Chapter 1024: Undercurrent Surging

In the alien region bordering Lanzhou, a dark black mountain is lingering in a dim mist all the year round.

This piece of mountains is full of demonic energy, shocking the Eight Wildernesses.

This place is the battle hall of the alien headquarters that conquered the Lanzhou region.

In a core secret hall, a majestic man with huge black horns on his head and eyes the size of a copper bell, with a gray page floating in front of him.

"The Moon Dragon City has been breached!"

The big horned man's thick voice sounded.

At the same time, strange figures appeared around the hall.

"The two holy masters of Moon Dragon City will be attacked?"

A strange voice questioned.

Moon Dragon City is the most deeply occupied place in this alien war hall, and the high level of the war hall attaches great importance to it, so they sent two holy masters to sit in town.

"The two holy masters were all killed!"

The horned man added.

"Holy Master Demon Bull, how is this possible? Could it be that the human side has already dispatched the ancient Holy Master combat power?"

Another old voice echoed in the hall.

"They're all dead, there's something strange about this!"

In the hall, there were many voices of doubt.

Even if these two Holy Masters have a certain gap in strength with the ancient Holy Masters, they are not so easy to kill.

But now, the two Holy Masters of Moon Dragon City have fallen, unless the human side has already let Xuanguang Xiaocheng level combat power join the battlefield.

"According to the news from Mengcheng, it seems that the other party does not have a strong Holy Master. It may be the peerless genius of the big party!"

The Holy Lord Demon Bull continued.

Mengcheng is the alien city in front of Moon Dragon City.

Among them are not only the originally powerful aliens in Mengcheng, but also some alien warriors who escaped from Moon Dragon City.

"Humph,

Dagan Dynasty actually disregarded Tianjiao's life and death! "

A murderous voice sounded.

Obviously, this high-level wants to personally take action and kill the arrogance of these great dynasties.

"No, it just happened that a 'Jiaozi' of the Jiaoren tribe also came here, let him go to support Mengcheng!"

The Holy Lord of the Demon Bull made a decision.

The Jiao people, the ruling alien race in the Youyue Dynasty on the bright side, the Jiaozi, are equivalent to the princes in the Dagan Dynasty.

"And this time, it's Wu Jiaozi, who should have brought a lot of powerful aliens!"

Holy Lord Demon Bull added.

It is still the beginning of the war, and the alien side is still preparing for the other side.

The aliens only need to stabilize now and wait for the time to come before they can attack in a big way.

The Holy Master-level combat power is already scarce, and more powerful combat power cannot be dispatched until it is necessary, which will only speed up the pace of the war.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the hall, "Frontline battlefield information!"

Whoosh!

Black mist surged in the hall, and a gray page floated in from the outside and fell into the hands of the Holy Lord of the Demon Bull.

"The Holy Master of Vientiane has conquered another city..."

The Holy Lord of Demon Bull said roughly.

"Haha, as expected of the Holy Master of Vientiane, until now, you can still have such a record!"

"The descendants of the eight great gods, this is natural..."

...

Moon Dragon City.

Some time ago, the troops dispatched by the Ninth Prince had arrived.

Among these forces, there are members of the forces of Haiyan Pavilion and King Nanfeng, as well as the elite powerhouses supported by the Langong Mansion, and members of other large and small forces who came to the battlefield.

"With these troops, Mengcheng is no problem!"

The ninth prince was smug.

There is only one Holy Master in Mengcheng, and the bottom battle strength joins the fleeing Moon Dragon City soldiers, which is a bit stronger than the soldiers of the Ninth Prince.

But as long as the top combat power of Mengcheng is beheaded, the battle will be settled.

"Report!"

Outside the Ninth Prince's Hall, an intelligence officer hurriedly entered.

The ninth prince took over the secret report, his face slightly darkened.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Eagle asked immediately.

"Mengcheng sent reinforcements, it's an alien 'Jiaozi'!"

The ninth prince said.

"That's what it should be. Even if the 'Jiaozi' doesn't come, other people should be dispatched!"

Eagle said immediately.

They broke the Moon Dragon City and killed the two holy masters, which would definitely attract the attention of the alien race.

However, the Jiaozi of the Jiaoren tribe should be easier to deal with than some ancient holy masters.

"That Mengcheng, we can't move for the time being, we need to think about it in the long run!"

The ninth prince fell silent.

At least wait for the spies to find out how much the Jiaozi Jiaozi will increase Mengcheng's overall strength before making a decision.

At this time, Zhao Feng was walking in the 'trading market' in Moon Dragon City.

This trading market was established by the city's garrisoned troops.

In the battle of the two dynasties, whether it is a soldier or a commander, he can get a lot of spoils from the alien race he killed.

But these spoils are mostly useless.

At first, it was just between teams, trading with each other in exchange for what they needed. Later, it continued to expand and a trading market was formed.

Zhao Feng killed two holy masters, as well as many great emperors, and gained a lot.

These resources are naturally far inferior to those in Zhao Feng's Fan Kong Realm.

However, Zhao Feng is now developing his power and is in urgent need of resources. If accumulated over a long period of time, it will also be a huge amount of resources.

But before that, Zhao Feng can use this loot to exchange for some items and resources he needs in the trading market.

Zhao Feng's cultivation of "Jin Kun Sacred Thunder Body" and "Five Elements Wind Thunder Art" requires too many resources, and the attributes are different, which is relatively messy.

In addition, cultivating the first level of "Soul Dividing Art" some time ago caused Zhao Feng's soul will to decline. With the accumulation of a lot of resources, although the soul's will has almost recovered, the soul-based cultivation resources are almost exhausted.

