After the Thunder God of War Art, the rolling magic thunder and the fierce scarlet violent violent surging also surged out, rushing towards the colorful statues to compete with the mysterious and hazy power.

This hazy power not only did not allow the creatures to see the appearance of the statue clearly, but also prevented all creatures from approaching her face, as if they were holy and would not allow any creatures to invade.

"I don't let this emperor see it, I have to see my beauty, hahahahahaha!" At this moment, Shi Feng, who was still in the hazy power, burst into laughter.

His face looked almost crazy, his eyes wide open, and his cruel smile looked very demonic.

Under Shi Feng's various forces, the figure gradually approached the statue inch.

"Master, don't bewitched by the golem!" At this time, Ling Yefeng's low shout came from behind.

The old man who made the Kongkong said before that this demon golem will deceive creatures and become a demon slave.

Ling Yefeng was worried that something might happen to his master.

However, Shi Feng's shout at Ling Yefeng seemed to have not heard of it, and was still approaching, becoming more and more like a madman, and laughing wildly:

"Hahaha, I am about to see it, hahaha! My beauty!"

In the surging demon fog, Shi Feng's figure was less than ten meters away from the face of the colorful statue.

Looking ahead with his eyes, Ling Yefeng lowered his head and shouted in a deep voice at the sickle in his hand: "Death Scythe!"

"Zheng!" There was a crisp sound, as if a sickle responded.

Immediately afterwards, the sickle flew out of Ling Yefeng's hand and slashed towards Shi Feng in front of him.

The power of the sickle is invincible and destroys everything.

Wherever the Death Scythe passed, the surging demon fog emitted from Shi Feng's body was constantly shattered.

In a blink of an eye, the sickle was about to slash the black figure in front of him, while Shi Feng was still moving forward frantically.

At this moment, his speed of movement suddenly accelerated, only one meter away from the statue's face, half a meter, and he was about to... approach it!

"Beauty, beauty, I am going to see you, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

At this moment, he suddenly broke through the hazy and mysterious power, and his eyes witnessed a peerless and imposing face with his own eyes.

This is an impeccable face, full of sacredness and holiness, as if any creature could not bear to invade or blasphemy when he saw it.

Such appearance seems to not exist in this world at all.

Any creature in the world who sees it will be moved and will want to possess it.

At this moment, even Shi Feng was the same. He really wanted to be alone with her, and wanted to hold her tightly with great desire, and even... he wanted to tear this beautiful face slowly... slowly... bit by bit.

"I'm here now, my beauty." Shi Feng's face had become full of evil, and even black magic patterns slowly appeared on his face.

Has been demonized?

I saw that he had claws with his hands and was about to grab the beautiful face.

"Zheng!" But at this time, the death scythe that was flying in the flying slash had arrived, and a silver sword light instantly enveloped Shi Feng.

"I...what's wrong with me?" In the silver sword light, Shi Feng, who had just looked like a madman, suddenly showed a sudden look.

Then, the black magic patterns on his face gradually began to dissipate.

"Me!" The next moment, he realized something and said in surprise: "I was bewitched by the golem invisibly and almost became a demon slave!"

Speaking of this, Shi Feng's face suddenly changed, and he was shocked, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Get back!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw his body retreating violently.

"Master!" Ling Yefeng shouted and shouted to Shi Feng.

"Let's go down and talk, don't get close to this golem!" After realizing that the golem was in danger, Shi Feng said to Ling Yefeng.

"Yeah!" Ling Yefeng nodded, and at this time, the God of Death's sickle had already slashed back and was held tightly in his hand.

Then, the two of them fell and quickly fell back to the ground. Shi Feng's eyes stared forward and then stared at the statue's face, and then there was a hazy and mysterious force blocking it.

Previously, under the rolling magic fog, this colorful statue trembled.

But now the fog has disappeared, and the golem has become silent again.

Shi Feng spoke with a serious face and said to Ling Yefeng: "It was really dangerous just now. If you hadn't been cut by the Grim Reaper's Scythe in Time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

As a teacher, he may have become a demon slave of this golem.”

However, the Death Scythe is really mysterious, and it seems to be restrained from the magic power.

With one sword, he wiped out all the magic power in himself and made him wake up his consciousness.

"This statue is strange, let's retreat here." Ling Yefeng suggested.

"Yeah, go!" Shi Feng nodded.

At this time, his eyes looked at the endless depths of this dark space. According to the old man Pokong, there was a demon golem in the depths. The momentum of the demon golem was very similar to the magic armor on his body.

Originally, Shi Feng wanted to see the Demonic Demon Golem, but after being bewitched by the statue in front of him just now, Shi Feng temporarily gave up this idea.

Or, let's talk about it later.

Although the old man Pukong didn't tell him what the golem was, he told him that the night demon golem might have set up a game for him before he died.

Anyway, everything needs to be cautious.

At this time, Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng's figures flashed, and the two of them flashed away from this space in an instant.

Soon, only the colorful statue was left here, standing alone.

"Lalala...Lalala...Lalala..." Slowly, I suddenly heard a woman's singing, appearing and echoing in this dark space.

It also seems to exist here from beginning to end, after endless years, the songs are filled with endless vicissitudes and sadness...

...

Not long after, Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng flashed to the foot of the sky mountain, with the snow broken and standing there waiting.

He looked calm and calm, and looked gentle.

Looking at Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng coming back, Duan Canxue spoke and said, "Youming, now the matter is done, should you let me go?"

"Let you go?" Shi Feng asked him back, "I said in my eyes that I would let you go?"

"You!" When he heard his words, Duan Canxue's calm expression became cold again and said, "What else do you want?"

"I really want the ghost cultivator to kill you and relieve his hatred." Shi Feng said.

"You!" Duan Canxue let out a cold voice again.

Then Shi Feng said, "But Gui Xiu was stupid, he said he wanted to kill you with his own hands. Oh, I will instigate you and try to convince him to kill you directly."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!