Chapter 349: Out of Control
Chapter 349: Out of Control
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However, the speed of refining is too slow, Zheng Feng set out from the Lantian Oasis, and he has not yet refined one percent.
I couldn't help but think that if there was a completed Babel Tower, the refining time would definitely be greatly shortened.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the divine sense sensed a strange aura, with a somewhat eerie and cold feeling, as if there was some ghost nearby.
With a slight touch of his eyebrows, the huge divine consciousness spread out and spread in all directions, and everything was imprinted in his mind.
"It's weird!"
Zheng Feng whispered to himself, under his investigation, there were several spatial fluctuations in Qianyang City not far away.
In the air, there was a faint residue of yin qi, as if some kind of secret method had been cast, the aura was constricted, and it was deliberately hidden.
Zheng Feng just glanced at it from a distance, then ignored it, and didn't have the idea of investigating.
Harnessing the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle, he prepared to fly over the sky above Hidden Sun City.
As soon as he entered the sky above Qianyang City, suddenly black pillars of light rose into the sky from all directions, thinking of forming a formation, enveloping him in it.
"Could it be that the other party's target is me?"
Zheng Feng stood up from the back of the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle with a somewhat puzzled look on his face.
His eyes fell on Qianyang City, and everything came into view, and at the same time, he looked around, and his face suddenly changed greatly.
Zheng Feng could tell at a glance that this was the Three Yin Ghost Demon Array, and it required blood sacrifice to a large number of living beings to stimulate it.
I was a little farther away before, and I didn't realize it yet, but now when I entered the formation, I suddenly felt a strong smell of blood.
The scale of Qianyang City under his feet is not small, it should be the scale of more than 100,000 people, and now all the streets and houses are silent.
I don't know who is mad, and he dares to slaughter the city for blood sacrifice, just like a demon.
The monstrous anger rushed to the top of his head, and Zheng Feng's eyes immediately became cold, who sat down on this exterminating thing.
Ho ho!
A strange cry came from the Hidden Sun City, and three black shadows flew out, carrying a strong yin qi, surrounding Zheng Feng in the middle.
The figures of the thirty-six black feather guards also slowly appeared, forming another encirclement on the periphery.
"It turned out to be you, Ji Wuxin!"
Zheng Feng's eyes were slightly red, with a hint of murderous intent, and he looked at the few figures that suddenly appeared.
"Zheng Feng, today is your death date, and this Qianyang City is your tomb. ā
Ji Wuxin rode the Red Flame Beast, followed by three people, with a breezy appearance.
"In order to kill me, you actually did such a cruel and inhumane thing. Zheng Feng held back his anger and gritted his teeth and said.
"They're just a swarm of ants, and if they can kill you, it's all worth it. Ji Wuxin said lightly, looking very confident.
"You'll regret your stupid actions today!"
Zheng Feng began to operate the Spirit Devouring Technique, although he was not close to the Fire Yuan God, but with the strength of his body, it was easy to kill the other party.
The gap between the incarnation stage and the primordial infant stage cannot be bridged simply by relying on quantity.
At that time, when he was in the Lantian Oasis, the thirty-three demon generals in the infancy stage had not yet died in the hands of Jiang Feng, the master of the kamikaze sword.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and Zheng Feng felt the killing intent in his body gushing out uncontrollably.
Kill!
Kill all these scumbags!
There seemed to be a voice roaring wildly in my heart.
Zheng Feng knew that this was the remnant power of the Killing Stone, affecting his consciousness, but now he didn't want to endure it.
"Up!"
Ji Wuxin on the opposite side took the lead in issuing an order, and with a wave of his big hand, the Black Feather Guard controlled the ghost king of the early stage of the three-headed Yuan Infant, and pounced fiercely towards Zheng Feng.
"Give me all the death!"
Zheng Feng let out a loud shout, the spirit beast bag on his waist flashed, and three streams of light flew out and landed in front of him.
Together with the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle at Zheng Feng's feet, a total of four fourth-order spirit beasts, after receiving Zheng Feng's order, they pounced fiercely.
The ghost-faced spider itself restrained the ghosts, and although the three-headed ghost king did not have much intelligence at this time, he subconsciously felt a trace of fear at this time.
It was as if he had seen a natural enemy, not to mention that the Ghost-faced Spider was also the strength of the early stage of the fourth order, and with the increase of Zheng Feng's best spiritual heart, it faintly reached the middle stage of the fourth order.
Hiss!
A dark green soul entanglement silk erupted, instantly netting an ugly ghost king, and biting off one of the opponent's arms in one bite.
"How is that possible?"
Ji Wuxin's face changed, as if he didn't expect that the situation would become like this.
Although he thought that the other party was a disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect and could drive spirit beasts, he never thought that he would be able to drive so many fourth-order spirit beasts.
"Do you think that with this little strength, you can escape?"
Ji Wuxin's face became solemn, and he unconsciously raised Zheng Feng's status a little.
"Maybe you have to use that secret treasure to be able to kill this person. Ji Wuxin clenched a snow-white bead in his hand and felt a little painful.
This is his ancestor in the god transformation stage, specially refined for him, and used it to save his life at a critical time.
As soon as he thought of killing Zheng Feng, he would be able to get the killing stone in the other party's hand, and he didn't feel pity in his heart.
"Guys, let's do it. ā
With Ji Wuxin's order, the three people behind him also moved and joined the battle group.
Under the siege of thirty-six Black Feather Guards, he finally forced back the Ghost-faced Spider and saved the Ghost King with the Broken Arm.
The strength of the spirit beasts under Zheng Feng's command was obviously much stronger than the ghost kings summoned by the Three Yin Ghost Demon Array.
The red copper flying squirrel was strong, rushing left and right, the two ghost kings couldn't suppress it, and they screamed again and again.
And the ghost-faced spider was surrounded by the Black Feather Guard, and with the assistance of the one-armed ghost king, it faintly fell into the disadvantage.
The Howling Moon Silver Wolf wanted to go to support, but was entangled by the Zhao brothers who rushed over, and the twins practiced the technique of combined attack, and their strength was comparable to that of the mid-dollar infant.
However, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf shuttled back and forth in the void, and its ability was very strange, and the Zhao brothers could only barely entangle.
The strongest Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle was stopped by the Red Flame Beast, which was also in the middle of the Fourth Order, and in the face of the Heavenly Rank Divine Beast, it quickly gained the upper hand.
Zheng Feng stood in place and did not move, Ji Wuxin held the lyre in both hands, and surrounded him in the middle with Helian Yun, one left and one right.
"No matter how lucky you are this time, you won't be able to escape. Ji Wuxin smiled proudly, holding a snow-white bead in his hand.
"It's not me who will flee, it's you. ā
Zheng Feng sneered, his left hand was raised slightly, and a black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, right in front of Ji Wuxin.
At this moment, Ji Wuxin felt a strong danger enveloping his whole body, making people feel creepy.
He is known as a ruthless son in the middle region, and he will never drag mud and water after making up his mind, and he immediately inspired the snow-white beads in his hand.