"Tears of Roselle, this trick is so powerful, what is the name?"

"Also, how do you know so well?"

The speed under his feet was soaring, and after determining that the Red Eagle King and the others could not catch up with him for the time being, Mo Fei silently raised his own questions in his heart.

"Lord of Light, this is called the Divine Power Enchantment, and it is one of the basic ways to use divine power. Theoretically, as long as you have a certain amount of divine power, no matter who you are, you can use this trick. ”

"Divine power enchantment, as the name suggests, is an enchantment built from divine power. ”

"Once the enchantment is built, you can ignore the rules of this world to a certain extent, such as the constraints of time and space. ”

"To a certain extent, getting rid of the shackles of time and space, your speed will naturally increase several times, and this is only the most basic benefit, and when your divine power enchantment level is higher, there will be even more benefits. ”

"As for why I know this, Lord of Light, you shouldn't ask me this question, you should ask the Holy Pattern of Light in your body. ”

"The Divine Emblem of Light is one of the supreme beings above the immortals, representing the most basic rules of all worlds. ”

"As the master of the Holy Pattern of Light, the Lord of Light, if you can't even use the Divine Power Enchantment, then it's really strange. ”

The faint sound of Roselle's tears came from the dantian part.

Mo Fei nodded silently, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

Yes, this faint white light on his body is exactly the divine power enchantment mentioned by Roselle's Tears, and it is also the key to whether he can save people from the Red Eagle King and successfully escape.

At first, he was a little skeptical about the effect of this faint white light, but the moment he just saved people, he suddenly understood that those worries did not exist at all.

Opening the Divine Power Enchantment, although it consumes light divine power every moment, the effect is quite significant, and the feeling at that moment is almost even more terrifying than when his martial soul is fully opened.

Of course, the horror is only in terms of speed and reaction, and other aspects of physical fitness are far from being compared with when the martial soul is in full swing.

But just to save people, with this level of speed and reaction, it is enough.

There were still a lot of things he didn't understand about the Bright Holy Pattern, but at this moment, he didn't think about it so much, and dealing with the crisis in front of him first was the key.

"This divine power enchantment is certainly powerful, but the speed at which it consumes divine power is too fast, and with my little divine power, it can support ten breaths at most. ”

"Ten breaths in time, I can't run very far. ”

"Tears of Roselle, are you sure your plan won't be a problem?"

Mo Fei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth secretly, a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, although the latter two are top powerhouses, you are not without a chance. ”

"Don't forget, the strength of the Vulcan Sect is not weak, if they can really make a reckless move, Grand Duke Luo Tian has no room to resist at all, and they don't need to block the main hall, for fear of leaking their breath. ”

The voice of Roselle's Tears followed.

Murphy's eyes lit up.

Yes, the strength of the Vulcan Sect is indeed quite extraordinary, just a Red Eagle King can almost sweep the entire Grand Duke's Mansion, and there is no need to sneak into the main hall at all, or even sneak attack.

Especially the betrayal of the old man in cloth, if the Vulcan Sect really had no scruples, why did he need to let the dignified protector King Buyi sneak into Grand Duke Luo Tian's side hundreds of years ago?

All this shows that although the Vulcan Sect is very strong, it also has a deep fear, and it does not dare to target Grand Duke Luo Tian openly at all.

"Is it because of Emperor Guangwu?"

Murphy muttered secretly.

In the Guangwu world, the Guangwu Emperor is a mythical existence.

And to make the powerful Vulcan Sect so jealous, just for the territory of Grand Duke Luo Tian, and even at the expense of hundreds of years for this, it just didn't dare to make a move openly, it seemed that it could only be because of the Guangwu Emperor.

Mo Fei was covered in white light, and his feet were speeding, and the buildings of the Grand Duke's Palace quickly passed him one by one, but he didn't even look at it, but concentrated on feeling the aura around him.

Suddenly, his brow moved slightly:

"They've finally been spotted in that direction. ”

With a look of surprise on his face, he abruptly turned around and continued to leap past.

And not long after Mo Fei left here, two figures arrived one after another, the first one was full of unkempt red hair, and the second one was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, not the Red Eagle King and the Cloth King, who else could it be?

"This kid, the escape kung fu is quite good, but I want to see how long you can escape?"

The Red Eagle King had a gloomy face, and at a glance, he knew that there was a lot of anger in his heart, and he could explode at any time.

As a high-ranking member of the Vulcan Sect, what kind of person is the Red Eagle King? After he was furious, he reacted, and suddenly understood in his heart that Mo Fei's terrifying speed must have something to do with that white light.

But this special state generally can't last, and he dares to keep chasing it like this, just when he is waiting for Mo Fei to run out.

"Red Eagle King, our aura must have been exposed, and we must fight quickly. ”

The King of Cloth held his hands behind his back and reminded with a solemn face.

"Hmph, I don't need you to dictate to my work!"

The Red Eagle King shouted angrily, shook his hand and continued to chase, and that direction was the direction in which Mo Fei left.

The King of Cloth frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't pause for half a minute at his feet, and chased after him in the direction that the Red Eagle King had left.

The water of the lake is clear, and the willows flutter on the shore.

On the surface of the lake, the dragon king stood proudly, and the soles of his feet were only a few feet from the surface of the lake.

Around the Dragon King, more than a dozen people in red stared at the boss one by one, holding the knife tightly with both hands, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Although the strength of these red-clothed people is not too strong, they are also masters of the eighth order or so, and in the entire Grand Duke's Mansion, except for a few people, there are really few people who can win against these red-clothed people.

But at this time, even if more than a dozen people besieged the Dragon King, they still didn't have the slightest certainty in their hearts.

It's really the power of the dragon king is too strong, just now, but in the time of tea, at least dozens of people in red died in the hands of the dragon king Long Haoyu, and all of them were killed with one move, without the slightest accident.

The dignified eighth-order master couldn't even stop the dragon king Long Haoyu's move.

What made them even more frightened was that as long as they stood in front of the Dragon King Long Haoyu, they couldn't control the fear in their hearts, as if the Dragon King Long Haoyu suddenly became extremely powerful, and the power was amazing, overwhelming them.

"Nuo Da is a Vulcan Sect, and there are only you little miscellaneous fish left, this king is really disappointed. ”

His eyes swept over the red-clothed people around him, and found that no one could withstand the shock of his domineering determination, and the dragon king Long Haoyu shook his head disdainfully.

"I went, and finally found you. ”

"Dragon King, Overlord, Wu Lingtian, hurry up and help, the real master of the Vulcan Sect is behind me, two real top powerhouses, come and help." ”

Seeing the dragon king Long Haoyu on the lake from a distance, the overlord Ruiping who was beating the man in red while yawning under the small pavilion, and the knife Saint Wu Lingtian who was eyebrowning with the shadowless moon Qinghong, Mo Fei gasped, and shouted for help without scrupling about his image.