The fighting style of the Water Demon Clan is very different from that of the cultivators of the Fishman Clan. They generally do not use weapons, but in the battle, sharp thorns pop out from their bodies in an instant! With their powerful skills, they are a human-shaped magic weapon that can change at will!

However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Zhifeng. What he wants to deal with is the opponent's holy realm master. In the battle of the holy realm, those ordinary moves and weapons have little impact.

No matter which race or what kind of innate magical powers are, there are signs of different paths and the same end after reaching a certain level.

Zhang Zhifeng took action and made a golden light flashing with his left index finger, and he launched a powerful attack without any mercy. The ancient divine weapon Qianlang Hammer was refined on his left index finger. Now, on the sea surface, Zhang Zhifeng used the power of a saint to activate it, and suddenly felt that it was very different. With one move, the power was inexplicably several times stronger!

Zhang Zhifeng pointed out, and the space seemed to be condensed. His movements seemed to be extremely slow, swaying, with a golden cloud rising from his fingertips, and the waves below him suddenly sounded a strange howling sound. At first, the lines were drizzling, and then it became rushing and surging in an instant.

The water-blue skin of the watery sirloin immediately felt different. He felt depressed, as if there was endless force pressing on his whole body. He couldn't help but open his anger. He suddenly spread his arms, his body flashed, and met Zhang Zhifeng, and at the same time he shouted coldly: "Looking for death!"

The blue-skinned sirens twisted their body, and icy water arrows shot out of their bodies in an instant. He was like a powerful weapon with thousands of sharp arrows, with attacks one after another.

Zhang Zhifeng looked cold, and when his skills were urging, the whistling sounds were louder. In the ears of the sensitive sea clans, it seemed that there was a thunder sound in their ears, causing tens of thousands of cultivators who were closer to give up the battle and retreated at the same time. His body was shaking and his face was horrified. He looked up at the two people who were approaching in the air.

The touching roar sounded even more vigorously. In the eyes of tens of thousands of double cultivators, suddenly, Zhang Zhifeng spread his arm and blinked his fingers to send out the golden cloud. The golden cloud seemed to disappear in an instant and appeared immediately, but it had already hit the squid saint who was emitting a shiny water arrow.

"boom"

A loud bang seemed to hit everyone's hearts. Even the cultivators who were in fierce battle looked for opportunities to take the time to see, and they all wanted to know what the result of this extraordinary battle of the saints was.

During the explosion, the bright golden light ball instantly enlarged nearly a hundred times larger, enveloping Zhang Zhifeng and the water demon saint. The light clouds and clouds alternated, and the brightness became brighter, making people's eyes brighter, while the darkness was filled with black aura, howling ghosts and wolves howling, and soul-wrenching.

Through the surging waves, the flashing light balls are dazzling.

“What is the result?”

"Who will win?"

The many surprised cultivators couldn't help but whisper and looked at each other, and the saints from both sides were even more upset in their hearts.

The battle scene of the Xuexing battle between the Xiang tribe suddenly became extremely solemn. The roar of the strong wind and the sound of rolling thunder spreading to the distance. The light of the light that was unstable shone on everyone's faces, all of which seemed even heavier.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the hundreds of bulges that were trembling and trembling. The sound of ghosts and howling wolves was like a terrifying sound, which shocked the earth and made people's scalp numb.

Together with this voice, the man who was talking to Zhang Zhifeng and who claimed to be Xiang Fei immediately calmed down with a calm smile on his face. His changes were immediately felt by other saints beside him, and he couldn't help but look at him in confusion.

Xiang Fei glanced at the tribe members beside him, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said deeply: "The one who screamed was definitely the squat demon!"

"How do you know?"

"Although I only had a brief contact with that senior, I am sure that with his personality, I would never scream like this." Xiang Fei looked at the trembling ball of light, and his drooping arms grabbed the thousand-calcined steel triangle fork in his hand, unconsciously bent the weapon in his hand.

"I hope so."

Their answer was not hidden, and the saints of the Water Demon Clan could hear it clearly. Immediately, several Water Demon Clan saints took action, and seven or eight weapons were accompanied by the rumbling sound of wind and thunder, and they stabbed hard at the golden light ball. ()

The stones sink to the sea, and there is no reaction.

After a brief silence, some of the cultivators on both sides screamed, and they were obviously attacked by each other. Their screams ignited an atmosphere of depression like two balls of dry gunpowder. The cultivators of the two tribes immediately exploded like a fire.

Boom... Hundreds of thousands of cultivators, like two giants entrenched in the sea, collided with each other. For a moment, blood and the remaining limbs flew together, roaring and screaming.

The saints of the Dragon Whale clan looked at each other and rushed towards the saints of the Shuidan Siren clan. They all had a common understanding that they could not allow the other party to interfere with Zhang Zhifeng's battle.

At this time, the screams gradually subsided in the golden light ball, and the entire golden light ball slowly turned into nothingness, and two figures appeared. No, it should be said that they were two figures, because one of them was gone!

It was the water-deep sirens. He looked very special now, as if he was pulled into long noodles and mixed together randomly. From the outside, his skin was layered, and his severely twisted and squeezed body had become a ball of meat, which was frightening.

Zhang Zhifeng's situation was even more visible at a glance. He stood in the sky, covered in golden light, flames rose, his golden fingers stood in his ears, and his eyes were full of murderous intent to stare at the sea monster.

"Haha, I'm really ignorant. Do you think this can kill the 'sea darling'?" The water-dead squid opened his eyes, which were pulled thinly and long, and the other was pulled into a big round one, staring at Zhang Zhifeng coldly. He was in a mess, and even pulled out several dead knots and twisted suddenly. He bounced a few times, then returned to his original human form.

"Can't kill you, can't?"

Zhang Zhifeng snorted disdainfully, his body flashed, and he went straight to the second target, the water demon who turned into a big octopus and was fighting against the Dragon Whale clan army.

"You?" The face of the water-blue siren changed, and was stretched to more than ten meters. The arms that seemed a little transparent shrank, and immediately returned to the water-blue long arms, like rubber. His body shook and was about to rush towards Zhang Zhifeng.

Although the other party's finger just now made him feel chill, he would never tolerate the other party's contempt for him like this.

Is it really despised?

It seems that Zhang Zhifeng has never looked down on the enemy.

"Ah!" Before getting close to Zhang Zhifeng, the water-blue sirens suddenly shouted. Through his slightly transparent body, he could see a few Venus moving around his body, destroying his bones and meridians.

In a blink of an eye, the water-blue water demon disappeared! A few golden light flashed twice in the air and disappeared!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. What secret method was this? In an instant, a saint who seemed not seriously injured turned into nothingness?

"Okay! The Shuidan clan is over, let's kill them together!" Xiang Fei roared suddenly, which greatly boosted the momentum of the Dragon Whale Cultivator's army. They roared angrily and slashed and slashed even more fiercely.

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill them all."

"Kill all these villains!"

...

Zhang Zhifeng looked at the water demons with fear, smiled coldly, glanced at the golden-armored gods on a stone in the storage space, and muttered to himself: "That water demon still has some skills. It is really hard to hurt him in ordinary ways. However, with my finger breaking his tough skin and letting the golden-armored gods enter his body, he will not be able to jump around any storms."

A golden light flashed in Zhang Zhifeng's eyes, and a bent finger bounced, and a golden light shot out directly at the escaped big "octopus". He looked at this uniquely-important Siren master with interest.

Transformation is a word that the great 6 cultivators often mention, but in addition to the transformation of the practice bag, Zhang Zhifeng also saw the transformation of the cultivator in the true sense.
Chapter completed!