The violent thunder illuminated a large forest in an instant, like thunder coming from the sky!
Even Zhang Ping was shocked when he felt the power coming from the thunder.
Behind Mu Feng, a loud noise suddenly appeared, and the huge sound seemed to occupy the entire space between heaven and earth, bringing an extremely strong oppressive force.
The holy spells manifested in the wordless golden book have always been the most powerful among the same level. Although this Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique is only a Nirvana-level super holy spell, it is enough to erupt with an energy comparable to the reincarnation-level elementary holy spell.
power!
At this time, Mu Feng raised his sword high, and the thunder shone on his body, making him look like the God of Thunder had come to the world, ruthlessly tearing apart all the darkness around him.
Zhang Ping stopped and looked ahead with a shocked expression. Even ten steps away, he could feel a tingling sensation coming from his body. That was because the thunder had spread around his body.
"Old man, since you are unwilling to do it yourself, then I will personally send you down to make amends to Wang Bai!" Mu Feng's eyes turned red, he roared angrily, and then slashed with his sword.
At this moment, the giant elephant's shadow suddenly raised its trunk, soared into the sky, and fell heavily, seeming to overlap with Mu Feng's long sword.
The tyrannical power suddenly struck out at this moment, and the thunder emitting blazing light suddenly moved forward, like a meteorite with extremely violent power.
And among this power, there is even a sharp sword light.
In an instant, thunder pierced the night and hit Zhang Ping hard!
Since the two of them fought, Zhang Ping was severely knocked back for the first time, with a look of horror on his face.
The violent thunder seemed to pour into his body and destroy everything. The sword energy in the thunder actually left a shocking wound on his chest!
This wound could almost penetrate his body, and blood was flowing out continuously at this moment.
"Why does this kid have such terrifying power?" Zhang Ping looked at Mu Feng standing in front of him with a shocked face, and a sense of fear arose in his heart.
Although he showed that he was very afraid of Mu Feng before, in fact he still looked down upon Mu Feng in his heart. Even though Taoist Chihuo died in Mu Feng's hands, he still maintained a sense of pride.
He made a plan, not just running out to fight Mu Feng, just because he was cautious. No matter what he did, he had to make sure nothing went wrong.
This was the case at the Immortal Spring. Once Wang Bai and Mu Feng died, no one knew what happened there.
But he never imagined that Mu Feng was not dead and would come for revenge.
Finally, at this moment, he put Mu Feng on the same level as him, even a stronger opponent than him.
It is simply ridiculous for such a person to enter the Wuyang God List. As long as there is someone on the Wuyang God List who can surpass Mu Feng in strength, the Wuyang Kingdom will not be at the bottom of all the lower kingdoms in terms of strength.
He entered the Wuyang God List, which is a dimensionality reduction blow for the monks on the Wuyang God List!
Zhang Ping gritted his teeth, and suddenly a jade talisman appeared in his hand. Then he held out the jade talisman, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky, exploding in the sky instantly.
This light lasts for a long time and can be seen clearly even from a hundred miles away.
When Mu Feng saw this, his heart suddenly sank. This was obviously Zhang Ping sending a signal to others.
He killed seven of the eight strongest elders of the God of War Sect, and the remaining one was still lingering. Therefore, this signal was definitely not triggered to summon these elders.
It seems that his guess was correct. Zhang Ping also deployed other personnel here, waiting for the signal to appear to deal with Mu Feng.
"Old dog, when you killed me, did you ever think about today?"
Mu Feng knew he couldn't delay it any longer. Even if Zhang Ping's reinforcements didn't come, he couldn't hold on any longer. Maintaining the immortal hegemony for too long would cause great damage to him.
Zhang Ping covered his chest with one hand and gritted his teeth and said: "I will never regret it. If it happens again, I will still kill you!"
"You are stubborn!" Mu Feng snorted coldly, and the Cloud Piercer sword instantly fell into his hand.
At this moment, it was just dawn, and a ray of sunlight shone in, piercing the darkness. Then, more light poured in.
Mu Feng stood in the direction of the backlight. At this moment, he looked like a silhouette in the light. However, in an instant, countless shadows suddenly appeared behind him, covering all the light.
At this moment, Zhang Ping looked shocked as Mu Feng's body surged with countless holy weapon energy, and his eyes widened instantly.
"This...what exactly is this?"
Mu Feng smiled coldly at this moment and said, "Don't you want to know how Taoist Chihuo died in my hands? Let me tell you now!"
"All energy returns to its origin!"
Tens of thousands of Holy Soldiers' Qi were floating behind him like an overwhelming force. As he waved his swords, all the Holy Soldiers' Qi suddenly moved forward, as if they had condensed into a long dragon, carrying a terrifying
The pressure surges forward!
The space trembled. Wherever the long dragon of holy weapon energy passed, there was only a deep ravine left behind. Everything in front of it was shattered by countless sword energy in an instant!
"War God Armor!"
Zhang Ping was extremely horrified at this moment. Mu Feng's methods shocked him beyond measure. He knew that if he didn't do something at this moment, he would be buried in front of the countless holy weapons.
For a moment, his brows turned red, and then a few drops of blood flew out, instantly disintegrating into several masses of blood mist, and then covering the surface of his body.
The combination of these blood mist and holy yuan actually formed a simple-looking armor.
This method of transforming the Holy Yuan is a special method that can only be used by strong men at the Samsara level. The control of the Holy Yuan by Nirvana level masters is far from reaching such a sophisticated level.
However, Zhang Ping consumed most of his blood essence and condensed it into this set of Saint Yuan armor, which actually broke through the limitations of the realm.
As soon as the bloody armor was condensed and formed, the dragon of sword energy suddenly attacked him, drowning him in an instant.
Mu Feng stood in the distance, with a complicated hand seal forming in his hand. After all, it had only been a short time since he had obtained the energy of these holy weapons, so he was still exploring this move.
At this time, his hand seals changed, and all the holy weapon energy stabbed towards Zhang Ping at the same time. It was as endless as the waves, and the sharp sword energy was enough to penetrate everything!
After a long time, the energy of these holy soldiers turned back and returned to Mu Feng's body.
At this time, Zhang Ping had numerous wounds on his body. He looked miserable, and his body had been dyed red with blood.
However, he is still alive, and his vitality is simply unbelievable.
Zhang Ping even turned around and ran away at this time!