But Yunfeng has the way of thinking about heaven.

When the killing array was triggered, Sisi Tiandao quickly transferred everyone to a special space and dodged the attack of the killing array.

At the same time, it also mitigates the sun's radiation attack.

And Xiao Ling'er has been following behind Yun Feng, continuously injecting spiritual energy for Yun Feng, so that Yun Feng has never been weakened by being burned.

In this way, the speed of the cloud wind breaking through the formation has been greatly improved.

More than 100 array eyes were quickly broken in half.

As for Die'er and Wuxin, they didn't let them participate, and Yunfeng brought them into the Chaos World to ensure their safety.

At this time, the sudden change was abrupt.

There was a slight tremor in the sky, and a huge whirlpool appeared.

A dark-faced phantom wearing a yellow robe was thrown out, and when he saw Yunfeng, he didn't say a word, he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

The eyes of Nanhua Zhenren behind Yunfeng glared angrily and shouted:

"The Heavenly Demon is small, and Hugh is rampant!"

With that, he jumped up suddenly, and the giant palm that he slapped against the phantom was a punch.

"Boom!".

In an instant, fists and palms intersected, space collapsed, inch by inch, and a huge black hole appeared in front of people's eyes.

A terrifying storm of energy slammed in all directions.

The people of the Qimen Holy Army, the Tianji Academy, and the Sanqing Hall are okay, but the powerhouses of the major dynasties, sects, and families who came to help are in danger.

Fortunately, the True Immortal Realms of the Twelve Heavenly Character Sects made a concerted move, and they were able to quickly control the energy storm and dissipate into invisibility.

Seeing such a battle, the powerhouses of the major dynasties, sects, and families hurriedly retreated, watching in horror in the sky hundreds of thousands of miles away as the phantom shadow confronted Nanhua Zhenren.

However, the sky shuddered again, and a huge vortex appeared again.

Out of the whirlpool came a dark-faced phantom in a blue robe.

It's just that this phantom has a snow-white beard, and it seems to be much older than the previous one.

He looked at the Nanhua Zhenren and the yellow robe who were fighting, then leaned over to look at Yun Feng, who was breaking through the formation, and smashed it down with a punch.

This punch was more powerful than the palm of the yellow robe, and the space it touched was actually boiling, gushing out light blue flames.

At this time, Nanhua Zhenren had been dragged by the yellow robe, and there was no time to stop him.

Seeing that this punch was about to tear the sky apart and hit Yun Feng's body.

Suddenly, a voice came from far and near:

"Has anyone deceived me for nine days?"

With the sound, a huge fist had already bombarded the fist of the blue robe, and suddenly the space was annihilated, and the black hole appeared.

A terrifying storm of energy tore through the endless starry sky.

Fortunately, Yun Feng and the others and the Divine Spirit Clan Formation Mage who was devouring the Formation Divine Pattern had already entered the Sun Trap Formation, so they were not affected.

The person who came turned out to be a well-known Tongxuan real person.

Tong Xuan Zhenren soon fought with the blue robed phantom, and the battle was dark, and the galaxy was shattered.

Such a terrifying battle has been busy with Sisi Tiandao.

On the one hand, she had to protect Yunfeng, and on the other hand, she had to quickly repair the broken space, so as not to hurt the innocent in the turbulent flow of space.

Nanhua Zhenren, who was fighting with the yellow robe, gradually gained the upper hand, and after slapping out his palm, he sneered contemptuously:

"You're the Heavenly Demon Moqing Heavenly King, right?

Do you think you can do whatever you want with a projection?

Today, Poor Dao is going to give you a taste of Taoist fists."

With that, a punch was handed out, followed by another palm, and the fists and palms were stacked on top of each other, stirring up a thousand energy storms.

This kind of Taoist fist and palm superposition exercise, the striking ability has increased by more than ten times.

The Moqing Heavenly King was suddenly passive, and retreated violently to the distance.

It was originally a projection, but at this time it seems even more illusory.

