Cen Qinghui, who snatched the Hai Lingzhu, fell to the ground without looking back, and the two priests behind him were dressed in a red robe, which was the old man who found out that Su Xiaoqi was faked to die that day, and the other priest was wearing a gray robe, which was somewhat similar to Cen Qinghui's previous dress, and after landing on the ground, Cen Qinghui just glanced at the box in his arms, and then ran up non-stop.

There are a large number of people in the Immortal Sect trapped in the labyrinth, but those people are not strong, their only role is cannon fodder, at this time, although the people of the Immortal Sect waiting downstairs are less than one-third, but there are more than a hundred and ten, not to mention that all the elite silver-armored knights are here.

"Sizao, where are you going?" The red-robed priest looked at Cen Qingxuan, who had escaped more than ten meters like a mad dog, and hurriedly asked, just now they jumped off the floor to avoid the alien energy, and now that they are back in the main formation, Cen Qinghui will be a little overwhelmed if he runs again, and the red-robed priest hurriedly reminded.

Cen Qinghui's footsteps stopped, his cheeks instantly turned red, it looked like fresh pork liver, the gray-robed priest and the red-robed priest glanced at each other, looked at each other, and took steps to come back again, Cen Qinghui really gasped, maybe he had been wandering in the Sea King's Palace for a long time without gain, so that he was too excited when he saw the baby, which made him run away a little funny.

It should not be Cen Qinghui who escaped, but Ling Feng, Ling Feng and his gang were the weakest force to enter the Sea King's Palace on the surface, and now they snatched the box that shone with colorful divine light, the more Cen Qinghui thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and hurriedly ordered to open the wooden building directly and prepare to chase after him, who would have thought that God would favor him, he was still worried that Ling Feng would run directly like him, only to hear the strong wind in mid-air, Ling Feng not only did not run, but also smashed down among the people of the Immortal Sect like a meteor falling from the sky.

"Hand over the box!" Ling Feng looked at Cen Qinghui coldly, Cen Qinghui pursed the corners of his mouth, he wanted to laugh very much, but a few more figures fell in the air, killing the wolf and Xie Daniu were murderous left and right, and the two mysterious people who wore the leather armor behind him were the most worrying to Cen Qinghui, he remembered that there were no two people on Ling Feng's side.

"It's you who hand over the box!" After a short period of distraction, Cen Qinghui resumed his identity as the seat of the Punishment Yuan, his eyes widened, and he scolded majestically, Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said sharply: "I'll give you a chance to put down the box and leave, otherwise I will bury all your people here." ”

Cen Qinghui had already jumped out of the window when Ling Feng used absolute zero, because he didn't know that Ling Feng's mastery of the strange wind was comparable to the divine fighting technique, not to mention that even if he knew, he would not be obedient, because he was the head of the Immortal Sect Punishment Academy, he was a big celebrity who directly belonged to the leader of the Immortal Sect, he had a noble identity and arrogant self-esteem, and he had already lost face because of Su Xiaoqi Ling Feng before.

No matter what this time, Cen Qinghui had to get his face back, "Ling Feng, you can say big things, but be careful that the wind doesn't flash your tongue." Cen Qinghui's eyes were shining, and he said coldly, Ling Feng pursed his lips, he knew that if he didn't show Cen Qinghui some color, he couldn't tell the situation in front of him at all.

"The sword is coming!" Ling Feng stretched out his right hand backwards, and the killing wolf suddenly pulled on his waist, and the sting that had lost its owner appeared in Ling Feng's hand, "Canglang", the long sword was out of the body, and the colorful divine light flickered, Cen Qinghui clapped his hands and shouted: "Array!"

There was a sound of golden armor and iron roaring, and those silver-armored knights who had been disrupted by Ling Feng and them actually surrounded an iron formation in an instant, and the inner and outer three layers trapped Ling Feng and them in it. "Prayer class, come out!" Ling Feng listened to Cen Qingxuan's methodical commander, and the few sacrifices he saw quickly stood in two rows, and stood in the open space ten meters away from Ling Feng and them, their white robes were spotless, and their faces were solemn, and the sacrifices of the Immortal Sect at this time looked like gods praying for the blessings of the common people in the world, but in fact they were preparing to kill.

"Young Master, let me try the power of the God of Fire?" Xie Da Niu clenched his fists very excitedly, he had already integrated the Heart of Flame into his battle spirit, from now on, he would be another God Fighter, this energy that was born stronger than the power of fighting, Xie Da Niu really couldn't wait to give it a try.

"Okay, wait for you to take the lead, I'll take care of clearing the gap, and the wolf will go and retrieve the chest. Cen Qinghui stood on top of a bungalow with a box in his arms, looking over from Ling Feng, he was condescending, and the view of the place he chose was quite broad, and the prayer class quickly stood in line and sang the scriptures in the Immortal Sect in unison.

