Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1218
It was icy cold, and the endless black cold current hit it all the time, turning this place into a dead place that was difficult for living beings to enter.

There was a legend that the black sea of ​​ice hides the greatest secret of the Thousand Illusionary Demon Emperor. If one can find that secret, one can get what the Thousand Illusionary Demon Emperor left behind. It is not impossible to enter the Ancient Sacred Realm.

But Lu Feng is not in the mood to explore this secret now, he most wants to leave the Great Pirate Domain through the Black Ice Sea.

"There are a large number of strong people thousands of miles away in that direction, and they should be the Imperial Dynasty team."

Lu Feng's heart sank slightly. He was not surprised that the strong men of the imperial dynasty came after them. After all, they had too many and terrible methods, and it was obvious that they did not rely solely on the Sea Clan for their traces.

"Avoid them!"

Although Lu Feng is not afraid of these strong men who are catching up, he doesn't want to reveal his specific location, he wants to deal with them, and there will be time in the future to kill the imperial court.

Mo Ling also agreed with Lu Feng's approach. Now that there are countless powerful emperors entering the black sea of ​​ice, it is obviously extremely unwise to fight head-on with them.

"It seems inevitable."

There was a strange gleam in the old man's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, and immediately made several people nervous.

Lu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he firmly believed in the old man's words.

Although he doesn't have his own tyrannical mental power, he has an almost instinctive sensitivity to the fluctuations in the void.

"They are approaching us quickly"

Lu Feng was amazed, could there be someone with strong spiritual power among them, and he outlined the inscription formation on the glacier, even the strong in the upper holy realm could not detect it so sensitively from such a long distance.

And the distance of tens of thousands of miles is only a few blinks of an eye for a strong person in the holy realm, and a large number of figures appear in front of Lu Feng.

"I didn't expect us to meet again. It's a coincidence. It seems that you are destined to be unable to escape my palm."

In the black sea of ​​ice filled with dead silence, a gloomy voice came out like a ghost, and the Yinli Saint from Shenzang Garden stepped out of the crowd with a gloomy expression.

At this time, more than a dozen figures appeared, quickly forcing them over, and not only the warriors of the imperial dynasty, but also the sea clan and some greedy pirate kings.

"It's a coincidence. The lesson from last time was not enough. Do you still want to taste the power of my Xeon's eyeballs?"

Lu Feng joked.

Sage Yinli was slightly startled, and immediately sneered and said: "Last time, I just let you take advantage of it. This time, countless powerful people entered the black ice sea, and you have no way to survive."

He belongs to the upper holy realm of the Emperor Sacred Sect.

The last time Lu Feng escaped, he was ransacked by the bad old man, and even the young master died there, which made the Great Perfection Holy Realm of the Emperor Sacred Sect furious, and even he was severely punished.

This time he was the first to meet Lu Feng in the Black Ice Sea. If he could keep him here, then not only would he be able to wash away his shame, but he could also get an extremely rich reward.

"Just relying on you trash fish?"

Lu Feng's eyes swept across, his expression cold and stern.

"It's good that you are strong, but do you know how many people want to take your head? Now that we have passed on the news, I believe that a large number of saints will come soon."

Behind, a middle-aged man as tall as an iron tower, with a thick beard on his face and his upper body exposed, came out with a ferocious expression.

A wave of tyrannical power from the upper holy realm came oppressively.

"Feng Lin, the pirate emperor, was originally a member of the Great Wu Dynasty, but was forced to go to the Great Pirate Domain and became a pirate emperor."

In order to save Bei Ling's life, Palace Master Bei Qiong gave him all the information about the pirate king who hunted and killed Lu Feng. Feng Lin was among them, and he was a good opponent.

"I didn't expect you to be quite familiar with me, which makes me very honored."

Feng Lin grinned.

Now this Lu Feng is a big shot, for him, even the Battle of the Old Sages took place over the Great Pirate Domain.

