Emperor Zhu Wuhuang thought about pitting people, and Feng Qingtong and them were not much better.

A group of people slowly swayed forward, and when Emperor Zhu Wuhuang finished arranging, Feng Qingtong transmitted the message to a few people beside him: "I will kill it quickly later, but your side is still stable, try to let him carry it in front and pay attention, just don't kill him!"

Feng Qinglian was stunned for a moment, glanced at Emperor Zhu Wu with his spare eyes, and said, "Brother Qingtong, this seems to be a bit unrighteous, right?

Feng Qingtong said lightly: "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, it's better to guard against everything, this person is really a little weird, those pills, even we can't find a few in the Phoenix Domain, how can he be in the burial immortal land?"

Also, before in Tianjing, that holy servant was killed by a single blow, he said what kind of mountain protection array, do you believe it?

The king's order must not be disrespected, but it must not be blindly followed, if he is really related to the evil spirit, we may have a catastrophe at any time, how can we act carelessly?"

Feng Qinglian nodded silently and said no more.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang walked on the far right, but Yu Guang kept observing a few people.

Although Feng Qinglian's movements were extremely small, how could they escape his eyes?

"During this time, Feng Qingtong will occasionally send some immortal resentment points, and it is estimated that he will be holding back!"

He sneered in his heart, and didn't say anything, but quickened his pace and walked in the forefront.

The whole square rises in a pyramidal shape, and the most central kilometer outward is a level, and the worshippers are all outside the level, and the scope of the patrol is naturally over.

When they arrived at the ground, several people continued to move forward, and on the side, several teams immediately rushed over, waving the big sword in their hands from afar, and they didn't know what they were shouting, thinking that it was just asking or warning.

Suddenly, seven sword lights flashed and stabbed straight forward, and those patrol guards reacted extremely quickly, shouting loudly, and rushing one after another.

Someone pulled out a trumpet-like thing, and a low siren sounded, drowning down the prayers that were like the waves of the sea.

Countless warriors poured out from all around the square, and the dazzling white light flashed on the nearly 1,000 statues of all sizes on the square, turning into a huge light shield that enveloped the entire square.

But they are fast, and Da Zhu Wuhuang and a few others are faster!

Ordinary immortal cultivators, when they were in the Foundation Building Realm and the Enlightening Realm, the speed of the Edgeworth's flight could reach about five hundred kilometers per hour.

If you go all out, you can even reach a speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour, and when you sprint to the limit, the speed can be doubled, but it can't last.

What is the concept of 2,000 kilometers per hour? More than 30 kilometers a minute, a distance of one kilometer, but two seconds can kill.

However, at this time, the goal of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang and the others was the statue of the two angels who descended, and the distance in a straight line was naturally more than one kilometer, but even so, they could arrive within five seconds.

The two advent angels reacted quickly, and when the alarm sounded, the wings behind them were raised, but they were still a little caught off guard.

Feng Qingtong's sword was the fastest, and he stabbed straight away with a flash of firelight, and in an instant, he had already swept in front of the angel on the left.

He didn't keep his hand, although the Heavenly Fire Talisman had been exhausted, but there were a lot of treasures in hand, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, three points of fire lit up.

Under the dazzling white light next to them, these three points of fire looked dim, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into three fire dragons of a short length, roaring and rushing towards the descending angel.

This was not enough, the flying sword under his feet also let out a long groan, like a peacock opening the screen, spit out a red sword several meters long, and shot straight away.

After all, he was already a cultivator who was close to the peak in the late stage of enlightenment, and as soon as he made a move at this time, the heat wave rolled within a radius of more than 100 meters, and even the white jade paved ground below made a crisp clicking sound and began to crack.

The advent angel was originally absorbing the holy power, but he didn't have time to react to the sudden change, so he could only close his wings, and the holy light outside his body surged, ready to resist first.

'Bang Bang Bang' exploded three times, and the three fire dragons directly broke through the holy light.

Then, the pair of white wings couldn't stand it, turned into a little white man, and scattered in all directions.

Only the pair of winged phantoms that had not yet formed stood in front of them, but after a blow, they were already dimmed, and when the sword from behind stabbed them, they also shattered and disappeared with a 'bang'.

Feng Qingtong was unforgiving, and before the sword was dispersed, he had already gone up with the sword, and the red light flashed on his fingertips, pulling out a line of fire, crisscrossing and directly tying it up.

