He glanced at the sky full of minced meat that Wu Yingjun had transformed into, and he was completely stunned.
Something is wrong, very wrong. Why did Wu Yingjun blow himself up?
He smelled a hint of conspiracy in it.
However, no matter what Dao Yan thinks here, on the other side, a strong murderous aura has locked onto him.
"Kill my grandson, you are really seeking death!"
This bone-chilling voice, who else besides Wu Feng Mo?
next moment……
"Pay for my grandson's life!"
Accompanied by a violent shout, the surrounding space trembled and was filled with a violent aura. In the mad aura, a big hand clenched tightly, as if it was holding the entire world.
boom!
All the monks behind Dao Yan vomited blood and flew backwards. Some of the weaker ones had their bodies exploded halfway, and they could no longer die.
Although Dao Yan was strong and withstood the blow, seeing his junior brother die like this, murderous intent surged crazily in his heart.
"Damn natives!" Dao Yan's eyes were extremely cold, and this time, he was completely murderous.
Strength is no longer reserved!
Boom!
In an instant, rays of golden light burst out from Dao Yan's body. Dao Yanmeng stretched out his waist suddenly and instantly transformed into a golden little giant, with a huge and terrifying body.
It is the six-foot-long golden body of Buddhism.
Seeing this scene, Wu Feng Mo smiled coldly: "Don't you know that the Wu Family's Little Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is the best body training technique in the world, and you dare to do it in front of me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his size also skyrocketed, and his whole body swelled to five times its previous size. Even if Dao Yan, who had used the six-foot-long golden body, was in front of him, he was still as child-like.
When Wu Jue used the Little Dragon Elephant Technique before, he could expand twice in size. Now Wu Feng Mo, who is much more powerful, used it, and the expansion five times was considered a matter of love.
However, Dao Yan was extremely disdainful of the Little Dragon Elephant Skill.
"I don't know who is wielding the ax in the class, but the bigger the body, the more powerful it is!" He thought in his heart, and his two big golden hands set off countless air currents and blasted towards Wu Feng Demon.
Amidst the rumbling sound, just the air flow from his shot lifted countless people nearby.
Not to be outdone, Wu Feng Demon waved his palms and faced him directly.
The two giants collided together, causing their feet to collapse directly. The ground also cracked, and countless dense cracks spread around them with them as the center. Surrounding them, the Wu family's house collapsed, and many people who had not gone far were killed.
If it is pressed down, it can be regarded as a disaster to the fish in the pond.
However, at this time, the two people's new and old hatreds combined, they were both jealous, and they no longer cared about hurting the people around them.
Amidst the rumbling collision, the violent Gang Qi spread crazily in all directions, and large pits appeared one after another on the ground. Both of them were giants with strength and full defense points. For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.
burden.
However, due to his size, Wu Feng Demon was more powerful. He relied on his powerful and heavy fists to keep attacking wildly, without giving Dao Yan a chance to breathe. Dao Yan also relied on his greater flexibility and continued to dodge.
While taking the opportunity to fight back.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting from the Wu family to the distance. Along the way, all the places they passed were turned into ruins. Among them, many warriors suffered unreasonable disasters and died unexpectedly!
"Which one of them has a greater chance of winning?" An Ran asked curiously while watching the battle between the two with relish.
Wei Zong lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It's hard to say, Wu Feng Demon's cultivation level is higher, but his martial arts and martial arts are not as good as those of Dao Yan, who was born in Kongchan Temple. It will be difficult to win. Dao Yan is very strong, but
Being suppressed in this world, what he can do is limited, and his cultivation level is not as good as that of Wu Feng Mo. It will be difficult for him to defeat the opponent."
"You've been analyzing it for a long time, but the result is the same as what you didn't say." An Ran couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Wei Zong shook his head and chuckled: "I don't care who wins or loses between the two of them. Dog bites dog, no matter who wins or loses, it's a good thing for me. Now, there are better things to do..."
As he spoke, Wei Zong's eyes flashed with a faint light, and at this moment, Wu Yinghao and Wu Kuangge, who rushed to the door of the Wu family, also had the same faint light flash in their eyes.
"Brother, you died so miserably!!"
As soon as he arrived, Wu Yinghao let out a miserable howl, and then collapsed on the ground, sobbing. The piercing cry made those who heard it cry, and those who saw it were sad. Seeing him like this, the surrounding Wu family disciples also showed their emotions.
There was some unbearable expression.
No matter what they were like on weekdays, the death of Wu Yingjun also made them feel a little sad. They also felt the grief in Wu Yinghao's heart.
The next moment, Wu Yinghao raised his head, his eyes had turned blood red.
"Who, who killed my brother!"
At this time, a Wu family disciple pointed at the monks who had been injured by Wu Feng Mo's move. They originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but they were tightly surrounded by Wu family disciples who were full of hatred and did not give them a chance.
"It's you... you killed my brother!" Wu Yinghao slowly stood up and said every word through gritted teeth.
His eyes were filled with deep-seated murderous intent.
When the monks looked at Wu Yinghao, who was filled with murderous intent and slowly walking towards him and others, their hearts were suddenly filled with something bad. It seemed that today's matter could not be resolved.
Sure enough, at the next moment, Wu Yinghao shouted: "What are you waiting for! These bald men killed my brother, pay with blood, kill them!!"
Wu Yinghao gave the order, and the others looked at each other in confusion. They did not move for a while, and finally looked at Wu Kuangge.
After all, he is the person with the highest status here at this time.
Wu Kuangge nodded slowly, his face was as sinking as water, and he said softly: "Kill!"
After receiving Wu Kuangge's approval, the other strong men of the Wu family looked at each other, and violent murderous intent burst out from their bodies.
"kill--"
boom!
Like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, countless ferocious warriors from the Wu family rushed into the monks and started fighting fiercely.
The monks of Kongchan Temple are indeed strong. One-on-one warriors from the Wu family are no match at all, but they cannot withstand the larger number of warriors. This is the territory of the Wu family, and a steady stream of warriors from the Wu family have poured in, constantly replenishing their troops.
Under the tactics of a sea of people, no matter how strong the monks of Kongchan Temple were, they could not withstand the siege. In the end, they were defeated one by one and chopped into pieces by the powerful Wu family who were filled with excitement.
In the end, only two or three of the strongest monks were left struggling to support themselves.
However, looking at the wounds all over their bodies, they wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.