Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

In fact, with his current level of cultivation in the realm of gods and gods, if Wang Fengruo had taken action from the beginning, the battle would have been over long ago. Unfortunately, he had always owed Sun Wukong a hearty battle.

Since Sun Wukong came into the world, although there have been wars, big and small, he has easily solved them every time, and there has never been a hearty fight for him. Therefore, even if he is angry in his heart, even if he wants to kill Gui Ye and others He wanted to capture and torture him in order to avenge Li Hei's blood, but Wang Feng still chose to let Sun Wukong have a hearty battle to avoid having the monkey head nagging in his ears.

The great sage, who was lawless and invincible in battle, almost turned into a resentful woman because of a hearty battle. Wang Feng was worried that if this continued, the monkey's head would be broken.

"boom!"

Just as Wang Feng was about to take action, a roar resounded, and the Ghost Owl rushed up from the pit underground, his eyes red and murderous. Even from a distance, you could feel the infinite anger bursting out of him.

At this time, he was in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were torn, and strands of dark blood were flowing out. His hair was disheveled, and he was far less powerful than the previous ancestor of the dignified clan.

I think he, the ghost owl, has countless enemies in his life, but no one can force him to this point with his cultivation level weaker than his. Still in full view of the public, this battle is no longer just a matter of survival for the ghost clan. The battle is a battle for his dignity.

"boom!"

His eyes were red, and his hands were moving continuously. A mysterious aura swept out of him, and a thick ghost mist wrapped around him. A huge shadow instantly appeared behind him. When the shadow appeared, everyone present was stunned. They all felt an inexplicable coldness, and their souls trembled uncontrollably, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying entity.

At this moment, the ghost lord no longer suppressed, no longer feared the suppression of the rules of the lost world, and directly exploded with all his strength, even activating the power of the ghost monument, intending to kill Sun Wukong in one go, end this battle, and save his own dignity. .

As for the rules and restrictions of the lost world, Gui Xiao, who was so angry that his reason was eliminated, could no longer care about it. He just wanted to kill the damn monkey to rectify his power!

"boom!"

When the other four ancestors of the ghost clan saw Gui Xiao's posture, their eyes narrowed and they followed without hesitation. The powerful ghost energy swept out, and tall phantoms also appeared behind them. Over time, the power they unleashed was even stronger than in their heyday.

Surrounded in the middle, Sun Wukong seemed small and helpless. The endless ghost mist was lingering, but he was forced back by the golden light emanating from Sun Wukong. He held the golden hoop and stood in the air. He was not nervous or afraid at all, but was filled with fighting spirit. .

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Prince Long Ji and others from the Demonic Dragon Ancient Clan also rushed here. They did not continue to move forward, but hid thousands of miles away, looking at the battlefield in the distance with shocked eyes.

"This...who is this person?"

Looking at Sun Wukong who was besieged by the five ancestors of the Star Gods of the Phantom Clan, Long Ji's pupils shrank and he exclaimed in horror. He originally thought that the one who could fight with the ancestors of the Star Gods of the Phantom Clan must be a strong Star God. But he didn't expect that the person who forced the five ancestors of the Star Gods of the Phantom Clan to join forces was actually just an existence at the peak of the Yuan Shen?

It's a pity that no one could answer Long Ji's doubts. Many powerful men from the ancient Demonic Dragon Clan behind him were as horrified and shocked as he was, with their mouths wide open and unable to recover for a long time.

"Buzz!"

On the battlefield, Wang Feng took a step and appeared above Sun Wukong and others in an instant. He looked down at the entire battlefield with a cold look in his eyes. There was no breath in his body, but it inexplicably made Gui Xiao and others feel palpitations. .

"Wukong, it's time to end the battle!"

Wang Feng ignored Gui Xiao and the others, but spoke to Sun Wukong.

As soon as he said these words, Sun Wukong grinned and nodded, not daring to refute. The sect master allowed him to fight heartily, which was already a kindness. He did not dare to delay the sect master to vent his anger about Li Hei's death.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, he grabbed a handful of monkey hair, opened his mouth and spit it out, the monkey hair shattered instantly, and then flew away. Not long after, thousands of extralegal clones appeared on the battlefield, all carrying golden hoops. , surrounded Gui Xiao and others.

This scene immediately dumbfounded everyone present, even Gui Xiao and the others were stunned.

Originally they had strength in numbers, but now, the other side has strength in numbers?

What makes Gui Xiao and the others tremble even more is that, although these thousands of extralegal clones are far less terrifying than what Sun Wukong burst out, each of them is much more terrifying than the average peak soul. They are almost the same as Gui Ye. There is no difference even for strong people at Gui Ming's level.

Indeed, to the powerful Star God, the strong ones at the peak of the Yuan Shen level are no different from ants. But if there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. There are nearly a thousand strong people at the peak level of the Yuan Shen. Who knows? What kind of terrifying power can a group of people unleash?

The four major races in the entire lost world combined do not have so many peak soul powerhouses, not even a quarter.

Outside the battlefield, many strong men from the Phantom Tribe, strong men from the Immortal Sect, as well as Long Ji and others who had just arrived, all swallowed their saliva wildly, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads. The thousands of figures exuding the aura of peak primordial spirits, looked at them. It makes their scalp numb.

Looking from a distance, the whole scene is extremely spectacular. Nearly a thousand Sun Wukong, wearing golden chain armor, swooping down like an invincible god of war, their power is earth-shattering.

At the same time, Wang Feng, who was standing above the battlefield, also exploded.

"boom!"

With the injection of the power of belief in the gods, the aura of the Star God Realm burst out from him in an instant. The whole world shook instantly, and a terrifying storm swept in all directions, with Wang Feng as the center, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles. Heaven and earth are all broken and collapsed.

"Star…Star God?"

The Ghost Owls' eyes widened and they suddenly looked up into the sky. They were trembling all over. Not even Sun Wukong and the others could do anything. With the addition of a strong Star God, their situation would be even more difficult. Maybe, they They will all be planted here.

"Hungry Ghost Seal, Hell Seal, Shura Seal, three seals combined into one, three true dragon seals!"

If a thunderous roar resounded throughout the world, Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hands repeatedly. Seals flashed out, and mysterious inscriptions emerged from his hands. The power of faith at the level of a star god was even more powerful. It kept flowing between his hands.

With the power of faith at the Star God level, Wang Feng can calmly display the three seals in one. In order to kill Gui Xiao and others in one go, Wang Feng directly used his own trump card. This is the first time he has believed in gods and broken through Star Gods. After that, he took full action for the first time.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar resounded, ghosts and gods were startled, and the world was horrified!