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Chapter 870: Tang Feng Gets Out of Trouble

As soon as Yuezhao's clone started to think about retreating, Tang Feng noticed it and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Come when you want, leave when you want. Do you think this is your back garden?"

After the words fell, three thousand divine fire coefficients surged in the body, turning into a huge burning fire dragon. With a roar, it rushed towards the opponent.

Bai Tuan was horrified and wanted to retreat, but by now it was obviously too late. After all, this place was Tang Feng's body, and he had unique control over it.

In just an instant, the white ball of light was enveloped and trapped by the divine fire.

"Damn it, I have been careless after all. I underestimated you, a brat from my ancestral land, but I'm afraid you can't do it even if you trap me!" Yuezhao's clone roared repeatedly, and immediately drove the light group and transformed into a spear.

The silver-white spear kept rushing left and right, but it was tightly surrounded by the divine fire and could not escape.

Moreover, every time Yuezhao's clone struggled, its own vitality was consumed, and soon the light group gradually dimmed.

"This great god is the master of Yuezhao Palace in the big world of the earth. You damn ancestral boy knows the truth, so let me go quickly, otherwise you will be destroyed both physically and mentally!" Yuezhao's clone stopped its momentum and kept roaring.

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Tang Feng couldn't help but sneered: "You are still being stubborn at this time. Now that the earth's ancestral land and the big world have formations and seals, you can't come here at all. Do you think this can threaten me?"

Yuezhao's clone obviously realized that his words were not threatening at all, so he had to change his tone and said: "What you said is not unreasonable. As long as you let go of this clone, there will be many treasures in the Sword Master's Palace.

I can give it to you."

Tang Feng laughed when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you, the so-called great god of Yuezhao Palace, are not that good. I am afraid that I will kill you. As for Miyamoto Musashi and the others, they are not my opponents at all.

At that time, aren’t the treasures of the Sword Saint Palace still mine?”

At this point, before the other party could speak, Tang Feng snorted again: "Don't waste your efforts. If you could rush out, you would have broken through long ago. Now you are trying to negotiate terms with me, which proves that,

There is nothing you can do, just wait and be refined by my divine fire!"

As soon as these words fell, the three thousand divine fire coefficients surged and pressed directly towards the ball of white light.

Yuezhao's clone kept struggling, but couldn't break free at all, so he had to yell: "Damn it, you dare to refine the clone of this great god. You are so brave. Let me go quickly, otherwise..."

Tang Feng didn't listen to the next words, and of course there was no need to listen anymore. The two sides were already in a fight to the death, so naturally it was impossible to let each other go.

What's more, the energy of this Yuezhao clone is majestic, even stronger than the last true spirit of the Sword Demon God. If it is completely refined, his Three Thousand Divine Kingdom will definitely be able to reach a higher level by then.

Seeing Tang Feng's determination, the clone of Yuezhao, who had been shouting threats, finally realized that the boy in front of him could not be threatened by just a few words.

"Damn it, since you want to refine my god's clone, I will fight with you!" Yuezhao's clone roared, whether it was the white light inside the body or the dense brilliance threads outside, suddenly surged.

Thin lines of light rushed over densely, trying to smash Tang Feng's body into pieces, while the light ball inside turned into a spear again and rushed towards Tang Feng's Tianling Palace.

However, Tang Feng remained unmoved by the opponent's hysterical efforts. His body surface was protected by a layer of golden divine fire shield, and those thin lines of brilliance could not break through at all.

As for the silver spear, before it even reached Tianling Palace, it was stopped by the divine fire and could no longer move forward.

Moreover, after this struggle, the silver spear had become dim and was no longer able to resist.

However, Tang Feng did not dare to be careless. In order to guard against fraud, he still refined it carefully, and soon traces of pure energy origin emerged from the refining of the divine fire.

"Right now, I still can't gather my true energy to break through to the Martial King Realm. In that case, let's use it first to practice the techniques of the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms!"

Tang Feng pondered for a moment, and then started to use the cultivation methods of the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms. As the source of energy poured in, each of the Divine Kingdoms in his body was soon opened and lit up.

At this moment, on the surface, Tang Feng is still the same as before, and the rays of brilliance are still surrounding him in a cage. Outsiders can't see anything strange at all, and naturally they can't see what's inside him.

change.

Of course, at this time, as long as Tang Feng was willing, he could easily break through these brilliance and escape. After all, the Yuezhao clone was trapped and partially refined at this time, and could no longer mobilize the brilliance.

But Tang Feng doesn't want to do this yet, because as long as there is this brilliance lingering on his body, Miyamoto Musashi and others will naturally not dare to act rashly, and this brilliance will invisibly become his protective umbrella.

The Juggernaut Palace suddenly fell into silence, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Even the Juggernaut Palace, which was usually brightly lit like daylight, did not light up the lights tonight, and the entire mountainside was pitch black.

Only streaks of light were still lingering on the roof. Miyamoto Musashi and others stood there, staring at the light above them, but they were unable to grasp it for a while.

"There is no movement at this time. Do you think the Great God Yuezhao will do it?" A disciple of the Sword Saint Palace suddenly asked, unable to bear the silence and depression.

After hearing this, Miyamoto Musashi suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Shut up, God Tsukizhao is the supreme master. How could he fail? How can a little Chinese boy resist?"

Hearing what he said, the other disciples of the Sword Saint Palace shouted: "When God Yuezhao comes and takes action, we will win, our Sword Saint Palace will win, and Fuso will win!"

"Fusang will win, these damn Chinese people, as long as they wait for the avatar of Yuezhao to destroy that kid, all of these people will die!" The shouts kept coming one after another.

The Black Dragon King and others in front looked at each other and couldn't help but ask: "Master Shadow Dragon, what should we do now?"

Shadow Dragon frowned to himself, glanced at Tang Feng's figure on the roof, and sighed in a deep voice: "For the current plan, we can only wait and see one step at a time, but everyone listens to the order, if the situation is not right later, immediately

Retreat in batches, don’t be reluctant to fight!”

Kuanglong couldn't help but shouted: "If we retreat, what will Brother Zulong do?"

Shadow Dragon sighed: "If the Ancestral Dragon is defeated, we can only wait to die if we stay!"

Miyamoto Musashi in the front heard this and couldn't help but sneered: "You still want to retreat at this time? Do you think you can escape tonight?"

"All the disciples of the Sword Master Palace listen to the order. The enemies will be surrounded in the future. They will only wait for God Tsukisho to give the order. Kill them without mercy. No one will be spared!" Miyamoto Musashi suddenly waved his hand and ordered.

However, at this moment, Tang Feng, who was standing on the ridge of the roof, suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, two golden rays of light shot out from his eyes, as bright as the light of the scorching sun.

"Miyamoto Musashi, don't wait any longer, your clone of Tsukiteruo will no longer give you orders!"


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