Emperor Tingfeng turned around and faced the formation, and hastily swept over these low-level disciples who were involved in this matter, although he had already known the identities of these people from Li Ziheng's mouth, Emperor Tingfeng was still a little surprised by Li Ziheng's appeal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Zhuji Dan has a huge temptation in the hearts of these Lingling Stage disciples, it does not include the fact that these people will not be able to provoke a high-level monk in the Lingling Period, and the reason may be Li Ziheng.

Thinking of this, Emperor Tingfeng was a little jealous of this "hidden senior brother", and he had no time to take care of the eyes of others, Emperor Tingfeng punched two protective shields on his body, and those low-level disciples saw it, and their faces became more and more difficult to look at.

In addition to using magic weapons, high-level monks with enough mana may not be able to punch two talismans on their bodies, and this alchemy disciple of the same level as them can easily hit two talismans, so it is possible that this person has some protective anti-heaven magic weapon on his body.

The doubts in the hearts of the disciples were rampant, but they didn't dare to ask this senior brother of the same level, who was trapped in the formation, used various magic weapons to attack the trapped beast array, and most of the mana was consumed.

Although this "Trapped Spirit Array" is only an unfinished defective product, the power is still not small. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the True Soul Silence, it would be impossible to attack for a long time before the two layers of the "Trapped Spirit Array" were broken, and the third layer of armor was broken, and this formation would be useless.

Those low-level disciples, seeing that the power of the screen of the formation was lost, their faces turned white with fright, and a timid low-level disciple was even more frightened and wanted to run away immediately, and was killed by Situ Nyima in the early stage of foundation building in one second.

Only then did those low-level disciples dispel the idea of escaping, and they attacked the trapped Fear True Person even harder.

For Situ Nyima's ruthlessness, except for Li Ziheng, who cultivated to a level lower than him, only Emperor Tingfeng, a "rebellious" cultivation disciple, had not changed his face.

Other low-level disciples, where do they dare to make unfavorable moves against themselves, they will also die tragically if they can't kill the real person, it is better to kill the high cultivator in the formation in one go, they have a much better chance of surviving.

The dense light struck towards the formation that trapped the Fear Nian Zhenren, just like this, most of the mana of those low-level disciples was consumed, if the furnace Qing Zhenren really broke this formation, even if the vitality was greatly damaged, they would be invincible to a high-level monk in the Spiritual Silence Period.

I saw that the emperor listened to the wind and pinched a magic decision with both hands, and a monster-like phantom appeared above the head of Ghost Ji, and the phantom gradually turned into a physical monster.

When the phantom was formed, it was actually a huge giant foot monster bird, and the strange bird saw the real person in the formation, and after glaring at the other party, a strange cry of "wow" swooped towards it at once.

The sound of "wow" was close to his ears, and he felt that something was wrong with him, so he quickly picked up a magic decision, and a giant sword dozens of meters long was horizontally in the hand of the real person, and a golden light flashed from the sky, and the giant sword slashed towards the top of the monster bird's head.

Seeing this, the giant foot monster bird did not have fear, but rushed faster, seeing that the giant sword was about to slash at the monster bird's body, all the cultivators were so frightened that they held their breath, knowing that the demon cultivator of Ghost Ji was not simple, and they all put their hopes on this person.

The giant sword and the strange bird collided together, and the sound of "poof!" sounded continuously, and the emperor who closed his eyes and thought about the decision couldn't help frowning, blessing the mana injected into the strange bird's body.

I saw that the looming body of the strange bird once again turned into an entity and turned into a dazzling colorful phoenix.

All the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still trapped in the formation, the mana blessed on the giant sword was not much, and their own mana had already consumed more than half of this formation, where could they still catch the second wave of mana attacks from Emperor Tingfeng.

I am afraid that the real person hurriedly blessed the mana of the talismana, so as not to be hit by this colorful phoenix that came out of the phantom of Emperor Tingfeng.

A disciple in the Naling period, how could there be such a strong spiritual power on his body, I am afraid that the real person is depressed and depressed, not to mention that his mana is more than a few orders higher than that of Emperor Tingfeng, that is, when his mana is in its heyday, his spiritual power is also similar to that of Emperor Tingfeng at this time.

What's more, at this time, the emperor listened to the wind, and he didn't look like attacking him with all his might, and for this, he couldn't help but be shocked by the fear of the real person who had high mana.

The other low-level disciples were okay, even after his vitality was seriously injured, he was sure to get rid of those low-level disciples. But this demon cultivator disciple who escaped from his hands once last time had already made the fearful true person who had cultivated in the Spiritual Silence period jealous.

The powerful spiritual power that appeared in Emperor Tingfeng's body really made the fear of Zhenren panic.

I can't care about it so much, if I don't break this formation, I'm afraid that this Illusory Immortal Sect has no place in the self-fearing real person, thinking of this, the fear of the real person's face turned cold, and he glared angrily at the group of low-level disciples outside the formation, and closed his eyes and thought about it.

Originally, I was afraid that Nian Zhenren thought that it would not take much magic and strength to deal with these low-level disciples, and he didn't want to use this secret technique, but now in order to save his life, he had no choice.