The advent angel screamed, first stabbed through by the sword, and the holy light on his body surged, but before he could repair his injuries, he had turned into a sea of fire in all directions.

Great Zhu Wuhuang and the others were only a little slower than Feng Qingtong, and at this time, they had already surrounded another descending angel.

Among the several people, Jin Chi and the other three pulled in the rear, looking ready to help sweep the formation.

"What are you grinding!

Feng Qingshan didn't seem to take Fang Cai Feng Qingtong's instructions to heart at all, and with a loud roar, he summoned the stick and slashed it down.

Feng Qinglian looked at the big Zhu Wuhuang beside him, hesitated slightly, and did not follow, but stood with Jin Chi and the others.

"What, how many of you are going to watch the show?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled faintly, seeing that they were still hesitant, he sneered, and raised his sword.

If others don't talk about it first, then Feng Qinglian has gained his own benefits, since he is disobedient, he will let him vomit it sooner or later.

In contrast, this Feng Qingshan is not bad, and they can be cultivated and cultivated when they look back! But after all, they are brothers, and they can't play too straightforwardly.

He was pondering here, but the offensive was not slow at all.

He still has a few charms on hand, but they are not very good.

The magic weapon, only Hao Yingqi's flying sword is the strongest, but compared to these guys in the Phoenix Domain, it is really a little unattainable.

In addition, the spell is also a little worse, although he flickered a lot from Feng Qingshan some time ago, but this guy has all the Five Elements Spell at hand, and he doesn't know if it fits his lotus platform

But it's okay to think about it, this black and white lotus platform ghost knows what the attributes are, and it is almost impossible to find a spell that fits perfectly, so you can only grope for it yourself.

The flying sword shot straight out, and with a thought, in the dantian, the two lotus platforms trembled slightly, and the aura rolled in all directions, and there seemed to be the sound of wind around him.

Feng Qingshan had already slashed down with a stick, and the advent angel had already reacted, his wings spread, his hands were closed, and a lightsaber condensed on his chest.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't use any complicated techniques, he pinched the spell seal, and it was simply a fireball technique, but then he was a little dumbfounded.

Is this still a fireball technique?

The fireball technique is a basic technique, and generally speaking, the maximum fist size is used during the foundation building period, with a dozen or so large numbers and two or three less.

But what about him?

Fireballs were bigger than basins, and they flew out one by one, and dozens of them had been shot out in a few moments

Behind him, Feng Qinglian and the others were also dumbfounded.

What kind of spell is this?

Fireball? impossible!

Firefall: The angle is wrong

I've never seen a fireball this big

Feng Qingshan went down with a stick, with a loud sound of the 'bell', and his wrist shook, he was opened by the angel who came with a sword.

However, he did not suffer any loss, but became more excited, and just wanted to come a few more times, there was a rolling heat wave behind him.

"Qinglian, you kid should be on point, what the hell is this?"

He scolded, quickly dodged away, glanced sideways with his peripheral vision, and cold sweat came down.

Behind him, an overwhelming, large fireball like a millstone was swaying, look at that head, if you don't avoid it, it is estimated that it will be cooked

Da Zhu Wuhuang didn't mean to scare him, the key is that this fireball is so big that even he can't control it!

Spells, like magic weapons, require divine consciousness to manipulate.

The spiritual power of the Great Zhu Wuhuang is different from ordinary people, and in addition, the strength of his divine consciousness is far greater than that of ordinary foundation building realms.

But even if there are two fireballs as big as this, dozens or hundreds at once, he really can't hold them

The advent angel was also a little dumbfounded, only to feel that the red light flashed in front of him, and then there was a series of explosions.

After a few fireballs, his lightsaber was directly shattered, and then the holy light outside his body didn't last long, his complexion changed greatly, and he also closed his wings, the fireball was too much, and it enveloped him in a moment.

A thunderous explosion came, and tongues of fire scattered in all directions, and after more than ten seconds, the fire light subsided slightly, and the descending angel's throat made a strange gurgling sound, and his whole body was scorched black, and he was no longer human, so he finally survived.

But the next moment, the red light returned

"How much spiritual power does this guy have?"

In the distance, Feng Qingtong had completely suppressed his opponent, and he could kill him when he saw it, and he was also startled when he swept away.

Spells are different from magic weapons, and most of the power of magic uses the spiritual power stored in the lotus platform, and then transforms it.

Although it is said that it also includes the aura of heaven and earth that is triggered through spell seals, etc., some of the more advanced spells can attract more aura of heaven and earth, with high bonuses and great power, but the foundation still comes from the lotus platform.

