From Wang Feiling's stance, the big ax was pointed directly at Ancestor Yunlin.

"What a bullshit ancestor, it's nothing more than that!" Wang Fei's tone was full of contempt. It feels so good to have power! Although the opponent's cultivation level is much higher than his, he still dares to fight with the opponent head-on. The matter of leapfrogging and killing people

He has done this many times. Among the demon cultivators who hunted them before, there were many who were higher in cultivation than them, but they were killed by them.

Ancestor Yunlin was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke and his hair stood on end.

"Ancestor Yunlin couldn't suppress him. This kid is too evil."

"Ancestor Yunlin seems to be in a bad situation!"

"How is this possible? Patriarch Yunlin has been cultivating the demon world for many years, but he can't do anything to a kid from the cultivation world. It's really unbelievable."

The gossips of the demon cultivators next to him made Patriarch Yunlin furious. After all, he was a long-established master in the demon cultivating world. He could not lose his face to this junior. Otherwise, how would he be able to survive in the demon cultivating world in the future?

?

Patriarch Yunlin suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly: "Junior, you are very good. No one with a lower level of cultivation than me has forced me to do this. You are the first person.

, for this reason, I will kill you. Today next year will be your death anniversary, boy, take the move!"

"Old thief, you want to kill me, so stop dreaming!"

Patriarch Yunlin couldn't bear it anymore and exploded.

Incomparable demonic energy radiated out, and he launched his most powerful attack - the Demonic Flame Tiger Pounce. The ancestor of Yunlin in the late stage of Tribulation was actually no less powerful than the average demon cultivator in the early Mahayana period.

Cultivators are much stronger, because cultivators of the same level are generally no match for demon cultivators.

At this time, Ancestor Yunlin was surrounded by monstrous demonic flames. The hot demonic flames took the shape of a tiger and flew towards the king. Wherever the demonic flame tiger passed, there was ashes everywhere, and the land was burnt black.

, the air also squeaked.

"Ancestor Yunlin actually used his famous skill, Demonic Flame Tiger Pounce. It seems that he was truly angry."

"Is the Demon Flame Tiger Pounce powerful?"

"Look at what you said, isn't it powerful? Just look at the momentum, and you will know how powerful it is. It is said that as long as a little bit of this demonic flame touches you, it will burn you to the bone. Even many Mahayana masters are afraid of it.

"

The demonic flame cultivated by Patriarch Yunlin is different from the Samadhi True Fire. It is a fire of another nature, and its power is no less than the Samadhi True Fire.

Wang Fei's face became solemn. In the previous fight with Yunlin Ancestor, the condensed Iron Man energy armor had been shattered. It has to be said that there is still a gap between him and the masters in the later stages of the Tribulation. At least, he

The real energy was consumed too quickly. In order to maintain the energy armor and fight with Yunlin Ancestor, more than half of the real energy was consumed.

Fortunately, he was physically strong and powerful, and had a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, so he did not fall behind.

Now, he used the remaining true energy to condense the Iron Man energy armor again. He roared: "Look at me creating the world!" The vitality of heaven and earth rushed over crazily, and infinite fighting spirit emanated from him. At this time, the king

Flying like a god of war, majestic, the materialized ax blade cut through the sky, and struck at the Demon Flame Tiger that was flying towards him like a meteor.

The ax blade was quickly swallowed up by the Demonic Flame Tiger, causing a huge explosion and huge energy impact, sweeping Wang Fei and Yunlin Ancestor at the same time, and spread, affecting a radius of several miles, and all the surrounding trees were destroyed.

The dust is flying.

The explosion could be heard clearly from far away.

Song Jian and others hurriedly retreated to avoid the storm. At the same time, Song Jian cried: "Brother Fei, please don't let anything happen to you. We have to look for the boss together!"

However, his voice could not penetrate this energy storm at all, and after being sucked into it, there was no reply.

After this energy storm passed, the figures of Wang Fei and Ancestor Yunlin slowly emerged. Ancestor Yunlin was in a state of embarrassment at this time. His robes were damaged and his body was covered in scars. He looked miserable. He could barely stand and seemed to be suffering from pain.

Seriously injured.

Wang Fei, on the other hand, was all black and gray, and the Iron Man energy armor on his body had been shattered, exposing his naked skin, but there were no scars on his body.

"He's still alive!"

"He was unscathed!"

"Ancestor Yunlin was actually injured, but that kid was fine at all. How is this possible? I don't know how to look the other way!"

All the demon cultivators were shocked. In such a big explosion, Wang Fei didn't die and didn't do anything at all. His body was so strong and abnormal. I originally thought that these two cultivators were weak persimmons.

But I didn't expect it to be an iron plate. No wonder so many demon cultivators have been besieging them for several years and letting them escape. It seems that they have real skills. Without diamonds, how can they dare to take on the porcelain work?

Wang Fei was originally a body refiner, and his body was a magic weapon for him. His body was already quite strong in the early stages of the Tribulation. The transformed energy armor was the first layer of protection for his body. Although it was broken up, it was able to withstand it.

Most of the energy impact, and the remaining energy impact had a certain impact on Wang Fei, but it was nothing to worry about. However, in fact, Wang Fei knew that his blood was boiling in his body at this moment, but he suppressed it and did not control it.

Blood spit out.

Seeing that Wang Fei was fine, Song Jian was delighted. He murmured to himself: "Brother Fei, I know your life is tough. We haven't found the boss yet, how can we die?"

Wang Fei's creation was so powerful that even Wu Lai praised it. Now that he has made another breakthrough, his power has naturally increased a lot.

"Ancestor Yunlin was defeated!" Everyone couldn't believe this fact, even Ancestor Yunlin himself couldn't believe it. He originally thought that he was seriously injured, so Wang Fei would definitely die, but not only did Wang Fei not die,

, did not seem to be injured.

How is this possible? The bodies of cultivators are quite fragile! Why is his body so powerful? It is even more powerful than the bodies of us demon cultivators. How does he cultivate?

Patriarch Yunlin felt a thousand and ten thousand dissatisfactions in his heart!

"This ancestor has cultivated the demon world for many years, how could he be defeated by this cultivator boy? This ancestor will not lose, no, absolutely not." Yunlin ancestor shouted in his heart: "This ancestor

We must kill this kid to restore my ancestor’s reputation.”

Wang Fei sneered and said: "What a bullshit ancestor, let's see how arrogant you are, you should die!"
Chapter completed!