The final battle with the dungeon, Feng Ren had guessed many times before this, what kind of scene would it be. Among them, it was also expected that the final battle might be the offensive and defensive battle of Wanzhu City.

It's just that he never thought that the offensive and defensive side would be so miraculously converted. It turned out to be the tomb prison defending Wanzhu City, and many of the Oblivion Pavilion were proud of their defensive forces in the past, but they had to face it themselves at this moment.

Impenetrable, such a defensive fortress is a nightmare.

But nowadays, even nightmares have to be faced.

Standing on the edge of the Imperial Dragon Palace, Feng Ren looked down at the pale clouds below that seemed to have not changed to the end of the sky, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "How far is left?"

Soon, Xia Yi's return came: "Less than a hundred miles." ”

"Is there still a distance of nearly a hundred miles? At this position, it has already been armed, and it seems that the tomb has expected our attack from the air. That's right, the only one who can attack with a large number of strong people at one time is this Imperial Dragon Palace. ”

With a faint smile, I saw him raise his hand in the void and twitch, the bright cold light of the stardust tears had already flashed, and the invisible fierce sword intent quietly roared.

"I want to see, this time compared to the memories of the Heavenly City, have you grown?"

When the words fell, Feng Ren's figure had already disappeared from the Imperial Dragon Palace, and in the blink of an eye, the reappeared swift figure stepped on the clouds, and the surging majestic force forcibly tore a large piece of pale into countless debris.

In the drifting little pale, there were more than a dozen broken black shadows splashing dark green blood, and the mutilated body fell into the sky.

The next moment, the sound of buzzing wings startled around the gap in the clouds, and hundreds of black shadows rose up from the sky almost at the same time, rushing out of the hazy pale, and all kinds of strange giant insects were densely packed in a large area, shocking.

"I have to say, I always make such disgusting things. Those people in the prison are really bad taste. ”

Feng Ren shook his head and snorted, the long sword in his right hand hung down and tilted, the five fingers of his left hand twisted and raised in front of his chest, and the pale golden furious flames quickly condensed and leaped, and with a wave of his back arm, the tumbling sea of fire roared wantonly above this cloud. In the surging terrifying heat, one after another galloping illusion shapes slammed into all the mutated giant insects that flapped their wings, and the red flames burst wildly.

The tiger roars, the dragon roars, the eagle strikes the sky, and the bear shakes the five mountains.

Ten Thousand Beasts Phantom Body Flame!

The flames swept through the sky, surging with heat, and all twisted life ceased to exist. Since it is an evil body that has been created, it will simply return to ashes in this blue sky and white clouds.

With a trembling of his five fingers, the remaining residual fire suddenly dissipated, and Feng Ren, who was standing in the scorching fluctuations, was expressionless, and the Imperial Dragon Palace, which was flying at full speed, did not slow down because of the changes here, and passed directly past him.

"The ambush in the tomb can't be the only one, pay attention to it. ”

The figure fell, and he raised his voice towards the front square of the Imperial Dragon Palace, the area that had always been empty was now covered with crowds, all from various forces, but it was the rest of the powerhouses who planned to fight the death with the tomb.

For a flying fortress like the Imperial Dragon Palace, they were shocked when they first saw it, and at this time, Feng Ren naturally would no longer hide his personal reservations, so he simply let everyone board here. In terms of the power of the Imperial Dragon Palace, 10,000 more people would not have much impact on one's own speed.

"Understood. ”

Many people are giving their hands to each other, and they know who is in charge here. Not to mention anything else, just having such a fortress and the strength that Feng Ren has just unfolded can already make many people shut up obediently.

Soon, many Dao figures rose into the air together, surrounding the Imperial Dragon Palace, raising twelve points of spirit to guard in all directions. They also knew in their hearts that once this place was shot down, it would be difficult for them to escape the ultimate fate of death.

Looking at Feng Ren, who had a calm face and seemed to have no consumption, Feng Wudao stepped forward and asked, "Wait a minute, if there are too many obstacles, do you want to use the Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array to open the way?" After all, we must arrive at Ten Thousand Casting City. If too much manpower is consumed before then, what will happen to the final battle?"

Feng Ren sighed: "With our current reserves, the Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array can be fired at most three times, and it can't be fired in bursts, so it can save one shot." What can be solved by manpower, or not with the help of such weapons. The defense of Wanzhu City is not something that our own strength can shake. ”

"That's right. It's just that there is still the most critical problem, even if we can really break through to Wanzhu City, but who can deal with the Emperor of the Underworld? The strongest here is none other than you and me, Luo Xun and Tears of the Snow Night, but even if the four of us join forces, I am afraid that we may not be able to go through ten moves under the Emperor of the Underworld. Since the tomb has already moved, it means that the strongest Hades Emperor has been released. ”

Feng Wudao's face was melancholy, many things, it's good not to think about it. Once it is mentioned, the original confidence in my heart is unloaded by three points, and my previous ambitions and bold words feel a little ridiculous.

"But there's one more thing you might have overlooked. If she really succeeded, then why did she come to this one? It is very likely that she did not break through to the Dao level. If it's just a Dao-level emperor level, we still have the strength to fight. No matter how bad it is, find a way to force her to the design axis of the Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array, so that she herself will often feel crushed by that pillar of destruction light!"

snorted deeply, Feng Ren actually had no bottom in his heart. Even with the power of the Dark Chasing Blade, coupled with the power of the extremely unstable Seven Emperors, what are the chances of winning against the Upper Emperor of the Underworld?

