"Retreat!"

The Lan Ancient God immediately ordered.

Now, only by retreating to the Tianluo Sect and waiting for support can there be a glimmer of hope!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, the personnel who had just rushed out of the Tianluo Sect immediately retreated.

"Unexpectedly, the Liejin Clan actually dispatched a ninth-order ancient god!"

An old man with crane hair had a worried face.

He was the sect master of this Heavenly Luo Sect, an eighth-order ancient god.

"This old man should be the 'Dark Raven Ancient God' in the Liejin Clan. ”

The Lan Ancient God stared at the withered old man, his face solemn.

"Is that the cruel and murderous old god of the Dark Raven, who likes to capture enemies and slowly torture them to death?"

A middle-aged ancient god, his body trembled violently.

In the Tianluo Sect, everyone's hearts were filled with a layer of depressed haze.

Defeated at the hands of the Dark Raven Ancient God, if there is no determination to blow himself up, all that awaits him is endless torment.

"Tianluo Sect Master, this defensive enchantment won't last long, you lead some Tianluo Sect disciples to open the Sect Protector Array!"

The Lan Ancient God immediately shouted.

"Good!"

The Tianluo Sect Master left directly.

As a very ancient four-star and a half-star force, Tianluo Sect's heritage should not be underestimated.

The Tianluo Sect once used the Great Array to protect the sect and injured an eighth-order peak ancient god, causing him to retreat.

At the same time, the Blue Ancient God sent out a distress message.

"Just, it's fun for you to resist!"

The ancient god of the dark crow smiled sympathetically.

Then, with a flick of his withered palm.

"Attack!"

The middle-aged giant man suddenly shouted.

Thundered!

I saw that all kinds of flame light, like a monstrous tsunami, rushed towards the protective barrier of the Tianluo Sect.

"Guard!"

Lan Ancient God suddenly shouted.

All the members of the Tianluo Sect immediately released their divine power and injected it into the protective enchantment.

"Father, what should I do?"

The Ancient God of the Ice Plains looked frightened and a little overwhelmed.

The one who came was the ninth-order ancient god of the Liejin clan, plus another eighth-order peak, and they didn't have any chance of winning on their side.

With the talent of the ancient gods of the Ice Plains, there was a glimmer of hope for the impact of the god lord in the future, and he didn't want to die here.

In addition, the Ice Plains Ancient God did not have the determination to blow himself up, but once he fell into the hands of the Dark Raven Ancient God, the next thing would make him creepy just thinking about it.

At this moment, Zhao Feng walked out of the palace.

The Lan Ancient God stared at Zhao Feng, his face slightly stunned.

Although Zhao Feng had just arrived, the Lan Ancient God had no intention of letting Zhao Feng go to the battlefield at all, and was going to let him rest for a while first, and then send some simple tasks to try to distract Zhao Feng.

At this moment, Zhao Feng took the initiative to appear, and he remembered that Zhao Feng was an eighth-order peak ancient god, which could come in handy.

"Zhao Feng, hurry up and resist the enemy's attack!"

Lan Ancient God immediately said.

Outside the protective barrier.

"Huh, how come there is still an eighth-order peak?"

The middle-aged giant man was slightly surprised.

In the previous Tianluo Sect, there had always been only the Lan Ancient God, an eighth-order peak ancient god.

Although there was one more person, they had dispatched a ninth-order ancient god on their side, and the Tianluo Sect still had no chance of winning.

"This son...... Zhao Feng!"

The eyes of the Dark Crow Ancient God flashed slightly, staring at Zhao Feng.

For some reason, when the Dark Crow Ancient God saw Zhao Feng's calm and calm face, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Break the formation quickly!"

The Dark Raven Ancient God shouted directly.

Swish!

At the same time, a black spear appeared in his hand, and a domineering black flame was released from it, blending with the brown flame on the ancient god of the dark crow.

"Broken!"

The Dark Raven Ancient God waved the spear in his hand, condensed the scorching and domineering flame power, and directly bombarded it.

Roar~

I saw a dark brown dragon that was hundreds of feet long, and its hideous roaring sound shook the heavens and the earth.

