Mount Sumeru reappeared and immediately smashed down towards Shi Feng and the hell leader Wugang behind him.

However, facing Mount Sumeru, Wugang was too lazy to see it.

The Sword of Heavenly Punishment moved away from Shi Feng's back and went up to greet him.

"Boom!" Yishan and his sword hit each other extremely fiercely again.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the extraordinary mountain was stabbed away by Wugang's sword.

"Resist stubbornly! But the waste slag is always a waste slag! Even if you control an extraordinary combat skill, you can instantly increase your extraordinary combat power.

But, in the end, you are still a waste!" Wu Gang said coldly and disdainfully to Shi Feng again.

At this time, the Sword of Heavenly Punishment slashed again and slashed into the surging black magic fog again.

It slashed Shi Feng's back of the head again, and accurately slashed at the two-centimeter sword mouth just now.

"Ah!" Shi Feng roared again.

However, Wu Gang frowned, and his sword only cut down a slightest bit.

It's almost tiny.

"The black armor on this person's body fluctuates, resisting the sword of heavenly punishment!

But, the main reason is that his body is indeed hard and terrifying! This body-building technique is absolutely extraordinary!”

Wu Gang murmured softly in his mouth.

And at this moment, a black figure appeared beside Wu Gang.

The heavenly assassin is coming fearlessly.

"Chief!" Wuwei shouted in a deep voice at Wugang.

Previously, Wuwei saw that he could not take down Ziyi, so he rushed into the violent battlefield.

After entering the battlefield and returning to the small battlefield where they were originally, they saw Wugang and Shi Feng had disappeared.

So I searched for it!

"Yeah!" Wugang responded and said to Wuwei:

"This kid has extraordinary armor and a perverted body. He is a god king and a level of heaven. He can reach the pinnacle of the secret technique. It seems that there are indeed many secrets on him.

You and I will work together to kill it and take out the soul."

"I understand!" Wuwei responded.

At this time, his figure moved slightly and had moved to Shi Feng.

Then, Xie Mo in his hand suddenly stabbed, and with the evil and strange supreme power of Yin and Cold, he also stabbed into the rolling black magic fog.

Xie Mo once again pierced the demon armor of the Night and stabbed into Shi Feng's heart with great viciousness.

"Ah!" A more painful roar echoed, and Shi Feng's face looked extremely ferocious and extremely distorted.

The fearless face of the Tianpin Assassin was extremely solemn, he was wary of everything and did not dare to be careless.

The great guardian Wukong was because of his carelessness that the evil sword stabbed into the boy's body, but was killed by the boy's sneak attack with an evil thing.

Although Shi Feng was yelling, the two of Hell's items had not yet hurt the root of his perverted body.

It's really painful to suffer this sword.

Looking at Wuwei in front of me, I sense Wugang behind me.

Originally, he planned to launch the flame divine nail on these two things.

However, with the current state of the two of them, the Fire Divine Nail cannot succeed!

...

"ah!"

At this time, the sword of Heavenly Punishment in Wugang's hand did not slash Shi Feng's head, but stabbed him on the back.

Immediately, the sword of Heavenly Punishment also pierced the Demon Armor and stabbed Shi Feng's body fiercely.

Compared to the head, the hardness of this immortal demon body is slightly worse.

After two extraordinary swords stabbed in, they continued to activate their supreme sword power, destroying this body violently and attacking!

This void, roaring constantly and echoed for a long time.

...

"Who are the three people above that battlefield? In World War II, that person was killed by several swords, but he still has not died yet?"

In the distance, Shi Feng and Hell were noticed for a long time, and someone said.

"I don't know. I've never seen these three people before, and I don't know what kind of cultivation they are. Anyway, I can't see through it!"

Hell has different identities. On the God War Continent, I have seen these two powerful people in hell, and there are very few!

...

"Two masters, didn't you say to stop this war? Go and stop it!"

In the sky, Ziyi looked at Shi Feng below and was assassinated by two people from hell. He was anxious and said to Yan Ji and Yan Wang.

This time, they changed their words and called these two masters.

"Amitabha!" Yan Wang called the Buddha's name and replied to Ziyi:

"We are stopping this battle, but if we help him, we will help him."

"So what if you help with the war? Don't forget that we were in Yinling Temple that day and the shadow demon was born, it was the little madman and his disciple Leng Aoyue who took action, which allowed us Yinling Temple to escape a catastrophe!"

Ziyi said again.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing Ziyi's words, Yan Ji and Yan Wang said the Buddha's name at the same time.

However, after they said the Buddha's name, they disappeared and remained silent.

"Two old bald donkeys, they helped us. Shouldn't we be grateful?" Ziyi asked them again.

As a result, these two old monks still didn't say anything.

Even his old eyes slowly closed, as if he had entered into meditation for a moment.

"Old bald donkey!" Seeing them like this, Zi Yi's voice became colder.

"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! What's more, that man still has great kindness to us.

You two old bald donkeys, hey, your conscience is really something that the dog can eat!

Forget it, their Buddha nature is not enough and I cannot be like you if I die!

I, Buddha, are merciful!"

Speaking of the last four words, Ziyi shouted in a deep voice.

The next moment, he saw his body move, as if he was about to rush towards Shi Feng and Hell.

"Stay!" However, just as Zi Yi moved, Yan Wang shouted immediately.

Ziyi was motionless and was stopped by a secret law.

But soon, Solo purple flames immediately burned out of him.

All power was instantly destroyed by him, and Zi Yi also gained freedom and could move again.

The purple flames kept rushing out of him, the less they became, the more fierce they became. Ziyi carried the power of the Soluo magic lamp again and rushed to that battlefield.

Although he knew that he was no match for the two assassins in hell at all, he knew that if he went on at this moment, he was just going to die.

But he couldn't watch those two people killing his good brother!

Good brothers who have experienced life and death together.

Seeing that Ziyi did not listen to the advice, Yan Ji and Yan Wang's old eyes were opened.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looked at each other, and nodded slightly at the same time.

Two supreme Buddha powers suddenly rose from them at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the demon-subduing pestle and the Purification Futu, which had been floating above the heads of the two of them, flew out at the same time and flew towards Ziyi.

Ziyi, carrying a surging wild flames and rushing down fiercely, immediately sensed two familiar fluctuations coming from above.

Then he looked up and then saw that his face became even more angry and shouted angrily:

"Old bald donkey! Two old bald donkeys! You are false mercy and false morality!"

Zi Yi's roar immediately attracted a series of gazes from afar.

The two Buddhist treasures that fell also flew into this blazing purple sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!