With a flick of the fingers, the tide roared, and the amazing thunder erupted, sweeping everything in front of him, and suddenly hitting the Desecrated God's King.

The King of Blasphemy shook again, but without any pause, he hugged his hands and smashed them down with his fists. Black energy fell from the sky, blasted down where Yi Feng stood, and rolled and scattered around.

The iron ground smashed a big pit downward, and Yi Feng's figure had already come out, flying between the iron pillars, and then stepping on the wall and wandering around. Lightning flashed between him and the walls and pillars, blood banners unfurled, and powerful coercion fell on the giant ghost king.

The ghost king roared, and the fists he struck out were like rolling wheels coming out, and the waves were in rows and rows, walking along the ground, chasing the scurrying figure. This little ant, even if it is hit head-on once, it is enough to break its bones, but the light that scurries back and forth always makes him fall short.

The iron pieces shattered by the powerful energy flew in all directions, and flew everywhere under the drive of magnetic force, obscuring the sight of the Blasphemy King. Whew, a figure flew closer, and the huge fist of the King of the Desecrated God swung out, and with a bang, the iron pillar deformed, flew out, and hit the wall, and the essence light shook open.

In the roaring sound, another sword light fell on the back of the ghost king with the majestic mountain, and this time, even the ghost king took a step forward, and his body shook.

The guerrilla tactics of the Terran boy made the King of the Desecration more and more impatient, but there was nothing he could do. Under the powerful black wave, this kid can always see the stitches dodge, and then use various means to make a move. The huge body of the Desecrated King was hit again and again, and even the steel-like body began to be unable to bear it.

I realized that this kid was even more difficult than he imagined, and he didn't look very old, but his combat experience was unusually rich. The King of the Blasphemous God no longer had any reservations, and he didn't look at the young man, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and there was a big earthquake, and the black wave in his body vented out, and then quickly retracted, and then exploded again.

There was the sound of wheels rolling in the middle, but it was quickly swallowed up by a mountain of force. Like an ocean of power, the black tsunami tore through everything in this hall, and every corner was not spared.

The iron pillar connected to the ground flew up, constantly deformed under the wild pressure of power, snapped inward, and quickly reversed, clanged, and compressed into an iron ball. The iron wall is full of potholes, covered with dense pits, and it seems to have been overshadowed by the mountains, and it is instantly smoothed.

The ubiquitous forces collide with each other, merge with each other, and mercury pours into the ground, pervasively. Sensen's ghost fire was shattered, and the black light came and turned into various colors of cold light, circulating in the air, crazy, violent, extinguishing the common people, and the sea of the nine palaces boiled.

A black wave rolled along the ground, suddenly erupted upward, like hot oil ignited by fire, the iron ball burst out, scattered into countless iron powder, and the top of the wall at the height also began to deform, like a soft carpet, forming a strange wave, and then burst out large and small, countless cracks, pieces of broken iron fell, like iron rain, and were constantly crushed under the frenzy of power.

The King laughed, and the noise around him gradually calmed down, and only his laughter filled the audience.

A cold voice sounded behind him: "What are you laughing at?" Whoosh, a flying car flew in from outside, the wheels were ring-shaped, like a cold moon in the dark, lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning, the young man in the car swung down with a knife, boom, the king of blasphemy stumbled forward, and the hard ghost body finally cracked.

At the beginning of the desecration king's wreak havoc on the whole field, Yi Feng, who had already escaped quickly by relying on the flying thunder car, was full of strength with a sword, full of the strength of his whole body. The cracked ghost body, there was a faint golden light shooting out from inside, Yi Feng knew that that golden light must be famous, he was engrossed, brushed, and the sword of Shaking Yue was sacrificed, and under the control of his divine sense, and the impetus of magnetism, it turned into a golden ring and flew out.

The golden ring rushed into the cracked crack of the huge ghost body, along the narrow gap, straight into the depths, and hit the golden light.

The golden light did not dissipate, the ghost body cracked further, and in the angry roar, the desecrated king turned around, blasted out with a punch, the flying thunder car turned, circled on the ground, rolled on the ghost king's back, rushed to the top of his head, the wheel rolled forward, attracting his attention, the young man in the car fell backwards, tossed, punched out, and thunder erupted in his palm.

Bang, the palm thunder that directly hit the ghost's back, the amazing power seeped straight in, and pieces of the ghost's body burst and sprinkled in all directions. Behind Yi Feng, strips of electric light came and went between him and the iron wall, pulling him up, his eyes were fixed on the golden ring, the golden ring turned again, bang, the little golden light in the ghost's body flew up and was caught in his hand.

The roaring King twisted his waist and punched again, but he only raised his head slightly, looked at it, and did not move. Before the fist arrived, the huge ghost body was like a pagoda that had lost its foundation, collapsing layer by layer, turning into countless fragments on the ground, and then overflowing with black smoke, slowly, turning into invisible.

