In September, Luan Feng roared, and every time the wings were shaken, a burst of purple mist swooped down, and countless soldiers below were shocked, and they were shocked by Zixia and vomited blood, and they had no power to resist!

The green fang was the first to be found, holding a big knife and slashing again and again, unexpectedly, the phoenix feathers in September Luanfeng were extremely tough, and he only cut off a few wings, and the September Luanfeng roared and directly slapped him away!

Then September Luan Feng opened his iron claws, almost about to disembowel the green fang, but fortunately, at the last moment, the head of the Black Mist Hunter Regiment made a move, the blue flames of his hands jumped, and a dragon groan sounded, and a palm slapped at September Luan Feng!

September Luan Feng revealed a different color, and the blue flame was a natal dragon flame! It was a cold dragon's natal Dao ice, showing a rare flame state. It was actually offset by the purple mist of September Luanfeng, if it weren't for the strength of September Luanfeng, the water mist might even be ignited by the ice flame, but it still gave it an extreme headache.

Bai Feng watched all this from a distance, and was shocked, the leader of the Black Mist Hunter Regiment did not go out of his own way, but took the Natal Dao Ice of the Cold Dragon as a species and turned it into his own Dao Ice. Although there are some drawbacks to this, the grade of that Cold Dragon Flame is extremely high, and it may be able to make up for it.

A white jade pagoda flew over, September Luan Feng was entangled by the head of the Black Mist Hunter Regiment and a deputy head with extraordinary strength, and when he saw this white jade tower, he immediately shook his wings and slapped his wings, unexpectedly there was a light flickering at the top of the white jade tower, and it actually disappeared, appearing behind the September Luan Feng, the white jade tower was shocked, and the September Luan Feng was shaken back, and the white jade tower actually contained space traces, which was extremely rare.

In September, Luan Feng was angry, carrying the purple glow all over his body and soaring into the sky, the phoenix wings continued to slash, and one after another blades of light like the moon slashed down, forcing the two regiment leaders to retreat from practice, not daring to be hard.

The leader of the Phantom Demon Hunter Regiment held the White Jade Pagoda in his hand, and stared at September Luanfeng with a somewhat gloomy face, they didn't cause any harm to September Luanfeng from beginning to end, and the two powerhouses of the Black Mist Hunter Group had already seen blood on their bodies. Worthy of being a king beast, the leader of the Phantom Demon Hunter Group sighed secretly, and a red demon pupil opened behind him, and his eyes seemed to be spitting red flames, facing the September Luan Phoenix.

"Daohuo, red pupils!"

The leader of the Phantom Demon Hunter Regiment said proudly, he was the only person present who had stepped out of his own path except for Bai Feng Lin Xi! This was not the kind of leader of the Black Mist Hunter Regiment.

Even if there is a discord between his subordinates and even a civil war, the two regiment leaders still focus on the overall situation and join forces to deal with September Luanniao, and they actually cooperate very well, and what is even more terrifying is that the two actually have a full set of bone spirit armor, and all kinds of powerful exercises emerge in endlessly, barely able to entangle September Luanfeng.

Qing Fang saw this scene, and hurriedly rushed over with a big knife, wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack September Luanfeng, just now some soldiers who were in a hurry to flee for their lives also rushed back, and saw that someone stopped September Luanfeng suddenly had the courage, and rushed to make a difference, but pity those who escaped quickly, and did not grab any credit.

Several disciples of the Ghost Cliff Gate also made a move, they all had the strength of the Xuan Netherworld Realm, which should not be underestimated, everyone joined forces to besiege, all kinds of spiritual exercises came out together, the white jade tower enlarged and shrouded the Quartet, and a blue dragon flame roared, and they all hit the sky together, wanting to bombard and kill the September Luan Feng!

In the end, September Luanfeng was completely crazy, the sky was full of purple glow hanging down like a waterfall, and there were nine strings of moonlight blades cut out of the waterfall, and the blood flashed, and a disciple of the Ghost Cliff Sect was cut in half, which came with the green fang, and was killed like this. The wails on the battlefield rose and fell, and they couldn't withstand the offensive of September Luanfeng, and even the two regiment commanders were shocked and bleeding.

Everyone's hearts were gloomy, Jiu Luan Feng was too strong, whether it was strength, bloodline or its natal water, it was too strong to deal with it at all! Not to mention that their army had been provoked by Bai Feng early in the morning to start infighting.

Qingfang's face turned blue, and he secretly sighed that something bad had happened. But can they still escape?

In September, Luan Feng flew into the sky, the nine tails bloomed with golden light like a nine-star arch moon, and the wings lifted a burst of purple mist to envelop everyone, and the bright purple glow was no different from a haze to them. Bai Feng smiled in the distance, he didn't need to make a move, he was about to deal with them.

