"What's going on? It's ......."

Although the Purple Night Hall Lord didn't know what Zhao Feng was doing.

But through Zhao Feng's left eye, he saw a dream paradise, and suddenly had an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The Lord of the Purple Night Temple immediately mobilized his soul will to resist.

"This kid, such a strong soul will!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Temple was secretly frightened in his heart.

As a Dual Heavenly God Lord, Zhao Feng's Soul Pupil Technique of the First Heaven could actually shake his soul consciousness.

Immediately, the Purple Night Hall Lord discovered that to a certain extent, this was related to Zhao Feng's left eye.

"Could it be that the short-lived Ninth Divine Eye in the Red Star Domain is really him?"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall thought of the previous rumors, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

The Ninth Divine Eye is an unattainable mythical existence in his heart, so he doesn't believe that the Zhao Feng he knows is the owner of the Ninth Divine Eye.

But right now, the Lord of the Purple Night Hall felt a strong sense of crisis, and he had to believe that the rumor might be true.

In the distance, the hearts of the six half-step god lords were agitated.

"What's going on, what just happened?"

The long-armed old man looked horrified.

Why did the powerful stunt "Purple Annihilation" released by the Lord of the Purple Night Hall suddenly disappear without a trace?

At this moment, in the center of the hazy purple mist, a cloud of dreamy colors appeared, which made everyone look at it.

"What's that?"

Everyone's minds and consciousnesses were drawn by that dreamy brilliance, and suddenly fell into another space.

The center of the battlefield.

"Fall asleep!"

Zhao Feng's left eyes stared at the body of the Purple Night Hall Lord, and layers of dreamy light swirled out.

Under Zhao Feng's left gaze, the Purple Night Hall Lord gritted his teeth and resisted.

Boom!

Suddenly, the power of the two Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords that penetrated through the Lord of the Purple Night Hall suddenly increased, and a huge Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation power was released.

Suddenly, the mind of the Purple Night Hall Lord was shaken.

"Not good!"

The consciousness of the Purple Night Hall Lord couldn't help but fall into Zhao Feng's left eye.

The next moment, he came to a dream space.

The scene in the space was impressively near Baicaomen, which was the place where he and Zhao Feng fought just now.

It's just that at this moment, the Baicao Gate in front of him is like a dream, gorgeous and magnificent.

Everything in front of him seemed to be possible only in a dream, but it gave the Purple Night Hall Lord an extremely real feeling.

"Lord of the Purple Night Temple!"

Not far away, the Golden Dragon Valley Lord and the other six half-step Divine Lords couldn't help but exclaim.

"They're here too?"

These half-step Divine Masters also gave the Purple Night Hall Lord a very real feeling.

All kinds of strange phenomena made the Lord of the Purple Night Hall feel unsure, and he was ready to use his means to leave this strange space.

Right now.

Swish!

In the distance, Zhao Feng's figure emerged.

"Oh, and some little ones, they're here, too!"

Zhao Feng looked at the Golden Dragon Valley Lord and the others.

His "Dreaming" was mainly aimed at the Purple Night Temple Lords, but these half-step Divine Lords were near their battlefield, so they were also affected by the Dream.

Moreover, they were only half-step god masters, their resistance was extremely low, and they didn't even feel anything, so they directly entered Zhao Feng's dream space.

"Then let's die together!"

Zhao Feng burst out laughing.

"Ridiculous, just because you want to kill me?"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall felt as if he had heard a big joke.

"Lord of the Purple Night Temple, we assisted you and killed this son!"

The Golden Dragon Valley Lord's face was slightly gloomy.

The Purple Night Hall Lord nodded, he had suffered many losses in Zhao Feng's hands, and at this moment he himself was not very sure about dealing with Zhao Feng.

But if these people helped, his certainty would be a little greater.

However, just as the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was about to leave, he found that he seemed to be in a quagmire, and his movements were extremely slow.

On the other side, the six half-step Divine Masters were even more unable to move.

Airplanes!

At the same time, in the dream sky, thousands of Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords appeared!

"How is that possible?"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall was shocked.

Having fought with Zhao Feng, he knew the power of this method, and Zhao Feng could condense at most two Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords at a time.

But at this moment, thousands of Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords appeared in the sky without warning.

"No...... What's going on?"

The other six half-step Divine Masters were suddenly frightened.

Why did they suddenly become as weak as ants, but Zhao Feng was unexpectedly strong.

"This space is weird!"

In the consciousness of the Lord of the Purple Night Palace, an extremely strong will power erupted.

Suddenly, the entire dream space showed signs of instability.

The thousands of Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Swords hanging in the sky shook up, and even a few shattered.

But the loss is only a few handfuls, and the impact is not great.

"It's worthy of being a double heavenly god lord, although I have entered my dream, I can still resist!"

Zhao Feng's face was slightly gloomy, and he waved his palm.

Woohoo!

Above the sky, the dense Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword, like a "sword rain", descended on the earth.

"Not good!"

Sensing the crisis of life and death, the Purple Night Hall Lord burst out with stronger soul power in his consciousness, causing the entire space to shake up.

Shout!

A Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword plunged into the left shoulder of the Purple Night Hall Lord.

The intense pain made the Purple Night Hall Lord more conscious.

The ** of survival made the consciousness of the Lord of the Purple Night Hall burst out with unprecedented willpower.

Buzz!

The entire dream space became transparent and thin.

The power of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword that descended also decreased sharply, although a few of them hit the Lord of the Purple Night Temple, but the damage was weak.

Airplanes!

The body of the Lord of the Purple Night Hall gradually became transparent and detached from this place.

