Gao Wu Arrives

"Clang", "Clang", "Clang"...

Lin Feng threw a thousand punches and struck out like lightning, all of them bombarded the black goshawk, whining continuously, and finally, under one punch, a "click" sounded, the huge body of the black goshawk. It finally cracked, and then the cracks spread all over the body. Finally, it couldn't bear it, and it shattered.

But Lin Feng didn't have time to be happy, and only felt a scalp tingling.

When he looked up, he saw a giant of purple light shining like a mountain peaking towards him. In addition, there were colorful lights, as well as the spells and Taoist tools of the other people.

The ten near-sages shot at the same time, and it was terrifying. This void seemed to be boiling, fluctuating violently.

"Om~"

Just when Lin Feng was about to leave, a beam of golden light traveled through time and space, which was too fast, and it fell on him.

An unimaginable force came from all directions, pinning Lin Feng in place, unable to move.

"Boom rumble..."

All kinds of techniques and tools fell down, and all the witnesses raised their hearts to their throats. At this critical moment, Lin Feng regained his flexibility, his body moved, and slipped out like a slippery loach.

"It's this method again!"

A purple-haired man's eyes darkened. He had been paying attention to the battle between Lin Feng and Zhang Xiangyu earlier. Seeing such a method again at this time, I can't help but have a lot of speculation in my heart.

"Very unusual, it should be some kind of supreme secret technique!" someone replied.

"Who are you?"

To be able to possess such a law is definitely not a generalist, no matter in any realm, it is definitely a person who has made a name for himself.

Such as Qi Yongheng and Zhang Daozhi, they all have their own core secret techniques. That kind of secret technique, or transcendental, unimaginable mystery, or amazing lethality, can be reversible!

In the distance, many people broke out in a cold sweat.

The moment just now was really too thrilling. Ten near-sages shot at the same time. If they couldn't avoid it, even a supreme saint might be beaten to death.

"never mind....."

The purple-haired man shook his head, his eyes were as deep as a galaxy, and he said to himself, "No matter who you are, stand in front of us and you will die in the end!"

"Go!"

The sallow middle-aged man Zhao Zhicheng shouted.

And, at the first moment, a big hand appeared. The big hand was in the air, and it turned into a golden golden crow bird. With a cry, the sky was like a picture scroll, and it cracked silently.

Many people watching the battle from afar, their brains were stunned, and then they groaned and screamed, staggering backwards, and scarlet blood oozing from their ears.

This is a powerful method, the golden crow screams, as if the moon is setting and the sun is rising, there is a magic power that changes the world!

"kill!"

The ten near-sages shot again, and they all rushed up. The world was trembling, and no one could keep calm and calm.

"I don't know if this fellow Daoist will be able to get out!"

Many people are trembling with fear, and being targeted by ten near-sages, it is estimated that Qi Yongheng is not enough. Does this mean that they can really withstand it?

"Pharaoh, if you can't do it, go!" Ai Junyi was sweating profusely.

Both he and Yao Chen were hesitating whether to sacrifice the holy artifact. It's just that, in the current situation, a holy artifact can't change anything. On the contrary, their realm is not enough, and they push the holy artifact too much, but they can't stand it for a long time, and they will collapse.

"If you want to leave now, it's too late!" The purple-haired man snorted coldly.