"Want to leave?"

Zhao Feng smiled indifferently and prepared to attack again.

But at this moment, a huge pressure enveloped Zhao Feng.

"Doxun Ancient God, save me!"

Master Li immediately called for help.

Whoosh!

A thin old man in a dark green robe rushed straight over.

"Zhao Feng, you are too presumptuous!"

The Demon-Wu Gu God shouted softly.

His ancient magic god is not small in the entire wilderness divine realm, but he was defeated by Zhao Feng, a rising star some time ago.

His murderous intent toward Zhao Feng was no less than that of the ancient god of Hanyan.

"The defeated general!"

Zhao Feng said calmly, ignoring the ancient god of Demonic Wu.

"You...if you hadn't joined forces with the ancient god of Yuanyao, I would never have been defeated!"

The ancient god of Demon Wu suddenly turned red and became extremely angry, and then shouted angrily.

Boom ~

All kinds of lights and mists were lingering all over his body, and he quickly approached Zhao Feng.

At this moment, the ancient Demonic Wu God was like a cancer, with toxins all over his body. Even if he was infected with the half-step God Lord, he would have to peel off his skin.

"Demon Ancient God, I will spare you last time. I will not be polite to send you here this time!"

Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold, he opened the Huntianxu Circle, without any fear, and killed the ancient god of Demon Wu.

"Just, spare me!"

The ancient god of Demon Wu suddenly laughed.

Although he was not sure to kill Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng could not kill him either.

"Ice curtain mist!"

The ancient god of Demon Wu waved his palm, and a gray-white icy and poisonous fog directly rushed out from all directions.

The gray-white icy and poisonous fog instantly formed an isolated cold poison field, and all the divine power and vitality inside were corroded by the toxicity of the ice.

Zhao Feng was about to get closer, but found that his Huntianxu Circle was affected to a certain extent, and his power was gradually weakened.

At the same time, when his spiritual sense is about to penetrate it, it will also be corroded by ice.

"Haha, this is a secret technique I created with the newly developed poison and the one I created to deal with you."

The ancient god of Demon Wu in the Ice Curtain Mist laughed loudly.

The last time he lost to Zhao Feng, he made sufficient preparations.

This ice curtain fog has the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness. If Zhao Feng does not rush in, it will be difficult to hurt the ancient god of Demon Wu. But once he rushes in, he will be attacked by the ice curtain fog, and his speed and divine power will become slow in all aspects!

Suddenly, a dark green beam of light flew out from the cold fog.

Zhao Feng reacted sharply and quickly dodged.

It has to be admitted that the ancient god of Demon Wu is indeed very talented in the poisonous path. This ice curtain fog is more restraining Zhao Feng's ability.

Even the Huntian Void Circle will be affected and its power will be weakened.

However, if the spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate into it, can Zhao Feng not judge the location of the ancient Demon Wu God?

Buzz!

In the left eye, the dreamy fog rotated out, and Zhao Feng's left eye's perspective ability was instantly improved.

"Um?"

The body of the ancient god of Demon Wu, who was in the ice curtain fog, trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt that Zhao Feng was staring at him.

laugh!

Suddenly, a fog flashed in Zhao Feng's left eye, and a miniature Hunyuan Divine Sword shot out directly.

"No……"

The ancient god of Demon Wu was stunned.

Zhao Feng can actually lock his position!

Puff!

Unable to dodge, the ancient god of Demon Wu was penetrated directly by the miniature Hunyuan Sword and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, an extremely wide Hunyuan Sword was cut down directly from the sky.

"No!"

The ancient god of Demon Wu hurriedly dodged, but it was still a little untimely.

Puff!

Zhao Feng's Hunyuan Sword slashed on the right shoulder of the Demon Wu Ancient God, and then directly cut off the right arm of the Demon Wu Ancient God.

"ah……"

After screaming, the ancient god of Demon Wu endured the severe pain and quickly retreated.

"Can you leave?"

Feng sneered, and his other hand condensed a Hunyuan Sword.

Scream! Scream!

Two hundred feet long Hunyuan Divine Swords crossed and slashed at the ancient Demonic Wu God in the Ice Curtain Mist.

Boom!

The ancient god of Demon Wu immediately threw out a colorful light bead and detonated it.

Various powerful toxins exploded instantly to resist Zhao Feng's slash.

"How is this possible? His strength is stronger than before. Didn't he do all his strength last time?"

The body of the Demon Wu Ancient God trembled, and his heart was filled with fear.

Boom!

Two huge Hunyuan Divine Swords broke through layers of poisonous fog and slashed down.

Although its power has been weakened, it is not something that the ancient god of Demon Wu can resist.

Boom!

Two shocking blood marks flowed from behind the ancient god of Demon Wu, and their flesh and blood were exposed.

Swish!

The Hunyuan Sword in Zhao Feng's left hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a thunder crystal mirror.

"Nine Thunder Soul Refining!"

Nine thunder soul refining mirrors were released.

After the nine thunder dragons ascended to the sky, they immediately fell down.

Bang!

All nine thunder dragons bombed the body of the ancient god of Demon Wu. The infinite power of thunder and lightning bombarded the ancient god of Demon Wu. The life was worse than death.

Then, all the thunder and lightning power was transformed into thunder chains, binding the soul of the ancient god of Demon Wu.
Chapter completed!