However, the strength of the eight-armed dragon is indisputable, and it is not easy for Li Fengyang to defeat him in the case of hidden strength.

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe eight-armed dragon carried a volume of incalculable evil, waved eight arms, and hit Li Fengyang hard.

At the same time, the head of the big stock of the green, rhyme Avenue, held on the eight-armed dragon, made him look vicious and abnormal.

And the fire god stick across the four sides, the fiery red light blooms, swept out of a sea of fire, there are many fire marks, drawn a humanoid flame, from the sky, carrying countless fire, want to burn Li Fengyang.

“The water comes!”

Li Feng's calm face, peaceful manner, gently drink, empty sound, clattering water, the sea of the ocean appeared, rolled to the sea of fire, put it out.

This is the five-way way of life, water ke fire.

Therefore, the upper sacramental torch stick can not hurt Li Fengyang.

The eight-armed dragon fell into the wind.

“It’s not good!”

Bevils Baize, nine babies two saw this scene, the face is changed, the heart is also horrified, holding the horrifying artifact of the torch stick of the eight-armed dragon can not compete with Li Fengyang, then fly can not?

The two looked at the man, and the latter looked shocked and frightened.

Not only are they, but also the roaring dogs of the spirit beasts and the golden holy beasts, so powerful as Li Fengyang, called demons, how to deal with it?

The faces of the people like Fengzu are also very ugly.

The old man was silent and his face was particularly heavy.

"I know they're undefeated."The fish said cheerfully.

“Hmm.”Some of the daughters of Wang Ruolan laughed, looking better than the blooming hundred flowers, better than the peonies of peonies.

A few nervous farmers also put their hearts down.

If Li Fengyang can defeat the eight-armed dragon, then the probability of winning the head and getting the nine basalt flowers is almost a nailed thing.

Many saints also have ideas about this.

Not the eight-armed dragon is weak, but the opponent is too strong.

This is not a crime of war!

“Hang on!”

In Li Fengyang's strong attack, the eight-armed dragon retreated.

“The gold!”

Li Fengyang even drank, and the space around the eight-armed dragon suddenly became golden, like a golden iron wall, all cast together.

Then, Li Fengyang drank "wood" again, and a plant of a towering ancient tree appeared out of thin air, forming a tree man and attacking the eight-armed dragon.

Then, Li Fengyang drank "fire" again, the rolling fire was used from the four sides, and the whole battle platform was filled with rolling flames, and the eight-armed dragon surged through.

Finally, Li Fengyang drank: "The earth is coming."

The voice fell, the void above it sounded, and an endless earth fell down, like an immeasurable god, pressed to the eight-armed dragon.

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe force is too strong, the eight-armed dragon actually changed out of the body, the body is huge, the back is full of golden back, far away, like a silver mountain, brilliant.

The eight arms are as huge as a pillar, like a ridge, playing to the golden space, the green forest, the fire in the sky, the vastness of the earth, the four-way space is ringing, and the layers are broken.

The strength of the eight-armed dragon is displayed to the fullest at this moment.

It's terrible.

He is a dragon.

However, Li Fengyang is more vicious than he, the evolution of the nine series of forces, stimulates time and space and chaos, opens the door of space and time, and appears behind the eight-armed dragon, both fists fall, and the light of chaos explodes.

“Ah!”The eight-armed dragon cried out, spewing a large mouth of blood, and the huge body fell down, pressing the battle platform.

However, Li Fengyang did not stop, his fist fell like rain on the huge body of the eight-armed dragon, beating his eight arms blooming blood, and the whole battle platform was dyed red.

Li Fengyang's whole body is blood.

People looked at them with fear.

Many monks shuddered.

A few people look at each other, a cold in their hearts, in exchange for themselves, I am afraid that they will not die and be seriously injured?

Sure enough, the eight-armed dragon really couldn't bear it, and cried out in pain: "Don't fight, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Qi Jean also said hurriedly: "Li Daoyou, stop."

Li Fengyang looked at the eight-armed dragon covered with blood, which ended, a smear of the body, the whole body of blood disappeared, the clothes were not stained, and then said: "Ask."

“Cough up.”The eight-armed dragon fell to the ground, constantly coughing up blood, looking at Li Fengyang, his eyes were full of gall, and soon he slowed down, becoming humanoid, and his feet trembling stood up.

He did not dare to look at Li Fengyang, and he stepped down the battle stage with a heavy step.

He was really scared by Lee.

The flying, the golden beast, the roaring dog and the colorful ancestor looked at the eight-armed dragon, and this look was shuddering, and some sympathy for him.

However, at this time, a voice came to their ears, and they all shook their bodies; it was Li Fengyang's voice.

“Who are you next?”

Li Fengyang stood on the stage and smiled at the four of the Feilian.

A moment of silence.

Because the four people were scared by Li Fengyang's means.

After a while, the seven-colored ancestor said, "I will come to Li Daoyou to teach two tricks, and ask Li Daoyou's men to show mercy."

“Well said.”Li Fengyang is a very proud road.

“Please.”The colorful ancestors boarded the battle stage, very serious to Li Fengyang an archer, and then the whole body derived a colorful god, wrapped in the body, and then swung their hands, took out their own sacred weapons, is a colorful sword.

Looking at the seven-colored ancestor who was fully armed, Li Fengyang smiled dumbly and said, "Friends of Daoist shoot."

“Oh, hey!”