In other words, the power of the spell is basically the same as the realm.

The spiritual power of the Foundation Building Realm is limited, even if it is a legendary heavy platform, it is impossible to use the top-level spell to cause such a huge lethality.

In an ordinary foundation building realm, such a large fireball, the spiritual power will be exhausted after a dozen or so

But this guy has a hundred at a time, and he will come again and again when he is finished, and it will be endless.

This power, let alone the Light Realm, may not be able to withstand the Fusion Realm

"But he obviously only has the foundation realm, what kind of demon is this? It can't be an old monster from somewhere, covering up his cultivation, right?"

For a while, Feng Qingtong was in a trance.

In the Shenzhou world, the high realm can sense the low realm, but there are also some boring guys who like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and use secret methods to disguise their disguises.

But thinking about it, it's been a long time since he came into contact with Emperor Zhu Wu, if it's all pretended by him, then this guy's acting skills are too good, right?

But it is indeed possible, think of the pill he took out casually

This thing really can't stand up to pondering, the more Feng Qingtong thinks about it, the more bad it is, and he can't help but slow down, and suddenly gives the opponent a chance.

The advent angel roared angrily, and a raging flame rose behind him, and his entire body swelled in a circle, and the lightsaber in front of him slashed straight down, slashing through layers of fire and slashing towards him.

After all, the person in front of him is already the combat power of the Kaiguang Realm, even Feng Qingtong didn't dare to take a peek at this blow, his expression changed, where could he take care of anything else, and hurriedly waved his hand, took off his sword, and greeted him.

In Dongshenzhou, the magic weapon is divided into nine orders, above the ninth order is the spirit treasure, the fire bird sword in Feng Qingtong's hand is a third-order medium-grade magic weapon, the power is not bad, among the people, only Feng Qinglian's Feng Ming sword is stronger, it is a third-order top grade.

Before, he only used spells and spells, and the flying sword was only an auxiliary attack, but at this time, he shot with all his strength, and the air suddenly burst into flames, and a little fist-sized crimson light swayed up, turning into a firefinch overwhelmingly surging up.

Unlike the lightsabers used by the advent angels, most of the magic weapons in the Eastern Divine Prefecture do not win with sharpness, but attacks similar to spells.

At this time, each of those firesparrows has the power of magic in the late stage of foundation building and even the peak, and the number is not more than hundreds.

The sound of booming explosions was endless, and the lightsaber in the hand of the descending angel was castrated for a moment, and then it was swallowed by the firesparrow.

Emperor Zhu Wu's side has already succeeded, the second wave of fireball technique is shot, where can that descending angel still be able to bear it?

In addition, with Feng Qingshan beside him, the firelight subsided slightly, and this guy picked up the stick and split it.

His brute strength is indeed amazing, and he directly treats his opponent as a sandbag, and the second-order high-grade stick strong magic weapon in his hand is about to dance out of the stick flower.

No matter how strong the angel's body was, it couldn't withstand such damage, and in a few breaths, it was killed alive.

It was only then that the other three advent angels came to their senses and came from afar with loud shouts.

"Sure enough, they are all brainless goods!" Da Zhu Wuhuang's heart was relieved.

I was worried that they would enter the angel space to report the news, but now it seems that I am too worried.

Outside Tianjing City before, the forty advent angels were also like this, and it seemed that their IQ was indeed worrying.

I just tried it, and now Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is full of confidence, and he greeted him with a long laugh.

Feng Qingtong had also cleaned up his opponent, looked at his back, sighed, and shouted angrily: "Qinglian, Jin Chi, why are you still stunned! Kill the enemy with my emperor brothers!"

"Earlier, you said that stability is the main thing, why is it so unreliable to let people be in front!"

Feng Qinglian was stunned for a moment, but it was naturally a beautiful thing to be able to fight happily, nodded happily, and a phoenix chirped under his feet, and the flying sword turned into a fire phoenix with a wingspan of several feet, roaring out.

Seven against two, Da Zhu Wuhuang and Feng Qingtong both have the strength to crush each other, and there will naturally be no suspense in this result.

Before the guards around the square had set foot on the central level, the battle was over.

Around the square, hundreds of thousands of people were silent

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked at it, slashed it with his backhand, cut off the head of an angel body beside him, and swayed towards the light gate in his hand, not forgetting to turn around and gesture a middle finger

In my mind, resentment is rushing!