At first glance, these scriptures sound a little similar to the Buddhist scriptures that Ling Feng was familiar with in his previous life, but the main difference is that the senior monks will not have a disordered aura when they recite the Buddhist scriptures, and when these Immortal Sect sacrifices pray, the energy balance around them is like losing order, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly turned white, and after a few seconds, he saw countless energy lines as if in a dream, those lines were in a variety of colors, and the Immortal Sect sacrifices standing in two rows were wrapped in white light all over their bodies, and the white light was connected along the meridians in their bodies, and it actually gathered into a huge white figure。

The figure Ling Feng couldn't see it, all he saw was a dazzling white energy, Xie Daniu was just about to show his hand, but at this time, he was directly frightened by this condensed idol, "Bright idol." Tana frowned, these sacrifices condensed the statue of the god of light in the continuous chanting of the scriptures, and the dazzling white light statue I saw was holding a crystal ball in one hand, and holding an open book in the other hand.

Ling Feng closed his eyes and shook them vigorously a few times, and when he opened his eyes again, the black and white situation just now had disappeared, and what fell in his sight was the original color, and the fonts he saw floated out one by one, falling on the bodies of those silver-armored knights along the air.

And as long as each silver-armored knight is hit by that font, a white circle of light will flash from head to toe in an instant, and then after the aperture flashes, these already extraordinary silver-armored knights seem to have raised a few notches out of thin air, giving people a completely different feeling of strength.

"Holy Light blessing, interrupt quickly, once the Light Armor is on, it will not be easy to deal with them again. "Tana is a dragon, although she is still a young flying dragon, but she has enough understanding of the Immortal Sect, the situation in front of her is the battle mode of the Immortal Sect's standard to eliminate heresy, the idol will drop a total of three blessings, the first is strength, the second is speed, and the third is armor, once the three blessing auras are all completed, these silver-armored warriors will become nearly ten times stronger out of thin air, and even if the owner of Ling Feng has absolute zero and crushing hurricanes, it is impossible for him to subdue all the silver-armored knights.

Ling Feng did not hesitate to throw out the sea of stings in his hand, the sea sword has its own flight function, which makes Ling Feng, who has not yet been able to use the flying sword, be able to pass the addiction of a sword immortal in advance, and the sea of stings that he saw flashing with divine light was like a flying fish breaking out of the water, and instantly jumped out of the iron formation of the silver armor knights, and rushed into the sky at a very fast speed.

The light of "Brush Brush Brush" lit up again, and the second speed aura began to fall on the bodies of the Silver Armor Knights, and the eyes of the sturdy men had already begun to become cold, and when the last armor aura fell, they would immediately become terrifying meat grinders, rampaging against Ling Feng and them.

These knights in the Punishment House have long been familiar with this process, and so are the priests, the cooperation between the two sides is seamless, and the only non-cooperation is from Ling Feng, who is surrounded in the iron bucket array, a scream came in mid-air, Cen Qinghui, who was standing on the roof, only felt that a fierce momentum swept towards his waist, he subconsciously twisted his steps, and was instantly overturned by a sword shadow that galloped by, the sword shadow was fierce, and the divine light carried on the fitness was indestructible, just brushing Cen Qinghui's side and cutting through several layers of his clothes, Cen Qinghui only felt that a cool breeze drilled into his backboneBy the time he got up and was about to warn the priests to be careful, the clearing was silent.

The Seven-Colored Divine Sword was like a Soul Snatcher Sword that was speeding up, and it was extremely dead under the sword with ten meters of sacrificial steam, and almost at the same moment, the slender Divine Sword came in from the right shoulder, and came out from the lower abdomen on the left, and the neatly standing Immortal Sect sacrifices were stung through the sea like a pre-prepared skewer.

The sting was the sacrifice in the first row, like a tarot card dangling, the sacrificers fell to the side neatly, and after a few seconds of silence, the sacrificers in the second row interrupted the melodious prayers of the gods, and began to flee in all directions like crazy.

"Stand firm for me!" Cen Qinghui roared loudly, but none of the sacrifices obeyed, and no one wanted to be pierced by the galloping long sword as a sugar gourd, at this time, the sea of stings had risen into the air again, and many people nervously hid in the corner, their lips trembled slightly, and they were dead on top of their heads.

"Dawn Blade!" shouted angrily, before Cen Qinghui could react, his eyes were completely covered by a dazzling golden light, as if a golden giant blade dozens of zhang long swept over, and the solid iron bucket array instantly became fragile, and more than a dozen silver-armored knights were even cut apart with human armor, and the blood was scattered like a torrential rain, and the scene was very bloody.

Ling Feng secretly sighed to himself, the same fighting technique, he would not appear such a scene with the power of light fighting, now that Zhenyuan came out, any protective power became extremely fragile, even these Divine Sect knights who had undergone strict training began to numb their scalps, and some of them quietly moved their feet, and were instantly separated and disintegrated by a gap in the iron bucket array.