The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1275 Space Counterattack

"Father, let's save Peng."

Zhou Xiong looked at Xu Feng's black flame and wrapped all of Zhou Rupeng.

The black flame burned and the void was burned.

As a strong man of the eight spirits, he can certainly see it.

In this way, Zhou Rupeng will die.

Zhou Guoneng's old face was somewhat distorted. He looked at the ancient battlefield in front of him. His face was ugly.

This ancient battlefield is not an ordinary space, but a ruined star left in ancient times, and now forcibly tears the void.

Even if it is the cultivation of his peak, and wants to do so, it is very likely to be seriously injured.

However, if he wants to watch Zhou Rupeng kill like this by Xu Feng, he is certainly not reconciled.

In particular, he has only one such grandson.

"Damn, the strength of this kid is so terrible... If I forcibly tear this void, it will lead to the collapse of this ancient battlefield."

"At that time, I have to bear the horrible emptiness, even if it is my cultivation, it is enough to drink a pot." Zhou Guoneng's eyes flashed.

"You said that Xu Feng dare not kill Zhou Rupeng, but the other party is a disciple of the Dark Temple. It is a giant. And his grandfather Zhou Guo can still be outside?"

Someone looked at Xu Feng in the ancient battlefield, and the black flame wrapped Zhou Rupeng.

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"Ah... Xu Feng, you dare to kill me, my grandfather will not let you go... I am a disciple of the Dark Temple, I advise you to let me go."

Zhou Rupeng felt that his body was wrapped in black flames, and his whole body's spiritual power continued to surge, trying to resist the erosion of those black flames.

Who knows that the black flame is extremely horrible, the more powerful his spirit, the more crazy the black flame burns, and he feels that the skin is beginning to explode.

Xu Feng looked at Zhou Rupeng with pity on his face and sneered: "If you die, you dare to threaten me like this. Do you say that I admire your courage? Or are you jokes that you are ignorant?"

"You want to kill me, why can't I kill you!" Xu Feng's voice was powerful, and there was an icy killing in his eyes.

"No... you can't kill me, you really can't kill me..." Zhou Rupeng made a screaming scream, and he felt the black flame burning.

"Give me to die."

As Xu Feng roared, the dark flames continued to surge, all toward Zhou Rupeng's body, the surging and compression.

"Ah... Grandpa... save me... I don't want to die!"

Zhou Rupeng’s face was full of fear, and he roared at the ancient battlefield.

Beyond the ancient battlefield.

Zhou Guoneng bit his teeth. He opened his mouth to Zhou Xiong: "I rip the void to save Peng, and you mobilize all the strong players in the Fufengmen. It is necessary to kill this son. Do you know?"

Zhou Xiong’s face was hot and said: "Father, rest assured, I will kill this."

Rumble!

On Zhou Guoneng's body, the horror of the atmosphere spread completely, and the darkness of the light appeared in his eyes. The five darknesses appeared on his body.

The horrible darkness of the heart makes the people around you continually withdraw.

Han Peng’s face changed slightly, and the dark channel said: “Damn, this Zhou Guoneng really does not care about the face to start with Xu Feng, what should I do?”

Wu Hao’s face showed ecstasy, and he said in his heart: "Yes, kill me this kid, dare to let me starred in the door, he **** it."

Oh!

With the imposing manner of Zhou Guoneng's dark heart, his old body danced abruptly, and his dark robes creaked.

The violent waves of his body continued to float, tearing the void directly from the center, and suddenly the whole void was constantly shaking.

"Damn, this old thing is to destroy the entire ancient battlefield?" Han Peng's eyes are condensed, to know that this ancient battlefield is the basis of the ten-domain jihad.

If this ancient battlefield is destroyed, it means that the ancient battlefield will collapse.

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It is necessary to know that Xu Feng is the existence of the two-dimensional space, and more importantly, his body blood can be the inheritance of the blood of space.

He is familiar with the fluctuations in space.

His eyes narrowed and looked at the void, and the corner of his mouth showed a cold killing. He said: "Old things, this is your own door, so I can't blame me."

Xu Feng is very clear that this ancient battlefield is an independent space. From his entry into the ancient battlefield, he can feel the existence of all this.

Now, Zhou Guoneng is undoubtedly trying to forcibly tear this space. He does not comprehend the spatial heart, thus destroying an independent void, but it will suffer a serious counterattack.

"Ha ha ha ... old things, I will help you, let you enjoy the taste of this space." Xu Feng's face with a strong smile.

When he thought of some time ago, he almost didn't be killed by this old thing, and his heart was extremely angry.

Zhou Rupeng felt the volatility of the void, and he suddenly laughed and said: "Xu Feng, you are dead, this is the breath of my grandfather, he is tearing the void to save me."

"I just want to wait for him to come, I want him to know, to provoke my Xu Feng's end, but it is very miserable." Xu Feng said to Zhou Rupeng.

Zhou Rupeng heard the words and looked awkward. He couldn't help but ridicule. "Xu Feng, do you really think that you are a peerless genius? My grandfather is a strong and powerful person."

"Don't say that he is the peak of the spirit of the strong, that is, he is a half-step spirit, today I want to let him know that I am powerful." Xu Feng slowly said.

I saw his moment when he finished, and he disappeared in the same place.

Xu Feng stood above the void, and he felt the position where Zhou Guo could tear the void.

Just at the moment when the space was torn apart, Xu Feng looked at Zhou Rupeng’s virtual shadow, and his eyes were a little messy. It seems that tearing the void can be uncomfortable.

"Kid, I killed you!"

Zhou Guoneng did not expect Xu Feng to dare to appear in front of himself. Even if he was lengthened by the space, he would also completely kill Xu Feng.

Xu Feng’s face showed a faint smile, saying: “Old things, this space counter-attack seems to be not enough for you, then let the storm be more violent.”

As Xu Feng’s body volatility erupted, the void of the ancient battlefield suddenly trembled, and the violent momentum rose to the sky.

Especially in the place where Zhou Guo can tear the void, suddenly the void is constantly broken, the whole void is madly collapsed, and the violent wind is constantly blowing.

Zhou Guo can feel the horrible volatility of the horror, his old face suddenly became awkward, he felt the strong anti-phasing, not to mention Xu Feng, if he hesitated for a moment, this emptiness is very likely to directly retaliate him. dead.

"Damn... how can you tear the void..."

Zhou Guoneng just just tears a little bit of the void, just to reduce the counterattack. I know that Xu Feng helped him, but it tore all the voids of the ancient battlefield.

(End of this chapter)