Chapter Twenty-Three: Seemingly Successful

The situation suddenly became critical.

Zhang Feng once again passed through the spatial rift, and the rift completely shrank after Zhang Feng passed.

Again and for the last time to fall from the sky.

If you succeed again, there is no reason to be spared. And at this time, the fire cloud expanded sharply and exploded, suddenly stirring up a sea of fire in the sky, pouring like a waterfall.

The masters around him were also a little flustered for a while, tired of coping.

Mr. Li and the city lord have also been slow to appear, and now even the possibility of being rescued is basically slim.

Zhang Feng's face turned dark at first, and then quickly turned calm, closing his eyes and ignoring these external things, even though he was now in a desperate situation.

When a person is in a desperate situation, he will naturally become stronger, as strong as another person.

Zhang Feng didn't know what was going on, he didn't enter the transparent world of the previous crisis, he just felt like a different person and became calm.

Feeling that the spiritual power was slowly emerging from his body, the spiritual energy next to him was also converging towards Zhang Feng's side, and the spiritual power in it was also used by Zhang Feng.

It's just that although Zhang Feng completed this process in one go, the speed of falling from a high altitude was also extremely fast, and after such a long time of acceleration, it was only a blink of an eye to fall to the ground now.

But Zhang Feng is still in that state of selflessness, and he knows nothing about the outside world.

In the rubble, suddenly the scenery next to it became blurred, and only the original color of the rubble was distorted and distorted, and it was messily huddled together.

The scenery changes faster and more blurred, and the scope gradually doubles. Everywhere they went, all traces of the explosion vanished, and the other fireballs fell like stones.

And below Zhang Feng, where the original spatial crack was located, a pillar of light also rose, which looked transparent but was blurry.

Zhang Feng's speed seemed to have slowed down, and in that blurred pillar of light, Zhang Feng's speed was actually still fast, but the distance from the ground had been stretched a lot, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was Zhang Feng's speed that had slowed down.

The Xuanling Pagoda is as strong as a cloud, and its means reach the sky, and there is indeed no shortage of hidden masters in this king's evidence.

Zhang Feng has time again, and now it seems that he is about to succeed, and after learning to fly, he can get away and avoid the edge for a while, and it will be safe.

It's just that it's still not calm in the air.

After a particularly powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, an old man's phantom appeared in the sky, although it was not the master of the Xuanling Pagoda last time, but the hostility in it was the same.

The momentum is also as vast as a sea of smoke, which is extremely extraordinary.

The phantom of the old man in the sky seemed to sigh, slowly raised his hand, and a pair of fiery red wings appeared behind him, and his whole body became fiery red.

The whole space seemed to be burning.

Then a punch was blasted out, and before the fist fell, it turned into a flame phoenix a hundred meters wide, hissed, and swept towards a large area in front of it.

And the space in front of the fire phoenix gradually became blurred.

The vague space also turned into the shape of a shield in the air, but it was not big, but it just blocked the way of the fiery red phoenix.

However, the fiery red phoenix did not dodge or dodge, and went straight up. Not even a slowdown.

This time, there was no sound at all, only a sea of fire in the sky.

The world seemed to be silent.

The fire diminished dramatically, and the blurred space became clearer.

Finally, the fiery red phoenix let out a sad roar and dispersed.

The old man in the sky didn't have any expression, nor did he show anything.

Four flame vortex protruded from the surroundings, and soon they took shape, and it was the fiery red phoenix just now, but this time it was four.

After this move, the old man's phantom seemed to be unable to maintain it anymore, and gradually turned into light and shadow, and disappeared.

Only one of the four fiery red phoenixes rushed down, and all the others flew to other parts of the palace.

The final attack was so powerful.

However, the people below did not have too much fear, but there were only a dozen people still in the air.

An icebird roared from the ground and rose into the air to meet one of them. The rest of the palace was greeted by their own people, and it didn't seem like there would be any major crisis.

Only Zhang Feng remained.

Mr. Li came out of nowhere, Mr. Li was completely out of the attack of the master of the Xuanling Pagoda just now, but no one questioned him, and he didn't even say a word.

Mr. Li looked at the mess below and sighed slightly. But he didn't say much, and after a few dots in the air, several streamers flew to various places, and then the whole city began to recover naturally.

It is this ability that Mr. Li also said that "as long as it exists for one day, the holy city will never be destroyed." ”

Then Mr. Li teleported and arrived under the blurred pillar of light where Zhang Feng was.

The pillar of light dispersed, and Zhang Feng was clearly revealed again.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was lying on the ground in embarrassment, and there was broken rubble next to him.

Apparently he had fainted, and there were several blood stains on his head, and his body was no exception.

However, Mr. Li smiled slightly and nodded frequently.

How could he really let Zhang Feng die, once the five hours were over, when Zhang Feng landed, the ground would become soft, and there would also be a formation to reduce the pressure.

It's just that this requires a pressure impact that can kill Zhang Feng to start, but this back hand has not been activated.

In other words, Zhang Feng had actually learned to release spiritual power at the last moment, and he could control it. At the very least, it can be done to the point of supporting him, and it can be regarded as a success.

Mr. Li actually didn't think that Zhang Feng would be able to pass this level, and there would be systematic teaching and other training to teach him to fly in the future, but it seems that he doesn't need it now.

There was a burst of black light surging next to him, and there were already many people standing behind Mr. Li.

Mr. Li turned around,

"Everyone did a good job this time, the old man in the sky just now should be one of the four main gates of the Xuanling Tower, although it was only projected here, but it was also repelled by us, and yesterday's tower master fought with our city lord in the air, and he didn't do anything to us.

They are no longer good, they will withdraw from the world stage, and the future is ours. ”

Mr. Li's remarks calmed the people who had just been attacked, and the scene became less depressing.

In fact, whether it is Mr. Li or the lord of the city, they usually show kindness and peace.

A rain of golden light fell from the sky, and some of the injured and extremely consumed people below suddenly became energetic.

Wherever the golden rain passed, everything was full of life.

It's just that there is no one in the sky.

"Okay, everyone should have recovered now, let's all disperse, go back to their respective posts, or work hard to cultivate, sooner or later, they will have to fight back. ”

After Mr. Li finished speaking, there was nothing else, he grabbed Zhang Feng, and disappeared in an instant.