Above the sky, the scene is majestic. The ancient celestial trees are like divine trees ascending to the sky. If the branches and leaves are swept away, dozens of mountains will be shattered.
The big demon dragon was also extremely ferocious, with a huge body, its dragon breath swallowed the sky, and with a flick of its tail, it broke the branches and leaves of the sky tree, and directly hit the trunk of the tree.
"Oh my god, the ancient heavenly tree, the great devil dragon..." Little Phoenix quickly took hold of Phoenix Goddess's hand and leaned against her.
Phoenix Goddess' expression remained unchanged and she said: "It's just two shadows, they are two masters fighting."
In the other direction, two holy figures of the Holy Spirit are also fighting. One has a human body and a snake tail, and the other has a human head and the body of a bird. Both have powerful magical powers and boundless magic power.
"How powerful these two people are." Although Little Phoenix was surprised, she was not very scared because Sister Tiannu was also a powerful being, even more powerful than them.
The flames gathered on the back of the Phoenix Goddess, forming a pair of huge wings. Her body flew up and flew towards the center of the battle.
…
Prince Jinwu Ba stepped on the ground and cracked it open. From the crack in the ground, a river of cyan fire essence poured out directly into his body, providing him with strength. His body became more and more red, like roasted red. Ceramics are generally.
Feng Feiyun struck out with a palm, and the Heavenly Marrow Bing Gu flew out from his palm and passed through the chest of Prince Jinwu Ba.
Poof, a foot-long bloody hole was left in his chest.
"I have understood the Taikoo Tianmu's way of life, which is immortality. Even if you kill me a thousand times, I will not die."
The wound on Prince Jinwu Ba's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became intact.
"Sanwei Zhenhuo, suppress it for me."
Feng Feiyun sacrificed the Sanwei True Fire Furnace, and the huge furnace body rotated in the void and bombarded the Golden Crow Ba Prince.
"You think you are the only one who has the shamisen stove."
Prince Jinwu Ba opened his mouth, and a small and exquisite sacred furnace came out of his mouth and crashed directly into it.
Two three-flavored true furnaces collided in the void, erupting with an earth-shattering sound, making the flames in the Yanyan Mountain become even more violent.
There are a total of eighty-one three-flavored true furnaces. Except for the seven three-flavored true furnaces controlled by the seven Phoenix Demon Queens, the others were destroyed in ancient times, or left in some secret places, and are in the hands of some powerful races.
It was quite beyond Feng Feiyun's expectation that Prince Jinwu Ba was able to obtain a three-flavored true stove.
"Bang, bang..."
The Three Flavors True Fire Stove is constantly bombarding, the flames are rising, and the air waves are like bells.
"puff."
The three-flavored true stove offered by Feng Feiyun knocked the three-flavored true stove offered by Prince Jinwu Ba to the side, and then bombarded the body of Prince Jinwu Ba.
Prince Jinwu Ba's body made a "squeaking" sound, many bones fell apart after being hit, and his body fell to the ground.
The ancient heavenly tree and the images of the Four Saint Patriarchs flew back to his body, causing him to stand up again, staring at Feng Feiyun with bright eyes, and there was an unyielding will in his body.
Feng Feiyun held the Eye of the Demonic Dragon in one hand and the Three Flavors True Fire Stove in the other hand, with the image of the Great Sage Wa suspended above his head, and said: "No one in this world is invincible. One mountain is higher than the other. There is a sky outside the sky, and there is a sky outside the world. Someone, your so-called myth of invincibility has now been defeated."
"Really? I don't think so."
More and more powerful power erupted from the body of Prince Jinwu Ba, and his body turned into a huge sacred tree, flowing with ancient sacred power.
People and trees unite.
The strength of the body is integrated with the ancient heavenly wood, and the strength is rising step by step.
Feng Feiyun stretched out his arms, and the shadows of thousands of beasts appeared behind him. Among them, one hundred and eight were the most powerful, all exuding the aura of a semi-saint, and each one had a Holy Spirit Principle in its body.
Therefore, although Feng Feiyun has only cultivated a trace of the Holy Spirit Principle, the Holy Spirit Principle in the Spirit Beast Battle Body is also in his body, so there are actually 109 Holy Spirit Principles in his body, completely overwhelming the Golden Crow Ba
Prince.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun fired ten thousand punches in an instant, and the shadows of his fists overlapped, blasting through Prince Jinwu Ba's "Treant Holy Body", shattering his chest, and punching directly through his body.
"puff,'
Prince Jinwu Ba spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with incredible shock. He staggered back and stared at the huge blood hole in his chest. He couldn't believe that a lowly half-demon could be so powerful.
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back and walked towards Prince Jinwu Ba, saying in an imposing manner: "You can choose to surrender to me and become my slave, otherwise you will only die."
"Ha ha."
Prince Jinwuba laughed wildly, and the blood hole in his chest slowly healed again, and said: "Feng Feiyun, you think you are invincible after defeating me. The "Ten Thousand Beasts Map" practiced by the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan has become Mahayana and is powerful.
You are a thousand, a hundred times. The "Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Body" you cultivated is countless times worse than the "Ten Thousand Beasts Map" he cultivated. Not even the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan can make me surrender, let alone you."
"Since you don't surrender, then go to hell." Feng Feiyun knocked out the Sanweizhen stove.
"You are seeking death on your own. You can't blame me."
Prince Jinwu Ba's eyes turned cold, and with murderous intent, he threw a golden talisman in his hand.
