"Yo!"

The fierce roar of the small hair ball rang in the void, and countless small metal blocks in the disk of the world were flowing along the mysterious and unique tracks, never endingly.

Mountains, rivers, and stars all over the sky seem to be hidden in the plate of the world. Innumerable ancient Chinese texts began to seep out the power of the world, trying to compete with the terrible palm power of the obese old man.

The terrifying Guli storm was storming in the void, as if it had experienced an ancient war again.

"Buzz~~~"

The dragon pattern magic image was revealed, bleeding from the seven orifices. Qiao Xueqing, who had a broken body, led by a round kick, and countless dragon pattern movements kicked at the Nine Holy Ancient Order, which was trapped in the will of the fat old man, as if it had caused time and space to fall into eternity.

At least in terms of size, the dragon pattern is comparable to the huge ideology of an obese old man.

The sound of the wind that was so loud that it was magnifying, and the huge nine-hole holy ancient spear finally penetrated the fat old man's neck through the sharp rotation.

The dragon pattern magic disintegrated. Qiao Xueqing's broken face, with blood and tears, raised her slightly, as if she had been squeezed out the last trace of combat power, and she was exhausted, and her body slowly fell in the void.

"Roar~~~"

A fluffy roar erupted. The Lingyunzhu soon appeared in front of Chen Feng and Lingyu, emitting a clear and spiritual aura, constantly nourishing his sleeping consciousness.

After nourishing by the clear and sensual atmosphere, Chen Feng, whose body was broken, had a trembling reaction soon after his fingers with twisted bones on his hands.

Feeling the pure spiritual power of Bingliang Reinhun, washing away the broken body, Chen Feng fell into a silent consciousness and had begun to revive.

The faint Wuji Balancing intention rushed out of his body, as if he had broken through the dark prison, allowing Chen Feng's perception to spread out like a vast sky.

"Rurry, there is no need to be polite anymore. I allow you to use the Nebula Pot and give him a fatal blow." Although Chen Feng's broken face could not open, the fierce and ruthless voice sounded in the void.

If Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun were able to be able to analyze the information revealed by Chen Feng's words at this time, they would not be surprised.

The Nebula Pot containing the magnificent fossil clouds and ancient cloud burials has seen them before, but they always thought it was a treasure of Chen Feng. They would never have thought that this important thing could be controlled by the little monkey.

"Huh~~~"

The small nebula pot appeared in the void, and while it was slowly turning, it actually triggered a strange phenomenon in the void.

Not only did the messy ancient void storm caused by the fierce fire just now, but even the power of the stars in the sky was pulled by the Nebula Pot and gradually turned into extremely majestic nebula, and even broke the eternal momentum caused by Qiao Xueqing's spin kick.

"If you are not dead, just speak out, don't get in the way here."

Seeing Ruan Yun who was almost hugging himself, holding on to the Ten Thousand Worlds Pan and being oppressed by the palm force, and bombarding his body, Chen Feng's words were fierce, but his already broken body exuded an extremely mysterious and inexplicable pull.

If someone saw that Ruan Yun's light marks of wounded power were gradually drawn to Chen Feng, he would probably be shocked to death.

As the majestic nebula of the void was spiraled, even Qiao Xueqing, the King of Zhou Ding, and the Ancient Order of the Nine Holy Sages were brought to Chen Feng.

As Ruan Yun's wounded light marks were imprinted on Chen Feng's body, the cracks in his body became even worse. His already twisted body looked even more broken.

As the wounded power faded, Ruan Yun's physical injuries soon showed a visible recovery under the support of her own weak spiritual power.

"Um……"

With a moan, Ruan Yun, who gradually opened her eyes, saw Chen Feng's miserable figure, even though she was not sure what was going on, her eyes showed anxiety.

"Calm down, let's give that old man a little more color. I don't know how many years have passed since the ancient ancestor war. He should have been unable to do it anymore. Don't be scared by that paper tiger. If you can't do it alone, we will beat you up. I still have goods. Hurry up and pull Qiao Qing over." Chen Feng's voice, although he wanted to stabilize the morale of the army, had an unconcealable fatigue.

If Ruan Yun had the intention to sigh at this time, she would secretly praise Chen Feng's two little beasts for not being raised in vain.

In fact, Chen Feng was already very powerless just facing the fat old man's will, let alone being injured so heavily at this moment.

If the two little beasts had not risen at the critical moment, not only Chen Feng, but even the two girls Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun would have been completely crushed.

Ruan Yun, who was extremely struggling to move, still pulled Qiao Xueqing, who was brought by the Nebula Storm, to Chen Feng with difficulty.

At this moment, Ruan Yun was extremely worried about Chen Feng's broken body, but if she could not take advantage of the severe damage just now, she would probably be extremely difficult to get Qiao Xueqing back and try to save her injury in the future.

Moreover, at such a moment, Qiao Xueqing's combat power also seemed very important.
Chapter completed!