Yi Feng is not having a good time here either. He is basically so suppressed that he cannot lift his head up. If not for this, he would definitely help Xiao Fu and the others, but he can't get out at all now.
The crooked-neck wooden stick of the old man Tian Ji transformed into thousands of stick shadows, layer upon layer, covering Yi Feng, making Yi Feng feel dazzled. As soon as he caught the trace of the opponent, the wooden stick body came with a crash.
The impact caused Yi Feng to spurt out blood, and many of the bones in his body seemed to be broken.
Yi Feng knew that if things continued like this, he and others might have to answer here.
So, Yi Feng shouted in the air: "Stop it! This long sword has been disowned by me! If you want it, just go and get it!"
Originally, Yi Feng was planning to gather everyone's strength to hold on until the Heaven-Destroying Sword recovered. As long as the Heaven-Destroying Sword was in hand, the incarnations of these ancestral gods would be vulnerable to a single blow. But to Yi Feng's disappointment, the Heaven-Destroying Sword still seemed to be merging with the universe.
During the crystallization process, there was no sign of recovery.
Moreover, what makes Yi Feng even more unsure is that the Zhantian Sword has taken the initiative to terminate the relationship with his mind. Even if it recovers, it may not listen to him. At this time, Zhantian Sword has disappeared.
Things have developed to the point where it is difficult for Yi Feng to deal with it. Now he and others can no longer resist it. If the fight continues, it will not just be as simple as being injured. There may be relatives who will die here.
After listening to Yi Feng's words, Old Man Tianji and several incarnations of the Ancestral Gods all became sluggish for a moment, and then Old Man Tianji rushed straight towards the Heaven-Destroying Sword, but was helplessly pushed away by the powerful momentum of the Heaven-Destroying Sword and could not get even half a step closer.
The same goes for the other four incarnations of the Ancestral God. They tried their best to get close to the Heaven-Severing Sword, but they couldn't succeed. They were not their original deities. When their avatars got close to the Heaven-Severing Sword, they were even stabbed by the sword light of the Heaven-Severing Sword.
"He is stalling for time, it is safest to kill him!" said the incarnation of the phantom ancestor god with unpredictable power.
"Wait a minute!" Yi Feng shouted again eagerly.
At this time, Yi Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and the momentum from his whole body burst out without reservation. His whole body was filled with divine light, and the murderous aura accumulated over the years of killings spurted out in all directions. There was really an inexplicable powerful momentum that swept across the sky.
The power of the world.
The few powerful men from the heaven who were about to take action were really frightened and were stunned for a moment.
"Are you going to say your last words?" the incarnation of the Dark Ancestor God asked with a strange smile.
"You are just here to get the Heaven-Destroying Sword. You don't believe me when I say that the Heaven-Destroying Sword no longer belongs to me, but it is me you want to kill and it has nothing to do with them. If you want to take action, just come to me!" Yi Feng said decisively.
"Haha, are you negotiating terms with us? What capital do you have to negotiate terms? These people have extraordinary qualifications. If they come to take revenge in the future, although they may not be able to hurt us, it will always be troublesome. It is better to finish it off in one battle.
, it’s over once and for all, so you don’t have to make any noise later!” the incarnation of the phantom ancestor god said with a sinister smile.
"Yes, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, there will be endless troubles!" The Dark Ancestor God agreed.
Yi Feng did not despair, and turned his attention to the Guangming Ancestor God, the Sword Ancestor and the old man Tianji, but these three old guys obviously meant the same thing, which made Yi Feng's heart suddenly sink.
"Brother Feng, you don't need to beg them. They are just old scoundrels who bully the younger generation because they have been alive for a long time. We are not afraid of them!" Yi Ker's human form appeared again because of the short rest, and her beautiful face was vaguely...
There was a bit of absolute despair, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but there was clearly an unyielding rigidity.
