The man with the broken arm was put into the inner space of the Time and Space Robe, and Zhao Feng and the Black Dragon also entered inside.
"Damn it, you came to the inner space of the Time and Space Robe?"
The man with a broken arm, who had recovered from the Soul Eye Technique, looked around with a gloomy expression.
Surrounded by a vast starry sky, below is a huge gray stone slab? There is also a cold young man in black on the stone slab, and then there is an egg!
Although the man in black had a sinister and terrifying aura, his cultivation level was too low for the man with the broken arm to look down on him.
What really surprised him was how there was an egg here!
However, right now he has no time to care about other things.
"How can you run away now?"
Zhao Feng had a playful smile on his face.
He is the owner of the Robe of Time and Space. In the inner space of the Robe of Time and Space, he can restrict the enemy to a great extent.
But again, the enemy here can easily destroy the core of the Time and Space Robe and cause huge damage to the Time and Space Robe.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng flashed, appeared on the right side of the man with the broken arm, and struck out with a palm.
On the other side, the World-Destroying Black Dragon also launched a devastating attack.
"What a strong suppression!"
The man with a broken arm looked gloomy.
Zhao Feng is the master of the Robe of Time and Space. Here, the man with the broken arm is greatly suppressed by space, not to mention the secrets of time and space.
Boom hoohoo!
The man with the broken arm only needs to use all his strength to defend himself.
"The structure of the Time and Space Robe should be the gray stone slab below!"
The man with a broken arm looked straight down, his eyes as bright as a torch.
As long as he can damage the structure of the Time and Space Robe, he can easily leave this space.
"Stop struggling fearlessly. In fact, I can kill you outside. Now that you have come to the inner space of the Time and Space Robe, you have no power to resist..."
Zhao Feng's left eye stared at the man with the broken arm, and an extremely strong eye force and will, accompanied by a supreme secret of time and space, filled the air.
"Time and space confinement!"
A mysterious sense of time and space intertwined between reality and reality suddenly descended on the man with the broken arm.
"This is... time and space... pupil technique!"
The man with the broken arm looked shocked, and even the speed of his speech slowed down.
It is extremely difficult to comprehend the profound meanings of time and space and even the high profound meanings.
Most true gods, for the sake of convenience, only have a brief understanding of the mysteries of space, and don't care about the mysteries of time at all.
But at this moment, Zhao Feng used the Space-Time Eye Technique.
Moreover, this pupil technique is extremely profound and has a strong binding force on the man with a broken arm who is an ancient god.
"Attack quickly!"
Zhao Feng immediately shouted.
"World-Destroying Dragon Breath!"
The world-destroying black dragon activated the power of its bloodline, spit out a black sun of destruction, and enveloped the man with the broken arm.
"Death Curse Binding!"
Zhao Su, who was below, also took out the Death Curse Staff and cast the forbidden technique.
The Rod of the Death Curse is the same as the Robe of Time and Space, and it also contains some supporting combat skills and secret techniques.
Zhao Ming's realm was low and he mainly relied on the power of the Death Curse Rod to cause damage to the man with the broken arm.
Zhao Feng did not stop, and used the power of his left eye to release three soul pupil techniques in an instant.
"Damn it... I destroyed... your... robe of time and space!"
A look of despair slowly emerged on the face of the man with the broken arm.
"He's going to blow himself up!"
Zhao Feng instantly saw what the man with the broken arm was thinking.
But at this time, he was trapped in the space-time pupil technique, and even the time it took to self-destruct was much longer.
"Thunder Tribulation Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng immediately turned his left eye to condense more thunder calamity marks.
Boom!
A twisted thunderstorm flame exploded in the soul level of the man with the broken arm, causing his movements to slow down again.
The World-Destroying Black Dragon and Zhao Suan followed Zhao Feng's will and continued to attack.
"God's eyes... gaze!"
Just when Zhao Feng's left eye discovered that the man with a broken arm was about to explode, his soul-extracting pupil technique suddenly activated.
In the state of "time and space confinement", the man with the broken arm's thoughts of resistance were much slower, so he was much weaker.
Soon, you can see the golden soul of the man with a broken arm slowly leaving his body.
The soul's control over the body is getting weaker and weaker, and it becomes even more impossible to self-destruct.
Boom boom!
Taking this opportunity, the Black Dragon of Destruction and Zhao Su madly attacked the body of the man with the broken arm, causing huge trauma to him.
<>"The effect of time and space confinement is about to disappear!"
Zhao Feng noticed that the man with the broken arm was resisting, and it was rapidly becoming stronger, and finally he could completely resist the gaze of the god's eyes.
"Then go back to your body!"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile and stopped staring.
This man with a broken arm has lived for who knows how many years. His soul and will are very strong, and it is still difficult to extract it.
In addition, his body had been almost destroyed by the World-Destroying Black Dragon and Zhao Su.
Even if a man with a broken arm returns to his own body, it will be difficult for him to produce such powerful self-destruction power.
"Damn it, the Fierce Gold Clan can't spare you!"
The man with a broken arm shouted angrily.
At this time, his body was in tatters and was no longer human.
Zhao Feng and others could clearly see that the golden blood in his body was flowing rapidly in an attempt to recover from the wounds.
"Now, even if you blow yourself up, you won't be a threat to me!"
Zhao Feng's cold eyes looked down at the man with a broken arm, with a playful smile.
"what do you want?"
The man with the broken arm felt helpless in his heart.
His injuries were so severe that even with the help of blood and secret techniques, they would not be able to be repaired in a short period of time.
