When Ye Zhengfeng Dao Yuan and the power of destruction poured into the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin, he had already secretly transmitted to the three of them: "The three of you go back behind me, when my next move is attacked, Liu Yuanxin and Qi Jingzhao attack at the same time with the left and right wing momentum, Ximen Hong locks all the retreats behind him with his body, and attacks him directly at every opportunity, his body protection Dao Yuan is powerful, but he does not dare to completely ignore the full force of the early stage of Daowu." ”

As soon as Ye Zhengfeng's mind moved, he had already thought of a tactic, in which variables could appear at any time to injure the late stage of the Dao Martial Realm in front of him, as long as he could be injured and prevent him from gaining two percent of his strength, then there would be enough time to delay until Fang Changming found an opportunity to attack and kill one of the Dao Martial Peaks, and this opportunity in front of him was definitely not to be missed!

The Tiger Roar Dragon Yin was continuously poured into Dao Yuan and the power of destruction by Ye Zhengfeng, and the entire spear was constantly shining with a dazzling black light, making their battlefield fall into pitch black, and the pitch-black light of destruction completely enveloped Ye Zhengfeng and the four of them.

The color that can most capture the brightness of the eyes is not the most dazzling white light, nor is it the dazzling variety of bright colors, but darkness, and only darkness is the only eternal color in the starry sky, and it is also the only color that can capture the light.

At the same time, the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon and the dragon continued to faintly resound, making the pitch-black space filled with countless waves of dragon and tiger sounds, as if falling into the nest where the dragon and tiger were entrenched.

The sight and hearing were also completely taken away by Ye Zhengfeng, and even in the mid-air, in addition to the completely invisible darkness, there were countless dragons and tigers whistling, and the entire space seemed to be dominated by Ye Zhengfeng.

Ye Zhengfeng's battle power here even affected the two late battles against the Dao Martial Realm at a similar height, and of course several people in the battle also took guerrilla, after all, the four of them also relied on the cooperation of the two of them, and they were just equal to the opponents, and it was impossible to distinguish the victory or defeat in a short period of time.

But they didn't dare to enter the area where they were fighting, in that area, the darkness emitted by Ye Zhengfeng could almost block all the light, but they were afraid that even if they stepped into it at the peak of Daowu, they might not be able to find the right direction, and if they fought in it, it would be easy to be attacked by someone.

This dark realm is actually the unique blood sea qi that Ye Zhengfeng used when he used the Blood Dragon Seven Styles before, but now it has been completely replaced by Ye Zhengfeng, who simply cultivated the way of destruction, into the sea of destruction, and the realm is completely composed of the power of destruction, but it is a pity that his cultivation is limited now, otherwise this destruction of the sea of blood alone will be enough to destroy the enemy.

And in the sea of destruction of blood, Ye Zhengfeng and the three of them were standing behind the late stage of Daowu at this time, and Ximen Hong was standing in front of him, all the breath on his body was constricted, but his face was strangely red, and he had already accumulated the strength of his whole body, ready to fight Ye Zhengfeng.

The Tiger Roar Dragon Yin in Ye Zhengfeng's hand has completely blended with the surrounding environment, and there is no trace of gun light, if it weren't for Ye Zhengfeng's hands still holding the gun and charging it, even Liu Yuanxin and Qi Jingzhao beside him would have thought that Ye Zhengfeng had withdrawn the spear.

"Attack with me!"

Ye Zhengfeng snorted coldly, the tiger roaring dragon chant in his hand turned into an afterimage, and the surrounding sea of destruction also turned into sharp spear qi, and roared towards the other party, it was a blood dragon path formed by the convergence of the seven blood dragon styles, but this time all the gun energy was concentrated on a little attack, although the explosive power was still the same, but the power was completely different from before.

At the same time, Liu Yuanxin and Qi Jingzhao, who were on Ye Zhengfeng's left and right, also took out the Buddhist magic weapons they had obtained in the imperial tomb at the same time, and blasted towards each other with a powerful force.

Just when Ye Zhengfeng's three-person attack was launched, the pitch-black light curtain of the Sea of Destruction had already disappeared, and that Daowu later suddenly realized that Ye Zhengfeng had actually attacked his back door, and his body began to turn in an instant, and when he wanted to avoid it, he saw Ximen Hong also attacking him at the same time out of the corner of his eye.

Although the position is closer than Ye Zhengfeng, the speed is a little slower, but it just forms a flank attack with Ye Zhengfeng's offensive, no matter who hits it, the back door will be bombarded by the other side.

The other party gritted his teeth and stopped, and a high heat temperature erupted from both hands at the same time, but there was no trace of fire in both hands, but the temperature was extremely hot, and the distance between several people was not far, but they could all feel the high temperature that would immediately dry the mouth.

Since you want to come hard, then come hard, I have the strength to take two moves at the same time, but I want to see if you have the strength for the next step!!

That's what the other side thinks.

Ye Zhengfeng's eyes flashed, and when he stopped on the side of the opponent's figure, he said: "The left and right wings, repeat the momentum of the flank! The attack will spread out immediately at the touch of a button, avoid his counterattack!!"

When Liu Yuanxin and Qi Jingzhao heard this, their figures instantly surpassed Ye Zhengfeng, and once again flanked the front and rear of the late Daowu period, and the weapons in their hands carried a strong might, and even exuded bursts of Buddha's light, bursting out with even more powerful power.

"What?!"

The opponent's pupils suddenly shrank, and he actually formed a front and back attack again, and even now it is a four-way offensive, that is, he can only face two attacks no matter what, but the remaining two sides can only be hard connected with their bodies.

The other party gritted his teeth on his face, and stared at Ye Zhengfeng with a somewhat hideous expression, and at the same time, the palms of both hands changed, and he had already slammed down in the direction of Ye Zhengfeng with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, obviously planning to fight to the death with Ye Zhengfeng, and directly take a move from Ximen Hong and the three of them.

"Okay! I'd like to see if you dare to face the fiercest part of my gunfire!!"

Ye Zhengfeng also sneered in his heart, no matter who he wanted to attack, he had to directly take the attack of the rest, Ximen Hong's attack of the three of them was not enough to seriously injure him, but it was also enough to hinder his strength, according to his conjecture, the other party would definitely take his own shot, because if he was hit by his own gun, the injury would be even more serious.

No matter what his choice is, he will definitely take his own side, and the rest of the party will choose at will, but the other party will go all out to take his own shot, which will make Ye Zhengfeng even happier.

The attacks of the four will arrive at the same time, but the attacks of the three of Ximen Hong have been at full strength, and they cannot be lost, but they have always been solid in their foundation and their grasp of strength far beyond anyone else.

Seeing that the offensive of the four people had already hit the body of the late Daowu stage, and the palm momentum of the late Daowu stage was about to hit Ye Zhengfeng's gun body and hand, Ye Zhengfeng's rushing figure suddenly paused, and the gun move continued to bombard the other party.

But at that time, the attack of Ximen Hong and the three of them had already slammed down on his body at the same time, making him spurt out a mouthful of essence blood, and his palm momentum almost collapsed, but he still forced Dao Yuan again, and he had already slapped towards Ye Zhengfeng.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The strong moves of the two hit each other's bodies at the same time, and Ye Zhengfeng's spear directly pierced the opponent's shoulder, and then was blown away by the palm force.