Covered by the dust, the huge Kunpeng was obviously stunned, but Sui recovered. Kunpeng's huge flesh wings slapped, and the strong wind blew in the dust.
Xiang Zhanpeng transformed into his huge Kunpeng body, and seemed very proud. He did not take this spiritual skill that Lan Feng used seriously at all, or he had been waiting for Lan Feng to transform into his own Canglong body.
The battle with him was naked.
The Kunpeng bird's head shaking, its mouth opened and spit out a ball of spiritual energy. After the ball of spiritual energy was spit out by Kunpeng, it turned into a two-color ball and pounced towards Lanfeng.
As soon as the two-color balls appeared, their balls "buzzed" and slowly became larger. After the Yin-Yang two-color balls were transformed into the body towards Zhan Peng, they were more powerful than the Yin-Yang Sword.
I don't mean to accompany you a few times.
Lan Feng still stood in the air, looking up at the yin and yang balls, he remained indifferent and stood there without taking action to block the spirit, nor did he hide by himself, and seemed to accept his fate.
"Hiss..." The two yin and yang color balls continued to rotate and became larger. After a few flashes, they hit Lan Feng's body. Lan Feng's figure was in the smoke and dust, and one twisted and turned into phantoms and dispersed.
It was just a phantom. The two-color balls of Yin and Yang pounced in the air and flew out of the smoke and dust. Their color slowly faded and disappeared.
Kunpeng was stunned. Only then did he realize the terrible part of these hazy smoke and dust. For a moment, Xiang Zhanpeng didn't know how to use Lingjue or ancient treasure to break the smoke and dust. He turned to Zhanpeng and his Kunpeng bird
The body just rushed into the smoke and dust, turning into a big black fish, and then turning into a big Kunpeng bird, causing Kunpeng to fly out at an extremely fast speed.
However, the further his body flew, the bigger the smoke and dust became. Xiang Zhanpeng could not escape at all.
"Haha..." A low laughter sounded in the smoke and dust, and then Lan Feng's figure appeared in the smoke and dust. Seeing Lan Feng appearing, Xiang Zhan Peng was obviously happy and rushed over and snatched in the air.
, but at this time, Lan Feng's figure suddenly faded away. When it appeared again, Lan Feng's figure was everywhere in the sky, as if he was everywhere.
Suddenly, Lan Feng raised his hand and his palm grew in the wind, turning into a pair of big hands in the sky. He shook and made the air buzzing, and he patted the Kunpeng bird.
Xiang Zhanpeng's body, Kunpeng's bird is constantly changing, and the yin and yang rotate. The great penis fly in the void and the fish swim. However, nothing can escape from Lan Feng's light big hand, but it sounds like a "bang"
, and then slapped Xiang Zhanpeng away.
"Oh..." Kunpeng was slapped a few times, but he couldn't touch Lan Feng's hair, and he couldn't help but roaring Xiang Zhanpeng. But then he was still ruthlessly slapped, and Lan Feng was already showing mercy.
, or Xiang Zhanpeng has been killed.
"Xiaopeng, you are not my opponent, get out of here." Lan Feng's voice came from the smoke and dust, and his voice was unquestionable. After the last word of his words were spit out, a pair of big hands in the smoke and dust looked down on the sky.
After taking a photo, he heard a "bang", he took Xiang Zhanpeng out of smoke and dust.
After being photographed with smoke and dust, Kunpeng's huge body shook and turned into a human body. He looked at Lan Feng in the smoke and dust with a pale face.
Xiang Zhanpeng was a little angry, but he was completely defeated by Lan Feng. And Lan Feng deliberately let him go. Although Xiang Zhanpeng was not a thing, he was not the kind of person who would repay kindness and revenge. He was just born for martial arts.
He died for martial arts, although he was angry, he was unwilling to do anything else. He hummed a few times, and his figure shook and left for a long rainbow.
Xie Zhicong and Zhang Zimo, who were guarding both ends, looked at each other. One of Zhang Zimo's big hands was dragged up in the air. The light shone on his palms, and a red sandalwood gourd appeared like a few spirals.
Zhang Zimo was obviously a little confident about the rosewood gourd and believed in his ancient treasure. He clasped his hand and hid his lips. After a while of lyrics, the rosewood gourd became bigger in the air.
After the rosewood gourd was large enough to a certain extent, his hand decided to go to the rosewood gourd a little further. The rosewood gourd suddenly shaking, and the gourd cover moved violently, as if there was something foreign object inside the gourd was about to break out of the gourd.
After a "bang", the gourd cover opened, but nothing was sprayed out. However, at this time, the spiritual energy of the Zhoutian in the void began to shake significantly.
"Qiankun gathers the top, collect it for me." Zhang Zimo shouted, and his hands turned to the red sandalwood gourd a little more. A powerful suction force surged out of the mouth of the bottle, and it actually sucked the smoke and dust into the red sandalwood gourd bit by bit.
Inside.
After a moment, the smoke and dust in the air were dimmed and kept getting smaller.
Xie Zhicong couldn't help laughing, "Brother Zhang, this ancient treasure, is not bad, he actually broke the Dragon Clan's combat skills of the Dragon Clan boy."
Zhang Zimo nodded in his eyes, looking mysterious and unfathomable. The sound of the wind was controlling the red sandalwood gourd to absorb smoke and dust.
Lan Feng looked at this and frowned. After trying several times, he could not control the suction force of the smoke and dust enemy blocking the red sandalwood gourd, he let go of the red sandalwood gourd to suck the smoke and dust out of thin air.
When the last piece of smoke in the void was sucked into the mouth of the red sandalwood gourd bottle, Lan Feng's figure emerged in front of the mouth of the red sandalwood gourd bottle, and it grew bigger as quickly as possible, and his body exuded a violent and evil spirit.
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"Brother Xie, please help me quickly." Zhang Zimo's face turned pale. Lan Feng used his body to stand in the air and stood in the air. The red sandalwood gourd could not suck it into the gourd.
"Okay, wait for Zhang to help you with your help and suck this dragon into the gourd." Xie Zhicong knew his intention, and grabbed it out of thin air with his big hand, and then grabbed a bell-shaped magic weapon.
The bell-shaped ancient treasure was sacrificed by him and fell into the void and turned quietly. When the bell slowly grew bigger, Xie Zhicong silently recited the bell-shaped ancient treasure and rang quietly.
It was actually a soul-falling bell. Its bell did not hurt the human body and ignored the defense and hit the depths of the soul. After the bell rang, the entire waste body trembled obviously, and at this moment, he felt a wave of formations in his head.
Huge pain.
"Ahh..." Lan Feng felt his soul as if he was being torn by an invisible big hand, and a heart-wrenching pain came. He couldn't help but roaring to the sky.
Just after his roar, a trace of blood color on his forehead lit up. The soul fire seed in the sea of consciousness has its blood-colored flames shining brightly. A Buddha light little dragon emerged from the depths of the abyss and swam around the soul fire seed.
, little by little, swallowed the power hit by the Soul-falling Bell.
With a loud "bang", the Soul-falling Bell in the void suddenly shaking violently. The bell's body showed cracks as visible to the naked eye, and finally exploded.
The Soul-falling Bell was destroyed, Xie Zhicong was injured, and he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.
Xie Zhicong looked at Lan Feng with a little shock, and a little bit of fear appeared in his eyes. He knew the power of the Soul Lost Bell, and he ignored the defense and hit his heart. This was his big kill.
He rarely uses tricks. This time he used them just now, but was destroyed by the other party. (To be continued.)