God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Wang Feng has only one goal, that is Wutian, and others are not worth his shot.

If you can't even solve these small roles, it would be too embarrassing. What face is there for the Three Realms Immortal Buddha to live.

"Brother Feng, this victory is entirely in your hands, be careful!"

Sun Wukong said solemnly, it is rare for him to be so serious.

"Wukong said it right, everything is up to you, leave these outsiders to us."

Zhenyuanzi Daxian also said aside, because of his state of mind, he was also a little nervous at this time.

Wang Feng nodded, and his figure disappeared again.

The current Wang Feng has mysterious magical powers and is unparalleled. There is no place in this huge Lingshan that can stop his footsteps.

After Wang Feng left, the four Sun Wukong waved their hands and rushed to Lingshan first.

"Rush me!"

Everyone took the first shot.

Tens of millions of immortals, Buddhas and demons, like a vast and boundless torrent, rushed towards Lingshan, the breath was overwhelming, and the bright rays of light were like stars in the vast universe.

"kill!"

Hei Pao was the first to notice the arrival of the target, and with a wave of the iron staff in his hand, he brought hundreds of millions of demons to meet him fiercely.

The war broke out, and the sky was full of immortals and demons.

This moment has been waiting for too long, everyone is full of energy, shot hard, and shows no mercy.

Even the original disciples of the Buddhist world, who have always been known for their compassion, let go of their murderous intentions, and with a big wave of their hands, the Buddha's light was vast and illuminated the Lingshan Mountain.

Many experts in the immortal world set up great formations, magical powers such as wind, fire, thunder, etc., constantly erupted in the killing formation, and all the demons who entered the immortal formation could not even see the people who formed the formation, and they were all destroyed. kill.

The masters of the demon world led by Zhonglou are more murderous, especially good at all kinds of strange spells. They are created in a large dark area, which is like a nightmare.

Soldiers are not bloody, murder is invisible!

Let countless demons kill each other in that nightmare realm.

There is also Evil Sword Immortal, the existence of this evil spirit, on the entire battlefield, it is completely like a duck in water, and it is extremely jubilant.

This is his territory, endless evil thoughts, murderous, filthy aura fills the space, and he constantly absorbs and kills.

Not only is there no consumption at all, but the skill continues to skyrocket!

Evil Sword Immortal kept laughing, slaying countless demons with a wave of his hand, completely as if he had entered the realm of no one.

Of course, Wutian's subordinates are not all pustules.

The black robe, the giant scorpion, the Ying Yao, and the black lotus holy messenger were all masters. With their mana, they also caused a large number of deaths and injuries of the fairy, Buddha, and demon.

Around them, there are also a group of masters, the most elite masters under Wutian, millions of ghosts, extremely powerful.

Even the existence of Daluo Jinxian level, many died under their cooperation.

This is simply unbelievable. With a group of legions composed entirely of golden immortals, they were able to kill dozens of golden immortals against Da Luo.

What a terrifying combat power this is.

When Sun Wukong and Yang Jian saw this scene, they looked at each other and saw the fighting intent in their eyes.

"Yang Jian, compare the two of you and me to see who gets rid of all these ghosts first!"

Sun Wukong said provocatively.

Yang Jian was noncommittal, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm afraid you lose, there's no place to cry."

"Okay! Let's see who is crying!"

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian have been competing since 800 years ago. After so many years, although the relationship has eased, they are still competing everywhere.

It is also a quasi-sacred existence, and no one will admit defeat.

This time, the million ghosts didn't expect it at all, and they were already staring at them.

Above the Lingshan Mountain, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon did not shine, the mountain peaks were smashed into pieces, and the spiritual veins were interrupted.

The entire Lingshan Mountain, blood flowed into rivers, corpses scattered everywhere, a tragic state like **** on earth.

Such pictures usually only appear in the human world.

However, it is now in Lingshan, this Buddhist holy place, which is simply unimaginable.

In the Daxiong Hall, the space flashed, and Wang Feng appeared in the hall.

"You came."

Said indifferently.

The voice was natural, without a hint of anger, as if he was greeting a partner who had been separated for a long time.

Wang Feng carried his hands on his back, looked calm, nodded slightly, and said, "I'm here, you should go."

"Who will stay and who will go, it's unknown, are you sure you can win?" Wu Tian said proudly.

"Then do one, and let's end it."

Wang Feng's tone was flat, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

There was a flash of divine light on Wutian, and his figure also disappeared in the hall.

