"Zhao Feng, you have angered me, I will bury you personally!"

Below, the Hundred Refining Holy Lord's expression was angry, and his deep gaze was surging with murderous intent!

Under his obstruction, Ji Bai was still threatened by his life and was forced to activate the formation in the 'Dragon Guardian Jade' to leave.

Moreover, the opponent is still a junior in the late stage of the Void God, and this kind of grievance is unbearable for any Holy Lord.

Even if this time, Zhao Feng activates the formation and leaves, he will continue to chase and kill and wash away the shame!

At this time, Ji Dengtian on the side also came to his senses, and his face was a little panicked.

"Do you go by yourself, or I'll give you a ride!"

Zhao Feng's words have already shown that he is the next target.

Although he didn't believe that Zhao Feng had this ability, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Hundred Refining Holy Lord, kill him quickly!"

Call!

The Holy Lord of the Hundred Refinements stepped on a wonderful and swift pace, attacking Zhao Feng, and the Holy Lord's coercion exploded, and the surrounding walls suddenly cracked.

"Overlord Finger!"

"Ascension Kick!"

The Hundred Refining Holy Lord struck two attacks at the same time, only to see the legs of countless holy power impacts, flickering around Zhao Feng, and the wonderful chapter blocked his movements.

At the same time, a huge finger shadow that flashed golden rays, carrying a magnificent and domineering aura, pushed towards it.

"Holy Thunder Punch!"

Zhao Feng used the Red Thunder Light Wing to change his body, and a burst of True Yuan exploded, pushing upwards for a distance, and his fists were raised, and there was a burst of bombardment.

Countless golden thunder interlaced huge fist lights, condensed and heavy, brilliant and domineering, collided with the moves of the Hundred Refining Holy Lord.

With the help of the power of the thrust, Zhao Feng's speed increased slightly, and the red thunder light wings vibrated and rushed towards Ji Dengtian!

"How is that possible?"

Ji Dengtian's face showed a hint of fear.

Zhao Feng's fist fighting skills were almost the same as those of the Hundred Refining Holy Masters.

And Zhao Feng also has extremely advanced flying skills.

You must not be close to him!

"Purple Star Confusion!"

Ji Dengtian's eyes shone with a burst of purple light, and the huge soul pupil power rushed towards Zhao Feng again.

Ji Dengtian, as the supreme genius of the older generation of the Ji family, naturally involves more than just the illusion of the bloodline and the pupil.

Since illusion is useless for it, let's do it another way!

Suddenly, Zhao Feng noticed something abnormal, and there was a trace of confusion in his soul thinking, and his control over his body and bloodline gradually declined.

Even the perception of the outside world has become blurry and abnormal, and the red thunder wings behind it are flickering and dark, obviously due to the error in the operation of the true element.

"It's actually a spiritual illusion that confuses the soul and senses!"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

This illusion has some similarities with his 'Ice Soul Eyes', but the emphasis is different.

The Ice Soul Eye is to condense the opponent's soul will, and at the same time, it also has a certain impact on the material level, and it also needs the bloodline of the corresponding attributes.

Purple Star Confusion is the confusion of the opponent's soul will, a more esoteric, pure soul attack.

Since his rebirth, Zhao Feng's focus has been on the Holy Thunder Body, as well as the Perfect Blood Demon Yang.

The Ice Water Bloodline gradually fell behind, so the effect of the Ice Pupil Technique could no longer keep up with Zhao Feng's progress.

It's Ji Dengtian's 'Purple Star Confusion', which is very suitable for Zhao Feng.

Ji Dengtian saw that Zhao Feng's speed was slightly paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of pride.

"This son just has a certain resistance to illusion, this kind of profound illusion of the chaotic spirit, he is afraid that he has never seen it!"

Ji Dengtian sneered.

After falling into his 'Purple Star Confusion', next, the Hundred Refining Holy Lord would be able to clean up Zhao Feng easily.

But suddenly, Zhao Feng's whole body flashed with a burst of transparent thunder.

In Zhao Feng's condensed purple soul, countless thunder tribulation imprints shone, like meteors in the dark night sky.

Boom Boom!

The light purple soul pupil power that infiltrated Zhao Feng's soul was shattered by the immortal and immortal Thunder Tribulation Divine Power.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's left pupil turned for a while, and the speed of his left eye reached a limit.

