Tang Wutong raised her right hand, and a hammer as black as ink with golden lines appeared in her left hand. With a flick of her wrist, the Haotian Hammer struck the air.
A low sonic boom roared, and all plants within a hundred meters in diameter were instantly wiped out. Even the earth sank several meters in an instant.
Feng Ling groaned, blood spurting out of her mouth. Her eyes were full of horror.
The moment Tang Wutong swung the hammer, she felt that the air had completely condensed, and then turned into a giant hammer with a diameter of a hundred meters, directly bombarding her.
The Dark Phoenix flames flew in all directions, and her legs sank into the soil.
Under the absolute suppression of strength, she was unable to resist at all.
Zhong Liwu's staff has appeared in his hand again, and resentful spirits have risen around his body. No matter how you say it, he is a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, and it is impossible for him to just sit back and wait for death. Delay, this is him
What to do now.
The shadow of the Death Demon Puppet appeared behind him, and after the groups of resentful spirits appeared, they instantly burned with shrill screams, turned into balls of will-o'-the-wisps, and then were continuously swallowed by the Death Demon Puppet.
Zhong Liwu's face was already full of ferocity. Feng Ling looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, instantly turning into a black fire phoenix. There was a strong soul vibration in the roar, the true form of the martial spirit!
Behind Tang Wutong, the dragon wings spread out, and he made a move with his right hand in the void. The golden dragon spear appeared in his right hand, pointing at Zhong Liwu, but the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand kept swinging out in the air.
Every time the dark phoenix in the sky tries to get close, it will be immediately blown away by an invisible blast. Every time it is hit, the flames on her body will be weakened by a few points. This is completely a gap in absolute strength.
The sun's rays behind Tang Wutong became more powerful. The powerful light aura illuminated Zhong Liwu's whole body, and smoke rose up. However, he still endured it. The Death Demon Puppet behind him transformed under the continuous injection of resentful flames.
It becomes more and more solid.
Zhong Liwu's own strength comes from those resentful spirits. At this time, he burned the resentful spirits, which shows that he is desperate. This is a desperate effort.
Huo Yuhao stood not far behind Tang Wutong, but he had a relaxed look on his face, letting Tang Wutong watch the enemy.
Suddenly, the dark phoenix in the air burst out with a strong breath of flames, and after taking a blow from Tang Wutong, it just hovered in the air.
Fengling's true form gradually emerged, her face turned pale, and blood spurted out wildly, spraying on the dark flames in front of her. Her own body actually began to burn. It was not only the soul that burned, but also her soul.
Power.
"Wutong, be careful." Huo Yuhao shouted in a deep voice.
Although Feng Ling is nominally the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, in fact she has always been controlled by Zhong Liwu. For Zhong Liwu, she actually burned her own soul and martial spirit. I'm afraid it may not be voluntary on her part.
"Ang!" Feng Ling looked up to the sky and screamed, her body suddenly turned into a huge black-red fire ball, and then instantly merged into her own phoenix flames. Suddenly, the dark fire phoenix completely turned into black, with a pair of wings.
After inciting it vigorously, this time, Tang Wutong's Haotian Hammer was slapped away. Then it suddenly fell from the sky, not towards Tang Wutong, but towards Zhong Liwu.
A sneer appeared on Huo Yuhao's face. There was no doubt that what Fengling and Zhongliwu were performing must be the secret method of the Holy Spirit. As for the effect, Huo Yuhao didn't know. But it burned a large number of resentful spirits of Fengling and Zhongliwu.
The price and effect will definitely not be too bad, and it might be possible for them to have temporary ultimate Douluo-level attacks. The abilities of evil soul masters have always been mysterious.
However, in front of Huo Yuhao, who controlled the entire audience with his mental detection, how could he give Zhong Liwu such a chance when he had all the advantages?
In a flash of his body, Huo Yuhao arrived behind Tang Wutong, opened his arms, and hugged her delicate body from behind.
A smile appeared on Tang Wutong's pretty face, and a pair of dragon wings flipped back to cover Huo Yuhao. Immediately afterwards, a strong light burst out from both of them.
A vertical eye shining with strange light appeared silently. Gold, turquoise, azure blue, deep purple, various kinds of light were constantly flickering and changing in this vertical eye.
The next moment, this light mixed with countless strange brilliance shot out from the huge vertical eye.
There was absolutely no problem with Huo Yuhao's timing. The moment he hugged Tang Wutong, it happened to be that Feng Ling and Zhong Liwu were merging. At this moment, it was impossible for Zhong Liwu to move.
Strange colorful rays of light shot out instantly, and the magnificent brilliance cast a layer of magnificent fantasy color over the vast surrounding space.
