God Level Villain

"Come to fight!" Ye Feng simply took a step forward and punched him up.

A powerful punch, containing the power of the Great Dao, made the Bahuang Divine Master change its color, and waved the power of the Great Dao.

With a bang, the two forces collided, and this time, it turned out to be evenly divided.

Powerful, shocking, terrifying!

The power displayed by the night wind is simply shocking to the world, and can actually use the ancient god's cultivation base to force a divine master?

Everyone was shocked and inexplicably shocked, the ancient gods of all forces, and even the **** masters all came to life, cast their eyes there to witness this shocking battle.

"Come on, be my sharpening stone, sharpen my cultivation!"

The night wind walked step by step, with a terrifying aura, every step made nothingness tremble, and layers of space shattered.

That terrible scene was frightening, even the Eight Desolate God Lord couldn't help braving the cold, full of fear of the night wind.

"You can't stay!"

The Eight Desolate God Lord shouted, his eyebrows gleamed a little, and he sacrificed a powerful main artifact, holding the main artifact directly to Ye Fenghu.

He had no reservations at all, exploding his extreme combat power, using all his cards and all means to kill the monster Ye Feng.

kill!

The night storm drank, and calmly punched up, fought fiercely against the gods of the Eight Desolations, and started a shocking battle.

Boom boom boom!

The void trembled, two rapid rays of light and shadow penetrated the space, shattering the clouds, and the powerful waves of air rolled and shattered the clouds and mist in all directions.

The person turned into a Changhong, falling down from the void, tumbling through a mountain range, raising smoke and dust into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, another figure swooped down, swiping through the ground with a punch, powerful energy burst out, and the entire mountain range instantly collapsed into powder.

kill!

The air waves were soaring, the two terrible forces collided, the killing sound shook the sky, the clouds moved from all sides, and countless strong people were moved.

The earth cracked, huge ravines were overturned, and mountains were uprooted and rolled into the sky.

There, two human figures collided quickly, destroying the world with one punch and one palm, swept through with the power of the great avenue, tens of thousands roared, and the law collapsed one after another.

boom!

The night wind blasted with a punch, and the powerful fist shattered a mountain range that was rolled up in front of it, and it was turned into powder.

On the opposite side, the Eight Desolate Divine Master gave a strong palm, cutting out an abyss, splitting the earth into two sections like a heavenly sword, and the river was cut off.

Qiang Qiang!

Boom boom boom!

The fierce battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the palms of their fists smashed into the body, and their flesh and blood flew wildly, but they were still killed regardless of their care.

The eyes of the God Lord of the Eight Desolates showed the murderous intent of the cold calendar, and the more frightened after the battle, because the night wind on the opposite side became stronger and stronger, as if it had endless power.

It even makes people feel like he is a bottomless pit, how much power can burst out and squeeze out, the potential is endless, shocking.

"Boy, this seat will kill you!" The Eight Desolate God Lord screamed, trying his best to kill, rolling up the endless mountains and rivers and blasting towards the night wind with one fist and one palm.

It's a pity that Ye Feng responded with a strong counterattack. On that day, half of the sky was knocked to pieces by the two.

The charm of the avenue gushes out, and the night breeze is boundless, as if transforming into a avenue, fighting fiercely against the gods of the Eight Desolates, which shocked the opponent's heart.

Powerful, it is too powerful, the ancient **** level, it is incredibly straightforward to contend against a mighty **** master.

"That person is so powerful!"

"The flesh is so terrifying, it is undefeated to shake the master artifact."

The strong from all sides were moved, and they were stunned by the powerful body of the night wind, and the fists were constantly bombarding them, banging loudly and smashing everything.

Ye Feng's fists have hit the main divine weapon again and again, but they have not yet been suppressed, and even have an equal share with the Bahuang Divine Master.

The two of them smashed into the sky from below the earth, and then smashed into the darkness from the void, killing nine days and collapsed, and everything fled in panic.

boom!

With a collision, the two forces turned into energy explosions, a rumbling storm of destruction swept through, destroying the sky and the earth, and all within a radius of 100,000 li turned into fly ash.

That punch shocked the God Lord of the Eight Desolations, feeling that Ye Feng was getting stronger and stronger, as if using his power to sharpen himself and become stronger.

"Damn, you dare to use this seat as a sharpening stone?"

