Chapter 850: Against false gods

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Wang Feng has always had revenge for revenge and grace for gratitude. Now that the Yuan clan has bullied him to this point, how could he give up.
Without strength, he can only escape, but now he has the strength to fight everything, so why bear with him.
"I said, I just let you go because you have helped our Changsheng Academy defend against foreign enemies. If you really want to intervene in my affairs, I don't mind damaging the flowers."
Wang Feng's words were very unfeeling, making Yuan Ling's whole person as cold as an ice pit.
"Well, if you really want to kill, then kill me now." Yuan Ling suddenly closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly.
Hearing her words, Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly. Is this Yuan Ling really afraid of death?
"Give my son his life."
At this moment, the void split open, and an old man quickly rushed out from the inside, it was Yuan Tao, a strong man in the realm of false gods.
"Where is the old immortal." Seeing this man, Wang Feng's eyes were cold, and he threw his fist up.
This punch was the explosion of Wang Feng's ultimate combat power, because he could feel that the person who came was the Supreme Divine Realm, and he had to do his best.
With a punch, the void exploded. At this moment, Wang Feng's terrifying fist lifted Yuan Tao away. His slap never hurt Wang Feng the slightest.
"You are the murderer of my son?" Knowing how terrible Wang Feng was, Yuan Tao stopped, and did not rush to attack.
But soon his brows frowned, because he discovered that Wang Feng's realm was only in the late Yin state, and his punches in the late Yin state were comparable to his power. How could this be possible?
"Which end is your son?" Wang Feng asked with a sneer.
"I know what I have done." Yuan Tao sneered, then he attacked.
I have been looking for the murderer for two months, and now the person who killed his son is in front of him, so the murderous intent that had been hidden in his heart for two months was completely poured out like a volcanic eruption.
The murderous intent was so rich, it almost formed a sharp sword, coming straight towards Wang Feng.
If people at a low level are shrouded in such murderous intent, they may be wiped out of their minds at once, and they will die.
It's just that Wang Feng is completely capable of fighting a false now, and of course he can't be dealt with by this bit of murderous intent.
"Second Uncle, can you stop?" Yuan Ling suddenly shouted at this moment.
"Why are you alone?" Yuan Tao frowned upon hearing Yuan Ling's words.
Seeing his eyes swept around, his expression changed greatly: "Everyone else is dead?"
His voice was shocked unimaginably. Those elders were the backbone of the Yuan family, and now they are all dead.
They have just set off for less than ten minutes.
"They didn't follow my advice and were killed by Wang Feng."
"Wang Feng?" Hearing Yuan Ling's words, Yuan Tao seemed to think of something, his expression changed drastically.
He had heard about Wang Feng, and the others were not left behind in the group battle of Dongfang Lanzhi in the Eternal Demon Pit.
And more importantly, he finally broke out with the power of a false god, almost killing Dongfang Lanzhi and the others. Although that was not Wang Feng's power, it represented that Wang Feng had the power of a false god.
If it weren't for the last Eternal Devil Pit to change, perhaps Dongfang Lange and others are all dead now.
"Call out the soul body in your body." At this time, Yuan Tao said with a sneer.
"To deal with you, there is no need for him to act." Wang Feng said indifferently, making Yuan Tao's expression gloomy.
"It seems that you are already arrogant and don't even remember what your last name is. So, let me help you sober up." Yuan Tao said, and then he shot.
A whirlpool appeared in his hand, and he pressed towards Wang Feng.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) This is his magical power, the flames of the last days!
Thick flames diffused out of this vortex and enveloped towards Wang Feng.
The terrifying high temperature caused the space to make a scoffing sound. This was the flame that Yuan Tao's true energy burned. If a monk at the peak of the Yang realm touched a point of this flame, it would be burnt to ashes.
But Wang Feng is different. He has even been in contact with the origin of fire. Moreover, his physical body is strong and his strength is comparable to the realm of false gods. Even though the flame temperature is terrifying, he still stepped on the flame and directly attacked. Yuan Tao.
"It's okay?"
Seeing this scene, Yuan Tao was shocked. His blazing end of life was a skill he had spent a whole ten years on. He didn't know how many people he killed before, but now, Wang Feng stepped through the flames without any damage.
Actually, Wang Feng wasn't in the slightest unscathed. Even if such a terrifying high temperature could not hurt his body, at least he could burn his clothes clean.
The reason why he is like this is because he has diffused the power of the colored glaze green lotus tree on his body at this moment, so there is nothing wrong with this.
The colored glaze green lotus tree is so powerful that even the power beyond the real can resist it, of course this mere flame can't help him.
"Smashing Star Fist!"
Looking at Yuan Tao who was close at hand, Wang Feng's fist directly banged his face, astonishingly fast.
"Humph!"
Facing Wang Feng's fist, this Yuan Tao also reacted extremely quickly. His palm directly blocked his face, blocking Wang Feng's fist.
It was like hitting a wall. At this moment, Wang Feng's fist couldn't get in the slightest, because his strength was completely resisted by Yuan Tao.
"dead!"
One palm blocked Wang Feng's fist, while Yuan Tao took out a delicate dagger in the other hand and pierced it against Wang Feng's chest.