The talisman cracked open, golden light shone, and a huge phantom of the Holy Spirit appeared on the sky, nine thousand long, sacred and solemn, with a majestic gaze, dominating the ten directions.
This is not the appearance of the Holy Spirit, but a clone of the Holy Spirit.
"Holy Spirit Avatar."
Feng Feiyun felt a brilliant power pressing down on him, and the majesty of the Holy Spirit filled the entire heaven and earth, making him unable to move.
This feeling is the same as when the holy image of the first city lord of Chaos was condensed.
Of course, this clone of the Holy Spirit is much weaker than the icon of the first city lord of Chaos. The power of the Holy Spirit is so powerful that even a clone must have sacred materials to carry it.
The talisman created by Prince Jinwu Ba is obviously not a sacred material, so it can only carry at most one-tenth or even one percent of the power of the Holy Spirit clone.
But this power is still extremely domineering, and only people like the Master of Xianxu Cave can resist it.
"A clone of the Holy Spirit is enough to destroy everything under the Holy Spirit, haha."
Although Prince Jinwuba played the Holy Spirit Clone Talisman, he could not control it, so the moment he played the Talisman, he stepped on the Shamisen Fire Stove and continued to fly away.
Qingluan Saint's face suddenly changed. She knew that no matter how powerful Feng Feiyun was, it would be impossible to withstand the blow of the Holy Spirit's clone. Even if she put on the phoenix feather dragon leather clothes, she would not be able to withstand it. The power of the Holy Spirit would
It penetrated through the divine clothes and beat the body to pieces.
She immediately put on the phoenix, feather and dragon leather clothes, trying to combine the power of Feng Feiyun and her to block the power of the Holy Spirit clone.
"You step back, I can handle it."
Feng Feiyun's voice reached her ears.
"Boom."
The clone of the Holy Spirit bombarded down, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the wind surged, even though Saint Qingluan had already put on the phoenix-feather-dragon leather clothes, she was still rushed away by that force.
Prince Jinwu Ba stood in the distance, looking at the center of the power chaos, and sneered, "Although the Holy Spirit Clone Talisman only has the power of one blow, even ordinary quasi-saints will be severely injured. Feng Feiyun will definitely be there." It was wiped out by this blow...what...that was..."
Prince Jinwu Ba saw an old figure walking out of the chaotic power. The old man had the aura of the Holy Spirit on his body, and Feng Feiyun was following the old man.
Prince Jinwu Ba's expression changed drastically, he turned around and ran away. This scene was simply too terrifying.
"Bang."
But just as he flew out, he was knocked back by a shamisen stove, fell to the ground, and his bones were broken again.
A three-flavored true stove was suspended above his head, as big as a hill, exuding ancient divine power.
"who."
Prince Jinwu Ba stabilized his injuries, and also guarded a Sanwei True Fire Furnace around his body, taking precautions carefully.
The third shamisen true stove appears.
The owner of the third three-flavor true stove walked out of the thick flames. He had a graceful figure, long flowing hair, a face as beautiful as a fairy, and eyes as cold as water, standing there like a fire lotus.
"Phoenix Goddess, you Phoenix demon clan doesn't think that you are the most noble race in the world, but you would actually do things that add insult to injury." Prince Jinwu Ba said.
Phoenix Goddess said: "Nobility is nobility, but for the enemy, we have only one word, kill."
Saint Qingluan, Emperor Tomb, and Feng Feiyun came from behind and stood behind Prince Jinwu Ba. Feng Feiyun stared at the Phoenix Goddess, and then stared at Prince Jinwu Ba, "His life be mine."
Feng Feiyun formed a seal on his arm and used the Great Puppet Technique. Emperor Zhong's eyes burst out with dazzling light, and he stretched out a huge palm to pinch the Golden Crow Ba Prince.
Prince Jinwuba tried to break out of the Sanwei True Fire Stove to escape, but he couldn't shake Emperor Zhong's fingers at all, and was eventually crushed into a ball of blood and mud alive.
The vitality in the blood mud did not completely disappear. It was actually squirming continuously, and Prince Jinwu Ba came to life again.
"Hey, the vitality is so strong." Feng Feiyun said.
"Haha, Feng Feiyun, even if you control the Holy Spirit Ancient Corpse with the Great Puppet Technique, you still can't kill me. Only the real Holy Spirit can break my immortality." Prince Jinwu Ba said with an arrogant smile, although he He was no match for Feng Feiyun, but Feng Feiyun couldn't kill him. The most he could do was seal him.
If the Supreme Being of the Golden Crow Demon Clan knew that he was sealed, he would definitely come to save him, so his life would not be threatened, and naturally he would not be afraid of the wind and the clouds.
"Yeah."
Feng Feiyun took out a piece of the World-Destroying Stone and held it between his two fingers. The stone penetrated the forehead of Prince Jinwu Ba, flew out from the back of his head, and flew back to Feng Feiyun's hand.
"You...destroy the world..."
Prince Jinwu Ba's laughter stopped suddenly, his face turned black, ferocious, and twisted, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Soon, Prince Jinwu Ba's whole body turned black and lifeless, and finally turned into a thick black slurry that penetrated into the ground, turning the surrounding soil black.
"The aura of destruction is so powerful that even Prince Jinwu Ba was killed. Is he a big devil?" Little Phoenix revealed half of his face from behind the Phoenix Goddess. When he saw Feng Feiyun, he glanced at her and said,
Like a frightened little rabbit, she immediately retracted her face.