Suddenly!

Zhao Feng's left eye flickered with a dreamy dark golden glow.

"Soul Confusion!"

The powerful power of the purple soul, through the pupil power and will of Zhao Feng, directly shrouded Ji Dengtian's body.

Call~

"What is this?"

Ji Dengtian's steps were faintly unsteady, and his wandering eyes looked at Zhao Feng, shocked and shocked.

"This is my Purple Star Confusion!"

Ji Dengtian was shocked and lost his voice, his expression was panicked, and he fell down.

"How could it be, how could you...... The secret of the Ji family, the pupil technique!"

Ji Dengtian was a little incoherent.

The True Yuan in his body was completely chaotic, and even, in a short period of time, he couldn't perform the Pupil Technique!

Ji Dengtian hurriedly used the will of the soul and the will of the pupil force to crack this technique.

"It works well!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Purple Star Confusion is also a kind of illusion, and it is not difficult for Zhao Feng to copy it.

This kind of spiritual illusion, coupled with his powerful soul pupil power, is even more powerful.

Whew!

A violent wind blew in.

"Not good!"

Zhao Feng had just copied the secret technique, and he was too involved.

At this time, the fist wind of the Hundred Refining Holy Lord had already bombarded him.

Far away, Zhao Feng felt a tingling pain on the surface of the holy thunder's body, and the golden and blue thunder light gradually dimmed.

"Protect the body Lei Gang!"

Zhao Feng used the power of wind and thunder, and the surface of his body hastily condensed a layer of substantial, simple thunder pattern cover, and the golden glow of thunder shone brightly.

Rumble!

Lei Gang shattered, Zhao Feng's body was smashed into the depths of the wall, and the pain of tearing hit his whole body.

Call!

A black shadow continued to rush in, and the momentum of the majestic eyes approached Zhao Feng directly, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng's face was cold, running the Wind Thunder True Yuan, the red thunder light wings behind him suddenly fanned, and Zhao Feng turned into a red thunder light, colliding with the Hundred Refining Holy Lord blatantly.

If it weren't for Ji Dengtian's spiritual secret technique just now, which had a certain impact on him, the true yuan in the guide zhì's body was chaotic, and the defense of the holy thunder body was greatly reduced, how could he let the Holy Lord of Hundred Refining succeed in one blow.

It doesn't matter, though.

He also learned the Ji family's Purple Star Pupil Secret Technique!

Zhao Feng secretly operated the Water Wind Thunder and the Wood Wind Thunder, and quickly repaired the injuries caused by the punch just now.

"Overlord Finger!"

"Blazing Heaven Tyrant Fist!"

"Silkworm Shadowless Feet!"

The Hundred Refining Holy Lord used both hands and feet, without the slightest pause, and the offensive was smooth and domineering.

The shadow of the fist palm and leg shrouded Zhao Feng's surroundings!

Mighty and domineering, splitting mountains and rivers!

"Holy Thunder Body, Protective Body Lei Gang!"

Zhao Feng pushed the holy thunder body to the limit, and a dazzling golden thunder light shone on the surface of the body, and the simple thunder pattern light mask surrounded the body, and the wind and thunder roared constantly!

Zhao Fengcai didn't care what kind of moves the Hundred Refining Holy Lord used.

He's all resisted!

Boom Boom!

Zhao Feng's body protection body thunder gang exploded violently, and the dazzling golden thunder giant light produced an extremely strong anti-shock force, shaking all the surrounding True Yuan Saint Power back.

Call!

The corner of the Hundred Refining Holy Lord's mouth sneered, he had seen Zhao Feng's defense secret technique, how could he be fooled.

The Hundred Refining Holy Lord turned into a black shadow, took a clever step, and drilled into the gap of the anti-shock power, not at all affected by the anti-shock thunder power of the protective body Lei Gang.

"Heaven-shattering Divine Fist!"

The whole body of the Hundred Refining Holy Lord gathered his right fist, and a sensational storm coercion, carrying the supreme Xuanguang fist shadow, was like a huge mountain pressing on the top, bombarding away!

After performing this trick, the Hundred Refining Holy Lord's aura was obviously weak, and his artistic conception was declining.

"Holy Thunder Punch!"

