Chapter 1118: Survival in Death

"Two Heaven and Earth Elemental Kings that Open Spiritual Intelligence?"

Because Ling Feng stood in a narrow Jedi, most of the geniuses besieging him couldn't squeeze in, only fifty or sixty people. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]///

At this moment, the fifty or sixty people from different islands were completely stunned when they saw the appearance of Yi Yi and Woo Woo, and their hearts swelled with monstrous waves.

"Winter's sorrow!"

"Burning Heaven's Fury!"

As Yi and Woo crossed their hands, their faces holed.

The chill scattered in the air and the flames violently rioted, and the ice system converged, like crystals that were crystal clear, condensing the space inch by inch, and the fire system turned into countless violent fire tornadoes.

With the power of ice and fire complementing each other, the sky sometimes rained hail, sometimes fire, like a doomsday storm, sweeping every corner of the altar of the gods.

The dozens of geniuses closest to Ling Feng, their hair, noses, faces, and eyebrows were all condensed with frost, and the biting chill forced the breath and blood in their bodies to stagnate, like ice sculptures, unable to move.

Suddenly, the blazing breath swept in again, the ice mist on their bodies melted, and the blood and internal organs in their bodies were like boiling water, so hot that even their clothes burned and curled.

Swept by ice and fire, these geniuses were like rotten meat, frozen and boiling, sweating out, becoming weak in their hands and feet, without any strength in their bodies, and crumbling.

"Knock Knock"

A few geniuses couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands and fell to the ground.

When they saw this scene, the hundreds of Terran geniuses and Kraken powerhouses who were watching the battle gasped.

Jun Yijian's face was pale and pale.

At this moment, he knew that if Ling Feng wanted to kill him, it would be easy at all.

However, all the geniuses, including Jun Yijian, would never know that the true power of the Sorrow of Winter and the Fury of the Burning Sky was far more than that, and the reason why it only swept away many genius weapons and made their hands and feet weak was that Ling Feng deliberately controlled their power.

Otherwise, it is questionable whether the genius besieging him can stand and speak.

Ling Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, gasping heavily, and after a series of fierce battles, his life was on the verge of shattering.

At this moment, he had a premonition that as long as he moved a little violently, his fate would be completely shattered and reduced to fish to be slaughtered.

"The Terrans are really a bunch of rice buckets, and with dozens of people working together, they can't even clean up a single piece of waste. ”

The iron-headed, rice-sized pupils burst out with a touch of coldness, realizing that Ling Feng was his biggest threat, so he became murderous and flew away, like an eagle pounced, raising his hand to press Ling Feng's head.

"It's good to come, even if the uncle dies, he has to erase your heresy!"

A cold look appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, and the Qilin Heaven-Shaking Arm suddenly raised and slammed against the iron head above his head.

At this moment, Ling Feng only remembered one thing in his mind, and that was to kill the Iron Head.

As long as the iron head is dead, whoever gets the Heavenly Disk of the Gods on the scene will be taken to the endless deep sea to give a powerful boost to a group of Venerables in the Immortal Great Array, so as to defeat the Hades.

As for the shattering of his life, or even his death, he can't care so much.

Ling Feng's personal life and death are small righteousness, but the safety of all beings in heaven and earth is great righteousness, and in the face of great righteousness, personal grievances are not worth mentioning.

At this moment on the line of life and death, this ridiculous idea actually appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

When did he become so responsible?

"Ling Feng, give me my life. ”

There were only dozens of geniuses who were shocked by Yi Yi and Wu Wu when they saw that the iron head was restrained, and the secret path was a good opportunity, and several people immediately made a move to suppress Yi Yi and Wu Wu, who were weakened.

Several others shot up, their blades piercing Ling Feng's chest.

His body was pierced by a sharp blade, and scarlet blood shot up, staining his clothes red, and forcing Ling Feng's raised sky-shaking arm to slam down.

At the same time, the iron head's palm slapped against Ling Feng's sky-shaking arm like a hammer.

Under the strong pressure, the clothes of Ling Feng's body were torn into nothingness, and the ground where he stood collapsed slightly.

Poof

The sharp pain in his body that pierced into the bone marrow made Ling Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, there was a click, clattering sound from his body.

Ling Feng only felt that something in his body was shattered, and then his breath stopped, and his vitality was blocked, like a rolling and surging river, which was cut off and blocked by force.

His life was finally shattered. Boundless panic swept through his mind.

"You foolish people, Adou who can't support the wall, wait until you make up your mind and then regret it. ”

Ling Feng smiled miserably, his eyes full of ridicule and misery.

"Evil, death!"

A flash of happiness flashed in the iron head's eyes, and with a clasp of his five fingers, he turned into an iron fist and bombarded Ling Feng's chest.

Ling Feng snorted, and under the force of inertia, the whole person staggered back a few steps, stumbled and fell into the abyss.

"Brother Wind......"

Yi Yi and Woo, who had been suppressed by many geniuses, turned into a puff of ice mist and flames, passed through the blocked crowd, followed Ling Feng, and disappeared under everyone's noses.

The eyes of the many geniuses besieging Yi Yi Wu were full of greed, and a group of geniuses who had just besieged Ling Feng rushed away, wanting to sneak into the abyss to find Ling Feng's body.

But when he looked down, he sneered.

Beneath the abyss was the bottom of the altar of the gods, and through the obscure mist, thousands of restless figures of Yin Spirits who had cultivated into a strong were faintly visible.

Thousands of Yin Spirits, with their abilities, rushed in, undoubtedly sending them to death in vain.

"Ling Feng, this kid is also a waste of food when he is alive, and he is dead, but it is a pity that those two heaven and earth elemental kings are buried together. ”

The geniuses of many islands flashed with regret.

Besieged by thousands of Yin Spirits whose cultivation was at the lowest level of half-step Heavenly Beings, in their opinion, Ling Feng was certain to die this time, and even the two elemental kings had to fall.

Tietou was puzzled, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, according to his calculations, Fang Cai's blow, with Ling Feng's ability, had a way to resist it, and he still fell off the cliff, it seemed that there was a deliberate reason.

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Tie Feng sneered, anyway, whether Ling Feng did it on purpose or not, he fell to the bottom of the altar of the gods, and was surrounded and suppressed by thousands of Yin Spirits, Ling Feng was certain to die this time.

After venting the anger in their hearts, hundreds of geniuses slowly raised their heads and stared at the huge golden heavenly disk at the highest point of the altar, and wisps of essence flashed in their eyes!

The hundreds of geniuses of the Kraken clan naturally saw the round of the Heavenly Disk of the Gods at the most square of the Altar of the Gods, and their eyes were full of greed at this moment.

Whoever can get the Heavenly Disk of the Gods and resolve the crisis of the underworld, they will become the great benefactor of the race, and countless people will bow and worship.