Ha Feng'a must make an affirmative answer to show the position of the grassland, otherwise he will completely stand on the opposite side of the Mandate of Heaven and the Immortal Alliance. m.

At this time, there must be no fluke and swaying, because between them and the demon calamity, they are already an undying enemy, if the grassland monk is desperate to stand in the demon road, then next, he will go all out to leave these grassland monks behind, after all, the grassland monk is also a not weak force, and after entering the demon path, it will inevitably further increase the horror of the demon disaster.

Ha Feng'a looked at Zhang Zhiping deeply, this question undoubtedly forced him to a dead end, it was related to the future of the grassland, it can be said that it was all in his next words, even he couldn't help but feel a heaviness.

Fortunately, for this matter, the Wolf Temple has already made a unified decision, he is not alone, Ha Feng'a raised the scepter in his hand and gently nodded downward, and then said with an inexplicable charm: "Where will the grassland line go in the future, everything is decided by the grassland monks themselves, what the poor Dao can decide, is just to give the Venerable a satisfactory answer later, I hope that the Venerable will not die next."

"Not good!" Hearing Ha Feng'a say this, Zhang Zhiping suddenly felt bad, and as soon as his feet moved, his figure immediately disappeared in place, and then he saw that Ha Feng'a pointed at his original location, and a tornado storm dozens of zhang large suddenly appeared, "Thorn Lala~Thorn Lala~" Countless rapidly rotating wind blades were mixed in, which was enough to stir the top demon beasts into minced meat.

Zhang Zhiping left a drop of cold sweat on his face, and he was also afraid for a while, he didn't expect Ha Feng'a to make such a sudden move, that tornado, if he was not careful, it was enough to seriously injure him, and he really deserved to be a veteran powerhouse in the Megatron Immortal Cultivation Realm for many years.

But then, a wave of anger surged in his heart, Ha Feng'a dared to attack him so decisively, no matter what, this has already offended the Immortal League, and then even if there is anything unspeakable in the grassland, the grassland will be severely punished.

"Since you choose war, then I will give you war!"

Zhang Zhiping extinguished the idea of wooing the grassland monk for a while, his expression became solemn, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of sound blades burst out, each of which was composed of ultra-high frequency oscillations, condensed in a thin sound blade, and the power was by no means weaker than the tornado storm just now by Ha Feng'a.

"Scourge of the Tempest!" However, Ha Fenga did not hide, and as soon as he struck the scepter, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, enveloping the area around him, the wind howled, and the gray mist rolled, which contained extremely powerful power, as if it was the source of the wind disaster.

The incomparably sharp sound blade, as soon as it flew into its surroundings, was quickly annihilated by the wind, and disappeared before it could get close to Hafona, looking like a little trick.

However, Ha Feng'a did not despise this little trick in the slightest, but it was these sound blades that made him see the terrifying strength hidden under Zhang Zhiping's humility, which fully met their requirements.

Therefore, Ha Feng'a, he didn't plan to give Zhang Zhiping another chance to backhand, his expression froze, and countless natural disasters appeared beside him, he raised his scepter and lightly clicked, and the corresponding natural disasters immediately turned into reality.

"Whoop~Boom!Whoop~Boom!"

The wind howled, the lightning thundered, and the terrifying storm blew away the gray fog that had faded in an instant, and even spread to the battlefield not far away, and a large number of monks from all sides were torn apart by the strong wind, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and only a few lucky ones were carried away by the wind and had the possibility of surviving.

The rest of the monks who were fighting in the melee couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, the morale of the grassland monks naturally increased greatly, while the monks of the Immortal Alliance sank in their hearts, and subconsciously looked at the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, but although the Mixed Ancestor had an angry face, he did not dare to act rashly under the lock of the Sky Wolf Falling Star Bow.

This made everyone a little disappointed, but fortunately, although the storm was big, it was not a threat to the Yuan Infant Stage monks, but it contained the power of Ha Feng'a's Dao Domain, and anyone who was blown would find it difficult to control the movement of their bodies with the wind, as if there was some kind of heaven and earth rule, and the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage had no power to resist at all.

Fortunately, this kind of storm can also be countered with the power of the Dao Domain, Zhang Zhiping immediately opened the Dao Domain to protect himself after flipping over the fight, stabilized his body, and reached out to grab it with some annoyance, and the mixed yuan qi returned to him, evolving into a gray-white transparent bead.

Then this bead immediately released some kind of mysterious fluctuations, and the large storm around it immediately calmed down, like the legendary wind bead, no matter how powerful the storm was, it disappeared around Zhang Zhiping.

It's just that Ha Feng'a dotted on the phantom of the natural disaster one after another at this time, lightning and thunder, raging fire, and in the entire sky, countless subtle lightning flashes were bred in an instant, and the wind and thunder followed each other, and under the mutual stimulation, it seemed to form some kind of tearing force that made the entire sky full of cracks.

Zhang Zhiping's color changed suddenly, at this time, the storm and lightning could already pose a big threat to him, even the early Yuan Infant monks were afraid that it would be difficult to stay in this for a long time, and the people who were fighting suddenly could no longer care about destroying the enemy, and hurriedly stirred up a protective shield to protect themselves, and the King of Dongshan Khan and others who were seriously injured hurriedly took the opportunity to escape, and this storm did not cause them the slightest damage.

Seeing this, the five elders of the Mixed Yuan Sect and the others were naturally not reconciled, and hurriedly continued to attack against the storm, but at this time, a faint touch of red appeared in the thunder of the storm, and the entire sky became extremely dangerous.

"Appeal, Appeal, Appeal, Appeal!"

In the sky, the wind is howling, accompanied by thunder and fire, Ha Feng'a finally shows the peerless style of the previous generation of natural disaster shamans on the grassland, in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles, the power of wind, thunder, and fire continues to stimulate each other, igniting the entire aura trend, and finally turned into a devastating natural disaster force, and several tall peaks below are gently brushed under this terrifying natural disaster force, and they are actually annihilated into countless black dust.

"It's not good, this is a black dust disaster, retreat quickly, !!"

Originally, he was still standing still in the storm, and the Mixed Ancestor who was firmly locked by Asr suddenly shrank his eyes, and immediately thought of a terrifying method in the Hafeng A Natural Calamity Shaman Inheritance, and could no longer care about Asr's targeting, and hurriedly and anxiously shouted to everyone to retreat.

The Black Dust Natural Disaster is a method in which the grassland shaman uses secret methods to promote the destruction of various forces between heaven and earth to the extreme, which is claimed to be possible