Yaman's body was in a severe pain and fell to the ground. He was completely disappointed. He was the messenger of the gods. He thought he was superior and had always faced Chu Feng with a downward attitude, but what did he become now?

Especially when he saw Chu Feng's eyes, his heart was throbbing, which was because he looked down on him naked.

Yaman's heart was churning and unbearable. The person he had disdained and despised before actually gave him such a fierce blow, causing him to plant the mud from the clouds.

Who looked down on whom? Thinking of this, his body was in pain and his body was dry, and he himself became the object of being looked down on and despised.

boom!

Not far away, a shocking sound came, and the peerless powerful people collided, and the noise was too loud!

In the forest, a colorful giant tiger leaped up, and the big claw like a hill hit Schiller directly, bursting out a dazzling light, like a small nuclear bomb detonating.

The scene in the air was too terrible, with energy fluctuations overwhelmingly storming out.

Schiller was indeed careless and was hit on the back by a tiger claw. He flew everywhere, coughing up blood in his mouth. This was a heavy blow, which almost broke him.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the light and dark energy in the body boiled, protecting the internal organs and rushing towards the limbs and bones, he would have been very likely killed.

The Siberian tiger was brewing for a long time for this attack and was very focused. At the last moment, it attacked very decisively.

The king of the forest and the lord of all beasts are naturally good at hunting. After evolving into a peerless strongman, he will naturally still have this outstanding talent.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, the Immortal Bird controlled the black flames, like a black sun that struck Schiller violently, with a strong force.

This time, Schiller's sound of bone fractures broke out, and he suffered even more serious trauma, with at least three ribs broken and bleeding from seven orifices.

Moreover, after his body was covered with fire, it made a thunderous sound and instantly burned by the fireworks of the immortal bird who broke the six shackles.

Originally, he could have avoided this attack, and the Immortal Phoenix King's sneak attack skills were not as good as that of the Siberian tiger.

However, Schiller suffered a severe injury at this time and was hit by the Siberian tiger, and his body lost balance. Under severe injuries, he reacted one step slower.

So, he suffered a more terrible second injury.

"You are all looking for death!" Schiller roared, and he rushed out of the black flame zone, his chest fluctuated violently, his body was covered in charred black and blood stains, and he was very embarrassed.

In the past, when he was in the Vatican, Schiller was peaceful and calm, smiling, like a kind elder, but today he was really angry.

He has always been plotting against others. In order to cultivate the blood medicine of all spirits in the Holy Medicine Garden, he killed so many kings in one battle, but now he is ambushed.

At this time, his combat power was sharply reduced, but his fighting spirit became even stronger. Behind him, the wings of light and darkness appeared, and the light was bright and pitch black as ink.

This is his powerful trump card. A body has two Western inheritances and two opposite attributes, making him particularly terrifying.

boom!

He pounced on the Siberian tiger, glared at it, and shouted, "You shameful betrayer, come on your life!"

The Siberian tiger also took the initiative to roar, and its body shrank suddenly, only two or three meters long, because its huge body was easily attacked.

"Schiller, you were just using me at the beginning. I was foolish. You said that you were abandoning darkness and turning to light, wise and majestic. You mean me." The Siberian tiger roared.

It has no moral integrity, so naturally it is not afraid of being exposed. It is also sensible and reasonable, and will fight Schiller to the end.

Because it has no way out and Schiller will not die, he will be finished and will sooner or later be hunted by this old guy.

"Shiler, are you embarrassed to say that others are shameful, and are there anyone more sinister and despicable than you?!" The Immortal Phoenix King scolded lightly, and she turned into a human form again, wearing a black long skirt, making a sound, and the wings transformed from the black flame energy behind her allowed her to walk in the air and snatch the past.

The Immortal Phoenix King is particularly powerful, even stronger than the Black Dragon King. Otherwise, how could he escape the final kill after being injured so much?

boom!

She swooped over, and a black light spurted out from her palm, turning into a sharp sword and slashed towards Schiller.

Schiller's face was cold, and he ignored the Immortal Phoenix King behind him. Instead, he tried his best to concentrate on killing one person first. His wings of light and darkness flapped, and his speed surged and rushed towards the Tiger King.

"Ao, Shille, you shameless, you really want to fight to the death?" Siberian tiger roared while fighting wildly, and interfering shamelessly.

boom!

In the air, violent waves of energy surging, like a sea of ​​magma boiling, and there was a blazing and terrifying area.

The Siberian tiger coughed up blood and was shocked by the dazzling light from Schiller's hands and flew backwards. It was very injured.

Bang!

At the same time, Schiller's wings of light and darkness were almost broken. It was the attack of the Immortal Phoenix King. It was fierce and domineering, and Schiller coughed up blood again.

"kill!"

Schiller was indifferent and ruthless, avoiding the Phoenix King, his body moved horizontally in the air, spreading his wings of light and darkness, and pursing at the Tiger King again, as if he had recognized it and wanted to kill him.

