After all, Dao Qiongcang is only a semi-saint, and the Tianzhu Combat Channel can't change the sky, and can't escape the suppression of Feng Yujin's "worldly taboo"!

The entire Qilin world fell into a brief silence under the power of this holy emperor's spiritual skill.

This is still the case in the Kirin world.

The Secret Realm of Four Symbols is still like this.

In the center of the suppression by the hand of gray mist, the God of Killing is not crazy, so he will naturally not be able to survive.

Kill the immortal and crush it.

The banquet of the King of Hell trembled.

Wei Feng's eyes were about to burst, but he was facing the figure of Mo Mo who had returned from illusion to solidity in the distance... No, it should be said that it was the figure of Feng Tian Holy Emperor Feng Yujin. His waist bent almost ninety degrees.

Down.

"No!!"

Wei Feng let out a hysterical roar.

Its realm of killing gods is still confronting the hand of gray mist, and its pride is still stubbornly resisting.

However, defeat seems to be just a matter of time?

Everyone has already woken up.

His "smart moment" is not needed.

His "Disappearance Technique" and "Independence from the World" no longer need to be activated.

He just stared at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded, feeling his heart go cold.

He finally looked at Feng Yujin, who was enveloped in gray mist, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

Just this guy...

I defeated him once in the Outer Court's Wind and Cloud Competition, and I defeated him once in the Tianxuan Sect. At that time in the White Cave Spirit Melting Pool, do you still want to chase him?

Junior Sister Mo, what kind of devil are you restraining...

Until now, everyone seems to understand why they always say, even the Eight Masters also said:

"The era of ancient sword cultivation has long passed."

Refining souls is the right way!

Feng Tian Holy Emperor Feng Yujin looked silently at the stubborn and desperate old man in front of him, fighting against an unfair fate.

After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

"boom!"

The hand of gray mist in the Holy God Continent separated a phantom, peeking out from the huge crack in the Four Symbols Secret Realm, heading towards the Black Water Stream.

"puff……"

Wei Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, was knocked to the ground, and was pressed deeply into the pit.

His God of Killing Domain was not broken yet, but it was crushed from a spherical shape into a round cake shape, and then fell to the ground.

Feng Yujin was touched.

It’s already this time, why don’t you give up?

"Ants will always be ants, and a half-saint will always be a half-saint."

"Your vision only allows you to focus on a small dyeing ruins, sit in a well and look at the sky, and you are arrogant, but you don't know..."

The hand of gray mist was grasped in the air.

With a bang, the semi-saint figure who was not mad was forced out by force.

"My status is above yours!"

Feng Yujin opened his eyes and squinted down. What he saw in his eyes was endless indifference:

"This emperor said that he would keep your whole body, so..."

"Give up resistance."
Chapter completed!