Xiaolong and the rest of the dragon clan monks were simply dumbfounded, "Didn't you say that only great power could cut off the flow of the sea and overturn it, and make the mountains move?

"Yes, the patriarch is obviously not powerful, but how did he do it?"

All this simply subverted their three views, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed this fantastical scene.

Their hearts were full of questions, but they didn't dare to ask.

Because the shock that Mu Zifeng caused to their hearts was so strong, so strong that they all had to bow and worship.

Mu Zifeng ignored everyone's surprise, his old god was standing there, and his spiritual power had already radiated to the depths of the seabed.

Because by moving the thunder sea and sea water, he discovered a rule, that is, as long as his spiritual power is within the range, as long as he can bear it, everything in that range will be removed in a single thought.

In order not to destroy the building of the underground palace, Mu Zifeng also used his spiritual power to surround the entire underground palace and the dragon palace, and then moved, the dragon palace and the underground palace were moved, and after three breaths of effort, they actually rose from the ground, suddenly disappeared into the space, and sat firmly under the sea.

It's as if the palace was there in the first place.

"Whew-"

Mu Zifeng let out a sigh of relief, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and found that his spiritual power was exhausted again.

This time, he didn't dare to use the Terran belt again, because after using it last time, he found that the color of the belt had become a little lighter, from purple red to light red, and the fluorescence of the three jade blocks on it had also dimmed a lot. It doesn't seem to be ready to use, and it will take some time to restore the belt.

The elixir of restoring the spirit was also sent into his mouth without money. Fortunately, the elixir material of the ghost clan is enough, and the number of elixirs to restore spiritual power is also enough, so he can use it regardless of the cost.

After doing all this, his spiritual power moved, and the eyes of all the one hundred and twenty-three monks of the Void Dragon Clan, including Xiao Long, dimmed, and when they reappeared, they had already entered the token space.

"Is this our new home?

"Look at this sea, as well as the thunder sea in the sky, we can cultivate with confidence this time!"

The monks began to chatter. The surprise and joy on his face were unmistakable.

"Roar—"

A few young dragon monks shouted, turning into a streamer and burrowing into the sea of thunder.

The huge body flew up and down, frolicking, and it was not lively for a while.

Perhaps infected by this atmosphere, or feeling relaxed, several elderly dragon monks also conjured up their bodies, lying comfortably on the sea level, and enjoying the sunbathing.

Mu Zifeng looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's worth it, it's worth it!"

It took a lot of effort, but he felt that it was all in vain.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, the sound transmission jade in the storage bag made a buzzing vibration sound.

He smiled wryly, something must have happened again!

He felt like a firefighter, busy with things.

Taking out the jade slip, Feng Feifei's voice sounded eagerly.

"Brother Zifeng, the palace is about to fall, can you come immediately?"

Feng Feifei knew Mu Zifeng's real name last time, and she called Mu Zifeng Zifeng's brother in private.

"The palace is about to fall?"

Mu Zifeng was also confused, "The palace is so good, how could it fall?"

"Come, help...... I ......"

Feng Feifei suddenly cut off the call.

"It's so deceitful!"

Mu Zifeng felt as if the softest part of his heart had been stabbed, and his heart ached.

All along, this little Lori has entered his heart, he has regarded her as a member of his harem, his own woman, how can he be bullied by others?

He didn't care about the fact that his mental strength had not fully recovered, and his hands tore through the void and walked away.

At this moment, the palace of the Demon Emperor City in the Demon Netherworld Continent has become a pot of porridge.

Originally, the rebellion of the blade caused a heavy blow to the Demon Phoenix Empire, and there was no one in ten high-end combat power, although Xiao Lei took away the body of the old man at the peak of the third-order demon emperor, so as to resurrect it, and was ordered to guard there, but there were too many enemies, and he was also invincible with two fists and four hands.

"Feng Wuyi, I didn't expect it, your uncle is back again!"

The person at the head is nearly two meters tall, with eagle nose and harrier eyes, and a fierce face, is it not the original Demon Emperor City Lord Blade or which?

This old boy's wisp of demon soul escaped from the killing array arranged by Mu Zifeng last time, and I don't know what shit luck he had, not only did he recover his physical body, but even his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of becoming a first-order demon emperor.

Behind him, there was a group of blue-haired, gray-eyed, short, elf-like people, their bodies wrapped in a thick fog, which could not be seen really, but the coercion that was far superior to that of the Demon Emperor came out of the mist, making people feel cold and bloodthirsty.