"Brother Zhao Feng, what do you need, I'll give you a discount!"

"Commander Zhao Feng, I have everything here, as long as you speak, everything is easy to say!"

Seeing Zhao Feng coming to the trading market, many stall owners immediately opened their mouths.

On the battlefield, Zhao Feng killed two holy masters and dozens of great emperors, and he must have accumulated rich results in his hands, and this was also an excellent opportunity to befriend Zhao Feng, so why not do it.

In the end, Zhao Feng could easily trade the resources he needed.

After exchanging resources, Zhao Feng came to the place where the soldiers were stationed.

This is a row of simple houses, Zhao Feng walked into one of the long rows of houses.

"Elder Taishang!"

The moment Zhao Feng came in, many figures in it all screamed out.

A peak king headed by him stepped forward.

"These resources, you allocate!"

Zhao Feng handed the first king a storage ring.

"Thank you, Elder Taishang!"

The old man immediately knelt down and worshipped, and many members of Haiyan Pavilion were moved to tears.

The performance of the elders on the battlefield made them receive excellent treatment here.

Today, the elders of the Supreme Court did not forget them, and personally sent them the resources for cultivation.

"After the next battle is over, those who want to go back can go back to Haiyan Pavilion, and tell the pavilion owner, and then dispatch some potential members!"

Zhao Feng gave the old man named the head a voice transmission alone.

The battlefield is a good place to hone in. Now that Zhao Feng is here, he naturally wants to use the battlefield to hone his potential disciples.

In addition, the military exploits accumulated by a large number of members can also be exchanged for corresponding resources for the development of forces.

"Yes!"

The old man respectfully said.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng left here, returned to his residence, and began to practice.

After running "Wan Nian Divine Art", Zhao Feng multitasked.

"The second level of "Soul Dividing Technique" is coming soon!"

Zhao Feng was thoughtful.

The second layer of "Soul Dividing Art" can have such a fast deduction speed, thanks to the help of the Holy Master Star Demon.

However, even if the second level of "Soul Dividing Technique" is deduced, Zhao Feng will not be in a hurry to cultivate.

First of all, after all, the second floor was deduced by him and the Holy Master Star Demon. Zhao Feng had to scrutinize it as much as possible to eliminate possible mistakes.

In addition, Zhao Feng's current soul will has just recovered. If he cultivates the second level again, it will be a step backward.

Moreover, Zhao Feng is not in a hurry to need a soul clone.

"At present, Zhao Zang is in the ghost gate. He is already the leader of the inner disciples, and his cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Great Dan Yuan."

Zhao Feng nodded.

He also deliberately suppressed Zhao Nan's cultivation progress to avoid suspicion. Otherwise, with Zhao Nan's aptitude and the resources given by Eye of Death and Zhao Feng, it should now be the peak of Great Dan Yuan.

On the other hand, the little thief cat took advantage of the large amount of resources given by Zhao Feng, and stayed in the Lost Sky Realm all the time, and seldom went out.

"Little Thief Cat's strength is also undergoing further transformation!"

Zhao Feng whispered to himself.

The strength of the little thief cat has always grown along with Zhao Feng.

The gap between the Great Emperor and the Holy Master is too great. If the little thief cat does not strengthen its strength, it will not be able to keep up with Zhao Feng's pace, and it will be difficult to make money.

call!

In the Lost Sky Realm, some cultivation resources moved to Zhao Feng.

"Dark Thunder Blood Grass, Heavenly Wind Spirit Bamboo, Nine Heavens Jade Fire Fruit!"

Zhao Feng ran the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Art", at the same time absorbing the power of the attributes in these precious medicinal materials, and at the same time removing the impurities.

Three days later, in Zhao Feng's crystal nucleus, the surging wind of flames, Thunder True Essence, became stronger and purer, and there was an occasional flash of thunder patterns in it.

"The wind and thunder of the flames are great!"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes.

As early as a long time ago, his wind and thunder of flames had been consolidated above Xiaocheng, and now he broke through in one fell swoop.

"The eighth layer is the wind and thunder of flame, then the ninth layer is the wind and thunder of earth..."

Zhao Feng has already begun to plan for the cultivation of the ninth layer of the wind and thunder of the earth.

On the other side, next to the city of the Nine Princes in Lanzhou, is the stronghold of the Thirteenth Prince.

The Thirteenth Prince finally broke through a city by relying on a large number of outstanding members and a holy master that he brought with him.

But when he learned that the Ninth Prince had broken Moon Dragon City long before him, the joy on his face immediately dissipated.

The Ninth Prince did not rely on the Holy Lord's combat power to break through a city, and his fame was naturally greater than his.

"The alien races in Moon Dragon City are really a bunch of idiots!"

The Thirteenth Prince cursed loudly.

"His thirteenth highness, the ninth prince only relies on Zhao Feng, plus the underestimated enemy of Yuelong City, to break it!"

Next to the Thirteenth Prince, Xi Peng of Jiuyou Palace said.

Xi Peng is also the thirteenth prince, a powerful quasi-Holy Master who has participated in the Prince's Trial. After going through the Prince's Trial, his strength has improved, and it will not be long before he can try to attack the Holy Master.

"This Zhao Feng is also troublesome!"

When the Thirteenth Prince heard Zhao Feng's name, his heart would be filled with endless anger.

"Indeed, the main reason is Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng can't stay on the battlefield...hehe!"

Xi Peng of Jiuyou Palace showed a faint smile.

"Xi Peng, do you have a solution?"

The Thirteenth Prince smiled in surprise.

"Zhao Feng offended our Jiuyou Palace, how could it have a good end, and so is Nangong Sheng!" R655

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