Fengwu World

Chapter 118 Shake the Magic Ape

The ancient master beside him was very anxious. At this time, his eyes looking at Yang Feng were full of regret. When the arm of the black demon ape fell, Yang Feng could no longer be alive. Although the strength of this arm was wrapped in the long hair of the black ape, he could also feel the horror of that strength. Yang Feng is a genius. Such a genius was buried in the hands of this magic ape. God doesn't bless Dajin!

The black demon ape's eyes were cold and disdainful. In his eyes, Yang Feng was already a dead man.

But no one expected that just as the arm of the black demon ape fell to the top of Yang Feng's head, Yang Feng suddenly crossed his hands and raised his fire to the sky to block the arm of the demon ape.

The black demon ape, the ancient master, one person and one warcraft, are all stunned and stupid. Even the black demon ape itself knows how far it will be. Could it be that this boy's head is funny?

Boom... When his arm fell, Yang Feng's body shook slightly. The long arm of the black demon ape twitched fiercely on Yang Feng's hands. Yang Feng felt that his body seemed to be suppressed by a huge mountain. He felt that he had difficulty breathing and his whole body was about to be crushed. The power in his body moved quickly, and the suppressed crazy blood was squeezed into a blood line again and became a strange existence in Yang Feng's body.

After the pressure of the magic ape made the crazy blood in Yang Feng's body be suppressed into a blood line in an instant, all the original forces in Yang Feng's body could no longer support his body and was about to fall to the ground.

Has it failed? The crazy blood was not stimulated as expected. Instead, it was strongly suppressed into a bloodline by the power of the black ape. It seems that there is no possibility of outbreak. I really lost the bet this time.

All his power was repelled at this moment, and his body flew back like a broken catkins.

Just two steps flew out of his body. Suddenly, Yang Feng only felt that the suppressed crazy blood line seemed to be suppressed into a point. Suddenly, that point flew straight into his Dantian and bombard... A surging force rose from his Dantian in an instant.

The blood under his body seemed to be nourished by some energy, and he ran wildly towards his limbs again.

This is... The sudden energy is like a fearless force that stuffs Yang Feng's body.

"Ah..." Yang Feng felt that the energy in his body was about to explode. He couldn't help roaring and suddenly stopped. The power of the black ape forced his body to the wall of the cave.

What's going on? The black ape was shocked, and he could feel a fury, crazy and explosive force blocking his power.

How is that possible? He absolutely didn't believe that this human could have this power to stop his black magic ape? He suddenly increased his strength again, and Yang Feng's body shook again. This time, he did not move at all. However, the crazy force from the demon ape made his clothes blown like a gust of wind.

A surprised, disbelieving, doubted, puzzled, the black demon ape can't figure out how this little teenager can resist his full blow, and now he is 12 strength.

The ancient master beside him had long been so shocked that he couldn't say a word. My heart is also full of doubts. Who is this teenager? How can it have the power to compete with the black ape? How can this be possible?

At this time, a long-lost familiar breath slowly dispersed from Yang Feng, and the king's domineering spirit with some rage, some evil and some danger dispersed from Yang Feng's body.

"This is..." There was an unbelievable expression in the eyes of the black demon ape, and its eyes were full of fear. "Impossible, absolutely impossible, impossible..."

Crazy blood was stimulated, and crazy blood was stimulated! Yang Feng almost shouted. He gambled on his life and finally aroused the blood of madness. This is the mad blood that can block the attack of the black demon ape, and this is the power of immortal blood!

This immortal blood should be more than that, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng looked at the black ape opposite, with a strange expression in his eyes. Suddenly, he raised his strength and rolled back to the force passed by the black demon ape.

"Three thunder fists! Call me!" A stormy energy is like a giant torrent, like a tide hitting the black demon ape.

Sensing the horror of that power, Master Gu's face was surprised and happy. The black demon ape's face changed dramatically, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Gather all the strength and roar: "Wow!" His right arm went straight to Yang Feng's fist.

Boom... bang... bang... bang... bang... bang... The air around was all squeezed, black and white, and the two fists were intertwined. Yang Feng's little head did not retreat at all. The black demon ape blocked Yang Feng's thunder fist in one fell swoop, and even felt the strange roar from the boxing wind. After a while of discomfort, is this a ghost boxing?

The ancient master Jane couldn't believe his eyes. Yang Feng punched the black demon ape, and even fought half a catty with the black demon ape. The face of the black demon ape is even worse.

Yang Feng only felt hot blood all over his body. The strange power from Dantian seemed to be an energy supply machine, which continuously transmitted the vast power into his body. He felt that his body was really about to explode.

"Ah, blood magic seal, call me!" A bloody fingerprint smashed on the black demon ape.

The black ape snorted coldly and changed his right arm, "Magic palm!" His hand suddenly became dozens of times bigger and took it to Yang Feng's bloody palm. Humph, this blood magic seal may be useful to others, but he doesn't care about the four generals of the Devil's Palace in the seven-fold demon world.

