"Master look at me!"

In the face of the three bloody burning fingers, the air is directly blocked!

"Bang!"

Three bloody fingers, all of which bombarded the air.

But at the same time, on the golden stone body in the sky, cracks appeared in an instant.

"Master, I can't do it!"

He roared in the air, and then flew back into Gu Feng's spirit beast bag.

Gu Feng knew that although Kongkong was extremely talented, it was already his limit to resist the three blows of the Tianyang Great Perfection Martial Artist, but it would be confident that it would heal after a period of time, and Gu Feng was not particularly worried this time.

Everyone was shocked, Gu Feng actually summoned a strange golden stone to block the three fingers!

At this moment, Gu Feng is less than ten zhang away from Jibei Liang!

"Golden Flying Sword!"

At the same time, Gu Feng opened his mouth, and immediately the golden blood veins on Gu Feng's body boiled, and a full ninety-one golden flying swords burst out from Gu Feng's body.

Ninety-one golden flying swords with golden bloodline changes roaring.

In the face of this blow, Ji Beiliang's complexion still did not change at all, and he waved his hand casually.

Immediately, a blood mist filled the air, Gu Feng's ninety-one golden flying swords, into the dirt and directly unable to move, he waved his hand casually, the blood mist dissipated, and even Gu Feng's ninety-one golden flying swords, all collapsed.

These ninety-one golden flying swords were so fragile in front of Ji Beiliang.

And at this time, a figure appeared in front of Ji Beiliang, it was Gu Feng!

Everything was foreshadowing before, and Gu Feng's goal was to shorten the distance with Hebei Beiliang.

"Ling!"

Gu Feng shouted, and Ling Zhi's artistic conception came directly in an instant.

Ling's artistic conception is above all things in heaven and earth.

However, now with the current cultivation, the power of Ling Zhi's artistic conception has not been brought into full play, and it is impossible to directly suppress Jibeiliang with it, and if the distance is shortened with it, the power of Lingzhi's artistic conception can explode to the extreme, and suppress Jibeiliang to the greatest extent!

"This is the mood ......"

Ji Beiliang instantly felt that his body sank, as if he had been suppressed by a mountain.

And Gu Feng in front of him, he had a feeling in his heart that he had become a high emperor.

"Do you want to suppress the deity......?

Ji Beiliang opened his mouth, and then he wanted to forcibly break Gu Feng's artistic conception.

But how could Gu Feng not have a back hand, at this moment Gu Feng had already come to the front of Ji Bei Liang, above his right hand, boundless golden dao patterns appeared, and towards Ji Bei Liang's chest, he slammed his palm: "Hundred Veins Tong Shen Yin!"

This palm slammed into Ji Beiliang's chest firmly.

At the moment when it bombarded Jibei Liang's chest, the boundless seal pattern spread directly.

The seal pattern turned into a golden chain, directly entangling Ji Beiliang's entire body.

"I want to bind the deity and dream!"

Ji Beiliang felt the terrifying seal on his body, but he asked himself that with his current cultivation, he could still forcibly break it.

And at this moment, Gu Feng spoke again: "Fixed!"

Under this opening, the artistic conception of the years stood still, and then exploded.

Ji Beiliang only felt that the flow of time around him slowed down extremely quickly, and finally stopped, and at this moment, his body actually lost the ability to move.

With Gu Feng's cultivation when he first entered the Earth's Yin Realm, Ling's artistic conception, the artistic conception of the years, and the Hundred Veins Divine Seal, any of the three could not suppress Ji Bei Liang even for a breath, but Gu Feng's three major divine powers did not keep it and directly used them together, and Ji Bei Liang was caught off guard.

It is said that it is slow, but everything is only in an instant, and under the three great supernatural powers, Ji Beiliang's body was directly imprisoned.

But even so, it can only imprison Jibei Liang, one breath!

One can imagine the strength of the Heavenly Yang Great Perfection powerhouse.

But one breath is enough for Gu Feng!

At this moment, above Gu Feng's palm, two flames appeared at some point.

These two flames, one is dark red and the other is dark blue, and within the two, there are eight flame lines floating, one exuding an incomparably cold aura, and the other exuding an incomparably scorching aura.

It is the Extreme Yang Fire that has been concentrated eight times, and the Extreme Yin Fire that has been concentrated eight times.

Before breaking through to the fourth step, condensing seven times was Gu Feng's limit.

But after breaking through the fourth step, Gu Feng's flame could already be condensed eight times.

The Extreme Yang Fire that has been condensed eight times, according to Gu Feng's estimate, can already suppress a martial artist who has just entered the Earth Yin Realm, and the same is true for the Extreme Yin Fire of the Eight Patterns.

But the fusion of the two can produce a qualitative transformation, which is enough to fight against the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Earth!

At this moment, Gu Feng clenched his palm and turned his palm into a fist, and the red and blue flames surrounded the fist, and an incomparably terrifying momentum erupted.

"Damn it!"

Ji Beiliang's complexion immediately changed.

He felt the horror of the blow, and although he was strong, if he stood still and was hit by such a blow, he would also be injured.

At this moment, he was crazy to urge his cultivation, and his Hundred Veins Divine Seal suddenly collapsed, and then the artistic conception of the years of stillness also collapsed, and Ling Zhi's artistic conception almost collapsed under his crazy outburst.

Gu Feng immediately shouted: "Extreme Yin Fire, Extreme Yang Fire, Yin and Yang Two Yi Fists, give it to me, break!"

Between the words, this incomparably terrifying punch was directly blasted towards Ji Beiliang!

Ji Beiliang's gaze changed, and when the fist was less than half an inch away from his body, he finally forcibly collapsed Ling Zhi's artistic conception.

He was sure he could dodge the blow.

And at this time:

"Roar!"

At the same time as Gu Feng blasted out this punch, all the ninety-one golden bloodlines converged into his throat, and he roared directly at this moment!

The terrifying sound turned into a substantial golden color, and it directly impacted.

Ji Beiliang was so close, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, after Gu Feng had exerted the three great magical powers, he would have a back hand, and this time he was caught off guard, and the terrifying sound engulfed him.

Ji Beiliang only felt a tingling pain in his head.

Subconsciously, at the last moment, he forcibly moved his body for a distance.

"Bang!"

Gu Feng's carefully planned punch was originally intended to bombard Ji Beiliang's heart, but because Ji Beiliang finally forcibly moved, this punch bombarded Ji Beiliang's shoulder.

Extreme heat and cold raged on Ji Bei Liang's shoulders, and Ji Bei Liang only felt a sharp pain.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, Ji Beiliang was actually knocked backwards by Gu Feng's punch.

After retreating more than a dozen feet, Ji Beiliang stabilized his body.

His right arm, drenched in blood, faintly visible white bones!

This......

The entire Ice and Snow Holy Sect was dead silent, and everyone could not have dreamed of it.

The emperor used the cultivation of the first time to enter the earthly yin realm to fight with the northern Liang of the Tianyang Great Perfection alone, and he actually had the upper hand!

It's unimaginable, everyone's eyes widened, looking at Ji Beiliang's seriously injured right arm hanging down naturally, flowing with blood, feeling that all this was a little unreal.