Lan Feng's body fell at an extremely fast speed. He looked down at Voldemort's open mouth below, and looked at its sharp teeth that were flashing cold light in the darkness, with a look of iron blood.

If he let his body fall like this, he would really become Voldemort's blood food.

"Swish!"

Looking around, looking at the falling gravel, Lan Feng gritted his teeth and waved his waist. The powerful explosion caused him to twist his body, exerting force, gently pointing in the void, his body jumped out and landing on the falling stone. His soles of his feet lightly tapped. His body dodged the falling stones while being like a sensitive ape galloping upwards with the power of the falling stones. In this way, his body fell less quickly.

Unfortunately, the stones dropped were limited after all. When Lan Feng stepped on the last falling stone, he had nowhere to settle down, and his body fell to Voldemort's huge mouth below at a super fast speed.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, looking lazy, with contempt in his eyes, as if he was saying: Little pussy, everything you did just now was futile, and after all, he could not escape the palm of this beast, and obediently became the blood food of this beast.

Looking down at Voldemort who opened his mouth and waited below, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes. A sneer appeared on his handsome face. He poked his right hand and swung it violently, pressing the injured rope launcher without hesitation.

"Swish..."

The sharp blade dragged a black rope and shot out from the rope launcher, sank into the opposite cliff at a super fast speed. The powerful pulling force exploded, dragging Lan Feng's body toward the opposite cliff at a super fast speed.

"roar!"

Seeing the flesh that was about to fly, Voldemort let out an angry roar in his mouth, and suddenly opened his mouth, and powerful energy gathered, and a black beam of light spit out from his mouth and shot towards Lan Feng.

"Damn it! Your uncle!"

Looking at the black light column that burst into flames, Lan Feng's face changed drastically. The power of this black light column is even more powerful than the black energy ball spit out by Voldemort before.

Not... the light column was not approaching, and a destructive aura came on the scene, causing Lan Feng's face to change drastically.

During the crisis, Lan Feng could only grit his teeth and press the button on the side of the rope emitter, causing the pulling force of the emitter to stop instantly. His body fell downward, and he avoided the attack of the energy beam with gravity.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded loudly, and the black beam of light spitting out of Voldemort's mouth fell on the cliff in front of him, directly bursting out a three-meter-long hole, and countless gravels rolled down.

Although Lan Feng's body avoided Voldemort's attack, the cliff of the sharp blade barb shot from his rope launcher was exploded because it was destroyed by the black energy column and lost its load-bearing place, and fell towards the abyss below as the gravel fell.

In this way... Lan Feng had no place to rely on the force at all, and could only fall towards the abyss below.

It turned out that Voldemort's target at the beginning was not the Blue Front, but the rope launcher with the Blue Front hanging.

As long as the rope launcher is destroyed, he will eventually fall into the abyss below and become its bloody food. It is really a very deep calculation.

"grass!"

Lan Feng would not have thought that Voldemort had such an IQ, and his body kept falling. As Voldemort was getting closer and closer to Voldemort below, it couldn't help but yell in its mouth.

Now he has used all his methods, and he can only fight to the death with Voldemort.

As long as Voldemort is subdued, it is not difficult to leave here.

A thought flashed through his mind, and a trace of decisiveness flashed in Lan Feng's eyes. He no longer thought about how to escape from here, but was thinking about how to capture Voldemort and make him surrender.

The brief contact just now made Lan Feng understand that Voldemort's strength and terror were definitely not comparable to the giant python that besieged Sucheng. Although its strength cannot be compared with the ten thousand-year-old black turtle, it may be only one or two lines weaker than the ancient dragon python that Lan Feng encountered in the dark world.

I don’t know how many years this Voldemort has survived.

As Voldemort got closer and closer, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and the energy in his body burst out like a sea of ​​surging mountains and seas. The silver blue fire emitting hot and high temperatures exploded from his body, causing the entire sky to turn into a blue sea of ​​fire at this moment.

Lan Feng clasped his hands and energy rushed out from his body, and condensed into a golden war god like a substance in the sea of ​​fire behind him, exuding endless majesty.

The golden god of war's eyes flashed, locking Voldemort below, raised his huge palm, and launched a fierce attack.

"The first move of the God's Wrath: the Hand of Divine Punishment!"

"The second form of the God's Wrath: Sky-Shocking Hammer!"

"The third form of the God's Wrath: Angry Sword Qinghong!"

"The fifth style of the God's Wrath: Thunder Holy Punishment!"

"The sixth style of the God's Wrath: Bury the Thunder Dragon!"

