Hearing what Han Jiang said, Chen Mo could only shake his head. Facing the technique that leads directly to the invincible realm, he couldn't bear the temptation.
Furthermore, monks are fighting against heaven for their lives. If they retreat when faced with danger, how can they achieve enlightenment?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo took a long breath and took the lead in shooting towards Wan Tianhai.
As soon as he entered Wan Tianhai, not only Chen Mo felt something was wrong, but also Han Jiang's expression changed slightly.
Although they all entered Wan Tianhai for the first time, they knew Wan Tianhai very well. After all, over the years, many seniors in their world had already entered Wan Tianhai.
"boom!!!"
Before Han Jiang could open his mouth, a terrifying punch suddenly appeared on his left side, and that white fist was like a world being smashed down.
Hanjiang's hair was blown to stand on end, and the power of heaven surging around him was torn apart by the pure strong wind, like thousands of blades falling on him.
Facing this terrifying punch, Han Jiang's face showed a look of horror, and a small world appeared on the left side.
"boom!"
The fist blasted into the small world, like a meteor that destroyed the world.
The essence and spirit of countless creatures in the small world were plundered and turned into mummies.
A powerful and domineering punch penetrated the small world, just like a spear piercing a basketball, and continued to hit Han Jiang's temple without losing any strength.
Chen Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, he stared at the figure walking out of the void, and said in a voiceless voice, "It's you!"
It had only been a few days, and the existence that was originally like an ant in their eyes had actually gained the strength to threaten their lives.
"Could it be that he obtained Wan Tian Ce?"
"Bang!"
The thought just flashed through Chen Mo's mind, and before he could help Han Jiang, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest.
"Bo Sui!!!"
There was disbelief in Chen Mo's eyes, staring at Bai Bai with cold eyes and quickly retreating.
There was a dagger stuck in Chen Mo's chest, and poison was applied on it, making him feel dizzy.
"Boom!!!"
At the same time, Ye Feng formed fists with his hands, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, which continued to blast towards Hanjiang, which was shrouded in countless small worlds.
A square small world was shattered, and Ye Feng seemed to be unable to use up all his strength.
"Slaughter!!!"
Han Jiang's heart was filled with rage. The majestic true god of the ten realms was actually being suppressed and beaten by a little guy. How could he endure this?
Multiple small worlds began to merge, and a terrifying evil spirit mixed with the power of heaven enveloped the Han River.
"kill!"
As Han Jiang's voice fell, Ye Feng's eyes became bloodshot, "This magical power is a bit interesting, it can actually arouse the bloodthirsty desire in my heart. But, do you think that seduce the bloodthirsty impulse of a zombie who has broken the four shackles?
Is that a good thing?"
If it is a normal creature, once its heart is shrouded in killing, there will definitely be flaws.
But, Ye Feng is a zombie.
"Roar!"
Ye Feng did not suppress this impulse and roared loudly. His sharp white fangs were exposed and his nails instantly turned into jet black.
"call out!"
Taking one step forward, Ye Feng's whole body seemed to merge with the void.
There was a flash of black light.
The layers of small worlds were easily cut apart.
Fast, too fast!
Han Jiang's perception couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's speed.
"Why is he so fast?" Han Jiang was shocked. He could feel that every move of the opponent contained no energy. In other words, this speed was erupted with pure power.
Bo Sui squinted his eyes and stared at Chen Mo whose chest was rising and falling violently, but he kept paying attention to the battle in the distance from the corner of his eye.
He, he must be the god of all things, if not, why is he so fast!
In Bo Sui's eyes, the four directions of the Han River were intertwined with silver awns. These silver awns were the afterimages of Ye Feng. Because his speed was so fast, these silver awns slowly intertwined, like a big cocoon, covering the Han River.
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Moreover, from time to time, black light appears, tearing apart the small world condensed by the Han River.
"ah!!!"
Being nearly crushed by Ye Feng, Han Jiang couldn't bear it anymore. His face was full of ferocity and he roared, "Slaughter the world!!!"
"boom!!!"
Suddenly, the space split open, like a vertical eye, hanging three hundred meters above the head of Hanjiang River. Endless evil spirits surged in it. These evil spirits continued to take shape, and finally turned into a dragnet, roaring towards the bottom.
.
Slaughter the world, kill all souls in one net.
This is one of the top magical powers in the world of slaughter.
When the Slaughter World destroyed other worlds, it most commonly used the magical power of Slaughter World.
“Buzz buzz!!!”
The moment the big net fell, Ye Feng felt as if the space in all directions had solidified, which made him very uncomfortable.
Lifting his eyelids and staring at the big net that was about to fall on him, Ye Feng felt a strange look on the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth sharply.
"He, what is he doing?"
The pupils of Hanjiang True God shrank suddenly, staring at Ye Feng who suddenly rushed towards the big net.
After the other party swallowed the big net in one gulp, Hanjiang True God's face turned strangely rosy, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Use evil spirit to deal with zombies, you can think of it!"
Ye Feng chuckled, with only pure coldness in his eyes.
Facing Ye Feng's murderous gaze, Hanjiang True God's heart trembled, and his body suddenly disappeared.
"Want to leave? It's a little late!"
Ye Feng took a big step, turned his five fingers into claws, and struck the void fiercely.
"boom!!!"
Using the Jiugong Beidou Qimen strategy and borrowing the evil spirits of the Taiyin One Yuan Land, it is almost impossible for Hanjiang to escape from the Wantian Sea.
Through his fight with the True God of Hanjiang, Ye Feng also roughly knew what level he was fighting at.
Because this is the Mosang Realm, Hanjiang's combat effectiveness will definitely be slightly suppressed, but the suppression will not be too great.
"My current fighting power should be better than that of the True God!"
Ye Feng is very satisfied with this result.
"If that's the case, then you can die in peace!!!"
"boom!!"
Ye Feng's five fingers fell hard into the void. With his palm as the center, cracks in the space continued to emerge, and the water below began to boil.
The evil spirits in the Taiyin One Yuan Land were completely activated.
"call out!"
As soon as the figure moved, Ye Feng grabbed Bo Sui, used the Dzogchen Xingzi Secret with all his strength, and shot toward the Wantian Sea.
The true god is not a cat or a dog. Ye Feng knows very well that even if his fighting power is better than theirs, it is impossible to kill Han Jiang and Chen Mo in a short time. It is better to borrow the evil spirits from the Taiyin One Yuan Land to kill them, or
trapped.
Anyway, the Mosang Realm will be closed soon, and the next time it opens will be a million years later. If you are trapped here, you will be waiting to die.
After three breaths, Ye Feng and Bo Sui rushed out of the Ten Thousand Sky Sea.
"Holy Emperor, where are we going now?" Bo Sui asked cautiously.
"Leave the Mosang Realm!" Ye Feng squinted his eyes, a cold light flickered in them, and whispered to himself, "Some things should come to an end."
