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An invisible ripple spread, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The dozen or so strong men with seven patterns rushing towards him, charged at their bodies in mid-air, froze suddenly, and the powerful offensive condensed in their hands dissipated silently.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

next moment.

"Puff puff……!"

Accompanied by more than a dozen explosions, the bodies of more than a dozen seven-striped powerhouses who had stepped into the extraordinary exploded at the same time without warning, turning into blood rain all over the sky.

Han Feng, who was outside the hall, stepped into the hall with a blank expression.

Surrounded by an invisible wall of air, he walked in the rain of blood, but he was spotless, and the scene was particularly strange.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure who walked into the hall.

What kind of strength is it to blast more than a dozen seven-pattern experts with one foot?

"boom……!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound on Han Feng's body, and the sleeve of his right arm burst directly, revealing a lean and strong arm full of explosive energy.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes were on his arm where the witch pattern emerged under the agitation of energy and blood.

When the first golden witch pattern appeared, everyone was shocked.

Golden witch pattern, this is a special state that can only be formed if one has practiced one of the top martial arts of the witch clan, and has practiced to a high level.

"Om...!"

As the space roared, golden witch patterns lit up on Han Feng's arm.

One, two... five, six, until the eighth golden witch pattern burst out with dazzling golden light.

In the main hall, the sound of gasping for breath sounded one after another.

At a high place, Yao Xiong, who was about to ascend the throne of Jinshen Mountain, also shrank his pupils suddenly!

"Late Eight Patterns!"

The Han Feng in front of him not only cultivated top-notch tactics, but also reached the same height as himself.

While he was shocked and astonished, a cold light flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"Take him quickly, and never let this person go!"

Yao Xiong's order was naturally not an ordinary seven-pattern expert.

At this moment, Yao Qizhong, the second protector, and Yao Jinghong, the third protector, are two mid-stage eight-pattern powerhouses.

At the same time, the power of Qi and blood in the whole body exploded, charging towards Han Feng.

Especially Yao Qizhong, although he was shocked to see that Han Feng had a terrifying cultivation level in the late stage of Bawen.

But the hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

Seeing Han Feng's appearance, hatred welled up in his heart, and he directly displayed again, the golden dragon's nine-transformation supernatural power, exploding the qi and blood of his whole body to the extreme.

Similarly, Yao Jinghong also saw that Han Feng's strength was terrifying, as soon as he made a move, he was a supernatural power.

With the power of the whole body's energy and blood, a round of dazzling scorching sun was condensed, and it suppressed Han Feng!

The full blows of the two eight-pattern mid-term powerhouses gathered together, which is naturally terrifying.

But in the face of all this, Han Feng had a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't use any mystical powers, but on his arms, the eight witch patterns glowed hotly, and his fists suddenly blasted out.

"boom……!"

The seemingly ordinary pair of fists blasted out, and the two balls of golden light lit up, as if Han Feng pushed out two hot golden stars.

The golden stars contain infinite energy, smashing the void along the way.

"Boom boom boom...!"

In an instant, the power of the stars collided with the supernatural powers and secret techniques that the two of them had exerted with all their strength.

There is no earth-shattering power of collision, only ruthless crushing.

The nine terrifyingly powerful golden dragons and the rising sun were all reduced to nothing in the starlight.

"Boom bang...!"

Accompanied by two loud bangs, Yao Qizhong and Yao Jinghong were bombarded by the starlight, as if struck by lightning.

A cloud of blood mist erupted all over his body, with cracks all over his body, and he flew upside down.

The bodies of the two slammed into the copper walls on both sides of the hall, and the thick and hard copper walls were deeply sunken, and the cracks spread, as if they were embedded in it.

The two eight-pattern mid-term powerhouses suffered heavy injuries in an instant and lost their combat effectiveness.

And at the next moment, in front of Yao Qizhong, Han Feng's figure appeared like a ghost.

He looked at the horrified Yao Qizhong with a cold expression.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"I said, I will come back and kill you, I keep my word."

Without hesitation, Han Feng punched out again, and a beam of golden light swept across, engulfing Yao Qizhong's body directly.

Even piercing through this thick copper wall, the terrifying energy penetrated the sky, completely smashing Yao Qizhong's body.

quiet!

The air was dead silent, and you could hear a needle drop!

At this moment, including Yao Xiong and the two eight-pattern powerhouses from the Huoshenshan tribe, and even Yao Zhong, Yao Yuelan, Yao Hushan and others.

All of them stared blankly at this scene, as if they were in a dream.

These are two mid-stage eight-pattern powerhouses, the top powerhouses of the Wushen Mountain Division, one died and the other was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, without the power to resist.

What kind of perverted combat power is this?