After the mysterious and quiet for a long time, the real person of the fear of thinking finished the decision, only to see the golden light in the formation, hiding the original light shield of the formation, and after a while, the golden light appeared like the waves of the waves, covering for a while.

"Break!" "Broken!" The loud sound of "Boom!" came out of the formation, and after a while, with a sound of "Peng", the trapped beast formation scattered in all directions, and after those golden lights broke the formation, they all shrank with the fear of the real person as the center.

When those golden lights dissipated, the real person in the "Trapped Spirit Array" formation disappeared, and I saw an old man from Qixun standing in the middle of the original formation, staring angrily at a group of people outside the formation.

Especially when the eyes of the old man Qixun were staring at Emperor Tingfeng, his eyes were the most vicious.

After the old man stared at the low-level disciples for a while, he spoke, "Hmph, you little ghosts, you can't wait to die?"

Some low-level disciples in the Naling period actually let him use the "Soul Sacrifice Technique", especially the blue-haired demon cultivator disciple with strong spiritual power, which made the old man the most fearful.

Although this old man looked more than thirty years older than the Fear Nian Zhenren, his face and tone were still the same as those of the Fear Nian Zhenren, and those low-level disciples were surprised for a while, and recognized this person as the Luqing Zhenren Society, and their hearts coughed.

How could this person become like this overnight, it was simply a matter of an instant, and there were all kinds of questions in the hearts of low-level disciples who didn't know some secret arts.

Except for Situ Nyima and Li Ziheng, the two mid-level disciples in the middle stage of foundation building, only Emperor Tingfeng, a strange cultivator, had a calmer expression.

Two of the low-level disciples, after seeing that the real person of Fear Nian broke the formation, was so frightened that they fled, and Fear Nian Zhenren didn't even bother to look at it, and raised his hand in the direction where the two disciples fled, and dozens of thin needles shot towards the low-level disciples who fled.

"Ahh

These low-level disciples stared in horror at the old man who had aged for decades, and did not dare to act rashly, so as not to annoy the old monster who had grown old in an instant, and only hoped that the two seniors in the foundation building period would have the ability to get rid of this old monster.

Fearing that the real person ignored the other low-level disciples, staring at the emperor on the opposite side, his eyes were about to burst into flames. "Boy, I haven't seen you for two years, I can't imagine that your strength is far beyond the old man's imagination, and the old man really underestimated you. ”

Hmph! The emperor sneered when he heard the wind, he didn't have the idea of reminiscing about the enemy who wanted to kill him, so he pinched his hands and thought about it.

The blue light that rushed to the sky wrapped Emperor Tingfeng's whole person, and the strange bird that was eliminated by the fear of the real person appeared on the top of Emperor Tingfeng's head again.

Only this time, the strange bird did not conjure up an entity, but a strange fog that was blown away by the wind, one moment it was the appearance of a strange bird, and the other time it was a cloud of smoke, and the thick spiritual power around the strange bird could even be sensed by people hundreds of miles away.

"Phantom!"

Seeing this, the emperor heard that the real person who was not far away from the wind exclaimed, could it be that this kid is an old monster in the infancy stage.

Not to mention that Emperor Tingfeng escaped his fatal blow last time, this time Emperor Tingfeng used the "Phantom Technique" that consumed spiritual power twice in a row, and his strength was comparable to that of a high-level monk in the Spiritual Silence Period.

This kid, how much spiritual power does he have in his body, he can actually use so many spells at once, this kind of phantom technique is a spell that can only be cultivated by high-level monks in the spiritual silence period, how can this disciple who is at the peak of the late stage of Naling be able to learn so superbly.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know what the "phantom technique" was, and he could use spells to conjure things, but Emperor Tingfeng had cultivated the mutated illusion of the colorful phoenix from the "Na Ling Heart Method".

Although the strength is not as good as Caifeng, the spirituality is not lost to the ordinary magic weapon, and Emperor Tingfeng doesn't want to really show his strength to deal with a high-level monk who is about to die.

What's more, with his current cultivation, which one time is not "earth-shattering", the last time he did it with Bai Shaodi, the two of them had no end.

Generally, spells that consume spiritual power are relatively powerful, and it is impossible for a monk to recover his spiritual power in a short period of time after consuming spiritual power, so it is impossible to use the same spell one after another.

In addition to the powerful spiritual power contained in the Yuan Infant Monks and those high-level monks, those middle-level monks and low-level monks could only fight with the enemy with the help of magic weapons, magic weapons, talisman trenches, and even the power of rune treasures.

"Go!" The emperor heard the wind and shouted, commanding the strange bird to attack the real person, the shocked face of the real person returned to normal, and he silently recited a sentence of law in his mouth, and the giant sword that had been broken by the emperor heard the wind was raised above the head of the real person who was afraid of the wind again.

I saw that the strange bird didn't even look at the giant sword, and went straight to the fear of the real person, the power of the giant sword, it was not in its eyes, only except for the owner of the giant sword, the giant sword was naturally neutralized.