The broken spiritual void star plane space is like a huge hole, fragmented space medium, even floating near the hole.

Compared with the disasters caused by Chen Feng in the past, the space where a group of powerful men fight against each other is obviously much more magnificent, giving people a sense that the plane space cannot be reorganized and repaired.

The huge black iron ball appeared near the space of the broken plane, causing many powerful people who escaped back to the Lingxu plane to change their expressions.

Although a few people knew that Mao San was a fat man, he was not as tough as Chen Feng. He mostly fought guerrillas everywhere in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, and got a vote if he had the chance. Sometimes he was fucked and fled.

It is rare to see Mao San as strong as this time, and constantly showing the fierceness of the means, but his strong combat power also brought great shock to some extremely strong people.

"This fat man should be considered a member of the Yin organization!" Chen Meng held the Heavenly Demon Axe and dealt with a strong old man in the Netherworld Plane, and couldn't help but reexamine Mao San in his heart.

Although the situation is critical, the young man in the armor faced the pressure of the big black ball attacking his body. His body, which had been severely injured before, could not escape at all. It was difficult for others to help.

“Long~~~”

Seeing the huge black iron ball fracturing the crystal armor on the young man's back little by little, completely landing on the ground, completely crushing the young man with the atmosphere of deficit in the late stage of feathering. Mao San's trembling fat face was full of awesome joy.

"Take it!"

He no longer cared about the huge iron ball and the crystal armored young man who was pressed tightly. Mao San roared with one hand with his fist, and his fat feet even stomped on the broken ground, venting his excitement.

"Chen Feng has the upper hand. The momentum of the members of the organization also surged. If nothing unexpected happens, the battle between Yin and Minghuang Legion should not be too difficult." The honest young man in cloth robe also followed the spirit of the lively young man in the Netherworld Plane, and began to put pressure step by step.

The honest young man named Yasang. Although he did not take out the treasure, his power was not as strong as that of Chen Feng's foundation of the Heavenly Body, the difference was not too far.

Especially the simple fist of the mute Sang, every time he hits the calm young man on the Netherworld plane, some of his spiritual power will disintegrate.

"Boom~~~"

Bazhe held the ancient demon essence and bone pillar and swung the woman whose arms were shattered out. He injured him severely by striking him.

"Click~~~~"

On the other hand, Zhao Wuming, who followed a middle-aged man at the peak of spiritual cultivation and fled back to the Lingxu Realm Star, also achieved results. His weak body, which seemed to have a sick appearance, actually used a feminine claw wind to break the middle-aged man's crystal heart.

If someone was near Zhao Wuming at this time, he would find that the small crutch he was leaning on was not only an amazing sword stick. His destructive energy was also filled with terrifying poison. Before he severely injured the middle-aged man, he had already stained his domineering body.

"Old guy, die..."

Facing the strong old man holding a string of skulls and unable to achieve results for a long time, Chen Meng found that Zhao Wuming had the advantage in the middle-aged man at the peak of spiritual cultivation. He could no longer hold back. He turned around the demon axe and his whole demonic nature soared, and even made his black hair turn red.

In fact, even if you don’t fight with the burly old man, everyone can see that among the Minghuang Legion, besides the number one Ming general Huang Lingxuan, who was dealing with by Chen Feng, the strongest burly old man who confronted Chen Meng.

If it weren't for the burly old man's nervous Huang Lingxuan's situation, his combat power might be even more terrifying.

"The Minghuang Legion cannot be contemptuous. Boy, are you ready to die?" Seeing that Chen Meng General's magical nature was lifted to the extreme, with long hair, blood-red eyes, and even his skin began to appear magic patterns. The burly old man retreated a little, and his old eyes gradually became deeper.

"The demon dances!"

Chen Meng slowly swung his axe in front of him, but he did not attack the burly old man. His strong and restrained soul had already appeared on the surface of his skin, as if he was eating his flesh and blood essence.

"It's so fucking scary, but that burly old man seems not to be simple. Should I go up and help?" Mao San was secretly shocked when he saw Chen Meng's majestic figure appearing as his soul emerged from a dense wailing voice.