However, Zhao Feng did not take action at this moment, which proved that he still had a chance to survive.
"Be my servant!"
Zhao Feng speaks decisively and does not tolerate bargaining.
"Haha, you are wishful thinking..."
The man with a broken arm threw his head back and laughed.
The Spirit Tribe and Liejin Tribe are hostile forces. If he surrenders to Zhao Feng, it will be equivalent to entering the Spirit Tribe.
First of all, the Spirit Clan will definitely not trust him, and secondly, the Liejin Clan will definitely get rid of this shame of him.
However, the man with the broken arm had not finished speaking.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng flashed directly next to him, his left eye moving.
Afterwards, Zhao Feng and the man with the broken arm disappeared here.
The next moment, the two of them came to another space.
This is a continuous volcano group with majestic palaces built around and on the top of the volcano.
"Where is this and what did you bring me here for?"
The man with the broken arm suddenly shouted loudly.
There is no such place in his memory.
It is precisely because of the unfamiliar that we are afraid.
At this moment, a scorching pressure that shook the sky came.
"Lord Lord!"
The leader of the Blood Flame Qilin Clan appeared directly next to the man with the broken arm, and then looked at Zhao Feng respectfully.
"This is... you are the master... sir?"
The man with the broken arm looked at the leader of the Blood Flame Qilin Clan, shocked by his strength, and then looked at Zhao Feng in surprise.
Why would such a terrifying and powerful man call Zhao Feng Lord Overlord?
Master Lord? The man with the broken arm suddenly thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and then he stared at Zhao Feng's left eye, looking dumbfounded.
"Don't let him die, the rest is up to you!"
Zhao Feng said casually.
"yes!"
The head of the Blood Flame Qilin clan suddenly showed a ferocious smile.
The next moment, a mighty force that sealed the heavens enveloped the man with the broken arm, causing his blood and divine power to solidify, his mind to freeze, and he was unable to resist.
"Where's the thing I ordered?"
Zhao Feng asked immediately.
"it's here!"
The leader of the Xueyan Qilin clan took out a small red bottle.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng took the red vial and left the ancient dreamland.
…
In the Wild God Realm, the place where Zhao Feng fought with the man with a broken arm was still burning with black and gold flames.
The shocking momentum and the hot and terrifying aura made nearby creatures afraid to approach.
Whoosh!
The figure of the world-destroying black dragon suddenly appeared.
"The master is right, there is indeed someone!"
The world-destroying black dragon quickly left this place.
When he was fighting the man with the broken arm, Zhao Feng's left eye spotted other members of the Liejin Tribe. They were not high in cultivation and they should all be subordinates of the man with the broken arm.
In order not to expose his strength and some of his trump cards, Zhao Feng transferred the battle to the Robe of Time and Space.
In the outer area far away from this land of flames, four figures are hidden.
"Who is the black-scaled man?"
"It's not Zhao Feng, nor is it the ancient god of our clan!"
…
After completely staying away from this place, Zhao Feng emerged from the robe of time and space.
After putting on his white cloak, he continued on his way.
"Did something happen to the Eldar?"
Zhao Feng murmured.
When he came to the Eldest Tribe and passed by many forces, he found that the atmosphere among these forces was extremely tense.
More than a month later, Zhao Feng successfully returned to the Spirit Clan.
"Zhao Feng is back!"
Zhao Feng's appearance caused a sensation in the areas of handymen, foreigners, and inner race disciples.
"Zhao Feng, don't leave without permission in the future. You are now a highly anticipated genius in the Purple Spirit Realm, and you may be assassinated by many forces!"
Above the sky, several ancient gods of the Spiritual Tribe immediately warned.
They also found out that Zhao Feng had appeared in the Holy Land of Life, and then they learned that Zhao Feng had left.
"Zhao Feng, in one month, the Spirit Clan will distribute the 'Pure Spirit Holy Water'. You have just made a breakthrough. This holy water will be of great benefit to you. Don't miss it then..."
Ancient God Fu Ling said slowly.
"knew!"
Zhao Feng said casually, and then returned to his residence.
"It seems that he did not accept the invitation to the Holy Land of Life!"
Several ancient god elders looked at each other in silence for a while.
When they learned that Zhao Feng had appeared in the Holy Land of Life, the first thing they thought of was that Zhao Feng had abandoned the Spirit Clan and chosen the Holy Land, but the result was beyond their expectations.
…
After returning to his residence, Zhao Feng prepared to contact Zhao Yufei immediately, but found that her palace was isolated by a formation.
Obviously, Zhao Yufei is in retreat.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng took out a red vial.
"The bloodline of the Blood Flame Qilin Clan, I don’t know how effective it is!"
Zhao Feng couldn't wait to open the cork, poured out some bloody liquid, and smeared it on his arm.楸/p>
Afterwards, Zhao Feng entered a state of cultivation, activating the Ancient Blood Demon's Yang bloodline to absorb and melt the blood-colored liquid.
Boom!
In an instant, the bloody Yangyan on Zhao Feng's body more than doubled.
The bloody flames were twisting and twisting, as if they were fighting and intertwining.
After a long time, all the bloody liquid on Zhao Feng's arms disappeared, and he opened his eyes.
"That's it, my Ancient Blood Demon Sun has advanced at least a dozen places!"
There are not many ancient bloodlines that can be blended with Zhao Feng's bloodline, and the Blood Flame Qilin Clan is one of them.
"By the way, there are still more than ten days before the Spirit Clan's 'Pure Spirit Holy Water' is distributed!"
Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something, but he still doesn't know what this spiritual purifying holy water is.