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The Emperor's body was cut in half and separated in the air.

But it was more than that soul mark, its body healed again, and then a ripple spread out from the Emperor's body.

"This ...... What is this!"

The Emperor roared in horror, he felt his soul filled with despair, and his body fell into despair uncontrollably.

When the soul is completely hopeless, then the soul will only die and collapse.

When the body is completely desperate, there is also only death and decay.

It was the voluntary rejection of one's own body, the autonomous decision to die.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but shudder, what kind of law is this? With their experience, they can't even see it!

Wu Feng's eyes became more and more cold, and there was no emotion at all. These guys......

All of them should be damned!

He can't destroy the consciousness of these people, they can't reincarnate for a short time, but they will continue to exist for a certain period of time, becoming a new life.

Wu Feng has risen in despair and sorrow along the way, and the Black Shentai has recorded his life.

And the exposition of life by the trickster has long been deeply rooted in Wu Feng's soul.

The Emperor was terrified, and he felt that his body was rejecting his consciousness, which was the path to death. Completely uncontrolled, even with his soul, at this moment a very strange thought was generated.

I...... He's dead.

Emperor Wu looked at Wu Feng in despair, and his heart was shocked, the world was ...... There is such a method!

In his eyes, Wu Feng's black ripples around him were agitated, exuding an endless aura of despair, which made people feel cold.

The body of the Emperor exploded, but he still had a question, why Wu Feng, who was at the core of despair-

Nothing at all?

"Boom!"

The wind and fire around him rose again, and countless fire fists came from all directions, erupting into scorching waves of fire.

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind.

Here, it has become a sea of fire, a hell of wind.

The twelve emperors no longer have any carelessness, and now they still have the power of the Great Dao to maintain this great array, so as long as they attack with all their strength and kill the people in front of them, they can keep themselves safe for ten thousand years!

Wu Feng's expression was solemn, and it was the first time he let the black god platform enter his body, and that kind of taste was actually not pleasant.

The offensive in front of him was like a tide, and even the artistic conception of the heart could not help Wu Feng find a gap.

Airplanes!

The trembling sound of the black divine platform sounded in Wu Feng's body, and a black ripple quietly rushed around. Everywhere they went, the fists of fire turned black and vanished.

At this moment, even Wu Feng himself felt shocked.

When despair reaches a certain level, even inanimate things, it will also ...... Die of despair!

including the fire, including the wind......

Wu Feng frowned and stood in the center, just checking his own situation. The skin of his hands had begun to wrinkle, and even appeared to be in a state of death. The change is shocking, but only ...... There was a green glow in his heart.

It is the light of hope, the flame of hope.

In the light, you can vaguely see the figures of Luo Xian'er and others, and even those old-timers who have passed away, such as the gods of the past dynasties.

"I see......"

"Really...... Do you still want to protect me?"

Wu Feng muttered to himself, the hope he felt that time would have such a big effect.

Next......

Deprive the avenue and break the formation!

Wu Feng took a deep breath, and in an instant, the artistic conception of his heart expanded at an astonishing speed, enveloping the land within ten miles of Fang Yuan.

"Heartbreaking!"

Wu Feng's tone was cold, for a while, the twelve emperors were all affected for a short time, Wu Feng's realm was not higher than them, it could not directly make their hearts burst, it could only cause their mental power to appear in chaos for a short time.

"Whoosh!"

Twenty demons appeared at the same time, killing in all directions.

"Convey. ”

A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and the black divine platform trembled rapidly in his body, and black ripples filled the entire artistic conception of his heart, enveloping all the emperors in it.

"That's you!"

Wu Feng turned around, and in an instant, he came to the side of a man surrounded by flames, and the Netherworld Blood Hook had already ruthlessly hooked the other party's neck.

The man was taken aback, the aura of despair affected his movements, and his mental strength was confused, and the time he had just recovered could not avoid Wu Feng's attack at all.

It's just that he is also the emperor after all!

The Shentai stood out and crashed into Wu Feng with all his might.

The true meaning of slowness!

Wu Feng raised his left hand and slapped it towards the opponent's divine platform, the attack of the Yin Nether Blood Hook remained unchanged, but in this short period of time, the opponent avoided the vital point.

Wu Feng's eyes were cold, and his heart played a role again.

The Nether Blood Hook rushed forward and hooked the man's shoulder.

"Humph!"

The man snorted, but he was also ruthless, and with a clenched fist, the flames turned into a giant tiger and slammed into Wu Feng's chest.

