Black runes, with strange powers, burst out in all directions!

Endless black fire swept through, and at the same time, from above the sky, there were endless black fireballs, falling from the sky and smashing towards this hundred-foot black fire area.

In this place of black fire.

Styx has a magic sword in his hand, and the sword slashes in all directions.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, enveloping this land within a radius of ten zhang, and Bai Qiu is in the center of this shroud.

As for Yan Feng's divine consciousness incarnation, it had already been blown away.

After all, it's just an incarnation, and its strength is too weak to hold it at all.

At this moment, the ink-colored armor on Styx's body was already damaged, and the power of his runes began to weaken.

Forehead...... Crumpled up.

He knew very well that he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

If the power of the runes can be exerted to the extreme, the dark night still has the confidence to completely destroy the people who come.

But this rune, he had only just used it, and he couldn't exert his ultimate power at all.

Rumble!

The fireball landed and slammed into the ten-zhang sword qi barrier.

Under this smash, the ten-zhang sword qi barrier actually shrank by half in an instant.

A smear of blood slowly fell from the corner of his mouth.

Styx glanced at Bai Qiu, who was lying on the ground and was already unconscious.

Logically speaking, this man ...... It should be his enemy.

But the grievances are clear, this has always been the principle of the night, which is exactly the same as Yan Feng.

If Bai Qiu still had the crazy appearance of Blood Autumn before, the dark night would not be soft in the slightest, and he would be cut into ashes with a sword.

But now Bai Qiu has become another person who has never seen Styx, and his intuition tells Styx that this person is not the person before.

There is revenge, and the dark night naturally can't be killed by mistake.

The fireballs, still falling from the sky, one after another, rumbled down.

And above the sky, the prison was volleyed, and behind him, endless black fireballs condensed.

This black fire......

It's very peculiar.

is different from the karmic fire of the eighth turn, and it is also different from the black fire born by Sun Wukong himself.

Say it's fire......

From this fire, you can feel a strong bloody breath.

If you guessed correctly, it should also be some kind of blood secret technique, but it was borrowed from the form of black fire.

At this moment, the body of this prison did not move, but there were endless black fireballs pressing down.

The whole person looked obviously very calm, as if suppressing the dark night was a very easy thing for him.

However......

Right now!

This cang, the body retreats violently!

In an instant, the madness retreated!

This retreat, the black fireball in the sky also dissipated.

As the fireball dissipated, the black fire that shrouded a hundred zhang square on the ground also completely dissipated.

Without the urgency of the black fire, the dark night is also liberated from it.

Looking towards the sky, I saw the appearance of a person.

Severe wind!

But......

This time, Yan Feng is no longer the incarnation of divine consciousness, but the body!

Prison is thousands of miles away.

At this moment, seeing the Yan Feng that appeared, the eyes under the iron blue mask were full of anger!

He didn't expect that this guy, who had been blown away by himself before, would dare to appear, isn't this looking for death!

"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no door to cast. ”

In Cang Prison's view, it was so simple to blow up the clone before, and this body would not be much stronger.

But......

Just when this sentence is spoken.

Cang Jian found that Yan Feng's eyes were extremely indifferent and cold.

You have to know how strong you are.

Cang Hell knows best!

He was one of the few surviving patriarchs of the Blood Moon God Sect back then, and he had followed the previous Blood Moon God Sect Sect Leader back then.

In his opinion, in this world, except for the Great God Venerable and his own sect venerable, other people ...... Not in the eyes at all.

This is the first time that an ordinary monk has been so looked down upon.

After all...... The aura emitted by the severe wind was not very powerful.

However, just when the prison was ready to fury.

Suddenly...... The iron blue mask on his face was actually cracked, with inch by inch cracks, appearing on top of this mask.

Together.

Two courses.

Three ...... Seven paths, eight paths......

There are hundreds of cracks in this mask.

Bang!

The entire mask turned to ashes in an instant, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Cang Prison, at the moment when the mask shattered, violently covered his face with his hands.

It's as if I'm afraid that my face will appear in this world.

"You...... You!"

Cang Prison, can't stop roaring.

The shattering of the mask brought his anger to its apex.

hand, slowly lowered.

That face was actually full of bloody scars, all of them were scabs, and then they fell off, endlessly, all over the face, and a piece of good skin did not exist.

No wonder this guy is wearing a mask.

For this face, the moment Yan Feng saw it, his eyebrows condensed slightly, he just wanted to see who this guy was.

But I didn't expect that there was such an ugly face under this mask.

"I'm going to drain your soul and refine your soul!"

Cang Prison roared loudly and rushed towards Yan Feng.

However......

A scene that Cang Prison couldn't believe happened, when Cang Prison rushed to the edge of the wind, the whole person was imprisoned in place, motionless!

I desperately want to struggle, but there is no way.

Cang Prison roared angrily, staring at Yan Feng with a pair of eyes, but it was useless.

Yan Feng frowned slightly.

After having the Fifth Saint, Yan Feng's strength is already an invincible existence under the Great God Venerable, even if it is the Great God Venerable, don't think about taking Yan Feng for a moment.

The great god here is invincible, and it is absolutely invincible.

No matter how strong the prison is, it is also a cultivation under the Great God, and in front of Yan Feng, it is impossible to turn up the slightest wind and waves.

Yan Feng, step out.

The figure appeared in front of Cang Prison.

Cangjiao's eyes stared at Yan Feng deadly, but except for the eyeballs, even his fingers couldn't move a bit.

In the dark night of the ground land, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then clenched the magic sword in his hand.

Yan Feng's growth ...... It's still too fast, and I can't catch up at all!

Above the sky, Yan Feng trapped the prison in a single thought.

Around the prison cage, from the void at this moment, wisps of falling water appeared, and it was these falling waters that trapped the prison in mid-air, and they couldn't move.

Yan Feng, frowning slightly, came to the front of Cang Prison.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without giving this warehouse half a point of preferential treatment, he raised his hand directly.

His fingers fell between the eyebrows of this prison, and Yan Feng's surging and powerful divine consciousness poured directly into the sea of consciousness of the prison with a fierce attitude.

Powerful divine consciousness poured in, destroying everything it passed, and the terrible screams of pain in the prison resounded in this sky.

Yan Feng didn't care at all...... He just needs to get what he wants!

There is no need for mercy for people like Cang Prison.