This scene was a devastating disaster for all the monks present in Daxia.

But for the remaining strong men in the West, it means that the combat power has been blessed.

The energy of the golden holy light sea of ​​fire was constantly absorbed by them. In just a moment, the scarred Western powers had recovered as before. With the blessing of this holy light sea of ​​fire, they became more and more braver in the battle!

For a moment, screams were everywhere, and several lives disappeared, and everyone felt the breath of doomsday.

"How can my territory of Daxia accommodate the Western fire? It's really absurd!"

At this moment, an invincible voice kept coming from all directions in the sky.

In the dark sky, a violent gust of wind blew directly into the battlefield in the valley.

The overbearing energy wandered back and forth in the air, and everywhere he passed, there was a vain. The golden sea of ​​holy light and fire immediately met the sea like water droplets, and began to float away everywhere. It was swept into the air by this powerful gale and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In just a moment, Raphael's strongest attack was instantly disintegrated.

"Escape!" Ares, who was confronting the monster in the air, was shocked and shot an air slash towards him, and his body instantly retreated to the rear.

He never expected that there was a strong man here.

The old monster in front of me is extremely strong. If there is another person like this, I am afraid I will have to explain it here today.

"Where to go!"

The old monster chased after him and rushed straight towards Ares.

At the same time, the strong wind also followed, blocking in the direction of Ares.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared with Ares' figure.

Everyone looked at each other, but they really didn't expect that Daxia had so many powerful existences.

Mao Qingsong made a decision in his heart. In the future, in Daxia, there will be only one word, Gou...

"The heart of an angel must be perfect."

Chu Feng didn't care about this. He felt that the spiritual power in his body was about to disappear at this moment. He immediately held the stone tablet and jumped on the back of Lao Xue again, and killed Michael, who was already surrounded by Hei and White Impermanence and could not escape.

"Fake!"

Michael had no time to scream and curse, and watched his head and back heavily stamped with Chu Feng and Lao Blood's stone tablets!

"Boom!" After a loud bang.

Michael finally lay straight on the ground. Chu Feng directly reached out and pulled into Michael's heart. After a stir, he felt lonely.

Then he watched Michael's figure gradually disappear.

"Boy! We will meet again in the future!"

Michael's face, which was about to disappear, brought a cruel smile to his face.

"Damn it, what's the matter?" Chu Feng, who was not sure, glanced at Michael, suddenly took a breath from his mouth, and a big mouthful of saliva spit on his face.

"Ah! Boy, you dare to insult me!"

As soon as these words came out, Michael's figure completely disappeared.

"This is not an insult, this is a gift..." Seeing Michael disappearing, Chu Feng said unwillingly.

At this moment, in the distant Western Heaven, Michael's true body was sleeping, and a golden light surged in his eyes. "Chu Feng... wait for my true body to come! Then I will tear you into pieces without reservation!"

Back in the valley.

Chu Feng looked up at the surroundings, but found no trace of the powerful man from the Holy See and Smith.

"Where are people? Didn't you go hunting them down?" Chu Feng asked Mao Qingsong.

Mao Qingsong looked bitter. He was already arrogant before, but now he was no longer qualified to look at Chu Feng. He could only say carefully, "When the golden holy light flashed by, we were all protecting ourselves. When he turned back, he disappeared. I think he must have run away."

Chu Feng didn't say anything else, just run away. What could he do? Now his body has begun to become very exhausted, so he can only say something secretly.

Then he suddenly felt his shoulders rise. Looking back, Bai Wuchang's cunning and pale old face had been pressed in front of him, and he almost kissed him.

"Boy, it's not bad! I haven't seen each other for several months, and I can fight side by side with the second master."

Bai Wuchang laughed and looked a little scared. Chu Feng quickly moved to the side, but couldn't move at all. Only then did he realize that the spiritual power in his body had disappeared.

After experiencing this battle involving Western gods, Daxia underworld and Daxia's strong men, the crowd began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Although I did not get any treasures, everyone was still deeply inspired after watching this battle. After all, this battle can be regarded as the top battle in this world. Everyone has benefited a lot and is of great importance to their future practice.

Soon, except for the mess, only Chu Feng, Lao Xue, Feng Shouyi, Hei Bai Wuchang and Chu Kuang were left.

Hei and Bai Wuchang told Chu Feng that they had no right to decide on Ma Dong's life and death, nor did they have the strength to bring him back to life. Even if they forcibly lock his soul in their body, they would have no way to resurrect him.

And only those who can really resurrect him can do it if a strong man like the Ghost King or who has practiced to the fairyland.

Hearing this, Chu Feng's face was bitter and his eyes were already a little wet. Where did he go to find such a strong man, and then he looked at Chu Kuang with a look of hope.

"Don't look at me, boy, there is a debt between you and I." Chu Kuang said lightly, looking calm.

"You are quite good at pretending. You haven't reached the fairyland before you reach the fairyland. What's the point of scaring my disciple? If you want to settle the score, you can settle it with the old Taoist."

At this moment, not far away, a sound of breaking through the air came, and it was the huge monster.

"Senior, if you are like this now, I'm still afraid that you will not be able to do it? If you touch the remnant soul, I'm afraid you won't be here for long."

Chu Kuang finally smiled, but he looked dissatisfied.

Chu Feng looked at the old monster appearing, looked excited, and hurried over, "Old guy! It's really you."

The monster's body suddenly shook, and then a phantom flashed out of the monster's body. A transparent old Taoist with a fairy-like trait appeared in front of Chu Feng, looking at him with a smile. It was Chu Feng's master, Yu Yun Zhenren.

"Master!"

At this moment, Chu Feng's tears finally burst out from his eyes and cried in vain, like a helpless child.

"Good boy, stop crying, it's really a pain for you."

The phantom of Yuyun touched Chu Feng, and there was a hint of pain on his face.

"Senior, stop sensational. You don't have much time left. Let's explain what you should explain quickly." Chu Kuang, who was standing beside him, urged him in a discomfortable manner.

"Master? Why, are you dead? Aren't you old man dead? How could you die..." Chu Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that he and his master had just met again, but he was greeted by another parting.
Chapter completed!