Duanmu Hong's qi machine locked the dream wind.

Therefore, even at this moment, the invisible pill and spirit concealment effect on Mengfeng's body have not been removed, Duanmu Hong can still clearly capture him.

Lingyin is by no means omnipotent, and its function can be very effective in hiding the breath. At this moment, the dream wind was locked by Duanmu Hong's qi, and in this case, the effect that Lingyin could have was quite limited. If it is an ordinary strong person, then the spirit hidden decision may be able to play some role. But the object in front of him was Duanmu Hong, such a mid-stage powerhouse of the Emperor Realm Triple Realm, and he was also a medicine refining master. It has an existence that is infinitely close to the half-step emperor, such as soul power.

Ling Yin is decided, and he can't get rid of the qi lock of such an existence for Dream Wind at all.

Therefore, at the moment when the qi engine was locked by Duanmu Hong. Mengfeng understood that in the eyes of the former, he had nothing to hide.

Just like Mengfeng before, he mistook Bai Fu and grew wise. Duanmu Hong, with the lesson he used his incarnation to escape before. At this moment, there is no doubt that he is also learning smart. The appearance of Dream Wind's thunder fire incarnation did attract most of his attention. But Duanmu Hong still has a trace of God, firmly locked on Bai Fu's body.

Therefore, at the moment when Bai Fu disappeared, Duanmu Hong immediately sensed it. In this way, he sensed spatial fluctuations, and locked the qi of Dream Wind.

Otherwise, this time eighty percent let Mengfeng run away again.

At this thought, Duanmu Hong was happy at the same time, and at the same time, the palm he swung out also increased his strength. Let the wind be awe-inspiring, and the speed is as fast as lightning. Let Mengfeng, who had just swept out of the cell, have no time to take out the Spirit Gathering Knife. Only in an instant, a layer of purple thunder and fire was condensed on the palm of his hand, and he hurriedly attacked it.

"Bang ——"

Two palms, colliding together.

"Poof..."

There was no accident, Mengfeng, whose strength was already weaker than Duanmu Hong, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The whole body slammed into Bai Fu's cell, blasting out a big hole. Even a cell next door was blown open.

"It's really funny to see such a battle in the depths of the underground cell. Tsk, the defense of the Zhenxing Sect seems to be getting weaker and weaker. At this time, an interested voice sounded faintly in the field.

Mengfeng couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see that on a wooden bed on his side, a man with both hands and feet, wearing a bracelet and anklet, was restricted from moving. The skinny old man, with a lifeless old face, looked at Mengfeng with a hint of interest, and then looked towards Duanmu Hong.

This old man was obviously a prisoner who was being held in the cell next to Bai Fu.

Like the other prisoners in the underground cell, this old man was obviously under a special ban on his body. A body of cultivation is lost. In this case, it is also blocked by this extraordinary iron chain and anklet. It can be seen that this skinny and seemingly lifeless old man, in this underground cell, is afraid that he is a key criminal who is very afraid of the Zhenxing Sect.

"Old ghost Duan!"

Seeing this skinny old man, Duanmu Hong, who hadn't paid attention to it, his eyes undoubtedly froze. In the meantime, there is a hint of solemnity.

But soon, this solemnity turned into disdain, and he snorted: "A prisoner under the stairs dares to make a big deal of nonsense here." ”

When the skinny old man heard this, he smiled and didn't say much.

At this moment, Duanmuhong didn't have the heart to pay attention to this old man. I glanced at the dream wind that had not yet eased up. The former obviously didn't want to give him more of a chance to catch his breath.

Immediately, Duanmu Hong grabbed the Heavenly Spirit Gai directly at him with one palm. That posture is the same as not long ago, when Mengfeng searched for Xuan Shen's soul. seems to be afraid that it will change later, Duanmu Hong obviously doesn't want to continue to entangle with Mengfeng at this moment.

Under the crisis, Dream Wind's eyes suddenly flashed a strange dead gray light.

seemed to notice something, the skinny old man who had just said two words and didn't say anything more. The lowered head was suddenly raised, a little essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he glanced at Mengfeng with some surprise.

At the same time, Duanmu Hong's palm had already fallen on Mengfeng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Huh?"

It's just that the moment it touched, what made Duanmu Hong's brows brow brow was that his hand was covered in Mengfeng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

However, the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Dream Wind does not feel like a normal person's head to him. In other words, the dream wind in front of him did not look like a body at all, but like a ball of gas. With a little force, sure enough, his palm fell directly into Mengfeng's brain.

In front of his eyes, to be exact, it was a cloud of gas.

"Boom!"

At this time, a faint cheer suddenly sounded in the ears of Duanmu Hong, who was slightly stunned. He could hear it as the voice of Dream Wind.

As this faint cheer fell, the danger warning in Duanmu Hong's mind was also a crazy warning at this time.

"Not good!"

His complexion changed, and he hurriedly withdrew.

