Under the guidance of the Zhuzhu Rebellion, Yi Feng spent several hours finally reaching the most central position in the city. A vast mansion sits in the center, soaring into the sky, towering into the top of the castle-like castle of the Cloud King Ru. The eruption of glow red, dyeing the entire void in color, is sure to make people addicted to it if they just enjoy the view.

But it was clear that no one had the heart to stop and admire the beautiful picture. At this time, around this city, many soul dementors had gathered, and they rose to the sky one by one, galloping towards the top of the city lord's mansion.

On the top of the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Feng raised his eyes and saw that they were as small as ants.

The dementors who kept coming around made Yi Feng secretly vigilant in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask the man on the throne, "Senior, what should we do now?"

The man on the throne also looked at the dementors who were galloping towards each other, and they all galloped into the sky, bombarding the top of the city lord one by one, and under their bombardment, the entire ground began to shake.

"Unexpectedly, so many years have passed. The ban dissipated so much. Yi Feng, enter the city quickly, with their attack power, I am afraid that the ban will not last long, and it is really possible for them to get the devouring pearl. The man on the throne was also a little anxious.

It was clear that the man on the throne had underestimated the speed at which the prohibition would dissipate, and he had also underestimated the strength of the crowd that came in. This attack shook the ground and shook the mountains.

Yi Feng's heart was also tight, nodded vigorously, and galloped towards the City Lord's Mansion. At the same time, some of the dementors did not gallop to the top of the mansion, but galloped into the mansion with Yi Feng.

"Follow the instructions of this king and find the other half of this king's soul body as soon as possible. Time is running out. The throne man urged.

Yi Feng is also anxious, as long as the ban is broken, someone will always be able to get the devouring pearl and recover it.

"Forward, always forward. The man on the throne kept pointing at Yi Feng's advance.

Sensing the urgency of the man on the throne, Yi Feng's fighting wings did not reserve, and he galloped towards the front quickly in a flash. Such a speed shocked everyone who came in with Yi Feng, and the man on the throne was also surprised.

"Very well, with this speed, maybe we can get into the ban before they do. However, now we have to get the other half of the king's soul body first, otherwise the king won't be able to break through those traps. The man on the throne said anxiously.

Yi Feng nodded stiffly, exerted his speed to the extreme, and galloped towards the other party frantically.

"Wait! There is an illusion here! The illusion set up by the old immortal here, the speed slows down, there is a trap in the illusion, there is no strength of the monarch rank, if you fall into the trap, there will be more than luck. Seeing that Yi Feng's speed was not slow, the man on the throne couldn't help but remind him as he galloped straight towards a distorted space in front of him. Although he was strong at the beginning, he didn't know much about illusions.

"No!" Blocked by the surprise of the man on the throne, Yi Feng's speed increased instead, and he galloped towards the illusion.

Seeing that Yi Feng was so big, the man on the throne couldn't help but be anxious: "Yi Feng, break slowly, don't be impulsive." Although the old immortal only knows a little bit about the illusion, after all, he is a saint-level powerhouse, and a little fur is enough for you to feel better. ”

"Such a superficial illusion can't help me. Yi Feng said, his figure kept changing in the illusion, and his wings were still fanning.

The man on the throne watched Yi Feng's regular heart walk, and he was also very surprised. Because Yi Feng didn't encounter a trap, and the man on the throne faintly felt that Yi Feng could get out of the illusion by walking like this.

"Could it be that this kid also understands the Ancient Illusion?" the man on the throne didn't understand.

"I once received an Ancient Grandmaster-level powerhouse illusion inheritance. Yi Feng seemed to know what the other party was thinking, and explained to the man on the throne.

The man on the throne was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Great, I originally thought that this illusion would take a lot of time, but now I can easily break through, which saves most of the time." ”

"Boom ......"

Just as the man on the throne was overjoyed, a roar sounded in his ears, and the whole city began to shake.

The throne man's face changed drastically: "It's not good, there are eight-star dementors among them." The ban is about to be opened, Yi Feng, hurry, hurry, hurry out of the illusion. ”

The man on the throne was very anxious, constantly urging Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's face also changed drastically, an eight-star soul dementor. What a horror it is. The current Yi Feng, even if he uses his skills to kill immortals, he can't shake the status of others.

Seven stars and eight stars are no longer a difference in level, but a qualitative change. Yi Feng is now confident that he is facing the Ninth Order Venerable Rank, and even if he can't beat it, he can retreat with his whole body. But he couldn't catch a few moves from the monarch's rank, because this was a heavenly hurdle. This sinkhole was countless times wider than the one between the King and the Venerable Ranks.

So even if she is a lady of heaven like Ning Xuan, after getting the old man's understanding, holy water, and all the help. Still not a little confident to break through to the monarch rank. It is conceivable that there is a gap between the king and the honor.

Although Yi Feng knew that Devouring Beads could definitely attract eight-star soul dementors, what he didn't expect was that there were actually eight-star soul dementors within a radius of thousands of miles. Eight-star soul dementors are extremely powerful, but they are also extremely rare.

There are so many soul dementors within a radius of thousands of miles, Yi Feng can understand, but an eight-star emerges. But it was surprising, not to mention thousands of miles, even if there was an external force in Fang Yuan, it would be extremely difficult to find such a Yi Feng soul dementor.

But here, I have to say that Yi Feng and the rest of the dementors are extremely unlucky.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" the man on the throne kept urging, if these prohibitions hadn't dissipated so quickly because of the age, he wasn't afraid that the other party would be able to stir up any waves. But now, I'm afraid that it will soon be banned by the other party.

Yi Feng also felt the urgency, his wings flashed, and he was like a fish in water in the illusion. Soon, Yi Feng found the exit of the illusion, and his figure flickered and disappeared into the illusion.

However, when Yi Feng disappeared, he could already hear the screams in it. This made Yi Feng sneer, he didn't understand the illusion, and he casually broke into the illusion created by the powerhouse of the Holy Rank, which was his own guilt.

But as soon as Yi Feng came out of the illusion, his face changed violently: "Poisonous!"

Yi Feng, who had just taken a breath, felt a little numb in his whole body, if Yi Feng could see it, he would definitely find that his entire face had become pitch black. The horror of this toxicity can be called terrifying.