Super Healer

Ten thousand arrows at once!

The demon king and others are all shrouded in the rain of arrows. If the arrow goes down, they will not die like this, but the people under the God of creation, even the upper God, may have to pay a heavy price.

Yan Luo's eyes widened: "damn me, I haven't played enough women yet."

During the explosion, the rain of arrows suddenly stopped. At the moment when everyone was shocked and closed their eyes, the torrent of arrows changed its direction and shot at the corpse God army. The destructive force was even stronger than when it was shot out of the cold sky. All of a sudden, the situation on the scene was chaotic.

He was ready to kill the cold broken sky, the only one in the hidden world, such as the demon king. His pupils shrank violently, and his heart shook violently.

The corpse God army, because of the attack and killing of thousands of arrows, died in pieces and turned into nothingness. The eyes of the four ancestors turned green, and then there was deep fear.

All raised their heads and looked up to the sky. Was the mysterious saint still there?

Even the cold broken sky thought so. Zhang Gong and arrow angrily shot ten thousand arrows at the top of the sky: "die for me, if anyone blocks me, I will kill who!"

It's just that the bloody arrows shot from the cold broken sky have no effect at all. When they are not in the sky, there is no response, as if there is nothing on the sky.

And a strong breath suddenly poured down, just like a heavy rain coming without warning. It was like being pressed by a big stone on Leng Shatian and the four ancestors.

The Legion of corpses almost fell on the ground, crawling, as if worshiping some kind of terrible existence.

Mooway!

On that day, what poured down from the sky was the mighty magic power, which made people unable to resist at all, and even could not rise to resist a little bit. Magic power!

There, Yan Luo, who was still cursing at his early death, had a convulsion, and then he gave out a crazy laugh: "ha ha ha ha, great, great, crazy boy, come back!"

Because the coming magic power is the pressure of saints, and this magic power is the breath of Chu wind!

The cold broken God looks ugly in an instant. His face is ferocious. Without saying a word, his body passes through the void and goes to Yan Luo and others. At this time, everything is nonsense. Chu Feng has returned. We must control the life and death of Yan Luo and others immediately. Otherwise, there will be no chance.

The four great ancestors also responded to come over, quickly went to the same time, but also burst out: "hold them."

It's just that everything seems too slow and too late.

There was a sigh from the sky. Suddenly, everything around me changed at this moment. It was covered by a layer of bloody light. Everything was completely frozen at the moment. No matter it was cold broken sky, the four great ancestors, even the death legion, they were all in general and difficult to move.

"The holy land, surpassing the way of heaven, dominates the world!"

Above the sky came the calm voice of the Chu wind, which was as calm as water: "no matter it is the five forbidden areas, the heaven and the myriad realms, or everything, when a person crosses the heavenly way, he can completely control it. I will not let you move. Can you move?"

Under everyone's eyes, a faint light appeared in the sky. When the light dissipated, Chu Feng was wearing Demon Armor, and his black cloak moved with the wind, holding the Ming Hong magic sword in his hand, standing in the sky!

The devil comes!

Cold broken day body can't turbulence, but he still sent out angry roar: "Chu wind, let me go!"

Chu Feng's eyes are peaceful. In his mind, he just walked up the 49 stairs and didn't enter that space. His eyes are deep and his body twinkles in front of the cold broken sky.

Looking at the cold broken day with ferocious face, she said faintly, "aren't you crazy? Come on, give me another look. "

Leng Po Tian's eyes burst into anger, but he couldn't say a word, because the Chu wind he was facing was not the Chu wind at the beginning. It was the saint who transcended the way of heaven and completely surpassed all living beings!

However, he is just angry, at least in the face of Chu Feng, there is no fear, and the four ancestors have been completely dead.

Looking at Chu Feng standing in front of the cold broken sky, with helplessness and melancholy in his eyes, they worked so hard and prepared for so many years to cultivate the army of corpse gods. They thought that they could fulfill their wishes for many years today, but they failed in the last step.

They did not succeed, so that Chu Feng successfully stepped into the path of heaven saints, he was surging that saint's prestige, that let people breathe hard of the magic breath, severely stimulated them, but also reminded them that they failed.

Chu Feng didn't want to kill these people. It's not that he didn't want to kill these people, but after entering the holy land, he had no interest in killing the existence of the saints or even the God of creation. Of course, it doesn't mean that he won't kill them.

He turned around, looked down, and slowly raised his hands.

Eighteen demons, thirty-six magic generals and seventy-two magic generals, led the army of demon world, all kneeling on one knee: "welcome the devil, officially come!"The sound converges into a long dragon, reverberating between the heaven and the earth, indicating the complete arrival of an era of taboo demons.