The distance was too short, and Wu Feng couldn't completely defuse the opponent's attack, but the Netherworld Blood Hook in his hand did not relax in the slightest. Hooked the other party's shoulder blades and pulled it back desperately.

Eater Dao!

The light on the Yin Nether Blood Hook surged, and the shocked man's face changed greatly, and he finally understood why the Emperor was so flustered.

At the same time, his divine platform finally reached the front of Wu Feng, erupted into a monstrous flame, and fell on his head.

Sou!

The black god platform rushed out of Wu Feng's body and collided directly with it.

"Bang!"

Flames splashed everywhere, and the Flame Shrine was smashed and scattered to the ground.

The man was struck by lightning and spurted blood.

The Netherworld Blood Hook vigorously dragged the man, and Wu Feng's left hand slowly pressed on the man's chest.

"Broken!"

Wu Feng said coldly, and attacked with all his might!

"Boom!"

A rain of blood exploded, and the black god platform fell and crushed that area, and the breath of despair eroded everything around it, including the earth!

Even if there is a soul mark, it will not be able to be resurrected.

"Impossible!"

Xiong Huang was shocked on the spot, "Shentai...... How could it be smashed by the altar?"

Wu Feng's heart demons were unable to have a fatal impact on them, and they had already been defeated by five in a short period of time.

The others also looked surprised, if the incomparable strength of the Ancestor of All Evils was absolute strength. Then the person in front of him is full of unknown mysterious powers.

Wu Feng turned straight away, and one person kept retreating, and the power of the great array lost the power of the Great Dao one after another, and the restriction on Wu Feng was reduced again.

"Nine ......"

"Can you really call it that name?"

Wu Feng spoke indifferently, and the group of demons suddenly stopped attacking, and they turned into a stone sculpture again.

When facing the enemy, if you no longer resist, it is also out of despair.

The moment it burst under a powerful attack, the aura of despair was ten or a hundred times stronger again.

Wu Feng held the Yin Netherworld Blood Hook in his hand and fell forward for the first time.

"Boom!"

Eleven shrines are all presented, and the power of the wind turns into beasts and swords dance in the air, shattering large swaths of space.

Wu Feng kept flickering in the artistic conception of his heart, and even so, he was constantly being injured. The chains could barely keep up with the speed of their attacks, constantly being cut and shattered.

Suddenly, the black god platform reappeared, magnified several times at the same time, and directly crashed into the god platform in the air close to him.

Seeing this, even as emperors, they would subconsciously retreat and be afraid.

But Wu Feng's current artistic conception of his heart, since he is suppressed by a group of gods, can also support it for a period of time.

"Where are you looking?"

Wu Feng appeared on the side of the emperor who had the avenue of wind, and the Netherworld Blood Hook had already swept towards the opponent's waist.

The other party was shocked and retreated, but he forgot one thing.

The Nether Blood Hook is a hook-shaped weapon, and it is impossible to move sideways at all!

The blood light flashed, and the Yin Nether Blood Hook directly dissolved its belly, and the power of the Great Dao continued to flow and was devoured.

Bang!

Suddenly, a terrifying and devastating storm appeared in all directions, and patches of space exploded endlessly, and endless spatial turbulence fell into the air.

Devour the earth!

The ground began to crumble, rushing out of the spatial barrier, turning into dust.

Without the maintenance of the power of the Great Dao, the Nine Quartet Heavenly Mandate Array completely collapsed, and carried out a terrifying counterattack!

The eleven emperors were sluggish and kept retreating, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

"You only know the strength of the formation, but you have forgotten the most important thing. ”

Wu Feng said coldly, "That is, you think too highly of yourself, and you have some formations...... You are not eligible to use it. ”

Xiong Huang's face was gloomy, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Wu Feng sneered, "The Nine Venerable Quartet that I know is not at the same level as the Nine Venerable Quartet that you know. Because, that represents the ultimate level. And you ...... If you haven't even achieved consummation, you dare to use this formation?"

"What's more...... Fighting against me, relying on the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Sacrifice to absorb a large amount of life energy, resulting in the instability of his own strength. So before you die, I want to ask you in particular, are you really stupid, or do you think my strength is too weak?"

The Netherworld Blood Hook has disappeared and replaced it with the Black Wind Knife.

The momentum of the collapse of the surrounding space did not stop because of this brief pause, but played a chain effect.

The artistic conception of the heart disappears, and the heart domain appears.

Wu Feng stepped on the god platform, and the king came to add his body.

"In the next life, slowly repent. ”

"You don't even have the qualifications to enter the Divine Prison. ”

Wu Feng raised his knife, and the black wind knife swelled for thousands of meters in an instant, and the sky fell in the air!