The dark brown dragon, and the onslaught of many people of the Fierce Gold Clan, descended directly on the protective barrier of the Tianluo Sect.

Bang click!

The protective barrier was suddenly shattered, and everyone in the barrier had a solemn and melancholy look on their faces.

"Zhao Feng, why didn't you hurry up just now, did you mean to harm us?"

Lan Yuanshen suddenly shouted, glancing at Zhao Feng with a cold gaze.

"Die!"

The Dark Raven Ancient God held a black spear in his hand, surrounded by a dark brown domineering flame, and directly pressed towards the Blue Ancient God and Zhao Feng.

"Tianluo Sect Master, quickly urge the Sect Protector Array!"

Lan Ancient God's face changed slightly, and he suddenly shouted.

Whew!

In the open space behind the Blue Ancient God, countless pale blue divine lights suddenly surged, and that divine light twisted and churned in the air, condensing a blue dragon, which was mighty and earth-shattering.

At the same time, the Blue Ancient God's arms were opened, and countless ice crystal streamers were released, forming a storm of ice crystals that swept away.

Thundered!

The blue dragon and the ice crystal storm all attacked the Dark Raven Ancient God.

"Truly, you guys are too underestimating the old man!"

The spear in the hand of the Dark Raven Ancient God danced rapidly, and dark brown flames shot out wildly.

Bang bang!

The ice crystal storm unleashed by the Blue Ancient God was completely destroyed in less than a moment.

And the blue dragon that the Tianluo Sect Master and many high-level leaders jointly cast was also regressing one after another.

Airplanes!

Zhao Feng's body was surging with divine power, ready to make a move.

"Zhao Feng, you deal with that eighth-order peak, and I and the Heavenly Luo Sect Master will contain that ninth-order ancient god!"

The Lan Ancient God ordered directly.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Feng nodded and looked at the middle-aged giant on the other side.

That middle-aged giant man was fighting with an eighth-order, a seventh-order peak Tianluo Sect elder.

"Haha, give me death!"

The middle-aged giant man suddenly urged the blood power in his body.

Boom!

His whole body became crystal clear and extremely hard, and the glazed gold veins shimmered brightly, and a layer of hot and powerful flames was released.

In an instant, the seventh-order peak Tianluo Sect elder was directly shocked and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Shattering Flame Fist!"

The middle-aged giant man stared at the eighth-order elder in front of him, raised his fists high and closed them, condensing a cloud of destructive flame energy and blasting out directly.

Thundered!

I saw that a fireball as hot as magma was crushed madly.

The eighth-order elder's face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand swung out several powerful attacks, but they were all directly crushed by the fireball.

Seeing that magma fireball, it is about to be crushed.

Suddenly, a silver dream shadow swept directly in front of the Eighth Order Elder.

Airplanes!

Zhao Feng's right hand condensed the divine power of the mixed yuan, and he punched out.

I saw that a turbid dark silver fist carried a strange devouring force field, colliding with the magma fireball.

Bang!

The magma fireball shattered directly, and the turbid dark silver fist devoured part of the power of the flames, and continued to bombard forward.

"How could it be ......?"

The middle-aged giant's face changed suddenly.

is also an eighth-order ancient god, and his trick was directly crushed and shattered by Zhao Feng.

Rumble!

The middle-aged giant man threw several punches again, shattering the turbid dark silver fist.

"You are Zhao Feng?"

The middle-aged giant stared at Zhao Feng, a little incredulous.

As a member of the Liejin clan, he naturally knew about Zhao Feng's situation.

As far as he knew, before Zhao Feng disappeared, he was only a seventh-order ancient god, but now that he appeared, he had already reached the peak of the eighth-order.

He originally thought that Zhao Feng was in a hurry to improve his cultivation, and his strength was not much stronger.

But that's not the case.

On the other side, the Lan Ancient God joined forces with the Tianluo Sect Master, and was repelled by the Dark Raven Ancient God again.

"Huh, Zhao Feng seems to have the upper hand?"

Lan Yuanyuan Ancient God just caught a glimpse of the middle-aged giant man hurriedly smashing Zhao Feng's attack.