And the blue robe was gradually pressed and beaten by Tong Xuan Zhenren, and his dark face looked particularly hideous.

"Moxing Heavenly King is nothing more than that, watch me beat you all over the house!"

Tong Xuan Zhenren smiled, pointed out, and stabbed the Moxing Heavenly King in a blue robe.

"Whew!"

The sound of a swift knife cutting through silk resounded in the sky.

The fist of the Moxing Heavenly King suddenly shattered, and the entire figure retreated a thousand feet away.

Seeing that Nanhua Zhenren and Tongxuan Zhenren were about to win, suddenly, the sky trembled again.

Out of a huge vortex came a red shadow.

The person who came was an old man with a long dark face wearing a red robe.

This person is the Moyun Heavenly King of the Eight Heavenly Demon Heavenly Kings, and his strength is higher than that of the Moqing Heavenly King and the Moxing Heavenly King.

He looked at the four people who were fighting, and then turned his gaze to Yun Feng, who was breaking through the formation.

The clouds and winds suddenly seemed to be on their backs, as if their lives had been locked by a threat of death.

The Moyun Heavenly King looked at Yun Feng who turned around, and said coldly:

"You're Yunfeng?"

"Yes, I am.

What does the old guy want to do?"

Although Yun Feng felt the threat of death, he was not afraid, and his eyes looked directly at the Moyun Heavenly King fearlessly.

"How daring!

Dare to look at me, I think you do have some talent.

But if you want to do it in front of me, you're still a little tender.

Die!"

The Moyun Heavenly King waved a palm lightly, and it was like the sky collapsing, and the black pressure of the palm path rules and divine patterns were like dense rain threads blasting towards the clouds.

In an instant, space collapsed, shattered, and annihilated.

Even the sun seems to be trembling.

"Hehe, don't bully the small, let me pick you up a few tricks!"

The sky trembled, and an old man with fairy wind bones appeared.

This person is the real person who rushes to the void.

The onlookers were shocked and surprised, the big guy who is usually rare to see, turned out to be out one after another today.

Who would have thought that the Sanqing Palace would send so many real people?

As soon as the real person swept away the dust, the palm wind of the King of Strange Luck turned invisible.

"It's just a projection, and you dare to be presumptuous in my nine days, do you really deceive me for nine days?

Two fellow Daoists, show your strength and impress them."

Nanhua Zhenren and Tongxuan Zhenren laughed and immediately strengthened their attack.

The Moqing Heavenly King and the Moxing Heavenly King, who were already in decline, were suddenly defeated and retreated, and they were beaten more and more illusory.

Before the Moyun Heavenly King who had just appeared on the scene had time to make a wonderful performance, he fought and roared again and again, and he had no power to fight back.

"Goodbye!"

Chong Xuzhen shook the dust, and the dust turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing on the palm of the Moyun Heavenly King's crazy slap.

The filament of dust pierced through the shadow of the palm and then along the arm to the skull.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer......"

The head of the Heavenly King of Strange Luck was like a hedgehog, piercing countless sharp dust threads.

"Ahh

After a miserable howl, the projection of the Moyun Heavenly King suddenly blurred and shattered.

Those dust threads did not take back, but instead did not enter the spatial vortex when the Strange Fortune Heavenly King came, shuttling between the starry sky and the heavenly domain.

In a palace somewhere in the Heavenly Demon Realm, an old man in a red robe opened his eyes suddenly, and said angrily:

"Presumptuous, you dare to kill my body through projection!

You......

How is that possible?"

Thousands of dust threads fell from the sky and directly submerged into the body of the Moyun Heavenly King.

The Moyun Heavenly King's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and then his body shattered, and his soul was destroyed.

Similarly, Nanhua Zhenren, who had the upper hand, pointed at a point, and a wisp of qi sword instantly pierced through the phantom of Moqing Heavenly King's skull, and disappeared into the spatial vortex trace when it came.

