In the endless abyss, facing the curse of the sea, Zifeng is not afraid, and all of them are swallowed up!


    Does Kunlun Mountain think that by virtue of the "curse power" on these ten thousand year black iron chains, Zifeng Su can''t do anything?


    The air flow of insulation turns, and the curse force in the chain will be swallowed up in the next moment!


    Just black iron, under the power of the vast sea, it broke... When all the curse power was swallowed up, there was no need for Zifeng to move his hand. The next moment Xiaobai roared up to the sky, and all the chains of his body were broken!


    "Roar!" In the roar, Xiaobai obviously lacks breath. It must be that he struggled and consumed a lot of physical strength just now... "Since Kunlun Mountain is going to destroy our Fuzong and kill our Wu family, today, my Wu Zifeng will wash Kunlun mountain with blood!" The voice is sonorous and powerful, just like Zifeng''s firm eyes at the moment... "Unbridled!" Before Zifeng finished speaking, a total of ten silent people rushed up... Threw out ten bottles of spiritual birthday milk at Xiaobai, and Zifeng rushed up against the water Qianqiu in front!


    Xiao Bai roared and drank the birth milk of the earth''s soul in one gulp. His body rose up against the storm. In just a few breaths, it was as huge as a thousand feet... The power of an alien beast, even a strong martial saint, can''t be ignored!


    Eight martial saints surrounded Xiaobai in an instant!


    As for shuiqianqiu, shuishuitian and Zifeng... Wuzun''s confrontation with wusheng kicked off in the eyes of everyone.


    Along the way from Zifeng, people around him have witnessed too many instances of leapfrog confrontation... Martial masters vs. generals, generals vs. Wuzong... Wuwang vs. Wuhuang, and wuzun vs. semi Saint... Zifeng has never disappointed himself. In his understanding, the division of martial arts realm is just the accumulation of yuan power in his body.


    As long as the yuan force in the Dantian is vast enough, as long as he can seize an opportunity, he will be able to win this battle... So at this moment, he chose to fight the real martial Saint strong one or two!


    Che Feiyun''s eyes glittered with trust, and the strong people in a corner of the square looked the same.


    Just does Zifeng know Wu Sheng? As the martial Saint closest to the peak of martial arts, how much does Zifeng know about his real ability?


    This is a fact that cannot be changed. No matter how ferocious Zifeng''s power is, there is only one result, and it is doomed early in the morning... With a loud bang, the wind immediately flew thousands of feet and fell heavily to the ground.


    If you don''t become a martial saint, even though Zifeng can perform the art of time delay, you still can''t get rid of the title of "Wu Zun, strong man"!


    In terms of space and time control, wusheng is a height that Zifeng looks up to. Shuiqianqiu are not the deacons of wuzun realm just now!


    If the water had not signed the rune plate just now in order to stabilize the beast, would there still be a chance for Zifeng to go wild?


    A deep gully was ploughed out of the solid earth. Even if he entered the "land of his soul", the face-to-face slap made Zifeng''s body ache like a river and a sea... He got up, roared, holding a blunt iron long knife, and soared into the air again!


    The insulating air overflows out, trying to perceive all attacks in advance.


    But the strangeness of this breath has been experienced by Shui Qianqiu once, and he has been on guard for a long time... Before the wind approaches, under the long hand knot of the water flow, the whole body is slowed down for a hundred feet!


    Water days are not idle, and time is also slow.


    When the two martial saints overlap the art of time retardation, they will find that time seems to be stagnant and becomes slow and abnormal... This is a world that sub wind has not touched!


    Within the same level, Zifeng has never failed and fought beyond his level. He has done such things!


    However, the huge gap between Wu Sheng and Wu Zun can''t be made up with hatred and blood. Even if Zifeng''s yuan force is so vast and amazing... He has a lot of brute force, but he can''t show it, and he still has to fall into the situation of being beaten.


    With a wave of his hand and a palm in the air, Shui Qianqiu did not cross the space, but directly disappeared into the space and disappeared. When the palm print appeared again, it had penetrated through time and space and printed on Zifeng''s chest.


    Compared with Zifeng''s situation, Xiaoguang''s situation is not necessarily much better!


    Surrounded by eight powerful martial saints, Xiaoguang is surrounded by enemies. No matter how fast he is, the people who are far away from the water source are not vegetarian. His fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention eight people around... One palm and two palms can stand, but Xiaobai will not stand it for a long time!


    "Poof..." a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the hundred feet of "insulation gas" that filled the whole body was scattered. Zifeng was then blown into the stand, and the stones were flying. In an instant, he was buried in the earth and rock... What about the "land of the soul of the instrument"?


    In the eyes of Wu Sheng, the realm of the soul is just covered with a hard shell. Perhaps for wuzun or those in the lower realm of wuzun, they will only continuously bombard Zifeng''s body and try to break the solid defense of the skin... In their eyes, the space is flat, without depth and thickness.


    This approach is no different from hitting a spirit weapon. If you want to break a spirit weapon, what fierce attack power should you show.


    But what about the eyes of these martial saints? The space overlaps, one layer after another... Just store the palm power in the palm, hold it, and wait until the palm print contacts Zifeng''s body, and then burst when it seeps into Zifeng''s body... They hit Zifeng''s body, not the body!


    I''m afraid Zifeng didn''t expect this... ''wow'' Zifeng climbed from the stone pile. A bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His internal organs were badly hurt in the palm just now, but his body surface was intact and there were no scars.


    "Hand over the Trident and leave you a whole body!" Shuitian felt the disordered breath of Zifeng and said coldly.


    Kill Wu Zifeng, then Trident and monsters will fall into Kunlun mountain. Zhengchou doesn''t know where to find it. Now Wu Zifeng takes the initiative to send the Trident &... It''s his own fault, but he''s too arrogant to pay attention to the people in the world if he becomes a Wu Zun!


    The sound of Shuitian also sentenced Zifeng to death!


    The son breeze doesn''t speak, still stands in the original place... One palm, the angry palm of water for thousands of years breaks through the air.


    At this moment, a high drink came from the stands, "Wu Zifeng, I''ll help you!"