Chapter 910: Incapacitated!
The Divine Fire clone was originally cultivated by the Fire of the Divine Phoenix.
So the moment he exploded, the power was no less than the fire lotus that Su Feng had once launched.
In an instant, the fire of the Divine Phoenix bombarded the tentacle monster into a blur of flesh and blood, and even the cold-blooded and the murderous souls of the primordial infant who were closest to the fire of the Divine Phoenix were all affected.
After temporarily dragging down the group of murderous spirits, Su Feng didn't care whether they would recover at all.
Looking at the Songfeng Dao man with dark eyes and a wooden sword in his hand, he began to chant the Heart Purification Mantra.
At first, the Songfeng Dao people still had some difficult feelings to recover from in the cry of the mourners, and they kept struggling.
But the Heart-Purifying Mantra recited by Su Feng was obviously superior in power.
After a short time, the people of Songfeng Dao gradually came to their senses.
When he saw the wooden sword with blood on his hand, and the colorful clouds that had fallen into a coma and did not know whether he was alive or dead, Songfeng Daoren's eyes were glazed, revealing a look of disbelief.
His body kept trembling, and his whole body kept falling backwards, as if he couldn't accept the facts.
Seeing that the ghosts and murderous spirits were about to recover, Su Feng took a deep breath and said to the Songfeng Dao people:
"Dao Chief, now is not the time to blame yourself, you stay here, you are not the opponent of these demons at all, please help me leave here with Caiyun."
Unexpectedly, the Songfeng Dao people shook their heads stubbornly.
"Brother Su, I naturally believe in your strength, but the current killing array obviously wants to press us to death here, separate us from the demon clan and the Pingtianmen, and then break them individually."
"Therefore, you can stop the old dog of the Eastern Emperor and destroy his plan when you leave this place!"
As he spoke, the Songfeng Daoist handed Su Feng a secret book, and said with a wry smile: "Poor Dao is incompetent, I am afraid that I will stay here forever today, and I hope that Brother Su can transfer this secret book to my apprentice, the young man of Yongji in the east of the city, Jiang Qianyuan."
"No matter what, the inheritance of the Fog Hidden Gate cannot be broken, and it can be regarded as the last entrustment of the poor Dao to you."
As soon as Su Feng took over the cheats, he felt a strange force smashing him and Caiyun away, and the whole person fell into the dim alley.
In the distance, the melodious music of the Hundred Flowers Festival can be heard, and it seems that it is a completely different world from Tianheyuan.
At this moment, Su Feng could only see the figure of the Songfeng Dao people through the gaps that were constantly restored.
After a few moments, the portal was sealed and life was cut off.
If the people of the Wind Wind Road can't crack the formation, they will never be able to get out of this place!
Su Feng didn't have time to grieve for the Songfeng Dao people, so he carried the colorful clouds on his back and swept into the streets and alleys......
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At this moment, inside the Tianhe Garden.
The restored tentacle demons, cold-blooded and other fierce spirits suddenly jumped like thunder after seeing Su Feng and the others fleeing.
"Stinky Taoist, do you think that with your mortal body, you can stop us and others?"
The Songfeng Dao man, who was standing ten zhang away, broke the peach wood sword and abandoned it.
Immediately, a gentle smile appeared on his still handsome cheeks.
"Thinking about the poor road all my life, walking on thin ice, fearing the imperial power and the teacher...... Even though he devoted himself to the Tao and learned all the Fog Hidden Skills, he was never able to take that last step."
"Nowadays, evil spirits are rampant, and the poor way should be used to eliminate demons and defend the way, and to straighten the heavens and the earth!"
As he spoke, the Songfeng Dao man stretched out his arms and undressed his arms, as if he was calmly embracing death.
"Come on, let's ...... shot"
Before the words fell, the extended tentacles on the flesh ball accurately pierced the hearts of the Songfeng Dao people!
According to common sense, even if it is an immortal cultivator, this blow is enough to kill him, not to mention that the Songfeng Daoist does not have any cultivation, but is just a Taoist who knows how to use the aura of heaven and earth.
However, when he leaned backwards, his limbs stiffened.
On the body of the Songfeng Dao person, countless brilliant and brilliant crimson markings appeared, and from a distance, the fine lines were intertwined, and they actually converged into a sacred charm!
Take the body as the rune paper, the blood as the ink, and the soul
For the wolf's hair—
One of the magic techniques of the Fog Hidden Gate, the life and death charm!
In an instant, the tentacles that pierced through the body of the Songfeng Dao people were incinerated by the power of the talisman.
Before the evil spirit could come back to its senses, the body of the Songfeng Dao people had already disappeared in place, and no matter how they searched, they couldn't feel the slightest strange aura.
"Oh my......
The two mourning ghosts still wanted to cry, but they didn't expect that their mouths seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't pronounce a single word.
They lowered their eyes and looked at it, and found that it was actually a myriad of talismans entwined.
Despite their best efforts to break free, the talisman tightened like a living fish.
In an instant, the talisman covered the whole body of the two mourners, constantly spinning!
Rumble!
An earth-shattering explosion frightened all those murderous spirits.
Unlike Su Feng's Divine Phoenix Fire, the power in the Songfeng Dao Ren Talisman seemed to be more refined and targeted.
He didn't even give the weeping ghost a chance to recover, so he completely killed these two guys!
"Find out, you must find that stinky Taoist priest!"
The cold-blooded spirit that turned into a murderous spirit let out an earth-shattering roar, eager to cut the Songfeng Dao people with a thousand knives.
However, in the next second, the Songfeng Dao people appeared in their sight, but the whole person's aura was extremely sacred, like a god.
With each step, he was able to move a distance of dozens of feet.
But the Songfeng Dao people didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, but seemed to be secretly arranging some means.
On the occasion of life and death, this last disciple of the Fog Hidden Sect had an epiphany and achieved the cultivation of the gods!
Shrinking the ground into inches, connecting the gods, and flying to the sky, everything is at your fingertips.
"Even if you enter the Transformation Realm, so what? In His Excellency's formation, you are nothing more than a dying ant!"
The fierce spirits let out a hysterical roar, as if they were trying to disintegrate the Dao heart of the Songfeng Dao people.
However, no matter how hard they tried, the people of Songfeng Dao did not waver in the slightest.
The moment he pasted the last talisman on the courtyard wall, the entire formation seemed to be in a deep rage, and it continued to tremble.
The light of the three thousand runes is like burning, and the spiritual power turns into the sea to kill the evil spirits......
With a leisurely sigh, the Nine Yin Spirit Destroying Array arranged by the Heavenly Beings was not cracked, but all the living beings in it were forever destroyed!
Including the Songfeng Dao people, with those fierce spirits, the breath completely dissipated in the world.
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Meanwhile.
In the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion.
The ground that was originally paved with bluestone slabs is now all sunk under the tumbling river of blood.
Among them were countless corpses soaked, and in the erosion of the river, they gradually turned into a vague mist, floating in the air. ap.
In the center of the river of blood, there stands an icon, carved with a fierce and hideous image of the devil.
The surrounding formations were dazzling, and countless Yuanying cultivators with bruises all over their bodies knelt densely on each node.
They said they were kneeling, but in fact their patellas were all dug out and they were completely incapacitated......