"Boom~~~"

Zhao Wuming, who had pulled the middle-aged man away with a stick, had his claws crushed his heart and his body flashed to Chen Meng.

"This old guy is particularly strong. He has the title of the Immortal Emperor in the Ghost Realm. It is not enough with your own strength." Just as General Chen ate his dense soul and put the Heavenly Demon Axe into his body, Zhao Wuming stood on the front line with him, destroying the aura of the Netherworld, and began to pour into the sword staff.

"I didn't expect that there would be a rebellious person like you in the Ten Directions Netherworld Spiritual Cultivation Plane!" Faced with Zhao Wuming, whose destructive Netherworld aura was surging, the burly old man couldn't help but look fierce in his eyes.

"Old guy, what can you do if you are strong? You will lose today." Mao San's body flashed, and his fat flesh appeared behind the burly old man, forming a striking force against him.

"Hehehe~~~~ I'm counting one more."

At some point, Bazhe also came over, and the woman who turned into Shura was suppressed by the ancient demon essence bone pillar.

"These despicable guys actually have four people working together to get a pair of money..." Although the girl who controlled the Netherworld image wanted to support the burly old man, she was blocked by the fat man Zou Qing.

"It's still time for you to surrender now, otherwise the outcome will be extremely miserable. In the battle between generals, Huang Lingxuan of your Minghuang Legion has been defeated. The entire legion has been cleared by our Yin Suqing. It's only a matter of time. After you solve the most powerful people in the legion, the remaining Nether Army will be able to capture it." The little fat Zou Qing stood on the shoulder of the ancient wood giant and said bitterly to the girl who controlled the Nether Image.

Although Zou Qing was a cultivator from Lingxu Forbidden Land and was forced to fight against Minghuang Legion, he didn't know why at this time. He felt that he was extremely passionate in cooperating with vicious people like Mao San and Ba Zhe.

"Shut up!"

The girl who had faced the fat little Zou Qing from the beginning also discovered his changes at this time.

Chattering endlessly. But what made Zou Qing's excitement even more shocking was that his bottomless combat power began to appear with changes in his mood.

"Huh~~~"

Although the girl activated the Netherworld Image to rush forward, her figure in the Netherworld Image's chest could no longer remain calm, and her entire person's Netherworld aura and will continue to rise.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

The statue of the Netherworld fights with the ancient wood giant. The sky collapses and the earth breaks. Once the huge body of the ancient wood giant breaks, it will immediately grow. This endless power will soon gain the upper hand in crazy offense and defense.

"It seems that the situation has come to an end. You can't drag it down any longer. Take out your real means." After the calm young man in the Nether Plane was defeated by the honest young man Yasang, he quickly jumped back, wiped his ears with his hand, and took out a small ruler.

"bring it on."

Yasang couldn't speak, but he used his eyes to convey the message of the decisive battle. He slapped and pointed his hands on the spiritual platform, and released an ancient monument.

"Buzz~~~"

Facing the jade ruler shining with stars in the calm young man's hands, the ancient monument placed by the mute mulberry appeared, and soon the vast space and spiritual power disappeared strangely.

"In the power of this forbidden spirit ancient monument, even your ancient treasure, with the mystery of the star glory shifting, will not have any effect." Yasang stood behind the magnified ancient monument that affected the spiritual power field of a space, and smiled in his heart, and was completely under control.

Unlike Yasang who could see the calm young man lost, the other party only felt that after the ancient forbidden spirit monument was revealed, not only did the jade ruler in his hand quickly lose contact with him, but his figure was also drowned in the forbidden spirit space. Even the perception of the sight was dark.

"This confrontation is basically decided without external forces intervening." After Yasang sacrificed the ancient forbidden spirit monument, the strange power of the forbidden spirit space not only affected the calm young man, but even the remaining strong men in the Minghuang Legion were pulled by the forbidden spirit realm field.

There are only a group of Zou Qing and Chen Meng near the large cave where the space of the Lingxu Realm Star Plane is shattered.

I'm afraid before this, few people could have thought that the most terrifying explosion point of the Yin Organization and the Minghuang Legion was the Yasang who had not spoken before.

