"Good come!" Ling Zhi shouted.

"We'll help you!" Weng Wen and Bai Feng looked at each other, laughed loudly, and swooped over.

Seeing Weng Wen rushing towards him, Wan Zhe shook his face and shouted, "Weng Wen!"

His body is huge, and his voice is like thunder, rolling in.

Like a thunderbolt, the clear sky was filled with thunder.

During this period, he didn't know what kind of exercise he used, but the hundreds of people behind him also opened their mouths and whispered this sentence at the same time.

"Weng Wen!"

...

These sounds of Weng rushed up, as if they were scolding, as if they were shouting softly, as if they were scolding.

All of them are condensed together. With too many ants, they can even bite the giant elephant to death, let alone poisonous snakes.

These hundreds of sounds were superimposed together, layer by layer, turning into rolling sound waves, rushing towards Weng Wen.

Weng Wen put his hand beside him, suddenly raised it, and his head was cut off with three fingers in a row.

The real, most original, cut off the three fingers.

How can someone who can make Sima Changyi fear be ordinary?

The courage of this three fingers is beyond the reach of a person

After three consecutive fingers were cut open, the sound wave was cut and broken like a tangible object.

However, even so, there were still remaining sounds, rushing towards Weng Wen.

Wherever the sound passes, all the tangible things are shattered.

This is the power of hundreds of powerful men in the king realm, and no one can be underestimated.

Weng Wen must have stepped on the ground suddenly, shaking cracks, and he actually planned to resist.

"I'll do it!" Bai Feng quickly turned around, turned back, stood in front of him, with a swelling of his chest and abdomen, and he raised his head and roared.

Like a lion roaring in the forest, like a white tiger standing proudly among the mountains, like a wolf roaring at the moon.

Just like the folk lion roar skills, Bai Feng's attack actually roared out the power of enlightenment.

The spiritual power rushed out of his body through his chest and rushed forward after some complex transformations.

The sound of the sound was suddenly shaken into more fragments, falling downwards with powerlessness.

The attack that Wanzhe gathered the power of everyone was stopped by Weng Wen and Bai Feng.

Wanzhe cursed, "Damn it."

"Please take care of yourself first." A cold voice sounded from his ears.

Ling Zhi had already arrived beside him at this time, without any hesitation, and he slammed his tail with a blow toward him.

Ling Zhi twisted his waist and the strength of his entire body condensed on his waist, then expanded through the waist, and passed on to his right leg.

This leg, Mo Fei and Flesh, is even a defensive king soldier, and will be bombarded.

With the sound of breaking through the air, Ling Zhi raised his right leg high, then swept across, and swung it high towards Wanzhe's huge head.

A look of fear flashed through Wanzhe's eyes, taking Yu Lingzhi's power, and then he realized that the entire Sea God Temple was supporting him behind him, so he felt relieved and his face was calm.

He raised his arm and grabbed Ling Zhi, hoping to grab Ling Zhi in his hand before Ling Zhi attacked him, "Do you know, now you are just an ant in my eyes."

"I will kill you and pay tribute to my dead, poor brother."

"He's pitiful?" Ling Zhi sneered, and just as he was about to hit Wan Zhe's hand. When he was grabbed by the other party, his figure suddenly disappeared.

By the time he appeared again, he had already appeared on Wanzhe's left.

Wanzhe could no longer resist this leg, and was slapped firmly on his temple by Ling Zhi.

Bang.

A blood mist suddenly exploded. It was a blue vein from Wanzhe, right at the temple.

This position was hurt like this, causing Wanzhe to stagger, retreating continuously, and sit directly on Lin.

Because of its huge body, all this seems extremely bulky.

Ling Zhi became more and more proficient in the use of space power while fighting with Weng Wen and others.

This is a powerful force of rules, both in battle and in other aspects.

The clever use of space power just made up for Ling Zhi's lack and shortcomings in short-distance body movements in close combat.

No matter how wonderful the body technique is, can it still have the power of space, be more flexible and more powerful?

The strange body movements avoid the enemy's attacks through the movements of various parts of the body and bypass the enemy's sight.

However, it is still limited by physical conditions, combat conditions, surrounding environment, etc.

However, the power of space can directly shuttle and wander in the void, which is the best body technique in itself!

Unless you do it deliberately, the warrior will have to use his strength to lock the space and prevent Lingzhi from using the power of space, and will also fight against Lingzhi, which will only make him even more busy.

However, this is the Temple of the Sea God after all. A force that has been crisscrossing the Border Sea for so many years, when his mind was dizzy and his temple exploded, behind it, a powerful suction force suddenly surged out from those strong men.

A huge suction force came, extracting some vitality from each strong man and then pouring it into his body.

Every strong man only needs a part of his vitality. When he gathers together, he is extremely powerful.

This huge vitality instantly made Wanzhe's body heal and recover.

Except for the blood that exploded near the forehead, the original injury was almost impossible to see.

"Haha." Wanzhe stood up and looked at Ling Zhi coldly. His strength not only did not weaken, but instead became stronger.

"Want to kill me? Unless you can kill all of us at once, I will be immortal!"

This is Wanzhe’s real reliance!

Brush, brush.

The figures of Weng Wen and Bai Feng rushed to Ling Zhi and stood side by side with him.

Looking at Wanzhe coldly.

"Weng Wen, you have disappeared for so many years and are hiding in the endless sea. Isn't it just that you are afraid of the old master of my Sea God Temple? Why, now you are trying to avenge the sect of that year?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the destruction of your sect back then was done by my Sea God Temple. At that time, I was not the hall master, but fortunately I had the opportunity to rush in. The battle was extremely fierce, but it was extremely refreshing!"

"And you, Bai Feng, is it? Dao Mei, a deadpool, you remembered the memories of your past. Don't worry, I have sent someone to convey your situation to the Dao League. The four people and other deadpools died at the hands of you and him. I don't know if Dao League knows this, can you hide?"
Chapter completed!