Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 1,452 The Restless Long Aotian

Chapter 1,452 The Restless Long Aotian

"Senior Pei Feng, you are in your prime period, how can you say you are old?"

Hearing Pei Feng's sigh, Cheng Feng comforted him.

"Cheng Feng, compared to you, I am really old."

Pei Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, no more words, you should continue to think of a solution."

"After all, we have a crisis on our head and we don't have much time."

There is indeed not much time left for Cheng Feng.

Because Cheng Feng injured the tombkeeper at the Gate of Hell and killed the four clones of the second elder of the Blood God Sect, the news spread in the evil camp.

Although it caused an uproar and shocked everyone.

However, through the deliberate propaganda of the blood demon elders, everyone already knew that the reason why Cheng Feng was able to achieve such a feat was with the help of the power of the Hidden Dragon Formation.

Regardless of the Hidden Dragon Formation, Cheng Feng is still a peak Broken Realm warrior.

Therefore, after being frightened by Cheng Feng, all the evil sect masters became murderous.

Because the blood demon elder issued a reward for killing Cheng Feng.

No matter who it is, they can get a semi-sacred weapon and a heaven-level skill as a reward.

And they will be immediately sent out of the Earth Continent to the world ruled by the Blood God Cult to cultivate them.

Such rewards are fatally attractive to any evil sect warrior.

So when many evil sect warriors learned that Cheng Feng had left Qianlong Academy.

Almost all the warriors of the evil sect in the Ascending Heaven Realm took action.

Prepare to kill Cheng Feng and get the reward from the blood demon elder.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng was pushed to the edge of the storm, and the cry of killing spread throughout the Yuhua Dynasty.

Even some 'righteous warriors' were thinking of getting closer to Cheng Feng and looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Cheng Feng didn't know about this yet.

But just by guessing, you can guess a lot.

That's why Cheng Feng was very urgent and wanted to kill the clone of the Red Flame God King as soon as possible.

Only in this way could he have no worries and escape thousands of miles away from the evil sect's warriors.

He can even wait for an opportunity to counterattack and give his pursuers a head-on blow!

"The imitation body of the Red Flame God King has strong vitality."

Outside the Qiankun Wuji Formation, Cheng Feng thought attentively: "It is already very difficult to consume it to death within ten hours."

"Unless the new emperor fire can advance again in a short period of time, reaching the king level, or half king level!"

"But that's highly unlikely."

Although the promotion speed of the new emperor fire is much faster than that of ordinary strange fire, it cannot be promoted to the semi-king level immediately after entering the super strange fire level.

Because the span between super alien fire and king-grade alien fire is very large.

Successful promotion requires a long period of accumulation.

The black flames of hell had been dormant for who knows how many years, and only after devouring the spiritual flames of the earth did they get a chance to advance.

Therefore, the plan of expecting the new Emperor Fire to advance to speed up the death of the Crimson Flame God King’s imitation body is simply not feasible.

"Cheng Feng, since the time it takes to kill the Red Flame God King has prevented any further improvement, why not try another way of thinking?"

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded.

"Another way of thinking?" Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Actually, the current problem is mainly that the Red Flame God King is fixed at Thousand Cauldron Peak, which prevents you from staying away from this place."

Nalan Changsheng said: "Once the super strong one comes, we can only passively defend and get into trouble."

"But if the imitation body of the Red Flame God King can move with you, wouldn't the problem be solved?"

"Uncle Nalan, this doesn't seem to work."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "Only the Universe Wuji Formation can trap the imitation body of the Red Flame God King."

"The Qiankun Wuji Formation is a fixed formation and cannot be moved at all."

"Cheng Feng, that was before."

Nalan Changsheng said: "Now that you have a holy array magic weapon, with Long Aotian's formation skills, it may not be impossible to build a moving Qiankun Wuji Array based on this magic weapon. .”

"Sacred array magic weapon? I forgot about this."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up: "I'm going to ask Long Aotian now."

After saying this, Cheng Feng turned to look at Long Aotian.

I saw that Long Aotian was busy setting up the new Qiankun Wuji Formation.

His focused expression gave people the air of a formation master.

"Long Aotian, how is the arrangement of the New Universe Wuji Formation going?"

Cheng Feng flew to Long Aotian and asked.

"Don't make any noise, it's still early."

However, Long Aotian entered a state of selflessness.

All his energy was devoted to setting up the formation, and he ignored Cheng Feng's questions.

"Damn, I didn't expect this guy to be so focused."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng was a little surprised.

Immediately, a light flashed in his eyes, and he sighed with regret: "I just got a 'holy level' magic weapon, and I originally wanted to find someone to taste it."

"Since someone is unavailable..."

"Sacred array magic weapon? Where is it?"

When Cheng Feng mentioned the holy array magic weapon, Long Aotian, who was arranging the array, suddenly felt like he had been poked in the butt.

The dragon's head was raised, his eyes shining brightly.

"Uh, aren't you concentrating on setting up the formation? Why are you suddenly free?"

Seeing Long Aotian's eyes shining, Cheng Feng said jokingly.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly take out the holy array magic weapon and show it to me."

Long Aotian ignored Cheng Feng's joke and went straight to the topic.

He looked like a shy person who met a super beautiful woman.

"Wipe it!" Being stared at by Long Aotian, Cheng Feng felt goosebumps all over his body.

In the midst of the cold, he quickly took out the purple gold flag from the soul ring.

Then he threw it to Long Aotian!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

But after receiving the purple and gold banner, Long Aotian's reaction was even greater.

His whole body was trembling, and he kept spouting curse words: "I'm so lucky, it's really a holy magic weapon."

"Cheng Feng, you kid, you didn't lie to me!"

Obviously, the reason why Long Aotian was like this was because he was shocked by the Zijin Banner.

It originally thought that Cheng Feng's words just now were a joke to it.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng actually took out a holy array magic weapon.

Moreover, it is also the best among the holy array magic weapons!

This directly made Long Aotian go crazy. Five dragon claws grabbed the purple gold flag and caressed it inch by inch. He couldn't put it down.

"Long Aotian, can you stop being so disgusting?"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng felt a chill: "Isn't it just a magic weapon, that's all?"

"As for, quite so!"

However, Long Aotian stroked the purple-gold banner and said, "You know nothing about formations. You have no idea what a holy formation magic weapon means to an formation master."

"With this purple-gold banner, I will be the undisputed number one in the world of formation masters in the entire Earth Dome Continent."

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