The stalwart golden light from Wang Feng's fist turned into a fist-shaped beam of light, and in an instant, it blasted into the crack.
Ah~! !
An unbelievable scream rang out from the crack.
The crack suddenly became bigger.
A figure appeared tremblingly from the crack.
His body was shining with five divine lights and brilliant light wheels, which were looming at this moment, but the whole body was smashed by this punch.
Suddenly.
After this scream, the air was quiet.
Seeing the brilliant aperture of the five gods, Wang Feng was a little surprised, is it the source of the power of the gods?
With a hundredth-level spirit power, this **** didn't know what level he was in the **** realm, it was so weak.
Wang Feng didn't even think about it, and punched again!
The golden beam of light once again flooded the sky, and Wang Feng believed that if this punch went down, this **** would definitely die.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, an extremely arrogant voice sounded abruptly from the crack.
Then, the gray light fell like a waterfall in front of the **** who appeared first.
The golden fist light bombarded the gray waterfall, only shook out a gray ripple, but did not penetrate.
Wang Feng stared at the crack. Behind the crack, Wang Feng also saw several figures.
Each one exudes an extremely powerful aura, apparently coming long ago.
The **** just now was just a wedge.
A figure appeared first from the crack.
He was wearing a gray robe, his face was indifferent, and his expression was arrogant. Looking at Wang Feng's state at the moment, a trace of surprise and killing thought flashed in his eyes.
"You want to kill me?"
Wang Feng looked at this figure with a calm expression, "You God Realm, it doesn't look very good. You can go to the mortal and kill people unscrupulously. I can't as well stop calling the God Realm, just call the Devil Realm. I won’t charge for the name change. ."
"..."
"Humans, give you a way out." The **** in gray robes said lightly, "Smash the eighth spirit ring on your body, and then destroy your angelic spirit, your cultivation may stop forever. But at least you can save a little life."
"Otherwise, not only will you not survive today. Even their **** status will be deprived."
Hear the words.
Wang Feng squinted, and it seemed that this **** realm wanted to kill himself, and the angel Wuhun was one reason.
Dragon evil should also be a reason.
It has always been.
This respected life is obviously different from before.
On his body, there are seven divinely brilliant light wheels, exuding indescribable power.
Not only that, but in the crack, there seemed to be a few breaths that were similar to him.
And his current hundred-level, to be honest, a little fictitious.
but…
The Killing Spear flashed in Wang Feng's hand and appeared in his hand.
He felt that this guy was not his opponent.
You can't kill it, the other said, but the other party has used this method. Obviously, it is impossible to let go of myself, or rather, let go of Long Xie and his angel Martial Spirit.
Self-destruction, self-destruction?
how is this possible?
Although pretending to be dragon and himself were opponents ~www.novel35.com~, now they have become their own spirit ring and their own little brother.
How could he kill his little brother?
Not to mention the light and dark angel Wuhun.
Along the way, Wang Feng was also very affectionate for this martial soul. He grew up and evolved in a bumpy way, how could he destroy himself?
Wang Feng is too lazy to talk nonsense with these Shabi.
The invisible thunder light flickered, and the purple spear light came out through the gun, and disappeared from Wang Feng's hand with the Gunslinger. .
The boundless gun power is like a cyan-purple giant dragon, with a ferocious mouth that attacks the gray-clothed god.
He didn't believe that this **** could still defend against the powerful attacks possessed by the Killing Spear.
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