Chapter 439: Conflict

Yin Undefeated flew into the air, looking down at everyone in the Tianfeng Tribe: "Can you stop me?"

Feng Hao and Qing Qi had already rushed out on the left and right, both of them attacking towards Nayin Undefeated.

And behind Yin Undefeated, two witch god powerhouses also flew out, blocking in front of Feng Hao and Qing Chi.

The four of them were opposed, their eyes intertwined, and in their cold sights, all of them had evil qi pouring out. A majestic and vast aura slowly diffused in their respective bodies, fluctuating between this heaven and earth.

Four super powerhouses at the level of witch gods.

Many people from the Tianfeng tribe stood from a distance and watched, looking at the vast fluctuations between heaven and earth, but their eyes flashed with worry. The strength of the comers is strong, they have already seen it, such as the strong people of the Wind Tribe today, almost all of their strength has been compromised, if Feng Hao and Qing Qi have a good one, the Tianfeng Tribe really has nothing to rely on.

The momentum of the two sides continued to flow and collide.

Between heaven and earth, the flowing air seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the momentum that permeated the altar oppressed, causing many Tianfeng tribe powerhouses who were watching the battle nearby to turn slightly pale.

Zhang Baidao's gaze was also firmly fixed on the altar, and in the next moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce. I saw that there was a sudden sound of thunder in the field, and suddenly there was a violent wind between heaven and earth, and the mighty divine power wrapped the four figures, like a meteor that pierced the heavens and the earth, rushed out, and then shook together in pairs in an extremely shocking attitude.

Bang!

The sound of thunder resounded from above the altar, and then joined with the tearing sound of the clouds in the sky. Four rays of light and shadow flickered and intertwined. The entire space twisted violently. The furious aura of heaven and earth was frantically converging, and under such a crazy confrontation, the sun that had just emerged in the sky lost most of its brilliance again at this moment, and became much dimmer.

Zhang Baijian and the others all looked at the fierce battle on the altar with solemn faces, both sides were strong at the level of witch gods, and their strength was roughly the same, but the strong ones on the side of the Hades God Sect. It belongs to the new war. And Feng Hao and Qing Qi are already tired, but in comparison, Feng Hao and Qing Qi are a little at a loss.

However, this difference did not expand the strength of the two sides to an irreparable point, Feng Hao and Qing Qi are also smart, and they know how to temporarily avoid the edge and swim with the enemy. In addition, the two are brother and sister, trust each other, and have a tacit understanding of joining forces against enemies. It's also inextricable from the enemy.

Just continue to fight like this, and the chances of victory for the two are extremely slim. All they could do was to delay as long as possible, so that the patriarchs, high priests, and patriarchs of the Heavenly Wind Tribe, as well as the Longshou Patriarch, could regain a little more strength. Only when the High Priest regained their strength could they be able to resist the attack of the Hades God Sect.

Zhang Baijian stared at the altar, his brows furrowed tightly, for some reason, he always felt that the seemingly infatuated man in red was invincible, it was not that simple. Feng Hao and their deliberate delay in time, they are afraid that they have already been seen through, and things are not so easy as they wish.

So what is this Indian undefeated planning?

Subconsciously turned his eyes to Yin Undefeated. At this moment, Yin Undefeated was still looking at Long Bijun intently, and he didn't care about the battle in front of him at all. It's as if, in his eyes, except for Long Bijun, there is nothing beside him.

Boom!

On the altar, four figures staggered rapidly, and huge cracks spread out from the center of the altar in all directions, and the battle between the four people rubbed the ground at the same time, sliding out thousands of feet away, and the ground was also ploughed out of eight deep long marks.

At this moment, Feng Hao and Qing Qi, their faces have become more solemn, and their breathing has become rapid and aggravated, obviously the previous fierce confrontation has put a lot of pressure on them at the moment, and such a fierce battle has consumed too much of their energy and physical energy.

"If it's just this kind of strength, you can't stop us!" said a powerhouse from the Pluto God Sect on the other side.

"Really?"

When Feng Hao heard this, he showed a sneer, and immediately turned his head, looked at Qing Qi, and made a gesture. Qing Qi hesitated slightly, then nodded.

"It was just a warm-up just now, and now we'll let you rats who only hide in the gutter know what is really powerful!"

