Buhua Sheng, he suddenly grabbed Bai Mi's front foot with one hand, and grabbed Jiu Ye's third claw with the other hand. Δ81 Chinese Ω             

not good…!

Yan Feng suddenly shook his eyebrows and his figure was about to step out, but he was also one step slower!

The Buhua Sheng seemed crazy at this moment, grabbed Bai Mi and Jiu Ye with both hands, and the figure suddenly rushed into the water, bursting with a bang, leading the two demons into the depths of the water!

Oh shit!

Yan Feng looked at this scene and cursed in his heart, and his figure rushed into the water.

In the water tens of thousands of feet, Yan Feng saw the bottom of the water at one glance. Buhua Sheng pressed Bai Mi and Jiu Ye tightly under the water, and punched him one after another!

Every punch hits you, there are waves of water!

Bai Mi and Jiu Ye were suppressed by the Buhua Sheng and had no chance to get back.

"Damn it!"

Yan Feng held the knife in both hands and slashed the water from afar!

clang!

Just as the sword was about to be slashed on the body of the Buhua Sheng, the fist suddenly grabbed Yan Feng's sword.

Yan Feng was stunned!

The original figure of the Saint of Buhua disappeared and appeared again, and was already close to Yan Feng!

Bingmo's eyes were glowing!

"You've completely...annobled me."

The sound of indifferent and vicissitudes and ancient meanings echoes in Yan Feng’s ears!

boom!

The fist of the Bushi Saint fell on Yan Feng, and only a huge force was heard. Yan Feng's figure streaked tens of thousands of feet behind the bottom of the water.

"Boy Yan!"

Bai Mi and Jiuye, because they were facing Yan Feng, both escaped from the previous suppression, and with a roar, they suddenly rushed towards the Buhua Sheng.

"roll!"

Buhua Sheng turned his head slightly, and a cold flashed in his eyes. In an instant, it seemed as if an invisible force turned into a barrier. Bai Mi and Jiu Ye, their huge bodies were directly bombarded thousands of feet before they got close to Buhua Sheng. The roar echoed under the water.

The general Yan Feng leaned on the ground with his hands and kept breathing heavily.

He raised his eyes and looked at the Buhua Sheng who was walking towards him step by step. He slowly stood up again, and his body was still surrounded by golden light.

But the moment he stood up, the figure of the Buhua Saint appeared in front of him again.

boom!

Another punch, Yan Feng's figure was blown away again and broke into the water!

But this time, Buhua Sheng did not give Yan Feng any chance to breathe!

The figure of the Buhua Saint appeared beside Yan Feng, who was flying backwards by breaking water. His hand suddenly locked the neck of the general Yan Feng and pressed him to the ground!

The fist in his hand fell one after another like raindrops.

A wave of air spreads in an instant with the unturned saint as the center!

Every punch is a surging wave!

In the Qianli Waters, Nezha and his men on the water surface were swaying with the fluctuations of the water flow, and their brows were frowning at this moment.

Just now, Yan Feng and others entered the waters, and they couldn't see what was going on.

"Brother, I'll go down and take a look."

Ao Zhan looked at the floating water and said in a voice.

"No, with your cultivation level, that kind of battle will be fatal even if you suffer a aftermath."

Ao Yun refused to say unscrupulously, not to mention Ao Zhan, even if he was in his prime, he would be troublesome if he accidentally got into trouble.

"Wait, now... all we can do is wait." Lu Dongbin frowned and sat cross-legged on the water surface, surrounded by a green airflow.

Nezha hit the water with one punch, obviously he was very depressed that he could only wait at this moment.

"Lord, you will definitely be fine..." Chi Qian, who was healing the three of them, was praying silently!

"White Dogzi, can you still move?" Bai Mi and Jiu Ye, their huge bodies fell to the bottom of the water, and they were all lying in blood.

"What do you say?!"

Bai Mi looked into the distance, Yan Feng was being pressed to the ground by the Buhua Sheng.

The huge wolf body was swaying and slowly stood up!

"Nonsense!" Jiuye spread his wings and a smile came out, and a pair of bird eyes were now decisive!

"Boy Yan..."

The two demons rushed towards the Buhua Saint again, with a shocking intention, and activated all the blood power in their bodies at this moment!

The white wolf rushes through the water, and the giant black roars, but it seems like there is an invisible barrier a hundred feet away from the saint.

Bai Mi Jiuye roared, and his body continued to hit the barrier, trying to smash it!

There...there are their brothers, who live and die together, brothers!

"Boy Yan, hold on!"

Bai Mi, the roaring sound penetrated the sky, and the blood in her body... At this moment, it was completely burned!

At the price of burning one's own bloodline, in exchange for short-term power!

The birds were singing, and the sky was shocking. Jiu Ye, countless black fires appeared all over his body, and there was a trace of gold among the black fire!

Jiuye also burned the blood in his body!

At this moment, Yan Feng fell one fists after another in his eyes.

The battle general Yan Feng was in the place of the formation eye, where Yan Feng's body was swaying. At this moment, he was already covered in blood, blood was dyed red, and it fell from the corners of his eyes.

Close your eyes, not knowing what you are thinking about...or, what you are thinking about!

He remembered before that his combined attack with Bai Mi Jiuye, which was comparable to the sixth level of heaven, was enough to injure the Bushu. In other words, the Bushu’s Saint’s strength should be around the sixth level of heaven at this moment, or even... not as good as the sixth level of heaven, but far stronger than the fifth level of heaven!

Since that's the case, there is only one way!

Let yourself... reach the sixth level of the holy realm!

Even if... after this battle, I will die of exhaustion!

Even if... I can never open my eyes again!

However, if you can trade your own life for everyone’s life!

I, Yan Feng... will not hesitate at all!

I am Yan Feng, willing...willed!

Yan Feng’s heart was determined at this moment!

"Dear soldiers!"

The voice echoed in the ten thousand golden armored heavenly soldiers. These heavenly soldiers seemed to be able to hear the farewell in Yan Feng's tone.

"We are swearing to follow the general to the death!"

The sound resounded like thunder.

A smile slashed from Yan Feng's mouth.

“So…very good!”

The closed eyes opened in an instant!

Countless golden lights lit up on the body of the general Yan Feng, accompanied by the roar of ten thousand golden armored heavenly soldiers!

The breath...sky soared in an instant!

The entire water area, at the moment when this aura appeared, the waves were surging one after another, and it was as fierce as ever before!

On the water surface, Nezha and his men all had a trembling eyes when this aura appeared!

"Brother Feng!"

Ao Yun looked under the water... and held his hands tightly!

"Brother Yan..." Nezha's feelings in his eyes at this moment are indescribable.

Lu Dongbin sighed and stopped talking.

"Lord..." Chi Qian's body trembled slightly, and he endured the sorrow in his heart.

The little dragon girl behind Ao Zhan had a pair of big eyes flashing, looking at the water surface, with doubts in her eyes, why... everyone was so sad.

Everyone knows... With Yan Feng's cultivation level, what is the price of starting the sixth level of the battle formation!
To be continued...