If Mu Zifeng was here, he would definitely find that these people were not from this world at all, that is, they were from a higher plane like the ghost clan.

There were not many of them, only twenty, but standing there, the momentum exuded was no less than that of thousands of horses.

In the sky, there are still five misty guys besieging Xiao Lei, judging from Xiao Lei's breath, he has languished to the extreme, but he is still holding on.

It is not known how long the battle took place, and the entire palace was razed to the ground.

In the distance, Feng Feifei fell to the ground, covered in blood, I don't know how many bones were broken, obviously less air in and more breath out, if not treated in time, I am afraid that it will not take much effort, and it will be fragrant and jade.

Feng Wuyi was lying in front of Feng Feifei, the imperial robe on his body had already torn several large openings, and the flesh inside was overturned, and the bones were visible. The meridians all over his body were broken, but his consciousness was still quite clear, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

As a father, if it weren't for his youngest daughter Feng Feifei blocking the palm of the blade, I'm afraid Feng Feifei would have died a long time ago. Even so, Feng Feifei was seriously injured and fell into a deep coma, and would lose his life at any time.

Around Feng Wuyi, there were corpses lying all over the ground, those people were his guards, and they were all half-step Demon Emperor cultivators, but they couldn't withstand the killing of these monks wrapped in the thick fog at all.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Feng Wuyi closed his eyes in pain, and a large tear also flowed from his eyes.

He was very remorseful in his heart, he hated himself for not seeing through the traitor of the blade earlier, and hated that he was still too relieved of the blade!

As the so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill, he didn't expect that the blade would dare to do so many bad things on his back.

But is there any regret medicine to sell in this world?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the battle between Xiao Lei and the five monks had reached a white-hot stage.

"Let's die for the master!"

Since he snatched the body of the peak of the third-order demon emperor, Xiao Lei has never encountered such a difficult opponent.

I saw him pinching his hands and letting out an earth-shattering scream, and suddenly transformed his own body.

A large bird suddenly blocked the sunlight, and the feathers on the big bird emitted colorful light.

"Nine Heavenly Phoenix Bird?"

Blade looked up, a layer of surprise on his face.

"This is the Nine Heavens Phoenix Bird, the legendary divine bird, if you obtain the natal essence blood of this Nine Heavens Phoenix Bird, won't you be able to advance again?"

"Nine Heavenly Phoenix Bird?"

The twenty or so monks wrapped in the thick fog also had happy expressions on their faces.

"This Nine Heavens Phoenix Bird belongs to the old man! The old man just lacks a mount!"

The more the leading old man looked at Xiao Lei, the more he liked it, he thought that this time he would not get any benefit from helping the blade deal with this demon phoenix empire, it was just a distraction, which Cheng thought that he actually touched this ancient divine bird, it was really a creation.

You must know that this Nine Heavens Phoenix Bird is also a scarce species in their high-level plane, if you get one and ride it under your crotch, it will be more windy!

He narrowed his eyes, and an illusion appeared in his eyes, a person wrapped in thick fog was flying through the sky on a Nine Heavens Phoenix Bird, and all the eyes were on him, and the envious gaze was that his bones felt lighter, and he looked fluttering.

"My lord, if you like it, just take it. ”

The blade came up to the old man, and though he was half as tall as the old man, he bent down and lowered his head, and almost fell to his knees like a pug.

Although he was still thinking about obtaining the bloodline of the ancient divine bird in his heart, how could he dare to rob this old man, just kidding?!

He knew that this old man's cultivation was unfathomable, and if he was willing, he could slaughter the two billion monks of the entire Demon Emperor City in a matter of minutes.

The big bird's wings flapped, and wind blades formed from mid-air, flying towards the five people.

The wind blade slashed through the void, and the void seemed to be cut apart, and bursts of spatial turbulence flew out of the crack, causing the entire heaven and earth to be chaotic.

"This talent skill is good, the old man likes it!"

The old man, wrapped in the thick fog, reached out and touched his bare chin, a smile on his face.

Everyone looked up at the battle in the sky, and as for Feng Wuyi and Feng Feifei and the others, they were automatically ignored by them.

It's just a bunch of dying people, what's there to pay attention to?

"Boom!"

When it was too late, it was too fast, and the wind blades flew towards the five people like scythes. The terrifying aura emitted by that wind blade definitely surpassed that of a fifth-order Great Demon Emperor powerhouse.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

The five men shrank down, and their whole body was enveloped in a thick fog, like a round ball.

And those wind blades cut into the mist, and they actually slipped to the side and fell.

"That doesn't work?"

Feng Wuyi closed his eyes in despair.