However, even if we block the invasion of the curse black mud, under the destruction of the curse hand, even the seventh style of the heavenly punishment was no match for it, completely polluting Qin Yang's bloodline.

This cut off his bloodline connection in the void, and made him unable to draw the power of ancient ancestors from the distant void, allowing him to interrupt his support. The origin of the third form of bloodline was completely useless.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this? It's a joke. Now you've even been cursing the black mud. I see what other methods you need next. The fourth style of the seventh style of the Heavenly Punishment is, the warrior is invincible!"

Qin Yang shouted angrily, and his hands formed seals, and immediately a song of passion was boiling, as if the song of fighting was played in the void.

Rumble ~~

As these battle notes flowed in the void, countless ancient war gods walked out of the depths of the void. Each war god had great power. When they used their strongest moves, they would be earth-shaking, like a torrent of the god of war, which could not be stopped at all.

This move, connecting the past and the future, is a combination of the previous three moves, combining the melody of heaven and earth, the song of soul, and the origin of blood. The power is superimposed layer by layer, and it is invincible, and no one is the opponent.

In front of these ancient war gods, anyone would be timid. The power like a torrent was thunderously bombarded the black cursed hand.

"Ants are ants. Even if you get the curse of black mud, you will not turn into a giant dragon. You are not as noble as my bloodline. What qualifications do you have to despise me from the Heavenly Punishment Gate?"

Qin Yang's face was extremely arrogant, and his whole body emitted a golden holy light. At this moment, he was the king of the gods, and countless war gods were fighting for him in front of him.

At this moment, he had completely mastered the mystery of battle and completely transformed into a god of war. Every move was like a spokesperson of heaven, with great power.

But facing such a terrible attack and facing this torrent of magic power, Lin Feng was still indifferent. His face was as usual, and his body was as firm as a rock, as if it had existed since ancient times. Even if the world changed and the years were gone, he could not move him at all.

Some experts' expressions changed because they thought Lin Feng's expression was very strange. It was too strange. According to normal principles, when facing such a terrible attack, no one was solemn or even cautious.

But this guy's face was not at all afraid, as if he was not afraid of his death under this move. He was too calm and too calm.

"Cut all things, Chaos True Thunder!" Lin Feng said these words lightly, his hands began to transform, and the magic power in his body boiled in the meridians.

One hand stretched out, with a thunder rune beating in the palm of his hand, and an inexplicable smell was conveyed in the void, as if all the ancient thunder were summoned.

His right hand has condensed the peerless rune power of the Great Chaos Thunder Technique.

His left hand began to emit black auras, cutting the space, which was the power of a large cutting technique, as if it could cut the space and everything could be broken.

The two powers combined together in this moment, two ancient magical powers and two shocking runes seemed to exude an inexplicable smell at this moment.

Rumble ~~

The whole world was trembling, as if gods and demons appeared in the void, gods and Buddhas in the heavens were singing, and evil demons in hell were roaring. This was the heaven and earth resonating and the ancient vision was born.

The Great Chaos Thunder Technique is the supreme mystery of the thunder magical powers. Thunder is also the strongest destructive force in the world. Everything cannot be destroyed. Even the demons cannot resist it. They are the nemesis of the evil demons in the world.

The large-scale cutting technique is the strongest attack power. Everything is broken and cuts everything. Even if the causal space can be cut into pieces, nothing can be stopped.

These two powerful attack powers actually penetrated the true meaning of death in hell. With such a slight sense of law, it seemed like a hell demon came out to harvest the souls of living beings.

No one expected that Lin Feng could use such a terrible move. Even Qin Yang did not expect that Lin Feng could burst out such a powerful attack power at this time.

Bang!

With just one move, Lin Feng instantly completely defeated the seventh style of the Heavenly Punishment Seventh Style Warrior Invincible, and then pointed it lightly on Qin Yang's body's Qi.

With a bang, the golden protective energy could not be stopped, and it broke out like glass, the energy exploded in the void, and even the Tianfei battle suit on it had a bit of a broken smell, and the power of the cursed black mud seemed to want to take this opportunity to invade Qin Yang's body and pollute his soul.

"Damn it!"

Qin Yang quickly retreated to avoid Lin Feng's next killer move, but even with the protection of the Tianfei battle suit, he was still hit by the force and was shocked.

"You are looking for death!"

Qin Yang was furious and furious. He had never lost such a big face, nor had he been beaten to this level by his peers, so his inner anger began to erupt like a volcano.

"You, you dare to hurt me, you are dead, you are dead, you are completely lively, you must bear the anger of heaven's will. If you hurt me, you are blaspheming the bloodline on my body, you are blaspheming the gate of heaven's punishment, you are blaspheming the fifth style of heaven's punishment, the rage of heaven!"

Hurry~~

He held a spear in his hand and gently stroked it, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart by the power on his body, and a terrifying force surged out of him.

The sky has undergone tremendous changes, and endless phantoms appear behind him. They are endless volcanoes, and they are the most powerful power in nature.

Super volcanoes erupted, as if the heaven and earth had anger. The endless flames were extremely hot, as if they could burn the entire soul when they touched a little.

"No, it's impossible. Qin Yang has actually practiced the fifth style? Even if he is a real person in Jindan, he has some way to practice successfully. This is simply a monster."

"That's the wrath of the sky. This move is rumored to use, and that's the corpse is everywhere and the creatures are tragically damaged. They have to bear the wrath of the sky, and even gods can kill them."

"That kind of flame is not the real flame, but the fire of the soul. Once the wrath of the sky is contaminated, it is like being cursed. You will not stop until you destroy all your soul."

"Retreat, retreat quickly, and never get close, otherwise we will not be able to survive here if we are contaminated with this flame. This move is too dangerous."

The faces of many cultivators changed, and they all seemed to be ghosts. They didn't dare to stay in the range of the two of them's battle and left quickly.

Even the disciples of the Tianzhu Sect did not dare to approach and retreated from the altar to stay away from the battle between the two monsters.
Chapter completed!