Chapter 177: The Strongest Battle

In the sky above, Shi Feng and Feng Qianyu both paused. Shi Feng stood on top of the wolf. The energy in his body was completely consumed by the attack just now. His body seemed to have lost its strength, like a candle in the wind. , teetering on the ghost wolf.

Shi Feng quickly swallowed a healing fourth-grade elixir, then performed the Nine Netherworld Kungfu, and then swallowed the energy together with the holy fire.

"It actually blocked this seat's attack again!" Feng Qianyu looked forward to Shi Feng, and also swallowed a fourth-grade healing pill and a Huiyuan pill. Let him grow up, there will be endless troubles!

"The bloodthirsty magic skill is really extraordinary. In such a short period of time, Yuan Li recovered so quickly!" Seeing that the energy consumed by Shi Feng in front of him was recovering rapidly, Feng Qianyu naturally thought that it was because of the bloodthirsty magic skill swallowing blood. He didn't know that Shi Feng also had the Nine Nether Art, the power to devour death.

With a movement of his figure, Feng Qianyu flew towards Shi Feng rapidly, the air flow in the palm of his right hand spun, and the ultimate move was condensed in his hand again.

Seeing the wind and rain rushing towards him this time, Shi Feng stared at his body with a calm face. In the desert sand and dust below, there were thousands of corpses of human races and monsters lying densely. gone."

Shi Feng made seals with both hands, and the fingerprints kept changing, and he drank in a low voice: "Jiuyou! The formation of ten thousand corpses!" Then the fingerprints were separated, and Shi Feng opened his hands wide, as if welcoming a violent storm. A gust of 'yin' wind, blowing Shi Feng's long hair fluttered, and thousands of corpses in the desert, as if they had been subjected to a strong gravitational force, quickly floated into the void.

The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, as the name suggests, is a large formation composed of tens of thousands of corpses, but to deal with a mere two-star Wu Zong warrior, Shi Feng believes that with his current strength, it is enough to form a formation with thousands of corpses!

"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses of the Death Emperor!" Feng Qianyu exclaimed in surprise when he saw corpses suspended in the void, and remembered the legend of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses.

The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, as everyone knows, is the unique skill of Emperor Death, and Ling Yefeng, the Great Emperor of Death, is the eldest disciple of Emperor Jiuyou. Created by Emperor You Ming, passed on to Ling Yefeng!

A corpse suspended in the void, bursts of black death breath spread out, filling the void.

"The formation of ten thousand corpses is a formation of ten thousand corpses. You only have two thousand corpses, and you are only in the five-star martial king realm. Even if you set up a formation of ten thousand corpses, so what!"

"I will kill you as usual!" Feng Qianyu yelled loudly, and the killing move formed by the condensed right palm blasted out with one palm, the situation changed, and the gust of wind howled again, a huge wind sword like the sword of punishment from God It condensed in the sky above Shi Feng, like a huge mountain, crashing down, under the giant sword, it seemed that everything was going to be smashed.

"Break it!" Shi Feng also shouted loudly,

As soon as the sword stabbed, the black air of death filled the void, following Shi Feng's movements, surged into the sky, forming a huge black index finger, pointing at the falling giant sword.

"Bang!" With one finger, the huge wind sword, like the sword of punishment of God, shattered like glass, and at the same time, the black index finger also completely dissipated.

"How is it possible!" Feng Qianyu looked at all this in horror. Although the attack just now seemed calm and did not tremble with the loud roar as before, but this blow of his was a blow that gathered all the strength of his whole body. Just like that, it was easily broken.

"All corpses move together!" Shi Feng shouted again, the human corpses and monster corpses that were suspended in the void suddenly seemed to come to life, and the corpses moved one by one, and the black corpses emitted from the corpses The aura of 'color' death suddenly became stronger than before.

Shi Feng raised the bloodthirsty sword in his hand high, it was first stained white, and then burned with blood-colored flames. At the same time, a huge blood-colored flame sword condensed in the void.

Immediately afterwards, strands of thick black death aura emanating from the dead body rushed towards the blood-colored flaming giant sword as if they were attracted by a strong force.

The blazing blood-colored flames suddenly turned into black death flames, and the entire huge sword energy doubled in size. Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng yelled: "This young master wants to Let's see who killed who!"

Before the sound of drinking fell, Shi Feng slashed down with a sword, and with Shi Feng's movement, the huge black flaming sword slashed towards Feng Qianyu in front of him, as if the giant pillar of Optimus had fallen down.

"No! How could this happen! This power!" Feng Qianyu stared at the sky with wide eyes, her face full of shock and disbelief, "How is it possible that he is only a five-star Martial King Realm, and he only laid the incomplete Ten Thousand Corpse Tower?" Formation, how could such a powerful force erupt, what is going on!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qianyu let out a loud roar, and his originally terrified face suddenly became firm, "I don't believe it, I can't even block the attack of a martial king today!"

"The wind dragon is coming!" Feng Qianyu yelled loudly, and pushed out her palms. Suddenly, a huge wind dragon took shape, raised its huge dragon head and let out a long moan. The huge sword below, with the power of a giant dragon, soared up violently.

Fenglong Linshi, and the fire dragon Linshi that Feng Xinyan shot out of the magma in the flame territory, came from the same classics of Tianfengzong, but Feng Xinyan's fire dragon is completely incomparable with the power of the wind dragon that Feng Qianyu hits now. comparable.

"Boom!" In the void, two huge forces collided once again, stronger and violent than before. At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted. The strongest force, the strongest battle I have ever seen, this battle has been recorded in the history of the Yunlai Empire.

Chaotic energy raged, a large amount of wind flow, a large amount of black death air, violent blood flames, and dazzling forest white light swallowed the entire sky, although their attention All the power was concentrated in the past, but no one could clearly see who was winning and who was losing in the battle that was happening in the sky above.

"Old Wu, Young Master Feng is your master, can you see who has won?" Chang Zunqing nervously asked Wu Xiaoyun beside him.

"I don't know, the time I have been in contact with the master is not less than a few days away from yours." Wu Xiaoyun said, then looked at Ye Wuxie, and asked: "Old Ye, you have known my master for the longest time, have you seen it?"

"The time I knew that kid was only a few days behind you." Ye Wuxie said, and then prayed: "That kid must win, if he dies, we will be beheaded by Feng Qianyu kill it!"