After being pinched by Xiao Changfeng's fingers, he was unable to struggle to escape.

"The defense of his armor is too strong. Don't give him a chance. Let's attack with all our strength and kill him together!"

Holy Son Jin Jie shouted loudly, and his eyes glowed with golden light.

The breath all over his body was rising like boiling water.

At this moment, he saw how powerful Xiao Changfeng was and had no choice but to fight.

Silver Leopard Saint Son and others obviously understand this.

Each and every one of them is also running their spiritual energy crazily, urging the holy weapon in their hands.

Want to join forces to deliver a fatal blow.

Boom! Holy Son Jinjie struck down with his sword in the air, and the sword light shot out, directly breaking through the sea water, and the sword energy stretched across tens of meters.

Silver Leopard Holy Son's blood boiled all over his body, and his speed was as fast as lightning. Linxue Holy Son's claws tore through the sea water and split the rocks.

The Ru-faced Saint held the Holy Sword Golden Lotus in her hand, and seven rays of golden light slashed down overwhelmingly.

The thundering holy spear came violently, and thunder and lightning splashed.

The Mountain Holy Hammer is like a big mountain, with Mount Tai smashing down on top.

In an instant.

Except for the seriously injured Silver-faced Holy Son.

The other five geniuses all took action.

Their weakest Saint Rumen has the strength of the sixth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Plus five high-grade holy artifacts.

It was like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens pouring down, the heaven and earth shook, and the sea water stirred.

Blade light, claw marks, golden light, thunder and lightning, mountains...the five forces, with unrivaled power, slammed down.

If you are an ordinary warrior, even if you are in the imperial martial realm, you will definitely die.

But the divine light in Xiao Changfeng's eyes soared, and the aura on his body rose sharply.

"Xuanwu Martial Spirit, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng shouted lowly.

In an instant, the Xuanwu spirit stepped on the netherworld and surrounded the black water.

"What is that?"

As soon as Xuanwu Wuhun appeared, many people felt the pressure.

Especially some monsters, their hearts trembled.

After all, Xuanwu is also one of the top mythical beasts.

"Ninth-grade martial spirit, mythical beast Xuanwu!"

Ao Xuan was also shaken in his heart at this moment, and a bright light burst out from his eyes.

And at this time.

Xuanwu Wuhun appeared behind Xiao Changfeng, making his aura increase again.

The surrounding sea water also gathered around him, as if paying respect to the king.

"Xuanming Divine Fist!"
Chapter completed!