But at this moment, Han Feng has slowly retracted his fist, his eyes swept across, looking at Yao Xiong at the top of the hall.

He stretched out his hand and hooked him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I said, I'll be back, now it's your turn."

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"Uh……"

The moment he saw Han Feng's cold gaze falling on him.

Yao Xiong only felt his hair stand on end, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast, and his hair stood on end.

"You... who are you?" He shouted sternly.

"Does it matter who I am?" Han Feng asked back.

Yao Xiongqiang calmed down, let go of Yao Zhong and Yao Yuelan, looked at Han Feng and said, "Your Excellency is powerful and admirable, and I, Yao Xiong, feel ashamed.

If you want to keep Jinshen Mountain, I can give you this face and take people down the mountain now! "

Hearing this, Han Feng once again showed a playful smile on his face, but shook his head.

"No, I don't want to keep Jinshen Mountain, I just want you to die now."

As soon as the words fell, Yao Xiong's complexion changed dramatically, but his eyes suddenly flashed sharply.

"If you want me to die, I'm afraid it won't be that easy, the two of you will do it!"

The two eight-pattern experts from the Vulcan Mountain Department had already circled behind Han Feng at some point.

They each took out a red bronze mirror in their hands and looked at Han Feng at the same time.

"Roar……!"

"Chirp...!"

The sound of dragon and phoenix resounded through the hall, and in the two bronze mirrors, a scarlet fire dragon and a scarlet vermilion bird, with endless waves of heat, instantly submerged Han Feng inside.

Surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, an incomparably powerful binding and burning power was condensed.

The terrifying temperature made this golden hall seem to start to melt.

"Hahaha...it's done!"

At this moment, the two strong men from the Vulcan Mountain Department laughed out loud.

The man with the face patterned red dragon and the late eight patterns was even more proud.

"Hehe... Fortunately, we were worried about Yao Zhong's retaliation, and we brought the treasure of the headquarters, Yin Yang Li Huo Jing.

Once blocked by this mirror, even the peak eight-pattern powerhouse will not be able to break free for a while. "

Immediately, he looked at Yao Xiong again and said: "Brother Yao Xiong, this kid is very powerful, but he is a serious problem. You can take action yourself and finish him off."

Seeing that Han Feng was restrained, Yao Xiong was also overjoyed.

"Okay, I'll kill this kid now!"

Although Han Feng did not face to face, the opponent has cast a huge shadow on Yao Xiong.

This person is not dead, and he will not sit peacefully in the position of the Lord of Jinshen Mountain.

The next moment, Yao Xiong's body erupted with bright golden light, and the power of the vast energy and blood condensed a huge golden battle axe.

He took a step forward, raised the battle ax high, and slashed down at the figure in the sea of ​​flames.

"Jin Yan Slash!"

"Han Feng!"

Seeing Han Feng trapped in the flames, Yao Yuelan knew something was wrong.

Although her own strength was as small as an ant compared to Yao Xiong, she resolutely rushed out with her sword horizontally and blocked in front of the sea of ​​flames.

That small and slender body formed an extremely sharp contrast with Yao Xiong's destructive ax shadow.

"Yuelan!"

Yao Zhong was shocked, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

As the ax shadow fell, Yao Yuelan already felt a destructive aura covering her.

But her eyes were still firm, and there was even a trace of relief in her eyes.

But at this moment, a deep and resolute voice sounded in the sea of ​​flames behind Yao Yuelan.

"Hunyuan Dharma Body!"

Following the sound of this voice, in the sea of ​​flames, a figure of a golden giant standing in the sky emerged.

The sea of ​​fire formed by the Yin Yang Li Fire Mirror collapsed in an instant, the shadows of dragons and phoenixes wailed, and the two precious mirrors exploded!

"Master Kuafu!"

The moment they saw the golden phantom, everyone present was shocked.

This dharma appearance is actually the same as the dharma appearance of the legendary Kuafu Great God.

When everyone was shocked and changed color, the giant figure stretched out a big hand, and directly grasped the shadow of the ax that Yao Xiong cut down.

The shadow of the ax that seemed to be able to destroy the world, in that big hand, was like a fragile crystal, which would shatter at the touch of a touch.

Even the golden battle ax condensed by Yao Xiong exploded with a pinch of his big hand!

When Yao Xiong changed his face in horror, a storm swept over his head, covering him with invisible power.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the other big hand of the golden giant enveloping him with a suppressive force!

"what……!"

Yao Xiong was so frightened that his face paled, and he wanted to escape, but the invisible trend blocked all his escape routes.

The shadow of death enveloped the whole body!

At this moment, under extreme fear, Yao Xiong also burst out with a strong will to survive.

He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light all over his body swelled up, unexpectedly, he also condensed a golden light all over his body, a figure of a giant ten feet tall.