With a bang, his palms were connected, and a black gas dispersed from Yang Feng's palm and disappeared into the huge palm of the black demon ape in an instant.

Well, this blood magic mark can't hurt this monster.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed, and the black demon ape finally roared and slowly stood up.

Yang Feng, the ancient master beside him, was stunned. He saw that the black demon ape stood up dozens of feet tall, and the long black hair all over his body shortened instantly after he stood up. It turned out that this was just a disguise for his rest. It can be seen that his tangled muscles were full of explosives, whether it was ancient Teacher, Yang Feng has never seen such a perfect ape, and he is indeed the power of the demon clan.

Yang Feng looks like an ant in front of him and looks so funny. But the black demon ape knows in his heart that this little human is by no means as simple as it looks. There is something in his body that he is not sure whether it is that, which makes the whole demon clan crazy. If possible, he must find a way to get it. However, he has to defeat him first.

As soon as he saw the black demon ape reveal his real body, Yang Feng was also shocked. It is not easy to deal with such a huge thing. Now, since his crazy blood has been stimulated, let's try to see who is strong and how crazy the crazy blood will be.

"The body of magic steel!" Yang Feng's body suddenly became steel and turned into a black gold steel casting, with black light all over his body.

The eyes of the black demon ape shrank again. This is a magic martial art, a real magic martial art. It seems that this boy is really related to the demon clan.

"Little, tell me, which division of the demon clan are you from? Tell me, I can spare you, otherwise, I will smash you into meat pie." The magic ape's eyes were full of fierce light, like a knife light scratching Yang Feng's body.

"There is so much nonsense. If you want to fight and smash it into a meat pie, then try it and see who smashed it into a meat pie." With that, Yang Feng no longer neglected and suddenly roared: "Crazy Magic Book!"

Suddenly, a huge black demon head appeared behind him. The real demon head stared at the black demon ape, which was dozens of feet tall, which was the same as him.

The black troll head is like a king of the demon clan. Proudly facing the black demon ape, the face of the black demon ape became more difficult. He didn't expect that Yang Feng had such a martial arts skill. Hasn't this martial arts been lost? Only the inheritance of the undead warrior has this kind of martial arts. Is he really...

Before he could figure it out, Yang Feng shouted, "Crazy Magic, devour it!" A powerful devouring force rushed to the black demon ape crazily.

Boom... Everything in the hole turned into a black smoke under the devouring of the crazy demon's head. The black demon ape quickly condensed his luck. He had heard of the mad magic and knew more about the horror of this martial arts, but he didn't know that this small power would destroy that terrible energy.

It seems to be a black tornado. The black demon ape in the cave is like a black tower, standing in the strong wind, standing still with his feet and his arms stretched out, motionless.

Yang Feng took a breath of cold air and didn't think of him. The mad magic experience he used with the stimulated mad magic blood could not do anything to this black demon ape. It seems that this guy is indeed a little perverted.

In fact, if he knew the real strength of the black magic ape, he would not have thought about it. The black magic ape has special power. This power is hardly comparable to human beings, nor can it be shaken by human beings.

Although the mad magic ape did not shake the black demon ape, the black demon ape felt the strong pressure from above. The crazy devouring energy made him uncomfortable all over, and he did not feel good. He didn't expect that the madness that the energy had not been used was so horrible.

Crazy Magicjian especially consumes its power. As soon as Yang Feng saw it, he couldn't do something about it. He quickly took it away. His body suddenly stood up, opened his feet, and shouted: "Eight-armed tiger fist, hit!" Since martial arts can't subdue this evil ape, use pure power, pure power without tricks!

Oh... Yang Feng's fist seemed to have a strange roar, and a fist with a strong wind went straight to the chest of the black demon ape.

Just as Yang Feng's fist waved out, suddenly, an arm was born on his right arm, which was exactly the same as the result of that day.

Yang Feng was overjoyed, and his hand strength soared, and he hit the ape crazily.

The fist wind blew a large piece of the skin on the black demon ape. He did not dare to neglect it. He quickly stretched out his arms, clenched his fists and met him.

... Four fists were connected, one person and one ape pedaled their own steps, Yang Feng took four steps back, and the magic ape took two steps back.

"Come again!" Yang Feng shouted, broke the tiger's fist with eight arms, once again like a fierce tiger coming out of the cage, and his fists hit out in an instant.

Two arms and four punches!

The ancient master beside him was stunned again. What kind of martial arts is this? It seems to be an eight-arm broken tiger fist for cultivation. How could he have an extra arm in this small hand? Moreover, it is not a virtual arm, just like a real arm.

The black demon ape was also surprised and quickly greeted him. At the same time, Yang Feng had four arms and four punches all over his body, but he only had two arms. Although he was big, he only had two arms and two punches.

Wow...Wow...Wow...The two arms and two fists are firm again, and at the same time, it can be two times. Yang Feng's other two fists were fiercely beaten on the body of the black demon ape.