The two of them glanced at each other again, and they both saw the vigilance and solemnity on each other's faces.

And in this moment, dozens of figures appeared below Feng Jun, they did not rise in the sky, but instead prostrate on the ground, moving forward with their hands and feet.

At this moment, they were closer, and then the brilliance of the magic weapon, they saw the appearance of these people clearly.

However, what is frightening is that although these dozens of figures are human in size, their appearance has changed greatly.

Not only did the arms degenerate into forelimbs, but the eyes and ears also degenerated, leaving only a pair of mouths and noses on the face, and the tongue was stretched to a length of three feet, and it continued to slide in mid-air like a snake's letter, which looked extremely terrifying.

There is no half-point cultivation fluctuation on the body of these monsters, and there is no divine consciousness existence, so they are thought to be corpse puppets that have been refined by the Lotus Sect.

It's just that through the brilliance of the magic weapon, you can see that the skin of these monsters is dark green except for the head, and it is extremely smooth, and there is even a dark green liquid dripping, thinking that this is a liquid poison stain concentrated by the highly toxic miasma.

And these poisonous miasma can only be extracted by those who are at the level of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Poison Monarch or above, but they don't want to appear on the corpse puppet refined by the Lotus Sect now.

I really don't know what kind of interests this Lotus Sect has in secret with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, if not, it is a traitor from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who secretly passed on the method of poison miasma to the Lotus Sect.

"Go, kill everyone here!" Feng Jun ordered, and the monsters moved, and in a series of strange low roars, they pounced deeper into the tribe.

They are swift and unable to move through the air, but their limbs are extremely strong and explosive, and they can leap up to a hundred feet in the air in an instant, or even higher.

Seeing this, the ancient lord lifted his whole body to cultivate, and at the same time, the Ancestral Spirit Battle Armor was inducted, emitting an auspicious halo and converging on his arm.

The Ancient Lord fused it into his fist and threw a punch in the direction of the monsters' path, trying to stop the monsters.

Seeing this, Feng Jun's figure flashed, and he came to the side of the ancient lord, and took the magic weapon, wanting to forcibly take the punch and cover the monster's advance.

However, at this moment, Feng Jun's body suddenly paused, and his movements were also delayed, and only this momentary pause made him miss the opportunity to destroy the power of that punch.

The monsters below concentrated forward, and at this moment, the fist power with the power of the Ancestral Spirit Armor hit them right in the center.

The next moment, a blasting sound rang out from the center and quickly rippled in all directions.

The bodies of several corpse puppet monsters in the center were blown away in an instant, and they were torn apart in an instant. Those close to the blast were pushed away by the air wave and slammed into nearby buildings.

The walls shattered, and the buildings collapsed in a matter of breaths, burying the monsters in them.

This blow alone shows how powerful this ancestral armor really is.

However, for the monsters, this was all more than that, and after sacrificing a few monsters in the center, the rest still pounced forward, and their speed was not affected in any way.

In addition, with a loud whistle, there was a movement in the ruins, and a moment later, under the cover of the dust, the buried monsters broke through the rubble and followed the team again.

Seeing this, a deep look of worry flashed on the ancient master's face, and through this detail of Fang Cai, he also saw that if he wanted to stop the monster's action, he had to destroy the person in front of him, otherwise it would be difficult to end all this.

However, in this moment, there were screams among the tribe, and in the dark night, there was a chilling fear.

"I can't imagine that you, a monk of the Sealed Dust Realm, have such a powerful soul power, and just from the moment you intervened in my divine sense, you can feel that such a strong will is really something I have only seen in my life. Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

Feng Jun looked at He Yinuo, at this moment, he no longer had any joke on his face, but was on guard, and ironically, it was not the ancient master with the ancestral spirit battle armor that made him react like this, but He Yinuo, whose cultivation was nearly three levels lower than him!

"Heaven and earth are so big, creation is unremarkable, and all living beings are like floating ants. You and I are just frogs at the bottom of the well, how dare we call ourselves looking at the way of heaven!"

As he spoke, a pair of colorful wings behind He Yinuo slowly unfolded, emitting a brilliant colorful dazzling light, which overshadowed the light of the ancestral spirit armor in just a moment, becoming the most dazzling light under the firmament.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are like day, even the 100,000 blood fir forests full of evil power are also under the cover of colorful light at this moment, and they have lost the strangeness of the blood color, and the heaven and earth are rendered by a piece of * and sacred.

However, in this sacred, a burst of evil aura flashed on He Yinuo's face, and at the same time, two bright and dark flames appeared in his eyes.

There was a red flame in the left eye, and a pale blue flame in the right eye.

In the palm of his hand in front of him, there were also two flames burning, one was the soul turbidity fire, and the other was the withering fire.

At this moment, two completely different forces are intertwined, but under He Yinuo's control, they are perfectly fused together, forming a strange and magical force.

This scene fell in Feng Jun's eyes, Rao is rich experience, and his face showed an unconcealable surprise.

"This? This is the long-vanished Great Evil Thing, the power of turbid fire? Also, this is the withering fire of the Wraith Clan? What is the origin of these colorful wings? Who are you?"

Feng Jun's words were full of surprise, he really didn't expect that these rare and ferocious things in the world would be concentrated in one person, and there were signs of perfect integration, which was really amazing.

In addition, what puzzled and feared him the most was the colorful wings on his body, and the soul power emanating from them was not weaker than the power of turbid fire.

He tried to ask, if the other party forcibly confronted him with the power of divine consciousness and restrained himself, even if he could not completely defeat himself, it would be a lose-lose outcome.

And no matter what the other party's purpose is, what is the relationship with the Gu Ci tribe, he is acting according to the will of the sect, and this time it is a death operation, and he is only allowed to succeed and not fail.

As a result, he was in a relatively disadvantageous position.

However, in the moment of his hesitation, the 100,000 blood fir forest behind him actually regenerated a mutation!

And this time, even he was surprised, as if this time the change was not in his plan.

And not only him, He Yinuo and the ancient lord also looked at the 100,000 Blood Fir Forest.

It's just that this time it's not like Fang Cai, the momentum is like a rainbow, but only a figure appears.

It's just that this figure is under the cover of darkness, and it is difficult to see clearly.

And when he was not far from the three of them, they saw the person's appearance clearly through the brilliance of magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Dressed in black, with a ghostly mask on his face, black and white spots squirming on it, and four stars shining on his shoulders, he is a four-star ghost-faced man!