"Golden Yang Hand!"

Before the aftermath of the collision could dissipate, the evil god's bruise-muscled wrist appeared with a metallic luster of round and shimmering gold, and it slammed down to the ground!

"Follow the clouds!"

Ling Feng's body spun sharply in an incredible amplitude, and the surrounding sea of clouds seemed to have its own consciousness, frantically converging together, colliding with the metal handprints of the evil god!

"Nine-Star Sword Technique!"

"The Great Floating Slaughter!"

"The Heavenly Wheel is Icy Breaking!"

"Red Flame Dragon God Roar!"

The two of you went back and forth, and they dismantled hundreds of moves in an instant!

What makes everyone unbelievable, every time the two of them make a move, it is an esoteric meta-technique, and the lowest grade has reached the human level, and there are even many human-level god levels mixed in, which is dazzling and breathtaking!

The evil god is not enough, the existence of the top three on the Taoist list has countless resources, and it makes sense to go out to practice, encounter again and again, and collect a lot of advanced yuan skills. [Burning Library] []

However, Ling Feng's Yuan Techniques were also endless, as if they were endless, making them unbelievable.

What kind of shit luck did Ling Feng take, could it really be that he had dug a cave in the Immortal Realm?

Thundered

As the two of them fought more and more fiercely, each punch shook the ground, and the city of the sea of clouds once again showed signs of shattering.

Wu Yong and the other elders were full of black lines on their foreheads.

How did the sea of clouds, which was once impregnable, become so fragile?

Of course, the more than one million Dao Sect disciples on the scene all knew that it was not that the sea of clouds had become fragile, but that the cultivation of the people who fought was too strong, beyond the carrying capacity of the sea of clouds.

At this moment, the peak masters of the four peaks turned a deaf ear to the things around them, and their eyes were all focused on Ling Feng and the evil god body.

They had seen countless duels of genius disciples, but they were all overshadowed by the current peak duels.

"Ling Feng, if we continue to fight each other, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner for the time being, today I will let you see the power of the Thor Hammer I brought back from the bottom of the Endless Sea. ”

The evil god retreated, his palms spread out, and between the thunder and light, a pair of thunder sledgehammers appeared, slamming into the ground.

The sky, which had been clear skies, was shrouded in black clouds, showing a vision before the end of the world.

A thunderbolt as thick as an iron bucket was like a nine-day scimitar, stabbing down with a bang, shining the expressions of everyone around him with shock, surprise, and worry.

Ling Feng's face showed a solemn color, and the thunder that appeared in his pupils showed a golden luster, it was the golden thunder of the thunder, and the power was so great that it was comparable to the coercion of the Thunder Law of the Chaos Great Luo Heaven.

When the golden thunder was about to touch Ling Feng's body and tear him into nothingness, Ling Feng raised his hand and held the Five Elements Dementor Coffin with his sky-shaking arm, withstanding the blow of a mountain sinking.

Rao is heaven-shaking arm is strong and strong, and at this moment, he also conveyed a trace of crispy and numb feeling, forcing the Five Elements Soul Coffin to almost get out of his control!

"You're good, you can withstand a blow from Thor's hammer!"

A gleam flashed in the evil god's eyes, and he turned to say with a sneer, "Hehe, but my Thor Hammer, there are a total of one hundred and eight hammer techniques, and the power of the hammer is superimposed, even if you are the resurrection of the Great Emperor, you have to hate it today!"

As he spoke, the pair of Thor's hammers in his hands erupted with a golden fierce light, changing again and again, and the thunderclouds of the sky surged violently, conveying an earth-shattering thunder, as if it was about to shatter the entire universe.

Immediately after, one hundred and eight golden thunder dragons thunderbolted down, and the sky completely cracked.

The lightning like a sharp sword went straight down, and more than a million disciples on the scene hurriedly squatted down, covered their buzzing ears, and held their breath.

Although they were far away, the coercion contained in the golden thunder dragon still made them immersive, unable to bear it, and spit out mouthfuls of blood.

"The five elements seal the coffin array, and the human coffin is one!"

At this moment, Ling Feng didn't have time to think, his palm slammed open the coffin board of the Five Elements Soul Coffin, and the whole person floated into it like a wisp of green smoke.

Boom, boom, boom

Countless thunderbolts like golden scimitars bombarded the surface of the Five Elements Soul Coffin, and the bombardment caused the Five Elements Soul Coffin to spin violently, like a willow leaf of the wind.

The furious thunder sneered, echoing like a demonic roar, whirling, whirling, whirling......

"Ahh

Suddenly, several disciples who had cultivated in the Divine Bridge Realm couldn't withstand the aftermath of the thunder, and they exploded into a blood mist in an instant.

Seeing this, the disciples who were dozens of feet away from the Five Elements Soul Coffin retreated one after another, avoiding it.

When they felt that their safety was guaranteed, these disciples couldn't help but raise their eyes and glance towards the Five Elements Soul Coffin, only to see that the surface of the coffin was full of holes, and thumb-deep holes appeared, and the remnants of thunder could be faintly seen circulating during the period.

"Oh my God, even the artifact was bombarded by the Thor Hammer, can Ling Feng in the coffin survive?"

One by one, the disciples let out a frightened sound of gasping.

Bing Xuan, Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Xiaoxiao, Giant Scorpion, and Ye Kaicheng, who had retreated, all showed a look of worry in their eyes.

You must know that even the five elements dementor coffin is completely deformed by the bombardment, and the person who is in it will still suffer a strong thunder shock, causing the heart to be completely broken and die.

Could Ling Feng really escape this catastrophe? even if Ling Feng survived, he would be seriously injured, how could he be an opponent of the evil god?

"Weak ants, it's really boring. ”

The evil god glanced indifferently at the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, turned around and left.

He had absolute confidence in his Thor One Hundred and Eight Hammers, and Ling Feng would definitely not survive.

"It's too early to want to end now......"

A dry sound was conveyed from the coffin of the Five Elements Dementor, and then the coffin board was lifted, and a figure crawled out.

At this time, Ling Feng was unkempt, the white hair on his head was emitting wisps of burning fireworks, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth!

"You're not dead yet?"

The evil god was stunned for a moment, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

"The warm-up game is over. ”

Ling Feng twisted his head and limbs numb from the thunder.

"You are very good, I want you to cultivate a level lower than me, let you strike first. ”

The hands of the evil god were folded together neatly, so that they stood in place indifferently. It seems that Ling Feng escaped the bombardment of Thor's hammer, but he still can't let him face it.

"You've made my coffin so ugly, it's time for you to pay the price. ”

Ling Feng held the huge Five Elements Soul Dementor Coffin with both hands, and strode in the direction where the evil god was standing.

"Mole ant, let him see today what is the power of the law of the Great Dao!"

Staring at the figure that was constantly enlarging in his pupils, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the evil god, his hands were folded, and he shouted, "The end of the world!"

Between the echoes of the voice, a majestic spatial power emerged around him, giving people a sense of mirage and the emptiness of seeing flowers in the fog.