It's just that it's too late.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Dream Wind's body suddenly turned into a dead gray gas at this moment. It was like an appendage, tightly wrapped around Duanmu Hong's palm and small half of his arm.

"Peng!"

"Ah!——h

Accompanied by a muffled sound that could be heard clearly, Duanmu Hong suddenly let out an unusually terrible scream, almost resounding through half of the underground cell.

Hearing Duanmu Hong's scream, many people around him and people in the cell showed a trace of happiness on their faces.

The people who can be imprisoned in this area of the underground cell are all half-emperor powerhouses, and even there are many emperor realm powerhouses. These people, all of them hate the Zhenxing Sect.

Duanmuhong, of course the people here know.

The people here hate the Zhenxing Sect, and they hate the elders of the Zhenxing Sect even more. Duanmuhong is the most of them.

Seeing Duanmu Hong screaming so miserably at this moment, the prisoners here were even happier than they were when they left the underground cell!

In contrast, the prisoners in the front and middle sections of the underground cell only hated the Zhenxing Sect from the law enforcers. And the second half, that is, the prisoners in the deep area of the underground cell. They hated the entire Zhenxing Sect. If they had the chance to leave, they would kill everyone they saw from the Star Sect.

If the grudge against Zhenxingzong by those prisoners in front can only be said to be petty, then the hatred of these prisoners in the back for Zhenxingzong is tantamount to the hatred of killing their father and destroying the clan!

That's why they're being held here.

Many half-emperors were often imprisoned in the middle area. The people who will be imprisoned in the deepest part are either extremely powerful, or these people who have great hatred for the Zhenxing Sect.

"Yin Qi! You actually cultivated Yin Qi!!You are obviously a seal master with Seal Qi, how can you still cultivate Yin Qi!?"

The scene cuts back to the cell where the scrawny old man was.

At this moment, Duanmu Hong's small right arm was undoubtedly completely blown up under the condensation and explosion of the Yin Qi that was full of Yin Qi incarnated by Dream Wind. And the yin qi on it is still eroding towards the top of the former's arm.

And Duanmu Hong, after screaming, didn't pay much attention to his injuries. Instead, seeing his wounds, the corrosive yin qi made him look at Mengfeng in disbelief.

Not only Duanmu Hong, but also the skinny old man sitting on the wooden bed next to him was also looking down and glancing obliquely. There's a hint of curiosity in it.

In the face of Duanmu Hong's disbelief, Mengfeng did not give him an answer, but snorted lightly and said, "Can the young master cultivate, Guan Lao Dog, your?"

"It's really a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die! If you abolish an old man's arm, the old man will take your life to accompany you!!"

Mengfeng's words fell, Duanmu Hong's face suddenly gloomy like water, and a cold cheer fell. Around him, a layer of blue-purple thunder suddenly surged out, enveloping him. It can be clearly felt that Duanmu Hong's breath, along with the appearance of the blue core purple thunder, faintly has the potential to grow to the peak of the Emperor Realm Triple Realm.

"Boiling Flames!"

His eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the thick purple thunder light and fire also surged out of Mengfeng's body for a while. His aura also suddenly grew to the peak of the Emperor Realm Double Realm.

Because it was the middle stage of the Emperor Realm Double Realm before, Dream Wind went all out to perform a boiling fire frenzy. It was enough for him to grow to the peak of the Emperor Realm Double Realm in a short period of time.

"Rakshasa Thunder Finger!"

At this time, on Duanmu Hong's only remaining left hand, his index finger was suddenly erected. A layer of slightly eerie blue-purple thunder suddenly surged up on it.

"Brush!"

Accompanied by Duanmu Hong, this index finger gently swiped at the dream wind.

Suddenly, a blue-purple finger was like a powerful match. Swept towards the dream wind, and everywhere it passed, a small crack opened in the space.

The alarm suddenly sounded in his mind, and Meng Feng's face was solemn, and he dodged without thinking about it.

"Boom !——"

Dream Wind's dodge, this thunderous finger like a match, fell straight into the white prison cell behind him. Like thunder on the ground, there was a sudden explosion, and I saw this small finger. When it was put into practice, it burst out with a power multiplied by a thousand times.

Bai Fu's entire cell, under this finger, was completely shattered. Even one of the cells on the side was affected, and there were obvious signs of cracks on the walls.

"Rakshasa Thunder Finger!"

Duanmuhong's offensive is obviously not over. I saw him raise his index finger again, and the blue-purple thunder surged, and another same finger was thrown out.

Just seeing the terrifying power of this finger, how dare Mengfeng resist? Hurriedly dodged again.

With his dodge, the cell next to Bai Fu was tragic, and it cracked open. Stone blocks pile up a small pile of stones in the cell. A tall and thin prisoner in the cell was tragically buried directly under this small stone pile.

"Rakshasa Thunder Finger!"

...... (To be continued)