No one knows what happened to Yang Feng.
Dongfang Yu felt so happy after seeing Wu Fusang whose dignity was trampled on.
Wu Fusang, who usually cultivated two immortal auras, never took him seriously.
"Wu Fusang, today I will treat him in the same way I treat him!"
Yang Feng would not show mercy to such a person.
He raised the Hongchen Sword in his hand and was about to stab Wu Fusang.
But at this time, the Demon Sacrifice Peak was shaken.
The demon god suppressed at the bottom of the Demon Sacrifice Peak was born.
A blood-red beam of light shot into the sky.
A Taoist priest with horns walked out of the blood-red light beam, his eyes shining brightly.
"Boy, you are so capable at a young age. Is it because you are not good at that?"
The Taoist with long horns stared at Yang Feng with interest.
"Who are you? How dare you stop me?"
Although Yang Feng's mouth sounded domineering, his eyes showed a wary look.
"Hey! I like you, kid. How about being my apprentice?"
The Taoist opened his mouth.
"Demon God, he is the Demon God?!"
"Under the Demon Sacrifice Peak, what was being suppressed was a pure-blooded dragon. How could this be possible for a little Taoist with a height of three inches of ancient tree bark in front of him?"
…
The Taoist priest in front of him looked nothing like a dragon except for the horns on his forehead.
"Hmph! Ignorant child, how dare you insult this Dragon God!"
boom!
With a wave of his sleeve, the Taoist penetrated the body of the mortal guest who had just spoken.
Blood splattered all over the floor.
"You've gone too far."
Yang Feng is not a soft-hearted person, but he also has his own bottom line in his actions. He can't do it like the Dragon God in front of him, who takes the lives of others at the slightest disagreement.
"Yo! What?
Well, when I suppressed Wu Fusang with just one hand, I didn't see you showing any pity for her. Could it be that this person just now is so nice to me? "
The demon and god's words are not surprising and will not stop until death.
"Then I have to tell you, hand over Wu Fusang and give you a chance to live, otherwise..."
"How else?"
The more the demon god looked at Yang Feng, the more he liked him.
"Suppress it with you too!"
After saying that, the purple energy on Yang Feng's body circulated, the nine-turn Golden Body Technique, the fourth turn, the body of Hongmeng!
That's right! That drop of purple energy is none other than Hongmeng purple energy.
Now Yang Feng's Hongmeng body is just a prototype. It would be a fantasy to cultivate a real Hongmeng body with just a drop of Hongmeng purple liquid.
"Good boy, you actually cultivated the Hongmeng body?!"
Even the demon god couldn't sit still this time. The body of Hongmeng was rumored to be the strongest in the world of mortals.
This is a sign that the physical body has entered the Hongmeng. If the demon clan wants to become a saint, the purple energy of the Hongmeng is indispensable.
But in this world of mortals, since the master of the world of mortals, Gu Agarwood, became the immortal of mortals, there is no more grand purple energy.
Undoubtedly, it brought a devastating blow to the demon clan and cut off the demon clan's path to sainthood.
"I said, leave Wu Fusang to me. As long as you don't touch the people around me, I can ignore the rest."
Yang Feng is not the Holy Mother. He is here just to find a way to relieve the demonization of Rao Yixue's mother, Mo Qingxue.
Now that he has found it, the awakening of the demon god has nothing to do with him.
"Boy, if a man can bend and stretch, why should he have trouble with a woman?"
The demon god sighed and persuaded him again. In fact, it was not because he didn't want to hand Wu Fusang over to Yang Feng, but because of Wu Fusang's status as the Lord of the Red World and a member of Gu Chenxiang. Once Wu Fusang was killed.
Far away in the Nine Realms Heavenly Palace
Agarwood will notice it immediately, and his plan to resurrect Nirvana will be interrupted.
This is why the demon god took risks, broke through the seal, and stopped Yang Feng from killing Wu Fusang.
