However, the momentum on this devouring wolf is rising, and it has reached the shackles of the late stage of the Demon Saint, but it has not stopped, and it is still roaring in the blood pool.

"This is the Wolf Devourer King, what is he doing?"

At this moment, Long Feng had already come to the top of the abyss with Feng Qingyang, his eyes looked at the blood pool below, and he was a little puzzled when he saw the Wolf Devouring King struggling in the blood pool.

However, he soon understood.

At this moment, the pool of blood suddenly tumbled, and then the large pool of blood began to disappear.

After a closer look, he realized that the blood was absorbed into his body by the Wolf Devouring King.

As the more blood was absorbed, the momentum on the Wolf Devouring King's body became even more surging.

Someday!

"Boom!"

The entire high platform exploded, and the momentum on the Wolf Devouring King skyrocketed, breaking through a limit and entering the peak of the Demon Saint.

Moreover, the momentum on its body did not stop, and it continued to climb until it was blocked by a shackle again, and then it stopped.

", the limit of the peak of the Demon Saint!"

What method did this Wolf Devouring King use, actually breaking through one level at a time, and then reaching the limit of this level?

Moreover, this Wolf Devouring King is probably the first demonic beast to set foot at the peak of the Demon Saint in the entire Blood Demon Palace.

Long Feng's eyes widened, and the Soul Dementor Heavenly Eye unfolded.

Wolf Devouring King, the peak of the Demon Saint, has both the bloodline of the low-level Heavenly Wolf and the bloodline of the low-level Sky Devouring Beast, inheriting the best supernatural power refining blood refining magic technique, the high-grade supernatural power transfer technique, the middle-grade supernatural power wolf claw poisonous dragon fist, the sky-swallowing vortex, and the wolf tooth cutting technique......

"By the way, it must be a blood refining technique. ”

Combined with the blood pool just now, Long Feng quickly concluded that it must be the effect of this blood refining magic technique that allowed it to directly advance to the limit of the peak of the Demon Saint.

"Uh......h Whew......"

At this moment, the Wolf Devouring King roared, and the holy power on his body was vigorous, and the power of the king suddenly opened up.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Below, countless wolf-swallowing wolves were limp and kowtowed respectfully to the wolf-swallowing king.

For a while, ten thousand wolves worshipped, and the wolf swallowing king was majestic, his eyes were arrogant, and his arrogant appearance made Long Feng frown.

", the wind is clear, I suppressed this stupid fork, Lao Tzu is going to tame him!"

Long Feng didn't allow a beast to show off his might in front of him, and he suddenly became angry and began to give orders to Feng Qingyang.

As soon as Long Feng spoke, the Wolf Devouring King below sensed it.

It raised its head, a whining sound came out of its mouth, and anger rose wildly in its heart.

Thinking that it is the Wolf Devouring King, the Demon Beast Master of the Blood Demon Temple, and now breaking through the peak of the Demon Saint, it is the time to be in high spirits.

Now, someone dares to let him look up!

It's unforgivable!

Must be killed!

"Whew...... Two ants, dare to run to my wolf devouring king's territory to peep, damn it!"

"Roar!"

With a roar, a whirlpool was born out of thin air, devouring towards Long Feng and Feng Qingyang.

However, in the void, a sword qi slashed horizontally, instantly crossing the distance between the two, and slashing on the vortex.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the whirlpool exploded under the sword qi, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the sword qi only paused, and then continued to go down, raging towards the Wolf Devouring King.

"It's so strong!"

"Woo...... All the clansmen, give it to me!"

With one move, the Wolf Devourer King's eyes changed drastically, knowing that the person who came was an opponent who was stronger than himself.

It didn't have time to be surprised, and immediately ordered the entire tribe to rise up and attack.

In an instant, the roar of the devouring wolf was like thunder, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and a large number of demonic beasts took off into the air, like locusts covering the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

Vast shadows obscured the view, plunging the abyss into darkness.

A strong breath descended, the wind swept, flying sand and stones, making people tremble, making people tremble for no reason, and the spirit trembled.

Tens of thousands of devouring wolves are mighty, taking off to cover the sky, spreading out half of the sky, the power is terrifying, and the powerful and fierce aura is pervasive, which makes people moved.

But Long Feng stood in mid-air, looking down, but he was not panicked at all.

At this moment, the wind is clear.

His face was expressionless, his palms stretched out, and a wave of holy power spread, suppressing him.

The first devouring wolf, nearly a hundred zhang long, the size of a house, the blood spurted wide, the deep fangs opened and closed, and the cold light was filled.

It was covered with iron-clad fur, the hair was as open as a steel needle, filled with cold light, and the claws were clear, emitting a faint black glow, and the poisonous gas overflowed, and it smelled disgusting.

In addition, those fierce pupils are like a blood moon, full of murderous aura, and the aura on his body is even more powerful.

"Wolf Devourer in the late stage of the Demon Saint!"

Long Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he instantly saw the strength of this wolf-devouring wolf.

This wolf-swallowing wolf, even in the entire wolf-swallowing group, is one of the best existences.

It flew to the front, a pair of sharp claws opened, and frantically bitten at the sword qi released by Feng Qingyang, even though its mouth was drenched in blood, it did not let go.

Moment!

Dozens of devouring wolves pounced again, and with their combined efforts, they tore that sword qi apart.

However, the palm power of the wind has also arrived.

This palm power, carrying sword qi, has the power of imprisonment.

Under the lid of the big palm, the entire abyss below is filled.

The Demon Saint Late Stage Devouring Wolf, which was nearly a hundred zhang long and dozens of zhang high, bore the brunt of the attack and was directly hit by the big palm.

"Bang!"

Under the palm of his hand, the devouring wolf was blasted into the ground, smashing out a huge deep pit, which made the earth tremble.

"Woo......"

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen devouring wolves were like dumplings, covered by big palms, and fell to the ground, and their bodies were cut by countless sword qi, and they were covered in blood.

"Roar!"

The Wolf Devourer King jumped up, and the black luster flowing around his body, like runes flickering, his fierce pupils were terrifying, and the red light was like electricity, shocking the Yuan Shen.

The holy power is immense, like the revival of ancient gods and demons, and the power of the overlord's awakening sweeps.

At this moment, the aura that permeated its body had reached its peak.

"Whew!"

The wolf howled to the sky, the breath was fierce, the roar was endless, and the roar was continuous.

"Humph!"

In the face of such a majesty, Feng Qingyang just snorted coldly, and his eyes scanned, as if looking down at an ant.

In front of him, the Demon Saint Great Perfection, not to mention the Wolf Devouring King at the peak of the Demon Saint, even if the Wolf Devouring King advances to the Demon Saint Great Perfection, he is no different from an ant.

As soon as the powerful figure spread, his claws suddenly poked out, and a fierce sword qi was released, and as soon as his hands were stretched, he immediately fell on the neck of the Wolf Devouring King.

Immediately after, an invisible force wrapped around the restraints, grabbed its neck, and grabbed the Wolf Devourer King in his hands.

"Whew......"

Seeing that the Wolf Swallower King was captured, the mighty Wolf Swallowers below all roared, roaring in the air, and the wind swept towards the clear wind.

Feng Qingyang was not in a hurry, seeing tens of thousands of devouring wolves coming, he didn't even need a sword, and he didn't need to use his magical powers, he still covered it with one palm.