Chapter 797: Darkness is coming

choke!
Not paying attention to the horror of the two, Yang Feng took out a golden feather wing from the back and used it as a sword in his hand, pointing forward: Dare to hurt my wife, today you are dead! "
Gurgle!
Swallowing hard, Lei Zhan was nervously sweating, but still swung the ebony knife in his hand, a gurgling black thunder light appeared, and he pretended to be calm: kid, don't think your gold energy can overwhelm me. Definitely can beat me. A true master is determined by many integrated elements. Cultivation base, experience, practice, will..."
Whoosh!
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Feng flashed and appeared behind him for an instant, and then leisurely put the wings in his hand back into the wings behind him, sneered: Maybe you are right, but it's a pity , You just said these factors, I am better than you, hum. "
Well……
With a twitch of face, Lei Zhan looked back at Yang Feng inconceivably, and then let out a muffled sound, his whole body was directly divided into two.
The upper body fell straight down, and the lower body stood upright on the spot, shaking constantly.
The gurgling blood was flowing on the mirror-like cut surface. Although countless black thunder lights swayed on it, they seemed to want to repair it, but it was a pity.
There was a layer of golden film on it. As soon as the black thunder touched it, it bounced off.
Yang Feng looked back and couldn't help but sneer: I know that the earth-level wood energy has the magical power to repair its own wounds and increase vitality. But a pity, Jin Kemu. It is impossible to repair all the internal organs injured by my gold magic weapon, you are dead. Don't think about connecting the two bodies for a while, and then running away alive, hahaha. "
Shaking his body constantly, that Lei Zhan began to vomit blood after a long time without repairing his own organs.
Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaoyao and Yang Yuchan were shocked.
Although they all knew that the Holy Fire Master was powerful, they didn't expect him to be so perverted. You know that Lei Zhan had been beating Ren Xiaoyao just now, and he was about to be beaten to death.
But who ever thought that under Yang Feng, he couldn't even pass a single move.
Nanjue Yangfeng, one of the five must-sees, was really abnormal.
Staring closely at Yang Feng, Ren Xiaoyao's face was dignified, while Yang Yuchan was in a daze.
Dark... is coming! "
Suddenly, that Lei Zhan's shivering rate became slower and slower, and he was about to die, but he laughed suddenly, using the last strength of his life, loudly said: Don't think I am dead, you are all right. Hell is about to fall, and Feng Lei has been chosen as the gate of hell. None of you can escape, hahaha..."
Ok?
Unable to stop for a moment, Yang Feng glanced at him strangely: His dying last words are quite peculiar. Isn't he turning back to the light and starting to talk nonsense? "
No, it should not be. "
Shaking his head, Ren Xiaoyao's face was solemn, and he hurriedly climbed to the side of Lei Zhan and asked: Junior Brother, what did you just say? What hell? "
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Lei Zhan showed a crazy smile: I am the messenger of hell, but I am the weakest inside. Soon, all the messengers of will be dispatched for a grand carnival to welcome the coming of hell. At that time, the ten empires and countless creatures will be buried in hell, and you are no exception, Jie Jie Jie..."
With a treacherous smile, Lei Zhan's eyes became more and more blurred, and finally his head shifted, losing his breath.
Ren Xiaoyao's eyelids flicked, his face heavy and doubtful.
Yang Feng blinked two big innocent eyes on the side, and sighed inwardly, this girl must have entered a cult. Seeing that this brain is washed, it is a silly ghost before death, tusk.
At the same time, among the mountains and ridges, in a huge palace, a black shadow was walking around the hall, anxious.
Why hasn't it been, why the Lord hasn't come back? There will be no accidents on the road..."
bump!
Righteously talking, the door was suddenly opened, and a group of people hurriedly carried in a figure covered with serious injuries, and shouted: Come on, take the master to the temple, the master is almost dead. "
How could this be? The master has an invincible formation, and the world is invincible. Who hurt the master like this? "
Hi, don't mention it. Originally, we were all about to take over the kingdom of ten thousand monsters, and the old monsters of the five great patriarchs were all cleaned up by the master, but who ever wanted to run out of a big peng bird and absorb the power of the ancestor spirit of the five great beasts. God, the master was directly beaten by him! We worked hard to rescue the master. "
No way……"
Everyone present was stunned, unbelievable, and finally put the Qiu Xiaotian on the high platform of a magnificent temple together, then retired respectfully, and closed the door tightly.
Qiu Xiaotian was dying, moved his fingers lightly, raised his eyes and looked up, only to see a huge black statue with a height of one hundred meters and a hideous face, looking at him fiercely.
He understood that when he went home, he could not help but lift his finger and touched the statue. He said with difficulty: My lord Abeiro, please help me, I...no more..."
Trash, this seat makes you soulless? Why is it so a little bit recently? I want souls, pure souls, powerful souls, thousands of souls! "
Huhuhu!
The huge pupils of the idol suddenly burst into a dark blue light, roaring and roaring.
puff!
Qiu Xiaotian trembled, spit out blood, and mourned: My lord god, I will find you the purest soul, countless souls, but please save me first. "
Waste, I have reminded you that the human body cannot withstand the impact of the five types of earth-level energy. Even if you have half of the bloodline of a mythical beast, you can withstand at most three, not five. But in order to avenge the five great beast races for their pursuit and killing, you have to cultivate the Wuxiang Divine Formation and let this seat fill you with five kinds of them. And this seat also warned you at the time that these five energies must always be balanced. Once your strength declines and you can’t hold them back, they will go back. Now you feel the pain of this backlash. "
Yes, Xiaotian would never forget the sacred teachings of the gods. It's just that the enemy is too strong this time, Xiaotian can't handle it at all, and he has been forced to exhaust his entire body. "
His lips trembled slightly, and Qiu Xiaotian's voice choked a little: I beg my Lord Divine Master to grant more power to save Xiaotian. Xiao Tian will definitely collect more souls to repay Lord God's life-saving love. "
Isn’t it? In your interface, you who have a phaseless sacred formation, it’s not a problem to single out the five sacred beasts, it is surprising that someone can hurt you. "
The idol muttered for a while, and seemed to be a little confused, but quickly said: Okay, the deity will save you again, but you have to fulfill your promise and collect more souls. Otherwise, the deity will not spare you. "
Yes, my lord deity! "
Qiu Xiaotian nodded weakly, and then saw a bluish black light falling from the idol instantly, covering his whole body, and the five colors of light from his body floated out and revolved around him.
Slowly, his injuries are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...