The rain of blood was sprinkled from nine days, and within this formation, it became a battlefield, with wreckage everywhere, and the blood flow gathered into a small stream.

The nine golden lions and the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King are one, the golden hair is even brighter, the body has skyrocketed, the size of a house, the nine heads roared fiercely, and they actually stepped into the void in one step, and the realm advanced by leaps and bounds, and entered the ranks of the seventh order.

Xiao Jiu walked through the void, and the Fire Clan monks were torn apart, even if they were in the same realm, they couldn't resist Xiao Jiu's attack, and one after another golden gods fell, as if the golden rule had descended, and this piece turned into a small world, and Xiao Jiu was the king of it, in charge of this world.

Stepping into this realm, Xiao Jiu's inheritance memory was also awakened, and the inheritance supernatural power was displayed, which was domineering.

The power of gold is the supreme killing power, representing the most powerful attack in the world, except for the supreme sword intent of the moon grass, it may be difficult to match.

In the small world, the power of gold reversed, and a Fire Clan monk trapped in it was pierced, and finally his body exploded, and he didn't even have time to scream, and his eyes were extremely terrified.

"Clan Elder!"

Xiong Baichuan was shocked and sent out a plea for help, such a group of seventh-order monks could not suppress Li Feng and others, only by inviting the elders of the clan could they be foolproof and truly suppress Li Feng and others.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt exploded on a sunny day, and in the void of the Netherworld, a spirit body landed, merging into Xiong Baichuan's body, this was a spirit body of the clan elder, not a real body, because that qi was too powerful, and it would be detected by the kings who were far away in the Netherworld Mountain Range. But even so, Xiong Baichuan, who is possessed by the spirit body, can also exert strong strength.

"Die!"

Xiong Baichuan shouted angrily, his eyes burst into fine light, and a simple and rough palm slapped down, the Supreme Throne burst, and finally turned into Dao Dao spiritual energy collapsed, Qing'er and Ling'er also vomited blood, were implicated, fell from the void, splashed a puff of dust, were subdued by several mercenaries, and lost the power to resist.

The three of them were shocked, with just one move, they defeated the powerful Supreme Throne, injuring Ling'er and Qing'er, the strength of this clan elder is unfathomable, just a spirit body landing has such strength, if it is a real body down, what kind of power will it be?!

"Open!"

Biting Jin waved his mace, smashed the two mercenaries beside him, and quickly impacted, wanting to save Qing'er and Ling'er, and at this time, a figure jumped up, it was the Fire Clan monk, stepping into the void, regretting the mace that bit Jin, and finally Biting Jin was shaken away, breaking several big trees, and the blood in his mouth was surging wildly, unable to suppress.

"Come again!"

Biting Jin was very violent, although he was seriously injured, he turned over and got up, and the evil illusion roared behind him, waving a huge palm print, and one after another divine thunder bombarded him, wanting to smash this Fire Clan monk.

The fox kicked his legs, like a giant ape descending the mountain, the divine thunder exploded, and the fire clan monk also performed the divine method, worthy of the seventh-order monk, one after another the divine flame rushed up, condensed into a dragon, intertwined with each other, and attacked away.

"Poof!"

Biting Jin exuded a faint aura all over his body, and he actually broke through at this critical moment and entered the realm of a fifth-order monk, but this could not stop the attack of Lilong, and flew out upside down again, his injuries worsened, his abdomen was pierced, and there was a huge blood hole, and the blood was surging wildly.

"Wow!"

At this time, a golden divine light sprinkled down, wrapped the biting gold, and quickly healed the injury of the biting gold, which was spit out from the ninth head of Xiao Jiu, obtained from the medicinal power of the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King.

"Looking for a draw?!"

Biting Jin got the help of Shenxi, the more violent, the injuries on the body were suppressed, and they were still recovering quickly, the footwork was performed, every step fell, they were all open and closed, and the Divine Power used the divine thunder bombardment, the void was exploding, and this area was turned into a scorched earth.

"Supreme Law!"

Biting the gold is extremely angry, evolving the supreme law, this is a magical law, passed on from the supreme road of the Donglai Holy Academy, every disciple enters it, the supreme law comprehended is not the same, the law comprehended by biting the gold is closer to the true dragon law, the double claws pounced, and a cyan true dragon claw print manifested, directly hitting the monks of the fire clan.

"Bang!"

The True Dragon's Paw Prints and the Fox imprinted on each other, striking the Lilong, and finally both exploded, making a loud noise, and a huge wave set off and submerged the place.

"Bite the gold, I'll help you!"

Feng Yu shouted, the long whip in his hand waved, and his wings vibrate, and he had already stepped forward to bite the gold, and the two cooperated with each other to start the most intense killing. The two of them cooperated tacitly, and they were both rare Tianjiao, and they also had the upper hand, suppressing this seventh-order monk step by step.

In the field, the most conspicuous is Xiao Jiu, his body has skyrocketed, rampage, no fire clan monk can resist, the inheritance of the magic power is exerted, the small world falls, all the monks who are shrouded will be killed, there is no chance to resist, such a law is domineering, and only the nine lions can perform like this.

"Roar!"

Xiao Jiu roared angrily, and performed footwork, like a golden beam, quickly impacting Xiong Baichuan's approach, and the nine heads all burst out with golden divine energy, wanting to compete with this clan elder.

The nine lions have a kind of boldness, which is imprinted with the inheritance of supernatural powers, and the attack is fierce, and they do not fall into the wind in a short period of time, resisting the attack of this clan elder, and the small world is like a giant hammer, constantly smashing down.

"Dodge in my magic weapon first!"

Li Feng's real body exerted his divine power and rescued Qing'er and Ling'er, several monks of the Violent Bear Mercenary Regiment couldn't stop Li Feng from saving people at all, and after including the two of them in the magic weapon, Li Feng also began to attack, and the feathers vibrated like waves, and the flames flapped like waves, involving a seventh-order Fire Clan monk and successfully refining and killing.

At the same time, Li Feng is also using the Four Elephant Fist, each punch bombardment, there is the power of water and fire flowing, the divine thunder explodes, the yin wind howling, the Four Elephant Fist is inherited from the Four Elephant Beast, which is a divine beast with the same name as the nine golden lions, and the magic power is naturally terrifying.

A Fire Clan monk stepped forward to resist, and a palm struck, and the flame divine energy in the palm of his hand flowed, which was also very terrifying, but in the face of Li Feng's Four Elephant Fist, it was still not enough, it was shattered by a punch, and the whole arm burst open inch by inch, Li Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, took one step, and it was another punch bombardment, the Four Elephant Fist erupted, the Fire Clan monk was hit in the shoulder, and another arm also exploded, and the whole person flew out upside down, and was finally swept away by the flames, becoming another dead soul under the wings of the feathers.

"Vulcan Wing?!"

The Fire Clan Elder who possessed Xiong Baichuan's body widened his eyes as if he had seen an ancient god, and he was so surprised, and said.

"It's you?!"

As if the anger in his heart had been ignited, Li Feng heard the words of the Fire Clan Patriarch and realized that this Clan Elder might be one of the enemies back then.

"Little brute, hand over the Vulcan Wings!"

The boss of the Fire Clan drank and exploded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Back then, you killed my grandparents?!"

Li Feng was furious, his wings vibrate, and the divine flames swept out, igniting the entire void, and this place seemed to turn into a sea of fire, and some mercenaries couldn't dodge, so they were burned clean and turned into a pile of ashes.

"So what?!"

The patriarch finally admitted that the hatred of the year had been answered at this moment, and Li Feng's heart burned with rage, and there was anger in his eyes.