"Human, you really have two blows, and as soon as you make a move, you interrupt the offensive of these strong enemies. ”

The towering dryad's slightly surprised voice came.

Previously, it had endured the violent attacks of the Seven Allahs and hundreds of True Spirit Realm geniuses, which was simply a painful ordeal.

After Zhao Feng made a move, he really changed the pattern.

At this time.

On the side of the three sect camps, twenty or thirty geniuses, including two Allah, fell into Zhao Feng's "Labyrinth Fantasy City"

Labyrinth Phantom City is a range pupil technique excavated by Zhao Feng on the basis of the "Forbidden Eye".

In terms of the depth of artistic conception, this labyrinth phantom city is no better than the original illusory forbidden eye.

The difficulty of the Labyrinth Phantom City lies in the fact that it is a range of spiritual pupil techniques, outlining a huge maze phantom city, and besieging a large number of enemies, and the consumption of the heart and soul pupil power is extremely terrifying.

In the past.

Zhao Feng was affected by the cultivation realm, and he conceived and tried this kind of range-based spiritual illusion, but he did not integrate it.

Another reason is that it is the first time that Zhao Feng has encountered such a strong enemy of "crowd tactics".

The opponents he had encountered before were all one, or several, and the original four bloodline pupil secret techniques were completely sufficient.

"Labyrinth Phantom City" is a kind of bloodline pupil technique developed under the pressure of the situation.

"Labyrinth Phantom City, specifically for the 'crowd tactics,. Thousands of troops and horses, I also let you wander close at hand, it is difficult to advance an inch. ”

Zhao Feng stood on a tree branch, there seemed to be an endless ice abyss in his left pupil, and his blue hair danced in the wind, mysterious and evil, and there was also a kind of nobility like a powerful bloodline.

Subtlely.

Zhao Feng's Labyrinth Phantom City was located in the Dryad Gap, and the closer he got to that area, the greater the impact he would be.

Moreover, Zhao Feng is still slowly consolidating the "Labyrinth Fantasy City", and while perfecting it, he is also expanding the scope little by little.

"The greater the support you give, Brother Tree Spirit, the more powerful my Bloodline Pupil Technique will be. ”

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth pursed slightly.

The voice fell.

Zhao Feng only felt that the power of the spirit that poured into the Spirit World realm was even more pure and powerful, and that was the most original part of the power of the Demonic Spirit of the Towering Tree.

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Zhao Feng's soul was moistened by a great baptism in an instant, as if it had been irrigated by endless spring rain.

This feeling is like soaking the soul in a hot spring, and even some mental injuries and dark diseases can be effectively removed.

"Great. ”

Zhao Feng was overjoyed in his heart, with the active cooperation of the towering tree demon, his absorption and perception of the "Wood Spirit Spirit" was twice as effective.

In this case, his heart and soul further strengthened, and his spiritual realm faintly approached the great consummation of Allah.

Labyrinth City has become more stable and expands further.

The number of geniuses trapped in the "Labyrinth Phantom City" continues to increase, and there are fewer and fewer geniuses who can struggle out.

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From time to time, one or two geniuses fall from the sky and become the nourishment of the towering dryad.

Zhao Feng has deliberately bewitched the genius shrouded in the "Labyrinth Fantasy City", and the real exit, or flaw, is the direction to the ground.

Some geniuses think that finding the exit is actually the way to the ghost gate.

"You must kill Zhao Feng in order to save the disciples of the three sects"

Ye Yanyuqiao's face was cold, and the killing machine was absolutely cold, and a transparent and void-like luminous sword appeared in her hand

She turned her gaze to Zhuang Wan'er at the other end.

Today's Zhao Feng is different from the past, if you want to kill Zhao Feng, you need at least two Allah Dacheng to join forces to have a certain certainty.

Zhao Feng is located in the land of towering tree demons with lush branches and leaves, occupying an unparalleled geographical advantage.

