I! The Strongest Suzerain

There are many acts of injustice in the devil's way, and the Sect Master of the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect is ordered to destroy the Black Blood Valley!"

Even though he was facing the half-step robbery old monster, Han Feng was right, joking, as long as he couldn't kill himself at this level, he was an experienced baby.

"Arrogant and ignorant! The old man will let you feel what despair is right away!"

The bone-like old man controlled a force in the sky to press Han Feng mightily, and that force gathered into a cage, trapping Han Feng's body, squeezing...

Han Feng felt the pain on his body, but his heart blossomed with joy.

"Ding! The host's body is damaged, and the body is strengthened by 0.5!"

"Ding! The host's body is damaged, and the body is strengthened by 1!"

"Ding! The host's body is continuously damaged, and the body is strengthened by 0.01 every second!"

......

"Old man, what means do you have to use it quickly, this seat can enjoy it!"

Han Feng's face was full of provocation and arrogance, and the old man with a dry bone was immediately furious when he saw this.

"Okay! Junior, since you are courting death, this old man will let you die happily!"

A bloodthirsty, cold air instantly enveloped Han Feng, Xue Jiao was about to help Han Feng, but Han Feng waved his hand,

"It's okay, an old 677 is just immortal, and this seat can still deal with it."

Han Feng's face was very calm. Although he was not an opponent of Half-Step Tribulation, he couldn't help him. Moreover, the system was in hand, and life and death were still a matter of concern.

"Old man, don't be ready to go all out! This seat is impatient!"

After a while, the sound of the system stopped by Han Feng's ear, and the energy cage could no longer make Han Feng feel pain.

Seeing that Han Feng was still fine under his energy cage, the old man's expression changed slightly. He thought that Han Feng had some kind of magic weapon to save his life, so he shouted angrily,

"Ignorance junior, dare to be arrogant in the early stage of returning to the virtual! Don't think that you can be arrogant by relying on a magic weapon! This old man will make you feel hopeless!"

The bone-like old man appeared above the city gate, and the army of more than five million demons instantly boiled!

Old Monster Wu is the top powerhouse of the entire Central South Demon Dao! Even the Blood Dream Sect's ancestor may not be his opponent. He hasn't walked out in person for thousands of years, and he can only hear voices at most.

The deity of the old monster Wu has never been seen by almost all the demon army (befd).

"Meet Old Ancestor Wu!"

"Meet Old Ancestor Wu!"

A group of magic monks were full of fanaticism, kneeling on the ground, as if they were worshiping the gods.

But Old Monster Wu's status in this Dark Demon Pass is no less than that of a god! It is even higher than a god.

"Let's all get up..."

Old Ancestor Wu said slowly, and a group of Demon Dao army came together.

Old Ancestor Wu's eyes are full of turbidity, his skin is dry and old bark, there is not a few hairs on his head, he is holding a scepter in his hand, wearing sneakers under his feet, but his body is wrapped in a blood-red robe.

"Junior, in the early days of returning to the virtual world, you challenged the old man. Your courage is commendable."

Old Monster Wu said in a hoarse voice.

"As soon as Old Ancestor Wu makes his move, who is the opponent under the calamity!?"

"That's right, the doomsday for the Sect Master of the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect has come!"

"With Old Ancestor Wu here, the righteous way actually wants to compete with my demonic way. It's a joke."

"Ancestor Wu is invincible!"

A group of demonic armies were talking a lot, with enthusiasm in their eyes. Old Ancestor Wu listened to the discussion of a group of demon cultivators, and he was also very useful. In order to show his strength, he only raised one finger,

"Junior, this old man can suppress you with just one finger!"

When Old Ancestor Wu's voice fell, that finger instantly became huge, fell from the sky, and pressed it directly towards Han Feng.

"One-finger suppression? Do you have lost your mind, old man?"

There was a hint of disdain in Han Feng's pupils, but he was very vigilant in his heart. The strength of this old monster Wu is indeed terrifying, even if it is only a finger, but it is estimated that this power can suppress it like the late stage of Void Return.

But Han Feng is not a... normal person, the blood of the ancient gods burned in the body instantly, a string of ancient words appeared outside Han Feng's body, and the Heavenly Gang Dao moved in his hand.

A sword greeted the old man, this sword, like stepping on a horse and thundering, seems to break the sky.

A terrifying power fluctuation brushed down on that finger.

"I'll cut off your finger today! I'll cut off your head!"

Sword energy and ancient runes flash around Han Feng's body, like a god!

"Sect Master is so powerful! I am afraid that this power can kill me!"

Dugu seeking defeat opened his mouth and said,

"How can the sect master use common sense? Do you remember before, the sect master almost slashed the calamity with one sword, and today I am afraid that another myth will be born under the Dark Demon Gate!"

Miyamoto Musashi stared at the sky and said slowly.

Xue Jiao's eyes flickered with light, as if he had seen a heaven and earth supreme being born, making the sea of ​​heaven throb.

"Finger off!"

Han Feng's voice fell, the terrifying sword light was extremely bright, the void instantly shattered, revealing a darkness, and the huge finger was also chopped off!

Old Ancestor Wu's complexion changed greatly, and he retracted his fingers when he felt the pain.

"What... Ancestor Wu actually had his finger cut off!"

"This...is the Tiangang Sect Master so terrible?"

"God! I don't believe it, Old Ancestor Wu is invincible!"

"This... Old Ancestor Wu is actually injured!"

The demon army began to throb. In their hearts, Old Ancestor Wu was an invincible existence like a god. Now that Old Ancestor Wu was injured, they naturally felt unacceptable.

Old Ancestor Wu also looked ugly, and the injury to one finger didn't cause him any substantial damage, but it was very difficult for him in terms of face.

Just now, he was still pretending to be aggressive, and his fingers were chopped off in an instant,,, how can this be justified? Where does this make his dignity? Thinking of this, his eyes became more and more gloomy. He must kill Han Feng with one blow, and then prove his strength.

"Junior, yes, you can actually fight back under the strength of this old man! Then, go to hell to repent!"

Old Ancestor Wu's voice resounded loudly and resounded between the heavens and the earth. Of course he used more than 10% of his strength just now. The reason why he said that, ahem, is to pretend to be a force, and by the way, to stabilize himself in the army of demons. own status.

"You're immortal, your strength is not enough, if you want to make a move, don't force it! There is so much nonsense, I can't wait any longer!"

Han Feng said impatiently, the finger just now did not make him realize the law of kendo, it should be too weak.

"Junior, since you are in a hurry to find death..."

"Shut up, you old man, two endless sentences, go to your uncle, this seat cut you with one sword!"_