"Kill the past!"

Lu Feng's expression gradually turned cold.

The other party didn't need to be in a hurry, they were waiting for a stronger person to arrive, but Lu Feng didn't have this time to waste, and a bloody violence emerged from his face immediately.

His body was like lightning, drawing a bright light in the darkness, and the moment he struck out with a palm, the fragile space collapsed even more.

Feng Lin's body was covered in icy blue ice flames, exuding a icy chill, and turned into an ice flame spear, shooting away instantly.

Without any fancy moves, Lu Feng burst out five thousand dragon patterns on his arms, and the trembling caused the black ice sea to be in turmoil. Zhenxuan's fleshy body descended like a god, and immediately shattered the ice flame spear.

Seeing Lu Feng rushing menacingly, Feng Lin's eyes were full of excitement. His sacred image was a huge jumping ice flame, and the sanctuary immediately echoed the coldness of the black ice sea.

A gleam of crystal blue light turned into a blue dragon plundering the nine heavens, Lu Feng punched directly into the Fenglin Sanctuary, and distorted cracks appeared in that area immediately.

"Frozen!"

Feng Lin pushed with both hands, countless ice flames wrapped around Lu Feng's arms, and immediately wanted to turn him into an ice sculpture.

The tyrannical power of Qi and blood erupted, and the ice flame turned into countless water droplets.

If Lu Feng's physical body did not reach Zhenxuan, then in Feng Lin's hands he could only be ravaged.

"How did this kid cultivate, and why is his physical body so perverted."

Feng Lin kept muttering that even the sanctuary of his superior sanctuary was overwhelmed, which was unimaginable before.

"Feng Lin, don't let Lu Feng escape, as long as you persevere until the arrival of the saints, then a great merit will be recorded for you!"

In the black sea of ​​ice fluctuating violently in space, the Yinli Saint let out a deep sigh.

The next moment, a strong killing intent surged, and he rushed over with all the saints behind him, and one after another holy spells turned into tyrannical horse training and fell down.

For him in this battle, only four characters are the most important.

That is procrastination!
Lu Feng was expressionless. Their idea was very good. There must be strong people from the Dzogchen Saint Realm coming here in this black ice sea, and it is very likely that even half-step ancient sages have also intervened.

"Bad old man, is it okay to block that Yin Li?"

Lu Feng looked at the bad old man with solemn eyes, and shouted loudly at him.

His strength is very vague, he has the power to deal with the upper holy land and the means to escape from the great perfection holy land.

The bad old man took a sip of magma-like wine and nodded to Lu Feng.

"Go and block those two women!"

The Yinli sage had fought against the bad old man before, knowing how difficult this seemingly insane and far-fetched old man was, his power immediately sputtered out, and each dark beam turned into a vast energy that was thousands of feet long.

"We're going to kill them too."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ling was like a rising purple sun in the darkness, and the holy sword of Lianzu burst out with invincible strength.

"It's just two women, haha, that waist is really attractive."

Most of their fear came from Lu Feng. Seeing Mo Ling's cold expression, they didn't have much fear. Immediately, dozens of middle and lower saints turned into flashes of light.

"die!"

However, Mo Ling refreshed their cognition.

She is a genuine mid-level holy land. The moment the holy land opened, there was only a purple lotus flower between the heaven and the earth, which urged a beam of amethyst to fall on a saint of the sea clan, and instantly turned into a piece of purple ice.

The sage of the sea clan sensed that something was wrong, and while his face changed drastically, he wanted to struggle to retreat.

Mo Ling's eyes fell, the space was imprisoned by a tyrannical force, and he struck mercilessly. A series of illusory floating shadows were brought up by the holy sword of the lotus ancestor, and the saint of the sea clan was cut in half in an instant.

As soon as the holy soul escaped, it was rushed by a cold current and froze into ice cubes.

"Good job, whoever dares to block the way today, let's kill them with blood!"

(End of this chapter)