"court death!"

The imperial messenger of the gods took action, feeling his face burning!

He was a god-like existence. He was about to save someone, but he failed to save him and was killed in front of him.

The emperor-level divine messenger who was slapped in the face was furious, roared, rushed down from the altar, and quickly killed Li Daofeng.

Li Daofeng sneered disdainfully and fanned down the Yin Yang fan in his hand.

"You are a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing! You will die!"

The messenger of the gods shouted disdainfully, and he took out a fiery red sword from somewhere, and slashed at Li Daofeng with a cold light.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Li Daofeng's powerful force collided with the sword of the divine messenger.

The next second, the sword with the cold light turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, a bloody light popped out, and the arm of the divine messenger holding the sword was cut off directly, and blood spurted out.

"Ah... you... what kind of weapon are you!"

The divine messenger was shocked and looked at Li Daofeng in horror and asked.

Li Daofeng ignored him and flew forward, followed by another streak of blood.

Then I saw a big head falling from mid-air!

The body of this divine messenger was separated, and the headless body collapsed to the ground. It could not be dead anymore. The head that fell to the ground rolled on the ground. The eyes on the head were wide open, showing an expression of disbelief.

All this happened so fast that the other two divine messengers had no time to save him!

By the time they found out, their companions' bodies had been separated.

"Presumptuous! Mortal! You are too presumptuous, accept the punishment of the gods!"

The emperor-level powerhouse on the altar took action in anger.

His withered hands turned into a pair of devil's claws, grabbing at the powerful aura and Li Daofeng's head.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Li Daofeng almost in the blink of an eye.

Li Daofeng hurriedly used the yin and yang fan to resist.

"Clang!"

The hands of the emperor-level divine envoy grasped the Yin-Yang fan and made a metallic sound.

The moment the two collided, Li Daofeng felt a powerful force coming from the Yin Yang Fan, which made his hands numb.

The stones under his feet actually exploded with the explosion. With his feet as the center, cracks opened in all directions, spreading out like spiders.

"Ok!"

The emperor-level divine messenger was also shocked. He did not expect that Li Daofeng could block his blow.

"Hmph! You are very good as a mortal. Being able to block one of my moves shows that you are strong enough. I will give you a chance to join us and be my envoy. I will not kill you!"

The emperor-level envoy said coldly, seeing how powerful Li Daofeng was, he wanted to recruit Li Daofeng to join the group.

"My God, hehehe, you really think of yourself as a god, and you are worthy of it. How could I, a man of Yanguo, join this dirty and shameless country like yours!" Li Daofeng said disdainfully.

But in his heart, he was very shocked. This was the first time he felt someone stronger than him.

For the first time, I felt the terror of an emperor-level powerhouse.

With his current strength, his hands were numb and his breath was restless after being shocked by the opponent. This is enough to show how powerful the opponent is.

And this was when he was protected by Yin-Yang Armor. Without the protection of Yin-Yang Armor, the blow just now might have been enough to seriously injure him.

"court death!"

Seeing Li Daofeng's stubbornness, the emperor-level expert took action in anger.

This time, his speed was even faster than last time, and he used his claws to grab Li Daofeng's Tianling.

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Li Daofeng shouted, not daring to be careless again. He mobilized all his strength, waved the Yin Yang Fan, and headed towards the emperor-level divine envoy to kill him.

Feeling Li Daofeng's rage, the Yin-Yang Fan emitted even more powerful power, and the entire Yin-Yang Fan made a soft chirping sound.

On the entire Yin-Yang Fan, black and black light continued to flash. As the light continued to become stronger, a strange and powerful force emitted from the Yin-Yang Fan.

Facing the strangeness of the Yin-Yang Fan, this emperor-level divine messenger felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, making him feel that he was in danger.

This feeling made him dare not fight head-on with Li Daofeng. He used a movement technique to quickly retreat and distance himself from Li Daofeng.

After he stood still, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of shock. He didn't think he could compete head-on with the Yin-Yang Fan this time.

The fan in Li Daofeng's hand gave him a very dangerous feeling.

The collision just now seemed like he had taken advantage of it, but that was not necessarily the case. His hands were still extremely hot, and there was a biting coldness in this hotness.

"Don't hide if you have the guts. Don't you call yourself a god? Don't you even dare to face me, a mortal?"

Li Daofeng spoke provocatively, and he felt that he wanted to have a good fight to judge where he was now.

The enemies he encountered before were all killed in one move, or some could not survive three moves in his hands. This time, he finally encountered such a powerful opponent, and he had to practice hard.

Li Daofeng's words caused a surge of anger in the heart of the emperor-level messenger of the gods. For many years, no one dared to speak to him like this.

In this Chicken Country, he is the supreme god. Even the Chicken King has to kneel in front of him and speak carefully. For ordinary people, it is more difficult for ordinary people to see him than to reach the sky.

But now, he was provoked like this by a Yanguo man who was less than thirty years old. How could he bear this?

The majesty of God does not allow others to provoke others. Those who dare to provoke God must accept God's punishment.

Anger exploded from his chest and burned throughout his body.

"Xuanwu Divine Fist!"

The emperor-level divine envoy roared angrily and punched out, forming a huge turtle... turtle head on his fist!

Suddenly he hit Li Daofeng.

Li Daofeng looked at this bastard and did not avoid it. He opened the Yin Yang fan and fanned it several times from the air.

boom!

Powerful force swept away, and the turtle head of the emperor-level divine messenger was directly torn apart by Li Daofeng.

Li Daofeng didn't give him a chance to breathe, so he took the initiative and rushed forward with a Yin-Yang fan in hand. He wanted to collide with the emperor-level former at close range.

"Mortal, you court death!"

The emperor-level divine envoy felt that he was insulted. An ant actually took the initiative to attack him.

With a roar, a huge turtle head was punched out, and at the same time, a large tortoise shell vaguely appeared on his body, surrounding his body, with only his hands, feet and head outside.

At first glance, this looks like a tortoise, somewhat similar to the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

"What a big old bastard. Look at how I will break this old bastard like you today. Let's see what I do!" Li Daofeng sneered and punched out again.

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