Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1108 Six Foxtails
On the way to the sky, dozens of people have already ascended to the first heaven, and all of them are saints, and each of them is a person who has the hope of hitting the ninth heaven.

Among them was Mu Qing, who logged in forcefully with an absolutely crushing attitude.

After stepping on the [-]th step, the pressure suddenly increased tenfold, even Lu Feng felt the pressure.

Hua Lianxi next to her breathed out charmingly. Although she was a saint, the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and the Mermaid Clan were not very strong physically.

And the charming panting sound fell into the ears of some quasi-sages around, like a cotton sound, and all of them immediately shone with luster of obsession.

Hua Lianxi gave a coquettish smile, and the dozen or so people rolled down the Dengtian Road, only to see a dozen or so Supreme Tokens fall into her palm.

This method also surprised Lu Feng.

In fact, it is also a kind of use of spiritual power, but Lu Feng has always used it in a domineering way.

They continued to climb, and when they reached the 950th floor, everyone slowed down.

At the 960th floor, Lu Feng stopped and looked at the figures in all directions.

His purpose of ascending to heaven this time is very clear, not only to ascend to the first heaven, but also to hunt and kill the strong men of Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty.

"It's him!"

Relying on his powerful mental strength, Lu Feng's sharp gaze locked on a person immediately, and he crushed him away with a tyrannical punch.

"No, it's this big devil!"

That person was wearing a royal robe, and he was a saint of the Dingxi royal family. When he saw Lu Feng at this moment, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of resistance, so he ran away.

"In front of me, still want to escape?"

There is already a heavy pressure like the sky on this level of ascending the sky. After Lu Feng stepped on the Nine Suns Broken Sky Step, a bright torrent brought out the traces of the road and came to this person like lightning.

"Fixing Army Fist!"

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the sage of the Dingxi royal family uttered an angry shout, with mighty fists, transformed into thousands of troops, and galloped away.

Lu Feng's face was indifferent, his fists blasted out as if they were about to tear the sky apart, and immediately smashed the thousands of troops with a powerful force.

Under the scattered dots all over the sky, Lu Feng took a few steps forward, covered the sharp light with his palm, and slashed away like a blade.

Aware of the horror of that palm, and thinking of Zheng Lang's fall, the saint's heart trembled, and he turned into a golden ray of terror and fled directly down Dengtian Road.

However, just after taking a few steps, the crimson sword light struck, like a phoenix, leaving a hideous sword mark on this person's chest.

"Nine-Tails Advent!"

Suddenly, a strong pressure came suddenly.

Behind Hua Lianxi is an incomparably gigantic holy figure of a demon fox, whose eyes are staring at the world, and behind her are six furry fox tails, standing upright.

Obviously it also shows that Hua Lianxi has cultivated to the Liuwei realm at this moment.

The power emanating from the six tails solidified the space, and the saint felt like a bug frozen in amber, unable to break open in a short time.

"What a powerful Nine-Tailed Fox Clan."

Lu Feng sighed in admiration, the power of the six tails can manipulate the space, even if he is enveloped like this, he will suffer great trouble.

It was only at this moment that Lu Feng felt the huge consumption of Hua Lian's holy energy, and without hesitation, his footsteps flashed to the side of the saint, and a majestic light slapped away, causing the saint to roll away in an instant a few laps.

"No"

As a saint, even if he is a lower saint, he is a figure above tens of thousands in the emperor's dynasty. He would never have thought that when he met this killing god on the road to heaven, he would roar violently.

"It's useless to call again."

Seeing Hua Lianxi stealing her limelight, Li Yaomeng gritted her little canine teeth, and the sword light struck the saint like a phoenix spreading its wings.

The saint of the Dingxi royal family was also decisive, his whole body was boiling with holy energy, and he swooped down at the cost of breaking an arm.

"How can my arrogance let you escape?"

Xiang Tong licked her bright red lips, Hua Lianxi giggled.

It's just that the laughter fell into the ears of the saint, but it was as cold as a magic sound, and the power of space radiated by Liuwei turned into an invisible wall to stop him.

"I am an imperial pilgrim, if you dare to kill me, the emperor in the Nine Heavens will not let you go!"

When Lu Feng's figure flashed towards him, the holy man showed a terrifying horror.

"I won't let him go either."

Lu Feng's smile fell into his eyes, but it was extremely cruel.

Immediately, a dragon screamed and roared, and thousands of dragon patterns squeezed, turning into a powerful and fierce palm to cover it.

The sharp force heaved and swallowed, and the body was torn apart in the burst of blood, only a ball of holy source was caught in Lu Feng's hand.

Another saint died!

From the opening of the Supreme God's Guide to now, two saints have fallen, and they all fell in the hands of the same person.

You must know that in the past in the Nine Heavens, the fall of saints was very rare, and they were basically concentrated after the Seventh Heaven.

Almost everyone was in shock, even the ancient sage Shenjian who was used to seeing big scenes stared at Lu Feng with surprise.

The death of the Dingxi royal family saint made Mu Cang's face darken, and the anger in his heart could no longer be expressed in any words.

A peak powerhouse like a saint, even a low-level saint, is extremely difficult to cultivate with the background of the imperial dynasty. It is not like a quasi-sage at all. As long as there are sufficient resources, it is almost a handful.

Even in the decades-long war with the Zibing Dynasty, although many quasi-sages died, the fall of a saint is still very rare.
"Princess Saint, that kid is really unexpected."

A look of joy appeared on the ice emperor's face.

The fall of every saint is an invisible support for the Zibing dynasty.

Mo Ling smiled and nodded.

The Ice Emperor smiled and said, "Why don't we make a bet, how many saints will fall into Lu Feng's hands after the Supreme God's Guide ends this time."

He didn't hide his words, and when Mu Cang heard it, the knuckles of his five fingers were creaking.

"At least a few emperors will fall."

Mo Ling continued the words of the Ice Emperor, that Mu Cang must kill him after she fuses with Shenglian.

Although these words are a bit arrogant, but Lu Feng always created some miracles along the way, even the Ice Emperor felt that there would be an emperor's fall.

And you must know that the emperor is like a person like Bing Xuanyuan, and the death of one is even more distressing than the fall of the middle saint.

On the way to heaven.

Lu Feng grabbed the Supreme Token that was suspended in mid-air, and the supreme power inside it was incomparably majestic, and he threw it directly to Hua Lianxi: "This thing belongs to you."

Although he contributed a lot to this battle, he also knew that without the help of Hua Lianxi and Li Yaomeng, he would never be able to resolve the battle so cleanly.

Hua Lianxi smiled coquettishly, and said, "A piece of the highest order of a saint is more majestic than a 100 yuan quasi-sage."

"The tail of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is really strange."

Lu Feng looked curiously at the six furry tails that Hua Lianxi hadn't had time to put away, and then couldn't help but look behind him. Each fox fur was gorgeous and beautiful, exuding a force of space.

(End of this chapter)