Lan Feng used the "Move Mountains and Change Mountains" spiritual technique in his hand, and stepped on the ninth-level golden bridge to rush towards the wind demon. At this time, he hit the left and right with his hands. He only heard a loud "bang" sound, and threw all the bombarded clouds out, unable to rely on his body.[^^][].[].[].[].[].[].[].[].[].
"Get out." As the wind demon approached, Lan Feng's hand moved into the air, and a black light flew out from his fingertips. The black light shook in the air with a few shaking Buddha lights. Xu Tuo Mountain shone in the Buddha light and rotated and surged, bombarding the wind demon.
Feng Mo Wangzhi was shocked. In desperation, he flipped his hand and took out a stick. He shouted "Crazy Wand Technique" and bombarded the sky with his hands. Suddenly, the sky was filled with sticks, like a demon, and a "bang bang..." sound collided with Mount Xutuo.
In the end, the "Crazy Wand Technique" actually blocked the attack from Mount Sutuo. However, after the wind demon attacked Mount Sutuo, the whole person was shocked by Mount Sutuo, but he was blocked by Mount Sutuo. He was not seriously injured.
However, at this moment, the Feng Demon seemed to be really crazy. The fighting spirit was rising. Perhaps this was the cause of the "Mad Wand Technique". When the spiritual technique reached a certain mystery, the whole person was integrated into its mystery. People were magic weapons, and magic weapons were humans.
"Haha...haha..." Feng Mo laughed in the air with a stick magic weapon in his hand. As he climbed up his fighting spirit, he reached a terrible level. At this moment, the stick magic weapon actually emitted wisps of evil light.
"Eighteen-way Crazy Wand Technique." Feng Mo roared, holding the stick magic weapon in his hand, and then lifted it high. When the stick magic weapon was lifted, the evil spirit in the void began to shake, and the "buzz" was sucked by the stick, causing the stick magic weapon to rise in the air, like a pillar that held the sky.
"I'm dead." Feng Mo shouted, and he clasped his hands and walked towards the magic weapon of sticks. The magic weapon of sticks suddenly swayed with a "bang" and pounced on the sky to suppress it.
The magic weapon of sticks and sticks was suppressed, and the void was shaking loudly, and the void seemed to be falling down in an instant.
Lan Feng frowned violently. He could feel the power of this crazy wand technique. At this time, he actually felt that all the evil aura of Zhou Tian was triggered by the wind demon and attacked him again.
However, after being shocked, Lan Feng was not afraid. When his body shook, his body shone gray, and the Ten Directions Vision Picture struggled a few times on his body, and then he was covered with his body.
"Aoah...oh...woah..."
In the vision map, the nine dragon phantom roared like thunder, the green dragon was empty and fierce, and the immortal demon shadow appeared, and the magic light was tainted in the vision map.
The Buddha of the past and the Buddha of the future, the two Buddhas are solemn and unmoved like mountains, guarding both directions. The Buddha, demon, and god, like Buddha, and demon, roaring in the sky. A dead tree grows in the sky, as if it is about to pierce the entire sky. A wild sword energy breaks through the nine heavens and ten earths and falls in mid-air.
In the ancient times, the powerful people from all directions were tyrants. A hundred demons and tribes came out from the world and killed them in the sky. After the phantom of the powerful Heavenly King in the ancient times appeared, they killed them in the air and destroyed the world.
"Haha...haha..." Beiming Tianjun walked towards the sky on the ninth-level golden bridge. Beiming Tianjun, the most powerful man in ancient times, laughed wildly when he appeared.
Her laughter shook the sky and the earth, and her laughter attracted everyone's eyes. At this moment, she seemed to be the only one in the vision map, looking down at the heroes.
The continuous evolution of the vision map finally made the vision map larger than 999 meters, and the scene of the human-demon-demon-demon-war battle in the ancient times really reappeared.
With a loud "boom", the magic weapon of the stick and the magic weapon of the stick came and bombarded the vision map. At this time, the vision map was shaken, and dozens of lights rose into the sky and fell on the magic weapon of the stick and the magic weapon of the stick and the stick and the stick and the stick like a giant pillar that was raised to the sky was shaken and flew backwards.
"This?" Feng Mo raised his head and looked at it, and his face turned pale in an instant. He was so shocked that he had no idea what was going on. How could anyone control such a vision?
