The sixteen county cultivators all drove the Gang Yuan in their bodies to the limit.

Blue Wind, Urlei, Red Flame, Brown Mountain and Blue Water.

The mighty Gangyuan overflowed, and the earth and air were constantly trembling.

Sixteen fell in front of Yougen, and sixteen rolled over and jumped off their horses.

Yougen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face, which was covered by the iron mask, turned a little pale.

In a very short period of time, nearly 10,000 cavalry were killed.

With Yougen's cultivation at this time, he can't calm down.

He lowered his head and frowned slightly as he looked at the blood under his feet.

Why?

Why, so early?

"Enough of waiting for cannon fodder to die?"

Yougen raised his head and looked at the sixteen people standing not far away, his face a little gloomy.

"You're in a hurry. ”

"Bang!"

There was a root that drove the Gangyuan in his body, and the golden flame immediately floated on the surface of his body.

The eyes that were dyed golden by Jin Yuan looked directly at the sixteen people standing not far away, fully guarded.

"Humph!"

Yougen snorted coldly, a look of disdain on his face.

He raised his right hand, surrounded by golden flames, and pointed at the sixteen cultivators with his combined five fingers.

He straightened his right hand with the palm facing upwards and his fingers slightly curled.

"Come on. ”

The golden flames on Yougen's body suddenly swelled, and each flame tongue directly rose to a height of four meters.

The powerful momentum is like the rising hot steam above the churning boiling water.

oppresses everyone in front of the root.

The cultivators of the counties had already raised their cultivation to the strongest state, but they still felt as if an extremely heavy rock had been pressed on their chests.

The sixteen cultivators suddenly found it extremely difficult to breathe, and at the same time their hearts twitched violently.

A purple flush poured into the faces of the cultivators.

"Huh. ”

A hoarse laugh suddenly came from among the cultivators of the counties.

Yougen's face was slightly condensed, and he pursed his lips slightly.

"Yes. Someone who can make Aomine jealous. ”

Zhou Feng lifted his legs with difficulty and stepped forward, walking in front of the other cultivators.

He opened his eyes slightly, and the originally cloudy pupils had become clear and translucent.

He looked at Yougen, who was surrounded by golden flames, and sighed with regret on his face.

"It's not there yet. ”

Looking at you, deep in the old man's heart, he couldn't help but feel a chill. ”

"You're so scary. ”

Hearing this, Yougen raised his head slightly.

He looked at Zhou Feng's face. His face was a little hesitant.

How?

Suddenly, Yougen looked at Zhou Feng and his eyes widened.

"You old fellow. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Yougen gritted his teeth slightly, and shouted at Zhou Feng and asked, "This breath, this feeling." ”

"You're ...... now. Same as me?"

Hearing this, Zhou Feng reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth.

He blinked silently, curled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"It's over. ”

"Old man, there is no cultivation like you. ”

"Not as good as you. ”

Similar, not cultivation.

Similar. It's just the realm.

At this time, the vertical lines between the eyebrows were more profound, but a trace of realization rose in my heart.

He suddenly curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Old fellow. ”

"If it weren't for this place. I'd love to have a drink with you. ”

After speaking, Yougen stepped forward straight and jumped towards Zhou Feng.

A beam of golden flame, as fast as possible. pounced on Zhou Feng.

Yougen didn't use all his strength, the first move was just a temptation, but he forced Zhou Feng to go all out.

Zhou Feng raised the double-sided axe above his head. Slashed at the rushing golden flames.

The golden flame collapsed in front of Zhou Feng.

Yougen showed his figure in front of Zhou Feng, and with his right hand surrounded by golden light, he penetrated the gray-brown stacked mountains and held the long handle of the round axe.

"Woo!woo!~"

Zhou Feng's whole body trembled, his cheeks bulged to the limit, and his face turned pale.

He couldn't swallow the blood in his mouth, so he could only hold it in his mouth.

Numerous cyan veins appeared from his neck, and blood flowed from his nostrils, ears, and eyes.

How?

Yougen tilted his head, ignoring the gray-brown mountains that Zhou Feng had repeatedly shaped around his body and quickly collapsed under the golden flame, staring straight at Zhou Feng's face with his eyes.

"No more?"

The momentum on Yougen's body continues to climb.

He kept urging Jin Yuan, and rushed up to Zhou Feng's arms along the long handle of the round axe.

Zhou Feng's arms holding the handle of the axe trembled even more violently.

His body trembled even more violently.

Behind him, among the fifteen cultivators, Zhou Peng, who was also carrying a double-sided axe, had tears in his eyes, but his footsteps couldn't help but move backwards.

The rest of the cultivators all moved forward.

The cultivators who were facing forward raised their hands and made a mark on their chests.

Countless mudras, carrying countless luck methods.

On the fourteen cultivators, the Gang Yuan of the protective body gradually became like substance, and the surface radiated a bright brilliance like glass.

Yougen raised his head slightly, took his eyes off Zhou Feng's old face, and looked at the fourteen cultivators of the counties who had approached.

There was a look of indifference in his eyes, and he pursed his lips slightly.

"What a disappointment. ”

"Old fellow, the master won't play with you anymore. ”

Yougen raised his left hand and slapped it towards Zhou Feng's face.

"Smack!"

The golden flame wrapped in the palm of his hand passed through Zhou Feng's body protection vitality and landed firmly on his face.

Zhou Feng was forced to stagger back, and the blood on his face was not stopping.

Yougen stepped forward and quickly hit Zhou Feng's chest with a fist.

"Whew!"

Zhou Feng still didn't stabilize the balance of his body, and another golden light flashed in front of him.

He didn't have time to hide, and he didn't want to hide.

"Bang!"

Yougen's fist slammed into Zhou Feng's chest.

Zhou Feng's hands suddenly turned into two phantoms.

His hands grasped Yougen's left arm.

His speed suddenly increased dozens of times.

"Huh?"

Yougen frowned, a puzzled look on his face.

But seeing the mountains surrounding Zhou Feng's body, they quickly collapsed and dissipated.

He lifted his bleeding face and looked at the rooty eyes.

He grinned and laughed.

I can't think of it.

"Really, I can't think of it. ”

"I just want to fight this old life and entangle you. ”

"I know that you will send it to the door yourself. ”

"There are roots!"

Zhou Feng's face was hideous, and he suddenly raised his voice.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was terrifying.

"Today, if it can hurt you. ”

"I'm going to make a lot of money!"

"Bang!"

Like the fallen leaves in autumn, the brownish yellow, which symbolizes withering and decay, suddenly passed through Zhou Feng's body and floated on Zhou Feng's body like a liquid.

In Zhou Feng's dantian, there were as many as fifteen concentrated gas particles, scattered into a withered yellow color, but they were covered with the entire dantian sea of qi.

He shouted angrily, his hands clasped tightly on his rooted left hand, but his feet stepped from the spot.

He bent his knees and landed his feet back to the ground in a horse's stride.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

In the midst of the four loud noises, beside Yougen and Zhou Feng, four sharp earth walls rose violently from the ground.

The earth wall quickly rushed towards the two of them, like a giant palm about to clench, four fingers that kept moving.

At the same time, the fourteen cultivators of the counties who were in the process of sealing had finally made the final seal. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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