Hualian has indeed done his best to benevolent and righteous. The Moon Worshiping Sect seems to have lost only three small star lords, but he openly sides with Ye Feng. Once Ye Feng loses the game with the Chinese top management, then the Moon Worshiping Sect will definitely lose.
Ushered in a thunderous blow from China's top management.
With a low growl, Hua Lian's eyes turned red and she growled, "Let's go!!!"
"Boom!!!"
The heaven and earth shook, and the rolling stars collided.
The current situation does not mean that they can leave if they want to.
"Master Huo, help them leave!" Ye Feng said calmly.
"knew!"
Standing on the top of the towering tree, the Fire Cloud Evil God slowly raised his head. Countless branches and leaves of the towering tree suddenly fell down, as if they turned into a meteor shower, leaving two hundred and seventy-nine little star-level venerables in the air.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Each leaf contains extremely terrifying power and explodes simultaneously at high altitude, like billions of thunders exploding, shocking people's hearts.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hualian suddenly took out something, wrapped it around them, and turned it into a ray of light that shot through the sky into the distance.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Marshal Li gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Zombie, your helper has escaped. Now, what other methods do you have?"
"What the hell, you are beeping endlessly, right?" Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves.
"Let me do it!"
Ye Feng took a step forward with a smile. There was no breath coming out of him, but he was so frightened that Marshal Li couldn't help but take three steps back.
Although he has been belittling and ridiculing Ye Feng, Marshal Li is very aware of the gap between himself and Ye Feng.
"You are the younger brother, you should take action first!" Zhao Wushuang chuckled and said: "Whenever you can't stand it anymore, as the boss, I will take action again!"
Afterimages fell from high altitude and hung outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Marshal Li took a deep breath, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes, "Zombie, you are indeed very powerful. There are very few people in the small star position who can defeat you. But, open your eyes and see clearly, there is someone behind me.
How many little star-level venerables."
"boom!!!"
"Array up!!!"
In an instant, Marshal Li's figure disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, the bright moon attracted by more than two hundred little star-level lords outside actually merged together and sank into Marshal Li's body.
"boom!!!"
The space was torn apart, but there was no turbulent flow of space to overflow, just because the bright moon behind Marshal Li was too vast.
"Zombie, come on, let me kill you!"
At this moment, Marshal Li felt that he was extremely powerful. Through the formation, he mobilized the star power of more than two hundred small star lords, and every move he made had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
"Why!"
Facing Marshal Li's unscrupulous gaze, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, "The ants don't know how powerful the eagle is. Do you think you can shake the eagle by gathering more ants?"
"call out!!!"
Marshal Li's pupils shrank suddenly and he lost his voice, "How is it possible? Why can't I catch his figure?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's voice sounded in Marshal Li's ears, "You borrowed their star power, and your power has indeed reached the limit of a small star. However, relying on power alone is just a living target!"
"puff!!!"
Suddenly!
A faint light passed by the neck of a small star-level venerable in mid-air.
"It hurts!"
After a second, the little star-level venerable reacted. He raised his hand in a daze, rubbed his neck, and then spread his hand to see that it was full of blood.
It seems as if there is a black line shuttling between the many small star-level venerables.
Marshal Li's eyes were full of fear, and he felt that the star power integrated into his body was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.
Drops of blood fell from the sky, becoming more and more dense, like a downpour.
In Ye Feng's eyes, there is almost no difference between ordinary small star level lords and Fusion God Realm and Yang God Realm cultivators.
Although they passed the formation and the star power poured into Marshal Li's body, so what?
With Ye Feng's current speed, no matter how powerful Marshal Li is, he still can't catch him, let alone attack him.
In particular, Ye Feng is a zombie. As his strength increases, the power of three destructions and three destructions becomes more and more terrifying. The protection formed by the formation is as vulnerable as paper under his dark nails.
In just forty seconds, Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of Marshal Li again.
Marshal Li was trembling all over, his eyes were filled with despair. His peripheral vision swept past both sides, and the blood rushing towards Ye Feng was like falling into an ice cellar.
"boom!"
With a flick of his finger, a flash of black light, like a magical weapon, penetrated the star power in front of Marshal Li and disappeared between his eyebrows.
Marshal Li?
hehe!
Outside the ruins of the Forbidden City, Song Qingshu and others were lying on the ground, shivering.
When they saw the body of the Little Star Venerable falling continuously from high in the sky, like dumplings being dropped, they felt as if all their strength had been drained away.
"Damn it, Xiaofeng, when did you become so cruel?"
Zhao Wushuang's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Feng up and down, as if he didn't know where he was.
If Ye Feng is so powerful, how could he be so passive in the previous battle with Wang Chong?
Ye Feng smiled slightly and did not explain. He stood at the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and looked at the fragmented sky.
suddenly!
Waves of terrifying vibrations overflowed from the void.
"What the hell, a battleship?"
Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at the battleships spilling out of the void.
At a glance, the entire sky was covered by thirty warships.
“Buzz buzz!!!”
Thirty battleships were lined up in a row, and all the gun barrels were emitting dazzling light, like rounds of scorching sun. The aura emerging from them was shuddering.
"Run!"
Zhao Wushuang screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.
Not only Zhao Wushuang, but everyone else also had solemn expressions and anxious eyes.
Ye Feng is very strong, but after all, he is the second-generation Zombie King, not the first-generation Zombie Ancestor.
These thirty warships are all comparable to the Flame Dragon warships. The beams they emit are devastating to the heavens and the earth, and are capable of tearing apart the Great Star-level Master in half a step.
Unfortunately, Ye Feng seemed to be unable to feel the danger, as bright beams of light reflected in his eyes.
"boom!!!"
The light was so dazzling that even though he couldn't help but close his eyes.
"What a tragedy, what a misfortune! My destined son is going to die here. I can't bear to accept it!" Zhao Wushuang screamed again and again.
"Master Shuang, it seems like we have nothing to do, right?" Standing on the side, Old Demon Zombie held his head and waited for a long time. He didn't feel any pain at all, so he couldn't help but speak.
"Yes!"
The expression on Zhao Wushuang's face froze because the dazzling light made it difficult for him to see clearly what was going on.
"I am worthy of being the son of destiny, even battleship cannons can't kill me, hahahaha!"
Listening to Zhao Wushuang's words, the old demon on the side couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and quietly took out half a corpse from the space ring. With sharp fangs, he pierced it and said in his heart, "If you want to die, you must also be a full-blooded ghost.
By the way, can zombies turn into ghosts after they die?"
