Immemorial War God

The sounds of explosions continuously sounded, not very loud. The battle of Starchild's Realm was already in the sky, and they were very far from the ground, so far away that only a few black spots could be seen from afar.    

A cold light flashed across Mo Feng's eyes. He wore the demon leather cloak on his body and on his body, the tattered cloak made him look like a beggar.    

"Puchi." When Xin'er saw Mo Feng's appearance, she could not help but laugh. His appearance was really like that of a beggar, it was extremely strange.    

boom rumble rumble *    

In the next moment, they could only see the aura from Mo Feng's body soaring, the Xin'er froze, the battle was already over, why did his cultivation level increase to such an extent?    

"starburst, third level."    

boom rumble rumble *    

The Xin'er's gaping mouth grew wider and wider. In her subconscious, she knew that Mo Feng's cultivation level had only increased by at most the third level of starburst, but this time, Mo Feng's cultivation level had actually not stopped at all. He continued to chant, and directly increased to the eighth level of starburst!    

"Hiss!"    

"So terrifying!"    

The Xin'er was so frightened that she was completely dazed. The third level of the starburst was not enough, directly raising it to the eighth level of the starburst. Are you f * * king human or not!    

Whoosh.    

Gan Jianqing had not gone far when he felt the aura that was frantically growing behind him falter. Turning his head to look, he saw that Mo Feng had once again returned to that demonic look, and his aura had already increased to the eighth level of starburst!    

"I, I'll do it, how is this possible!" His current expression was no different from that of the Xin'er s, he was almost scared silly, the third level of starburst was already scary enough, the eighth level of starburst, was he trying to scare someone to death?    

"F * ck me!" Lao Tiezi who had fainted on the floor suddenly opened his eyes, seeing Mo Feng's horrifying appearance, he almost bit off his tongue in shock.    

"Is he a pervert? Is he even human!? "    

When Mo Feng used the sonic combat technique, he decisively chose to feign unconsciousness. When Gan Jianqing killed Wang Yanqing, he secretly watched the entire process, this would scare him to death, he did not want to die, nor did he want to die in such pain. He continued to feign death, waiting patiently for the chance to escape.    

But when Mo Feng unleashed his aura yet again, he couldn't help but open his eyes. He was so shocked that he couldn't even move; this was a total of eleven realms, he was afraid that it wasn't even possible for him to be an abnormal person. ))))    

"Shua!"    

A cold light flashed on the axe in Mo Feng's hand, and a cold attack instantly struck over. The hotpot master was so scared that his entire body shivered, and he crawled and crawled as he turned around and ran with all his might.    

"Chi!"    

However,'s current cultivation was no different from a grasshopper in his hands, the attack quickly caught up to him and cleaved him in half!    

After killing the cauldron, Mo Feng did not even look at it, his gaze fixated on the battle in the sky. A ray of light flashed across his bloody eyes, and the demon leather cloak on his body seemed to be swept up by the wind, fluttering in the air with a faint light.    

"Shua!"    

His body flashed as he flew into the air.    

"What is he going to do?" Xin'er still had not recovered from his shock when he saw Mo Feng rushing up to the sky after killing the frying pan head. He could not help but be shocked, staring straight at the few black spots in the air where Starchild's Realm were battling, his heart becoming alarmed.    

"Don't tell me …"    

"Mo Feng, come back quickly!" He anxiously rushed out and roared, this charge was clearly aimed for the battle. No matter how strong you were, you were only at the eighth level of starburst, wouldn't rushing to your death?!    

"He …" Seeing the Xin'er's pale face and anxious expression, Gan Jianqing came back to his senses. Raising his head to look at the sky, he saw that Mo Feng's figure had grown smaller and smaller, with his mouth wide open in disbelief.    

"Could it be that he …"    

"This guy, hurry up and come back!" Gan Jianqing had just helped him get his revenge, he did not want to see Mo Feng die like this. But Mo Feng's speed was very fast, he was almost at the battle's range, they did not even have the chance to stop him.    

"Why is this thing so impulsive!" Xin'er was so angry that she stomped her feet. She had to go up to die?    

"Sigh." Gan Jianqing looked at the sky and sighed weakly. Even if he didn't want to see Mo Feng die, he didn't have the strength to reverse the situation.    

"Shua!"    

boom boom boom *    

In the sky, Mo Feng borrowed the power of the demon leather cloak to continuously rise, and the sounds of explosions continuously resounded, allowing him to clearly see the battle of several Starchild's Realm s. The thin and frail looking elder was not weaker than the three Starchild's Realm s by any means, and he even held the advantage.    

Mo Feng's mouth formed an evil smile. As expected of someone sent by Zou Tianyi to protect him, he was extremely powerful. Zou Tianyi was the only one in Jade Flame Gate who could send an elder to protect him.    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

He continued to rush forward. Suddenly, sounds of winds breaking sounded out, and when he turned his head, he saw the seventeen starburst s of the Poison Spell Fortress charging together to stop him.    

"Down!" A ninth stage starburst cultivator roared out explosively and charged towards Mo Feng with a sword.    

"Clang!"    

Mo Feng waved his axe and started to descend.    

clang clang clang *    

Seventeen people attacked together, and Mo Feng was instantly knocked down.    

"Bam!"    

"Mo Feng!"    

Seeing Mo Feng landing on the ground, the Xin'er was shocked, but soon after, joy filled her heart. Just as she was about to go up, seventeen people instantly surrounded Mo Feng.    

The Xin'er looked at Mo Feng with worry in his eyes. He had almost forgotten about the seventeen starburst of the Poison Apostle Castle, but that was good as well. Now that Mo Feng's strength had increased to the eighth level of the starburst, even if he was surrounded, there was still a chance for him to survive.    

"Brat, you're really bold." A man at the ninth level of starburst looked at Mo Feng, whose face was filled with hostility, and licked her lips. Her eyes flashed with a fiery passion.    

As long as Mo Feng did not run, they could catch him at any time. They were going to protect the Eighth Leader and the others who were fighting in the air and be prepared to support them or retreat at any time, so there was no rush at all for Mo Feng to deal with Wang Yanqing and the others.    

But they absolutely did not expect that Mo Feng, who had only raised her starburst to the eighth level, would actually dare to rush up. If word of this got out, it would be laughing so hard that it would kill one's teeth!    

"Brat, do you know that we saved your life? You really dare to think about how you can handle Starchild's Realm. " The man sneered.    

"You should just stay here obediently for laozi, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite." Mo Feng was their capital now, so they definitely could not let him escape. Even if Mo Feng had the strength of the eighth level of the starburst, they were not afraid of him, as this was a cultivation level that had been forcefully raised. So what if he had the sonic combat technique?    

Finished speaking, he raised his head to look at the sky and frowned. He saw that the three people of the eighth manager's group were becoming more and more disadvantaged and could not hold on any longer.