Normally, Allah, who can't even get close, will be beaten into a meatloaf by the dryad.

More importantly, Zhao Feng is extremely strong, with three Allah-level zombie protectors, two of which are poisonous corpses, and they have the strength to "see blood and seal their throats" in the Danyuan realm.

Even under normal circumstances, among the geniuses present, only Ye Yanyu and Zhuang Wan'er could threaten Zhao Feng.

In the face of Ye Yanyu's proposal, Zhuang Wan'er's charming face showed a trace of hesitation.

"No, I can't. ”

In Zhuang Wan'er's soft voice, there was a deep helplessness.

For what?

Ye Yanyu was a little surprised.

"Ye Yanyu, it seems that you are blinded by hatred and guilt, and you are too persistent. Kill Zhao Feng, kill the towering tree demon, how much do we have to pay, and how many of our fellow disciples will die? Is it all worth it?"

Zhuang Wan'er's tone was decisive.

Ye Yanyu was stunned.

Yes.

In order to kill the Dryad, the geniuses of the three sects paid too much price.

Among them, the Pure Moon Spirit Sect suffered the greatest losses, including Yuluo, and three Allah had fallen.

Now.

The situation was even worse, Zhao Feng launched a range of spiritual illusions, trapping a large number of geniuses in the three sects, and each genius was in danger of his life at any time.

"Everyone in the Moon Demon Temple...... Retreat"

Zhuang Wan'er took a deep look at the blue-haired young man among the branches and leaves, and finally gave the order.

Soon.

The geniuses of the Moon Demon Hall took care of each other and retreated, and also tried to take away some of the same people who fell into the "Labyrinth Fantasy City".

For these retreating geniuses, Zhao Feng turned a blind eye and focused on the geniuses of the Pure Moon Spirit Sect

"Black Cliff Palace, everyone retreats. ”

The red ghost didn't know when he woke up, and after Zhuang Wan'er, he gave an order.

He himself was good at the Bloodline Pupil Technique, and he understood how terrifying Zhao Feng's state was at the moment.

Zhao Feng's bloodline and eyes are immeasurable; At least the red ghost has never seen anything more perverted than this, maybe only some of the bloodline pupil inheritance of the legendary "Eight Great Divine Eyes", the ability to suppress Zhao Feng.

Secondly.

Zhao Feng's realm at this time surpassed the ordinary Allah Xiaocheng, and he had the strong backing of the wood spirit spirit, and his heart and soul power were strong and endless.

In a one-on-one situation, except for Ye Yanyu and Zhuang Wan'er, it may be difficult for everyone else to resist Zhao Feng's eyes or two.

"Withdraw"

Ye Yanyu bit her teeth and forcibly suppressed the resentment in her heart.

Perhaps, with all the power of the three sects, it is possible to kill Zhao Feng, or even kill the towering tree demon.

But at what cost does it take to do that, and how many people will survive in the end?

The cost is completely disproportionate to the gain.

Because of realizing this and thinking about the overall situation, Zhuang Wan'er gave up. After all, she Moon Demon Hall didn't have much enmity with Zhao Feng.

"Senior Sister Ye, are we ...... like this?"

Li Hong was deeply unwilling in his heart.

"I want to kill him ten times more than you, but, Pure Moon Spirit Sect, how many more people will die before they can avenge the dead Yu Luo and the others?"

Ye Yanyu shook her head bitterly.

When Zhuang Wan'er gave up, she knew that it was useless to kill Zhao Feng.

Only when she and Zhuang Wan'er join forces can they be five or six percent sure of killing Zhao Feng. Unless, Senior Brother Lu Tianyi came, and he had the ability to kill Zhao Feng single-handedly.

"Hahaha...... All these humans have retreated?"

The towering tree demon let out a long roar, and the joy and ecstasy in his heart were indescribable.

All three geniuses evacuated, leaving behind one or twenty corpses.

At this time.

