"As you wish"!

A faint voice suddenly came from the depths of the hall behind everyone in the Hehuan Sect, and ripples rippled in the void, exploding in everyone's ears, like thunder on the ground.

At this moment, the originally cloudless weather suddenly heard a roaring sound, and countless black clouds quickly shrouded in, thunder flashed, and a scene of doomsday.

Blood spurted out of the hunchbacked old man's mouth, and his body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and his heart was already terrified to the extreme!

A young man in a five-colored robe gradually revealed in the air, his temples flying, his long hair fluttering, and his whole person emitted a cold and powerful aura, under the imprint of boundless black clouds, as if the world's fierce demons were coming across the border.

"Kill you, just one palm", Lu Feng said lightly, his expression was calm, he stretched out his palm, and under the rapid rotation of the stars at the center of his eyebrows, the majestic magic power flowed.

The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and a boundless illusory hand appeared in the sky, replacing the sky and the boundless thunderclouds!

Countless monks looked up, but they could only see a big hand that filled the sky and the earth, covering the sun, moon and starlight, slowly patted it, they were like ants, without the power to resist, and a life and death crisis frantically hit their minds!

At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly thought of a scene in his dream, the person who was like an immortal emperor slapped it with his backhand and fell down on the palm that covered the galaxy.

As if he had an understanding in his heart, Lu Feng slowly closed his eyes, followed by that mysterious and mysterious feeling, and constantly blended with the four-star ancient demon supernatural powers, and at this moment, the five-colored yuan infant in his body suddenly opened his eyes, pinched the trick in his hand again and again, and a thick five-color yuan force shot out.

The boundless illusory giant palm suddenly froze after Lu Feng closed his eyes, and instantly condensed for three points, and even the rough lines of the palm could be seen, exuding a simple and desolate atmosphere.

A multicolored giant palm replaced the sky, illuminating Yongze Island, illuminating the sea area of the chaotic demon sea, at this moment, whether it was a monk or a mortal, they all looked up at the colorful giant palm that covered the sun and moon and crossed the sky.

The people of the Hehuan Sect were completely stunned, especially those elders who were dissatisfied with the sect master's recognition of others as the master, and they were even more stunned at this moment, their faces were red, and they couldn't help but roar loudly with excitement in their hearts.

The hunchbacked old man was equally excited, his hands and feet were trembling with excitement, but he was completely frightened, the breath that covered everything was almost crushing him, and his body and mind were about to be torn!

However, the big hand slowly fell unhurriedly, and Lu Feng was seizing the flash of inspiration, constantly comprehending, and turning it into his own use.

The Chaotic Demon Sea has been completely detonated, and even the boundless giant palm can be seen from afar in the Inland Sea, thousands of miles away.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a majestic face, standing in the sky above a remote sea area in the inland sea, looked up into the distance, as if he saw the big flashing colorful hands, his eyes showed remembrance and relief, turned around and turned into a huge blue dragon and fell into the sea, disappearing.

Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes, a trace of regret crossed his eyes, that trace of inspiration had completely dissipated, and it was useless to feel it again.

Then there was a flash of murder in his heart, looking at the cultivators who were scattering and fleeing in a big chaos, as well as the three god-transforming cultivators who were rushing towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, and the outstretched hand suddenly fell.

"No"! Seeing this scene, countless monks let out a miserable scream, and their eyes were about to split, especially the three god-transforming monks even used all their strength to rush towards Lu Feng in a drastic change in their complexions.

The hunchbacked old man's eyes flashed with ferocity, the cane in his hand exploded, and a colorful multicolored flower snake suddenly burst out, and was slapped by the hunchbacked old man fiercely, turning into a ball of black gas and inhaling into his mouth, and his whole body was suddenly filled with black mist, emitting a strong fishy smell.

The rule of the hunchbacked old man is poison, everything in the world has rules, there are still countless branch paths beyond the three thousand avenues, and this poisonous path is between half virtual and half real, weird and extraordinary, there are not many in the cultivation world.

The hunchbacked old man worshiped under an unknown Poison Sect in the Chaos Demon Sea in his early years, and later obtained some of the inheritance left by the Ancient Poison Sect by chance.

The Ancient Poison Sect is not comparable to the current Poison Sect, even in the ancient times where there are many sects, it is still prestigious.

A pair of turquoise eyes were revealed in the thick black mist, staring coldly at Lu Feng, this was the strongest blow of the hunchbacked old man.

Outsiders don't know, in fact, the poisonous snake crutch is the body of the hunchbacked old man, in order to preach and turn into a god, he has already given up his body, gave up his human nature, and snatched away poison to preach the Tao with poison.

This black mist is his rule of poison, even if the hunchbacked old man is only in the early stage of the god, but even if he sees this scene in the later stage of the god, he must stop the color change, this is the horror of the rule of poison.

And the middle-aged scribe man was also extraordinary, he was a god with the rules of gold, and as he walked, thousands of golden blades moved with it, forming a golden storm realm.

The last young man with a thunderous face had a solemn expression, his hands were folded, and he sang in a low voice, a sea of blood rose and fell behind him, and countless souls let out a terrible scream in the sea of blood.

Lu Feng glanced at the young man with a thunderous face, and his heart was full of murderous intent, and the scenes of the Blood Sect in the Four Seas Cultivation Realm flashed in his mind.

The three great god cultivators were already close, and within a few feet, Lu Feng's expression did not change.

But I saw that the half-real and half-virtual giant palm in the air instantly passed through the void, pierced the sky, and swept directly over everyone with a speed far beyond teleportation.

The three Great Transformation Cultivators paused less than three feet in front of Lu Feng, their fierce eyes showing disbelief.

The breeze was light, and the bodies of tens of thousands of monks and the three god-transforming monks were like debris, constantly escaping, and a layer of white frost seemed to be sprinkled in the air, gradually falling down.

"Shhh

The eyes of the people of the Hehuan Sect were dull, and they couldn't help but take a few breaths of cool air, and knelt on the ground trembling all over, leaning down and bowing, not daring to get up.

The scene in front of them completely destroyed the last line of defense of their hearts, tens of thousands of monks, and the three major gods, their eyes as plain as water, and a light shot, all turned into ashes!

This can no longer be called a man, this is a demon!

In vain, they think that they have been crisscrossing the Chaotic Demon Sea for many years, and there are many cruel people, but slapping tens of thousands of monks to death with one palm without blinking their eyes is something they dare not think of!

This scene, many years later, even after they stepped into the nightmare of the remnants of the Hehuan Sect, every time they were awakened, they would be scared out of a cold sweat, and their minds couldn't help but recall the back of that person.

With a big move, Lu Feng's storage bags and magic weapons of tens of thousands of monks flew up and were thrown into the storage cracks by him.

Referral tickets come and go, summon a monthly pass, the last day

(End of chapter)