Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

There was a huge area of black, and hundreds of black friars flew in the air and blocked their way.

Ye Wufeng's face is not very good-looking. It's not how strong the other party is, but that these people are in the air. He even needs to look up, which makes him very unhappy.

"Who are you? How dare you oppose my Wu family!" The old Saint, who was the first, said coldly.

Dashao frowned and said, "benshao doesn't like others standing higher than me. They all roll down and talk to me."

"Boom..." the huge pressure fell from the sky. Hundreds of Wujia friars fell to the ground like dumplings. Even their strongest Holy Land struggled a few times and landed on the ground.

"Hiss..." one by one, they got up from the ground and took a breath of cold air. The other party even suppressed the holy land without moving his hand.

"Strong physique? I'm Wu Yingrong. I don't know who you are?" The saint old man said with fear that he knew that the saint of physical cultivation was strong in actual combat and did not dare to be careless.

"These two little guys are my disciples. Now we have to leave and make way." Ye Wufeng said faintly.

Wu Yingrong's face was ugly. As expected, the two cubs had a lot of luck and found a powerful master.

"These two cubs... The cubs are from the Li family. You can't take them away. The Li family, the 'Kirin holy city', is a Tianji force. I wonder if you've heard of it?" Wu Yingrong thought about it and tried to say.

"Hehe, I've heard of it. So what? Are you scaring me with that day level force?" Ye Wufeng sneered.

Wu YingYuan couldn't help but freeze. It's wrong to hear that. The other party doesn't seem to be afraid of Tianji forces. What can he rely on? It seems that this matter can't be improved today. He immediately quietly motioned to the current patriarch of the Wu family standing next to him. The patriarch understood it and quietly sent a message out.

Dashao raised his eyebrows slightly. How could this little move be concealed from him? Under the monitoring of the power of Taoist soul, any changes in the whole Wujia village can not escape his perception.

"Taoist friend, I don't know where you come from. Our Wu family has no malice towards you." Wu Yingrong said with ha ha.

"Hehe, you don't have to ask for words. It's just to delay time. I'm waiting for your reinforcements here." Ye Wufeng said with a smile, holding his arms, looking confident and fearless.

"Cough..."

At this time, six streamers flew out from the depths of Wu's house and came here in the twinkling of an eye.

"Wu Yingrong, what's the matter? Have the two cubs been killed?" A three-level Saint said at his command. Although the five people behind him were only semi saints, they were also high above, even in the face of the Wujia saint.

"Elder Li, the people the Li family wants are here. Next, you see what to do." Wu Yingrong raised his finger and pointed.

The Li family Saint glanced at him and said, "didn't you say that those who want to die, don't live."

"Xiao Liu, you go and kill these people. Finish the task and go back." He said impatiently.

"OK, leave it to me." A half Saint smiled grimly and rushed out in an instant. It was a total of dozens of steps. He took one step and came to the two little guys and slapped them down.

"Boom..." there was blood fog all over the sky.

Ye Wufeng put away the falling storage ring and world fragments, "ha ha, another one."

Li Jiasheng's eyes coagulated slightly, looked carefully at him and said, "physical cultivation? Who is this?"

The saint of the Wu family has a bitter face. As expected, as he guessed, the saint of physical cultivation is very difficult to provoke, but he didn't expect both sides to start so soon. "He is the master of the two children. I don't know his name. He's not from our Wujia village."

"Hum, you dare to kill our Li family. Can't you die?" Li Jiasheng snorted coldly.

Ye Wufeng glanced at Lin Yanrong's broken cave, then looked at Li Jiasheng, his face gradually turned cold and said, "her cave was abandoned by you?" The residual breath of Lin Yanrong's broken cave is almost the same as that of Li Jiasheng in front of him.

Li Jiasheng was slightly stunned, smiled coldly and said, "yes, you have a problem?"

"Oh, since you destroyed her cave, take your 'world' to make up for it." Ye Wufeng gave a sound, and the earth burst under his feet and disappeared in situ.

"Instant step!"

One punch out!

"A broken fist!"

"Ah..." Li Jiasheng exclaimed and crossed his arms.

"Boom..."

"Kacha..." Li Jiasheng flew out upside down, broke his arms, and burst into the crowd of Wu family. For a moment, there were screams everywhere, hit a long blood alley, and finally crashed into the earth.

"Wind dance!"

"Pull the sword, break the mountain!" At this time, Da Shao spun his body, instantly cut off the heads of the other four Li family semi saints, and quickly put away the storage ring and world fragments.

"Roar..." Li Jiasheng roared and rushed out of the ground. Several pills were thrown into his mouth. His broken arms recovered quickly.

Ye Wufeng watched him recover with great interest and was not in a hurry to attack. It seems that the Li family does have Kirin blood and has strong recovery power, and the body has reached the strength of a primary artifact.

Seeing that all the five and a half saints who followed him died, Li Jiasheng's face was very gloomy. A small simple task was done like this. Even if he finished the task and went back, he was ashamed.

"Wu Yingrong, does your Wu family want to see the excitement?" He said coldly.

"Alas, elder Li, this man is a saint of physical cultivation. Even if we stand still and let the people of the Wu family beat us, we can't hurt him at all!" Wu Yingrong said with a bitter smile that the reason why he called the Li family early was that he didn't want to face the Li family directly, but he didn't expect that the young man didn't give the Li family any face at all. In the blink of an eye, he cut off five half saints and hurt the half saints of the Li family.

The Li family half saint's face was ugly, but he also knew that Wu Yingrong was right. The blow he had just received obviously let him know that the physical strength of the other party was much stronger than his primary artifact.

"Wu Yingrong, although he has unparalleled combat power, he has many weaknesses. In a moment, you and I will entangle him and let the rest of your Wu family kill the target three people as quickly as possible. At that time, the person will be dead, so he doesn't need to catch the dead with us. After all, he is just a disciple who has just recognized him. He can stop at most by compensating him for his resources." Li Jiasheng preached.

Wu Yingrong thought a little and nodded, "OK, just do it." Although Tixiu is strong, he believes that with his cultivation in the holy land, it is no problem to escape safely, but the Li family of Tianji forces can't offend him.