"Shiler, your uncle!" The Siberian tiger cursed. It was targeted, which was very dangerous. Although it was two against one, it was probably the first to die, and Schiller was next.

"Brother Hu, he just wants to force you to escape. Never retreat. This old guy is having a psychological war with you. He knows that you may turn into Hu Paopao." Big Black Bull shouted from a distance.

"Damn, I was killed by you!" Siberian tigers also guessed that Schiller had figured out its temperament and targeted it specifically, trying to dismantle its fighting spirit, and then he was shocked to leave, and then killed the two masters one by one.

"die!"

At this moment, Schiller's fists suddenly shone brightly, causing the phoenix king and the Siberian tiger to stand up. The power was particularly domineering and irresistible.

Schiller's right fist was snow-white and radiant, releasing sacred energy, while his left fist was pitch black as ink, surrounded by black light, carrying feminine and cold energy.

boom!

He used his best to slam the Siberian tiger with both fists.

At this time, the Immortal Phoenix King sighed. Schiller was really powerful. If he fought alone, she would not be an opponent. His strength was extremely terrifying.

She was a little scared, worried that the Siberian tiger would not be able to stop it and would be beaten to half-waste by Schiller.

Rumble!

The black flames were boiling, and she controlled the fire and tried her best to bombard Schiller, hoping to block his terrible offensive and help the Siberian tiger withstand this attack.

The Siberian tiger's fur exploded and it roared almost like crazy.

"I really think that Master Tiger is a sick cat!"

This time, it opened its mouth and sprayed a red cloud, rising from the sky, turning into a robe with brilliant light, blocking the pair of fists.

This scene not only stunned Schiller, but also the big black cow and the scalpers behind him were straightened.

Isn’t this the old lama’s cassock? At that time, this treasure blocked the violent attack of the invincible old lion and had extraordinary defense.

Sure enough, Schiller's face changed. After his fists hit the cassock, the golden light on it shook out a powerful force.

At the same time, the violent black flames of the Immortal Phoenix King swept over and drowned Schiller.

Chih!

Schiller roared and rose into the sky.

"Fortunately, I stolen the old lama's cassock, otherwise, the tiger would probably have to explain it here." Siberian tiger wiped his cold sweat and was talking to himself there.

This kind of words left Chu Feng speechless. This guy was indeed not a good bird. He actually stole the old lama's cassock. However, this is also a skill that ordinary people cannot do.

Schiller's eyes were cold and he stared at the two people opposite him.

The Immortal Phoenix King, with his rays and a slender body, attacked again and rushed forward to kill.

The Siberian tiger turned into a human form. He felt confident in his heart. He directly wrapped the cassock around himself, rose up in the air, and shouted: "Immortal Heavenly Lord! Shiller, you old man, come and take your life."

In the distance, Xiong Kun wiped his sweat and said, "This tiger master is wearing a cassock and chanting the Taoist name. Is this okay?"

In the air, a fierce battle broke out, and the two powerful men took action together to suppress Schiller.

Fortunately, they succeeded in the sneak attack at the beginning, which caused Schiller to suffer a heavy blow, otherwise the two of them would not necessarily be Schiller's opponents.

The big black bull and the scalpers all looked a little ugly. Judging from Schiller's performance, it was even worse than the invincible old lion!

At that time, if it weren't for the three palace lords of Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Biyou Palace who personally chased him, Shille would probably not have been injured. This person was too powerful.

"It's a bit bad if you didn't kill him in the first attack." The big black bull whispered, and the attack failed to achieve full success. Now that the two sides fought like this, Schiller could escape, and it would eventually be a big problem in the future.

boom!

The devastating disaster in the mountains and forests was razed to the ground, and the three masters fought and had amazing destructive power.

Chu Feng walked forward silently, holding the Vajra Carving in his hand, ready to take action.

Because he was worried that the Phoenix King and the Tiger King would not be able to win Schiller even if they joined forces.

puff!

In the broken mountains, Schiller was coughing up blood. His face looked ugly. He was injured too much and he was unable to do so.

Especially when he wanted to find the Siberian tiger to break through and kill it, the shameless tiger was particularly resistant to beating and difficult to effectively kill it.

"Shiler, your uncle always stares at Master Tiger and beats me to death." The Siberian tiger was fighting desperately while screaming.

Schiller's face was gloomy. He felt that the shameless tiger was deliberately stimulating him and causing him to keep taking action, trying to drag his injuries to continue to worsen.

"Siberian tiger, we have a long way to go, and I will kill your head!" Schiller said with a hatred.

Whoosh!

He was very decisive and turned around and left, not wanting to waste it here, otherwise he would probably be in danger.

However, before leaving, his eyes were full of evil light and he stared at Chu Feng. His hatred for this young man was stronger than when he was against the Siberian tiger.
To be continued...