Chapter 118: The Destruction of the Fengxu Clan (I)
In the Fallen God Realm, thousands of wind and clouds surged, gathering in the East China Sea Martial Emperor City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this moment, in the city of Emperor Wu, in addition to Subei and Broken Immortal Spirit, there are already two hundred emperor-level masters, who have been immersed in the late king-level for a long time, and there are nearly a thousand monks who can exert one or two types of emperor-level combat power.
Among these monks, in addition to the human race, there are also many demon cultivators, spiritual cultivators and even plant cultivators, and this catastrophe launched by the Fengxu clan has brought the monks of all races of the entire Fallen God Realm together like never before, unanimously fighting against the common enemy.
The East China Sea is stormy, and it is in the form of Emperor Wu in the city.
Su Bei stood at the head of Emperor Wu City, beside him were the Broken Immortal Spirit and the Qilin Divine Beast of the Martial Emperor of the East China Sea, and behind him stood the leader of the Ninety-Nine Volunteer Army and nearly a hundred other emperor-level masters gathered from all over the Fallen God Realm, and then there was the army of monks who were pressed by the black press.
He asked Feng Yi to tell him the method of cracking the Hanging Mountain Array, but he didn't let Feng Yi follow him to kill the Hanging Mountain, after all, the Feng Xu clan is Feng Yi's mother clan, and he was afraid that one day, Feng Yi would remember today's events. Even if the Fengxu clan had a thousand reasons to kill, he didn't want Fengyi to be infamous as a traitor, so Subei still hid Fengyi in the Heavenly Demon Sacred Mansion that he carried with him.
The sea breeze in the East China Sea did not blow away the solemn anger in Emperor Wu's city, but added a bit of iron-blooded killing.
The broken fairy spirit held a big banner and waved it vigorously, rolling up the sky and the earth.
He roared angrily and shouted: "My generation of monks, why be afraid of a battle, if you die in battle today, you should use this battle flag to wrap your body and return! For the sake of the Fallen God Realm, the Fengxu Clan will be destroyed today!"
His impassioned voice aroused the pride of all the monks in Emperor Wu City, and all the monks shouted in unison: "For the Fallen God Realm, for the Fallen God Realm!"
With a move of the Broken Immortal Spirit, the figure took the lead in moving, and the person followed the flag and flew in the direction of the Hanging Mountain Gate.
"Little Qilin, it's time for you and me to shine, let's go!"
Su Bei chuckled lightly, jumped on the back of the unicorn, the unicorn cub was a hundred reluctant, but still carried his four hooves into the air, followed by the broken immortal, and flew in the direction of the hanging mountain.
Behind Su Bei and the Broken Immortal Spirit, the monks of all races in the Fallen God Realm sang a loud battle song, shouting that the sound of killing shook the sky, and killed them together with the two.
At the foot of the Hanging Mountain, Su Bei looked at the divine patterns flowing outside the Hanging Mountain, and frowned slightly.
There are a total of seventy-two layers of divine patterns outside the hanging mountain, and each layer of divine patterns contains powerful energy.
These seventy-two layers of divine patterns, the power on the outermost dozens of paths must be equivalent to the peak of the emperor-level powerhouse, and the last dozen or so divine patterns are obviously from the hands of saints, which can resist saint-level attacks, and the defensive power can be called terrifying.
Su Bei estimated that even if he knew the way to break the ban on these Hanging Mountains, with his own strength, he could only open a small door for a short time, and there was no way for all the monks to enter it.
After frowning and observing for a while, he suddenly made up his mind, and instantly urged the Illusory God Armor to be promoted to the realm of the emperor, standing at the peak of his cultivation, and then he shouted loudly: "All the monks, all help Su to give me your divine power!"
At the same time, he also said to the young unicorn beast under him: "Little unicorn, borrow some of your strength and send some of your demonic power into my body, the more the better." ”
After hearing Su Bei's voice, the monks only hesitated for half a minute, then stopped doubting, and hit the spiritual power in their bodies and sent it towards Su Bei.
The broken immortal spirit also pinched the emperor's trick in his hand, and crossed out a powerful imperial power, all of which was transmitted to Subei's body.
Although the unicorn young beast was still reluctant, it also knew that Subei must have its own intentions, and did not hesitate, but was the first to convey its unicorn demon power to Subei.
The powerful spiritual power sent out by thousands of monks in Subei instantly filled his whole body, not only did the divine sea skyrocket, but every inch of pores in his body was filled with mottled spiritual power, which made him feel extremely powerful, although his cultivation was still at the emperor level and had not been promoted, but he had a powerful feeling that he could kill the saint with a wave of his hand.
He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately pinched the technique that Feng Yi had taught him to break the prohibition of the Hanging Mountain, and infinite spiritual light bloomed from his hand, rushing towards the seventy-two divine pattern prohibitions outside the Hanging Mountain.
"Boom!"
As if the heavens and the earth were torn apart with a loud noise, a huge rain of colorful light fell outside the Hanging Mountain, and then I saw the seventy-two divine patterns outside the Hanging Mountain, and a big hole the size of a city gate was blown open.
"Kill!"
Su Bei roared loudly and took the lead in rushing into the broken prohibition.
Then more than a thousand Fallen God Realm monks also followed Subei, turned into a thousand streamers, and rushed in from the broken prohibition.
The Fengxu clan had already cowered in their own base camp in the Hanging Mountain, thinking that this would be absolutely safe, but they never thought that someone would be able to break their prohibition.
You must know that many of the seventy-two forbidden paths outside their suspended mountain have the power of saints, and even if they are saints, if they don't have a way to break the prohibition, I'm afraid they won't be able to attack it.
But now that the facts were in front of their eyes, they had to be shocked, and more than a thousand powerful cultivators of all races in the Fallen God Realm poured into the Fengxu clan like a group of flying mountains.
In the battle for days, the Fengxu clan has been congenitally weak, and even in their base camp at the moment, they seem to be a little lacking in confidence.
Holding his spear in one hand and waving the battle flag in the other, the Broken Immortal Spirit rushed into the camp of the Fengxu Clan, killing decisively, leaving no room for anything, and in a moment, many Fengxu Clans fell into his hands.
Then Feng Er noticed the broken immortal spirit, shouted angrily, and came towards him.
"Feng'er old thief, today I will thoroughly understand your grievances and mine!"
The Broken Immortal Spirit was not afraid, brandished a spear and a battle flag, and killed Feng'er.
The two fought together, and the void of the Hanging Mountain was shattered, and both of them were afraid of affecting their own monks, so they stayed away from the battlefield while fighting, and entered a decisive battle on a deserted mountain.
I saw that among the dense peaks of the Hanging Mountain, the peak of one of the peaks exploded, the sound shook the sky, and the billowing smoke stirred the wind and clouds.
Su Bei rode the Qilin Divine Beast and also rushed into the battle array of the Fengxu Clan.
At this moment, the name of his Qilin God of War had already spread among the monks of the Fengxu clan, and the monks of the Fengxu clan were all frightened when they saw him killed, and before they could fight, they were already fighting in two streams, and they all fled in all directions.
It is rumored that the Qilin God of War is very cruel, and the Qilin Divine Beast under his seat can eat people!
(To be continued.) )