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Chapter 35: No one calls out to him?(1/2)

The Void Emperor's Void Avenue is also unparalleled in combat power. It fought to death several ancient emperors in the Immortal Mountain, so it is naturally extraordinary.

The more he understood it, the more powerful Han Feng felt.

At the same time, he understood why the void chessboard pattern would deviate every time he turned it on.

Because there was one formation pattern that he drew wrong.



At this moment, the battle between Ye Fan and Wang Teng became intense.

Wang Teng used the Ancient Emperor's Technique and frequently attacked Ye Fan, but he was all resolved by Ye Fan.

"boom!

"

Ye Fan sacrificed the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things and hit Wang Teng.

When Wang Teng saw the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, he stretched out his big hand to take away the embryonic imperial weapon.

Many people's eyes turned red with envy when they saw Wang Teng holding the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things in his hands.

"Hahaha……"

"This enlightenment tool is suitable for my son Wang Teng to achieve enlightenment." Wang Chengkun laughed wildly.

"boom!

"

The next moment, the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things vibrated and spewed out endless flames, drowning Wang Teng.

The fire was like a sea, everywhere, as if the world was on fire. Nothing else could be seen, only the nine-color mist lingering.

The nine-color flames were so hot that they were so far apart that many palaces made of fine gold melted and evaporated completely, leaving nothing behind.

"ah……"

Wang Teng, shrouded in nine-color flames, screamed in pain.

Ye Fan made a move with his hand, and the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things flew back into his hand.

All he did was let Wang Teng take away the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, which he did deliberately.

No one can resist the temptation of this Mother Qi Cauldron, and Wang Teng is no exception.

All the nine-color flames contained in the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things were shot out and swallowed Wang Teng.

This was specially prepared by Ye Fan for Wang Teng in the Fire Realm.

"Teng'er!

"

Wang Chengkun's eyes turned black and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Wang Teng was swallowed up by the flames, his body was completely burned, and only his head was left struggling in the flames.

"ah……"

Even Wang Teng couldn't resist that terrifying flame.

Immortal light bloomed between the eyebrows of his head, blocking the flames and preventing his head from being burned to ashes.

"Teng'er!

"

The powerful ancestors of the Wang family shouted sadly one by one, without any trace of arrogance anymore, and all of them looked pale.

If Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor, dies, all the great achievements of the Northern Plains Wang family will be in vain.

"Ze Tian!"

"Zhan Dao!"

"Kill me!"

Wang Teng roared piercingly, and used this secret technique to break his head, chop off his body, escape from the sea of ​​fire, and reunite his body.

Many people were shocked. Even if they didn't die, Northern Emperor Wang Teng was really powerful.

"Kill me to know the secret?!" an old monster shouted in a low voice.

"The supreme secret technique of immortality created by the ruthless emperor."

Many monks were shocked. This is a mysterious and terrifying ancient technique. It kills the past self and uses my heart to understand the way. The detached self can prove the future and clearly see my heart.

"ah……"

In the sky, Wang Teng suddenly screamed, and his whole body was bleeding. Every inch of his skin was shattered, almost turning into a ball of meat paste.

The Killing Wo Ming Dao Jue in his hand was not complete, and he failed to reunite with his physical body at this moment.

Ye Fan didn't give Wang Teng a chance. He held the coffin and patted Wang Teng.

"Teng'er!

"

Wang Chengkun shouted, rushing towards Ye Fan desperately to stop Ye Fan.

At this moment, he no longer cares about the duel, his Qilin son cannot die!

"The secret technique of chaos, exile yourself!"

When Wang Teng saw Ye Fan holding up the coffin and patting it, he ruthlessly used his secret technique and exiled himself.

"Teng'er!"

Wang Teng's father killed him, and two elders of the Wang family accompanied him, trying to kill Ye Fan and strangle him.

"boom!"

"Stop!" the eighth ancestor of the Ji family shouted and took action against Ye Fan.

The ancestor of the Wang family and a living fossil of the Ji family also took action, and everyone wanted to join forces to suppress Ye Fan.

"Careful, Leaf!

"Pang Bo shouted, ready to rush out.

"Why, I'm starting to become shameless!

"Han Feng's voice sounded faintly.

At the same time, he clapped his palm and hit the eighth ancestor of the Ji family and Wang Chengkun.

The eighth ancestor of the Ji family and Wang Chengkun hurriedly fought back.

"boom!

"

With a muffled sound, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family and Wang Chengkun flew out, their palms filled with blood and bones.

"boom!

"

Han Feng punched out again, hitting the living fossils of the ancestors of the Wang family and the Ji family.

The terrifying fist marks shook the world and roared like mountains and seas.

The ancestors of the Wang family and the living fossils of the Ji family also used their magical powers to fight against each other.

"boom!

"

With one punch, nothing can resist, and all Taoist and secret techniques are destroyed.

"puff!

"

The ancestors of the Wang family and the living fossils of the Ji family vomited blood and flew out.

They looked at Han Feng in horror. The opponent's invincible fist mark made them unable to resist.

Han Feng's sudden attack shocked many people.

With one punch and one palm, four living fossil-level figures were knocked away.

This kind of strength is already so powerful that it makes people's hearts beat.

At this moment, many of the Holy Lords and Emperors' big shots changed their eyes when looking at Han Feng. They knew that Han Feng's strength seemed to have become stronger again.

"This is a matter between my Wang family and Ye Fan. What does it have to do with you?!" Wang Chengkun looked at Han Feng coldly. Divine energy surged in his hands, and his palms quickly returned to their original state.

"This is my Ji family, not the demon clan. How dare you be so presumptuous?!" the eighth ancestor of the Ji family shouted angrily, his eyes cold.

Han Feng stepped forward, his body shone with divine light, and his terrifying momentum impacted the world, as if he were a god.
To be continued...
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