Chapter 1562: suppress

boom! A terrifying aura suddenly burst out of Yang Feng's body. As soon as Di Abro felt it, he couldn't help being shocked. He quickly let go of the wrist holding Yang Feng and backed back hundreds of meters. Outside, his head was already covered with cold sweat.
"Damn it, how could this kid's primordial strength suddenly..." "Di Abro, you beat me just now, right?"
tread! He straightened up, Yang Feng with a wicked smile on his mouth, staring at Di Ablo not far away: "Now is the official war, hum!"
how is this possible?
All the injuries in the whole body are healed?
It was as if he had changed his body. After all... I couldn't believe Yang Feng's state at this time. In the short period of time, not only did his aura soar, even his previous injuries were as good as before, and Di Abro was startled.
Mo Shaoqiu and the others were also shocked together: "How come... Patriarch broke free from the Demon God's hands, and this feels so strange, as if Patriarch has the upper hand, is it an illusion?"
"This kid... really weird, can't even the Demon Venerable be subdued?"
Nangong Tianji frowned slightly and murmured incomprehensibly.
The two daughters of Yang Yuchan and Yan Yurou, although they could not move at this moment, they were overjoyed when they saw that Yang Feng was out of trouble, and hurriedly shouted: "Msang Gong, you leave us alone, you run away."
"Madam, am I the kind of person who leaves behind my own woman and runs away alone?"
With a sudden smile, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Di Abro who was opposite like a falcon sharply: "Besides, it's not me who wants to run now!"
boom! As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng immediately punched in the air, but when a loud noise burst, the space around the second daughter of Yang Yuchan was completely shattered, and the second daughter was immediately freed and released.
Di Ablo raised his head and glanced, frowning deeply.
It is so easy to break the deity's prohibition, is it possible for this kid...Huh! However, he hadn't had time to react to what was going on. A black shadow suddenly came to him and said with a wicked smile: "Master Devil, why are you in a daze? Now we are still fighting on the battlefield. Can you respect me, ha ha ha."
"Why... so fast!"
His body shook, Di Abro couldn't believe that he would be so easily approached by the enemy, before he noticed it, he could not help but hurried back, but he didn't take a few steps...Boom! Yang Feng grabbed his head and threw it to the ground.
In an instant, the land in a radius of thousands of miles shattered into broken sand again and washed up for nine days.
The terrifying fluctuations, Mo Shaoqiu and the others, who soared into the sky, swayed from left to right like a kite with a broken line.
At the same time, they were also dumbfounded by the battle below.
They also never thought that the Patriarch not only got rid of the restraint of Diablo Demon Venerable, but also launched a counterattack, and retaliated with his own way.
But the key is that the other party is a dignified demon god, and he actually pressed the demon of this plane to the ground and rubbed it. What kind of horror is the real strength of the Patriarch?
At this moment, all the retainers of the Yang family seemed to realize their real face, and they were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Isn’t that the creature that can hold the gods on the ground... "The gods!"
With a soft drink, Nangong Tianji looked up to the sky and looked at the sky: "It turns out that in addition to the main god, the devil, and some evil gods who are jumping off the beams, there is another on this plane.
It's just...Which way is this god? "
Ancient Protoss?
Only the Demon Lord Diablo, who had been smashed into the ground, seemed to have thought of something. He immediately understood it, and then slammed his palm, and jumped out of the ground with a bump, and hurried away from Xiang Jiutian.
At this moment, there was a blood flow on his head, and his eyes were abnormally serious.
Di Ablo, who had guessed Yang Feng's identity, understood that with his current mortal body, he was absolutely no match for Yang Feng's powerful realm of the union of the god-level soul and the god-level physique.
Staying here again is just for being beaten and humiliated, it's better to flee quickly.
Grandma, a bear, how come you met an ancient protoss again, last time... clenched his fists tightly, Di Abro gritted his teeth unwillingly, but screamed, Yang Feng has already teleported to his escape route in an instant , Sneered and said: "Where are you going, Lord Demon?"
"Yang Feng, it turns out that you are..." His body was stagnant, Di Ablo's face tightened slightly, and he smiled evilly: "It seems that you are really of the same level as the deity. Forgive me for just taking the liberty to look away. Actually misunderstood that you are a mortal ant.
It's just that since you are a dignified god, why have you been pretending to be a mortal just now, and would rather be trampled on a few ribs by me? Do you have a tendency to abuse yourself? "
"Nor!"
Shaking his head, Yang Feng couldn't stop laughing and said, "Since my physical body has become stronger and stronger, I don't know what the pain is.
In the whole world, no one can hurt a single vellus hair on me, and no one can make me shed a drop of blood.
You have to know that I have reached a realm like me in the mortal world, and I've long been overwhelmed by the cold.
Even sometimes, I suspect that I have become a robot.
So a master like you occasionally beats me up to vomit blood and feels some pain, but it is a precious feeling for me.
I'm afraid I will never have a chance to feel it in the future. "
What a shame! With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Di Abro gritted his teeth bitterly.
With a wicked smile on Yang Feng's face, he said: "Di Ablo, now with this mortal body, you are no longer my opponent. You should get out quickly, otherwise you may not look good on your face. "
"Really, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
With a sneer, Di Ablo shouted: "Even if your physical body is stronger than me, and your body is unified, can you handle the magical skills of the devil?
Hahaha...Thirty-third heaven, Shura illusion! "
Wow! As soon as the voice fell, the whole world suddenly changed and began to twist, as if entering a whirlpool in the sea, making people dizzy.
Moreover, there are Di Ablo's figures everywhere in the sky and underground, laughing loudly: "Yang Feng, this deity's illusion space is not the same as those blindfolds of mortals, but generated from your inner obsession and confusion.
Even if you have a god-level primordial spirit, it is even more difficult to overcome all this, because this is hell.
To get out of hell, you can only detach yourself, but unfortunately you don't have that realm yet! "
"It doesn't need any realm, I have my unique skills!"
The corners of his mouth curled up, Yang Feng curled his mouth non-committal, and said softly: "Supernatural skills, super straightforwardness!"
call out! As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng slammed into the void with a fist, and then heard a muffled sound, the entire illusion instantly shattered.
The place where Yang Feng's fist hit was undoubtedly Di Ablo's lower abdomen.
puff! The body stagnated, Di Ablo spouted a mouthful of red blood, and Yang Feng smiled evilly: "How about, your illusion is useless?"
Damn, I forgot that their ancient protoss have their own talents and supernatural powers! Di Abro couldn't help twitching his face, his face instantly suffocated like pig liver...