Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

"Taoist friends, we have no enemies with you. Why are you so cruel?" A child Saint said with an ugly face.

"Hum! What an innocent man! You've been blocking the door of my house for more than a year. This is also called no injustice and no hatred? This loser's head is still left, which is also called cruel hand?" Ye Wufeng snorted coldly that he had left his hand. He just cut off the other party's weapons and seriously injured people.

"Are you from the water moon cave?" The saint of Tongjia said in surprise.

At this time, the large troops of Shuiyue cave arrived one after another, and tens of thousands of people and horses, except some left to watch the house, can be said to have poured out. In addition to the holy land, the emperor's land, the king's land and even lower, all followed. The backbone came back and had to give out the bird's breath after holding it for a year.

The more than 100 saints from tianmeteorite continent showed doubts one after another. The people in Shuiyue cave were crazy and took the initiative to kill out of the tortoise shell. There were enough people, but there were more than 30 saints in the holy land, and all of them were low-level saints below level 3. What's the use of even more people under other holy lands? The holy one can die with a slap.

"Hehe, do you think you can get us by relying on these people? What do you mean, do you want these ants to die?" The saint of tianmeteorite continent smiled happily.

"No, they just came to see the excitement. As for saying to teach you a lesson, one less person is enough!" Ye Wufeng said faintly.

The sky meteorite continent suddenly turned black one by one. They were all high saints. When had they been so humiliated.

"I'm a big talker. I think I can belittle the holy one with a powerful weapon. Let me Jin sanpang meet you!" A fat guy sacrificed a big seal, chanted words in his mouth, and printed handprints one after another.

"Sharp gold God seal, big!" The big seal in the air rose against the wind and became like a mountain in the twinkling of an eye.

"Jinshan falls, how do I see you cut it?"

"Hum, a medium-sized artifact is a medium-sized artifact no matter how big it becomes. Don't cut it casually!" Ye Wufeng snorted coldly, and the yaori golden sword came out of its scabbard in an instant.

"Pull the sword and cut the sky!"

The golden light flashed, and a clear crack appeared on the big seal. From top to bottom, the sharp golden seal was divided into two. It was also a metal artifact, one was a half trail artifact and the other was an intermediate artifact. The level difference was too large, and the strength of the users was also very different. The victory or defeat was immediately determined.

"Ah... My baby seal!" Jin sanpang's Distressed face was full of fat.

"Hum, Jin, if you are full, you dare to come to this muddy water. For the sake of my disciples, save some face and get away!" Dashao said coldly.

"Destroy me, baby, boy, I'll fight with you!" The baby artifact was destroyed. Jin sanpang's eyes were red and couldn't hear anything. He rushed over with his huge body.

"Give face, don't want face!" Ye Wufeng frowned and disappeared in situ. The next moment he kicked at the big fat face.

When the murderous spirit came to him, Jin sanpang suddenly woke up. He didn't regret that he shouldn't be impulsive. He quickly summoned a glittering shield in front of him.

"Hehe, there are two artifacts. Your Jin family is very rich." With a smile, the power of the world comes out through the body, wrapped on the soles of the feet, and castrated without changing.

"Boom..." with a loud noise, the artifact shield was torn apart. This foot severely stepped on Jin San's fat face. After distortion, deformation and depression, it rushed into the deep ground like a shell.

"Hiss..." tianmeteorite sucked the cold air of all the saints on the mainland and looked at each other. Jin sanpang in the seventh level saints' realm was so defeated and damaged two artifacts. Just now it can be said that he relied on the power of divine soldiers, but now he trampled on the artifacts without using the terrible divine sword.

"Taoist friend, are you..." the saint of lingxuan family asked cautiously.

"Let's talk after we finish!" Ye Wufeng waved his hand and stood proudly. With a disdain on his face, he said, "I'm alone, sweeping all of you!"

"Arrogant, too arrogant!"

"He's just a young man with a little strength. He's so boastful."

"What a big breath, sweeping over more than 100 holy places? Do you think you are a venerable adult!"

After all, saints are saints. In this case, even if they are afraid, they won't admit it.

"Hum, a group of mouth gun waste!" In a flash, ye Wufeng disappeared in situ.

"Wind dance!"

"Be careful, everyone. He's very fast."

"Quickly, quickly expand the 'world',"

More than 100 "Worlds" have been opened one after another, and the small space is immediately crowded like a honeycomb.

Each world is equivalent to different fields, shuttling in different fields, the body method of wind dance is blocked, and ye Wufeng's real body appears from the void.

"Come out, let's fight together!"

"Golden light cut!"

"Poisonous vine!"

"Water cloud sleeve!"

"Fire all over the sky!"

Countless attacks fell like a storm.

The big and small eyes Wei MI, instantly hit nine punches, nine punches in one.

"Jiudiezhentian fist!"

A huge fist print shook the earth, like a giant beast roaring out with a long tail. The thunder rolled inside the fist print, and a world of thunder could be seen faintly.

"Boom..."

With one punch, the ghosts and gods changed, and the terrible fist power generally drowned the rainstorm like attack.

"The wind dances Lingyun's wings, up!"

A pair of huge wings like green glass spread out behind them, and the wings beat up and down slightly, like a world of wind, shaking everyone's heartstrings.

The sense of obstruction brought by the superposition of many 'worlds' disappeared. The corners of the mouth of most of them turned up slightly, smiled evil and said, "it's performance time now. I want you all to cry to death!"

"Wind dance!"

As soon as the wings shook, they rushed into the middle of the saints of the sky meteorite continent, and the Obsidian golden sword swung up.

"Sword dance is wild!"

Countless swords light up, and the vast world of unparalleled swords comes, and the only master of them will be the world like a honeycomb. Although they are all the world, the level is very different. The saint's is just the virtual shadow of the world unfolded by the power of the world, while ye Wufeng's yaori gold sword contains a complete world of gold.

"Click..."

"Boom..."

The sound of breaking was heard all the time. In a moment, the attack artifact in the hands of hundreds of saints and the defense artifact on their bodies were broken, broken and broken.

"Cang Lang..." Ye Wufeng's long sword returned to its scabbard.

"Nine Star step!"

In a flash, he returned to his original place, as if he had done nothing, leaving only the saints of tianmeteorite continent with a silly face.