The sky was dark, dark clouds gathered, and the silver-white dragon suddenly appeared, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and it was fleeting.

Bang!

The dragon flashed, the thunder came, and the roar sounded.

Whoa!!!!!!!!

The rain poured down from the sky, and under the supernatural power and qi induction, the celestial phenomena changed greatly.

Yang Qifeng's face was bitter, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

At this time, I don't know how many demon generals have been killed by these commanders with duties.

And themselves, in such an environment, their strength will be further weakened.

The black knife was raised flat, and Yang Qifeng stared at the figure in the distance.

Close to the body, fighting with each other at a distance, this is not his strength, what he is good at now is refining the body, walking melee hand-to-hand combat.

The rockery god in the distance specializes in magical spells, and the melee combat is definitely inferior to himself, if he can close the distance, the situation will be changed.

After just a few fights, Yang Qifeng realized in his heart and judged his strengths and weaknesses.

Attacking the enemy will be saved, Yang Qifeng rushed forward in stride, abandoning the rockery god this time, and went directly towards the banner that was as bright as blood.

The banner was unfurled, watered by the rain, and it was even more vivid, as if there was blood and water inside, as if it was about to seep out.

The black knife flipped over, and the flames were like water droplets, if you used pure divine sense, you would find that the flames condensed one by one, and finally with the black knife as the center, it turned into a sea of fire, the waves were turbulent, and it was constantly boiling.

With this knife, the target he slashed at was not the rockery god, but a big banner behind him.

The rockery god who did not leave the banner left and right, there was a golden divine light on his body, the light was like a pillar, the light was brilliant, it quickly condensed, turned the virtual into reality, and a golden wall was formed in the blink of an eye.

Bang! Flames and golden light collided.

Blocking the way forward, the flames erupted and kept rising.

The rain continued to fall, and when it met the flames, instead of extinguishing the flames, they made the flames rise more violently.

A flame swayed to form a sea of fire, enveloping the rockery god and the banner.

Yang Qifeng turned into a long rainbow, burrowed into the sea of fire, avoided the place where the golden light flashed, and came from the side.

A golden figure intercepted Yang Qifeng's way forward.

He stretched his arm forward, and the golden light turned into a net, and he swept forward.

Changhong dissipated, Yang Qifeng's figure suddenly appeared, and the black knife slashed down from the air.

A white sun dawns, and it naturally splits out.

The knife qi is like a rainbow, sharp and unstoppable, and the net is broken inch by inch, and a hole is torn open.

The sword qi was mixed with flames, and it continued to move forward, sweeping the banner.

The rockery god had scruples, he didn't move like a mountain, he held the law in his hand, and a phantom appeared in front of him, like a colorful tiger, swallowing up the flames and sword qi in one bite.

Under the momentum, the phantom immediately collapsed.

Yang Qifeng sneered on his face, the rockery god had scruples, and his strength could not be fully exerted, after the most relied on hum ha's divine power did not work, although Yang Qifeng's strength fell to a big realm, the strength of the rockery god in the middle stage has now surpassed Yang Qifeng, but the fight at this moment is half a catty and eight taels on both sides.

No, it should be said that Yang Qifeng has the upper hand.

He relied on his own flexibility, constantly fighting, and did not fight hard with the rockery god.

Changhong cut through the sky, rushing back and forth left and right.

Every time Yang Qifeng was forced to retreat, near the two of them, the red light of the flame and the golden divine light flashed alternately.

In the mist of rain, it is constantly illuminated.

Yang Qifeng continued to fight, it seemed that he was returning again and again in vain, but he was doing useless work, but he didn't see it that way, and returned again and again, but the distance between himself and the rockery god was constantly being narrowed.

Time passed little by little, and this battle still continued.

The rain has turned into a torrential rain, and the battle between Daze Demon Shuai is extremely fierce, and the qi and machine are sympathetic, which can affect the celestial phenomena, which is enough to explain a qiē.

It's close, it's now.

After returning in vain again, after Yang Qifeng rushed up, he turned into a long rainbow, his eyes were glowing with cold light, and he kept calculating the distance between him and the rockery god in his heart.

The opportunity has come, he is less than three zhang away from the rockery god, at such a distance, his momentum is rising, the demon pill is rotating rapidly, and the mana of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years is running wildly.

A virtual image emerged behind him, rippling and boundless, and the waves were higher and higher.

It's a vast ocean, and the red light is connected to the sea level, gradually rising.

The morning sun is rising, and the light is shining.

If you look closely, it is not the rising sun, but a fiery red crow, he slowly stepped out of the sea, turning into a fireball, bringing a red light.

As soon as the virtual image came out, his breath skyrocketed.

A knife is still slashing towards the banner as before, the long knife is slashed vertically, and the trajectory is mysterious.

As soon as the long arm of the rockery god stretched, the vicinity of the banner began to change, and the divine light turned into reality.

Yang Qifeng's face was expressionless, there was no sadness or joy, his palm was flipped, and the black knife was in the air, but it was a strange turn.

The target of the attack is no longer the banner, but the rockery god himself.

The knife qi is vertical and horizontal, the strength is condensed but not dispersed, this knife shows the mysteries, this is Yang Qifeng's knife of the highest level.

The long knife fell, absorbing the surrounding airflow and vitality, promoting the flames on the knife,

Faintly, an illusory shadow emerged, surrounded by a qiē, whether it was flowers and plants, or others, the vitality was broken, turned into smashes, and the vitality of a qiē would be extinguished.

The terrible of this knife, the rockery god has been encountered, not reserved, with all his strength, the golden light is rich, exuding a coercion, brilliant and mighty, the mountain god has a mountain and river intertwined, forming a legal net, standing there, like a mountain.

The power of the mountains and rivers began to condense, and the law was intertwined, turning into a network, densely packed, layer by layer, wrapping the black knife.

All the flames, all the sword energy, were confined to a small space.

"This guy is also a mountain god with a name in the Heavenly Court," Yang Qifeng's eyes shrank, and he invoked the power of mountains and rivers to condense the law, which is something that only a mountain god can do.

There are no mountain gods in Daze Mountain, and other mountain gods are here, but they can call on the power of mountains and rivers for a short time.

It's like if you go to a house without an owner, and you can use the things in his house.

Although he was a little surprised, he did not return in vain, and a golden light flashed in his hand.

Directly pounced, like a golden snake, but if you look closely, you will find that it is made of golden filaments, like a living thing, and instantly bind half of the body of the rockery god.

The golden light boiled, and the rockery god began to struggle.

Yang Qifeng waved his hand, and in the dark, a huge phantom appeared out of thin air.

Fish ears, drum nails, lotus petals, three-legged!

The phantom of the gossip fairy furnace was invited out, and the state of self-esteem was revealed.

The rockery god, who was originally restless and was about to break free from the golden string, stiffened for a short time.

With a ferocious smash, unparalleled power emerged.

With a click, the gossip fairy furnace hit his head, his forehead cracked, and his brain burst out.