The huge devil yelled, trying to conflict Xuanyuan from the blockade of the two, and forcibly hit the devil contained in his eyes.
In the madness of the magic, Xuanyuan Li's mana ropes used to control the devil were forcibly earned.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng, who was close at hand, the devil's heart rose to the mad will.
"Go to death!"
The turbulent magic light at the bottom of the eyes stirred out, facing Zhang Yifeng's sword mang from the double sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand.
The two light columns of red and pure black are intertwined in the air.
"Yifeng!"
Xuanyuan Li and Ji, who were shocked by the magic, saw that the pupils shrank, and the flashes came directly to Zhang Yifeng's body.
As the two put their hands on his shoulders, the mana in the body was continuously transported into Zhang Yifeng's body.
With the help of Xuanyuan Li, Zhang Yifeng's pressure dropped sharply, and the sword mang also faintly had a trend of magic light.
"Hahaha, today you can be buried for three of you, which is enough!"
The devil looked at Zhang Yifeng's three people struggling to resist, and couldn't help laughing.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and he was almost buried under the conspiracy of Zhang Yifeng.
But now that he can't escape, he can bring these three guys to hell together.
The magic in the body remitted into the magic light without control, and in a blink of an eye, the advantages of Zhang Yifeng's three people disappeared.
The mad magic light continued to defeat the sword and gradually approached Zhang Yifeng.
The devil looked at all this, and the bottom of the eyes flashed with a crazy color.
On the other side, in the refuge of the Jin clan, Jin Buchang was closely following the battle with the people.
When the magic light was getting closer and closer to Zhang Yifeng, Jin did not change his fist without changing, and the bottom of the eyes flashed.
"Irrilla all the power of faith on my body!"
Jin didn't change a drink, and the people around the surrounding people ordered.
Hearing these words, the people of the Jin clan were stunned first, and then quickly followed the order that did not change Jin.
Whether it is an ordinary family or a clan warrior, at this moment, the power of their faith is instilled into gold and does not change the body.
Although the power of faith in each body is very limited, the aggregation at this moment is also a force that cannot be underestimated.
"If the prophecy is true, let me see it with my own eyes, does God make the power to save us?"
Gold does not change slowly to the shelter, raised his hands, and the power of the belief in the body broke out at this moment.
The golden light rising from the sky was connected to Zhang Yifeng, providing him with new help.
"This power!"
While Jin did not change the power of faith into the body, Zhang Yifeng also felt this extremely powerful energy.
Although he has understood the world's unique belief, he never thought that this force was so adaptable to his own mana.
And the power of these beliefs seems to strengthen its own mana and reach another height.
Suddenly, the power of the power of faith is full in Zhang Yifeng.
The sword mang, which was suppressed, suddenly reversed the situation at this moment.
Jin Guang wrapped around the red sword, and the two light flows quickly defeated the magic light, attacking the huge devil with an unstoppable momentum.
"How is this power!"
"I am a person who has the blessing of the magic god, how can I lose like you ..."
Without waiting for the demon's voice, the Jianmang of Jinhong's intersection has penetrated his head.
With a loud noise, the devil that the devil gathered in the eyes was detonated.
There is no giant demon figure in the sky.
On the other side, the gold that is on the shelter does not change. Looking at the scene in front of me, I can't help but feel relieved.
After a while, the three of Zhang Yifeng fell in front of him.
"Thank you for helping the Jin tribe at critical moments."
Zhang Yifeng looked at Jin without changing his face, and said in his hands.
He is very clear that the power of belief in his body before is the hand that does not change from gold.
Although Jin did not change because of his previous experience, he was full of disgust to the immortal and God.
But at critical time, he made the most correct choice.
If there is no gold, they will not change the shot in time, and Zhang Yifeng will only be able to do it with this devil.
"In order to help our Jin clan, it became the situation, how can I sit and see?"
"But although I helped you, it does not mean that the Jin clan is willing to return to the fairy's Majesty."
Jin Bai is now very respectful to Zhang Yifeng, but when it comes to the fairy, it is still a cold face.
Zhang Yifeng laughed, and did not say much about it.
At present, the devil has been determined to be cut off, and Zhang Yifeng should take someone to the final trial.
In two days, he obtained three vouchers.
However, Zhang Yifeng did not feel that among the inheritors, they would be the fastest.
The two brothers of Yan Yan have long understood the trials of this level, and people like the princes, Zhang Yifeng does not think he will help other clan to clean up the hidden dangers of the magic gods.
On the contrary, it is very likely that the vouchers of other clan are rushed over.
After simple thinking, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and planned to summon the door of the last trial.
However, a roar from a distance was made by him.
"Kill God!"
The hysterical roar already represents the anger and madness of the people.
Coupled with the familiar voice, Zhang Yifeng immediately guessed who was the person.
The light of the eyes moved slightly, Zhang Yifeng flew up, and came to the top of the Jin clan main city.
Looking up, in the direction of the polar north, the prince of the heavenly man came up with his wings.
Obviously, Zhang Yifeng's previous battle with the devil was too great, so that the princes and princes were caused.
This is not surprising. After all, he designed the princes of the heavenly man twice.
I am afraid that after the heavenly man came to this world, he had been searching for his trace.
Even if you just feel a little Zhang Yifeng, even if the prince of heaven is 10,000 miles, he will definitely come over.
"Heavenly people and friends, what's going on with such anger?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at the heavenly princes who came in the distance with a smile in the distance, and asked blandly.
"Kill God, do you still have a face to ask me?"
"I won't kill you here today, even if my heavenly prince is incompetent!"
The prince of the heavenly man yelled, and saw Zhang Yifeng appearing in front of him, and the speed suddenly accelerated several times.
"Oh, just have a few jokes with you so persistent, maybe the road is on the side of the world."
Zhang Yifeng laughed, and then his eyes inadvertently fell on the gold below. He shook his head without trace.