The air waves rolled up the wind wall, countless trees were uprooted, and even the slightly outcropping peaks were in danger, which also responded to the saying since ancient times, all under the saints are ants.

Airplanes!

The man with the sword of the wind roared and there was nowhere to hide, let alone the huge figure in the clouds, the moment it collided, there was a roar in the entire sky that was worse than thunder.

The next second, the foot began to move slowly, of course, it may also be because of the excessive size of the body, it seems to be slow, but in fact, it is a thousand steps!

That foot swept towards the wind like a pillar holding up the sky, but the wind pressure made the ground tremble slightly, but it still couldn't see its appearance, what kind of monster was this.

"A bug" Feng Ming snorted coldly, at such a speed, no matter how big the body is, it will be beaten.

The thunder and lightning in Feng Ming's hand seemed to have life, and he could feel his thoughts, only to see that this giant man turned into endless thunder again with a clang, and struck straight ahead.

At the same time, the wind roared in place, spanning thousands of zhang in the blink of an eye!

"Buzz rumble!"

Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts condensed again, forming a giant sword, more than ten times bigger than just now!

Feng Ming looked coldly, gathered his hands, and slashed horizontally into the air, this blow divided the original two parts of the sky into four parts, and the wind and waves completely blew away the clouds, revealing a huge and strange creature.

It is thousands of feet high, its shape is like a turtle, but it travels in the sky, and there is a tail behind him that is hundreds of zhang, and the head is upside down, and the sound is like a cow, and it is extremely burly.

Feng Ming's second sword was full of power, but it still looked weak against this monster, unlike a turtle, but it had a shell that was harder than a turtle.

Miles away, dozens of miles away, they could feel the horror of this battle, as far away, they could not hear its sound, they could not see its shape, what they could feel was an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

"Something big is going to happen..."

Although he had already reached the territory of Xidan, it was not too far away, and some things naturally reached Yan Yun's ears as soon as possible, and then he didn't know what order he gave and left the capital alone.

...

...

This battle was fought until the sky changed color, and the vision changed from astonishing to terrifying to despairing to countless people, and in the end, the sky within a few dozen miles was completely shattered, and there was still no intention of retreating.

Feng Ming had already killed his red eyes, and his whole body was wrapped in thunder, and the light emitted illuminated everything.

"The saint is immortal?joke!!"

The two sides were separated in an instant, and the wind roaring killing intent was raised several levels again, and the thunder entered the body, and tens of thousands of thunderbolts were instantly sucked clean.

"It's not enough!" Feng Ming raised his hand and led down hundreds of millions of thunderbolts, all of which entered his body, and his strength once again produced a qualitative leap, and he could destroy a large mountain range with a single punch.

On the man's side, the creature also changed a lot, its skin color changed from dark to white, then green, and the color became brighter and brighter as it fought with the wind, and the tail behind it continued to flow red.

Although he kept shooting, Feng Ming still noticed that something was wrong, the tail was much shorter than at the beginning, and the monster's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

"You have the strength to be stronger than the saint" The man gave this evaluation after several battles, and said from the mouth of the saint, anyone except Feng Ming would feel honored, but he met him again.

Feng Ming ignored it, and the man didn't care much, so he breathed a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes. Behind it, the turtle-like creature also stopped moving, and it was clearly night, but in an instant, a fog appeared enough to obscure the clouds.

The fog is filled, everything is frozen everywhere it passes, and it is inexplicably turned into pieces, Feng Ming just understands its mystery in a blink of an eye, the so-called fog is actually his internal force, just like his own dream through the ages, it consumes a huge internal force, of course, the power is self-evident.

At a certain moment, Feng Ming gave birth to a love for talents, although the people around him are talented, but their strength is still a little bit worse, it is enough to deal with ordinary people, but to complete the Great World Plan, a more powerful existence is needed.

"I am stronger than a saint, but I also need a saint to assist, the road of creating a great world will inevitably have a fork, and some people will avoid going wrong with proverbs. ”

This statement is already obvious, and it depends on how he responds.

"You are stronger than a saint, but you are doing something that the world thinks is wrong!"

This sentence is stronger than thunder, and the sound is enough to spread for hundreds of miles, and a faint sound can be heard outside Wenliu Village, which is a hundred miles away.

Wenliu Village.

Yu Ning and the others have already arrived here, but they have not entered it, there are many people who are proficient in the formation among the dead soldiers, this Wenliu Village is a large array, and the layout is extremely exquisite, there is a formation in the array, it is obviously a long time to plan.

It is inevitable to go in and come out, but there is no need to have more trouble, this is the case when both Yu Ning and Princess Songwen agree.

Now they are more worried about the wind roaring, three or four hours have passed, and the strength of their husband should have appeared a long time ago!

"The voice was weak, but it was powerful, it came from far away, even... 100 miles away. A dead man said.

Yu Ning somehow, his emotions were out of control, his pace was slightly messy, and he ran in the direction of a dozen steps, and finally fell to the ground before stopping, with tears in his eyes, crying: "Husband, what's wrong with him? It's the people who are wrong! All people deserve to die, it's Husband who gives them another life! Don't force me to cut down the world!!"

"Sister Yu Ning..." Hu Ji squatted next to her and supported her, not daring to say anything, not knowing what to say, the first time she had seen such a Yu Ning in so many years.

The dead soldiers surrounded Yu Ning at the first time, for fear that she would have a little accident.

"Miss Yu Ning, your body is the most important thing, please don't get excited, how can the world know Mr. Fengming's thoughts? ”

"I just... Inexplicably a little... Feel... Despair..."

She can feel that the person who said that sentence is stronger than everyone Feng Ming has met over the years, and it is the existence that can talk to Feng Ming, and when it comes to the strength of her husband, bosom friends are the most difficult to find, and she finally met one, but when she said this kind of thing, she seemed to be able to feel how lost Feng Ming's heart was at the moment.

"Husband..."

Kill.