"Hahahaha, wait for the barbarians in the lower realm, how do you know that I have supernatural powers in the upper realm, don't talk nonsense, come and die quickly!" Zhao Feng shouted, and the spear in his hand swung and pointed at Dong Wu!

Seeing this, Demon Wai stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Subordinate Demon Wai please fight!" Dong Wu's face was full of caution, he couldn't help nodding, and said, "Be careful!"

"Don't worry, lord!" Demon Wai smiled confidently, the silver spear in his hand was shocked, and the auspicious clouds under his feet were self-reliant, and he stepped into the air to meet Zhao Feng!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but stare at the battlefield with nervousness, Demon Mourning is just an earth immortal cultivator, and that Zhao Feng is a heavenly immortal, the difference between the two is one level, it can be seen that the winning rate is not high!

However, Dong Wu has confidence in Demon Mourning, although Demon Mourning is not as good as Zhao Feng when it comes to cultivation, but when it comes to momentum, it is much stronger than that Zhao Feng!

"The thief will die!" Seeing Mo Ai step forward, Zhao Feng smiled disdainfully, shouted, and raised the spear in his hand, urging the purple Pegasus, and the spear in his hand was like a lightning bolt across the sky, crossing the void, and stabbing towards Mo Ai's chest!

"Hmph, mixed with joy and sorrow!" Demon Wai snorted coldly, the power of the soul was emanated, and the artistic conception of joy and sorrow was attached to the spear, facing Zhao Feng's spear, it was not dodging or dodging, and it also stabbed Zhao Feng's chest with the same method of death!

When Caiyun had an accident, Mo Wai comprehended the artistic conception of grief, and after Caiyun was rescued by Dong Wu, Mo Ai comprehended a trace of joy and artistic conception, and today the two are fused and attached to the spear, which has greatly increased the prestige of this gun, which is enough to threaten Zhao Feng's life!

Seeing the spear coming, a fear flashed in the depths of Zhao Feng's pupils, and then a dodge dodged the Demon Mourning spear, and the two of them suddenly exchanged spears, fighting together, like two electric lights, one white and one purple, constantly flashing around!

In fact, if Zhao Feng insisted, although he would be injured, Demon Mourning would be killed by his shot, but it was a pity that Zhao Feng asked himself if he had the chance to win, and he was unwilling to exchange his injuries for his life.

Seeing this, the corners of Dong Wu's eyes flickered, and his heart flashed, he had always felt that Zhao Feng's group of immortals was missing something, but at this time, he finally figured it out,

Although this group of people is the weakest, there are also immortals who cultivate, but they lack a powerful momentum that goes against the sky, the aura of the Green Soul Continent is thin, and it is difficult to practice.

It is because the monks of the Green Soul Continent, regardless of their cultivation, always have a special momentum of going against the sky, which makes them always not lack the spirit of fighting to the death when dealing with danger, and this is the reason for the afterlife after death, as for those monks who are still stupid without this kind of life, they have already died between heaven and earth!

And maybe it's because the aura of the Heavenly Desolate Realm is too strong, and it's too easy for Zhao Feng and them, the natives of the Upper Realm, to become immortals, and they can cultivate to a high level, but they don't have the corresponding state of mind to control, that is, they only have cultivation, but the realm is insufficient!

From this, it can be affirmed that under the same cultivation, if the people of the Heavenly Desolate Realm compete with the people of the Green Soul Continent, then the victorious person must be the person of the Green Soul, which is the wisdom of war born from wandering in life and death all the year round, and it is by no means comparable to the people of the Heavenly Desolate Realm who live in a comfortable environment!

There is little gossip, and it is said that after a fierce battle between Mo Wai and Zhao Feng, it was three days and three nights, and at this time, Mo Wai's whole body was covered with scars and ragged clothes, but his spirit was becoming more and more vigorous, and it could be said that he was full of energy!

On the contrary, Zhao Feng, although he was fully clothed, and he was not tired when he sat down, but his face was covered with beads of sweat, his face was full of tiredness, his eyes were full of fear, his eyes were wandering, and he was obviously not far from collapse!

"Die! Gun through the heavens and the earth!" Demon Wai shouted, his eyes were full of light, the spear in his hand shook, and the infinite mana surged, turning into a spear that reached the sky, piercing the heavens and the earth, and stabbing towards Zhao Feng!

I only heard a snort, only to see Zhao Feng spitting blood from his mouth, flying back upside down, pointing at the demon mourning in horror for a moment, and then convulsing for a moment, and died in the end!

"Battalion commander, battalion commander!" Seeing Zhao Feng's death, the five thousand immortal masters suddenly shouted, and then pointed at the demon mourning people with anger and said: "You killed the battalion commander, you dare to kill the battalion commander, my Heavenly Escape Immortal Dynasty will not let you go!"

There was even a person with a violent personality, who yelled directly: "Brothers, kill me and avenge the battalion commander!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Seeing this, the five thousand immortals roared in unison, urging the heavenly horses to kill Dong Wu's army!

Dong Wu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and shouted at the army behind him: "All armies are ready to meet the enemy!"

"No!" everyone should shout, form a battle formation together, urge the magic weapon supernatural power, roll up all things in heaven and earth, and attack many human immortal masters!

Suddenly the sound of shouting and killing, screaming, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of war drums resounded around the heaven and earth, but although the Heavenly Court army was strong, it was still defeated and retreated by the Heavenly Escape army.

Fortunately, Dong Wu was mobilized in the middle, and the soldiers had a battle formation to protect their bodies, but there were not many casualties, most of them were seriously injured, so after a long battle, Dong Wu and the others were defeated and retreated all the way, until in the end, they were scattered by the Heavenly Escape army, and 600,000 Heavenly Court soldiers scattered and fled, and disappeared into a big ghost city below in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this, the Five Thousand Heavenly Escape Army was furious, and pursued without hesitation, however, in the ghost city that was still noisy, Huo Ran quieted down, and the ghost deserters who were still all over the place just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, making it an empty city!

"It's not good, it's a trick!" Seeing such a scene, a lieutenant general was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly turned around and flew out of the city, while shouting loudly: "Withdraw, retreat!"

However, Dong Wu tried his best to attract them all, how could he let them leave so lightly, only to hear a loud shout, and pillars of light suddenly rose around the entire ghost city, connecting the stars on the top and the earth on the bottom.

Suddenly, I saw that the power of the infinite stars was dragged down, turning into a prosperous galaxy, enveloping the entire ghost city, and the deputy general of the earth immortal who had escaped just now was actually hit back by the galaxy, vomiting blood!

"Hexingchen!" As Dong Wu shouted, he suddenly saw countless one-person-sized stars manifesting in the sky above the ghost city, and on each star, there was a heavenly soldier standing on it, constantly mobilizing the power of the stars, attaching to the sword, waving out, turning into Dao Xingchen sword qi, and slashing towards the many immortals in the ghost city!

"Boom ......" Suddenly the entire ghost town sounded, and the strange-shaped haunted houses were shattered by the aura emitted by the battle between the sword qi of the stars and the immortals, the earthquake trembled endlessly, and the spatial cracks in the sky even appeared!

"Gather here and work together to split this formation!" Seeing this, the deputy general finally came back to his senses, endured the panic, and beckoned the immortal warriors scattered everywhere!