unscrupulous angel

Dao Tianzhong was completely integrated into the big gangster's body, and in an instant, the big gangster's momentum skyrocketed.

"Young masters have always bullied others. No one can bully you. Even if you are a sage, the young master will make you pay the price!" The big gangster's blood-red eyes no longer looked like human beings.Demons, only demons, have such a pair of blood red eyes.

The devil Feng Feiyu was stared at by such a pair of blood-red eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.But thinking that the other party's cultivation was far inferior to his own, the chill disappeared instantly.

So what if you use secret techniques to improve your cultivation?Compared with the Holy King, the gap between the Holy Emperor and the Holy King is not even a tiny bit!

"Boy, don't do useless work, you will definitely die today!" The demon leader Feng Feiyu's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light, and he waved his right hand again, bringing up a cloud of wind, and the gloomy palm prints pressed down on the big hooligan as if covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Reincarnation!" The rogue dragon quickly formed seals with both hands, and a blood-red beam of light shot forward.The ear-piercing sound of piercing the sky sounded, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

Using reincarnation with a cultivation level of the Holy Emperor, the power of reincarnation suddenly increased a lot.

Boom~!

A loud noise suddenly sounded.

The gloomy palm print was smashed to pieces almost instantly by the blood-red beam of light.

"Mal Gobi, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you'll be a sick cat!" The big hooligan completely ignored the energy consumption, smashed the ghastly palm prints, and then cast reincarnation again.

The blood-red beam of light blasted towards Feng Feiyu this time!

With a look of disdain on Feng Feiyu's face, he slowly raised his right hand, and actually held the blood-red beam of light with his palm.

The blood all over the sky was like the roar of death, but it did not cause the slightest harm to Feng Feiyu.The vision disappeared, and Feng Feiyu stood in mid-air, holding the palm of his right hand against the blood-red beam of light without even breaking a piece of skin!

"Haha, this is the gap between you and me. Boy, give up!" Feng Feiyu's face was full of pride, as if he had seen the sad expression of Emperor Shuangjue when he was devastated by the death of his apprentice.

"I'll give up on you uncle!" The big hooligan snorted heavily, and made seals with his hands again.Since reincarnation can't get Feng Feiyu, then change to another secret technique.

He didn't believe it, he really couldn't do anything about this old man? !

As the big hooligan quickly formed seals with his hands, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and from within the dark clouds, there was the sound of billowing thunder!

catastrophe?

Everyone was shocked.

If there is something that practitioners are most afraid of, it is undoubtedly a catastrophe!

Practitioners belong to the existence of going against the sky, but is it so easy to go against the sky?As the saying goes, the sky is irreversible, and the catastrophe is the wrath of the sky.

Throughout the ages, it is unknown how many strong men lost their lives under the catastrophe.

No matter how high the cultivation level is, facing the catastrophe, the cultivator will have an inexplicable fear!

Of course, the big hooligan freak is a purely special case.

Feng Feiyu's expression also changed wildly. He practiced a kind of magic art, and he was more afraid of catastrophe than ordinary practitioners.

"Crazy-thunder-sky-fall!"

The four words came out of the big hooligan's mouth, and for a moment they overshadowed the sound of rolling thunder.

In the dark clouds, the power of thunder and lightning exploded.The power of thunder and lightning began to condense frantically from the dark clouds!