The big talisman with shining green light is like a heaven and earth cage, trapping Wen Peng under the talisman.
Under the big talisman, the blue light is like a bucket, shining brightly, and the green talisman power falling around it is like an unbreakable prison, blocking all Wen Peng's escape routes.
However, at this moment, an extremely dangerous aura appeared within the controllable range of Feng Jueyu's consciousness.
It was an extremely insidious and domineering aura. The smell of the resentful dragon's poisonous blood was particularly strong, far from being comparable to gentleness. The fishy smell in the air made Feng Jueyu very disgusted.
Whoosh!
He looked back and saw that one of the two mysterious masters in Xiao Tianxia's team was missing. Needless to say, one of them was killing him.
In a flash of lightning, Feng Jueyu frantically injected the power of the cave into the big talisman, hoping to strengthen the defense by strengthening the talisman and try to destroy Wen Peng before the opponent arrived.
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu injected a surging cave power into the big spell, and then killed Wen Peng without caring about anything.
"Wen Peng, suffer death!"
As fast as lightning, just as Feng Jueyu's thoughts emerged, he was in front of Wen Peng.
With a buzzing sound, the Emperor's Dharma appeared again. He and Feng Jueyu's movements were extremely consistent. They raised a domineering and boundless Imperial Sword high and slashed at Wen Peng's dog head.
boom!
The sword wind fell down, the sky and the earth shattered, and the Zhouxu collapsed. The sky above Wen Peng's head was like a curtain, which was suddenly torn open by the fierce and domineering sword energy. Countless small void turbulences rushed out of the cracks in the sky and the earth, causing the
The sword energy looked even more unstoppable.
"Feng Jueyu, I will fight with you."
Wen Peng felt aggrieved. He had gone through countless battles from breaking through the realm to becoming a god. He never thought that one day he would be overwhelmed by an eighth-level god-man and could not hold his head up.
Without it, Feng Jueyu is too powerful, and one cannot look at him from a worldly perspective. He is a monster whose talent in cultivation is unenviable.
With a loud roar, Wen Peng wildly danced the sword in his hand. Waves of sword energy criss-crossed and formed, forming a gray storm condensed by the sword energy. It collided with Feng Jueyu's Water Dragon Sword.
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boom!
The tornado-like sword energy surged into the sky, and its power was many times more powerful than when he faced Yuan Jue two months ago.
This was not only because he had inherited the poisonous blood of the Resentful Dragon recently, but also because Wen Peng was too afraid of death and had to use all his strength when facing Feng Jueyu.
However, he still underestimated Feng Jueyu's terrifying power.
Under the same conditions, Feng Jueyu's cultivation had actually already surpassed the top figures in the first level.
His super-grade Dao veins, reshaped divine body, vast spiritual thoughts, as well as the extremely mysterious set of ascension Dao body techniques, and even recently used the void water to widen the hidden veins... These kinds of adventures have been preparing for his future.
The foundation of the road continues to lay a more solid foundation.
To put it bluntly, Feng Jueyu has taken every step in his path of cultivation with great solidity, without any shortcomings or weaknesses in his body.
In comparison, no matter how outstanding people like Wen Peng and Wei Yuanfu are, they will never reach his height.
Bang!
The sword energy fell down, and the frenzy of the sword energy stagnated for a moment visible to the naked eye, as if it suddenly became silent and was suppressed by an inexplicable force.
During this period, Wen Peng was shocked to see that Feng Jueyu's sword energy had reached a length of more than 150 feet, running through the sky and across the sky.
The sword energy was as white as an open flame, steaming fiercely, and he was unable to match it.
"impossible……"
boom!
After Wen Peng roared wildly in his heart, he felt that the overwhelming power of the sword was overwhelming. He watched helplessly as his sword tornado collapsed on the spot and fell apart.
The chaotic sword energy splashed and spread out uncontrollably in the sky, just like a fireworks feast, dazzling and dazzling.
It's a pity that Wen Peng is not in the mood to enjoy this fireworks show.
He was panicked in his heart, and his hair stood on end, and he activated the power of the cave to flee into the distance at full speed.
Not long after he ran away, he was struck in the back by the sword energy, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed into the sky.
A head-on collision caused Wen Peng to be seriously injured!
"Huh, let's get rid of one of them first. The pressure on Yuan Jue's side will be much less."
Feng Jueyu didn't waste any time, lunged forward and quickly chased after him.
He wanted to kill Wen Peng before the mysterious master who disappeared took action, which would relieve some pressure on the subsequent defensive actions.
But he had just chased him far away when an ominous premonition suddenly struck him.
He didn't even have time to notice the location where the premonition appeared, and was forced to stop the action of killing Wen Peng.
Whoosh!
Feng Jueyu stopped, and then without even having time to think, he poured all the power of the cave into the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor.
Baojia was injected with Dongyu's power and suddenly reached 200 million kilograms, reaching a new critical point. At the same time, a glittering golden defensive light shield was quickly propped up, wrapping him tightly.
Sure enough, when the defensive light shield appeared, a figure came behind him strangely and handed him a seemingly light palm.
Feng Jueyu got up again and it was too late to turn around, so he could only mobilize all his cave power to defend himself.
when!
