipated, revealing the ugly face inside.
The face is extremely hideous!
And Wu Zhiqi actually forcibly blocked this axe with his body, and the pain caused a roar of rage, as well as a huge bloody mouth on his back!
The figure turned into a blue light, and in an instant, it dissipated in the sky!