He didn't dare to dream of winning, he only hoped to be able to barely go undefeated and look for a turnaround.

Suddenly, another thought came to his mind, and he smiled helplessly: "Judging from the current situation, Wu Linwu is probably no longer on the same front as us. The fall of Wanzhu City this time is likely to be the sword he made. So, which side will Xi'er stand on?"

"What, you even suspect me and my brother, Xi'er just slept a little longer. ”

As a lazy voice sounded, Wu Yanxi was standing not far from him, but the figure shook before, and she was not tall, so she was directly ignored.

"Xi'er, why are you here!"

Feng Ren was startled, and turned his head to look at Feng Wudao.

The latter spread his hands and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, this guy doesn't know when he touched a room in the Imperial Dragon Hall and fell asleep." It's just that Wu Linwu's words, but after that Wanzhu City, I never saw it again. ”

"Don't doubt my brother! The heirs of the Emperor's lineage are categorically impossible to be enemies of the Seven Emperors. What's more, he's already helped you so many times. The tiredness in his eyes was swept away, and Wu Yanxi's face was already cold.

"Perhaps, it was really our previous guess that was wrong. Feng Ren sighed and said nothing. At this time, there is no energy to continue to worry about this. Anyway, the answer will soon be known.

"Well, it must be. Brother, he will never do bad things to you or us......" Wu Yanxi muttered in a very soft voice, faintly, as if he was not very sure.

Snort!

It didn't take long for the sound of rebuke and fierce fighting to startle around the Imperial Dragon Palace, and thousands of black shadows rushed out of the clouds, and the mutated giant insects squeaked and fluttered, and swept away with a bitter fishy wind.

This time, Feng Ren didn't strike again, but just looked up to the rest of the strong men to resist these attacks, even though some of them were defeated under the siege, screaming and being torn apart by giant insects.

In war, there must be casualties, and at this time, a strong person with sufficient strength should not waste his strength to deal with an enemy of this level.

But looking at the figures falling in front of his eyes, the blood of the remnants of the body that was still alive just now, how could he act as if nothing had happened.

The arm was shaking, and the cold light on the sword continued to flicker.

"This kind of thing, let's leave it to us, there is no need for the Pavilion Master to take action. ”

The three figures suddenly came to Feng Ren and bowed, and then without waiting for a reply, they all soared into the air, turning condensed blades, whistling smashing spears, and cold feather arrows that pierced the sky, the three attacks cooperated with each other, but for a time the surprise giant insect attack was suppressed.

Shadow, Gilli, ghost.

"It turns out that the three of you are here too. Feng Ren smiled with relief, and then his face continued to sink, muttering, "How much distance is left?"

"In the last fifty miles, this range is already the effective range of the Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array assembled by Ten Thousand Casting City. Unless it has undergone a special large-scale transformation, with our current position, it will not be affected by enough power. ”

"That's just our assumption......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ren's eyes suddenly looked into the distance, and his expression changed slightly.

At the same time, Feng Wudao and the others also changed color, looking at a huge black shadow flapping its wings from under the clouds, and the huge body trembled with its wings in the sky, startling a cold storm.

Golden-winged Kunpeng!

Feng Wudao was shocked in his heart, and secretly wondered how it was possible that there was still a strong man of this clan in the hands of the tomb prison. At the same time, he also jumped out, and with Feng Ren, he released his strength together, and he reached the barrier of the Imperial Dragon Hall to meet the whistling wind from the huge demonic beast.

Bang!

The strong wind shattered, and the Imperial Dragon Hall was also trembling.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the Golden Wing Kunpeng and the Golden Wing Kunpeng was even closer. However, from this, Feng Wudao also sensed the clues.

The giant beast in front of him was scarred, and rotting flesh and blood could be seen under the broken feathers. Moreover, it seems that its size and posture are still somewhat familiar...... It was the golden-winged Kunpeng that was killed by Snowy Night Tears after Nangong Xuan in the Heavenly Gift City!

"How is it possible, it's alive again? No, it's the corpse!"

Hearing this, Feng Ren's eyes were much more solemn, and he hummed: "It turns out that in addition to the human powerhouses, can the tomb be controlled by the shadow worms and the corpses of the demonic beasts? However, this kind of undead method will not work with me!"

Stardust tears turned into an arc of silver rainbow into the void, and in its place were scorching Burning Nirvana. However, the flaming scarlet also quietly faded away in an instant, revealing a cold long sword with a deep pitch black color.

The sword of the undead, the dark chaser of the Grim.

Now he doesn't have to be able to show the true posture of this magic sword just through the release of the evil fire of doomsday punishment, although he can't fully control it, but he can control it freely.

The wings trembled again, and the golden-winged Kunpeng, whose body was pus and rotten, raised his head and roared, and dozens of shadow blades like crescents shot out of the air. And after those fierce attacks, there were dozens of pitch-black figures with strange bone wings flying over, endlessly.

That strange figure was exactly the same as the eight-winged soul that the tomb had once refined.

It's just that there was only one at the beginning, and now the number is nearly 100. Every figure, the fluctuations on the body have already reached the Dao level!

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