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From within Tianhe City, figures flew out one after another and joined the battle group.

Suddenly, the surrounding mountain peaks trembled with this bloody battle, countless boulders rolled down, and even some unlucky ones were directly smashed into meatloaf.

Lu Feng exhaled deeply, this is the fluctuation caused by the fight of countless strong people, unless there is the strength of the old man who can influence the battle situation, anyone who joins in is incomparably small.

High in the sky, there are ten quasi-saints fighting against each other.

The old man who raised ghosts fought two alone, but he still seemed to be at ease.

Lu Feng waved his arm, and roared through the air, and he joined one of the battle groups with five hundred tiger and wolf troops, like a sharp knife stabbed into it.

Suddenly, there were flowers of blood splattered along the way they passed.

This kind of combat is dangerous, but it is also the fastest way to collect merit.

Now that all his military exploits have been given to Hu Lie, it can be said that he is destitute, so he will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

The strong men on both sides know very well in their hearts that they will maintain the balance between the major battle groups and will not let any strong man above the seven changes join the battlefield under the six changes.

Lu Feng's spiritual power looked around at the battlefield, and such a cruel battle was like a Shura field.

After observing for a moment, he said to Yu Shan, who was wielding a heavy axe beside him: "You take the Tiger Wolf Army to support the battlefield over there, remember not to be greedy for merit, and retreat immediately once you encounter a strong person!"

Yu Shan nodded, he was not like those big demons of Hulie, once he killed the red eyes, he forgot everything and knew how to advance and retreat.

Suddenly, the five hundred tiger and wolf army joined the battlefield under the leadership of Yu Shan and several other Martial Realms.

Lu Feng's eyes flickered, and there was a group of Wood Saint Palace martial artists wearing black armor, holding scepters one after another, and there were tenacious wood brilliance bound out.

This kind of electric battle, once restrained, will end extremely tragically.

In an instant, Lu Feng saw hundreds of people dying in their hands, and there was even a Martial Realm among them.

"That's you!"

There was a dragon shadow hovering around Lu Feng's arm, and the majestic power condensed into twenty light patterns flying and circling, and under the light of the green dragon light patterns, obscure runes appeared.

This is Lu Feng's understanding of the inscription, outlining the blessing power of the formation in an instant.

Although there is only a little power in this moment, sometimes this little power can make and break the tide of battle.

"Bondage!"

The men snorted coldly, and the scepter was clicked, and a rich blue light appeared, and thigh-thick vines rose all over the place.

However, now that Lu Feng's punch was so strong, the space in front of him shattered with a bang, and in an instant, it shattered the vines.

The next moment, Lu Feng had already appeared in front of them, and the shattered space fragments were like the sharpest blades, and suddenly a large scream sounded, and those Heavenly Martial Realms were extremely fragile, and they were directly emptied.

The faces of the remaining Martial Realms were extremely gloomy, and in this instant, they lost one-fifth.

"Wood Saint Enchantment!"

The scepter waved, and the blue light that diffused formed a terrifying enchantment, suddenly enveloping Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's face was calm, and the Xuanshen rune floated in the palm of his hand, sweeping forward, breaking through the enchantment like cutting tofu.

"Chiba Palm!"

The moment Lu Feng appeared, countless leaves turned into overwhelming palm prints and fell on him, creating an even more difficult blockade.

"Kill so many people in my Wooden Sacred Palace, you should also die. ”

The few Zun Martial Realms who made a sneer sneered, and then their bodies swept away, and they slapped down again with a palm, and the thousand leaves shrank in the blink of an eye, flashing with bright silk threads, containing an incomparably strong True Yuan power.

"Boom! boom!"

Faintly, among the thousand leaves, a dragon roar came out, and then I saw a fist filled with cyan brilliance, shattering the blade.

"Retreat!" The hearts of those martial arts realms trembled, and they paused and shot backwards.

Clang!

The surrounding air collapsed suddenly, and Lu Feng's figure was like a meteorite, piercing through the void, and in an instant, a steely punch landed on the chest of a Martial Realm.

I saw a smashing sound sound, and the martial realm turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded.

Since refining the Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood, his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary Martial Arts.

The faces of the remaining ones changed drastically.

Bang!

However, Lu Feng didn't give them a chance to react, and flickered away, the true yuan fluctuation was extremely violent, and with a flick of his fingers, a dragon elephant exploded, and a majestic force slammed out.

The five fingers carried the sharp palm wind and flashed down violently, and when the monstrous fluctuations dissipated, only the last Wood Saint Palace martial artist who had reached the peak of the second transformation was left trembling.

As soon as his body moved, Lu Feng chased after him, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and the palm of his hand 'Flame of Burning Spirit' was struck, and the crystal flame burned his whole body.

"How is it possible, how can a venerable martial artist be so powerful!"

A finger shrouded in light pointed out, rapidly expanding in his pupils, and immediately directly pierced the primordial god seed.

After solving the team, Lu Feng waved his hand and put away their storage rings.

The war was fierce and lasted no more than a few dozen minutes.

Pieces of figures fell like kites, falling into the surrounding heavenly river, and were immediately dyed red with blood.

Even in the Zunwu Realm, there were dozens of people who fell in this short confrontation, and of course, most of them were under the three changes.

The smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose, and Lu Feng's indifferent gaze also sighed slightly when he saw this kind of battle.

This is just a Tianhe City, I don't know what about the Purple Ice Dynasty that has endured the most terrifying power of the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, it must be the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses.

The obedient girl who waited for his ten-year appointment awakened the ancestral bloodline, and must be working hard to become stronger.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng clenched his fists, and a cold killing intent surged out from his body.

At this moment, only half of Tianhe City suddenly rushed out of countless martial artists wearing golden armor.

As soon as they appeared, the situation, which had been fairly balanced, suddenly tilted.

"This legion?" Lu Feng's gaze froze.

Although there were only a few thousand people in this legion, each of them was powerful, and the brilliance of the golden armor they wore was obviously a high-grade armor.

Moreover, their cooperation is extremely tacit, and countless strong people have died in the hands of them in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

The mighty sound of killing echoed in the battlefield.

Their weapons were all unified spears, and after rushing in, it was difficult for anyone to block their edge, and they directly killed the entire army of a general, and even the general was pierced by countless spears, and his death was extremely miserable.

Lu Feng's eyes were cold, and there was a legion besieged in the middle in his sight, and he had already lost more than half of his strength.

He stomped on the balls of his feet to get in front of the legion, then clenched his palms and threw a furious punch.

Although those warriors were wearing armor with good defense, the impact could not be fully removed, and suddenly the seven orifices bled and were silent.

It even included the corpse of a martial artist.

Seeing this, a strong aura was forced, and a spear swept out, piercing through the void, and fell on Lu Feng's chest in an instant.

Lu Feng's figure flashed, and the spear only pierced an afterimage.

And at this moment, Lu Feng's eyes saw a golden mark on the chest of this team, and in the middle was the shadow of a small gun.

"No wonder I can't resist, it turns out to be the Ruijin Army. ”