Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1222 Survival from Desperate Places! 【5 more】

Chapter 1222 Survival from Desperate Places! 【Fifth watch】

The undercurrent is turbulent, and unusual storms are surging, and every drop of sea water hides murderous intentions.

Not far away, chunks of thick ice floes piled up to form endless ice layers.

At this moment, accompanied by Lu Feng's loud shout that shook the sky, the crackling sound of the ice layer opened countless cracks, and then spread rapidly.

"What, is there still a strong emperor hidden under the ice layer?" Feng Lin was also shocked, and he didn't even notice it with his perception of the upper holy realm.

Dazzling light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and with a movement of his palm, the just-heated Inextinguishable Fire turned into a fire dragon and fell on the ice layer. Melts quickly.

"It was found."

Under Lu Feng's fierce attack, there were several fish-like shadows moving quickly under the ice layer.

"Do you still want to go?"

The dazzling brilliance broke through the darkness, Lu Feng hooked five fingers, and the power of creation crazily condensed, turning into a big hand to imprison that space.

With a sudden slap, countless water jets rushed up from the sea surface, and several figures were shaken high into the sky.

Also at this time, Lu Feng flashed over, swept his big hand in the void, and raised a few figures.

And Feng Lin also sneered, since he already planned to join Lu Feng's camp, he also wanted to show his worth, and also caught a few fleeing figures.

"This is a member of the soul fish family of the sea beast family."

Feng Lin recognized their origins, and they have been in the Great Pirate Domain for thousands of years, so of course the origins of this group of lurkers.

The soul fish clan is not a big clan among the sea beasts, it is just a Dzogchen in the holy realm, subordinate to a peak sea clan with an ancient saint.

Different from the power of the human race, the sea clan is generally a peak group with an ancient sage, and there will be countless large and small groups as vassals.

Lu Feng's eyes fell on these sea clansmen, and the strongest among them was a Saint of the Soulfish clan who was in the lower holy realm.

At first glance, they are not much different from the human race after transforming, but every tiny hair on their body is like a transparent thin tube, with blue light spots inside.

And the soul fish and mermaids both value the cultivation of spiritual power, and the fine hair can send out countless soul messages, even if they are separated by hundreds of millions of miles.

"Don't kill me, my soul fish clan is just obeying the main clan."

The soul fish clan saint was full of horror.

Although there are countless strong people among the Hai Clan, their battles are even more fierce. None of them who can cultivate to the holy level want to die, especially when facing the terrifying existence of Lu Feng.

"Tell me what your purpose of hiding here is!"

Feng Lin's face was ferocious, and his flesh was full of bloody murderous intent, especially the pair of wild leopard-like eyes made the saint of the soul fish clan tremble.

Facing so many strong men who are much stronger than him, the soul fish saint's heart collapsed, how could he dare to hide anything.

"Our soul fish clan is ordered by the main clan to serve as sentinels in the black ice sea, and communicate with the positions of the powerful from all sides."

While speaking, the saint of the soul fish tribe looked at Lu Feng timidly, for fear that he would slap himself to death.

In the black sea of ​​ice, the rules are disordered, accompanied by various turbulent crises, and the power of the holy way that exists at the peak of the Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor and the Evil God Clan makes communication here extremely difficult.

And the special physique of the soul fish clan played this role.

"So what's the situation now?"

After pondering for a long time, Lu Feng asked slowly, a wave of spiritual power swept through the minds of the saints of the soul fish clan.

"From all directions, many saints gathered around and slowly closed their positions, intending to completely trap the lord. I am afraid that it will be time to draw the net within a few days." The saints of the soul fish tribe knew everything.

After the sage of the soul fish clan finished what he knew, Lu Feng and the others' expressions were extremely gloomy.

So far, no matter which direction they break out of, they are bound to meet God's strong man.

"Do we have another way?" Mo Ling looked gloomy, her jade hands clenched into fists, and a stream of coldness permeated her body.

There is no way, the emperor pilgrims took the lead and sent the saints to the Great Pirate Domain in advance, and the world power of several ancient saints from the outside made it impossible for the strong men from both parties to enter.

"No."

Lu Feng was under great pressure, with the lives of all the people on his shoulders, it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come here to wade into this muddy water, and I would have even lost myself."

Feng Lin looked downcast.

But the bad old man was still indifferent, holding a wine gourd and drinking, without feeling any anxiety about the danger in front of him.

Lu Feng was silent for a long time, took a deep look at Mo Ling, and said firmly: "There is one last method, but that method is very dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a narrow escape."

"At this point, don't you have any ideas?"

Feng Lin stared at Lu Feng in surprise.

He found that this man had a special charm.

With this kind of pressure, even the Dzogchen Saint Realm would feel hopeless, but this Lu Feng can still be calm and calm.

"Not long ago, didn't we just avoid a polar ice wheel that was as large as ten thousand miles, and went there to seek that chance of survival."

Lu Feng's tone was sonorous, like the clanging of metal and iron, exuding endless killing intent.

Hearing this, Feng Lin looked confused and didn't understand what Lu Feng was planning, but the old man straightened his back, as if he understood his plan.

"There is no time to waste, let's hurry up and go to the extreme ice wheel and arrange an escape route!"

Lu Feng looked at Mo Ling tenderly, pulled up the warm jade hand, and immediately several people turned into streaks of light and left quickly.

In the area ravaged by ice-cold storms, endless storms rain down, and the terrifying environment makes it difficult for even quasi-sages to survive.

There are dozens of figures rushing in one direction here, and they exude completely different fluctuations of the holy way.

A tall man wearing blue clothes, whose height is different from ordinary people, is surrounded by waves of spatial fluctuations, which seem to have evolved into a square small world.

"I didn't expect that someone as noble as you would come to the Black Ice Sea to strangle Lu Feng. It's really surprising."

The tall man in blue smiled and looked at the person beside him.

"If that Lu Feng doesn't kill me, I won't be able to sleep and eat, and the young patriarch of your Kun clan has come to this black ice sea."

The man's brows were full of cold murderous intent, and his eyes shot out bright golden light.

"It's hard to imagine that one Lu Feng stirred up a storm, and even the Old Sage would fight for him. If you give him another hundred years, it's impossible to guess how far he will reach."

The young patriarch of the Kun clan sighed.

"No, he will die in this black sea of ​​ice. There is absolutely no other possibility. I hate the name Lu Feng very much. Let me kill this name that I hate when I hear it for the empress sister."

The man said coldly.

"Your sister? Your majesty the powerful empress!"

The young chief of the Kun clan was filled with awe, and he took a deep breath.

Even the chief of the Kun tribe is in awe of the empress's arrival.

(End of this chapter)

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