The dagger is not a real color, but a stunning pitch black. It is obviously smeared with poison. If it is stabbed, it will either die or be injured.
"Clang!"
Seeing the dagger stabbed by the opponent, the Long Yuan sword appeared in Wang Feng's other hand.
With just such a wave, a sword light swept across, and the dagger in Yuan Tao's hand was directly cut off.
In terms of material, the Dragon Abyss Sword is very rare, and this broken dagger is certainly not comparable.
Puff!
Half of the dagger was cut off, and Long Yuanjian pierced into the opponent's armpit, piercing his body.
"you……."
Yuan Tao's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect the opponent's sword to be so sharp.
His dagger was made of a rare meteorite, but it was cut off just after it came out.
"What are you? I said, you don't see enough." Wang Feng said, and then a force of power was directly injected into the Long Yuanjian, removing his entire left arm.
"Very well, it has been nearly seventy years. You are the first person to hurt me." Although his arm exploded, Yuan Tao did not scream in pain. On the contrary, his face was only sneered and murderous.
A burst of strong light wrapped his left arm, and in just a few breaths, a brand new arm grew out, exactly the same as before.
After being strong, even his limbs can be reborn, this Yuan Tao obviously possesses that ability.
"Not only can I hurt you, but I can kill you. Since you want to avenge your self-seeking son, please come up. I will take it whatever you move." Wang Feng said, his tone calm.
After this confrontation, Wang Feng has understood his current combat power and is not afraid of false gods.
"Very well, my son died without leaving his bones. Today I want you to die in the same way." Yuan Tao said gloomily.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "You are wrong." Hearing his words, Wang Feng slowly shook his head, and then said: "I will destroy your son's body. His body is in a forest."
After a while, Wang Feng seemed to think of something, showing a stunned expression, and said: "But as far as I can see, it has been such a long time, and his corpse might have been taken away by the beast long ago. "
"you wanna die!"
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Yuan Tao was so angry that Qiqiao made smoke. This was simply to anger him on purpose.
In fact, Yuan Tao thought well. Wang Feng really said this deliberately to offend him. Fighting with others, if he can use words to provoke the other party’s mood, it will be beneficial to him without any harm, because this can be the greatest Limit the weakening of the opponent's strength.
"It's you who are looking for death." Wang Feng smiled coldly, then turned his hand and took out the God Swallowing Pot.
"It's the black pot."
Seeing this scene, Yuan Ling's expression changed drastically, because she had seen the power of the swallowing pot with her own eyes, which was terrifying and unimaginable. Even the masters of the true gods would be corroded by the black mist inside.
Although Yuan Tao did not treat her very well before, Yuan Tao is still her elder, and the main helm of the Yuan family now, so she still subconsciously reminded: "Second uncle, be careful."
"Taste the taste of death." Wang Feng opened his mouth, and directly opened the seal on the God-Tunking Pot.
In that instant, a thick black mist quickly diffused out of the God Swallowing Pot.
Wang Feng is protected by the power of the colored glaze green lotus tree, so the magic mist hasn't hurt him temporarily.
But that Yuan Tao was different. At this moment, he came into contact with the magic mist of the swallowing pot, his expression changed drastically, and his figure exploded.
His flesh and blood had begun to fester, Yuan Ling reminded it too late.
"Such a vicious thing, you are a magic repair?" Yuan Tao said, his expression could not hide surprise.
"You care what I do. In short, today is your doomsday. I don't think you, father and son, have a good thing." Wang Feng said coldly and rushed up with the God Swallowing Pot in his hand.
After the God-Swallowing Pot has undergone a transformation, its power has increased several times, so the current magic fog has also greatly improved its damage.
Things that can hurt even the real gods, now it is natural to deal with a false god.
"Split Soul Flash!"
Seeing that the opponent had already swallowed the divine pot in his body, Wang Feng directly performed a soul attack.
He can now use his cell power to fight against the false gods, and his soul power has undergone long-term changes, and now it has also increased a lot.
As far as the two months of his retreat this time, although his realm has not changed much, his soul has indeed been washed.
Because the power in the big clock is not only the spirit of the dead, but also contains powerful soul power. If it is not like this, then the killing will not be so deliberately erupting this war~EbookFREE.me~ strength, he can fight hard. A false god, and the soul is even more so.
Therefore, the Soul Splitting Flash that broke out at this moment was truly astonishing. In the screams, Yuan Tao didn't have the power to guard against such a force, and was directly hit.
The powerful soul attack swept through his mind, and then Wang Feng saw that Yuan Tao's spirit appeared so confused.
And it was such a momentary opportunity that Wang Feng displayed the ancient time and space in the ancient tactics.
A piece of chaotic space flew out of Wang Feng's hand quickly, and then Yuan Tao's whole person was enveloped in it.
If it were before, the power of the ancient time and space would definitely be able to quickly cut down the enemy's realm.
But this time, Luangu Space-time failed to cut Yuan Tao's realm in an instant. On the contrary, when Luangu Space-time enveloped the opponent, Wang Feng also spouted a mouthful of blood, and he suffered a backlash.
(End of this chapter)
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