Chapter 1052 Doomsday Horn
"You... How can you resist the blue sky and fire with your fist? His face suddenly changed. Yao Dian shook his throat with difficulty and muttered to himself with some difficulty.
However, in his mind, he seemed to think of something again. He stared at Gao Feng with a ferocious face and exhaled heavily, "No matter what, you are dead today!" Let you see a powerful move that contains the rules of fire, which is comparable to the Jiuding Yanwang hammer method of the primary magic power!"
The roar was shocking, and Yao Dian's light suddenly soared. It seemed that he had used some taboo skills. First, he made his breath stronger and stronger, which suddenly urged the Yan Emperor's fire dragon hammer in his hand and suddenly killed him down.
Hearing Yao Dian roaring like this, Gao Feng was not shocked. Many strong people in the fairyland who paid attention to the battle exclaimed. Many of them had never heard what the Jiuding Yanwang hammer method was, but they clearly knew how horrible the secret method comparable to the primary magic power was!
A heart hung almost in an instant. Countless strong people in the fairy world pinched a cold sweat for Gao Feng and prayed secretly in their hearts.
Buzz....
In an instant, a wave of blue sky fire suddenly rose from the fire of Emperor Yan's fire dragon hammer. It burned brightly and burned out a big hole in the void, but its randomness suddenly restrained all the shapes, turned into an infinite small light spot, and disappeared at once.
"It's not good! Extreme convergence! Hide the trace! A shattered blow! It's really terrible!"
Gao Feng's cold hair trembled all over his body, and a strong breath of death permeated his heart. He clearly felt that if he was hit on his body by this blow, he would be seriously injured if he did not die. Under such circumstances, Gao Feng stood upright, like a long gun, piercing the sky. His sharp eyes showed unprecedented fighting spirit and strength. At the same time, he did not hesitate to crazily urge the creation of the mythical beast, and instantly squeezed into the extremely solidified void, and the invisible Kun appeared behind him. Peng's wings, violently agitated, and suddenly disappeared into place.
"Puff!"
Almost a thousandth of the moment when the peak's body disappeared, a faint light suddenly soared, and a blue terror flame rose out, burning the heavens, and a huge dark hole appeared in the void where it was burned.
And with the rising blue flame, Yao Dian, who was holding the fire dragon hammer of Emperor Yan, showed his figure and was satisfied with suspicion. At this moment, the whole blood witch altar is in a terrible situation of energy rolling. Coupled with its own shielding effect, the people watching the battle suddenly could not see the scene clearly.
"That Odin has disappeared? Or was it killed by the blow I just hit? Ah! Not good!"
As soon as the idea of Yao Dian flashed, his face changed dramatically. The blood in his mouth spewed out as if he didn't want money, and instantly integrated into the Yan Emperor's fire dragon hammer, which made a protective cover formed by a blue sky and fire appear on it, completely protecting himself in the center.
"Let you see the demeanor of shaking the gods..." A cold voice came out of the void. In the countless energy rage, the peak's attack suddenly came!
Boom!
As soon as the punch of the peak was blown out, it was like a golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles, the universe was turned upside down, the rivers and mountains were broken, and countless space turbulence began to occur. In the world, there was a mixed light, and all the scenery disappeared. An invincible giant fist like the ancient mountain, came to the universe and ran through the whole world! Although it is only one punch, it contains 120,000,600 changes, which is in line with the number of Dayan.
Gao Feng's shocking punch of the gods burst out, and broke the layer of blue sky fire, and then the remaining momentum was slightly reduced and slapped fiercely on its top-quality purple gold robe.
After a punch, Gao Feng suddenly punched his fist. With a wave, the energy giant palm formed by the creation power of a mythical beast suddenly stirred up Yao Dian's body. He swept it away, and forcibly seized the Yandi Fire Dragon Hammer in his hand.
"Puff!"
crawling on the ground like a toad, Yao Dian sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, and then his eyes stared fiercely at the peak suspended in the void, with indescribable resentment.