Zhao Feng operated the Thunder Tribulation Brand in the crystal nucleus space, and at the same time mobilized the power of the ancient thunder on the surface of the Holy Thunder body.

The primordial and domineering divine thunder and lightning light, gathered Zhao Feng's fists, and a magnificent and domineering giant thunder golden light, like a thunder sea and mountains, burst out!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The powerful storm of destruction shook Zhao Feng and the Hundred Refining Holy Lord away at the same time, smashing into the depths of the walls on both sides!

In the distance, Ji Dengtian's face turned pale, and in the earth-shattering explosion, he immediately retreated dozens of feet, looking sluggish.

"Engage the Holy Lord of Hundred Refinements in close quarters, and don't fall behind!"

Ji Dengtian couldn't believe it, and his voice trembled.

The first time he fought, it may be that the Hundred Refining Holy Lord had reservations, and Zhao Feng used his flying skills and combat skills to receive the attack of the Hundred Refining Holy Lord.

But just now, the Hundred Refining Holy Lord burst out with all his might, and displayed his heaven-level combat skills, which was still inseparable from Zhao Feng.

You must know that the Holy Lord of Hundred Refinements is a member of the Cao family of the Eight Great Families.

The Cao family is a family of combat skills, and they also have a certain nature of refining their bodies, and they have a deep study of material level combat skills, and they are the strongest in melee among the eight great families!

"It's not true, with such terrifying bloodline eyes, and with the physical attack of melee combat with the Holy Lord!"

Ji Dengtian's whole body trembled slightly.

His eyes were dull and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a move.

He was afraid of attracting Zhao Feng's attention, then he would end up like Ji Bai!

Boom!

In the wall, two rays of light and shadow burst out and intertwined again.

"Zhao Feng, I'll see how long you can hold on!"

The Hundred Refining Holy Lord gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and with a casual hand, his combat skills were displayed.

Now, he has regarded Zhao Feng as a strong man of his generation.

Zhao Feng's physical defense was really perverted, even far better than the Shi family, and for a while, he couldn't help it.

But the huge gully between the Void God Realm and the Xuanguang Realm was there.

The Holy Body of the Xuanguang Realm has an extremely strong self-healing ability and recovery power, and the Xuanguang Holy Body, between attacks, also affects the soul level.

Even if Zhao Feng has a deep background, in addition to attacking, he also has to maintain the holy thunder body, treat the injuries in his body, and the true yuan is consumed like flowing water.

"Huh!"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth hooked an excited smile.

The fierce hand-to-hand battle with the Hundred Refining Holy Lord made Zhao Feng's body and mind feel refreshed, and deep in his body, a battle blood was already boiling.

Because of the suppression of the Ancient Space, the Hundred Refining Holy Lord could only exert forty percent of his strength, not all of his strength.

Zhao Feng also did not use the Soul Pupil Technique, but fought with him in close combat.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a layer of blood sun-like glazed flame qi appeared all over Zhao Feng's body, and a terrifying aura of domineering burning was raging and bursting, like a round of burning blood yang, bursting out with a dazzling blood flame brilliance.

The ancient road was scorching hot.

"Is this the Blood Demon Yang?"

The Hundred Refining Holy Lord looked suspicious.

Why does Zhao Feng have the blood of the Tie family?

Boom!

Zhao Feng was like a Blood Flame Demon Venerable, his whole body burned, bright red glass, thunder wings flew vibrating, and the explosive power of his fist attack reached a terrifying point.

Zhao Feng threw a punch, and the blood-colored flames burst, and the thunder light surrounded it, which was so strong that it immediately burned and corroded.

The power that erupted was on par with the battle skills of the Hundred Refining Holy Lords.

At the moment of the confrontation, the Hundred Refining Holy Masters all felt that the essence and blood qi in their whole body were absorbed by Zhao Feng.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng's face was a little moist.

The essence and blood qi of the Xuanguang Holy Body were extraordinary, although only a small part of it was absorbed.

For the king of the void gods, it has a great tonic effect.

"This is the 'Perfect Blood Demon Yang' that was a flash in the pan of the Tie family in the past!"

The Hundred Refining Holy Lord was shocked in his heart and distanced himself from Zhao Feng.

is also a member of the Eight Great Families, and he knows this very well.