Chapter 1729 Human Strength Is Too Weak

Looking at Qi Tianjia floating in front of his eyes, Feng Aotian became very excited. This Qi Tianjia is mainly black, mixed with red cloud patterns. Compared with the man's wide Qi Tianjia, this Qi Tianjia looks very slender and slender. It can be seen that its owner must be in good shape. This is the Nixia Armor, the treasure of the Wind Clan, the top-level ground armor, and its defense is comparable to that of a quasi-emperor-level defensive treasure.

"Whoever wants to touch my Feng Clan will have to pay the price!" A terrifying light flashed in Feng Ao Tian's eyes.

"Let me come!" Feng Xietian said.

"Let me do it." Feng Zhentian did his part.

"Don't any of you rob me, protect the clansmen, and leave the rest to me." Feng Aotian thought, Qi Tianjia on his body retreated automatically, and he put Nixia armor on his body. Although Nixia Armor is not suitable for Feng Aotian's figure, but Nixia Armor can change size automatically, and Feng Aotian doesn't feel the slightest discomfort when wearing it.

Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian backed away quietly, suddenly the hall trembled, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and after a while, ten beams of light shot out from many corners, hitting Feng Aotian's body, Feng Aotian stretched out his hands, He raised his head to the sky and roared, with a look of pain on his face.

After the beam of light hit the body, it was quickly absorbed by Nixia Jia, and injected into Feng Aotian's body, Feng Aotian's aura began to soar rapidly.

After about a cup of tea, the news from the beam of light, the aura on Feng Aotian's body became extremely violent, comparable to a master of the fifth stage of the star transformation in the early stage of a martial saint.

Feng Aotian let out a long howl, turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the palace, into the killing array.

"You group of undeserving evils, come and die!" Feng Aotian urged the Nixia armor, and a terrifying cold burst out from the Nixia armor, as if the hell had suddenly turned over, as strong as the second child. A tingling sensation in the scalp.

The cloud patterns on the Nixia Armor seemed to come alive in an instant, turning into clusters of fires and hitting the Eighteen Riders of Zoutian.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Lao Jiu curled his lips in disdain, and stabbed out with a spear, hitting a ball of flames.

"laugh!"

As soon as the flame came into contact with the spear, it instantly turned into several fire dragons, jumped onto the spear, and onto Lao Jiu's arm.

"Ah..." In an instant, Lao Jiu's palm was burned to ashes.

The old eight next to him had quick eyes and quick hands, and cut off Lao Jiu's right hand from the elbow with a palm knife, only to prevent the flame from climbing up to Lao Jiu's body.

Enduring the severe pain, Lao Jiu stepped back a few steps, with a look of horror on his face.

The second child snorted heavily, and stood in front of everyone, the spear in his hand spun out, forming a terrifying storm in an instant, knocking all the flames back, hitting the Qi Tianjia, shaking Feng Aotian thumping He stepped back a few steps.

"First level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng?" Feng Aotian turned pale with shock.

The second child had a gloomy face, and stabbed again, hitting Feng Aotian's chest heavily.

"when!"

The sound like metal clattering shattered the void, Feng Aotian was thrown upside down by the shock, his face turned pale for a while.

"kill!"

The second child let out a low shout, and several people rushed over quickly.

"Storm pattern pattern!" Feng Aotian urged Qi Tianjia with all his strength, and fiery red clouds and pattern patterns emerged on Qi Tianjia, turning into a terrible storm and attacking the second class.

"Youlong is shocking!"

Holding the long spear in one hand, the second child spun up and rushed into the pattern storm. The terrifying vitality turned into a giant dragon, wrapping his whole body inside.

The giant dragon quickly shuttled through the pattern storm, and finally hit Feng Aotian's body heavily.

"Pfft!" Feng Aotian coughed up blood after being hit.

Although Nixiajia's defense is astonishing, although it is extremely hard, even if the second child hits with all his strength, he will not be able to score a single point, but Feng Aotian's strength is still too weak, unable to exert the one-in-a-million power of Nixiajia.

The second child's attack power penetrated a little bit through Nixiajia, but he couldn't bear it.

Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian saw this scene in their eyes, even Feng Aotian, who was wearing Nixia Armor and forcibly raised his cultivation level by two levels, was no match, so what would the Feng Clan have to fight against Zoutian Eighteen Cavalry.

"If Han Yu were to wear the Nixia Armor, he would definitely be able to block the Eighteen Riders of the Morning Sky." Feng Xietian said, now all hopes are pinned on Han Yu.

"Why hasn't Han Yu come here? The Great Elder can't hold on any longer." Feng Zhentian kept turning his head to look behind him, but Han Yu was still nowhere to be seen.

"I'll remind you again!" Feng Lang flew away in a hurry.

Feng Xietian and Feng Aotian flew into the battlefield without hesitation, each holding a high-level holy weapon in their hands, urging it to explode with terrifying power. However, after only being hit by the opponent, their attack collapsed, and they were so shocked that they coughed up blood and flew out of the battlefield.

"I don't need you!" Feng Aotian roared, holding a simple big knife in his hand, he opened and closed it wide, and blocked the progress of Zoutian's eighteen riders while retreating.

Although the strength of the two sides is very different, with Nixia Jia's defense and the attack and kill with the big knife in his hand, they can still persist for a while.

"Damn Feng Yuntian, if it wasn't for him, who would have stepped into my Feng Clan?" Feng Zhentian roared.

"Why isn't Han Yu here yet!" Feng Xietian was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"boom!"

Feng Aotian's back was slapped heavily by the second child, and he was so shocked that he coughed up blood.

Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian mourned for a while. The Eighteen Riders of Zuntian are really too strong, even if they release the last battle corpse of the inside story, it will not have the slightest effect.

"Brother, why are you standing outside the door, where is Boss Han?" Feng Lang rushed into a stone cave in the back mountain, saw Feng Langda standing outside the stone gate, and asked anxiously.

"Boss is retreating to reach a new realm, so he didn't hear my voice." Feng Langda said bitterly.

"It's not too late, let's break through the door." Feng Lang said violently.

"No, the boss must be at the critical moment of the breakthrough, we rushed in rashly, what should we do if we accidentally let him go mad?"

"But, the Great Elder can't hold on any longer!" Feng Lang was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Wait a little longer..." Feng Langda tightly grasped Feng Langmeng's arm.

Inside the secret room, Han Yu had heard the sound of the storm and knew that something big had happened outside, but he happened to be at the critical point of a breakthrough, so he didn't dare to distract himself from responding to the storm.

"boom!"

There was a terrifying explosion in Han Yu's dantian, and the area of ​​his dantian began to increase rapidly. When it increased to a certain level, it slowly stopped. The aura on his body has also increased to the terrifying level of the second level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng.

The second lotus flower on the Holy Palace melted into nine petals and successfully broke through.

Han Yu didn't even have time to stabilize his realm, so he hurriedly stood up, opened the stone gate and rushed out.

"Boss, you finally came out!" Both Feng Lang Da and Feng Lang Meng were overjoyed.

"Let's go!" Han Yu led the two of them, turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the mountain.