Yi Feng is not afraid, but feels that such a fight is really not worth it. He and others simply do not have the strength to kill or seriously injure old man Tianji, and even if the incarnations of other ancestor gods are strangled, it will not cause much harm to their bodies. He and others
If you sacrifice your life and fight hard, you and others will definitely suffer in the end, and it will be a big loss in terms of life and death.
At this time, Yi Feng couldn't help but curse the Heaven-Destroying and Heaven-Destroying Sword secretly in his heart, feeling that he had been caught in a conspiracy.
Only now did Yi Feng suddenly realize that when he traveled through time, Zhantian Sword never left him, and Zhantian kept making suggestions to him and taught him many powerful techniques. Did Zhantian Sword and Zhantian just wait for today? He was
Isn’t it just an upgrade tool for the Heaven-Zhanting Sword and the Heaven-Zhanying Sword?
A deep sense of frustration and being deceived filled his heart, making it difficult for Yi Feng to breathe.
Originally, he had nothing, and he would not feel too regretful even if he died. However, he inexplicably traveled through time and found many people or things worthy of care. He could not let go or abandon them at all... But now, he had to face death again.
Everything started because of Zhantian Sword and Zhantian. If he could choose again, Yi Feng would definitely abandon Zhantian Sword, but he could abandon Zhantian Sword, so how could he abandon Zhantian?
Unless he leaves Zhan Tian, Yi Feng cannot let go of him at all. Besides, Zhan Tian has always been kind to him in the past.
Everyone had already moved closer to Yi Feng. They were all full of anger, high in fighting spirit, and not afraid of death at all.
"Then let's fight!" With no other words to say, these four words popped out of Yi Feng's teeth.
In the distance, Dongchen Tianzun frowned slightly. If Yi Feng died, his losses would be considerable, and all his plans would be in vain.
Therefore, after Dongchen Tianzun said the decisive words to Yi Feng, a ten thousand-foot-long humanoid shadow suddenly appeared behind him, alarming everyone in the world.
The four incarnations of the ancestral gods and the old man Tianji looked at Dongchen Tianzun, showing slight shock. The old man Tianji even murmured: "The leader of the Giant Spirit God Clan? How could it be refined by someone else?"
Yes, the leader of the Giant Spirit God Clan was indeed refined by Dongchen Tianzun. Now Dongchen Tianzun has all the magical powers of the Giant Spirit God Clan leader, and can even summon the Giant Spirit God Clan leader. Otherwise, how could he have the strength he has today?
.But even so, Dongchen Tianzun cannot face the incarnation of the ancestor god, let alone the old man Tianji.
Behind Dongchen Tianzun, the phantom of the leader of the Giant Spirit God Clan clasped his hands together and silently recited the eight words "God gives the giant spirit, eternal flowers"...
Then, a burst of clear light suddenly bloomed on Yi Feng's body, completely recovering all his injuries, and constantly nourishing his body. Even his soul felt comfortable at this moment.
The brilliance became more and more dazzling, and Yi Feng was like an ancient sacred giant, appearing sacred and solemn, and even had the pressure of looking down on the world to sweep across all directions.
At this moment, Yi Feng felt that his physical condition was getting better and better, his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his whole body seemed to have endless strength.
God's gift to the giant spirit, eternal beauty!
An ancient war song seemed to be ringing in the sky, and the surging sound waves were like a hurricane rolling huge waves, which deeply shocked people's hearts.
"Hurry up, this guy's strength is increasing rapidly!" The incarnation of the Shadow Ancestral God roared eagerly, and a bright divine light shot out from his body, heading straight for Yi Feng.
Yi Feng was in great condition at this time, as if he could destroy the heaven and the earth. He stretched out one palm forward, and the big palm covered with rich clear light directly shook the bright divine light into a stream of light all over the sky.
ah!!!
Yi Feng looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, as if he wanted to release all the depression in his heart.
Although he was in good condition, Yi Feng's murderous intention was still difficult to contain, and the fierce light in his eyes almost solidified!