Zhong Liwu was integrated into Fengling, and his whole body turned dark red. The Death Demon Puppet behind him was integrating with his body, and his own aura was rising at an alarming speed.
But at this moment, that magnificent colorful light had already arrived in front of him. Zhong Liwu felt his whole body shake, and then he felt that the whole world had become different. That magnificent feeling gave him a sense of joy.
An indescribable kind of relaxation. This kind of relaxation comes from the heart and is so comfortable.
However, he could no longer feel his powerful soul power, and the Death Demon Puppet that had integrated into him was almost instantly deprived of him. His whole body also turned into a golden sculpture, and the powerful power on his body was like melting ice and snow.
Disappeared quietly.
Withering in brilliance, the golden road.
Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong’s powerful martial soul fusion skills.
At this moment, the power of the martial soul fusion technique performed by two strong men close to the Ultimate Douluo cultivation level has actually surpassed the limitations of this world and has reached the demigod level.
No matter how strong Zhong Liwu and Fengling's ability to fuse with the secret method is, what does it mean in the face of the power that is already close to the gods?
Fengling's power disappeared along with her soul, leaving no trace. Zhong Liwu's Death Demon Puppet was also deprived of it, and even most of his soul power was removed. When he gasped and reluctantly emerged from the golden
When he broke free, he seemed to have aged dozens of years.
Along with the qualitative change in the strength of Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong, the Golden Road has also undergone a qualitative change. It is no longer the martial soul and soul skills that are withering, but at the same time, human life force is also withered.
Zhongli Wu was already very old, but after walking on the Golden Road, his vitality suddenly plummeted, and he looked like a frail old man.
"Impossible, this is impossible. This is not a power that belongs to humans at all. Even my mother or Mr. Long do not have such power. Why, why can you use it?" Zhong Liwu roared in confusion. Finally
He was completely destroyed by the opponent before he could even use his method. This blow was too heavy for him, because the price he paid would be his life.
Rays of light flew from a distance and did not stop until they were in front of Huo Yuhao. Then they turned into balls of light and merged into his body.
Seeing these rays of light coming out, Zhong Liwu's face turned ashen. The souls were all back, which meant that all the strong men of the Holy Spirit Sect had been wiped out, and there was no one left alive. The Holy Spirit Sect was really wiped out.
"Huo Yuhao! If you destroy our Holy Spirit Cult, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost." Zhong Liwu looked at Huo Yuhao with eyes full of resentment.
Huo Yuhao sighed softly and said: "It's a pity that you don't even have the chance to become a ghost. In your life, you have hurt many people's souls. Even if you become a ghost or a resentful spirit, you will still be dead."
You will suffer divine punishment. However, out of respect for Mr. Long and Senior Ye Xishui, I will not give you that chance. Do you think there is still a possibility for you to become a ghost in front of me?"
As he spoke, Huo Yuhao's eyes turned golden, and he walked towards Zhong Liwu step by step. His powerful mental power turned into a huge light shield, covering them. The terrifying mental fluctuations were enough to make
Zhong Liwu's strength at any spiritual level collapsed.
At this moment, suddenly, the entire space seemed to shake violently, and a terrifying spiritual force like a mountain fell from the sky.
A low, majestic, and cold voice echoed in the air.
"Who is it? Who dares to break my sleep? Who dares to kill in my evil forest?" As the deep voice appeared, the sky began to distort, and then turned dark.
The dark clouds slowly split to both sides, as if the entire sky was torn apart. A huge eye appeared in the mid-air, and its gaze pointed at Huo Yuhao and Tang Wu.
The locations of Tong and Zhong Liwu.
"Lord Master, you are finally here. Please punish these people who dare to destroy the peace of the Demonic Forest." Zhong Liwu shouted hysterically, and the reinforcements he was waiting for finally arrived.
Yes, this is the last resort of the Holy Spirit Cult. If it were not for the consent of the Evil Eye Tyrant, how could the Holy Spirit Cult set up its headquarters underground in the Demonic Forest? Although it is only on the edge of the Demonic Forest, it can be seen that they have a close relationship with the Evil Eye Tyrant.
The relationship between the masters.
There are two extreme Douluo, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, and they are qualified to negotiate terms with the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord.
And this time, if Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao hadn't felt that their vitality was declining and they were about to die, the Holy Spirit Sect might not have moved.
The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord is not a kind person. Once the Holy Spirit Religion does not have enough existences on the same level as it, it will definitely not mind destroying the Holy Spirit Religion. Even if the Holy Spirit Religion has given it many offerings over the years, it is the same.
The Demonic Forest is its territory, the place where it dominates, and of course it doesn't want humans to be here all the time.
