The cracks that came out of the barrier, like a steel needle, were deeply thorned in everyone’s heart.

Countless people stared at the barrier, looking impassipingly at the barrier.

If the barrier is broken, then there is nothing that can limit the Martial God!

Everyone was shocked and nervously watching.

Xi Ruolan and Yu Feiyu have no intention of monitoring.

But seeing the release of Wushen's fist, the cracks in the barrier are getting bigger and bigger, more and more terrible, as if to completely tear the barrier.

Obviously, this chaotic sky barrier can not hold up for too long.

“Now, what are you going to do?”The god looked at Qin Feng quietly, and the face under the cloak appeared a touch of play.

Qin Feng knew that throughout the day, the gods did not do their best.

He’s playing, he’s playing.

He wanted Qin Feng to give him more fun.

Although his actions are incomparably angry, Qin Feng is not angry.

Because he wants God to do that.

As long as you can hold the wuth, that is enough.

But looking at Qin Feng’s eyes, he suddenly raised his arm and bombarded the chaotic sky.

Oh, hey!

Just listen to a loud noise.

Then he saw his arm banging on the chaotic sky, which was directly broken, and the broken arm was like a rotten tofu, and the heavy splash was on the chaotic sun.

In an instant, the blood of the chaotic sun re-emerged, the cracked gap suddenly healed itself, and for a moment, the crumbling barrier was repaired again.

“In a flesh-and-blood instrument?”

Wushen had some accidents, looked at the chaotic sky in his eyes, and then laughed out: "Have you even used the forbidden art?"Are you stopping me from leaving?Qin Feng, do you really want to die?”

“Yes... and so?”

Qin Feng raised his arms again and knocked hard on the chaotic sky.

Oh, hey!

Another arm flew past.

The blood is spilling.

But the strength of the barrier has increased again.

The current barrier is probably enough to withstand the indiscriminate bombing of a million troops in the military field for a day.

Its defenses are so strong that it cannot be described in words.

Qin Feng is really holding his life this time.

When this arm was broken, his whole body was already back, and his ass fell to the ground, and he could not stand up.

His eyes were fixed on the curtain, his face full of awe.

It was as if he had done everything in this barrier.

He had no means of increasing his defense.

“The maple!”

This side of the tichen saw the tears as the rain.

Countless warriors were crying on their knees.

“So that’s all you have?”Wu Shen was no longer in a hurry to punch, but looked at Qin Feng through the barrier and looked at him quietly.

Qin Feng’s eyebrows were tight and he did not speak.

“How long do you think this defense will stop me?”The Lord did not seem to be anxious and asked again.

He does not seem to be an enemy at all, but like a man who comes to study.

He wanted to know everything about Qin Feng, he wanted to analyze Qin Feng's psychology, he wanted to understand his motivation for resisting.

It seems that throughout the day, Wushen did not regard Qin Feng as an enemy.

He just... it’s all a game!

His eyes were wide open, his face dark.

He knew something was wrong.

But when he saw that Wu God took a slight breath, the man raised his arm again, and his arm was already blooming with a circle of sacred and supreme oscillations.

Looking at this ostentatious pattern, Qin Feng was completely lost.

At a glance, he could not see through the ostentatious ingredients.

They sprinkled out of the arms of the Martial God like fish, and arranged with each other, quickly combined to form another subtle force, and then dispersed again and returned to the arms of the Martial God.

Repetition, continuous cycle.

The more he looks at the colder, the more he looks at the scalp.

People are afraid that they will no longer have this power.

This is God’s power!

“Do you know what the difference between God and the ants is?”

Wu God looked at the mysterious and glaring arm and said lightly, “The gap is this divine power!”

The voice fell to the ground, the arms of the Wushen trembling, and the fiercely smashed into the barrier.

The Rumble...

Endless power erupts from the fist of the Martino, as if a flash of thunderstorms had descended, completely and completely covering the entire barrier.

Goat!

Goat!

Goat!

Gollum...

The tremors, the ostentatious streaks are constantly bombarded.

Seeing that the defense on the barrier was broken, the cracks reappeared, and the vast and shocking strength of Wushen was like two big hands, crazy torn the barrier.

Finally...

Oh, and huh!

The barrier was completely broken.

Like a piece of glass falling to the ground, completely broken...

He stood up and looked at everything in front of him.

It is a power that transcends everything.

It is the power of God above all beings!

It is God’s power!

Kick.

Kick.

The chore...

Small footsteps sounded.

But he saw that the god slowly came from the dust and stood in front of Qin Feng.

That vague face was full of indifference.

Qin Feng did his best to build the defense, actually in front of the martial god, is still like a paper paste.

“It is over.”

Wu Sheng issued a sigh, and the hoarse voice came out again: "Although you are the first person to stand in front of me and challenge me, I still have to say, you... so disappointed me!" 」

He was also looking forward to seeing more surprises from Qin Feng.

But now he seems to be overestimating Qin Feng.

His performance is still disappointing.

"It's time to end this farce."The wushen seemed to be a little excited, just raising his hand and patting himself on the head of Qin Feng.

This is enough to make the Great Earthquake in Cangshan a big fan.

I don't know how terrible power is!

But...

Just when Wu God was going to slap this slap, Qin Feng, whose arms were broken, suddenly burst into a strange green light.

A strong breath of life covered the whole body of Qin Feng.

His broken arms grew rapidly, and the scars and lost breath began to recover.

“What?”

God is a little bit.

“Do you really think you won?”

The sound of the hustle came out.

The wushen's eyebrows were frowned, slightly sideways, but he saw a terrible force on all sides of his side.

The subtle degree of this power... is not weaker than the wujin.

“Is that it?”

The god was shocked and looked on both sides.

Only to find that these breaths... actually come from those secret treasures that he crushed!

“Extraorently!!

The god screamed, and at the same time, he screamed in the chest of the throes.

Qin Feng did not hide, but insisted on urging something and refused to give up.

Goat!

This palm instantly blasted through the chest of Qin Feng, the skin of Qin Feng was immediately cracked, the whole person was bloody, the internal organs were all gone, and people were only left with one breath.

He spit blood in his mouth, but did not fall, but insisted on stirring.

The choking...

There were a lot of hands like steel on all sides, all of which were caught in Wushen.

But at this time, the body of the wu god also appeared a thick mud stone, sealing his body.

In the blink of an eye, the god has become a stone sculpture.

And countless hands around him also haunted him, surrounded by him.

God is no longer moving.

It is already banned...

Seeing this, Qin Feng's face could not help showing a smile, and people also fell down heavily.

“The maple!”

In the distance, Xi Ruolan, who had been paying attention to this side, could no longer resist, rushed over, and his face was full of tears to help him up.

“The medicine...”

Qin Feng shouted weakly.

He seemed to realize something, and hurriedly pulled out of his pocket a golden tanball and tucked it into Qin Feng’s mouth.

The drug entered the abdomen, and the hole in Qin Feng's chest was immediately covered by a layer of gold, and the broken flesh began to repair it a little.

Qin Feng's pale face was also slightly better.

“Fun, are you okay?”

The tears of the chicks kept slipping from the face.

"I'm okay... we've succeeded... we're safe for the time being."Qin Feng looked at the sight of the statue god, weak smile.

“Successful?”As if he had not yet realized what was going on, he looked at the statue of Wushen in fear and confusion: “What is this?What did you...does it?”

“I didn’t do anything, I just gave him the gift of the Lord of the Secret Land to the Wu God!”Qin Feng's hoarse way.

“A gift for God?”The narrator stands.