"Hmph, Diwu, you remnant of the Shura clan who is worse than a lost dog! What do you have to be so arrogant? Are you still arrogant here? How long do you think you can be arrogant?" A sharp shout followed by a figure suddenly appeared. , this person turned out to be Zhi Luyan, who was beaten to death by Zhang Zhifeng's great annihilation. He was now alive and well, and did not seem to be injured at all, and his aura was even greater! As soon as Zhi Luoyan finished speaking, he took action first. He spread his hands, and thousands of exotic treasures flew out. Each of the exotic treasures seemed to become more powerful, and they seemed to be connected with each other by invisible ropes. It has a cohesive, natural flavor. The pieces of rare treasures are connected together to form the shape of a pagoda. Princess Shura was not slow to react. She raised her hand, and the long white silk ribbon was like the Milky Way flowing out of the sky, rolling up a storm of time and space, surging with majestic power. Chang Ling collided with the pagoda. Quack, quack, quack A heart-breaking sound came from Di'er's body, as if her bones were being crushed to pieces. Her complexion suddenly turned pale, and the blood-red horns on her forehead suddenly popped out. . Even Zhang Zhifeng can clearly feel that Zhi Luyan has become stronger, far exceeding the strength he showed before! His blow actually seriously injured Princess Shura. "Abi, Abi, Abi" Endless voices of praise came, as if they were hymns that had existed since ancient times. They carried the torrent of history and contained the general trend of humanity, giving people an incomparable feeling. Zhi Luyan snorted coldly, and instead of pursuing the victory, he put away the pagoda with his backhand, glanced at Zhang Zhifeng, and stared at Zhang Zhifeng fiercely. He seemed to want to take action, but a bit of fear flashed in his eyes involuntarily. After hesitating for a while, he finally did not dare to rush forward. A moment of great annihilation has planted an indelible fear in Zhi Luyan¡¯s heart, which he cannot overcome with his own will! "You're a lost dog, you're right. My Shura clan has disappeared, and I'm the only one left. What's the point of living in this world? The Abi clan is really scheming." Di Er seemed to have suddenly lost all confidence, He seemed to be murmuring unconsciously. Zhang Zhifeng looked at her from the side and suddenly felt the same feeling. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He vaguely recalled the scene a few years ago when the Abi people destroyed the village and killed their own people. The bloodline of 'Wu' should have been a uniquely strong person, but he was brutally killed by the Abi tribe. "Now is the world of cultivators, and your Abi clan can't afford to cause any big troubles!" Zhang Zhifeng gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and an unprecedented tyrannical force suddenly erupted in his body, with extreme emotions, crashing He broke away the pressure exerted on him by the Abi tribe on the opposite side. Strong golden light emerged from Zhang Zhifeng's body, which also contained streaks of silver lightning. He was majestic, as if he was the God of War who had just awakened, roaring up to the sky. Zhi Luyan couldn¡¯t help but retreat and hid behind the group of Abi people. The weak-looking young man who was sitting quietly on the back of the ancient beast suddenly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Zhifeng with eyes as real as reality. What kind of gaze is that? It seems calm, not as fierce as a beast, but even more creepy. There is no evil aura leaking out, but it seems to be the most vicious and cruel thing in the world. This single glance made Zhang Zhifeng's consciousness go into a trance, as if there was a cold air beating in his mind, freezing his thoughts to a rigid state. The soul is like a candle in the cold wind, facing extinguishment at any time. "A cultivator? Although there are cultivators all over the world, how many cultivators are there who have achieved great success? The five great sages, books and medical sages have been dead for many years. What can I do with just the few remaining trash? Tribe?" an Abi tribesman laughed wildly. "Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, medical sage?" Zhang Zhifeng felt like he was struck by lightning. Suddenly, everything made sense. "The unfathomable master's sect has earth-shattering secret techniques, but why is it so sparsely populated? Why is it that the master who should be extremely powerful no matter how you look at it, can only be stable in the ordinary holy realm?" That¡¯s so! Zhang Zhifeng's body shook violently. There is no doubt that the medical saint has suffered irreparable injuries, and the Abi clan must be involved in this injury! