Chapter 1567: Black Tentacles

Even if the black dragon transformed into a huge dragon body of 100,000 zhang, it would take an extremely large amount of origin power to barely block the ninth yang, and it was only temporary, in order to lure Wuhou and them over.

"Yahweh has almost reached the point of living with heaven and earth, and the holy power is even more than all energy, and it is not so easy to kill. "The Black Dragon Transmission is authentic.

Chen Feng nodded slightly and said, "Since the Ninth Yang didn't kill them, then I will handle the rest of the killing tasks." ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng stepped on his feet like arrows from a string, and swept towards the eleven Yahwehs.

The six Wuhou were furious, and they all yelled, scolding Chen Feng's little mongrel in their mouths.

Although the six of them were all half-step Creators, they were also extremely seriously injured, and the five Yahwehs who followed them with lower cultivation were even more seriously and terrifyingly injured, with broken hands and feet, and their bodies were not even intact.

"This little bastard, bastard!"

Seeing Chen Feng who was sweeping straight away, Wuhou and the others looked frightened.

They could all feel the vast and surging aura of the Eternal Lord on Chen Feng's body, and this aura was not the early stage of the Eternal Lord, but had reached the late stage of the Eternal Lord.

"This little bastard has broken through Yahweh, and has immediately reached the late stage of Yahweh, this ......"

The six of them were shocked in their hearts, Chen Feng broke through too quickly, and he was promoted to the late stage of the Yahweh all of a sudden, which was really a bit terrifying.

At this moment, Chen Feng's holy power was immense, and the aura of the late stage of the Yahweh swept out, and even the surrounding space was distorted, making Wu Hou and the others all face change greatly.

Bang!

However, when Chen Feng was about to arrive in front of Wuhou and the others, a terrifying wind swept in and slammed into Chen Feng's face.

Rumble!

Chen Feng blasted out with a punch, and the power of the holy power and the holy body were intertwined, and with the supreme fist pressure, a burst of explosions sounded.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Chen Feng snorted, took dozens of steps back, and then a golden figure landed in front of Wuhou and the others.

"Old Dragon Dog?"

Chen Feng took a few steps back, his eyes fell on the golden figure in front of him, and he couldn't help but whisper.

This sentence suddenly made Delong Jitian's face turn a little bruised, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Chen Feng deadly.

"Dragon Hall Master, this son is too arrogant, capture him and break him into thousands of pieces. ”

The immortal old monster hurriedly said to Long Jitian, this time Chen Feng made several of them miserable, this time the half-step Yahweh in their major forces was almost all dead, and this revenge is not shared.

Even the other five Yahwehs have been so badly injured that they will need a lot of resources and time to recover.

"Rest assured, this son will definitely die, if you have any last words, just tell me, otherwise there will be no chance to wait. ”

Long Jitian carried his hands behind his back, standing against the wind, his hair fluttering, and his indifferent voice diffused around him.

The six of Wuhou, the Immortal Old Monster, Bai Meisheng, the Emperor Killer, the Desert and the Eternal Night Hades all fell into silence, staring at the Dragon Slayer with strange eyes, they didn't quite understand what the Dragon Slayer Heaven meant?

Even Chen Feng stared at the dragon killing the sky a little strangely, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of this dragon killing the sky.

"Dragon Hall Lord, what do you mean by that? We don't quite understand. ”

Wu Hou stood up, frowned slightly, stared at Long Jitian's back and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Wuhou, you'll find out soon. ”

Long Jitian turned his head and stared at Wuhou, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Poof!

As soon as Long Jitian's words fell, a sharp black tentacle slammed through Wuhou's back, piercing it fiercely, and the holy blood gushed out from Wuhou's chest, turning into a rain of blood above the Kyushu sky.

Quiet, the entire Kyushu Heaven became extremely silent, and everyone's eyes were staring at Wuhou who was pierced by black tentacles in disbelief.

For a while, everyone didn't react from the current situation at all, and they didn't even expect that a black tentacle would suddenly drill out and penetrate Wuhou's entire person.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, staring at the tentacles that penetrated Wuhou, his face was as cold as a knife, this aura was too familiar to him.

Looking at the end of the tentacle, I saw that the tentacle was derived from the depths of the Kyushu Heaven, where there was a black shadow as black as ink, and it was impossible to see the true face of this black shadow at all.

Whoosh!

At the moment when Wuhou was pierced, among the black shadows, black tentacles swept out again, like black arrows, and swept towards the other ten Yahwehs who were seriously injured.

"Get out of here!"

The undead old monster shouted angrily, the law of death lingered all over his body, and a death knife slashed out, cutting off the surrounding tentacles, and hurriedly fled.

The Emperor Killer performed an assassination technique, blended into the darkness, and quietly planned to leave.

Bai Meisheng is surrounded by a hundred flowers, and countless petals shoot out like hidden weapons, resisting the countless tentacles.

The Eternal Night Hades summoned countless Black Seas to form a Black Sea defense, while the rest of the desert was demonic, like a demon god, breaking through the attack of the tentacles.

Although the five half-step creators were seriously injured, their methods were good, and they dodged the attack of the first wave of black tentacles.

However, the other five Yahwehs, who were more seriously injured, had no power to resist, and were directly pierced by countless black tentacles, and all the holy power in their bodies was absorbed and devoured by the tentacles.

"What is this?"

The undead old monster dodged a wave of tentacles, and looked at the five Yahwehs who had been sucked into dry corpses.

Although the five Yahwehs said that their realm cultivation was not high, they were also Yahwehs after all, and even if they were injured, the holy power in their bodies was extremely vast, and they were actually sucked into dry corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Dragon Hall Lord, what do you mean by this?"

Bai Meisheng, Killing Emperor and the others stared gloomily at the Dragon Slayer not far away, and they were 100% sure that this matter was inseparable from this Dragon Slaying Heaven.

Long Jitian laughed and said, "Brothers, don't you want to kill this Chen Feng? Now help me, I'll help you kill this son, as long as you sacrifice all your holy blood." ”

"Long Slaying Heaven, are you calculating us? No wonder when you dealt with that Chen Feng before, you didn't join us in the war, and now you use despicable means to plot against us. ”

Not far away, Wu Hou, whose body was pierced by many black tentacles, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Long Slaying Heaven with angry eyes, and shouted angrily.

"Brother Wuhou, don't worry, I will help you avenge, and when the time comes, I will make that Chen Feng's life worse than death. ”

Long Jitian said slowly, pinched his right hand, Wu Hou suddenly screamed, and the black tentacles that densely penetrated Wu Hou's body began to squirm violently, and made a piercing sucking sound.

After Wuhou screamed, he completely lost his breath, and all the holy power and holy blood on his body were sucked dry.

Hiss!

In this scene, the faces of the five people who watched the undead old monster and the emperor killer were extremely ugly, and the strength of Wuhou was similar to them, they were all half-step creators, and they were actually sucked into human beings like this, what is the origin of this tentacle.