Eight Hundred and Thirteenth Chapter Thwarted a Strong Enemy

swish

That layer of silver-purple phantom light flew towards the undulating mountains in the distance, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

After breaking through the young king of Yuan Gongfu, there was no one nearby who could stop Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng.

Few of the kings who came after him could compare to Nangong Sheng in terms of speed.

"Too fast..."

The king of the Shi family and the Dong family chased after them for a while, and could only helplessly stare at the layer of silver-purple illusory light, the further they went, the farther they went.

If you want to keep the king of the space system, the difficulty is several times that of the king of the same rank.

"How can the outflanking plan fail?"

A gloomy and angry voice came from the other side of Gu Lin.

swoosh

A tall, bald man in a jet-black shirt, carrying a domineering and tyrannical magic power, flew through the air.

The visitor is the "Jiu Wuji" of Jiuyou Palace.

And then.

The thirteenth prince of the royal family and the dry-faced old man arrived.

"Following layer by layer, to the final encirclement and suppression, at a critical moment, the two people noticed..."

The dry-faced old man sighed.

The teams of their many forces have endless talents and abilities, and many of them are tracking experts.

After several days of exclusion and careful tracking, many forces determined the footholds of Zhao Feng and the two, and carried out encirclement and suppression.

But unexpectedly.

At the last moment, the two of Nangong Sheng were alarmed.

On the other side, between the mountains and clouds.

"Nangong Sheng, your nose ring ability is quite good..."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

At the time of the initial selection, Zhao Feng had no interest in this nose ring, and it did not meet his aesthetics.

turn out to be.

The nose ring of Nangong Sheng can bring super sensitive smell ability.

This sense of smell can be used for tracking and judging the attributes of various treasures.

Even, this nose ring can filter and isolate some of the virulence of the outside world.

It was with this nose ring that Nangong Sheng took the first step to sense the breath of those trackers.

Then cooperate with Zhao Feng's divine eye to find the best breakout route.

For Nangong Sheng, this is quite an additional bloodline ability.

Of course, this nose ring doesn't mean much to Zhao Feng. His divine eye has a similar auxiliary ability, even more powerful. The difference is that one is sight and the other is smell.

"thief, where to run-"

Between the mountains in the rear, a majestic and astonishing magical power surged.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were shocked.

swoosh

I saw a bald man with black flame demon wings on his back, like a black-winged demon venerable, rushing towards him aggressively.

very fast

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng had a solemn look on their faces.

This "Jiu Wuji" is worthy of being the leader among the elder kings, with profound skills and powerful secret techniques.

at this time.

In terms of speed, Jiu Wuji had the advantage, steadily catching up with Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng.

"You're the only one with a bald head, and you want to keep us?"

Nangong Sheng sneered.

indeed.

Those chasing forces, who can really catch up with their speed, are only Jiu Wuji.

Perhaps, the withered-faced old man beside the thirteenth prince also has some ability, but the latter has some scruples to protect the prince.

"Then try it out..."

Jiu Wuji couldn't help licking his lips, the haze on his face was cruel.

Although he is an elite of the senior generation, his real strength can at least be included in the top 30 of the top talent list, or even higher.

boom

The black flame magic wings behind Jiu Wuji carried a layer of rolling black flame storm, making the nearby sky dark.

That monstrous demonic might, the power that was integrated into the demonic realm, instantly hit Nangong Sheng and Zhao Feng.

"boom"

Both Nangong Sheng and Zhao Feng were shocked, and the space system domain they were in shook violently, showing an unstable trend.

at the same time.

A layer of dark ghostly aura was trying to squeeze and penetrate Nangong Sheng's space domain.

"not good"

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng retreated again and again, and a sense of oppression came from all directions.

The initial collision in the space field made the two kings stand apart.

Nangong Sheng, even though he is a rare genius, possessing both a celestial spirit body and an ethereal spirit body, it does not take long for him to become a king and shape the realm.

On the other hand, "Jiu Wuji", the real essence is extremely profound, and the secret skills of the exercises are very consummate.

The space domain he created is extremely strong, not inferior to the peak king.

"Hand of the Devil"

Jiu Wuji gave a loud cry, and one arm suddenly burned and swelled, turning into a giant pitch-black hand that merged with the world.

"Boom--"

The huge "hand of the devil" evoked the majestic black cloud flames, and the sky was shattered, and its combat power broke the barrier of the realm and reached the peak of the king level.

bang bang

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng fought together with all their strength, but they were still shot into the mountain below by the hand of the devil.

First of all, in the field of space, Jiu Wuji was one step ahead.

Afterwards, Jiu Wuji reached the pinnacle of the king in terms of the background of the practice, the heat, and the realm.

As for Zhao Feng and Nangong Sage, the main battle strength is still Nangong Sage.

So far, Zhao Feng has been mainly assisting.

"Hahaha... Two thieves captured and killed you, and I alone are enough."

Jiu Wuji let out a long roar, and slaughtered him unscrupulously.

In fact, Jiu Wuji had the possibility of being promoted to the peak king ten years ago.

However, in order to improve the success rate of entering the magical space, he just restricted the cultivation base to the advanced level, and has always been at the level of the king of the realm.

This is because.

The success rate of the peak king entering the magical space is extremely low, even if it is a four-star sect, it is not too sure.

"Look at how long your secret technique can last"

Nangong Sheng fell to the ground, the purple crescent mark between his eyebrows flickered in light and dark, and his purple hair moved with the wind.

on the ground.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng, both with purple hair, looked at each other.

"superior"

The two shot at the same time.