The colorful ancestors stepped out, the body was shaped into a colorful brilliance, the colorful swords were waved out, and the colorful swords flew out, and the distant view was like a brilliant rainbow, but with a sharp sword spirit and colorful road.

The whole of the colorful ancestors seems to be a beautiful existence.

“Is this the Seven Mile Road?”

Li Fengyang was the first time he had seen such a strange avenue, and he could not help but be curious, knowing that if it was in the afterlife, there would be no cultivators on this path.

Only the fairy world before the barbaric era, and today's apocalyptic continent, will appear.

These are dozens of disasters, dozens of demonic people attacked the apocalyptic continent, resulting in the lack of laws of heaven and earth, so that the monks of the colorful clan can not cultivate the seven-colored forces.

Therefore, in this world, only one of the seven-colored ancestors built the colorful road.

And the power of the colorful avenue is also indisputable, otherwise the seven-colored ancestors will not defeat the lightning manta dragon.

In the face of the seven-colored sword that was cut over, Li Fengyang waved his letter, and the nine-colored light flew out, and with a beating, the furniture was scattered.

“Oh, hey!”

Then, Li Fengyang stepped out one step, his hands wheeled, evolved five lines of heaven and earth, the space followed by the roar, the colorful ancestors had to appear, holding the colorful sword, seriously watching Li Fengyang.

Looking at Li Fengyang and other monks, at most he can only know his strength, but only when he personally fights with him, he knows how strong and how terrible his strength is.

Just like now, the seven-colored ancestor had to show the colorful way, and drank lightly in his mouth: "The seven-colored Luotian, now!"

The voice did not fall, he rushed up the seven gods around, for the red orange yellow, green, blue and purple seven colors, each one is as thick as a water column, connected together over the sky, meet to form a space, top-down suppression.

It must be, the colorful Luo Tian collided with Li Fengyang's five-line world, and the brilliant brilliance was everywhere, everywhere, and the space was whistling.

"I didn't expect this seven-colored ancestor to be so strong, and it seems that we all look down on him."

“Yes!”

All along, the colorful ancestors, as the patriarch of a small family, were despised by many ethnic saints, but this time the other side showed such a powerful power, which was really unexpected by many people.

Even if he loses, the colorful people can also enter the top five, only need to pay a lot of tribute.

Many races are envious.

However, they all underestimated the ambition of the colorful ancestors, he wanted to get the position of the leader of the saint, and wanted to get the nine esotea, but it was a pity, because Li Fengyang appeared and disrupted his plan.

"Damn Lee.

The colorful ancestors hated it in their hearts, but in the face of the powerful and unrivaled Li Fengyang, he could only knock out his teeth and swallowed into his stomach.

“Call!”

Li Fengyang and the door of space-time, from this side to that side, like a ghost, difficult to speculate, the colorful ancestors can not be sensed in the first time.

“Hush!”

The seven-year-olds have withdrawn.

However, he has not given up, with a colorful sword, shaped like a fairy, staring at Li Fengyang and drinking: "The colorful art, kill!"

The voice did not fall, the colorful ancestors rushed up with the colorful light all over the body, like the Milky Way to wash the void, the abrasive sound, Li Fengyang only felt a sharp man.

So, he exhibited withered and years of art, curbed the colorful light, and then punched, generated the wheel of time and space, crushed the void, and flew out of the colorful ancestors.

“Hush!”It spewed blood, and his face, which was covered with seven-colored light, suddenly dimmed, showing a pale face, looking at Li Fengyang, and reluctantly said, "I lost."

“Proceed.”Li Feng said with his hand.

"The second one, Li Feng won."Qi let the three Saints look at each other, their eyes are a little cold, because they really do not want Li Fengyang to get the head of the head, get the nine occult flowers.

Therefore, they all hope that the four of them can fight for a breath.

The flying, the golden beast, the roaring dog and the old bull looked at each other, and after a period of silence, the golden holy beast came out and said, "Li Fengyang, I will fight you."

The true body of the golden beast is a very rare spirit beast that has been extinct in the hereafter.

As the ancestor of the golden beast, the golden beast naturally has a unique place, the skin is golden, the hair is golden, the eyes are golden, there is no place above and all over the body that is not brilliant, and the golden man is taken away from it.

He looked at Li Fengyang, only said a word, and shot.

As soon as the footsteps moved, the golden beast rolled up a heavy golden wave, shaped like a golden ocean, and swept past the Li Feng, and the space roared.

“Come here!”

The golden beast shouted, full of blond hair flying, a fist bombarded, golden fist, blooming golden light, shaped like a round of golden sun, rising from the sun, Li Fengyang full body of gold.

“The land!”

Li Fengyang shouted, one side of the earth quickly formed, hit the golden holy beast, did not expect to be hit by one punch.

The power of the Holy Beast can be imagined.

Li Fengyang put away a little contempt, ran nine series of forces, evolved five lines of heaven and earth, suppressed the past to the golden holy beast, and used the method of defeating the colorful ancestors to deal with the golden holy beast.

In this way, it can defeat the golden holy beast and achieve the goal of hidden strength.

The golden pupil of the golden beast contracted, because he had seen how the colorful ancestor had lost to Li Fengyang, so he was very afraid of his means, and took out the sacramental gold knife.

“Oh, hey!”

The golden knife cut off Li Fengyang his neck.

However, it was suppressed by the five worlds, and it was difficult to get close to Li Fengyang.

Then, a space-time portal appeared on the left side of the golden holy beast, Li Fengyang came out from it, punched, the light of chaos bursting, rushing to the golden holy beast.