"What other support do you have? Humph!"
Looking down at Yao Dian below, Gao Feng played with the Fire Dragon Hammer in his hand and was very surprised and satisfied.
Boom!
At this moment, many strong people in the fairyland who watched the battle were shocked and magnificent! Big deal! If the Jiuding Yanwang hammer method, which is comparable to the junior magic power of Yao Dian, is shocking to people's hearts, then it is really shocking that Gao Feng's display of the Heavenly Fist!
Horrible!
"What level did the punch just now reach? Terrible! It's terrible!"
"Who is this person named Odin? How can it be so horrible?"
"Hahaha.... After all, he is still a little better. This time, he will definitely make some big shots in the Blood Witch Castle crazy, right? The best fairy weapons lent to the waste for the time being have been taken away. Look, the fairy clothes of the top-quality fairy weapons have been shattered. Although it saved the life of the waste, such a loss is as painful as dripping blood!"
"Yes, it's a superb fairy artifact. At such a price, if the Blood Witch Castle knows it, I'm afraid that I won't do it like this. It's simply stealing chickens and rice!"
In an instant, many strong people in the fairyland who watched the battle became enthusiastic again and discussed with each other excitedly, with a sarcastic attitude. Of course, there are also few immortals who put their bets on Yao Dian's upper body and are extremely angry. They secretly scold Yao Dian's waste in their hearts. Unexpectedly, they hold the best fairy clothes, and the top-quality fairy clothes are not opponents of Odin.
"Don't force me! If you force me, you will die!" He shouted crazily, and Yao Dian was in a crazy state.
"What, what other means are there? Let's use them all!" Suspended in the void, the peak opened coldly.
At this moment, Yao Dian, who fell on the blood witch altar, was very miserable, but there was a strange light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His face changed again for a moment. He suddenly gritted his teeth and took out an old and almost rotten original horn, which stimulated Xianyuan to blow it.
"Woo-woo-woo..."
As the horn was blown, Yao Dian suddenly howled sadly, fell on the blood witch altar, and began to convulge unconsciously.
As this strange horn was played, Gao Feng suddenly felt that it burst out countless notes. Those notes formed ghosts and gods, giant spirits, demon kings, immortals and Buddhas, and even dragons and mythical beasts. In the horn, they kept shouting, hissing, roaring and shaking.
All kinds of sounds converge into the notes of the horn. It seems to be the ghosts of heaven and earth, playing the sound of the end of the world.
The incomparable desolate artistic conception was transmitted, and Gao Feng suddenly felt that he had fallen into a vast world, everywhere withered yellow weeds and ancient desolation.
"Who blew the doomsday horn?"
At this moment, Gao Feng suddenly felt that the blood witch altar under his feet trembled, and an old man's body appeared in the vast land and walked slowly towards him. The old man was extremely dry and thin, tied with a primitive animal leather skirt, bare feet, holding a white bone stick in his hand, and a messy colorful feather on his head, like a wild man.
"This is a witch! His dress is very similar to the Wu Eleven I killed!" My heart was shocked, and the peak knew the origin of this person.
However, the state of the peak at this moment is very strange. He can't explain it clearly. He feels that he seems to have fallen into a fantasy, and it seems that he really exists, and everything around him is real.
"Is there a big problem for my people again? Unexpectedly, he played the doomsday horn. Huh? This boy is so pure. After devouring, the deadline for my resurrection can be greatly advanced. Not bad, the small fairyland actually has this kind of good prey..." He came to the front of the peak, and the old witch stared at the peak.
However, after he carefully stared at Gao Feng and looked at him again, his face suddenly changed greatly. He trembled and rubbed his eyes again. He felt everything about Gao Feng carefully, and then a kind of smile suddenly appeared on his face.
These changes are too strange. For the last moment, I still want to devour myself, but the next moment I put on such a flattering gesture, and I was a little confused at the peak. However, he did not dare to slack off at all for fear of sudden accidents.
The old witch in front of him is so terrible and unfathomable, and the peak has a creepy feeling.