"Don't try to persuade others to be kind without their suffering. If you keep complaining, I won't be polite to you."
This is already the maximum tolerance level of Yang Feng.
"Okay! Since you are determined to kill her, then get through me first."
The demon god did not continue to preach. Their positions were different, so they could only fight each other.
"Dragon God Zhantian Roar!"
A dragon roar resounded through the sky.
A black iron gun appeared in the hands of the demon god.
A faint edge flickered, and he shot Yang Feng.
The body of Hongmeng, with a shield glowing with purple light, blocked the black iron spear.
boom!
boom!
pound!
There was a metallic roar and a powerful impact that made the demon god's arms tremble.
On the other hand, Yang Feng, who was taking the opponent's blow hard, did not change his expression.
"This Hongmeng body is indeed the body that even Gu Chenxiang wants. With this body, as long as it is completed, it can be called Ban Hongchen Immortal."
The demon god was terrified. Only by fighting Yang Feng in person could he feel the amazing energy contained in this Hongmeng body.
"Yang Feng, be careful!"
Dongfang Yu left and returned. Seeing that there was an opening behind Yang Feng, he attempted to sneak attack Yang Feng.
"Hmph! Xiaoxiao!"
Facing Dongfang Yu's sneak attack, Yang Feng gave the demon god a grateful look, and then remained calm in the face of danger.
Two wings that cover the sky grow out of its back, forming a protective shield.
Boom!
Dongfang Yu's spear was knocked out of his hand and flew out.
For a moment, he was stunned.
It's too invincible. With such a body, I'm afraid it's
True dragon cubs may not be able to compare.
"Trash! I have given you a chance to live before, but you know how to cherish it. Since you want to die, you can't do it with me."
The Hongmeng shield was violently thrown out of Yang Feng's hand, falling in the direction of Dongfang Yu like a mountain.
"Yang Feng, I was wrong. I shouldn't have done anything to you. Please give me a chance."
At this moment, Dongfang Yu was no longer a superior and relegated immortal. In the face of life and dignity, he chose the former.
"Young friend Yang, you are impulsive."
After the demon god's words fell, the Hongmeng shield, which was as heavy as Mount Tai, hit Dongfang Yu's body heavily.
This scene made all the Hongchen guests present open their mouths.
Think about it before, when Yang Feng, Dugu Cang, Tang Xuan, and Qin Xianyin joined forces, they could only draw a tie with Dongfang Yuzhan.
How long has it been since?
Less than half a day, right?
Yang Feng actually suppressed Dongfang Yu with a raised hand.
"Hiss! It's so cruel! If this huge purple shield is smashed down, the Eastern Immortal Envoy will probably be crushed into a pulp, right?"
"You can't say for sure! Yang Feng suppressed Dongfang Yu who had cultivated a relegated immortal energy with just a raise of his hand. I'm afraid this world of mortals will really change hands in the future."
…
Yang Feng's move to suppress Dongfang Yu meant provoking the majesty of Gu Chenxiang, the leader of the world of mortals, and the two were bound to have a battle.
"Yang Feng, if I don't avenge this revenge, I, Dongfang Yu, will not be a human being!"
It turns out that Dongfang Yu has practiced a red dust method, which can condense two physical bodies, which is equivalent to two lives. This was originally used by Dongfang Yu to save his life when he was preparing to stay in the world of mortals.
I never thought that I would use it here.
Dongfang Yu, who had fled, was now even ready to slap himself in the face. What a shame! As long as he
If I just left, I wouldn't lose such a precious body.
At this moment, his heart was bleeding and he said harsh words without looking back.
"Humph! He escaped."
Yang Feng did not pursue him. Dongfang Yu was no longer his opponent, and letting Dongfang Yu leave might not be a bad thing.
"Does this Yang Feng really want to kill me?"
Seeing Dongfang Yu's fate, Wu Fusang felt desperate.