Of the original ten Allahs, there are six left; Before leaving, Zhao Feng cast the "Forbidden Eye", leaving behind a Allah trapped in a labyrinth.

The geniuses of the three major sects looked gloomy, like frosted eggplants.

"O ten Allahs, you have lost nearly half. ”

All the geniuses present are chilling to think about.

Zhao Feng stood among the branches and leaves, watched the geniuses of the three sects, quickly withdrew four or five miles, and said: "Brother Tree Spirit, don't relax, beat the water dogs"

"Good. ”

The towering tree demon believed in Zhao Feng's strength very much.

It also understands that the retreat of the three major sects does not necessarily mean that they will not make a comeback.

It is best to be able to deal a heavier blow to the enemy.

"These people have been withdrawn for five or six miles, completely out of the scope of my root system, how are you going to deal with them

The towering dryad wondered.

"There's a trick that you might be able to try. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

At this time, with the wood spirit spirit as the source backing, Zhao Feng planned to explore the next move.

With this in mind.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and set foot in the artistic conception of "the spirit and spirit are one, and the heaven and the earth are natural", and his every move seems to be in line with the truth of heaven and earth.

This is something that I learned from Xin Wuxian secretly, and now that the realm level is higher, I feel that the mystery of this artistic conception may be beyond the limit of Allah's level.

At the same moment, the deep cold pool in Zhao Feng's left eye extended infinitely, and the breath continued to condense.

Suddenly.

An eternal, powerful, and unpredictable terrifying aura diffused from Zhao Feng's body.

At that moment, the towering tree demon under his feet trembled unprecedentedly: "This breath comes from the primeval world, could it be the primeval ten thousand clans...... It can't be."

The towering tree demon felt the power of the "Wood Spirit Spirit", and poured into Zhao Feng uncontrollably.

"Hehe, I see. ”

The mysterious boy on the branch who exuded an ancient aura suddenly smiled lightly.

Followed by.

The towering dryad felt that body, as if it had lost its spiritual charm, motionless, like a sculpture.

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Zhao Feng's mental consciousness disappeared from his body in a leap, and from a visual perspective, he crossed into the clouds.

Meanwhile.

The geniuses of the three sects withdrew within a range of five or six miles, out of the root attack range of the towering tree demon.

Many geniuses had palpitations, and they couldn't help but look back and look in the direction of the towering tree demon.

"Everyone can rest assured that a hundred guts, that kid won't dare to chase it out"

"This thief, the biggest reliance, is the protection of the towering tree demon, if he dares to chase it out, it is tantamount to killing himself. ”

There were some unwilling voices in the crowd.

However, at this moment, all the geniuses present suddenly gave birth to a kind of uneasy pressure.

In the dark, it was as if there was an eye that was indifferently watching their every move.

The pressure was uneasy, like a thorn in the back, and it became more and more intense.

Some geniuses with low cultivation only felt that their bodies were cold, as if they had been stripped naked and thrown under the scorching sun and ice.

"Oh my God, that's ......"

There were several geniuses who subconsciously raised their heads, frightened, like petrified, standing in place, their voices trembling.

More and more geniuses, looking at the sky, were like lightning strikes, shocking.

I don't know when.

Between the clouds in the sky, a transparent blue eye appeared, as if embedded in the heaven and earth, flooding with deep blue, indifferently looking down.

"That eye is ......"

Ye Yanyu and Zhuang Wan'er were shocked.

Many of the geniuses present, below the level of Allah, all had a strong sense of suffocation, that nameless pressure, which made the body and mind tremble.

"It's this eye again...... What kind of power does it have?"

The red ghost took a deep breath.

Although it was the second time, facing the eyes of the sky, the previous time, this eye did not show much power.

But the invisible momentum and level height brought by this eye shocked the red ghost's heart, and he could only look up. His intuition told him that this eye must have unimaginable abilities.

And this is also the direction that Zhao Feng is trying.