With Tang Gu as the center, the aura within a radius of nearly a hundred miles was emptied, and everyone felt the change in the aura, and they all looked at Li Fusheng at this moment with shocked expressions.

I saw that with Li Fusheng's roar, a faint fiery red square seal condensed in front of Li Fusheng.

Fang Yin was majestic, and the entire Tang Valley began to tremble, and the magma in the Tang Valley was also constantly gushing, splashing out a lot of sparks.

Boom boom...

The aura is still condensing, and the square seal is becoming more and more condensed.

"What is this?"

He Feng, who was kicked away, saw the square seal condensed in front of Li Fusheng, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

I don't know why, seeing the square seal in front of Li Fusheng condensed, He Feng felt that his chest was like being pressed against a mountain, and it was difficult to breathe.

Not only He Feng, but also the monks around Tang Gu at the moment all felt this way.

Even the demon beasts that were farther away were crawling on the ground at the moment, trembling.

Roar, roar, roar...

After many demon beasts were suppressed, they stimulated their instinctive beastliness, and bursts of roaring sound came out of their mouths, as if they were unwilling and afraid...

"Sorcery and magic?"

Uncle He Feng saw the square seal condensed by Li Fusheng, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that Uncle He Feng did not hesitate at all, and rushed directly towards Li Fusheng.

Everyone present is not a fool, it can be clearly seen that the square seal condensed by He Feng is extraordinary, as the uncle of He Feng, who has attained the true cultivation of Jindan Avenue, of course, he understands better, and knows more things than everyone else.

It's a pity that Uncle He Feng just rushed a few feet in front of Li Fusheng, and his body couldn't move anymore, no matter how much force he exerted, no matter how much Dao Yun he urged, he couldn't break free, as if he was imprisoned.

"What's going on?"

"I can't understand it, what is this big seal of Li Fusheng?"

"I think that person who has attained Dao True Cultivation doesn't seem to be an opponent..."

"What the hell is this, I feel like I may have seen something amazing..."

...

The people who watched from the periphery of Tang Gu had countless doubts in their hearts, the big seal that Li Fusheng sacrificed was majestic, and even the space of Tang Gu was sneered, and at this time, Uncle He Feng rushed up.

Everyone still thought that Uncle Feng rushed forward to kill Li Fusheng before Li Fusheng could be sacrificed, so that the threat brought by the Great Seal could be nipped in the bud.

However, when Uncle He Feng rushed forward, everyone saw that Uncle He Feng did not make any unnecessary movements, but opened his arms, and his chest was exposed.

Rumble!

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers fell directly on He Feng's chest.

A dull sound came out, and immediately after, I saw Uncle He Feng's figure dissipate, this time, it was completely dissipated, and it did not condense again.

From everyone's point of view, it was like Uncle He Feng knew that he was not an opponent and rushed up to attack Li Fusheng himself.

After the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers killed Uncle He Feng, it also slowly dissipated.

Boom boom...

The dissipated Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers erupted with a burst of aftermath.

"Retreat!"

"Get out of the way, the sooner the better!"

"It's over, it's really over this time!"

"What the hell is this, even the Dao body of Jin Dan True Cultivation was killed in seconds..."

...

Many monks felt the aftermath of the dissipation of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, and they all showed frightened looks, roaring sounds kept coming out of their mouths, and their bodies kept retreating.

Roaring is an instinctive reaction after panic.

The roaring people are not to remind those monks with low cultivation to run, but in the midst of this kind of panic, perhaps only roaring can relieve the pressure in their hearts.

You can't just scream twice, can you?

There are many cliffs around Yuya, which have been scorched by the magma of Yuya for many years, and they are collapsing at this moment.

In just a few breaths, the area around Yuya was directly razed to the ground.

The whole of the valley was revealed, and only the scorching magma rolled and made a snorting sound.

The monk who ran fast was directly shocked by the spread of Yu Wei, and blood continued to remain in his mouth.

The slow monk left his life around Yuya forever, not even the bones left.

It doesn't matter whether the cultivation is strong or weak, as long as it is within the scope of the dissipation of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, except for He Feng, there is no living mouth.

Of course, there is also the half-dead Wang Changsheng.

As for why He Feng, who was closest to him, was able to survive, it was because Li Fusheng didn't want He Feng to die for the time being.

By the time the aftermath of the dissipation of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers had completely subsided, the monks who had been shaken away were lying on the ground, and as for the surrounding trees, they had already been uprooted and did not know where they had flown to.

The surviving monks showed the expressions of the rest of their lives, and they were really the rest of their lives.

Now that Uncle He Feng's Dao body has dissipated, it means that this battle has been decided.

Winner, Li Fusheng.

Loser, He Feng.

Decedent... Wang Changsheng...

Everyone looked around, estimated the number of surviving monks, and found an extremely terrifying thing, the afterglow of Li Fusheng's mountain and river seal that had just dissipated had shocked at least half of the monks.

