Peerless God of War

"Roar."

In the valley, three monsters saw the ancient wind coming and hissed. Then their palms glowed and photographed the ancient wind.

"Boom."

The spirit power of heaven and earth broke out, and three animal claws full of animal patterns appeared out of thin air, which were more than ten feet large and exuded a terrible and ferocious atmosphere, and photographed them towards the ancient wind.

As soon as the ancient wind stepped on the ground, his speed suddenly increased, and then he escaped the emptiness of three animal claws.

"Boom."

The earth trembled and the rocks splashed. A huge pit with a radius of more than ten feet and a depth of more than ten meters was blown out of the place where he was standing. It exudes a sinister smell.

"These guys are much stronger than the monsters outside." Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and his face was very dignified. These three demon beasts with a heavy soul forging state are not weaker than the demon ape in the life and death arena, and even more powerful.

The eyes of the three monsters glittered with fierce color. Obviously, it was some accident that the ancient wind could easily escape their attack.

"You guy, why are you so reckless." a faint virgin fragrance came from behind, and then a crisp voice like jade sounded.

Gu Feng glanced at the corner of her mouth and ignored Wu Yingying's words. Of course, what the woman said was right. However, in the face of these three demon beasts with a heavy soul forging state, they have only one way to fight head-on.

"There's so much nonsense. It's better to solve the three monsters quickly." Gu Feng's face was cold and said, "give you the two monsters next to you and me in the middle."

"You..." Wu Yingying's pretty face turned white. No one had ever dared to talk to her like that. Even in the world of purgatory tower, those who encounter their own martial arts are not polite, and there is no one as rude as the ancient style.

But without waiting for her to speak, the ancient wind had rushed towards the monster in the middle.

"This is your own death, so you can't blame others." Wu Gang also followed and watched the ancient wind rush towards the monster in the middle, with a sneer on his mouth.

Among the three monsters, the one in the middle is the most powerful. One foot has entered the dual realm of soul forging realm, which is very terrible. Even he and Wu Yingying are not sure of winning in the face of this monster.

"You bastard, you'd better not die like this. I'll clean you up when we get rid of these monsters." Wu Yingying stared angrily at the back of Gu Feng, stamped his lotus feet, and then clenched his teeth and attacked the monster on the right.

Wu Gang on one side also attacked the monster on the left.

During the action, the fierce spirit power in Gufeng's palm gathered and blasted at the monster in the middle. This is a golden lion, with golden hair all over, like flowing gold. Sharp claws flash cold, and can easily tear the earth.

"Death!" the golden lion roared angrily. A voice mixed with tyranny suddenly sounded in the mind of the ancient wind. His mouth opened, and a flash of gold lightning rushed out, with violent force towards the ancient wind.

Although the monsters here cannot speak because the Tao is incomplete. But they can express their emotions through divine consciousness.

"Boom"

The golden lightning collides with the violent energy in the hands of the ancient wind, and a terrible energy fluctuation comes out.

The Golden Lion radiated golden light, rushed into the smoke and dust, and killed it towards the ancient wind.

It was a restless night for this mountain. The lion roared and the explosion continued. The roaring lion startled other monsters in the mountains, made them tremble, and then quickly fled here.

"Roar..."

The roaring skill of the lion is amazing, with amazing ripples spreading one after another. Where the ripples pass, the earth collapses and the boulders turn into fly ash. The scene was terrible.

"Hum." Gu Feng gave a stuffy hum and his face was a little pale. Obviously, the lion roar just now also hurt him. Sound wave attack, pervasive, extremely terrible. A careless old wind is also a way.

"Come again."

The light of black and white face flashed in the eyes of the ancient wind, and the fuzzy starry sky appeared around him, emitting mysterious and powerful fluctuations.

"Kill."

The ancient wind roared, and his body instantly turned into a huge colored glass. Unexpectedly, the brilliance of the colored glass shone through the whole valley, and his fist burst out with heavy pressure. At the same time, the starry sky around his body is harmonious with the starry sky in the sky, and the light of stars shines on his body, emitting divine brilliance.

In the face of such a powerful Golden Lion, the ancient style is particularly dignified.

Not far away, Wu Yingying, who was fighting with another monster, felt the pressure and turned his head. Looking at the huge ancient wind turned into seven feet, the pressure from her body surprised her slightly.

"Boom."

In her shocked eyes, the ancient wind collided with the golden lion.

The golden lion is frightening, strong and powerful. Every time the golden claws fall, they have the momentum of mountain collapse and earth crack. They collide with the ancient fist, and the sound of thunder comes out.

The ancient style's fist emitting glass light is also terrible. One fist after another collides with the claws of the golden lion.

No, even better.

The attacks of the golden lion are wrapped in its claws with spiritual power, which is extremely terrible, but even so, the ancient wind can compete with it, which shows the strength of his flesh.

"Is this guy also a monster?" Wu Yingying was shocked and couldn't help thinking of it. Even if it is a monster, it must be extremely frightening to have a flesh body that can touch the golden lion at the top of the soul forging realm in the nine levels of the pure body.

"Roar."

Looking at the ancient wind, the golden lion was furious, and two golden lights shone from his golden pupils. The light is extremely sharp and can easily penetrate the strong person in the soul forging realm.

"Eight wasteland palms."

The ancient wind whispered, and there was a dead and desolate breath on his body. The palm suddenly patted the two golden lights.

Five palm prints appeared, and the barren breath swept out. They collided with the two golden lights, and the two collided and disappeared directly into the void.

"This guy is really strong." Wu Yingying's heart shook and he was relieved at the same time. After all, if Gu Feng is really defeated, once killed, she and Wu Gang will be in a very dangerous situation.

"This bastard." Wu Gang also noticed the fluctuation. Looking at the ancient style of fighting with the golden lion, a haze light flashed in his eyes. The archaic performance made him very upset.

"This boy, absolutely can't stay." he has a murderous intention to the ancient wind in his heart.