The soft palm force was the first to hit the defensive light barrier that the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor had propped up by itself. A sound like a bell echoed throughout the audience, and then there was a crash.
The gang suddenly disintegrated like a mirror.
Not only that, Feng Jueyu also felt a ferocious force that he had never seen before hit his back hard, causing the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor to shrink and show signs of disintegration.
In particular, that palm force also had an insidious and domineering penetrating force, directly hitting Feng Jueyu's back through the treasure armor, making him unstable, and he staggered forward for a distance before he could fly.
Stop.
Whoosh!
Feng Jueyu stopped slowly and looked back.
An old man with a black gauze crown on his head appeared in front of him, half of his face covered by black gauze, and his whole body was filled with an unspeakable evil spirit.
"Sure enough, it's here..."
Obviously, this old man is a top powerhouse who has been following the Resentful Dragon for a long time.
Similarly, his cultivation was unable to break through to the position of a god due to rules restrictions, but his strength was far superior to that of Wen Peng, and even Wen Qi was still far behind him.
This is an authentic top player who should not be underestimated.
Feng Jueyu stopped and looked at the other person with deep eyes, his powerful spiritual will constantly spreading, trying to see clearly the old man's true identity.
The old man Sha Guan was also sizing him up, somewhat surprised in his heart.
You must know that his palm did not hold back. Normally, let alone the eighth-level master, even the ninth-level master would have been knocked into chaos by his palm, but nothing happened to this kid.
Quite a tough guy.
I don't know if he was injured or not. Maybe he was faking it, and he looked very similar to it.
The old man Shaguan was very confident in his own cultivation. He looked at it twice and said with a evil smile: "Young man has some abilities, but I just don't know how many punches and palms you have with your body."
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he raised his chin proudly, because from these words, he could tell that the other party had no clues about him.
Did he think I was hurt?
What a joke, this palm is indeed overbearing, but it is still far from breaking my Ascension Dao Body Technique.
Of course, Feng Jueyu would not remind his opponent of these words. He smiled proudly and said: "It seems that you are very confident in your own strength. Then give it a try?"
"You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I hope you can still laugh later."
The old man in Shaguan put his hands behind his back and said, "Leave him to me. You break the barrier first."
After giving the order, Wei Yuannan nodded in agreement: "Do it."
With the old man Shaoguan taking action, Feng Jueyu no longer had the energy to stop the disciples of the four major clans from attacking the stone forest.
There were more than fifty people left, plus Wei Yuannan, and Wei Yuanfu took action together, using various magic weapons and artifacts to attack Wen Yiyi in the Immortal Realm. The earth-shattering roars continued to come, making Feng Jueyu look gloomy and worried in his heart.
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This stone forest is one of the biggest barriers that separates the Resentful Dragon from the Yellow Dragon Valley.
In the mountain city and Huanglong Valley, although there are also inscriptions on the ancient world, they are integrated with the stone forest.
If the stone forest is destroyed, the power of the ancient divine world text inside will be greatly reduced, and the restraint against the resentful dragon will lose a certain effect.
However, Feng Jueyu has nothing to do. After all, there are too many enemies. They can allocate part of their energy to target people like themselves and Juexin who interfere with their actions, and they can also let the vast majority of people attack with all their strength and penetrate the barrier.
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This is an unsolvable proposition, and Feng Jueyu can only fall behind.
He didn't want to risk his life to stop it, because that was unrealistic. If he took action at all costs, the old man Shaguan would definitely try his best to get rid of him.
This is a difficult opponent and must be dealt with with all our strength.
Not long after, the Divine Light Barrier finally collapsed. Wei Yuannan and Wei Yuanfu raised their arms and rushed into the stone forest with more than fifty people.
Wei Yuanfu came towards Feng Jueyu with a long sword in his hand. This guy killed four elders of the Wei family, and he wanted to avenge his shame.
But at this moment, he was drunk.
The speaker was Wei Yuannan.
"Yuanfu, hand him over to Protector Nie, and we'll go find Lian Qingyi."
Wei Yuanfu stood still: "He killed four elders of my clan at the ninth level. This blood debt..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yuannan glanced sharply and said: "Hu Tu, business is important. With Protector Nie here, are you still afraid that he will not die?"
"That's right, I'm still here. You go find the Tribulation-Transcending Spirit Fruit Tree first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qi rushed out of the large pit on the ground.
He was seriously injured in the battle just now, but he did not die. Now he has joined the battle again.
The fat old man who had not said a word from beginning to end rose into the air, sucked in his right palm, picked up the injured Wen Peng, and rushed towards Huanglong Valley.
"Follow me and find the Tribulation-Transcending Spirit Fruit Tree. That's a great achievement. Let's go." Wei Yuannan shouted.
"kill!"
The disciples of the four great families transformed into wild beasts and followed the old man towards Huanglong Valley.
Wei Yuannan glared at Wei Yuanfu again. Seeing this, the latter could only follow him.
But before he left, he gave Feng Jueyu a hard look and shouted: "Feng Jueyu, I can't kill you with my own hands. You are lucky, but don't be happy too early. With Protector Nie here, you will die even more."