The blood-colored vortex is the center of the Necromantic Purgatory Array, and the powerful power of the Blood Dao Purgatory can devour and refine the Void God King.

Rumble!

The Yin and Yang giant handprints that melted into the canopy of heaven pushed the entire ghost corpse array, including Zhao Feng in the middle, the demigod child, and the skeleton hall master.

Meantime.

In the blood-colored vortex, there was a huge pulling force.

"Once you fall into the blood-colored vortex, the Great Array of Hundred Corpses will be shattered......"

Zhao Feng's heart was terrified.

As long as the Hundred Corpses Great Array is shattered, Zhao Feng and the demigod children will not have any barriers, and they will withstand the impact of thousands of blood-colored rays, and even the secret attacks of several major necromantic kings.

It's an existential moment.

"Little Kunyun!"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and a pair of wind and thunder wings extended from his back.

"Understood!"

Kunyun demigod and Zhao Feng have the connection of the Spiritual Heart Species, and the communication is very simple.

"Breaking the Golden Fist!"

The demigod will of the demigod child and the artistic conception of the fist are highly integrated.

The void where the Purgatory Array was located produced a faint sense of shaking, and the naked eye saw a golden brilliant fist light, turning into a domineering pillar of light as sharp as a rainbow, and fiercely slammed into the yin and yang canopy where the giant handprint was located.

Poof!

On the yin and yang giant handprints, a large hole appeared, and the black and white distorted canopy of the sky suddenly trembled.

"This little baby's boxing artistic conception seems to be stronger than that of ordinary emperors......"

The Yin Yang King was slightly surprised.

Of course, the gap between the two sides is too big.

The combat power of the Yin and Yang King is invincible under the Emperor, and the artistic conception of the fist technique of the demigod child, although it is clever, cannot break his secret method with one punch.

The Yin and Yang giant handprints that melted into the canopy of heaven were only barely contained, blocking most of the power.

Boom!

The demigod child's body shook back more than a dozen feet, and he almost vomited blood.

The strength and artistic conception of the Yin and Yang King, or the soul level, are incomparably close to the Void God Emperor.

Fighting alone, even if Zhao Feng's bloodline pupils are opened, the odds of winning are very low.

"The host...... Not good!"

The Skeleton Hall Master exclaimed, and the Great Array of Hundred Corpses was still being pushed and pulled, approaching the blood-colored vortex.

After all.

The demigod child couldn't stop all the attacks of the Yin Yang King.

It's a matter of life and death.

Thunder Wing Wind Flash!

A red thunder wing of light quickly swept to the center of the blood-colored vortex.

"Ice Emperor Seal!"

In Zhao Feng's palm, an ice blue spear, like a liquid state of ice water, turned into a huge iceberg with glittering ice.

Rumble!

The huge iceberg, in the glittering ice glow, faintly showed the outline of an ice crystal seal, which landed right on the blood-colored vortex.

The entire Necromantic Purgatory Array shook slightly.

Airplanes!

The huge iceberg, surrounded by ice crystal seals, hit the blood-colored vortex, but was devoured by a powerful force.

The power of ice and the power of devouring clash with each other.

But the icy mountain seal obviously fell into the downwind, and the breath was reduced.

"Seal!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, and the skin of his whole body was covered with a layer of icy blue scales.

An extreme arctic cold power originating from the primeval world was integrated into the frozen mountain seal.

Suddenly, the frozen mountain with the Ice Emperor Spear as the core seemed to have a tendency to materialize, and the icy cold power emitted increased by one or two times in a short time!

With Zhao Feng as the center, within a radius of several miles, everything showed ice condensation.

Woohoo!

Those blood-colored rays, after approaching Zhao Feng, were slow, and a layer of frost condensed on the surface, and after hitting him, the power was sharply reduced by five or six percent.

Ding Ding Ding!

The layer of blue scales on Zhao Feng's body was like the scale skin of an ancient ice dragon, and his defense was extremely strong.

Sizzle~

The blood-colored vortex under the seal of the frozen mountain showed a tendency to solidify for a while, and almost stopped rotating.

"It's dangerous!"

