The battle general Yan Feng, as he cultivated to reach the Holy Realm Four Heavens, the coercion on his body turned into a storm in an instant, like a tornado, and the sky was shocked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thousands of miles of water, with the emergence of this coercion, also set off earth-shaking waves, the water flow against the current, turned into a whirlpool, Chiqian, who was healing Nezha's three people, looked up at the sky when this coercion appeared.

Looking at the ten thousand body, there was a look of worry in his eyes.

"Lord..."

Nezha, Ao Yun, and Lu Dongbin, after perceiving the coercion, naturally knew what Yan Feng was doing at the moment, such a battle array... They actually know better than Yan Feng.

It is precisely because of understanding and knowing at the same time what kind of pain Yan Feng is suffering at this moment!

Overload to activate the power of the battle array...!

"Brother Wind... Don't mess around!"

Ao Yun's eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, the previous blow had already made him lose the strength of a battle, and even standing up became a problem at this moment.

"If it's just an overload to increase the power of a heavy heaven, you can still hold on, at most you will be seriously injured afterwards. Lu Dongbin also stared at the sky and said.

"Brother Yan, I, Nezha, owe you a favor!" Li Nezha coughed suddenly, and blood sprayed out, but he still stared at the sky intently.

Ten thousand zhang body, the warrior Yan Feng, the place with a burst of eyes on his chest, Yan Feng stared at the immortal saint in front of him, at this moment, his body was suffering a huge tearing sensation every minute and second!

That kind of pain, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would be directly painful to death.

But the wind is severe... For the pain, I have long been numb!

Unsaintly, at this moment, with his hands behind his back, looking at the surging Yan Feng, the corners of his mouth, for the first time... A slight smile appeared.

The original body, at this moment, also began to grow larger, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, thousands of zhang, and finally ten thousand zhang, and the general Yan Feng, the size is generally the same.

With a loud roar, the warrior Yan Feng stepped forward in the air and smashed directly towards the Immortal Saint.

Rumble!

The fist was blocked by the immortal saint, two giants, with the power of one punch, the air waves swept through the thousands of miles of water, the water churned thousands of feet, and the whistling sound continued!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of collision continued to sound, and the general Yan Feng actually started hand-to-hand combat with this immortal saint.

But it's clear to see... Yan Feng has always been at a disadvantage.

Almost, it was pressed and beaten by the immortal saint!

Another punch came out, the fist of the warrior Yan Feng, this immortal saint was directly hit into the air by a sideways body, and then the punch of the immortal saint fell on the chest of the warrior Yan Feng.

The strong force came, and the warrior Yan Feng was under this punch, and the figure was directly knocked back!

But before Yan Feng could react, the figure of the immortal saint appeared in front of him again, and suddenly stepped on his body, boom!

The warrior Yan Feng was knocked into the water in an instant, and his entire body was completely entered into the water.

And this water area is tens of thousands of feet deep, enough to accommodate thousands of feet.

Immediately after, the unholy also escaped into the water.

Losing the opportunity, Yan Feng was completely passive, under the water, the fist of the immortal saint fell on Yan Feng one punch after another!

The entire thousands of miles of water have been set off by countless huge waves!

I only heard a burst on the surface of the water, and the body of the warrior Yan Feng was knocked out of the water in an instant.

At the place of the array, Yan Feng gritted his teeth... Blood slid down the corners of his mouth.

Not enough...!

Not enough!

Yan Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, followed by the 10,000 gold-armored heavenly soldiers who formed the battle formation, all roared, and the war general Yan Feng!

Roar roaring storm and clouds!

"Open !!"

The golden light on his body was released in an instant, and the breath of the warrior Yan Feng soared again!

"Lord!"

In the distance, Zhi Mo looked at Yan Feng, whose breath was rising again, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop it, but he knew that he couldn't stop it!

With the cultivation of Yan Feng, if you open the Holy Realm Five Heavens...!

Once the formation is dispersed, even if not half dead, you will be seriously injured!

"Lord..."Shu Wei Xiu also stared, although he didn't know what the price of Yan Fengxiu's soaring price was.

But it's not a good thing, too... He was also surprised, but it was just such a period of time that Yan Feng had grown to this point.

At this moment, in the ears of Shu Weixiu and Zhi Mo, a sound of a strong wind came at the same time.

"Go quickly, save people!"

Shu Weixiu and Zhi Mo glanced at each other, they both saw the solemnity, and then the figure went to the lonely mountain!

Ten thousand zhang body, in the place of the array, the blood at the corner of Yan Feng's mouth was already flowing down like a spring, and on his body, countless golden streamers were entangled.

He's going to... Forcibly go to the sky again!

Similarly, the body of the warrior Yan Feng is surrounded by countless golden streamers.

Sanctuary... Five-fold Heaven!

Looking at the immortal saint who rushed again, his fist smashed down suddenly!

Rumble!

This time... The wind is actually blocked!

Two thousands of bodies, above this high altitude, suddenly bombarded each other!

The entire sky was filled with thunder!

"Still not enough...!"

Yan Feng's brows were furrowed at the moment, even if he fought to the Fifth Heaven of the Holy Realm, he only felt that he could barely keep up with the speed and strength of this immortal saint.

If you want to defeat it, it's simply impossible!

Six Heavens...!

This thought flashed through Yan Feng's mind, but if he opened the Sixth Heaven and waited until the formation was dispersed, would he be alive or dead... I really don't know!

More... It could be death!

And at this moment, the immortal saint seemed to be fighting vigorously.

The speed of the shot is getting faster and faster, and the force of each punch is stronger than before!

"Not good!"

Yan Feng smacked his tongue secretly, and a fist that did not pay attention to the unholy suddenly fell on the left shoulder of the warrior Yan Feng, and Yan Feng's figure was knocked back in an instant.

Without turning into a saint, the figure chased after him, as before, when the general move, the foot, was about to fall on the body of the warrior Yan Feng.

A piercing birdsong came from the sky.

The sound of birdsong, through the wind and clouds!

Like the wind, a blackbird with a black and red fire, its body... It's nearly 10,000 feet huge!

It's so fast that it's hard to see with the naked eye!

The huge bird body slammed into this immortal saint's body, and it actually knocked it back hundreds of feet!

At the same time, from the edge of the sky, there was a wolf roar, which resounded endlessly between heaven and earth!

A huge white wolf, galloping on the blue fire, swept past the position where the warlord Yan Feng fell in an instant.

Blackbird Nine Nights!

Wolf King Bai Mi!

The wind was severe, and the falling body fell on the wolf's body.

Fixed, looking at the familiar white wolf under him, Yan Feng... On his face, for the first time in a long time, there was a big smile!

"Xiaobai, long time no see. ”

The white wolf stepped into the air, surrounded by blue fire, and the wolf's mouth grinned slightly with a smile.

"Long time no see, Yan boy. ”

The wolf king, with his fangs outside, his figure staying, looking at the immortal saint who was knocked away by the nine nights in the distance!

Yan Feng, his hand slowly stretched out, and the ghost slashing knife appeared in his hand.

A man and a wolf, in the eyes... All have a surging war spirit!

(To be continued.) )