Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 845 Unprecedented Crisis

Chapter 845 Unprecedented Crisis

"Little beast, this Buddha fell into your hands. I admit my fault."

Looking at the ancient monsters that surrounded him on three levels inside and three outside, the black-faced Buddha knew that he was doomed.

He stared at Cheng Feng and said coldly: "But, little beast, you won't be able to jump around for too long. My senior brother is already on the way. When he arrives, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will not be able to escape death!"

"Your senior brother?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Your senior brother, is he the master of the Black Face Pavilion, the Black Face Helmsman?"

"Yes, it's the black-faced helmsman."

The black-faced Buddha said coldly: "Moreover, the strong men who came to kill you this time are not only my senior brother, but also the Jade Lady Helm, the Yin-Yang Helm, the Jade-faced Protector, and the Criminal Protector."

"If you are sensible, you'd better let me live. After you are captured by my senior brother and the others, I can still give you a few words of kindness."

"Even if I can't save your life, I can at least give you a good time!"

Listening to the words of the black-faced Buddha, Cheng Feng felt an immense pressure, like a thousand-foot-long mountain, pressing down on his head.

His body suddenly became heavy and it became difficult to breathe!

Because if the words of the Black-faced Buddha are true, then he will face the joint strangulation of five big figures of the Blood God Cult.

Such important figures, including the Yin Yang Helm Master with the weakest cultivation level, seem to have reached the half-step to heaven level.

And the black-faced helmsman and the beautiful lady helmsman are the most powerful people in the sky.

As for the Jade-faced Protector Yin Buqun and the Protector Xingshou, they have survived at least two or three heavenly tribulations and reached the second or third level of super existence.

Facing such powerful men, let alone Yin Buqun and Xingsha, Cheng Feng could hardly resist the Yin Yang Helm Master alone!

"Cheng Feng, are you scared?"

Seeing the drastic change in Cheng Feng's face, the black-faced Buddha became arrogant: "If you are afraid, then quickly let these monsters who are attacking this Buddha retreat, this Buddha..."

However, before the black-faced Buddha could finish speaking, Cheng Feng suddenly waved his hand.

Stab~~~

Several large bird monsters surrounding the black-faced Buddha immediately attacked together.

With his sharp claws, he tore the black-faced Buddha into pieces in an instant!

"Based on your face, even if I spare your life, it's meaningless."

Looking at the black-faced Buddha with a stunned expression, Cheng Feng said coldly: "Because the black-faced helmsman and others will never show mercy to me because of you."

"Secondly, I, Cheng Feng, hate threats from others the most in my life, and you seemed to be doing just that just now!"

After he finished speaking, Cheng Feng's eyes did not linger on the black-faced Buddha at all, but directly towards the two deputy masters of the Yin-Yang Pavilion who were still struggling to death.

These two deputy pavilion masters are at the peak of Broken Realm and have extremely strong combat power.

And knowing a set of martial arts that work together makes the two of them even more powerful.

Even among all the top masters of the Broken Realm, he can still be ranked at the forefront.

It's a pity that they are not facing one or two people at this time, but dozens of ancient monsters of the eighth and ninth levels of the Xuan level.

Therefore, in just a minute or two, these two masters at the top of the Broken Realm were killed by dozens of ancient monsters!

Just when Cheng Feng used the power of the great bird demon to kill the black-faced Buddha and others in one fell swoop.

In the void battlefield, a middle-aged man with tall cheekbones and dark skin suddenly changed his expression.

"Dead? Black Face is actually dead?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened, making his already dark face even darker: "Cheng Feng, this must be the work of that little beast Cheng Feng."

"Little beast, just wait. When I come out of the void battlefield, I will make you pay the price with your blood!"

At the same time, somewhere in the void battlefield.

A handsome middle-aged man with a fair face and no beard, his face darkened.

Because he had just received a notification that the soul lamps of the six ancestral dragon-level masters who went to the Imperial Forest to hunt down Cheng Feng in the Jade Face Hall of the sect he had formed were extinguished.

"Cheng Feng, it's Cheng Feng again."

The handsome middle-aged man stepped on his feet, causing the void to collapse: "Little beast, when I go to the Imperial Forest, we will settle all the accounts together!"

Void battlefield, edge.

A middle-aged man wearing half black and half white clothes suddenly had two evil spirits on his face.

The two evil spirits were half black and half white. After rushing into the sky, they turned into a yin and yang pattern, cutting a big crack in the sky.

"Damn you little bastard, first you stole my precious Void Pot, and now you even killed my two deputy masters of the Yin Yang Pavilion."

A middle-aged man wearing half black and half white clothes said in a cold voice: "If I don't cut you into pieces this time, I, Yin Canghe, will take your surname!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin Yang Helmsman took a step forward and suddenly left the void battlefield.

The Imperial Forest is at the junction of the inner perimeter and the core area.

Cheng Feng almost instinctively felt a crisis coming towards him.

Therefore, when the two deputy masters of the Yin Yang Pavilion were killed, he shouted loudly: "Little one, hurry up and lead the way. We must find your grandfather immediately."

"Otherwise, I will be doomed this time!"

"Cheng Feng, what's going on?" The little white bird flew over quickly.

"There are enemies, super scary enemies coming."

Cheng Feng said: "I must find your grandfather, Senior Heiyao, immediately and ask him to protect him. Maybe I can survive this disaster."

"A super scary enemy?"

The little white bird asked: "Can't I and dozens of eight or nine-level Xuan-level demons be able to stop it?"

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it at all."

"Okay, let's set off immediately."

The little white bird originally thought that this time he led dozens of ferocious birds and monsters and killed several groups of enemies who were chasing Cheng Feng, which was enough to resolve Cheng Feng's crisis.

Unexpectedly, a bigger crisis was coming.

At the critical moment, the little white bird immediately flew into the sky without thinking, and flew towards the core area of ​​the Digu Forest.

Cheng Feng stood on the back of the great vulture demon, and followed the little white bird together with dozens of other great bird demons.

Hua Hua Hua~~~

The Xuan-level demon spread its wings and flew wildly, reaching extremely fast speed.

Cheng Feng stood on the back of the vulture demon and felt the cold wind blowing across his cheek, which hurt like a knife.

The wind roared in my ears like thunder.

But Cheng Feng still felt that the speed was not fast enough. A strong sense of crisis was sweeping through his heart like a huge wave, making him feel extremely depressed.

"Little one, how far are we from Senior Heiyao?" Cheng Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Hurry, be there soon."

The little white bird responded and flew quickly without looking back.

After flying like this for a minute or two, the pressure in Cheng Feng's heart increased, and he felt that the danger was quickly catching up with him.

This made him unable to help but ask again: "Little one, how far are we from Senior Black Yao?"

"Soon."

The little white bird replied: "At most there is still a thousand miles."

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