Suddenly, a tiger roar exploded, and a huge blue-veined white tiger jumped into the air and pounced directly on Jiu Luanfeng. September Luanfeng was shocked, and just wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, three ancient rocks flew into the air, intercepting its way, and the blue-veined white tiger took the opportunity to pounce, and finally only left a few blood marks on September Luanfeng's body and fell back to the ground.

The earth shook, and a huge turtle like a small mountain came over, and the tortoise shell was covered with mountain rocks and weeds, and it seemed that it was really a mountain psychic birth.

"That's it, the White Tiger of the Underworld, and the mountain god Xuanwu, why did these two come here!"

Seeing these two king beasts, Bai Feng secretly sighed badly, he didn't expect that two king beasts would run out at this most critical moment, and he still went to Jiu Luan Feng, it should be the two beasts that Qing Fang said, but he didn't expect to really make a move.

The three-headed king beast seems to have been grudging for a long time, September Luan Feng is covered in blood and hovers in the sky, and at the same time let out bursts of high-pitched roars, and the Hell White Tiger also roared, jumping into the air again, as if a tengu eats the moon, wanting to bite September Luan Feng!

The mountain god Xuanwu actually floated, its natal soil actually involved gravity, moving mountains and reclamation to urge a piece of boulder to smash over, and at the same time open a hideous mouth, spitting out yellow sand all over the sky, every sand was evolved by the aura, and pressed towards the September Luanfeng!

Everyone was shocked for a while, it was worthy of being a king beast at the level of the underworld, and it was its own natal way as soon as it made a move. Human beings are different from spirit animals, and people need to feel the nature of heaven and earth step by step in order to get out of their own path. And the spirit beast has its own Tao as soon as it is born, but it is just a different degree of mystery, and even some exist, and as soon as they are born, they will master a nearly complete Dao, which is the true darling of heaven and earth.

The September Luan Bird urged Zixia towards the White Tiger of the Underworld, but unexpectedly, the White Tiger of the Underworld was extremely powerful, and its whole body was shrouded in black light, and it actually passed through the Zixia mist, and scratched the September Luan Phoenix again with a wave of its claws.

The White Tiger of the Hell roared on a rock in the air, and the black light bloomed all over its body again, enveloping it towards the September Luan Phoenix, which was its natal way, belonging to the darkness, once it fell into the range of black light, there was almost no way to get out!

The yellow sand swooped all over the sky, September Luanfeng had just been injured, a mistake was hit by the yellow sand, those yellow sand was actually attached to the wings, each one was extremely heavy, September Luanfeng's flying body sank, and flying became extremely difficult.

I didn't expect the two king beasts to cooperate so well, the mountain god Xuanwu, who can control gravity, and the white tiger of the underworld, which has a strong bounce power, perfectly overcome the problem of being suppressed by flight!

The two heads of the group were not idle, they jumped up and climbed into the air with the help of suspended boulders, and the head of the phantom demon hunter group held a white jade pagoda and pressed it down, and the pagoda contained spatial dao marks, and actually laid an enchantment around Luanfeng in September, narrowing its space.

One after another blue flames turned into a dragon shape and landed on September Luanfeng, freezing the wings on the surface of the body, September Luanfeng attacked wildly, and a round of the moon rose behind him, like a big knife cut down, repelling the White Jade Pagoda and the mountain god Xuanwu, unexpectedly, a red pupil shot out of red light behind the head of the Phantom Demon Hunter Regiment, and he took another blow!

Everyone worked together to encircle and suppress, and there were disciples of the Ghost Cliff Sect and the deputy head of the two major hunter groups below, which also caused a lot of damage to September Luanfeng. In the end, September Luanfeng fell into the black light of the White Tiger of the Underworld, and was actually lost, everything in front of its eyes was pitch black, and its perception was closed, leaving only the touch to perceive the pain, but it still did not give up, knowing that the enemy was around, so it attacked wildly, but how much effect could it have?

In the end, the White Tiger of the Hell jumped on the back of the September Luan Phoenix, biting wildly, a large area of blood was sprinkled, and countless people below were stained with the blood of the phoenix, and the September Luan Phoenix screamed violently, and the blood sprinkled was like a blood rain, which was also its tears.

"Should I make a move?"

Bai Feng grabbed several seals in his hand, frowned, the difference in strength was too great, the strength of the two king beasts was beyond his imagination, and he was really afraid that he and Lin Xi would also be buried here.

Suddenly, the vast sky became gloomy, and thick clouds were converging, as if a black cloud was pressed down by a big hand, and the thunder roared, and nine green thunderbolts fell from the sky, aiming directly at the White Tiger of the Hell and the September Luanfeng!

"The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, is it also coming!"