Finally, the Eight Desolate God Lord was furious and roared, shattering the sky, and the anger rushed straight into the sky, shocking all creatures in fear.

They were horrified. After listening to the roar of the Eight Desolate God Lord, they were shocked to find that Ye Feng used the powerful force of the Eight Desolate God Lord to sharpen themselves and temper their flesh with the power of the Great Dao.

"You just know, it's night!" Ye Feng sneered and punched.

This time, his power has become stronger. In his flesh, the power of the Great Dao is boiling and burning, constantly absorbing and refining the strength of the Dao that is bombed into the body.

This is the power of the Great Dao from the Lord of the Eight Desolates, but it is directly forbidden by the night wind to refining, using his physical body as an embryo, the heaven and the earth as the furnace, and the power of the Dao as the fire, continuously burning and forging.

Such a horrible approach is really shocking, Ye Feng has such a strong self-confidence, is it not afraid of being tempered and killed?

The two yelled and smashed into madness. They had no reservations. They even fought to the extreme and crazily, as if they had to kill each other to fight the East.

Ye Feng, the God Lord of the Eight Desolations, the eyes of the two of them scorched, and the power in their bodies exploded, even using secret methods to burn directly, and their combat power doubled.

Until now, the two of them have been fighting fiercely.

However, what scared the many gods in the Bahuang Temple was that their strongest sovereign, the Bahuang God Lord was actually blocked.

After a long time of fighting, the gods of the Eight Desolation Hall were terrified, especially the five remaining ancient god-level hall masters were shaking in heart.

"Damn, why is he so strong?"

"Can't the **** master take the opponent?"

"Arrogant, use the Lord as a sharpening stone?"

The ancient gods of the Eight Desolation Palace were terrified, watching the strong and fierce night wind, and using the Eight Desolation God Lord to sharpen themselves, they resisted, and the more the battle became stronger.

As the power of the Great Dao of the Eight Desolate Gods in his body increased, the speed of night wind refining became faster and faster, the body continued to emit clanging sounds, and the breath became more terrifying.

He is getting stronger, from the beginning of the ancient god-level Xiaocheng's body, gradually honed and promoted, and has been transformed under the battle of life and death.

Finally, he made a breakthrough in his childhood, entered the ancient god-level great realm, and even continued to improve.

The next moment, the **** master of the Eight Desolation Hall sank in his cheek, and was cracked by the punch of the night wind, with traces of blood splashing, exuding monstrous power.

The Eight Desolate God Lord was extremely angry, and roared: "Asshole thing, are you a scumbag?

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the night wind was robbed, as if it had been split on the forehead with a palm, it directly cut a bloodstain, and the bones were cracked with huge holes.

The powerful blow and heavy injury could not move Ye Feng, or even stop him for a while, and the fighting spirit in his heart seemed to be more flaming.

"Kill!" Ye Fengfeng yelled, and slammed with one punch, breaking the sky and shattering the sky, and the chaos of one party was shattered and changed.

That punch contained the strongest meaning of destroying the world, breaking the world, destroying the matter within a hundred thousand miles, and completely turning into chaos.

puff!

The Eight Desolate God Lord vomited blood, his whole body flew out from the robbery, his face was gloomy and dripping, obviously he was shaved.

He felt that he couldn't hold his face, that a dignified divine lord was beaten like this by an ancient god-level little guy, and the entire ancient divine continent had seen it.

"This seat will kill you!" The Eight Desolate God Lord roared angrily, a monstrous might erupted from his body, and his combat power suddenly increased by a thousand times.

The rumbling swept away, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and everything was extinct!

His every move carried the power of destruction, a thousand times the fighting power, and all of a sudden, the night wind was continuously retreated and suppressed.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be defeated, but what was frightening was that he seemed to be an immortal Xiaoqiang, who was almost killed after seeing him again and again, but he recovered again and again and became even stronger.

The flesh and blood of Ye Feng was glowing, cracks were repaired, and they continued to evolve into growth. They used the power of the Great Dao of the Eight Desolation Divine Lord to temper them, and finally broke through again.

Hum!

Accompanied by a hum, a strange and terrifying wave swept out, and the body of the God Lord of the Eight Desolations gave a slight pause. Although it would recover in a thousandth of an instant, it was deadly enough.

Sure enough, Ye Feng grasped the opportunity, raised his arm and punched, with a muffled sound, half of the face of the Eight Desolate God Lord shattered, and the sky was full of blood and wine.