The Skeleton Hall Master stabilized the Ghost Corpse Array.

The large array of hundreds of corpses is only a few dozen zhang away from the blood-colored vortex.

Fortunately, at this moment, the blood-colored vortex was frozen by ice for a short time, and its attraction almost disappeared.

"That breath of blood ......"

Several king-level people who presided over the formation, especially Wen Luoan, were shocked.

The bloodline of the Tianyang War Clan in Wen Luo'an's body produced a faint tremor and uneasiness.

"The Ancient Race List...... The bloodline of the Xuanbing Scale Clan!"

"How could he have ......"

The three Necromantic Kings and Wen Luoan were all moved.

The bloodline of the Extreme Cold Ice that originated in the primeval era made several Necromantic Kings present, and even all the Death Guards, have a sense of oppression in their bloodlines.

Blending the strengthened "Ice Emperor Spear", Zhao Feng used the bloodline of the "Xuan Ice Scale Clan" to briefly freeze the blood-colored vortex in the center of the Purgatory Array.

The power of the Necromantic Purgatory Array was also sharply reduced by a few points.

"Shoot!"

Zhao Feng let out a low snort, with lilac hair, dancing in the cold wind, ethereal and evil.

The voice fell.

The demigod boy and the skeleton hall master are fighting back.

The Purgatory Great Array was so powerful that Zhao Feng could only suppress the blood-colored vortex for a few breaths for a short time, and the amount of blood vein power was huge.

"Humph!"

The Yin Yang King sneered, and in the Yin and Yang canopy in the void, the illusory outline of a five-fingered mountain faintly appeared, and it bombarded the demigod children and ghost corpses on the great array.

The Ghost King and the Witch King were not idle, urging the secret method to form a suppression again.

The demigod boy and the skeleton hall master were beaten to the point of collapse.

Ding Ding Ding!

Zhao Feng stood on the seal of the frozen mountain, also bearing the attack of the blood-colored light and the green flying insects.

Thunder Wing Wind Flash!

Zhao Feng disappeared from the frozen mountain, avoiding the attack range of the Yin and Yang Heavenly Canopy.

Apparently, he had given up on the ice of the blood-colored vortex.

Whew!

During the flight, in his left eye, a huge and astonishing pupil force surged.

Zhao Feng's left eye was a deep purple like mist, as if there was a purple world like a dream.

"Be careful!

Wen Luoan let out a low sigh and suddenly tensed his mind.

"Endless Labyrinth!"

Zhao Feng's left eye was fixed on the strongest Yin Yang King.

It was this peak king who single-handedly suppressed his own side.

"Huh?"

The Yin Yang King was shocked physically and mentally, and was attracted by Zhao Feng's hazy purple left eyes.

Suddenly, the environment around him changed.

Everything in sight is shrouded in a misty labyrinth.

"Humph!"

The Yin Yang King sneered, his will was certain, and the void scene in front of him melted like ice and snow.

Whether he is artistic conception or soul level, he is close to the Void God Emperor.

"He is worthy of being the first of the four Necromantic Kings. Moreover, the gray flame seedlings on the outer layer of the purgatory array have the effect of isolating the soul. My bloodline pupil technique has been weakened by three or four percent. ”

Zhao Feng was not surprised.

He just made a tentative attack.

The purpose is to understand how strong the purgatory array has an isolation effect on the bloodline pupil technique.

"Sixty percent, that's enough. ”

Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

At this time, the Yin and Yang King easily cracked the single illusion of the "Endless Labyrinth", and there was a touch of sarcasm and coldness at the corner of his mouth.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Feng's attack was defeated, but there was no difference in the slightest, and he seemed to have a smile.

"Don't! be careful—"

The Yin Yang King exclaimed, finally thinking of something.

In the field, his strength realm was the highest, and he could resist Zhao Feng's bloodline pupil technique.

But that doesn't mean that others can.

"Spirit Thorn!"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a huge cold purple spirit spike burst out, instantly piercing through the gray flame seedlings on the outer layer of the Purgatory Array.

Buzz!

The gray flame sprout stabbed the huge spiritual sword, weakening it by three or four percent.

