Before Xue Feng knew why, a warning sign suddenly exploded in his mind, causing him to subconsciously turn sideways on the spot and flash the sudden fatal attack.

"Why, where did you come from, dare to swagger into our altar!"

Xue Feng was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at the place where the voice came from.

Suddenly, I saw several silver-silk black-robed people flash out of the passage and surrounded him with unkind faces.

"Why, do you think that if you pretend to be one of us, we won't recognize us?"

"Your soul doesn't have the mark left by the demon god, you are not a believer in the apocalypse at all!"

"But it doesn't matter, for the sake of you being so pious, for the sake of finding the door yourself, we can send you to meet the demon god as soon as possible, quack ......"

This send-off is undoubtedly a life-giving send-off.

Xue Feng sank his face, not knowing where he was showing his feet.

The only flaw is probably to go directly into the passage of the altar without warning, and accidentally touch some mechanism, which aroused the suspicion of these apocalyptic believers.

But now was not the time to worry about that, he had to deal with these silver-silk black-robed people as soon as possible and break into the altar to find out.

"Don't talk nonsense, all believers in the apocalypse should be damned!"

Taking out the thunderstorm talisman with one hand and the copycat version of the immortal rope with the other, Xue Feng threw his head and face at several silver-silk black-robed people, and launched a powerful attack at the same time.

"This means of attack, you are from the special department!"

The Apocalypse is now gritting his teeth with hatred for the special department that is searching for their traces everywhere, and now that one is sent to the door, naturally he can't let it go easily.

Waving his sleeves to disperse those swarming thunderstorm talismans, several silver-silk black-robed people formed a formation in the blink of an eye, wanting to trap Xue Feng inside, and the flesh and blood primordial infant turned into nourishment for the altar.

As everyone knows, Xue Feng had already experienced the battle of the Cloud City Altar, and his means of attacking them could not be clearer.

Holding his heart tightly, Xue Feng held a desperate consciousness, and the person was like a hurricane, quickly shuttling through the gaps where several silver-silk black-robed people had not yet had time to complete the blockade.

"Damn it!"

"Can't let him run!

Xue Feng hadn't taken off his black robe when he ran, and when he ran into a shadowy area, his mind moved and stopped.

Those silver-silk black-robed people trusted their eyes too much, relying on their own territory, and they didn't bother to let go of their happy eyes to investigate, and they really made Xue Feng come to the dark.

Xue Feng walked around behind them and suddenly attacked!

There was an extra pen-shaped magic weapon in his palm, and under the cover of his head, he caught all the black-robed people off guard.

This is the natal weapon that Xue Feng repaired after the last battle of Cloud City was shattered by a skilled craftsman from a special department, and the grade has been raised to a higher level, and it is extremely strong.

Xue Feng had the help of magic weapons, and the formation of his pen became a domain of his own, trapping several silver-silk black-robed people who were comparable to him in strength.

No matter how they collided, Xue Feng sweated like rain, and he couldn't help but bless the mana of the pen body, withstanding their attacks again and again.

"Tell me the information about your apocalypse, or you'll all die here!"

"Hmph, you are a late infant, your strength is about the same as ours, and you still want to ask for information from our mouths, wishful thinking!"

"You wait, we are about to crash into your ghost formation, and you will only be beaten to pieces by us, and you will never be able to live an ending!"

Xue Feng sneered, and the magic weapon was magnificent, with a heroic and righteous aura, and it corroded so much that the silver-silk black-robed people in the formation wailed endlessly.

"Righteousness! How can you have such a scorching righteousness in you!"

"Ah, it can't be!"

Righteousness is the nemesis of evil demons, this Xue Feng confirmed from Zhang Fan's mouth, and he also made preparations when he set off for the nearby Apocalypse stronghold.

He went to the nearby Buddhist temple and asked the abbot who had achieved cultivation to learn some lessons on cultivating righteousness.

Although it is not as frightening as the righteousness released by Zhang Fan, he cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, and he was still jealous and hateful in his heart, and with the firm determination to destroy the evil demons, it was even more natural to practice righteousness.

In just a few days, his righteousness had a clear restraining effect on the evil cultivators of the same level.

Seeing the silver-silk black-robed people who were still arrogant just now rolling in pain in the formation at this moment, billowing black qi coming out of their bodies, trying to break through the blockade of righteousness with their teeth and claws, but to no avail, Xue Feng's heart couldn't help but surge with pleasure.

"Say it or not!"

The apocalyptic evil cultivators who have been tortured by righteousness, no matter how firm Rao's belief in the demon god is, there are also very few people who are shaken in their hearts.

They thought, anyway, the altar is close at hand, and there are so many masters in the stronghold that the people in this special department can't make any waves.

Immediately, someone spoke, "I said, I said, you take back your righteousness!"

"You have to let me know if the information you gave me is valuable. ”

Xue Feng was not so easily fooled, his body was awe-inspiring, and he did not relax his vigilance because of the other party's words.

The face of the silver-silk black-robed man who spoke distorted for a moment, but he still told the truth about the situation of their stronghold.

Xue Feng knew this, and was about to evacuate satisfied, but when he heard that their altar was about to be completed, and there were still many living people waiting to be sacrificed, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Go now, the test can be completed, but can I really let so many people sacrifice in front of me and be indifferent?"

"Who knows if the mad Apocalypse believers will be angry at those ordinary people after I startled the snakes, or urgently transfer to kill them when the time comes!?"

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, Xue Feng gritted his teeth, released all his righteous qi, and crushed a group of silver-silk black-robed people, so that they were trapped alive in the formation and could not move.

Then he ran into the depths of the passage without looking back, and drove straight in.

Now that the information is available, he has only one goal - to go to the altar and save people!

He didn't have the ability of Zhang Fan's predecessors, and he could destroy the altar that the Apocalypse believers had rebuilt for ten years with a stomp of his feet, and he fought with the masters inside.

He can only uphold his conscience and do his best to rescue the survivors, and how many can be saved.

If you lose your life in order to save people, it can only be said that it is destined by providence!

As a member of the special department, he has long been conscious of sacrificing for the people!

With the determination to move forward, Xue Feng ignored the heavy mechanisms in the passage, threw out the thunderstorm charm all the way, and violently cracked the pass in front of him.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the center of the altar, his eyelids were jumping more and more, and a chill was doubling around him, as if there was a sneaking gaze in the shadow.

It can't go on like this!

Xue Feng's heart froze, paused, and suddenly shouted towards the dead silence: "Who? come out!"

"It's worthy of being a person from a special department, and if you can break into here, you're amazing. ”

"But the next road is not so easy to walk!"

I couldn't hear footsteps, but I could hear the rustling sound from far and near, like a robe flying through the air at great speed.