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Chapter 1946

Bang! The huge mountain rock giant poked out his right palm and slapped Yang Xingyuan on his body.

At this time, it happened to be the moment when Yang Xingyuan was stiff. He had a good grasp of the timing, and finally Yang Xingyuan was forced to take this palm.

Bang! The air burst into a loud bang, and Yang Xingyuan fell down hard by this palm, smashing on the ground not far away, and smashing out a bottomless terrifying pit.

However, Yang Xingyuan quickly soared into the sky from the deep pit, and was in a mess all over, looking at the void above with cold eyes.

I saw that in the void, two figures, one big and one small, appeared at some point.

The big figure is the mountain rock giant.

The little figure is a graceful blue-skinned woman.

The woman's skin was light blue, even her eyes were blue, with two small jade-like horns on her head, and she was standing on an ice lotus under her feet, quietly floating in the air.

These two figures are nothing but Black Rock and White Camel.

During the battle between Zilong and Yang Xingyuan, they secretly told them to hide in the dark. When something strange happened, they had to wait for an opportunity to prevent Yang Xingyuan from escaping.

"Are they two more quasi-demon saints?"

Yang Xingyuan stared at the mountain rock giant and the blue-skinned banshee, his eyes filled with shock and fear.

He never expected that two more quasi-demon saints were hidden in the dark.

When was the quasi-demon saint so worthless that when they appeared, four powerful men of this level appeared?

Zilong and King Kong came side by side, blocking Yang Xingyuan's way behind him, staring at Yang Xingyuan coldly.

For a moment, Yang Xingyuan was surrounded by four quasi-demon saints, and the situation was critical.

"Oh my God! Are there two more quasi-demon saints?

Are these all the reinforcements invited by Mu Feng?”

Yu Luan's mouth widened and his face became stiff.

Xiang Rui's eyelids twitched and said, "We underestimate Mu Feng so much! If we knew that he could bring in four quasi-demon saints, what else would we say to let him escape before! It would be a waste of time."

Cang Hongshen didn't say anything, but when he thought of what he said when he asked Mu Feng to take Ying Si and others away, he felt a strong sense of shame.

I'm afraid when he gave Mu Feng seriously, the latter might have laughed in his heart.

Thinking of this, Cang Hongshen's old face turned red and he felt ashamed.

However, Cang Hongshen was more happy.

Because, he knew that Mu Feng once again turned the tide and saved the entire Holy Dynasty.

At this moment, Cang Hong was happy and had a hint of complexity. He really didn't expect that Mu Feng would grow so fast and could invite four quasi-demon saints.

No one in the whole continent can match this strength and courage! At this moment, Mu Feng was floating above the north city wall. He stood with his hands behind his back, staring directly at Yang Xingyuan in the void, and said lightly: "Kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, Zilong led the three great monsters and began to rush over Yang Xingyuan frantically.

Rumble! In a moment, an extremely tragic and terrifying war broke out in the void, as if the sun and the moon were gone, and the color of the heaven and earth changed.

The battles at the five quasi-saint level far surpassed the Emperor of Martial Arts, which was enough to turn the sky upside down.

If it weren't for Zilong and King Kong and the others who deliberately kept the battlefield away from the Holy City, I'm afraid the aftermath of their battle would have already turned the Holy City into ruins and no one in the city could escape.

There is no doubt that Yang Xingyuan was completely at a disadvantage in one-on-four, and was soon injured, and was in a very embarrassed manner.

Yang Xingyuan's understanding of the law is about 50% or 60%, which is weaker than the purple dragon. In addition, the human body is much weaker than the demon body.

Yang Xingyuan was at a disadvantage when facing Zilong alone. Now facing four quasi-demon saints, his fate was very miserable and he was almost in a situation of being beaten.

Yang Xingyuan was unwilling to accept it and roared to the sky, but he could not escape the joint siege of the four monsters.

Bang! Yang Xingyuan's heavy gun was shot away, his chest was sunken, and his left hand and left leg were torn off.

Seeing that Yang Xingyuan was in extremely poor condition and was about to be executed, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Yang Xingyuan's body, and his whole body seemed to be burning, ejecting a dazzling blood-colored light.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xingyuan directly knocked away the King Kong, and he broke through the air with extremely fast speed, turning into a bloody light and disappeared into the sky.

"Hmph! It's burning blood."

Zilong frowned and snorted coldly.

"Don't chase the enemy, just give up!"

Mu Feng spoke.

Zilong nodded, he was too lazy to chase after him. After all, a quasi-saint powerful man was forced to burn his essence and blood, and he was just trying his best. If he really forced him to be in a hurry, he would probably die with him.

This is not a good thing for him.

Moreover, the side effects of burning essence and blood are too great. The higher the cultivation level, the less willing the strong person is to use such secret techniques that harm others and not benefit themselves.

Because no matter what kind of cultivation level, excessive burning of essence and blood will affect one's own potential, and in severe cases, it may even decline in the level of cultivation level.

Once it falls, you will lose any hope of promotion. Unless you encounter a huge opportunity, you will have no hope of breaking through for the rest of your life.

Yang Xingyuan's use of the essence and blood burning technique this time has a great impact on him.

"Okay, we have done everything you ask for, so let's say goodbye!"

Zilong came to Mu Feng, bowed to Mu Feng, and then returned to the Golden Book World with the three-headed monster.

Since the three-headed monster has been in the Golden Book World for a while, it has completely fallen in love with the Golden Book World like Zilong.

The world of golden books contains a wide variety of clear powers of laws, which are priceless for them.

They had no hope for breaking through the Holy Lord, but after staying in the Golden Book World, they regained hope.

They have confidence that practicing in the world of Jinshu is expected to make a breakthrough.

As the owner of the wordless Jinshu, Mu Feng was very polite to Mu Feng, for fear that Mu Feng would be unhappy to drive them out of the Jinshu world.

Therefore, Mu Feng asked them for help this time, so they agreed to take action so readily.

Isn’t it that people have to bow their heads under the roof?

Mu Feng slowly fell from mid-air into the ruins of the north city wall, and walked towards Canghongshen, Yu Luan and Xiang Rui.

At the same time, in the distant mountains, Ying Si was watching this scene tightly, his mouth wide open.

Not only him, Zhu Tiancai, Ying Hong and other princes were even more stunned.

Originally, they were preparing to escape from here, but because of Ying Si's look back, he saw all the scenes that happened outside the Holy City.

"Mu Feng is really not talking big. He can really withstand Yang Xingyuan, Zhao Qi and the others!"

Zhu Tiancai said blankly.

"It's not just to withstand it. He directly killed Zhao Qi and more than ten eighth-level masters, and the tens of thousands of iron cavalry were even defeated and fled. Even the quasi-saint Yang Xingyuan was forced to escape! It's so hard that this guy is so terrifying!"

Ying Hong also said with a wry smile.

Ying Si's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, follow me back to the Holy City!"
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