In a palace somewhere in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the body of the Moqing Heavenly King jumped up and swung a huge broadsword to meet the wisp of sword qi of Nanhua Zhenren.

Laugh at!

The sword qi directly penetrated the broadsword and went straight into the eyebrows of the Moqing Heavenly King.

"...... this?

How so?

Am I just dead?

I'm so unwilling!"

King Moqing roared, his body was shattered instantly, his body was destroyed, and even his soul was erased.

Not to be outdone, Tongxuan Zhenren threw out a golden talisman.

That talisman turned out to be like a maggot attached to the bone, and no matter how the Moxing Heavenly King hid, he couldn't escape its attack.

The Moxing Heavenly King was frightened, and he wanted to tear the space and escape.

But the talisman was urged by the real person of Tongxuan, and it covered it at once.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Moxing Heavenly King exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

And the body far away in the Heavenly Demon Realm also exploded, leaving only a wisp of dying remnant soul.

"This ......

Is the strength of the Sanqing Hall so strong?"

The Moxing Heavenly King felt in disbelief that his soul was dissipating little by little.

In desperation, a figure suddenly turned out, and a palm stretched out to protect the remnant soul of the Moxing Heavenly King.

The one who came was the Great Heavenly King of the Eight Heavenly Demons, the Mojin Heavenly King.

"Take care of it! You may have a chance to recover.

Tell me, who are the other people?"

King Moxing was ashamed and said:

"I'm sorry, we did our best.

The other party is the Nanhua real person, Tongxuan real person and Chongxu real person of Sanqing Palace.

They are too strong and we are no match at all.

With so many powerful backstage guards, I'm afraid that Yunfeng will not be easy to kill in the future."

King Mojin frowned and was silent for a long time, then he said to himself:

"Looks like we're going to have to reassess Nine Heavens' strength."

After that, the figure flashed, and then disappeared, and I don't know where it went.

Under the nourishment of the supreme Dao Qi of the Mojin Heavenly King, the remnant souls that dissipated in time and space were condensed little by little.

It didn't take long for even the physical body to recover.

It's just that after being hit hard, the Moxing Heavenly King can no longer recover his original combat power.

Besides, above the starry sky of the Heavenly Domain, the victorious Nanhua Zhenren, Tongxuan Zhenren and Chongxu Zhenren looked at each other and smiled, and then fell in front of Yunfeng.

Chong Xuan Zhenren smiled:

"Xiaoyou is really a dragon and a phoenix, and we are in vain to protect the way for you."

Tong Xuan Zhenren also said:

"It's indeed the carrier of the air, and I'm afraid you will have to take responsibility for the next nine days."

And Nanhua Zhenren said:

"Yun Xiaoyou, don't be nervous, and don't listen to the two of them.

What is not responsible, just be yourself.

If everything goes according to one's heart and advocates nature, one is enlightened.

Now that the crisis is over, you can break the battle with peace of mind!"

Yun Feng hugged his fists and saluted:

"Junior, thank you for your support, let's go and break the formation.

As for whether they can take responsibility, the younger generation does not dare to guarantee.

But please rest assured, the younger generation will not forget the original intention, conform to the will of heaven and nature, *** evil demons."

After saying that, Yun Feng only felt a shock all over his body, and a sky-high momentum surged out, and his cultivation actually made a breakthrough.

This sentence does not forget the original intention, it is really persistent.

The crisis is resolved, and Yunfeng can finally break the formation with peace of mind.

With the assistance of Sisi Tiandao, Xiao Ling'er, Lingxi, Lingying, and the mages of the Divine Spirit Clan, it took ten days to finally crack the Sun Trap Formation.

At that moment, a series of sunspot explosions occurred in the long-bound sun.

A huge radiation storm swept across the starry sky.

Fortunately, with the support of several real people, as well as the defensive formations arranged in advance, the outbreak of solar radiation storms did not cause disasters and hurt innocents

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Gradually, the sun calmed down.

The peaceful sunshine is shining on the heavenly realm, and the day is dawning!