Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1224 Prince Mu Shengtian!
The strong wind was mixed with black rainstorm, and it fell down cracklingly. Every drop of rain seemed to be mixed with killing intent.

The atmosphere here was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe, and when the strong man's breath surged, even time and space were chaotic.

First, more than a dozen people came to the extreme ice wheel, their eyes pierced through the chaotic rules, and they saw Lu Feng and others on the iceberg.

They did not act rashly, but waited for the next strong man to come.

Mo Ling and the others looked solemn, as long as those people dared to step into the range of the iceberg, they would immediately launch a killing array.

The killing intent surged, so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve.

In just a few hours, dozens of people gathered here, and there were even about seven of them from the upper holy realm.

With such a terrifying lineup, not to mention a small low-ranking Holy Realm of Spiritual Power, even the Holy Realm of Great Perfection is enough to kill him.

However, in the face of Lu Feng's endless tricks, the faces of these saintly powerhouses were full of solemnity.

Another half hour.

"Lu Feng, if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will die in the hands of our Guilan in the end."

The real top powerhouse finally came.

A terrifying aura came over the top, blasting countless water droplets, Si Guilan turned around from the space, landed here, and looked at Lu Feng with a ferocious expression.

The last time Lu Feng ran away under his nose, it has always been regarded as a great shame for this proud pirate king, and today he is going to wash away this shame himself.

"Si Guilan, who is half a step closer to the ancient sage."

Feng Lin's face turned pale. He is also a famous pirate king in the Great Pirate Domain, but he has a natural fear in the face of Si Guilan. He is a real cold-blooded butcher.

"Let's get rid of this Lu Feng first, while more powerful ones are still in the future!"

Si Guilan knew that there were countless powerful people rushing to the extreme ice wheel against the clock, and he was just taking advantage of the closeness. If he wanted to monopolize this great achievement, he couldn't delay it.

"Little brat, if you dare to go up this iceberg, the old man will make you unable to eat!" The bad old man yelled loudly.

"Old man, you appeared just in time, this time let's see how the sage stripped your skin."

Terrible power erupted suddenly, and the power of the Dzogchen Holy Land turned into an incomparably huge hand, grabbing at the iceberg.

However, that big hand had just appeared, and Mo Ling, the old man, and Feng Lin made a move together, and the superposition of three tyrannical forces was to shatter Si Guilan's attack.

"Come here if you have the ability."

The bad old man yelled.

Feng Lin also glanced at the bad old man. In this big pirate domain, Si Guilan is recognized as the second strongest person. Who would dare to provoke him like this on weekdays.

Facing it like this today, a refreshing feeling appeared in his heart.

When Si Guilan heard this, his complexion suddenly turned ugly. The power of this extremely ice wheel was raging and violent, and [-]% of his power was consumed by natural dangers, otherwise they would shout arrogantly there.

"Very good. Now I will clean up all of you, and let me kill you together!"

Si Guilan laughed back in anger, hundreds of millions of blue rays of light rushed out of him, under the breath of the Great Perfection Holy Realm, he seemed to be able to dominate the common people, and immediately rushed to kill him first.

As for the gathered saints, although they were a little worried about Lu Feng's methods, Si Guilan rushed forward one by one following him.

"kill!"

There are countless dangers hidden in the extreme ice wheel, and countless space cracks are swimming in the rotating ice wheel.

At this moment, when Mo Ling saw them rushing to kill, he immediately let out a cold shout, a purple light shot out from his fingertips, and dozens of formation lights turned into a long knife and slashed away.

It was a Saint of the Sea Clan in the Lower Saint Realm.

When the long knife was slashing towards him, his eyes panicked, and he wanted to avoid it, but the long knife seemed to have eyes, chasing and killing him.

Although he resisted with tyrannical holy arts, although he blocked the long knife, he was caught in the storm, and his whole body became bloody.

A ray of purple light with unparalleled power was Mo Ling Yujian, and the Holy Sword of Lianzu ruthlessly split him in half.

"There are countless formations engraved here"

Not only him, but all the saints who rushed over were bombarded by the formation. Under that round, several people were directly killed by the bombardment.

Originally, the power of some hastily drawn formations would not be so powerful, but this extremely ice wheel itself is a naturally powerful formation.

And the power of the array depends on two points.

The first is the level of depiction.

The second is the power to activate the formation.

Although these grades are not very good, but they are activated by the god crystal, which is the power that belongs to Xeon alone, so it can be imagined that it will burst out so powerful in this instant.

"Damn!"

Obviously, most of the power of the formation was bombarded at Si Guilan, even with the strength of his Dzogchen Holy Realm, he couldn't break through the obstacles in a moment.

"Lu Feng, is the teleportation formation ready?"

the bad old man asked.

Although there are many formations, there are too many saints rushing in. According to this trend, they will be attacked on the iceberg in at most half an hour. At that time, it will be their turn to be afraid.

Lu Feng's face was solemn, and he continued to punch in the inscription pattern Guanghua one after another with both hands, filling in the imperfections.

"You try to block it as much as possible, and at the last moment I will activate the teleportation formation."

Lu Feng said in a deep voice, if you want the formation to be perfect, you'd better give him another day.

But obviously, Si Guilan wouldn't give him this chance, so he could only gamble on whether this formation could lead them to escape.

The violent roar resounded continuously. After stabilizing his position, Si Guilan led the saints and slowly moved forward.

The faces of Mo Ling and the others were extremely gloomy, and they played a series of holy interferences to delay Lu Feng for as long as possible.

"Haha, Si Guilan, your pirate king's strength is not worthy of your name. Just this little formation and natural danger have blocked you for such a long time."

However, just as Si Guilan broke through the formation with tyrannical force, the space trembled violently, and a phantom of a kun descended suddenly, obliterating large areas of the light of the formation in an instant.

The sun was shining brightly, and a person descended from the sky, looking at Si Guilan with a half-smile.

"Kuncheng, the young patriarch of the Kun clan"

The sarcasm caught his ears, and Si Guilan's face was extremely ugly.

As he traversed the Great Pirate Domain, he naturally had to deal with the Sea Clan.

This Kun Clan is the overlord of the Sea Clan, possessing the strong Emperor Kun in the Ancient Sacred Realm, and looking down on the seas in all directions, just like the status of the Golden Winged Peng Clan in the Demon Saint Cave.

As for the young patriarch Kuncheng, he is also extremely powerful. Although he has just stepped into the holy realm of Dzogchen, he is no weaker than him by virtue of his racial talent.

Kuncheng strode forward. His Kun clan is the overlord of the ocean, and the dantian has a huge space of its own, with the power to accommodate all rivers. With a wave of his hand, endless waves surged, and those formations were shattered one after another.

Mo Ling and the others were incomparably ashen. The appearance of Kuncheng made the formation probably only able to resist for about 10 minutes.

"Si Guilan, this great achievement may not fall on your head." Kuncheng laughed.

"Just because of course you also want to compete with me for the first place?"

Si Guilan was immediately displeased, this Kuncheng was only relying on his racial talent, but he was really close to half a step of the Old Sage.

Kuncheng smiled without saying a word, looking at the space, a golden light suddenly burst out, and a figure shrouded in the golden light descended with incomparable arrogance.

"Then Lu Feng's head, I will come and get it myself."

The sound is like the sky, rolling and falling.

"Prince Mu Shengtian is here!"

(End of this chapter)