"The Body of Holy Thunder"

The bones of Zhao Feng's whole body were brittle, and his body was lifted a little out of thin air, and a blue-silver metal texture appeared all over his body.

boom

A circle of faintly visible electric patterns of Saint's physical strength greeted Jiu Wuji in midair.

With the strengthening of the Holy Lightning Body Secret Technique, Zhao Feng's Holy Body strength, in a short period of time, can almost rival the king.

And this is just his basic strength.

"Wings of Thunder"

Zhao Feng unfolded a pair of rippling-like wings and light wings behind Zhao Feng, which actually triggered a mighty force of wind and thunder, with a superb artistic conception.

It's not over yet

"turn on"

A layer of bright red glazed flames lingered on Zhao Feng's body, and the whole person was like a blood flame demon, with a tyrannical aura.

After these two enhancements, Zhao Feng's Saint Thunder's physical strength attack completely reached the level of a king, even slightly better than an ordinary king.

There is one last step

"Whoosh"

The ancient cyan shoes under Zhao Feng's feet shot out a ray of azure light, which suddenly increased its instantaneous speed several times.

Under that extreme speed and increase, Zhao Feng's explosive power reached a terrifying level.

Jiu Wuji only felt the afterimage flickering, and a tall figure with blood flames and thunder wings, with indescribable power of heaven and earth, slammed down in front of him.

Boom boom --

Zhao Feng's tyrannical punching force instantly slammed into front of Jiu Wuji.

"how is this possible……"

Jiu Wuji's body and blood sank, and his body shook slightly, unbelievable.

That little boy's attack actually penetrated into his domain and the invisible magic field around him, and spread to his deity.

"break"

In a flash of the black and silver dotted line, Nangong Sheng approached through the space movement technique, and cut out a silver-purple virtual ripple blade in the palm of his hand. The terrifying space power annihilated everything into powder.

Moreover, Nangong Sheng's attack also incorporated the power characteristics of the Evil God Crystal.

puff puff

For a time, Jiu Wuji ushered in a crazy counterattack from Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng.

"Magic Field"

Jiu Wuji stands proudly in the void, the whole body is empty, a distorted black, there is an illusion that the space is collapsing.

That powerful force field will absorb and transfer the attack to the maximum extent.

Devil's Hand

Jiu Wuji waved the pitch-black giant hand that fused the world, and the black clouds were billowing with flames, oppressing Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng again.

Nangong Sheng's space domain trembled again.

Zhao Feng's holy body strength, under the powerful oppression and bombardment of the pitch-black giant hand, sent a burst of pain.

"Haha, what about a momentary burst of power?"

Jiu Wuji sneered.

He vaguely guessed that Zhao Feng might be the rebirth of a certain king, or even a great emperor.

For the False God King, it is not uncommon for him to be reborn.

As long as he survived Zhao Feng's instantaneous explosive force, he could counterattack and restrain him.

bang bang

Seeing that, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were once again at a disadvantage, and were pressed to the ground near the ground by the "hand of the devil".

Whizzing

At the same time, the powerhouses such as the Thirteen Princes and the Dry Faced Old Man from afar came in pursuit.

"Last minute, let's see where you run—"

There was a hint of lust in Jiu Wuji's eyes. As soon as the reinforcements arrived, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng would be unable to fly.

"last blow"

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng glanced at each other, and from near the ground again, they pushed the amazing explosive power and attack, and counterattacked at Jiu Wuji.

"ridiculous"

The corner of Jiu Wuji's mouth was full of mockery.

The huge gap in basic strength cannot be made up by the instantaneous explosive power of artistic conception or skills.

But suddenly, Jiu Wuji's body froze.

buzz

Zhao Feng fused a punch of great strength and blood, and a strange space overlapped in his field of vision, creating a sense of insanity.

"Phantom City"

In an instant, Jiu Wuji's senses were greatly blinded, and he was placed in a mist-shrouded labyrinth fantasy city, his control over reality was reduced by 40% to 50%.

puff puff puff-

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng's ultimate attack instantly penetrated the magic field of "Jiu Wuji" that revealed flaws and sharply diminished power.

Wow

Jiu Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and struggled out of the "Illusory City Domain".

Although Zhao Feng was reborn, he did not rebuild his Soul Dao, and he still retained this Soul Dao domain.

Now, his soul has recovered to the level of a king, and the power of the Illusory City Domain has already reached a certain level of heat at its peak.

Meow meow

Before Jiu Wuji could react, a golden dragon with a length of several tens of meters slammed around him.

"hateful"

Jiu Wuji's whole body tightened, and he was entangled by a gray-gold whip, and a golden dragon's sharp energy penetrated into his body.

"Bald to Death"

The attack of Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng came again, accompanied by the impact and disturbance of the Soul Dao Domain.

"what"

Jiu Wuji was overwhelmed and let out a shrill scream, but barely managed to break free from Little Thief Cat's golden whip.

bang bang chi chi

Jiu Wuji fell from the air, leaving a dense and neat blood-colored incision on the body surface, and even some bloody woodcutter marks, which looked terrible.

"Jiu Wuji, actually lost..."

The dry-faced man, the Thirteenth Prince and the others who followed up were full of horror when they saw this scene.

the same moment.

A splendid figure of Zi Yingfang fell into the ancient forest where Zhao Feng and the two were meditating, and his complexion changed slightly: "It's a step late, Nangong Sheng, you have to hold on..."

There is still more than one day left in this month, if in the end, the top three of the monthly pass can be stabilized, the fast food will be more explosive)