Chapter 971: The gap between planes

Uh...what's wrong...just...
The crowd watching the battle below was instantly stunned.
Why did he see that Yang Feng had the advantage and wanted to eliminate the opponent, but he was suddenly knocked down. What happened?
Suddenly, everyone looked at the sky again, but saw that at this moment, at the location where Yang Feng was originally, the combined freak of Shuangtian Supreme stood indifferently in the sky, and his body was still covered with a layer of black light.
Regardless of the demeanor or the aura, it seems to be different from before, but people can't tell where it is different.
Just a little confused, this monster that has just been beaten into a dog suddenly rose again.
The patriarch of the five tribes not far away trembled his eyelids, staring there in disbelief, and said with difficulty: No, this is..."
Cthulhu descends! "
The cold sweat on his forehead fell straight down, and the five old men couldn't help but twitched their cheeks: This time, it was not a plane at all. No matter how strong Yang Xiaozi was, he was nothing more than an ant in the eyes of the opponent. what. "
Gurgle!
Involuntarily, the five old men swallowed and their hearts sank.
This is over!
Above the nine heavens, the saint ancestor, who has been floating in the void, looked at the evil who was already attached to the body of the monster in front of him, gritted his teeth with anger: You are so courageous, you dare to disturb the order of the lower realm in private, you are not afraid that people above will take you Are you asking? "
Old ghost, you don't need to worry about this. I have bribed the priests above to let me deal with personal matters for half an hour in the lower realm, hum! "
With a grin, the evil god's eyes showed a fascinating black light: Old fellow, you've stayed on it. Don't you know, whether it is above or below, it is actually the same black. There are no absolute rules in this world, Jie Jie. "
Well!
The heart was stagnant, and the ancestor was silent, with a gloomy face, but soon, a more evil smile appeared on the corner of the ancestor's mouth: King Abeiro, right? You just said that you bribed half of it. Hour, but do you think half an hour is enough? "
Treat a few ants, one second is enough! "
Cursing his lips indifferently, the Cthulhu looked at the ruins below, still carrying a trace of alive, and muttered: Fate is so hard. It was lightly shot by me, and it was not dead. Then I would pinch it again. Do it, Jie Jie. "
As he said, the evil slowly raised his hand, facing the direction of the ruins, igniting a black light.
The saint ancestor fixedly looked at him, motionless: kindly remind you, you'd better use a little more strength, or I'm afraid you might be bitten by the bug instead of pinching it. "
A mere nether creature, no matter how strong it is, where can it be so strong? Or do you want to attach to him and do it with me? "
Cthulhu looked at the saint ancestor with a sneer on his face, jokingly said: You are an old ghost who is seriously injured, and you want to consume the last bit of his soul power, if your soul is scattered, you can try. "
Shaking his head hurriedly, Shengzu smiled and shrugged.
Since you don't want to be beaten, just stay away from me. "
Whoosh!
As soon as the voice fell, the black light in the Cthulhu's hand shot towards the ruins like a cannonball, and its speed was as fast as it had traveled through space, and it arrived in no time.
Feeling the horrible power approaching, the Yang Feng was crushed by the heavy soil and rocks at the bottom, gritting his teeth tightly and muttering: Account conversion, Master! "
boom!
With a loud noise, like a nuclear explosion, the ruins where Yang Feng was located were immediately shrouded in black light, and everything inside was turned into dust.
The shock wave of horror spread, and the nearest tens of thousands of people were directly evaporated into steam, leaving no place to die.
When the others saw it, they hurriedly got down and pressed to the ground to escape the influence of the terror wave.
When everything subsided, people looked up again, only to see a dust in front of them, everything became nothingness and disappeared.
Q! "
Leader! "
Master! "
...
Huang Laojiu, the Four Kings, and all the martial arts people were shocked. They never expected that Yang Feng, the strongest man in their hearts, would be killed, and there was no corpse in the capital.
Why is this fit person so strong all at once?
All the people raised their heads and looked at the monster in Jiutian, both in shock and fear.
The five demon clan patriarchs also kept swaying, scared and sweaty all over their bodies. This is the power of the masters above, and it is really not comparable to our plane.
Cthulhu felt the movement in the ruins, and he couldn't help showing a cheerful smile. There is no more alive, the ants are indeed ants, and they die with a slight pinch, hum.
Mate! "
At this moment, a wailing sounded, Yang Yuchan slammed forward and came to the huge pothole that was blasted out, kneeling weakly, and crying bitterly: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been awkward with you all the time, but now I am the last one I haven't seen it. In fact, it doesn’t matter how many you want to marry, as long as you are safe, oooooooo! "
In fact, Yang Yuchan had already come to this earth-shattering battle of Yang Feng. After all, it was her husband, and she still cared very much.
It's just that Yang Feng has been dissatisfied with Yang Feng hiding from herself to find a child outside, and she also gave birth to a child, so she did not show up.
During the period, when Yang Feng was at a disadvantage, she was also worried, but after Yang Feng turned the crisis into peace, she was relieved. But he didn't expect Yang Feng to be killed so suddenly.
As Yang Feng's wife, Yang Yuchan was crying.
Ji Shishi and their daughters and Yang Xiaoyi also hurried over to take care of them, and they were all comforted and howled together.
Now that the master is dead, they have nothing to be jealous of. Instead, they become good sisters who can make friends.
The evil watched all this with a sudden wicked smile, and slowly raised his finger to the girls below: Anyway, there is a lot of time, the deity will have fun in the lower realm. Let’s start with these female ants. Jie Jie Jie. "
tread!
However, just as his voice fell, a steady pace suddenly sounded.
What are you doing? Why do you cry like crying graves? "
The familiar figure reappeared and came to the women.
The girls were taken aback, looked up, and saw that at this moment, Yang Feng was holding a large bowl of noodles in his hand, eating snoringly, and his mouth was greasy.
Everyone present was stunned to see this, Yang Feng's confidantes couldn't help but cried out: Master, are you not dead? "
He is not dead yet? how is this possible? This ant from the lower realm could actually escape from the deity's hand? "The evil also raised his brows in disbelief and gritted his teeth.
The saint ancestor on the side grinned, looked at the sun, and muttered: I said long ago, you only bribed the lower realm for half an hour, is that enough? Hehehe..."
The Cthulhu's heart was stagnant, and when he looked down, the killing intent on his face was already like a surging river, bursting the bank and flooding...