The huge golden god of war waved, filled with devastating attacks, carrying the power of the destructive world, and shrouded Voldemort downward, causing its expression on the lake to suddenly change. He never expected that the human in front of him could launch such a powerful attack.

Unparalleled and extremely violent!

At this moment, the huge golden god seemed to become the master of heaven and earth and launched a suppression on Voldemort.

"roar!"

The terrifying pressure and the threat of life filled Voldemort's heart, causing its face to change drastically, and he let out an angry roar towards the sky.

It suddenly opened its huge mouth, and the power in its body gathered at high speed towards its mouth. From a distance, Voldemort's mouth was like a huge black hole swallowing everything in the world.

Under the huge suction force, the entire mountain stream seemed to be trembling. The rocks on both sides of the cliffs and the stones in the abyss gathered towards its mouth, and finally condensed into a stone ball with a huge size of 100 meters, exuding a breath of destruction.

"roar!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The next moment, Voldemort roared out of his mouth and spit out the huge stone ball towards the golden god and blue Feng who were attacking in the sky.

After the huge stone ball with a radius of half a meter was spit out from Voldemort's mouth, a powerful force exploded. The rock ball rolled into shattered and turned into countless gravels like sharp arrows in the sky and bombarded the blue front and the golden god.

At this moment, sand and stones flew in the mountain stream, like a strong hurricane of 12.

"Dong!"

The first form of God's Wrath, the hand of divine punishment shattered under the impact of the rolling rocks,

The thousands of thunder carried by the second type of the God Wrath also cracked under the impact of rolling gravel.

Qinghong, the third style of the God's Wrath, carried the invincible sword energy and shattered many gravels.

The thunder carried by the fifth form of the God Wrath, the Thunder Holy Lord, was also annihilated after shattering some of the gravels.

Finally, the burial thunder dragon of the God's sixth style, carrying the endless power of the God, rushed into the gravel hurricane fearlessly and launched a cruel battle.

"boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded through the sky.

The terrible explosion made the mountain stream tremble, and countless gravel rolled down.

Looking down from the sky, the situation inside the mountain stream was particularly spectacular, as if there was an arbor. The bullet was detonated, and it could be said that it was a fire that soared into the sky.

The terrifying explosion force swept across all directions, and there was a powerful collision aftermath that rushed towards Lan Feng, causing his face to change suddenly.

"The fourth posture of the God's Wrath, guardian of the God!"

At this moment, Lan Feng used the protection of the god without hesitation. Perhaps because he had consumed too much power just now, the protection of the god he used was much smaller than the original range, and the golden god was also much dimmed a lot.

Under the impact of the powerful explosion after wave, the light guarded by the gods quickly became dim, and finally burst out with a loud bang. Lan Feng's body was hit by the after wave. Not only did his whereabouts diminish, but his whole body was like a fired shell, rushing towards the sky fiercely.

"Puff..."

The bright red blood also spurted out from Lan Feng's mouth.

Obviously, under such a huge impact, Lan Feng suffered some trauma.

In the mountain stream, the explosion's energy impact continued, and as time passed, it disappeared bit by bit. Only the thick smoke produced by the explosion enveloped the mountain stream below.

While Lan Feng's body was flying backwards towards the sky under the powerful impact force, his mind moved, and the Eye of Insight quietly opened, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and his eyes stared at the bottom.

Under his gaze, a black beam of light suddenly burst out from the diffuse of dust, penetrated through the mist and smoke caused by the dust at a super fast speed and burst towards the Blue Front at a super fast speed. It was extremely ferocious, making Lan Front, who was rushed by the aftermath of energy, unable to dodge at all.

Obviously, Voldemort did not die under Lan Feng's attack, and he came back to his senses first and launched a counterattack.

I have to say that Voldemort is indeed extremely difficult to deal with.

Although Voldemort is fierce, how could Lan Feng be easily defeated by him?

This is one of the men standing at the top of the pyramid of the entire dark world.

Looking at the black light column that was shooting, Lan Feng did not dodge at this moment. He slammed his hands and made a huge soul power burst out from his body at this moment.

The Great Blood Divine Technique in his body was circulating, and his soul seemed to have established some connection with the stars in the sky at this moment, making Lan Feng surrounded by starlight and his whole body became extremely solemn, like the master of the stars.

The next moment, his palm suddenly pressed against the abyss below!

The Great Art of God: Roasted Flame Meteor Falls!

PS: The WeChat official account has published the news of who Lan Feng’s mother. If you are interested, you can take a look.
Chapter completed!