Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly retreated, raised his head, his eyes were shining with a hint of light, and looked ahead, only to see that on the back of the statue dragon, a person slowly walked out.

Ling Feng stared at it carefully, and saw that this person was about 1.9 meters tall, with very broad shoulders, a golden crown of eight treasures on his head, a white gold-rimmed brocade robe, and a wide belt around his waist.

Looking up, his face was thin, his face was a little long, his face was white and beardless, and a pair of slender eyes shot out of the Dao Essence, staring at Ling Feng without blinking.

"See Emperor Moon Ancestor!"

Although Ling Feng had never seen this person's true body, fortunately, when he came in, there were these old immortal statues in the palace, and he was able to identify this person's identity at the first time.

At this time, Ling Feng's mind was racing rapidly, he didn't expect that he would meet the previous emperor of the Heavenly Dragon Empire at the end, there was nothing worse than this, but now it has become a reality.

Ling Feng began to think about how he could escape this catastrophe.

This old guy's strength was strong, and the momentum emanating from him, Ling Feng even had a little doubt that this old guy had already entered the realm of the peak of the Soul Heaven, so he didn't dare to move lightly, and he fought head-on with this old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years, and basically the chances of winning were not good.

Even if he turns around and flees at this time, he may not be able to escape from this old guy's pursuit, after all, the strength of the people is there, and it is definitely not bluffing.

From the Pseudo Soul Heaven to the Soul Heaven Stage, on the surface, it was only a level difference, but in fact, Ling Feng knew that from the Soul Heaven onwards, he needed to go through an extremely dangerous Heavenly Tribulation!

Apocalypse!

Whoever hears this term shuddered.

The Heavenly Tribulation is an extremely dangerous test for any cultivator.

Even the Heavenly Tribulation of the Soul Heaven is enough to bombard the cultivator's soul to scatter, and hundreds of years of penance have come to naught.

Of course, there are two sides to everything.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation was extremely terrifying, as long as it could withstand the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation, then the strength of its cultivators would be raised to an amazing level.

An Soul Heaven Stage cultivator, if he attacks with all his might, he can even blast a Soul Cloud Peak cultivator into powder in an instant, this is an undeniable fact, so even now Ling Feng has a pseudo-Soul Heaven cultivation, and he doesn't dare to act rashly!

In the face of such a terrifying old emperor, with his current strength, unless the three souls move together, he will not be able to compete with him head-on.

However, in this place, even if the three souls move together, I am afraid that I will only be sent to death suddenly.

Ling Feng frowned, looking at Di Yue, who had not spoken since he appeared, and was slowly approaching him, his heart was a little anxious.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and he thought of a countermeasure.

Isn't your own star cluster able to turn your soul power white, I wonder if you can change into other colors to disguise your strength?

If that's the case, then you might be able to rely on this, and there is still a way to escape!

Now that the situation has reached such a severe point, Ling Feng has no other choice, condensing the soul power of his whole body and pouring it into the nebula in the depths of his soul, but no matter how Ling Feng experiments, the soul power converted from the soul root is always white.

"Why not? Damn, forget it, let's think of something else!! Ling Feng exhaled softly, trying to calm his mood.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Di Yue asked with a calm face.

Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and saluted, "Meet the Emperor Moon Ancestor, I am the Eighth Prince of the Empire today. "Ling Feng now has the Heavenly Dragon Ball as a concealment on his body, and he is not afraid that this old guy will recognize his identity, after all, the Heavenly Dragon Ball is only a rare treasure that can only be possessed by the Heavenly Dragon lineage.

Di Yue's eyes swept over Ling Feng, nodded, he couldn't see joy or sorrow from his face, and said lightly, "You raise your head." ”

Ling Feng stood up straight, his eyes looked at Emperor Yue, Emperor Yue's eyes shot out two fierce lights, looked Ling Feng up and down carefully, and said indifferently: "Don't you know, even if you are a child of the imperial family, it is a capital crime to enter Dragon Soul Island without permission?" ”

Ling Feng nodded and said, "I know." ”

Di Yue frowned and said, "Then you should know that now that you have entered the forbidden land of Dragon Soul Island, the Heavenly Dragon Palace, it is even more difficult to redeem you?" ”

Ling Feng nodded again and said, "I know. ”

In his heart, he was sighing loudly, Lao Tzu knew a fart, and he was not really a prince, so he knew what taboos the empire had, Lao Tzu only had to enter this ghost place because he was not poisoned by jade, but now he had to pretend to answer randomly.

Emperor Yueteng rose to the sky, and said with a little anger: "Since you know, I don't care what reason you want to enter here, now you are ready to die!" ”

Ling Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that this old guy would change his face when he said that he would change his face, and a huge palm slapped towards Ling Feng, and the powerful purple water elemental power shrouded a few zhang range, but he didn't expect that this old guy was not a soul but a water elemental.

Now Ling Feng was not surprised or overjoyed in his heart, since he knew that this old guy was an elemental, he might still have the strength to fight.

Ling Feng concentrated his energy, transported the soul power of his whole body to his right fist, took a small step to the left with his left leg, sank his waist and stabbed his horse, and let out a loud shout, and he also met it with a punch.

"Boom"

Soul power surged out from Ling Feng's right fist, forming a light blue pillar of soul power against Di Yue's right palm.

The intersection of fists and palms made Ling Feng realize that something was wrong, Emperor Yue's soul power impact was peaceful, as if he didn't want to seriously hurt himself, this old guy wouldn't just be testing himself, this made Ling Feng puzzled, what did this old guy want to do?

"Kick, kick, kick" After the blow, Ling Feng retreated seven steps in succession, and did not stop until he hit the dragon eagle.

A look of surprise flashed in Di Yue's eyes, and she let out a long laugh, her body quickly moved, and another palm slapped out, and a piece of purple surged towards Ling Feng.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the strength of the peak of the Soul Heaven, even the elementals are not something they can deal with, it is indeed perverted enough, Ling Feng retreated quickly, and slammed his fist into the ground with a fist, at the moment of danger, Ling Feng no longer cared about damaging things, so he had to create chaos and let himself have the possibility of escaping.

Therefore, with each punch, the ground was bursting with stone chips, and he himself tried his best to hide in the stone chips. Therefore, with each punch, the ground was bursting with stone chips, and he himself tried his best to hide in the stone chips.

(End of chapter)