Those who cultivated high died, and those who cultivated low also died.

However, the team led by Song Ming was also lying on the ground at the moment, and everyone's faces were still maintaining a shocked look, even Su Mei, who had been hiding her cultivation, also looked horrified.

Song Ming and the others were very lucky, originally after knowing that the people in mid-air were Li Da and Wang Er, they thought about squeezing inside to observe the fighting methods of the strong up close.

It's a pity that many monks broke through when they were observing Li Fusheng and He Feng's uncle's fighting method, with this kind of benefit, with the cultivation of Song Ming and others, how could they squeeze in?

On the contrary, he was squeezed to the outermost part by the stronger monks.

When the mountains and rivers of the Great Seal Yu Wei spread, Song Ming and the others were in the first team to escape, and they only suffered some minor injuries, and there was no major problem.

"It's... Here Li Fusheng... It's too tough, isn't it..."

Song Ming said with some trembling.

Li Fusheng's strength is well known to Shen Tianjing, and the battle of the God of War Tomb, even if there is water in the battle with the second master ancestor of Yungong Peak, then Li Fusheng's killing of thousands of colleagues in Shen Tianjing must be true.

However, how many people were able to come out of the God of War Tomb alive and experience that battle?

There are only about 20 people, and the status of those 20 people in Shen Tianjing is not low, and they will not talk nonsense about this kind of thing.

Everyone knows that Li Fusheng is very strong, and to what extent he is strong, and the monks who are still alive today have already seen it.

The Dao body of Jindan Avenue that was truly cultivated was killed by Li Fusheng.

From now on, which of the Shen Tian Realm's Yudan Realm monks would dare to say nothing to Li Fusheng?

Rumble!

Just when everyone was glad that they had survived, suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Li Fusheng's body again.

"Again?"

"Could it be that the true cultivation of the Dao has come in person?"

"Impossible, didn't you see it?"

"You can see a fart, that's true cultivation, and only a strong person like Li Fusheng can see it!"

..

The power on Li Fusheng's body exploded again, and the monks present were immediately startled.

They all speculated, could it be that Uncle He Feng really came?

Otherwise, Li Fusheng will burst out with great power again?

Everyone waited for nearly half a pillar of incense, and found that there was no figure in the Tang Valley, and the power on Li Fusheng's body had always maintained a strong posture.

At this moment, Li Fusheng was standing in mid-air, not far away, and there was a figure lying down, it was He Feng.

Li Fusheng, who burst out with might, looked at He Feng with a gloomy expression, and did not immediately kill He Feng.

For half a pillar of incense, He Feng lay on the ground, spending it in fear.

Even, despair!

This is also Li Fusheng's purpose.

Killing He Feng so easily will only free He Feng, and now Li Fusheng will not do anything, just suppress He Feng with might, let He Feng experience what it feels like to be desperate, and experience what it means to call heaven and earth not to work!

He Feng is really desperate now, how could He Feng never think that his uncle's Dao body was not Li Fusheng's opponent?!

If this had been put before, no matter who said it, He Feng would definitely not believe it, not only He Feng would not believe it, but I am afraid that any monk in Shen Tianjing would not believe it!

Although it is a Dao body, after all, it is a true cultivation of the Dao!

Jindan Avenue!

Isn't the goal pursued by all the monks in the Shen Heaven Realm exactly the Jindan Dao, and isn't it the true cultivation of the Dao?

"Kill me!"

After a long time, He Feng spat out a sentence.

He Feng, who was still raising his head and was a little stubborn in despair, when he said this, the whole person seemed to be deflated, lying on the ground, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Of course, He Feng knew Li Fusheng's purpose.

Originally, He Feng thought that when his uncle's Dao body dissipated, his uncle must have received the news, and when the time came, he still had hope of life.

However, the time of half a pillar of incense has passed, and the uncle has not yet appeared, and He Feng knows that he has been abandoned.

Even if He Feng has the potential to become the head of the He family, at least he is not the head of the He family now, I am afraid that it is really not worthy of the true body of the uncle.

He Feng was really desperate, his heart was like ashes, otherwise, with He Feng's desire to survive, he would not have said anything to let Li Fusheng kill him.

Li Fusheng didn't do it immediately, but looked at He Feng with a gloomy expression.

Li Fusheng was thinking about how to kill He Feng in order to make He Feng's death more desperate.

Just as Li Fusheng was thinking about it, a figure slowly emerged, with a flat expression, appearing between the figures of Li Fusheng and He Feng.

Li Fusheng also saw the figure that appeared, of course he knew who it was, but today Li Fusheng will kill He Feng, and it is useless for anyone to come.

Not only because of the sneak attack from behind He Feng when Li Fusheng and He Feng's uncle were fighting, but also because of the sword that He Feng stabbed on Wang Changsheng's body. I want to talk about "Eternal Life Tianque" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~