"roar……"

A giant dragon roared and rushed towards Wang Teng, a powerful magic power surged out, rolled up Wang Teng and caught him.

He is the Qingyi Taoist of the Puppet Taoist.

The giant dragon speeded, the sixth-level peak puppet dragon, which was indestructible. Even though the "God" attack just now swept the terrifying power, it did not damage the sixth-level peak puppet dragon.

Although he was swept away, he quickly stabilized his body.

The Taoist in Qingyi rushed over to control the puppet dragon and caught Wang Teng. As he shuttled through his body, he caught all the other saints.

All the saints stood on the back of the puppet dragon and looked towards the huge face in the sky.

"This won't work. His power is not on the same level as us. Even if we take the power of the Mad Demon God Pill temporarily improved, there is still a big gap between us."

All Saints took a deep breath.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed: "I have a magical power of joint attack that can circulate our power, maybe I can try it."

"Strength circulation?"

"Can we all gather the power of one person?"

The saints' eyes suddenly became louder and looked at Wang Tengdao.

Wang Teng nodded: "Yes, this magical power is fused with the formation, and can use formations to connect us and merge our power into one place."

"In this case, wouldn't the others be very dangerous if the 'God' avoided the fusion power and attacked others?"

Someone said.

"Strengths can be circulated with each other and can be mobilized back in time, but... it takes a very high level of tacit understanding and coordination to fight perfectly. We have never practiced it before. Even if the power of this joint attack magic is flexible, there may still be flaws."

Wang Teng said in a deep voice.

"At this time, what else can I worry about?"

The young holy king looked cold and shouted coldly.

"Try it."

All the saints expressed their opinions.

Wang Teng did not say nonsense, and immediately introduced this magical power of attack into the minds of all saints, and explained many details at the same time.

Then, he and the Taoist Qingyi of Qing painted the formation at the same time and drew formation patterns on their bodies.

Both of them were proficient in formations, and the formation patterns were carved on everyone. Then everyone's thoughts turned, and according to the combined attack magic power taught by Wang Teng, mysterious powers were formed between everyone, connecting each of them.

"It is unprecedented to have such a wonderful magical power. How did you get such a magical power?"

All the saints were surprised. Someone's mind was changing. Suddenly, he felt an extremely powerful force rushing into his body, causing his breath to surge, while others felt the power in his body flowing into the other person's body.

After another change of thought, the power flowed back from the other person's body.

"Now is not the time to find the bottom line!"

The young saint king said coldly.

"Don't mobilize your strength at will, pay attention to cooperation!"

The Holy King Haoxuan was also surprised by the uniqueness of this joint attack magical power and spoke.

“Hulala…”

It was at this time.

A terrible storm suddenly blew up from the nine heavens, and terrifying power surged.

The "God" took action again, exerting the supreme magical powers of the divine realm, and the doomsday storm and strangling towards everyone.

A black storm swept towards everyone, and suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark, countless void fragments were swept over by the black storm, extremely sharp.

The black storm enveloped half of the void, and wherever it passed, the void disappeared into a black vacuum.

In the storm, powerful black runes surround it, with the energy to destroy everything.

"A big sun storm!"

Wang Teng's pupils shrank, and the doomsday storm that "God" used at this moment was the real magical power, and it was countless times stronger than when he used it before!

This time the other party seemed to have completely lost patience and wanted to completely wipe them out along with the entire wasteland.

"You can't let the storm spread, otherwise the range of this black storm will become larger and stronger, and its power will become stronger and stronger. Once it completely spreads over the entire wasteland, everyone will be wiped out by it, and the entire wasteland will be completely crushed into powder by it!"

Wang Teng immediately shouted: "Let's take action together and attack its most central 'Fengjian'. That is the core of this magical power and its weakness!"

All the saints were surprised when they heard this. They also felt the terror of the black storm. The aura of power emitted from them made them feel palpitations.

However, what surprised them even more was that Wang Teng seemed to recognize this magical power, and actually knew the weakness of this magical power!

"Take it, kill!"

Before the saints could think too much, they shouted loudly and rushed towards the huge dark storm on the peak sixth level puppet dragon.

"Swish..."

The wind blade is like a knife, with a powerful power that makes everyone look disgusted.

"No, this storm is too strong, we can't rush in at all!"

This black storm swallows the sky and the earth, and even the wind blade swept across the outer edges is extremely powerful, as if it can break everything between heaven and earth, with the power to destroy the world.

And inside, the power was even more violent, like a huge millstone, which could crush the trespassers into powder on the spot.

Wang Teng's face also changed. Even though he knew that the weakness of the doomsday wind disaster magic was at the center of his storm, it was still difficult to crack it.

Some supernatural powers cannot be cracked by knowing weaknesses.

Its weakness is too deep and protected by numerous forces, and it is difficult to attack it even if you know it.

"Lend me your power!"

Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind turned, and he shouted softly, and he immediately mobilized the power of all saints.

"Everyone stands behind me!"

After mobilizing the power of the saints, his body flashed and he came to the front of the saints to block the raging storm.

The Shura Sword was buzzing, Wang Teng's sword was in awe, the power of the saints surged, and his own strength.

The killing field blooms to the extreme!

The third method of killing swordsmanship, sword-controlling technique!

"Swish!"

A blazing blood-colored lightning suddenly shot out from Wang Teng's hand, and rushed into the black storm with a terrible power.

The blood-colored lightning, with amazing aura, murderous aura, and peerless sharpness, and at the same time, it is even more indestructible!

The endless wind blade slashed over, and the "scared" sounded on the Shura Sword, bursting out with gorgeous Mars, but there was no trace left on the Shura Sword.

The powerful wind blade cannot damage it at all.

The Shura Sword moved forward and rushed into the center of the storm under Wang Teng's sword control technique.

Wang Teng's eyes were bright, with gods as his eyes. As his eyes opened and closed, a sphere formed by black runes was reflected in his scarlet eyes, and a black storm was surging in the sphere.

"It's it!"

Wang Teng's eyes opened and the Shura Sword flew to the sky with the power of the saints, and stabbed the black rune sphere in the center of the storm. Among the sphere was the "Fengjian".

"Click!"

The power of the saints, coupled with the killing field, the killing aura, and the blessing of killing sword technique, the Shura Sword is extremely sharp, and one sword penetrates the sphere and cuts it apart. The black thin wind is immediately scattered by the sword energy.
Chapter completed!