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The power of the blood is stimulated from the depth of the blood, layer by layer. The most powerful 'martial arts' are definitely no less than those of Taisheng cultivators, and within Zhang Zhifeng's body, this kind of power is stacking up crazily. "Eighteen Demon-Destroying Palms, Nirvana!" The Eighteen Demon-Destroying Palms created by the genius Zhao Yanfeng were struck out by Zhang Zhifeng in the form of 'Martial Arts'. At the same time, heThe most unbelievable secret skill that ?? had learned, ¡®Nirvana¡¯, was also bombarded simultaneously in this move. The Abi tribesman who spoke sarcastically stood beside the ancient beast. His status was obviously higher than Zhi Luyan. He should be the one or two people with the highest status in the Abi tribe except for the young man on the back of the ancient beast. . When he opened his mouth, he had already reached out to grab Zhang Zhifeng. The big hand that covers the sky! This is the same unique skill as Zhi Louyan. The huge palm was pressed down suddenly, and the crystal light on the giant hand was dazzling. The light seemed to be a crystal-like entity. Every ray of light contained terrifying power that could destroy a world. What Zhang Zhifeng blasted out were eighteen bright palm prints, interconnected and superimposed. This is definitely the strongest burst of power Zhang Zhifeng has ever unleashed, far more than before. He seemed to feel that his realm was infinitely improved in an instant, and his thoughts broke through layers of time and space, reaching mysterious and distant places. What¡¯s even more frightening is that these eighteen palm prints also contain a mysterious power that no one understands. That is incredible silence! Only a freak like Zhang Zhifeng can realize the ¡®Nirvana¡¯! Strong collision! The heaven and earth are in chaos, as if all light and sound have been lost, and yet it seems as if there is endless light bursting out and endless sound roaring. ?????????????????????? However, the process of this collision is very fast, and the victory or defeat is decided with almost one touch! Zhang Zhifeng's body was covered with wounds, dripping with blood, and green light flashed all over his body. It was the light of the Holy Medical Resurrection Technique, but the Holy Medical Technique could not repair those wounds. But Zhang Zhifeng¡¯s opponent, the Abi cultivator, completely disappeared! Although the world is vast, it seems that his breath is no longer there! "How is it possible?" For a moment, everyone in the Abi tribe couldn't help but scream. They could all feel the power of the Eighteen Demon-Destroying Palms. At most, it was only the power of a superior Taisheng. This kind of power was absolutely no match for Abi. The second strongest person in the clan. However, the result was beyond their expectation! The Abi tribesmen, who were looking relaxed and ready to welcome the victory that was within reach, actually faced a disastrous defeat that shocked them! Defeated, but this is a real death without even a scum left! The young man on the back of the ancient beast was no longer calm. He swayed and almost fell down. "Abi's way of reincarnation restores the glorious holy body of my people!" He chanted loudly. The mysterious iron cable suddenly emitted a green light, and a vague figure struggled in it. At this time, Zhang Zhifeng's heart suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously shouted: "Nirvana!" Invisible power sprang out from everywhere between heaven and earth, and the figure on the iron rope shattered with a 'pop' sound. , at the same time, bursts of explosions were heard from the iron rope, and pieces of broken iron as high as a house exploded from it, splashing everywhere. There were several small gaps visible to the naked eye on the iron rope in the young man's hand. "Kill him!" The young man on the back of the giant beast was furious, his eyes were splitting, "The second elder is dead, dead! He can never come back! The holy weapon was also damaged by him! Kill him!" Zhang Zhifeng was exhausted, the chaotic heavenly veins in his body exploded, his body was empty, and there was no trace of strength left. He was covered in scars, and every wound was fatal. He could only use holy medical skills to hold on and prevent himself from falling. However, more than a dozen powerful Abi tribesmen have rushed up together, and even Zhi Louyan's eyes were red, and he launched a killing move towards Zhang Zhifeng!