[180] Death of the Barbarian God

"No...... No...... This can't be, this can't be ......"

The barren volley rose into the air, roaring and looking at Qin Feng, when he saw that white light enveloping Qin Feng, his eyes revealed unwillingness, unwilling to start calculating thousands of years ago, unwilling to be a loser if his cultivation was stronger than the other party, at this moment, with this unwillingness, his cultivation at the peak of his barbarian soul exploded, and suddenly his right hand slammed into the center of his eyebrows!

"A thought moves the sky...... The Wind Rises"

The barren look was crazy, he saw the greater than the palace that was gradually revealed after Qin Feng appeared, and he also saw the statue of the god that appeared when he made a move, it was the statue of the barbarian god, that was the belief of all the barbarian people, at this moment, with this madness, he did not kneel down like the tens of thousands of people below, but subverted his belief for the first time, and shot out!

Qin Feng stood in that white light, faintly looking at the desolation where his left hand suddenly waved towards him, Qin Feng's expression did not change in the slightest!

Under the wave of desolation, I saw that suddenly the heavens and the earth were rolling, the wind and clouds were rolling, and a hurricane visible to the naked eye suddenly rushed towards Qin Feng, this wind was like a giant hand, grabbing it!

On this Reverse Demon Continent, the beginning of the Barbarian Soul Period is to use the power of heaven and earth, and the barrenness of the Barbarian Soul Peak Realm is naturally self-evident!

"Desolate...... How many years...... Your mind hasn't changed back then!"

Just when the big hand was about to catch Qin Feng, a voice that echoed in this piece of heaven and earth appeared, at this moment, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared, and the golden light was accompanied by a huge figure at the same time, the figure was now illusory and abnormal, almost transparent, but after it appeared, his right hand was covered with a layer of golden light, and suddenly grabbed towards the barren hand, and a magic skill that was also the same as the barren hand appeared, but the barren big hand could see that it was formed by the wind, and the hurricane inside it was grinning, and the hand of the sixteenth generation barbarian god was covered with a burst of golden light, and the palm lines on it were clearly visible!

Like the ice melted and the snow melted, the desolate hand did not have the slightest resistance under the golden palm, the golden palm suddenly disappeared in the desolation and retreated, and then suddenly appeared in front of the desolate hand, grabbed it, and after grabbing it, the golden palm did not pause in the slightest, and was about to grab it into the palace that was larger.

"No...... No...... Wang Hongyu, I didn't accept you back then, and I don't accept it today, if you want to imprison me in the palace, don't think about ......it."

The barren voice was full of hysteria, and finally the word "cease" echoed above the sky like a roar.

Just as he was in the midst of the barren roar, he saw his body suddenly burst within the huge golden palm, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into a cloud of mist!

"Mist Gu ......"

Two dead words came out of the mist, these two words were like a fuse, and in an instant, the desolate burst of the mist suddenly continued to roll, in the tumbling it seemed to be boiling, and then the mist was directly vaporized as if it was in the boiling formation, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an invisible gas and floated out from the golden hand, and then revealed the barren figure not far away!

"Desolate...... You...... I'm so disappointed, I didn't expect that you didn't think about it back then, and you actually learned the art of the extinct witch clan, today...... Since you have always wanted to become a barbarian god and become the master of this greater palace...... Then, you will return with me to the ruins of the Great Palace!"

Wang Hongyu's figure was stunned, in this moment, his big golden hand slowly dimmed, and then dissipated, his expression looked at the desolation with a trace of sadness, and in the next moment, his sad eyes flashed in an instant, and then replaced by a fierce color, and suddenly saw that Wang Hongyu had two black horns on the top of his head, and after the two horns grew, he flashed towards the barrenness.

"Hahahaha...... Wang Hongyu, for thousands of years, the king has been defeated, and today if you want to bring me into the palace, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The desolate laughter echoed in the sky, and everyone was stunned to see the desolation who dared to challenge their belief in the barbarian god, they couldn't understand the feeling in the desolate heart at this moment, because they had never thought that the barbarian god ...... Place!

When Wang Hongyu disappeared, the barren figure disappeared one after another, but this time, the speed at which his figure disappeared seemed to be slightly slower, because the aura coming out of his body was actually weakened to the middle stage of the barbarian soul at this moment, which ...... It's the power of the witch!

Although he got rid of it once, his cultivation was reduced by one level!

This is the determination of the barren!

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

A roar appeared in the sky, and two pitch-black horns were also revealed above the barren head, which was a characteristic that the barbarian monks would only reveal after entering the battle state, and the brute force in the body was running, and they intersected violently, and the two people who stood at the peak of this anti-demon continent were fighting for their lives at this moment!

Wang Hongyu, as the sixteenth generation of barbarian gods, his strength is stronger than the peak of the barbarian soul, but because of the exhaustion of oil and lamps, at this moment, it is difficult to fight with the desolation of life!

Rumble......

With a loud bang, the two rainbow rays suddenly intersected and retreated, revealing the figure in it, at this moment, the barren aura was churning, his face was slightly flushed, and he was trying to calm the chaotic aura in his body, and on the other side, Wang Hongyu, after retreating, did not have a trace of change in his face, but ...... The golden light on the surface of his body is now even more dim!

"Qin Feng Xiaoyou...... The old man doesn't seem to be able to do it...... But...... Before leaving, the old man can create another opportunity for you!"

After Wang Hongyu stabilized his retreating steps, his gaze skimmed the desolation on the opposite side, and then slowly looked at Qin Feng, who was still shrouded in the white light at this moment, and after seeing the white light that had begun to fade, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Desolate...... I didn't expect your cultivation to be as strong as this!"

With these words, Wang Hongyu's figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, his figure appeared beside the barren body, and the barren who had been vigilant for a long time did not retreat at this moment, he knew that the barbarian god was now at the end of the crossbow, so the moment it appeared, the barbarian suddenly clenched his fist and slammed away!

The space was almost collapsed, and the desolation was almost a burning punch this time.

Wang Hongyu, who suddenly appeared, seemed to expect this, when the fist exploded, he didn't even have the dodge or confrontation that others imagined, and in a smile, he watched the fist hit him in the chest!

"Brute Enlightenment...... Fusion!"

Wang Hongyu's figure, when the fist was approaching, exploded silently, turning into a slightly golden mist, and the voice sounded slowly at the same time!

At this moment, the barren pupils were extremely shocked and frightened...... Emergence!