Chufeng's hand gently hooked, the demon Kingdom army all stood up by a force, they looked at Chu Feng's eyes, also more awe and worship, this is the demon God, once let the demon world submit to the devil, return again.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and looked serene. The devil kingdom had covered this place. At the moment, he was rapidly recovering the injuries of Yan Luo and others, and breaking the ban set by Lu Wan on the demon world.

Although the demon world has been opened, it can only come out for one hour, that is, two hours. For him who is about to sweep all over the world, this time is not enough. Although he is a saint now, there are too many dangers in the universe. Sometimes even saints need the army to open the way.

However, the wounds of Yan Luo and others had been repaired, but Lu Wan's even prohibition could not be broken. She opened her eyes and did not continue to try.

As an immortal deity, Lu Wan's means are not for ordinary people to pry into. She now limits the freedom of the demon Kingdom army. Obviously, she does not want to have the demon kingdom of 100000 gods, appearing in the modern world, even in the world.

Chu Feng dispelled his thoughts and looked back at Leng Po Tian, who was angry and unwilling. With a slight touch of his finger, Leng Po Tian, who was under control of freedom, was able to move immediately. His eyes were full of murderous opportunities. Facing Chu Feng, who was already a holy land, he still had no fear and awe.

At this time, the Ming Hong magic sword in Chu Feng's hand was shot out with a whoosh, which directly penetrated the cold broken sky's body, and there was a scream of anger from Leng Po Tian.

Next, I only saw something in Leng Po Tian's body that was being stripped out. Slowly, at the end of the day, there was a complete separation. One was a figure with a vague figure, the other was a cold broken sky, and the fuzzy figure was just like hell devil!

"Yama, in ancient times, you were sealed in the world of war left behind and escaped a disaster."

Chu Feng took back Minghong's magic sword and disappeared in the palm of his hand before he opened his mouth: "originally, endless years have passed. You should repent your past, but you have not only used so many years in the lost war world to devour the will of the gods to strengthen their strength. The means are evil and people are not ashamed. What's the use of living?"

His left eye twinkled, and a faint light passed by. Suddenly, Yan Mo's vague figure gave out a scream. Everyone's heart was shocked by this scene.

Dark eyes, taboo people, God's punishment!

At the moment, Chu Feng just a look, he killed the yama. Looking at the Yan demon who disappeared a little bit, even if it was cold broken sky, he shed cold sweat. Now Chu Feng is so strong that he can't resist it.

He fought with Yama, destroyed a world and never killed him. Now Chu Feng is just a look, a word, which determines the life and death of Yama. What kind of power is this? What kind of killing way is this?

The breath of the demon king was floating, but it calmed down when the devil disappeared completely and could not appear in the world any more. The existence of Yama was a mistake in itself, and now it is just an end to the mistake that should have ended in ancient times.

A strong ancient figure, killed by Chu Feng, made his image in the eyes of the public again tall up.

Leng Po Tian stood there, his hand raised, and his bow flew towards the sky, disappearing in twinkling.

"Even the sun bow has been sealed by you. Have you accepted your fate?" Chu Feng took a faint look and knew that the sun shooting bow had been sealed. Looking at the hatred, he still had no fighting spirit. He asked softly.

Leng Po Tian sneered: "is it useful to say this? Now you are a saint. Even if I am a half step sage, you are not your opponent. What's more, I am not a half step Saint since Yama and I are separated. Any one of them can fight against me. Do you have any hope of victory? "

"So if you want to kill me, I will be your grandson if you blink my eyes!"

Chu Feng smile: "also, I believe that frost will understand me."

A little finger is just a gesture, which makes the pupils of the cold sky diffuse, and the eyes become silent. Then the body directly falls to the ground, and a virtual shadow flies out of his body.

That's the soul of the cold sky!

"It's just that I won't kill you!"

Chu Feng finger a hook, the soul came to him: "after all, you have the inheritance of Dayi. If I kill you, the inheritance of Dayi will disappear. I don't know who is the next time."

The corner of his mouth raised a touch of fun: "so I want to seal you!"

In the unwilling roar of the cold broken sky's soul, a black whirlpool suddenly appears behind him, which directly receives his soul, and there is a faint rune.

Demonic, repressive power!

After solving the cold broken day, Chu Feng lifted his hand and let his body dissipate into powder. His eyes also looked at the four great ancestors, and his eyes glanced at the light killing machine: "some people can change their mistakes, but some people are wrong, so they are wrong. They always have to pay a little price for doing wrong things.""Master situ, is it time for us to settle accounts?"