World Controlling God Chapter 951: The death of Feng Ya
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Yuan Zhantian is like the advent of the **** of war, although it is only the cultivation of intermediate Profound Emperor, but the combat power is no less than High Rank Profound Emperor.
His golden stick is First-Rate Saint Tool. His stick style makes it fascinating. Every stick will have dozens of people smashed, or seriously injured or killed.
His Strength of World is even more terrifying. One person turns into thousands of figures. Each one kills the four sides with a golden stick, killing many Black Devil Sect disciples as far as the **** of avoiding plague.
"Hugh is rampant, the Emperor is here to fight you." An High Rank Profound Emperor from Black Devil Sect screamed, holding a black stick and killed him towards Yuan Zhantian.
His Strength of World turned into a swampy land, as if all things could be swallowed into it, it seemed strange and inexplicable.
Although his world power is extraordinary, he has devoured multiple Yuan Zhantian phantoms, but it is still difficult to resist the crazy and terrible bombing of Yuan Zhantian, and the swamp world has finally turned into countless muddy worlds.
That High Rank Profound Emperor Strength of World can hardly resist the illusion of Yuan Zhantian, he gave up the confrontation of Strength of World, and the black stick took the real body of Yuan Zhantian straight away.
"Dare to compete with me, this is looking for death!" Yuan Zhantian exuded a strong golden horn and sang loudly. In the hands of the golden stick, he took countless sticks to meet the High Rank Profound Emperor black stick.
Ding Dong!
Weapons are staggered and emit a strong spark.
Although the realm of High Rank Profound Emperor is high, Yuan Zhanli ’s combat power is not lower than him. The gold stick in his hand is much more than that of the black stick High Rank.
When the High Rank Profound Emperor was surprised, the golden rod hit the door of his face already.
Boom!
The High Rank Profound Emperor's good head was directly bombarded, and blood and brain paddles were mixed together, which seemed abnormally disgusting.
Yuan Zhantian didn't stay, and once again broke into the Black Devil Sect people.
However, Black Devil Sect has a large number of people, and a small part of Expert can deal with him, which can also delay him and even hurt him.
Fortunately, he has the old monkey watching at all times, and will not let him be in any danger.
The old monkey did not participate in any battle, just watching the play with a hippy smile on the side.
Most of the Black Devil Sect and the Ouyang family merged and strangled the Proud Smile Palace. The situation was one-sided.
"Kill me, I won't flinch even if I die in battle today!" Feng Xianyun once again showed that she didn't let her eyebrows sigh loudly, her double swords kept waving, and her swordsmanship kept blinking to kill the enemy. people.
The remnant leopard also showed his consistent murderous nature. Like the same demon, he continued to slash the enemy. He was covered with blood all over his body, and there were many wounds on his body.
The sound of Ji Beixin sounded all the time and kept hypnotizing the will of the enemy. Innate Cold Wind Baleful Qi was corroding the vitality of the enemy.
Everyone in Proud Smile Palace is desperately working hard. They have no retreat. They can only wait for the Saint battle to win, or they will come to help them.
Fortunately, hundreds of elite soldiers brought by Proud Smile Palace, Dongfang Family and Feng Family are finally here.
Among these people, there are two dozens of Profound Emperor each, and the rest are Heavenly Venerable strengths. They are the elite strengths of the two. Although they are only a thousand people, they are enough to affect the battle.
"Jingmei, your elder brother is here to help you!" Dongfang Xiong carried the mace and killed the people of Ouyang's family in a wide open, and shouted in the direction of Dongfang Jing.
Dongfang Jing smiled happily and said, "Thank you, brother, be careful, there are too many enemies!".
"Relaxed, Big Brother vows to help you out of trouble!" Dongfang Xiong shouted.
At the same time, Ji Beixin was chopped onto the instrument by a mid-level Profound Emperor, Guqin was cut with two cuts, and the blade was still cut towards her forehead.
Ji Beixin felt cold in her heart, she knew that it was difficult to hide, and she secretly shouted "Farewell goodbye!"
Just before Dao Jin fell to Ji Beixin's forehead, a strong wind hit him and kicked the knife to the side.
A Old Man fell next to Ji Beixin and said, "Girl, cheer up, there will be nothing wrong with us!".
This Old Man is the boss of the Feng Family, and the other two are killing the enemy elsewhere, sharing the pressure for Proud Smile Palace.
Ji Beixin nodded happily and said "Thank you Elder(s)".
At this time, she also saw that Feng Wuying and Feng Yaxin were fighting to kill the enemy, and she felt very relieved in her heart.
She hasn't been in Feng Family for a long time, but now she really feels that Feng Family's care for her is absolutely sincere.
People always see the truth when they are in trouble.
This battle also affected the alliance relationship between Proud Smile Palace and Dongfang Family and Feng Family, and their relationship will also be consolidated in the next ten thousand years, watching each other and caring for each other.
With the help of Dongfang Family and Feng Family, the pressure of Proud Smile Palace and others has been alleviated, but it is still impossible to defeat.
There will be an increase of 10,000 horses in Black Devil Sect, including Half Saint Expert, which is not so good to deal with.
Now that Hua Xiaogui and Tang Gangling are in the middle of the battlefield, they also want to use their power to kill the enemy.
However, they were suddenly taken off the battlefield by Qian Tong of Lingwu Pavilion
Pulled out.
