"I will save you!"

Facing the two half-step god masters, Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.>

At the same time, a deep and powerful aura spread out from his body.

At this moment, Zhao Feng looked directly at the two half-step god masters, his face was calm and not afraid at all, and his figure also looked majestic.

"...Ninth level peak?"

Ancient God Yuan Yao didn't know why at first, but then she looked slightly shocked because she realized that Zhao Feng's cultivation level had actually reached the peak of the ninth level.

"Oh? It turns out this kid has hidden his cultivation!"

Ancient God Mowu's eyes flashed slightly.

Of course, that's not what surprised him. After all, the ninth level peak was not enough in his eyes.

He was surprised that Zhao Feng's method of hiding his cultivation was not noticed by so many of them.

"This child cannot be kept!"

The ancient god Hanyan looked sharply.

At this moment, she looked at Zhao Feng, with a hint of fear in her heart, wanting to make the person in front of her disappear immediately.

"You have been lying to me..."

Ancient God Yuan Yao was a little angry. The person she had been taking care of was actually at the peak of the ninth level.

With Zhao Feng's ninth level peak cultivation, there would be no crisis at all on the battlefield under the Half-Step God Lord, and she would not need her help.

But she didn't know all this and had been helping Zhao Feng for more than ten years.

Although he was very angry, at this moment, Zhao Feng risked the danger of two half-step god masters and came to save her alone.

This made Ancient God Yuan Yao's heart move slightly and he felt a sense of warmth.

Suddenly, she felt the cold murderous intent of the Ancient God Han Yan, and immediately said: "Even if you are at the ninth level peak, you can't save me, so run away..."

"Want to leave now? It's too late!"

The gray-white cold flames suddenly rose from the ice body of the Ancient God of Cold Flames, covering the surrounding world with a layer of frost.

At this moment, she would rather put Ancient God Yuanyao aside and kill Zhao Feng first.

"Jie Jie, you self-righteous boy, just accept your death!"

The ancient god Mowu waved his hand, and a thick dark green mist formed into the shape of a skull and came towards Zhao Feng.

On the other side, the Ancient God of Cold Flame directly blasted out a fist of ice flames. The ice flames on the fist seemed to be able to crush everything frozen.

"Go quickly..."

Ancient God Yuanyao said immediately.

If there was only one Half-Step God Lord, Zhao Feng might still be able to save her.

But facing two half-step god masters, Zhao Feng's ninth-level peak cultivation is still powerless, and the ancient god Mowu is extraordinary and good at toxins. If he cooperates with the ancient god Hanyan, he will be even more powerful.

Seeing the two half-step attacks from the God Lord, they were about to engulf Ancient God Yuan Yao and Zhao Feng.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng hugged Ancient God Yuan Yao, his strong and powerful arms pressed against her soft and slender waist.

"what are you doing?"

Ancient God Yuan Yao blushed with shame and gave a sweet shout.

But she was already injured and had toxins in her body, so naturally she couldn't break free from Zhao Feng's strong arms.

"Huntian Hueco Mundo!"

Around Zhao Feng, the Hunyuan Divine Power fluctuated, slowly forming a turbid dark silver aperture, protecting him and Ancient God Yuan Yao.

Boom tsk tsk!

The skull-shaped poison collided, and endless poison spread all around.

In an instant, all life nearby was extinct, and even the rocks were rapidly decaying.

But Zhao Feng and Ancient God Yuan Yao in Hun Tianxu Circle were at peace with each other.

Moreover, Huntian Hueco Mundo quickly absorbs the power of toxins and strengthens its own power.

At the next moment, that fist of ice flames came.

boom!

A burst of extremely cold flames instantly exploded on Huntian Hue Circle, and countless ice flames invaded inward.

Compared to Ancient God Mowu, Ancient God Cold Flame's attack, explosive power and instantaneous damage are very powerful.

If Huntian Huequan hadn't absorbed the power of Ancient God Mowu before, it would probably still be difficult to withstand the attack of Ancient God Cold Flame at this moment.

"blocked?"

"How can this be?"

Ancient God Hanyan and Ancient God Mowu looked a little surprised.

Only the ninth level peak can block the attacks of two half-step god masters, which is really shocking.

In Huntianxu Circle, Ancient God Yuan Yao also looked at this scene in surprise.

At this moment, her body was close to Zhao Feng. The attack of the God Lord came two and a half steps before. Facing the crisis of death, Ancient God Yuan Yao subconsciously moved closer to Zhao Feng.

After she realized this, the blush on Bing Jing's pretty face became even thicker, and she hurriedly moved some distance away.

"Don't be careless and kill him directly!"

The ancient god Hanyan had a frosty look on his face.

Just now they just struck randomly, expecting to kill Zhao Feng, but it turned out to be a big surprise.

"No, they are serious this time!"

Yuan Yao's ancient expression looked slightly anxious, but when she looked at Zhao Feng, she found that Zhao Feng's expression had not changed at all, as if the two Half-Step God Lords in front of him were nothing in his eyes.

"Two half-step god masters are a bit difficult to deal with!"

Zhao Feng's thoughts were running rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

Although, when he was at the ninth level, he had killed the half-step god master of the Ancient Soul Palace.

But at that time, the opponent was already injured, and coupled with the super suppression of the Light Clan Divine Kingdom, the strength of the Ancient God of Prison Sea and others was less than 60% of what it was at its peak.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was not only facing the half-step God Lord with full combat power, but also two people.

More importantly, the ancient god Yuan Yao was poisoned and needed to be treated quickly.

"Let you go out and fight!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and the space power on his body fluctuated. A dark silver robe appeared directly, with a translucent and magnificent silver glow shining on it.

At the same time, two figures rushed out of the robe of time and space.

boom!

An aura of disaster that shook the heavens suddenly filled the air.

The enemy who was approaching Zhao Feng and Ancient God Yuan Yao suddenly had a look on his face, and felt the blood in his body trembling continuously, stopping in mid-air.

"What kind of bloodline is this?"

The ancient god Hanyan's body trembled slightly.

I saw an evil man with black scales appear directly in the ball of red and black dragon flames.

On the other side, in a layer of virtual and real space, a handsome and mysterious young man appeared. It was Zhao Feng's clone Zhao Kong who had condensed not long ago.

"World-Destroying Dragon Clan, Eye of Time and Space!"

Ancient God Mowu's expression darkened.

Fortunately, the black-scaled man and the mysterious young man have not yet reached the peak of the ninth level.

"Does he have helpers?"

Ancient God Yuan Yao looked slightly happy.

Although the two helpers Zhao Feng just called out are not high in cultivation, their origins are very extraordinary, which makes their side stronger.

"Haha, let you see the rage of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan!"

The World-Destroying Black Dragon smiled ferociously and looked extremely excited.

The blood of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan flows in its body, and the World-Destroying Black Dragon itself is a militant.

Staying in the robe of time and space, the World-Destroying Black Dragon has long been bored. Now that it has a chance to fight, it doesn't care about anything and kills the Ancient God Hanyan crazily.

Whoosh!

With a flash of black flame, the World-Destroying Black Dragon directly charged towards the Ancient God of Cold Flame.

And Zhao Kong also followed the World-Destroying Black Dragon and killed the Ancient God Hanyan together.
To be continued...