Master of Beasts

"Unharmed?" The old man beside Henry Zhang widened his eyes in shock.

Although the Wind Ghost King's Random Wind Fist is only a mid-level throne-level spiritual skill, its destructive power is extremely astonishing. Countless ninth-level spirit beasts were blown up by it.

Feng Moxiao, who was hit by this punch, is actually fine?

Unreasonable!

"Wow!"

The fierce black wind erupted from within the body, and the Fengmo Xiao slowly soared to the sky, twisting his neck slightly, making a crunching sound.

"Let's start with you."

Looking at Yanyang Yu, Feng Moxiao raised his right hand, and as the black wind spun, a huge black ball appeared out of thin air, spinning at high speed.

"go!"

The black ball flew out.

The Yanyang Fish dodges quickly.

But the black wind ball seemed to have eyes, and followed it closely. After a while, it landed heavily on its back and exploded.

"Boom!"

The magma around the Yanyang fish was blasted into waves.

"Wind Ghost King, Xuanfeng Fist!" Geng Yanming shouted sharply.

Pushing to the front of Feng Moxiao in an instant, the Feng Gui King punched out, with terrifying power, a spinning black hole was created, and the center of the black hole was exactly Feng Moxiao.

"hehe."

He smiled lightly.

Feng Moxiao raised his right hand, easily grasped the fist that was blown by the Feng Gui King, and slammed upward with his raised knee.

The moment of impact.

Wind Ghost King's body, like a prawn, curled up in pain, a black column of wind shot through its body, from its back, towards the sky.

"Little devil, what are you doing?"

Grasping the immobile Wind Ghost King, Feng Moxiao suddenly turned his head.

Standing on top of Yanyang Fish,

Henry Zhang opened the cork of a small bottle, a white elixir, and a light red elixir, and poured them into Yanyang Yu's mouth.

The red one is the seventh-grade healing elixir.

The white one is the Four Qi Tian Yuan Dan.

"You want to die!"

Punching the Wind Ghost King again, Feng Moxiao threw the Wind Ghost King who had lost his fighting power to the bottom, and a black wind ball twirled and pushed towards Henry Zhang.

"Boom!"

As the black ball spins, it rapidly grows in size.

A violent breath spread in all directions, and the space within a radius of ten thousand zhang was spinning and twisting like a black cyclone.

"call out!"

The bloody body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a brand new throne origin lingered out from the surface of the Yanyang fish.

The origin of the third throne!

"Hallmaster, your Yanyang fish has condensed the origin of the third throne?" the old man said excitedly.

"No." Geng Yanming's expression was serious.

The origin of this throne is only temporarily condensed from the Four Qi Tianyuan Pill that cannot improve the strength of Yanyang Fish, and it will be eliminated after time passes.

But there is no doubt about it.

At this moment, Yanyangyu's strength has risen to a whole new level.

The black ball thundered towards it.

The Yanyang fish's eyes turned hard, and a magma-like light appeared beside it. The moment Henry Zhang flew away, the Yanyang fish rushed out like a flame.

A moment later, it collided heavily with the astonishing black ball.

"Boom!"

Like a sharp sword, the Yanyang Fish shuttled through the black ball. Its head was against Feng Moxiao's body, and it charged all the way. Feng Moxiao retreated rapidly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"injured?"

Henry Zhang's eyes flickered slightly: "My guess is indeed correct. Although Feng Moxiao's body surface does not reveal the origin of the throne, its combat power is comparable to the ninth-order spirit beast of the origin of the three thrones."

Yanyangyu possesses the origin of the three thrones.

The strength of the two is not much different.

It was enough to severely damage Feng Moxiao.

"And you."

Taking out a healing elixir and a four-qi Tianyuan elixir, Henry Zhang threw it into the mouth of the Wind Ghost King, and the breath of the Wind Ghost King who had lost his fighting power soared.

"Fortunately, there is Master Xiao." Geng Yanming heaved a sigh of relief.

In this way, it should be able to win.

"Flame Sun Fish, Fire Sunshine!"

"Wind Ghost King, Pokong Fist!"

The Yanyang fish turned around, and the tail that was thrown out swept Feng Moxiao out. From the opened mouth, a fireball was compressed into a beam of light and shot straight out.

"Shua!"

Stepping into the sky with one step, Feng Guiwang's right fist slammed heavily in the direction of Feng Moxiao. The violent wind exploded and the space shattered.

At the end of the shattering, it was Feng Moxiao.

Under two powerful offensives.

Space collapsed.

The sky was full of fire.

A black shadow flew upside down from it, crossed a slanted straight line, and slammed down heavily on the streets of Fengmo City.

"Boom!"

A deep crater exploded on the street.

Instantly.

Panicked screams resounded through Fengmo City, and figures shot up into the sky from below, suspended in the space, and looked towards the pothole in shock.

"Is he dead?" Geng Yanming murmured.

"Walk!"

With the wings of the fish and dragon king, Henry Zhang yelled at the people watching the excitement: "Inside, are the Fengmo Xiao of the Thirty-six Demon Clan, all scattered, exit Fengmo City?"

However.

His reminder was only exchanged for a burst of laughter.

"Feng Moxiao? I'm still devouring the body of the wolf king. What age is it? There are still monsters. Why don't you say that this is a bad eater?"

"Maybe there is some treasure inside. He wants to trick us away and monopolize the treasure."

"Brother Wen is right."

"That's right, let's not listen to him, whoever believes is an idiot."

No one would believe the reappearance of the monster if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Just like a low-level auction house, a void-level spirit crystal appeared.

Therefore, the people in Fengmo City took Henry Zhang's words as deaf ears.

"Boom!"

The dense black air swept from the black hole, and the sunlight in the sky of Fengmo City was instantly covered by black clouds, making the entire city dense and suffocating.

"Go, go!"

Following closely behind, Geng Yanming roared violently: "You idiots, are you staying here to wait for death? The one inside is Feng Moxiao!"

Geng Yanming?

The faces of the people were suddenly stunned.

Why did Geng Yanming say that?

"Go? Where are you going?"

Intense black air rose from the pit like smoke, and Feng Moxiao's body was magnified a thousand times, like a huge ghost owl, laughing strangely.

"No one wants to leave."

Looking at Feng Moxiao, who was dozens of times taller than the pavilion, many people lost their voices in shock.

"ah!"

"What's this!"

"Feng Moxiao, Feng Moxiao, one of the thirty-six demon clans!"

Terrified in their hearts, people fled in all directions, but Feng Moxiao's broad right claw swept across and caught most of them.

"Sunshine Fish!"

"Wind Ghost King!"

Geng Yanming screamed nervously.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The magma beam of light and the whirlwind blasted on the body, blasting holes one after another, Feng Moxiao seemed to have no pain, looked in the direction of Henry Zhang and Geng Yanming, and smiled sinisterly.

"Wait, let's continue playing."

Tens of thousands of strong men in Fengmo City who were scared to death were suddenly slapped by Fengmoxiao, and they were smashed into pure flesh and blood, stuffed into its mouth, and chewed vigorously.

"Crunch!"

"Crunch!"