Lanfeng fell into the vision map, and his big hand swung out. The vision map swayed and turned into a pair of giant hands in the sky, slapped at the wind demon, but heard the "boom", and directly slapped the wind demon into falling into the air.
With a loud "bang...", the wind demon fell on the Phantom Demon Cliff, knocking the entire Phantom Demon Cliff down, and gray smoke rolled.
The wind demon fell into the rolling dust and walked out in a mess. After one side walked out, he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale as paper.
When he was hit by the vision diagram, he was injured. Although it was not fatal, he was already a seriously injured body.
Seeing Feng Mo shrinking his head with a courageous look on his face, she didn't dare to rush up. Lan Feng, who fell into the vision map, snorted "waste". When his body shook, the vision map of the ten directions shook and shrank into his body.
After the vision map completely penetrated into his body, Lan Feng's body rose into the air and instantly condensed into a wild body.
"How can the light of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon? Get out of here." Lan Fenghuang fell behind in battle, and his bloody eyes as big as a human head swept over to the Xuanyin troll.
The Xuanyin Troll was fighting with the Demon-Sealing Stone at this time, and the battle was inextricable. The Xuanyin Troll had a black cloth magic weapon, and Youmeng accompanied him to command the magic weapon, and his power was Taotian.
The Demon-Sealing Stone only has Lan Feng’s murderous idea. Although it is powerful, it is beaten by the Xuanyin Troll and has no power to fight back. It is several times taken away by the Xuanyin Troll.
Lan Fenghuang's body was completed, and he shouted loudly, then snatched the Xuanyin Troll, trying to fight with the Xuanyin Troll, without fear, only Taotian's fighting spirit.
The Xuanyin Troll felt the strong wind coming from behind and had to look back. Although this made Youmeng very unwilling to accept it, it would not be impossible to conquer the Demon-Sealing Stone if she was given time.
However, when I looked back, I saw Lan Feng's wild body, Youmeng was obviously stunned, but in an instant, she became calm again and jumped towards Lan Feng.
"Wild God Fist"
"Demonic Life and Death Fist"
At this moment, the two voices were heard at the same time. Lan Feng used the Wild Divine Fist. He could only condense the Wild Divine Fist and fight body by relying on the combination of the Wild Divine Fist.
But the difference is that at this time the wild body is no longer the mystery of the simple wild god fist, but is fused with a picture of the ten directions of visions. At this time, it is the wild body, and it is not as good as the Dantian halo itself.
Youmeng uses the Demonic Life and Death Fist. One punch determines life and death, which means that a martial arts practitioner can be killed with just one punch. This can be imagined that the terrible part of this Demonic Life and Death Fist.
"Boom..."
The mystery of the two fists was used at the same time, and suddenly there were fist shadows all over the sky, the gray fist shadows of Lan Feng, and the magic light fist shadows of Youmeng.
The shadows of the fist hit each other, causing the void to tremble, and the fist force turbulently in the nine heavens. The surrounding mountains were swept by the aftermath of the fist force, and they were instantly bombarded and collapsed, with dust rolling.
Feng Mo frowned violently and kept flying away. Suddenly, he jumped into the air and hurriedly walked away. He seemed to be doing something. He had a divine mind like him, and he could not escape in the Netherworld Ghost Sect.
The mystery of the two fists bombarded each other, and the battle lasted half an hour. During these times, the entire Nether Ghost Sect was shocked.
All martial arts practitioners in the Netherworld Ghost Sect who were above the Supreme Realm appeared and walked towards this place. However, when they came here and saw such a battle, they were all shocked.
They didn't dare to step forward, and even at this moment, they felt two invisible fist attacking their original hearts, making them go crazy in an instant.
Therefore, when they fell half of the sky, they had to keep their true hearts tightly, and they didn't go away without leaving. It was not that they were not afraid of death, but because of the war in the air, and that no one of them was willing to let go of such a dragon and tiger fight.
Or in the battle between the two, they might have realized something, and they might have instantly clashed with bottlenecks, becoming a generation of strong men, Lingyun Zhantian.
The Xuanyin Troll in the air jumped up in the air, paused again, opened the bloody demon mouth, and then blew down at Lan Feng. (To be continued...)