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Chapter 812 Battle, Wuzhiqi!

“That’s…!”

The ancient tribe is behind the heaven and earth, and the two of them stand in the air, which is the ancient arts and the Puppet.??

At this moment, Gu Ye's eyes suddenly condensed... Because he also saw the long rainbow that broke through the air from the Chinese clan!

From the long rainbow, a familiar aura emanated from it!

Not only ancient times, but also the moment I saw this rainbow, Kua Le also condensed.

He also noticed the aura in the long rainbow, and suddenly there was a hint of hatred in his eyes!

Obviously, he recognized Yan Feng's identity!

"The Lord of the Ancient Clan!"

The Kulei spoke with a ruthless voice!

"Didn't the ancient clan master always want to know how to fit this body more perfectly?"

As soon as these words were said, Gu Ye's eyes narrowed, thinking that this guy had done something.

Although Guye has not spoken, just from Guye's expression, Kule can see Guye's impatience in his heart at this moment.

After all, it feels like being grabbed by someone with a braid, and no one feels comfortable!

"Take his head for it!"

The Kule pointed at the long rainbow that broke through the sky, with a ruthless voice in its voice!

"Is his head..."

Guye's pair of green monkey eyes looked at the sword energy Changhong that broke through the sky, and grinned, which was a bloodthirsty smile!

In the long rainbow, Yan Feng's hand slowly stretched out, and in his hand, there was a red jade starlight condensed, and the Tianqi sword appeared in an instant!

I glanced at the place beneath me. There were endless ancient warriors, who were rushing towards the hinterland of the Chinese clan at this moment!

Every breath, there are hundreds of Chinese soldiers casualties!

It was just at this moment!

The Tianqi Sword suddenly slashed under his body!

A seemingly relaxed slash, but the sword light turned into tens of thousands of feet wide, slashing between the Chinese and the ancient tribes!

boom!

When the sword energy fell, there was a roar that shook the sky and the earth. Even Buzhou Mountain began to shake violently under this slash, and there were shattered rolling stones falling from the top of the mountain.

And in the place where the sword light slashed, with just one sword slashed, tens of thousands of ancient warriors collapsed under the sword energy.

Whether it is ordinary ancient clan people, giant puppets, or those with strong cultivation, they are all destroyed by a sword!

A bottomless gully appeared in this sword light place!

The sword that was slashed out casually had such power, and this was the supreme emperor!

I am respected in the three realms and six paths!

Behind the Chinese clan, Huashuang and many Chinese elders, at this moment, when they saw the sword light and the huge gully appeared on the ground, besides the indescribable joy, there was also the shock that shook the soul!

They all knew the legend of the Supreme Lord and heard a lot, but they had never really seen the Supreme Lord take action.

Today, Yan Feng's sword was to calm everyone in the Chinese clan!

This is the Supreme Lord. In the Three Realms, these people have never seen such a powerful force!

With one sword, tens of thousands of ancient clans were destroyed in an instant. The ancient clans who were originally coming in a fierce manner were stunned at this moment and stopped standing there.

Everyone was wondering...where did a sword come from here!

Why! Why is it so powerful!

In front of that power, everyone is like a complete ant!

At this moment, a long rainbow fell from the sky and stood on the side of the gully.

The sword stood horizontally, with eyes looking at the sky, looking at the countless ancient tribes across the ravine.

The wind whistled by.

The long and bitter wind of the wind floated up, and under his left eye, the blood mark and the cold light in his eyes gave people a suffocating chill.

All the people of the ancient clan couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps!

Just this look!

Guye was stunned when the sword light appeared.

The last time I saw Yan Feng was completely different from this... It was just a while, but I didn’t expect it to be so powerful!

The figure turned into a green light and fell in an instant before the ancient tribe, which was the other side of the ravine.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Auntarius, we meet again."

Yan Feng opened his mouth lightly when he saw the ancient industry falling, but there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

He could sense that the Wuzhiqi body that ancient arts possessed at this moment, and this extremely violent aura was hidden in this body.

If this aura is allowed to invade wantonly, a hundred years later, this ancient industry will not seize Wuzhiqi's body at all.

Instead, they will be assimilated by Wuzhiqi and lose themselves.

Become a Wuzhiqi in another sense!

"You've become much stronger."

The blue monkey tail behind Guye was swaying back and forth.

"But it's a pity..."

A bloodthirsty feeling in his eyes made him grin.

"You're going to die here today!"

boom!

The figure of Wuzhiqi transformed by ancient arts rushed towards Yan Feng in an instant, and a blue stick suddenly appeared in his hand!

This stick was something that Wuzhiqi had come from in ancient times.

Yan Feng's eyebrows and his figure retreated in an instant. Only a afterimage remained at the place where he was originally standing.

And the place where the afterimage was standing was hit by a green iron rod, and the entire ground shaking suddenly!

Wuzhiqi kept roaring!

It rushed towards Yan Feng again, and another roar was heard, and the iron rod fell to the ground!

Yan Feng did not block it, but kept hiding, because... he was estimating the power that the ancient industry had at this moment.

If Wuzhiqi had the full power, this power was comparable to that of the true god. Yan Feng asked himself that he could not withstand the current strength.

But it is obvious... this ancient art cannot even use thirds of the power of Wuzhiqi's body!

This is normal. Although Wuzhiqi is the real god of the body, he also has the law to understand!

This ancient art does not even know which law Wuzhiqi comprehended, so how can he control this true god body?!

He could only use brute force in this body!

One after another, the entire ground, every time the fall of each stick, the ground roared and trembled!

Yan Feng's figure continued to turn into a afterimage, and no matter how Wuzhiqi rushed over, he didn't meet at all.

"What, are you afraid of it?"

Wuzhiqi, as several sticks fell, he slowly aroused the violent aura in his bloodline. He grinned and the green stick in his hand roared down!

Yan Feng looked at Wuzhiqi indifferently...

At this moment, when Wuzhiqi's blue stick was swung down again!

Yan Feng, the figure did not escape again, but stood there!

It was also at this moment that Wuzhiqi sniffed at the corner of his mouth, revealing his bloodthirsty teeth!

The big stick suddenly swung down and headed towards Yan Fengtianmen!

clang!

An endless storm dispersed in an instant!

The Tianqi Sword intersected with the green stick, and it was a radius of thousands of miles. At this moment, it fell into silence in an instant.

But this silence is just a moment!

In an instant, there was an extremely surging swaying. With the place where the wind was as the center, countless cracks appeared on the entire ground, the rocks rose steeply, and smoke and dust filled the sky!
Chapter completed!
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