The entire Mahavira Hall was silent.

Chapter 934 Indestructible God's Body, Killing No Heaven

In a void, Wang Feng and Wutian came separately.

This emptiness is thirty-three days away.

Last time, when Wang Feng appeared here, Gangfeng, Tianhuo, thunder, and chaotic airflow could be seen everywhere.

But this time, it was extremely peaceful, nothing appeared, and it was as peaceful as a barren land.

It's not hard to explain.

At the beginning, Wang Feng was only a quasi-sage. Although his cultivation was high, he was still unable to suppress the chaotic zone outside the 33rd layer of heaven.

At most, it is possible to remain unharmed by it.

However, this time, Wang Feng has surpassed the quasi-sage and achieved the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Everything was shocked by the terrifying aura produced by Wang Feng.

In addition to the fact that there is no heaven, it is normal that it has become so quiet here.

"Let's start, the chaos in the Three Realms has been going on for too long, and I can't wait any longer."

Wutian carried his hands on his back and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a tyrannical aura erupted from Wutian's body, rushing straight into the void.

The next moment, a supreme will descended on this void.

As soon as Wutian made his move, he directly used the way of heaven to show the divine might of a saint.

Boom!

In the void, a terrifying force blasted directly at Wang Feng.

That power directly pierced through the sky and the sky, collapsed countless stars, and enveloped Wang Feng.

Bang!

Wang Feng still looked calm and didn't even move his hands.

A ray of air suddenly appeared outside his body, shrouding him in it.

The black and white aura revolved constantly, letting the purple light wave hit it.

The world was shaken, Wang Feng was motionless, the purple aura slid over the black and white mask on his body, without causing any damage to him.

The strong defensive ability of this black and white air light made Wutian slightly shocked.

This is the first time he has seen such power, which is full of vitality and destruction.

"It's actually the chaotic force!"

After all, Wutian has practiced for more than 33,000 years, and there are few things in this world that he does not know.

The mystery of the chaotic force has never been seen since ancient times, but there are only records of this power.

"You also know the Chaos Force? Then you should know its power."

Wang Feng said lightly.

"What about the chaotic force? The power of heaven is the power that dominates everything."

The power of Wutian Nature is powerful, but it is not afraid.

"Really? Then let's get to know each other!"

Wang Feng did not move, and waved his hand.

In the void, a monstrous hand protruded from the void.

Boom!

Pieces of the void shattered, and a terrifying abyss of unknown depth appeared where Wutian was.

Wutian didn't expect this big hand to come so fast, he couldn't even escape in time, and, under the cover of that huge palm, he couldn't even escape in time.

"Wang Feng, good, good..."

The figure of Wutian appeared from the endless void, a trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became extremely hideous.

Since he became a saint, he has never been so embarrassed, let alone being beaten and unable to fight back.

brush!

The anger and resentment in Wutian's eyes almost spurted out, his body lit up slightly, and a figure came out of his body.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Wang Feng, don't think that you can kill me with the original chaotic energy!"

This figure looks very similar to Wutian, but it is not the same person.

He was dressed in black, and his face was fierce and brutal, and he kept the moment. From the beginning of his face to the top of his head, there were strange lines.

"Wang Feng, this is the corpse of this seat, the great saint of the devil world, Moruo!"

"In this battle, I see how you can win us!"

Wang Feng glanced at Moruo and didn't say much.

The way of a saint can only be obtained after beheading three corpses.

Wutian owns the good corpse, Baiyi Wutian, but because Baiyi Wutian repeatedly violated the deity's orders, he has been locked up by Wutian.

The corpse is the great saint of the devil world, Moruo!

The last is the deity.

The strength of the evil corpse is not weaker than that of the deity, and the two together against Wang Feng can be said to have fully demonstrated their strength.

In the void, Wutian and Moruo stood in the void, and a black lotus flower fell from above, emitting a purple-black light.

This is the Heavenless Primordial Spirit Hei Lian!

This Primordial Spirit Black Lotus is incomparably huge, occupying almost tens of thousands of miles, covering the entire area.

"Wang Feng, let's end it, I'm going to make up the Three Realms!"

Wu Tian said coldly, and his hands began to urge Primordial Spirit Hei Lian.

Almost at the same time, Moruo also made the same action, pouring his own mana and will into the Primordial Spirit Black Lotus.

The huge black lotus shone, and a ray of light radiated from it.

This black light shrouded almost anywhere in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

The powerful force collapsed millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the stars in the distance shattered one after another.