With a move of his left hand, Yi Feng took back the Shaking Yue Knife, and the flying thunder car turned back, and after becoming smaller on its own, it hung on his shoulder. He floated down, and looked at the small golden light where his right finger was in, but it was a small gold nugget no more than a finger long, although the gold nugget was small, but it was a treasure.

Yi Feng knew that the fact that the King of the Desecrated God was able to take on so many thunder methods by himself must be related to this gold nugget that exuded a wonderful treasure, but he himself couldn't see it famous for a while, so he casually put it into the small wooden box, and looked around, looking at the iron walls that were deformed everywhere and the iron powder that was scattered everywhere.

He thought in his heart: "Fortunately, I am smart, as soon as I saw that this guy was going to enlarge his moves, he first escaped with a flying thunder car, and then came back after he finished his ultimate, otherwise, I am afraid that he will really be broken at this time." ”

Although he is a little clever, his rich combat experience allowed him to make the most accurate judgment at that moment, and the so-called victory or defeat often depends on the judgment of that moment and the fleeting decision.

He stepped out with his hands in his hands, and in front of him, the Night Yin Maiden and the Prince of Jiang Ming happened to be hurrying in this direction, and they saw him at a glance. The Night Yin Maiden said, "What about the King of the Blasphemy God?"

Yi Feng said: "I killed you!"

Unexpectedly, he could really kill the King of the Blasphemy with his own strength, and the Night Yin Maiden and the Prince of Jiang Ming both breathed a sigh of relief, and looked inside, looking at the mess inside, they secretly thought in their hearts: "What kind of battle made this entire steel casting hall look like this?"

Yi Feng said: "The eyes of the King of Chujiang Yama are here, and I will also kill the King of the Blasphemy God, but the formation of gathering yin qi does not seem to have disappeared." ”

The prince of Ming circled around and said, "This peripheral rune is the eye of the formation, give me a little time, I will naturally be able to break it." ”

Yi Feng nodded, and let them be busy here, walking around by themselves, and looting the loot. The remaining evil spirits were ingested by him one by one, and the valuable things in the temple were also taken by him.

At the same time, there was silence outside the ghost hall.

A bronze corpse fell to the ground, and several Xuanjia artillery carriages quietly gathered towards the palace gate.

Luo Shufeng stood in front of the closed door and sneered viciously: "Fortunately, that idiot surnamed Yi helped us attract the attention of the four ghost generals in the hall, so that we could clean up the little ghosts outside first. ”

Guan Haitao said disdainfully: "At this time, he is probably dead." ”

Fu Yi said mockingly: "Of course. ”

Ge Changming listened behind them, and could only be silent, after all, no one thought that Xiao Yi would commit such a stupid thing, sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth and dying in it, which is also a matter of course.

The night was cold, ghostly, and the clouds were still covering the sky over the entire county, black and pressing, penetrating people's hearts. The approaching chariot, the lurking master, everyone knows in their hearts that this is a vicious battle that will be successful if it is not successful.

Luo Shufeng raised his hand, his eyes flashed: "Move-"

The door of the ghost hall was opened at this time.

The moment the ghost hall opened, the bearings made of stainless steel made a "yah-" sound, and everyone became nervous, like a mountain leopard with a tense body, and the rush to kill regardless of their lives was about to start, but the next ...... Everyone was stunned.

Walking out of the gate was not any of the four ghost generals, nor a demon or a bronze corpse, but an ordinary-looking young man, who stepped out of the dark hall with his hands in his hands, and the moment he stepped out, an unknowable air flow rose into the sky.

High in the night sky, the clouds that accumulated over everyone's heads, rolling and dissipating, this is a beautiful scene, many days without seeing the moonlight shine through, the vortex rolled up, gradually thinning the clouds, outlining a circle of purple halo.

The purple light intertwined with each other, and the blue moonlight penetrated through the dreamlike purple light, and in the city, the hidden, frightened people leaned out of the doors and windows, raised their heads in disbelief, and watched the changes in the sky.

The first rays of moonlight shone on the boy's face, and the whole city changed color around him. On the ground, a frosty silver light rolled out in front of him, covering the armor cannon carts, covering the stunned people, covering the eaves, and crisscrossing the streets.

Luo Shufeng, Guan Haitao, Fu Yi, Ge Changming and others looked at the young man standing on the steps in surprise, with a flowing robe, short black hair, a nonchalant expression, and a treasure knife on his back.

Their original plan was to concentrate on killing them, not to entangle with the four ghost generals, and to snatch the eyes of the King of Chujiang and leave.

No one expected that after the door was opened, the four ghost generals and their many ghost soldiers and ghost generals did not appear.

But it was the young man who stepped out and looked at them with an expression of "what to see".

Ge Changming asked in surprise: "Xiao Yi catches his head, what about the King of the Blasphemy God, what about his four ghost generals, and what about their subordinates?"

Yi Feng said lightly: "Oh! they're all killed by accident." ”

glanced at the audience and showed a bright smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't leave a few for you!"