Compared with the clamor of Chen Meng and Zhao Wuming, the forbidden spirit realm field launched by the honest young man actually dragged five spiritual cultivators of the Minghuang Legion, including the calm young man, into it, and it was difficult for him to extricate himself.

"Bang~~~"

I saw the matte Sang pushing the magnified Ancient Forbidden Spirit Stele at the magnified Ancient Monument, which made the thick ancient monument fly towards the calm young man.

"Danyou Hand!"

The calm young man with his back facing the flying thick ancient monument, although he could not see the bombardment of the ancient monument, he developed a faint sense of crisis and pinched an ancient seal in front of him with one hand.

“Woo~~~”

In Yasang's observation, the calm young man's body floated, and he narrowly avoided the impact of the ancient monument, and floated towards him, making people feel that there was a confusion.

"No wonder he is in a calm state, so he is so strong!"

Faced with the stern change in mood of the calm young man, Yasang sighed in his heart, but did not let go of the Forbidden Spirit Realm field and pulled the five powerful men of the Minghuang Legion.

"Buzz~~~"

The calm young man almost drifted, and grabbed the ancient seal-turned palm in front of Yasang, and pushed it out to the honest young man with the momentum that swept the world.

“Long~~~”

Facing the calm young man's self-hypnosis, a sad palm that stimulated his potential to lightly ejaculate, Ya Sang's whole body was tense, almost responding with all his strength, and he used his palm to bang with the other party.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

The Forbidden Spirit Realm field was shaken. Although Yasang kept stepping on the feet and lifting the force under his feet, the texture cracked from his left palm continued to extend to his body.

"Puff~~~"

The calm young man almost subconsciously pushed the holding star ruler into the right side of the honest young man.

Even though the Star Ray Ruler did not burst out with power due to the Forbidden Spirit Realm Field and the Forbidden Spirit Body, Yasang still spit out a mouthful of blood after being injured.

"It's really too strong. If this continues, he will probably be killed by him!" The calm young man An Youyou hand was carried by the floating Yasang, and he could not even control the Forbidden Spirit Ancient Monument. He secretly regretted his carelessness before.

"Boom~~~"

Just as Yasang was in a desperate situation, a sister-in-law actually calmed down and appeared in the Forbidden Spirit Realm field.

"The peaks and mountains are getting higher and higher. The feeling of comfort is more and more comfortable. The bamboo forest flows, clear and lively, the green mountains and white clouds are lively and elegant, and they are integrated into all realms without any worries. The rhyme is full of endless unexpectedness..." The woman in a light yellow dress, dressed in a light yellow sister-in-law, not only reveals the leisurely and profound Buddhist artistic conception, but also murmured.

"It's over. I'm too careless, my life is over..."

Feeling the vast ancient Zen meaning contained in the body of the Guzi who entered the Forbidden Spirit Realm, even the mystery of integrating all realms and tolerance of all things. It is not affected by the Forbidden Spirit Realm. Yasang felt a sense of dying before he could succeed.

The calm young man in the Minghuang Legion alone is already difficult to deal with. If he is accompanied by a Buddhist master, Yasang is quite innocent, but he can still think of the outcome he will face.

Yasang, who was unable to resist the calm and quiet young man's hands, had the idea of ​​hoping that Chen Feng would stand up to save him, but unexpectedly, this situation happened.

The house was broken and rained all night long. The boat leaked and the wind came to the head, which was probably the whine in Yasang's heart. If he could make a sound, he would probably wail.

"Huh~~~"

Just as he felt the sister-in-law and captured the floating track of the Anyou hand, and gradually approached, Yasang even closed his eyes.

"Boom~~~"

As the sister-in-law appeared behind the calm young man, she actually punched the young man's side of the brain and fucked him to the ground, breaking the bleak artistic change of the calm young man's self-hypnosis.

"I'm confused, you can take a break!"

The sister-in-law's punch and downward action not only surprised Yasang, but also broke the profound and ethereal Buddhist artistic conception.

"Are you not a member of the Minghuang Legion?"
To be continued...