Battlefield, void!

Zhuge Mingyang stands facing the wind.

His long gray hair was dancing wildly in the air. He was motionless, like a god of death, looking at Mu Changfeng and the two of them with deathly silence in his eyes.

"You're so scared!"

"You don't even know how to fight back."

"die!"

The two of them rushed to Zhuge Mingyang, looked at Zhuge Mingyang with a sneer on their faces, and slapped him away without sparing any effort.

Zhuge Mingyang looked at the two of them, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "You are the ones who are really stupid!"

Whoosh!

The words fell.

He raised his hands like lightning, clasped his fingers together, and struck into their palms.

Boom!

The fists and palms met in an instant.

With a loud noise, Mu Changfeng and the two were blown away on the spot, their arms torn apart.

"How can it be?"

The two of them turned pale with horror.

He is actually not Zhuge Mingyang’s opponent?

The severe pain in their arms filled their hearts with disbelief.

"This is too exaggerated!"

Wang Yuanshan and the four others also looked at each other in confusion.

Although the cultivation levels of Mu Changfeng and Mu Changfeng have both fallen to that of false gods, you must know that their physical bodies are true divine bodies.

And Zhuge Mingyang is just a false god. Even if his strength is heaven-defying, it is impossible for him to hurt the bodies of the two of them!

Sudden!

A terrible thought came into the minds of the four of them.

Could it be that Zhuge Mingyang's innate magical power can not only deprive him of his cultivation level, but also his physical body's strength?

That is to say.

The physical bodies of Mu Changfeng and Mu Changfeng are no longer divine bodies. Like them, they are just false gods?

If this is really the case, then Zhuge Mingyang’s innate magical power is so incredible!

"What about the God of War?"

"In my eyes, they are just like ants!"

Zhuge Mingyang smiled disdainfully, took a step forward, and landed in front of Mu Changfeng and the two of them. His palms were like blades, and he went straight towards their lower abdomens.

The crisis was approaching, and the two of them suddenly came to their senses and retreated without thinking.

"As long as you enter this realm, you will never escape from my grasp!"

At this moment, Zhuge Mingyang was like a murderous god, walking towards the two men with mysterious steps and murderous intent.

Obviously.

He activated an auxiliary divine technique!

"How could there be such a terrifying talent in the world?"

Mu Changfeng and Mu Changfeng also decisively activated the auxiliary divine art, with the same speed as Zhuge Mingyang.

But in their hearts, they were extremely anxious.

Because if you want to escape from the range covered by Zhuge Mingyang's innate magical power, you must be faster than Zhuge Mingyang.

And now.

Their fastest speed is only comparable to Zhuge Mingyang.

There's no way to escape.

Wang Yuanshan reminded: "You two, can't the God of War use teleportation?"

"Yes!"

"We can teleport!"

Mu Changfeng and Mu Changfeng looked at each other, and there was a hint of excitement in their expressions.

"Teleport?"

"Is it really possible?"

Zhuge Mingyang murmured, with a hint of teasing deep in his eyes.

"Boy, I'll settle the score with you later!"

Mu Changfeng and the other two looked at Zhuge Mingyang, said something coldly, and then immediately turned around and started teleporting.

However.

next moment.

They froze in the void, their faces full of horror!

Actually...

Unable to turn on teleportation!

"what's the situation?"

"Have you been deprived of even the ability to teleport?"

Wang Yuanshan and the four others were surprised.

"You are too naive."

"My innate magical powers are not as unbearable as you think!"

Zhuge Mingyang said with a smile.

While Mu Changfeng and the two were distracted, he had already rushed behind them.

"careful!"

Wang Yuanshan and the four of them drank violently.

The two of them suddenly came to their senses and moved to the side without thinking.

Poof!

at the same time.

A burst of blood!

Zhuge Mingyang's two big hands sank into the lower backs of the two men, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.

But because Mu Changfeng and the two responded promptly, Qi Hai was not harmed.

but.

The severe pain of their flesh and blood being torn off made their faces distort and look extremely ferocious.

"You will pay the price for underestimating me, Zhuge Mingyang!"

Zhuge Mingyang smiled solemnly, stepped on his foot to assist with the divine technique, and like a ghost, killed the two people like lightning.

"Quick support!"

Wang Yuanshan shouted.

The three great gods also immediately came to their senses.

The four of them evolved divine techniques, carrying the power of destruction, and killed Zhuge Mingyang.

However.

The power of the divine techniques they were proud of plummeted several times as soon as they entered the realm of innate magical powers.

"Even the power of the divine art can be taken away."

"His natural talent is almost invincible!"

The four of them were shocked.

Look at Zhuge Mingyang again.

With just a wave of his hand, he shattered the four people's divine arts. Without any stagnation, he continued to kill Mu Changfeng and the two!

"Walk!"
To be continued...