But the six half-step god masters, under the rain of swords, were inserted, and their bodies collapsed and dissipated.

Outside.

The consciousness of the Purple Night Hall Lord returned to his body, and his face was weak.

He touched the wound on his left shoulder, as well as the other scars on his body, looking a little dazed.

What you just experienced was like a nightmare?

But after waking up, everything that happened in the dream really happened to him.

Not far away, there was also the aura of the fall of six half-step god masters.

"What the hell is this ability?"

The Lord of the Purple Night Temple was horrified in his heart.

Before, Zhao Feng suddenly changed the trajectory of his attack, causing him to be injured.

Secondly, Zhao Feng directly cracked his killing move, causing him to hit again.

And this time, the means shown by Zhao Feng are even more incredible.

"I escaped!"

Zhao Feng looked at the Purple Night Hall Lord and was slightly surprised.

The ability of "Falling into Dreams", he used it very rarely, and he didn't know the limits of this ability very well, and the Lord of the Purple Night Temple was the first to escape from his dreams.

"Zhao Feng, what you did in the Purple Night Palace will not be investigated!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall looked at Zhao Feng, and his heart suddenly became afraid.

Moreover, when he broke free from that dream space, his soul consumption was extremely high, and he was seriously injured, so it was not appropriate to continue fighting at this moment.

If Zhao Feng used that unbelievable method again, he might really be planted here.

Shout!

The Lord of the Purple Night Hall turned into a dark purple stream and quickly moved away.

On the edge, the three people who followed the Lord of the Purple Night Hall left with him.

Zhao Feng watched the Purple Night Hall Lord go away, and did not continue to chase.

He had just cast a dream and pulled the consciousness of the Dual Heavenly God Lord into the dream space, which in itself was very difficult and consumed.

In addition, this is the Ancient Dragon Domain, if he wants to kill the Lord of the Purple Night Palace, the other five-star forces will not sit idly by, and even the Holy Land may come forward.

Heaven and earth, gradually return to normal.

In all directions, all personnel froze in place.

"The Lord of the Purple Night Temple has run away?"

"I also saw the injuries on the body of the Lord of the Purple Night Temple, but I didn't expect that the Lord of the Purple Night Hall was defeated!"

The audience was in an uproar.

But the people of the Tianshui Demon Clan, the Golden Dragon Valley and other forces also discovered that the half-step god master in their forces was gone!

"Die!"

Zhao Feng looked at the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Ghost Clan in the distance, and pointed out.

Shout!

A chaotic divine power swept away quickly.

"Spare your life, my lord!"

"Run!"

All the members of the two major forces want to hide.

But they found that their movements and thoughts had become extremely slow, and they could only see that chaotic divine power descending.

Bang!

An ordinary Mixed Yuan Divine Power bombarded in the distant sky, and its huge attack range affected the two major forces.

When the smoke clears, there is no one in it!

"Let's go!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the members present retreated one after another.

The Purple Night Hall Lord fled, and no one present could survive a single move in Zhao Feng's hands.

Distant valleys.

"The Lord of the Purple Night Hall is actually defeated, Ninth Divine Eye, you really didn't disappoint me, and you won't disappoint that adult!"

The Tyrannosaurus Divine Lord's eyes lit up, and his arms trembled slightly, but he finally let go.

In less than a moment, there was no one around Baicaomen!

In the distant valley, the dark shadow gradually faded away.

In the next time, no one came to Zhao Feng's trouble.

The Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the ghost clan were destroyed, and after the Baicaomen was rebuilt, they sent people over to occupy it as soon as possible.

In this way, the territory of Baicaomen has directly tripled, and a large number of resources have been obtained, but I am afraid that it will not be long before Baicaomen will surpass its former glory.

Due to Zhao Feng's influence, no one dared to move the big fat meat of Baicaomen.

Three months later, Han Ning'er decided to return to the Holy Land of Life.

There, her future will be better, and this is what Baicaomen hopes.

On this day, Zhao Feng, Xiahou Wu, and Han Ning'er set off and left Baicaomen.

Although the journey is long, as the Divine Lord of Zhao Feng, the teleportation array of the five-star forces of the Ancient Dragon Domain is used unconditionally.

Even when he came to the Purple Night Palace, the Purple Night Palace also prepared a small gift and gave it to Zhao Feng.

Swish!

Through the Purple Night Temple's teleportation array, the three of them came directly to the edge of the Purple Night Temple's jurisdiction.

Then, the three of them headed for another five-star force.

After advancing for less than a while, Zhao Feng suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Xiahou Wu and Han Ning'er looked puzzled.

"Your Excellency, show up!"

Zhao Feng's face was flat.

Sou!

In the distant sky, a black shadow burst out and came to the three of them.

Suddenly, a breath that oppressed the heavens and the earth was revealed.

"It's so strong, Twin Heaven!"

Xiahou Wu's body trembled, and his face stiffened.

This strong man who suddenly appeared gave him the feeling that he was even stronger than the Purple Night Hall Lord!

If it weren't for Zhao Feng again, he and Han Ning'er would probably explode and die directly under the pressure of this person.

"Your Excellency is waiting for Zhao here, what are you doing?"

They were on their way through a teleportation array.

This person is ambushed here, proving that he knows the route of Zhao Feng and the others, that is to say, there is a huge force behind this person.

And this is the Gulong Domain, Zhao Feng first thought of the three five-star forces of the Gulong Domain.

"Ninth Divine Eye, you don't have to go anywhere!"

The Tyrannosaurus Divine Lord looked at Zhao Feng's left eye, and it was hard to hide his excitement.