Burst!

The remaining sixty percent of the powerful spirit thorns just pierced through Wen Luoan, who was presiding over the formation flag.

"Ah......h

Wen Luoan let out a terrible scream, and the stinging pain at the soul level was a hundred times stronger than the pain in the physical body.

Even the remaining sixty percent of the spirit thorns almost pierced through his soul, almost causing Wen Luoan to faint.

Wen Luoan's soul will is only close to the king.

And the spirit thorn, as the simplest and primitive soul attack, is divided into winners and losers by the strength of the soul.

The greater the gap between the souls of the two sides, the greater the damage.

Between Zhao Feng and Wen Luoan, the soul gap is very large, even if the spirit thorn is weakened by the purgatory array by three or four percent, it still has an overwhelming advantage.

This spiritual stab hit Wen Luo'an's mind hard, bringing fatal damage.

"Death to juniors!"

The Yin Yang King was furious, and the mighty will of the peak king rushed towards Zhao Feng to stop his next round of attacks.

Meantime.

The Witch King and the Ghost King also stepped up their attacks on Zhao Feng.

"Huh!"

Zhao Feng smiled lightly, the thunder wings behind him vibrate, and entered the ghost corpse array, and the demigod children and the hundred corpses array shared the attack together.

"Luoan, how are your injuries?"

The Witch King looked at Wen Luoan with concern.

At the soul level of Wen Luoan, he was mortally attacked and almost lost control of the banner.

The power of the Purgatory Array has obviously begun to decline.

That's when it happened.

Laugh at!

A dark silver dotted line flashed away, accompanied by a bleak shadow blade.

"Be careful!"

The Witch King's heart jumped.

But her reminder was too late.

Poof!

A strange dagger as cold as a shadow pierced Wen Luoan's heart.

"Hmm!"

Wen Luoan wanted to struggle, but his body was numb, and he immediately fell into the sea of void mist.

Meow meow!

The little thief cat had a shadow killing emperor blade in his hand, and with a sudden wave, a shadow blade cold blade passed through several dead guards near Wen Luoan.

"Ahhh......h

Several dead guards nearby were pierced by the shadow blade, their bodies were stiff, and their life qi was instantly obliterated.

"Loan!"

"Third Highness!"

"Leave that cat behind!"

The three Necromantic Kings, as well as the Death Guards, were terrified.

The Necromantic Purgatory Array, which lost a presiding core, had its power drastically reduced, and there were some flaws.

Meow meow!

The little thief cat turned into a silver gray dotted line, disappeared into the air, and disappeared.

"Little thief cat...... Well done!"

On Zhao Feng's side, there was a large array of corpses, and the pressure suddenly decreased by a few points.

As early as when the Necromantic Purgatory Array was arranged, Zhao Feng could see that Wen Luoan was the weakness of the formation.

Among the four hosts, Wen Luo Anxiu is the least powerful.

Zhao Feng first tried to attack the Yin Yang King, which was just a strategy of "striking east and west".

If you let the little thief cat attack the Yin Yang King, the success rate is extremely low, and you will even risk your life.

Zhao Feng's target is Wen Luoan, who is relatively weak.

Right now.

This breakthrough was successfully opened.

On the side of the three necromantic kings, they have not yet come over in a trance, and the next round of attacks has begun.

"Extinguish the pupil fire!"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, an astonishing pupil power flame seedling emerged.

A translucent red pupil fire emitted an aura of fire explosion and destruction, and at its core, there was a trace of thunder calamity.

Rumble!

The red fireworks, like a red flame storm, bombarded the "Witch King".

"Shhh......h

The Witch King's pale body was wrapped in translucent red pupil fire, and the aura of destruction and calamity raged.

Even if she was prepared, she was panicked by this furious attack.

Airplanes!

The body surface of the Witch King was surrounded by a layer of withered white strange flame seedlings, intertwined with the bombardment of the red pupil fire.

However.

Her evil spirit and ghost path fireworks were restrained by the "Red Extinguishing Pupil Fire" that contained the mystery of thunder tribulation and destruction, and bursts of black smoke rose and quickly dimmed.