There is no doubt that this huge formation was arranged by the Feng tribe, and all the practitioners who died suddenly were the work of the Feng tribe.

In the entire Nuwa City, or the entire land of the God of Prison, only the Feng tribe can produce such a terrible poison, and only the Feng tribe, who is a loyal lackey of the astrologer, can do such a crazy thing.

"I thought the sky was going to change, but I didn't expect the sky to collapse!"

The leader of the fox clan tribe bit his teeth and looked at the location where the fox clan was unwilling to accept it. Then he turned his head and galloped outside Nuwa City.

Although I don’t know how the Feng clan poisoned it or when it was poisoned, it is obvious that even if I go back now, it is useless. And since the Feng clan can do such a vicious thing, it will definitely be a backup plan.

Instead of ruining your life for an impossible thing, it is better to protect yourself first and then make a decision.

The leader of the fox clan reacted very quickly. Among the many practitioners present, there were also smart people. After seeing the tragic situation in front of him, he made a quick decision and flashed his head and planned to escape from this Jedi.

It was almost the same as they expected that Nuwa City had turned into a dead city at this time.

In less than five breaths, ninety percent of the practitioners turned into pus, and the energy in their bodies was extracted by the formation. After purification, they temporarily gathered in the nodes of the formation.

"Interesting. I thought I was cruel enough, but I didn't expect you to be dozens or hundreds of times more poisonous than me! In the huge Nuwa City, countless practitioners died in your hands, and their eyes didn't even blink!"

Wang Yan sneered, looking at Feng Huo in front of him and the giant tooth sitting on his face, his face full of sarcasm.

"Let me guess the purpose of your doing this. If there is no accident, you should want to use this to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Stop it, you evil thief!"

Wang Yan expressed all the cause and effect in a few words, making Feng Huo's already vigorous murderous intent even more prosperous.

"If it weren't for you, my Feng tribe wouldn't be on the verge of destruction, and we wouldn't have taken the risk of rushing to the Golden Immortal Realm, and many cultivators in Nuwa City wouldn't have died tragically. Reality took action to destroy the city wall formation, and then killed my Feng tribe's Erlang, and I don't know how many innocent cultivators died under your sword!"

"Okay! Why are you pretending to be dead at the moment?"

Feng Huo was so passionate that he shouted so much that he was angry, but he was interrupted by Wang Yan after saying a few words.

"Look at this formation that envelops the entire Nuwa City, you have already planned to extract the essence, qi and blood power of countless practitioners to advance to the Golden Immortal! What I did was just to advance this matter. As for the people of the Feng tribe who killed you, it was all because they were looking for death! I came here to find a place to settle down, but you provoked one after another! It's so good now, if you can't beat me, you'll be responsible for it. Do you still have to have a little face?"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, staring at Feng Huo and the giant tooth beside him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Even though he was extremely despicable, he still had to make an excuse for himself. It seemed that he had suffered so much grievances that the whole world owe you! I have seen you shamelessly, but it was the first time in my life who was so shameless! Less nonsense, let's see the truth! I see if you, the group of lowly trash, can advance to the realm of Golden Immortals, or are they all dead in my hands!"

After speaking, Wang Yan rushed to take the lead!

These people from the Feng clan were so disgusting. They had already made plans and even put them into action, but they wanted to set up a chastity arch for themselves. To be honest, this shamelessness can be compared with the Goryeo stick on the main world.

"You... are looking for death..."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, he tore off the last cover in his heart, and Fenghuo suddenly became murderous. However, before he could do it, Wang Yan actually attacked him directly.

"Boom..."

One sword and one sword, one old and one young.

A big sword with a poisonous sword, an extremely hard sword!

One of the old Wang and eight who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, and the other one of the Wang Yan who has only lived for more than a hundred years.

The two people's attacks collided fiercely, and they both wanted to point the other party to death in anger.

Close attacks are extremely dangerous, especially among experts with equal strength. If you are not careful, you will die.

Fenghuo is not an ordinary practitioner of the Xuanxian realm. One of his feet has entered the Golden Immortal Realm. Even Wang Yan dares not guarantee that he can deal with it. And Fenghuo, who was filled with despair and murderous intent, has gone crazy. He has directly used magic tricks like burning blood and burning souls. He directly raised his own strength to another level.

Although Fenghuo has not yet advanced to the Golden Immortal Realm, it is not much different, or it is no less weak in attack than the early stage of Golden Immortal.

The road to cultivation is endless. In addition to the obstacles between each large and small levels, there are several other realm differences that are like natural barriers.

The innate and golden elixir are separated by immortals and mortals. The tribulation and the earth immortals are passed by, and the difference between false immortals and true immortals. The Xuanxian and the golden immortals are broken through and enter the ranks of strong people. Daluo and Quasi-saint are the real strong people in countless worlds.

The four elders of the Feng clan and the mysterious astrologer were stuck on this step, passing through the vast sky, their cultivation level soared, and their life span increased, and their infinite future was waiting for them. If they could not get through, they could only wait in despair for their life span, and finally turned into a handful of dust.

They have lived for a long time and lived a dark life in this place of prison-like prisoners.

This formation was established to prevent sudden disasters, but at this time it was no longer important.

The Feng clan is over and there is no chance of rising again. The countless races in Nuwa City refuse, and Fuxi City and Yanhuang City refuse. Their Feng clan has to make a choice, and chooses when they are forced.

What Wang Yan said to Feng Huo before was so sharp that he directly said the most fundamental thing. Because until now, Feng Huo is still making excuses for what he did, and still pushing all his mistakes to others. He did not even think about it when the astrologer proposed this idea, they agreed without even thinking about it.

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Chapter completed!