Feng Hao had a sneer on his face, and immediately took a step in unison with Qing Chi, and then the hands of the two of them were wrapped around their chests at the same time, and finally the same mirror was condensed and formed in the hands of the two of them.

"Haoyang Divine Mirror!"

A low cheer came from the mouths of Feng Hao and Qing Qi, and then the two mirrors emitted two pillars of jade-white light. Two jade-white pillars of light converged in mid-air, turning into a huge ancient stone gate pillar, on which a green dragon and white tiger were carved.

"That's?"

Zhang Baijian looked at the giant stone pillar gatehouse condensed by the brilliance emitted by the Haoyang God Mirror in the hands of the two of them.

"This is the South Heavenly Gate! The Green Dragon and White Tiger guard the South Heavenly Gate, and the Xuanwu Vermilion Bird guards the North Heavenly Gate. The Haoyang Divine Mirror has a total of four mirrors, and now that the two mirrors converge, it just summons the Nantianmen. The old ghost said to Zhang Baijian. In the spiritual platform, the Haotian Mirror was hot for a while, and it seemed that he was angry but was bound by something, and he couldn't really wake up.

Airplanes!

The two huge ancient stone pillars exude dazzling brilliance, and on the cloud plaque above the stone pillars, the looming 'Nantianmen', the three big characters, are blooming with infinite brilliance.

The green dragon relief and the white tiger relief on the stone pillar seem to have an amazing dragon roar and tiger roar faintly in the light.

"Nantianmen!"

Zhang Baijian looked at the Haoyang Divine Mirror Mirror in Feng Hao and Qing Qi's hands with flickering eyes, the power exuded by these two mirrors together was no longer weaker than the half-useless Emperor Divine Soldiers he had seen before.

But in the blink of an eye, he looked at Yin Undefeated, and he still looked at Long Bijun with that obsessive expression. It was as if he didn't notice the changes in the situation because of the Haoyang God Mirror.

Maybe he really likes Long Bixun so much that he ignores everything around him. But this possibility, Zhang Baijian will never believe it. How could a person who was infatuated to the point of being stupid cultivate to the point that he was only a finger away from the emperor god? The reason why he ignored it was because he had absolute confidence.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baijian did not become lax at all because of the appearance of the two Haoyang God Mirror Mirrors, but became more vigilant.

"There are four sides of the Haoyang Divine Mirror Mirror, and now Feng Hao and Qing Qi have one in their hands, so the remaining two sides, will they also be in this Tianfeng Tribe? Zhang Baijian pondered quietly in his heart.

Rumble!

Plumes of black smoke rose, and a magical black brush was sacrificed from behind the two of them.

"Damn! It's a soul hook!"

Many people in the Tianfeng tribe also let out a long sigh, the Hades God Sect is worthy of being one of the most powerful forces, as soon as it makes a move, it is the half-emperor divine soldier soul hooking pen, this kind of background, the Tianfeng tribe may not be incomparable, but at this moment, even if the Tianfeng tribe has enough emperor divine soldiers and half-emperor divine soldiers, there is no manpower that can use them.

As the saying goes, 'it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice', at this moment, the Tianfeng tribe has rice grain, but without a good woman, it is still useless.

Nantianmen and the Soul Hook Pen, the brilliance emitted by the two is intertwined in the void. Heaven and earth are divided, and each occupies half of it. But no matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it also needs to be driven by people. Feng Hao and Qing Qi were already tired, and their divine power was already lacking, and Nantianmen was also forced by the soul hook pen to retreat.

"Haha!

These two powerhouses of the Pluto God Sect didn't dare to kill Feng Hao and Qing Qi like this, but with a sweep of the soul hook pen, the powerful mysterious power emanated, and the Nantianmen was directly knocked out, and Feng Hao and Qing Qi also snorted at the same time and retreated again.

The Haoyang Divine Mirror Mirror in the hands of the two shook at the same time, and the green dragon and the white tiger flew out of the stone pillar at the same time, grabbing the soul hook pen with teeth and claws.

"Soul Snatching!"

A mysterious brilliance flashed, and two points of ink-like substance dripped down the tip of the pen on the forehead of the green dragon and white tiger. Suddenly, the two screamed and screamed, and the huge body began to shrink and shrink, as if it had been greatly hurt.

Qing Qi and Feng Hao at the same time, urging cautious divine power, entered the Haoyang God Mirror Mirror.

"Nantianmen, summon the heavenly generals!" (To be continued.) )