"Whoosh..."

The blue wind blade suddenly appeared from mid-air, and with a fierce attack, it slashed towards Miao Junfeng.

"Spiritual Shield!"

A series of crashing sounds sounded, sparks splashed on the spirit shield, and the hair-like lines began to expand little by little, gradually causing spider web-like cracks to appear on the spirit shield.

"Click, poof!" Under the dense attack, the spiritual shield turned into a little starlight.

Miao Junfeng snorted, and the sea of spirit also swayed. A pinprick headache followed him to taste a wonderful taste.

"Extradition of fiction and reality!" Pain to pain, Miao Junfeng gritted his teeth and instantly used the skills he had only realized in the way of nothingness.

The wind blade passed through Miao Junfeng's body, and did not cause him any substantial damage.

Seeing that the Wind Blade's attack had no effect, the frost on the ground and the fire on the pillar began to stir.

The encounter between ice and fire is destined to rub different sparks. The powerful energy fluctuations caused clear ripples in the space. The spread of ripples caused the spatial power of the real world to be mismatched with the spatial power of the illusory world.

In this pace, Miao Junfeng snorted again, and forced back the blood that was about to spit out.

"Good means! Extradition does need to be carried out in a stable space. Could it be that there are also strong people who are proficient in this way in the priest's hall, otherwise, why can they make tactical adjustments in such a short period of time.

Good! Originally, I didn't want to do that. Today, let's take a look at whether you are superior in chess in the Priest's Palace, or whether I am superior in skill! ”

The fighting spirit in his heart was ignited, and Miao Junfeng simply stopped using virtual and real extradition, and let the wanton energy collide with his body.

The passive defense mechanism will cause the endless force to burst into suppressed power. As long as it is not a fatal attack, his footsteps will not stop, and Sapol's face will definitely be seen.

His robe was full of holes, and his face was dirty. Although the power of life can heal the wounds on the body, it is difficult to remove the dirt on the surface of the body.

After a long period of time, the storm of ice and fire energy gradually became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared completely.

Based on his previous experience, Miao Junfeng knew that a new attack was coming, and now he must not relax his mind, he must hold his breath and concentrate and be on guard in all directions.

"Boom, boom..." blurred figures burst out from the stone walls on both sides of the passage.

Their presence made the already cold corridor even colder, and the light seemed to blur after they appeared.

"The most primitive ghost! If I cultivate the Devouring Dao, so many ghosts are enough for my spiritual power to evolve again! Let's see what they're going to do! ”

The hazy figures didn't seem to have the power to attack, they just kept wandering around Miao Junfeng's side.

"Tsk!" With a loud roar, a ghost desperately charged at Miao Junfeng.

With its lead, the rest of the ghosts hissed and rushed to Miao Junfeng.

Their intention is simple, to occupy this body, which is commonly known as the seizure.

In the world of Miao Junfeng's divine consciousness, above the sea of spirits, thousands of ghosts were densely suspended. Their originally hazy faces became unusually clear at this point. Every ghost had the same greedy gaze on their face.

"Wait for the night, there is no door to hell, you can break into it by yourself! That's it! I'll overtake you here! ”

If they're outside, Miao Junfeng really doesn't have a problem. But who let them get here? The Ming King Sword, which sank at the bottom of the sea of spirits, once again bloomed with dazzling light after feeling the invasion of the yin and evil energy, soaring into the sky from the bottom of the sea.

The blazing golden flame represents the power of the true yang of the supreme positive and the most yang. The shining sword body represents the unyielding will to punish adultery and eliminate evil, eliminate evil and promote good.

With a "bang", the sword light flashed, and the ghosts didn't even have time to react, and they were quickly wiped out by the power of this sword.

Without the stimulation of the power of yin and evil, the Ming Wang Sword lost its luster again, and sank to the bottom of the spiritual sea with a "click".

A smile lifted on the corner of Miao Junfeng's mouth, his luck was really good, and he just wanted to sleep when someone brought him a pillow.

Those ghosts who were slain by the sword of the Ming King, after their annihilation, left their purest origin. Although it is very weak, grasshoppers have meat no matter how small they are.

These primordial powers slowly fell to the surface of the spiritual sea, like snow melted into the ocean. Miao Junfeng obviously felt that his mental strength had improved a lot.

"If this kind of good thing comes a few more times, maybe I will be able to break through the realm of the primordial gods in one fell swoop! It's a pity that my performance is too dazzling, and such an opportunity may not appear. ”

Miao Junfeng shook his head, abandoned his greed, settled down, and continued to walk forward with his feet raised.

A semicircular arch appeared in Miao Junfeng's field of vision, and the light inside the arch was much stronger than in the corridor.

"One arch, two worlds. I've already made it through two levels, and I don't know if the third light is behind this arch, or where the deacons of the priesthood work.

Let's hope it's the latter! If you continue to fight them, you will become an enemy if you are not an enemy. ”

Miao Junfeng quickened his pace and quickly passed through the arch.

There was no one in the bright hall. As far as the eye could see, there was only a closed door on the opposite side, as if in response to himself, "Keep going!" ”

With a "bang", a stone gate was lowered from behind Miao Junfeng, blocking the way Miao Junfeng came.

"Oriental, you're the first to walk here. Do you know that to disobey the will of the priesthood is to atone for one's life at the cost of one's own life? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm from the East, and I'm not very clear about your dogma. I'm here to visit Sapol, and I hope you'll make it easy. ”

"Humph! Is Lord Sapol the one you want to meet? I don't know how to face the next punishment!

If you make it this through, Lord Sapol will probably summon you. You must know that only the strong will be respected and treated. ”

"Good! As you wish. ”

With a "snort...", the ground in the center of the hall moved from right to left. The next moment, a figure rose from below.

Miao Junfeng felt a familiar aura in his body, and he also sensed a deadly killing machine.

This is a ghost lord, and a ghost lord who is close to the peak of his strength. The ghost lord of Count Louis estimated that he couldn't resist even a single move in front of him.

"Young Oriental, my name is Sassi, and it is a pleasure to see you here. I'm not surprised that you've made it through the first few levels, but I'm afraid you're about to stop.

Now you have two choices, one is to die. One is to sign a covenant to be a faithful servant of the priesthood from now on. ”

"That's not how you salute and then soldier, you have only learned the form and have not grasped the true God. I will never accept the overlord clause, and I will use my strength to tell you my choice. ”