Qiu Feng and Meng Lao and the others glanced at each other, and then they shot at the same time.

"Break the empty palm!"

"Kill Illusion!"

"Golden Scale Arm!"

......

In the face of the terrifying attack from all directions, the light of Mo Feimei's spiritual pattern flashed suddenly, and a symbol immediately flew out, turning into a large net of spiritual power in the sky, slowly falling, enveloping a radius of more than ten miles.

"Forbidden Spirit Pattern, open!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

Rumble!

Countless fist shadows shot out in all directions, and loud noises like thunder came one after another, and several figures retreated a few steps in a row, and Mo Fei in the middle was red-eyed, pale, sweating profusely, constantly panting, and very embarrassed.

"Hmm? Strange, why does his strength seem to have weakened a lot all of a sudden? Wouldn't it be another trick to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and show the enemy weakness?"

Qiu Feng looked puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Meng Lao, who was the strongest.

"No, the aura of power on his body hasn't changed much, maybe the hole cards have been used up. ”

Meng Lao's eyes flashed, and he said the key.

Suddenly, Mo Fei smiled, as if he didn't realize that he was in a desperate situation, he glanced at Meng Lao and the others:

"I'm running out of cards, that's what you said, I didn't say. ”

"If you really have the guts, then try again?"

Nie Sheng smiled faintly, his eyes flashing with a scorching light:

"Try it, this seat will come first!"

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, and shook his head decisively:

"How can you do that? It's just you, it's too little, let's go together, save everyone's time." ”

The old man Qiu Feng smiled:

"Good Master Muzi, don't think that when we are old, our courage is really inferior to yours. Since Jin Liang has the courage to make a move, the old man is naturally no exception. ”

Meng Lao's eyes flashed, and he simply spit out three words:

"Let's get on it!"

Rumble!

The momentum of several demi-immortals suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power aura set off waves of earth-shattering qi, rolling away in all directions, flying sand and rocks for a while, and the wind swept away the clouds.

A group of women from the hospital guard team had just rushed over, but before they could get closer, they were hit by this terrifying wave of air and flew upside down one after another. Dean Zhen was the closest, but he was also overwhelmed by this momentum, and he couldn't get close at all.

Zheng Quan and the others, who were hiding in the distance, turned pale, and even the two little guys, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, couldn't help but tremble.

"It's terrible, how can these old guys be so powerful?"

Wu Sheng gritted his teeth, his lips trembled, he originally had some confidence in Mo Fei, but after truly seeing the strength of the half-immortal, his heart couldn't help but be a little shaken.

Suddenly, the young man Long Xuan's eyes widened:

"It's here, Grandpa Long?"

......

"Break the empty palm!"

"Kill the dream!"

"Golden Scale Arm!"

......

Meng Lao and the other half-immortals shot again, the momentum was soaring, the momentum was mighty, and all the attacks were concentrated and rushed to the middle.

"Not good!"

Meng Lao's face changed suddenly, but it was too late.

At the moment when the offensive broke out in a concentrated manner, Mo Fei suddenly stretched out a hand, and the flame symbol on the back of his hand was beating violently like a heart.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying momentum rose into the sky, and the offensive in all directions was as fragile as a baby in the face of this terrifying momentum.

The flames, the monstrous flames, continued to surge wildly in all directions like huge waves, and in the blink of an eye, a radius of several miles was covered by raging flames.

In the center of the flames in the sky, a figure slowly flew up in the air, and those eyes flashed with flame-like light, and there were faint traces of a few more ancient years.

"I'm back, this king is finally back! The breath of life, it's been a long time!"

Mo Fei's whole body was covered in flames, and he took a deep breath again and again, with a somewhat intoxicated smile on his face.

The old man Qiu Feng and Meng Lao and other half-immortal powerhouses were the closest, and when they looked up at the Muzi master in front of them, they were all sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and they were trembling all over.

"Damn! We've all been tricked, how did the imperial intelligence department collect the information, where is this Muzi master who is a half-immortal, this is clearly a real immortal. ”

"Moreover, with this breath, he is by no means an ordinary immortal. ”

"What is the weakest of the three hidden powerhouses of the East Garden Principality? This aura is definitely much stronger than the night old ghost of the Fu Master Guild. Even the King of Angry Jiao is not necessarily stronger than him. ”

"Let's go! We must leave quickly! This Muzi master deliberately hid his strength, obviously trying to wipe us out. ”

"We must send accurate news back to the Empire, and we must not let the Empire send people over to die again!"

Meng Lao's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and roared, but he didn't care about it, and turned around and ran without hesitation under the oppression of the terrifying momentum.

The old man Qiu Feng and the golden-scaled arm Nie Sheng and the others were slightly stunned, and then they didn't run away, but they all roared and rushed towards the figure in mid-air.

"Oh, I know that I am not the opponent of this seat, but I still dare to rush up? Well, the courage is commendable!"

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't move with a playful smile on his face.

But Qiu Feng and the others, who had just rushed up, immediately changed their faces drastically, and a flame gradually magnified from the depths of their eyes.

Burst!

The few half-immortals who rushed to the front didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, first their mouths, ears, nostrils, and eyes, a ball of flames gushed out, and then, the whole person was full of flames inside and out, and in the blink of an eye, it became a pile of fly ash and disappeared.

The old man Qiu Feng and the golden-scaled arm Nie Sheng, as well as the other two half-immortals, all widened their eyes and trembled, and they immediately stopped rushing forward, turned around decisively and ran.

"We're no match for him at all!

Four figures shot out, scattering and fleeing from four directions.

In mid-air, Mo Fei's eyes flashed, and he smiled playfully:

"Escape? In front of this king, you still want to escape?

Roar!

One fire dragon, two fire dragons, a total of four fire dragons roared and chased each other.

The golden-scaled arm Nie Sheng rushed into the sky like lightning, but before he rushed to a height of more than a thousand meters, his figure suddenly froze, and an invisible force actually pushed him back.

"What? What is this?"

Nie Sheng was startled, looked up and looked at it intently, and his face suddenly changed.

A large net composed of spiritual power, looming, shrouded in the air within a radius of more than ten miles, it was this big net just now, blocking him back.

"This is, the Runemaster's means!"

In an instant, he understood the origin of the big net in front of him, and Nie Sheng's face became even more ugly.

It was only then that he vaguely remembered that just now, that Muzi Master threw something into the sky, and now it seems that that thing is not this big net?

He didn't die, he happened to run into this big net when he escaped, and at this critical moment of escape, he was blocked, and the consequences can be imagined.

Suddenly, the fire flashed, and as soon as Nie Sheng reacted, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and he was bitten by the fire dragon that followed, and under the raging flames, there were no bones left in the blink of an eye.

Almost simultaneously, one flame after another burst into the sky.