Their strength is indeed not very good. They are even as weak as ants in front of the divine level. However, whoever stipulates that ants cannot shake the tree? Whoever stipulates that they must have no choice?

What about the powerful god-level people? They want to see what will happen to this god-level person with the power of the four people?

Four spiritual power lights broke through the air and gathered in a group of three meters away from the divine-level powerhouse. The four powers collided, and the silver light suddenly burst out. A terrifying energy suddenly rose, and with the momentum of destroying everything, he rushed towards the dazed divine-level powerhouse.

The powerful man of the divine level stared wide and looked at everything in front of him in a daze. He was obviously just four insignificant spiritual power lights, and he was just a mere Holy Sect, but why did he suddenly bring such a terrifying momentum? What is this terrifying energy fluctuation?

The moment he lost his mind, the terrifying ball of energy attacked with great force. He heard his companion crying, and he felt the stinging pain of the wind blade blew on his face. Then a white light shook, his body was blown away by a huge ball of energy, and his soul rose into the air, and he had no time to escape, and was wiped out...

The terrifying energy group came and went quickly. In less than three minutes, the powerful god-level man was destined to die in his underestimation of the enemy.

"Haha, good guy, it's done!" Old Mo smiled suddenly, and his heart was filled with great satisfaction and ecstasy, and his face was ecstatic.

"Not bad, I didn't expect that the four old guys could succeed." The madman nodded repeatedly. He had watched the boys of the Rakshasa adventure team join forces with everyone to deal with Feng Yin's spiritual demon, and even killed a divine level. They were envious at that time, so they practiced hundreds of times in private, with a success rate of only 20%. Today, they actually achieved it with one blow. How could they not be happy?

"Don't just be polite, be careful behind you." Old Bai growled and hid with the madman.

With a bang, just as they avoided it, a terrifying energy passed by and smashed a huge pit on the ground. The dust in the air was filled with the smell of dust.

"Let's go, let's help too!" Cheng Lang shouted loudly and took his team of friends to the sky.

The vast energy attacked Fei Lao's facade, and the spiritual power outside the powerful Divine Lord opened to the maximum, with a full blown attack.

The pressure of the powerful Divine Lord enveloped the audience. The Mo Lao and the Rakshasa adventure team in the sky trembled all over and fell from the sky. A strong sense of suffocation came to their faces, making it difficult for them to breathe, their bodies trembled, and their souls feared, and they could not have any thoughts of resistance.

The pressure of the strong is the real pressure of the strong. Once the pressure of the strong is released, all the ministers will submit, and no one dares to refuse to obey.

The huge impact caused Fei Lao's soul body to shake slightly, and cracks appeared in the energy vortex, shaking.

Fei Lao Yin's eyes turned dark, and his eyes showed determination and ruthlessness. The soul body was too weak. If it weren't for the replenishment of energy around him, he might have been vulnerable long ago, and he was even completely torn apart by space energy.

"Swish, what about the God Emperor? Unfortunately, it's just a soul body." The powerful God Lord sneered, controlled his mind, and the spiritual power output in his body increased a little more, and the majestic momentum soared, and he wanted to tear the entire space apart.

Under the powerful momentum, the energy gathered around Fei Lao's soul body was dispersed little by little, and there was a faint tendency to disappear. If it continued, it was probably not until he dealt with him, his soul body would be shattered by this violent fluctuation.

The fluctuations in the outside world attracted Zhiyan's attention. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the tension and danger of the situation. She was secretly anxious. She wanted to give up making dragons several times, but she thought of Fei Lao's advice, so she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Persist for a while, and it will be fine soon.

Zhiyan silently recited in her heart, praying that everyone would not have anything to do. The power of the soul increased, the purple fire burned, and the divine character that was almost dyed purple-red became brighter and brighter.

The divine nature, soul, divine fire, and the three are refined together. The consumption of the soul power can be imagined. The current situation is the most difficult and critical moment in her life, which determines her life and her future. If she is not careful, she may be destroyed by the sea of ​​fire, swallowed by her own flames, and become the most tragic alchemist in history.
Chapter completed!