"Boom"

heaven and earth, at this moment, seem to be pierced.

Two energy, crazy impact together.

The black robe was hunting and the long hair was dancing wildly.

Another figure slowly appeared.

Another burst of energy boiling.

"Boom"

How clear was the situation of the battle just now. Yuntianzheng was about to defeat Qin Feng by singing all the way. He had nine days of martial arts with one hand, which was enough to frighten the ten sides. Even the disciples who had half a step of divinity had to retreat. But how could yuntianzheng be beaten and fly out at this time?

"How could that be possible?"

"Yuntianzheng has been beaten away?"

"It was The clouds and the sky

No, it's not the ordinary sense of inverted flight, but was beaten out by the raw.

At the same time, some disciples also saw something wrong in the Fengshen platform, and saw a figure flying backwards.

"What is that?"

I don't know whether it's because this kind of battle is too low-level, or he has absolute confidence in his brother. However, soon, Yun tianteng's face suddenly moved, and his eyes flashed, which severely pierced the void.

At this time, yuntianteng, his eyes were cold and his face was calm, as if he didn't care about everything here. It seemed that the battle here could not arouse his interest.

Some king level disciples couldn't help looking at the higher-level emperor level disciples. What the other side saw clearly was cloud tianteng among the Nine Emperors.

"What a pair of evil brothers

The fighting power of yuntianzheng has made him fear. This kind of fighting power is absolutely beyond the ordinary half step Tongshen disciples. Even as the king level disciples, they also feel that yuntianzheng can threaten their position in this battle.

At this time, the faces of the nine King level disciples began to change.

Facing the endless storm and the breath of annihilation, the fury is released.

"Hum, he is more proud than this yuntianzheng. He is even arrogant and boundless. He not only wants to fight against Yun Tianzheng, but also kills the duankong dust of Da Yan Zong. How crazy and arrogant such words are! So even if the boy died, he was killed by his arrogance!"

"Yes, Qin Feng is dead, but it's a pity. If Qin Feng keeps a low profile, his future achievements will be limitless. You know, he has only seven levels of cultivation in the true spirit realm."

"At this moment, Qin Feng is really dead. With such amazing vitality, even the strong man who can communicate with God in half a step will be annihilated in an instant!"

Looking at the terrible storm, I felt an endless pressure. For a while, all the disciples began to sigh, with a look of timidity and shock in their pupils.

"Is this the strength of Lingwu?"

There are also endless traces of distortion and tearing. The confrontation between the two energies directly creates an endless storm. For a time, the two figures have been buried by the storm

In this altar.

Heaven and earth repeatedly, the sun and the moon were in darkness. Throughout the Fengshen platform, earth shaking explosions were heard. The sound was transmitted, and even the disciples who were half step through the God all fell back. There was a burst of thunder in their ears. The shaking ears were in sharp pain. The Qi and blood were reversed, and almost blood gushed out.

A thin figure standing on the void, burst out arrogantly!

As if between, heaven and earth, no one can pass with it.

Who is not Qin Feng with such a divine gesture?