"That's ...... Mixed Yuan Divine Power!"

There were not many exercises for the ancient gods to cultivate, and the ancient gods of Lan had inferred from Zhao Feng's divine power attacks and combat skills that Zhao Feng had cultivated-"Mixed Sky Yuan".

The power of this exercise depends on the number and intensity of the mysteries, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cultivate one kind of mystical meaning to the same level as the cultivation, so how can they have the kung fu to cultivate other mysteries.

What's more, it is also difficult to integrate all the mysteries into one.

But just now, the Mixed Yuan divine power displayed by Zhao Feng far surpassed the peak of the eighth order, and his power was extraordinary.

"Truly, fighting against the old man, there is still kung fu to see other places!"

The Dark Raven Ancient God laughed fiercely, and the golden flame burning body approached the Blue Ancient God with the speed of thunder.

"Smover Flame!"

The spear in the hand of the ancient god of the dark crow swept in the air.

Boom!

I saw that layers of dark brown flame streamers turned into a monstrous wave of flames, surging towards the Blue Ancient God.

"Not good!"

The blue ancient god's face condensed, burning his divine power, casting a secret method, and condensing a delicate crystal light mask.

Poof!

The surging flames, round after round, seemed to be endless, continuously bombarding the crystal light mask.

In the fourth round, the Blue Ancient God's defensive secret technique was directly shattered.

Poof!

He flew upside down and smashed into the complex behind him.

"Blue Ancient God!"

The Tianluo Sect Master's face was anxious.

As a fierce gold clan, the Dark Raven Ancient God had extremely strong defenses, and just now he didn't care about the light blue dragon, and directly launched a fierce attack on the Blue Ancient God, defeating it in an instant.

Sou!

A white crystal void light burst out of the ruins, passing by the Ice Plains Ancient God, and bringing it into a special space.

Then, the figure of the Blue Ancient God flashed with a void white crystal light, and suddenly burst out with a speed comparable to that of the ninth-order Ancient God, and fled into the distance.

This scene made the two sides of the Tianluo Sect and the Liejin Clan, who were fighting, stunned for a moment.

Lan Ancient God, the strongest person in the Tianluo Sect, actually took his son and fled directly.

"No ......"

The Tianluo Sect Master suddenly roared and became desperate.

The people in this place suddenly had no intention of fighting, and stood in place sluggishly.

"Haha, your commander abandoned you and ran away, this is the way the Spirit Clan does things!"

The Old Raven God burst out laughing.

Zhao Feng looked at the Lan Ancient God who had escaped, a little speechless.

The divine power he can exert at this moment is also at the peak of the eighth order, and before he has killed the enemy's eighth order peak, this blue ancient god has fled directly.

"Zhao Feng, you have no chance of winning, it's better to take refuge in the Liejin Clan, anyway, you are not the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, and after the Liejin Clan defeats the Spirit Clan, Zhao Yufei will still be yours!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God stared at Zhao Feng, and suddenly laughed evilly.

Although he saw Zhao Feng before, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

But at this moment, the Lan Ancient God ran away, even if Zhao Feng's strength was extraordinary, far beyond the peak of the Eighth Order, it would have no effect.

"Really?"

Zhao Feng's expression was indifferent and he smiled slightly.

This is his first battle, and Zhao Feng doesn't want to lose.

"Elder, capture him first and let you torture him for a while, and then he will naturally give in!"

The middle-aged giant smiled fiercely, and rushed out directly with his divine power.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly stunned, and a layer of time and space mystery permeated out.

Swish!

His figure disappeared in place and came directly behind the middle-aged giant.

"Space flickering?"

The middle-aged giant didn't care, and directly urged his strong physique to prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

Poof!

A turbid dark silver giant sword condensed out of Zhao Feng's hand and directly pierced the body of the middle-aged giant.

"How so?"

The middle-aged giant looked shocked.

His defensive physique was actually directly pierced by Zhao Feng.

The middle-aged giant wanted to break free, but he felt that his every move was extremely slow, and the divine power in his body was chaotic and passing rapidly, and he had no power to resist.