"Qian Tong Elder(s), what are you doing, the master sent you to help us, how can you do this, and help us kill the enemy quickly!" Hua Xiaogui shouted with dissatisfaction.
Qian Tong Elder(s) imprisoned the two of them and explained, "Now the situation does not allow us to take action, I can only keep you two together!".
When Qian Tong spoke, there was already a Hidden Ghost Sect mid-level Saint in front of him who was watching.
However, this mid-level Saint didn't see Qian Tong and he didn't move.
Anyway, both of them are just coming to help, there is no need to live life together.
"Asshole, you let us go, I will help Proud Smile Palace even if I die!" Hua Xiaogui shouted strugglingly.
Don Gangling also said, "Yes, if this battle can't help the boss, how can we face the boss in the future!".
Unfortunately, no matter what they say, Qian Tong is indifferent. The purpose of his coming is to stand on the side of Proud Smile Palace, but he will never kill the Ouyang family for Proud Smile Palace.
It must be said that the Lingwu Pavilion is not an ally of Proud Smile Palace, and the friendship has not reached the level of coming out to help them. At best, it only meets the requirements of the two younger disciples to try to resolve this war.
It's just that things are now out of their imagination, and Qian Tong naturally doesn't want to get involved.
Above the sky, Han Kai ’s fire control technology has reached the point of being pure and pure. The fire cloud Peng Huoying he controls is like a real existence, and he continues to strike towards Ouyang Xiao, Peng wing swept thousands of miles, The blazing flames are like burning the sky and the sea, and ordinary people can't resist it.
Ouyang Xiao is a half-footed man in a coffin. His body has become as unfathomable. Countless water waves are slamming around him, forming a vast ocean around him. Looking at that fire Yunpeng.
Each piece of Space Power collapses as they fight.
"Ouyang Xiao, today Old Man will send you back to the west one step ahead of time!" Han Kai shouted, his hands kept printing, his strength kept rising, and then his palms turned, and a huge fire-colored handprint seemed to empty out. All forces of Fang Tiandi smashed the past towards Ouyang Xiao.
Ouyang Xiao ’s face was dignified. He felt the horror of this move and knew that Han Kai should be desperately trying.
"You don't have this qualification yet!" Ouyang Xiao roared, holding the holy sword, and his whole body was poured into the long sword. A water jelly roared out of the long sword, and the momentum was shaking all over.
Boom, boom!
The two energies are entangled and bombarded, the surrounding air is crushed and the space is shaken and chaotic.
The power of the giant handprint has not been completely consumed, and the power of the water jelly has also penetrated the power of the giant handprint, and the two remaining forces blasted towards the two.
Poof!
Han Kai and Ouyang Xiao went all out. Both of them evacuated their full strength, and it was difficult to avoid each other ’s bombardment. Both were shocked and flew seriously.
On the other side, Feng Ya and Ouyang Zhen are fighting each other.
Feng Ya dances several ten thousand years of cold iron and entangles arrogantly, like cockroach tentacles, strangling Ouyang Zhen.
Ouyang Zhen used various High Rank sword skills, slashing the Feng Ya's ten thousand years of cold iron, and exploded countless swords to attack Feng Ya.
Feng Ya was torn apart by Jian Gang and blood trickled around; Ouyang Zhen was not much better. His old face was swept away by a thousand years of cold iron, and a shocking scar was particularly terrible.
"You crazy dog, swear to cut your dog's head today!" Ouyang Zhen's strength is thicker than Feng Ya, but without Feng Ya desperately, he was forced to be angry.
After he snorted loudly, the long sword in his hand twitched and turned, and his body also twirled. The whole person and the long sword became one, turned into a swift drill, and pierced towards the chest of Feng Ya.
The speed is as fast as lightning, and the sword gas is constantly stirring around, but the strong move has not arrived, and the sword wind of Ling Li (Sharp) has been produced, which makes people cut off and chill.
"Miscellaneous, I will drink your blood to sacrifice our fighters who died in Proud Smile Palace!" Feng Ya roared with a roar, and behind him was a demon, the huge black gas thick sticky cloth, which produced a strong Blood-Thirst corrosion.
Several tens of thousands of years old cold iron of Feng Ya entangled into a thick chain, all the power condensed on the chain, and pumped towards the Ouyang shock.
Ding Dong Jing Jing!
All the strength of Ouyang Zhen was brought out. His holy sword was cut on the ten thousand years cold iron of Feng Ya, and the ten thousand years cold iron was cut into a spur and flew out of the Quartet. The tip of the sword directly penetrated the chest of Feng Ya.
"Even if you die, you have to pull your back!" Feng Ya was enchanted, and his red eyes exuded the meaning of Blood-Thirst. He hugged Ouyang Zhen with his hands close, lowered his head, and bit him towards Ouyang Zhen Where the neck is.
Ah!
Ouyang Zhen burst into tears, his long sword twitched in Feng Ya's chest, Feng Ya's upper body was torn, and blood spattered the sky.
Feng Ya just fell.
However, Ouyang Zhen did not feel any better. His neck was actually cracked by the teeth age of Feng Ya and blood oozed out constantly.
Ouyang Zhen quickly covered his neck with his hands, and immediately took out the hemostatic Spirit Grass and the healing medicine to swallow it to barely stop the wound and save his life.