Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin attacked Izanagi again, and he must not let him destroy the formation here.

In addition to those innocent lives, Sikong Jin, Chi Jinghong, and Bai Wu were all breaking the wall.

If the formation is broken, the advancement of these people will be disrupted.

Feng Lin took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and blasted towards Izanagi.

"The distribution of your combat power is a bit strange. Compared to your attack, I think it would be better to let Ji Guangling come over, although he can't do anything to me."

Izanagi said calmly, "He looks like a madman, not afraid of anyone, but he doesn't dare to come in front of me. In fact, he is afraid of death."

"What do you know?"

Feng Lin roared, and the power of Heaven and Qi Zhou erupted again, cutting through Izanagi's defense.

Of course he knew what Ji Guangling meant. In the current situation, the most important thing was to preserve their combat power.

That's why Ji Guangling held back those masters by himself, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

If they did the same as Feng Lin and came directly to deal with Izanagi, the others would still be at a disadvantage and eventually their Qi would be exhausted and they would be defeated.

When people said Ji Guangling was afraid of Izanagi, Feng Lin was the first one who didn't believe it. He should be excited when facing a master of this level.

Izanagi looked at the cut defense without any movement, and the spiritual energy around him suddenly exploded.

Ye Tong quickly turned into a shield to resist, and Feng Lin's figure also retreated to a distance.

He stared at Izanagi and asked in a low voice: "Ye Tong, what can you do to deal with this kind of master?"

"There is no other way. If there was a way, I would have told you long ago. If you want to defeat the God Slave, there is no other way except to use strength."

Ye Tong's voice reached Feng Lin's ears, "Of course, the artifact on the back of your hand may be able to play a role."

"Do you know what this is?" Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"I don't know. If I were to see the power of this artifact, perhaps I could guess it. However, my feeling is not wrong. This gentleman must have been very famous when he was alive."

Ye Tong's voice was very solemn.

……

"Humph! It's just sublimation after all. No matter how strong you are, what's the use?"

While Ji Guangling and Amaterasu were fighting, Izanami used the wall-breaking technique to attack from behind at an extremely fast speed.

The blow pierced through Ji Guangling's body, entering from the back and exiting from the heart in front of his body.

Feng Lin, who was far away, saw this and was about to shout out when he suddenly realized that Ji Guangling was now in the sublimation realm.

Feng Lin still had the illusion that Ji Guangling was at the great perfection realm because he had not used sublimation once from the beginning of the battle until now.

"Ah! So much blood, we can't waste it!"

Ji Guangling looked down at the hand that had pierced through his heart, which was covered in his own blood.

  hum!

The blood glowed brightly.

  brush!

In an instant, the four surrounding broken wall realms were all frozen by blood-red ice.

"Give me the violent plunder!"

Ji Guangling raised his head and laughed, and the bloody power exploded in the sky again.

The terrifying force annihilates everything around it.

Feeling this power, Izanami immediately sublimated and retreated into the distance.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Is this the realm of sublimation?"

Ji Guangling looked down at the hole in front of him. There was a flash of blue energy inside. In the blink of an eye, the hole in front of him had returned to its original state.

But he did not recover from other injuries throughout his body.

"Ah! I should have entered the sublimation realm long ago. Even if I'm fatally wounded, I can still keep fighting. I'm in the sublimation realm! Cool!"

Boom!

Ji Guangling rushed towards Izanami again, there was no fear in his eyes, only excitement.

  Chi Xiong was stunned. He had never taken Ji Guangling seriously before, but now, he knew he was wrong, very wrong!

Tianlin was also shocked. Their Tianmo tribe was not interested in Yanhuang and always thought they were low-level.

After all, in the divine land, the demons are also a powerful race.

When they came down from the God's Land, the competitors of the Heavenly Demon Clan were the Yin-Yang Crusaders and Suiren. Unexpectedly, today, Yanhuang's sublimation realm could make him feel a little fearful.

He even began to doubt whether he would be defeated by this sublime realm if they fought one-on-one.

With the joining of Ji Guangling, the current situation has undergone a major reversal.

With the joint efforts of Meng Changsheng Golden City and the Yin-Yang Crusaders, four people of the sublimation realm were killed.

Although the number of enemies who have ascended is still higher than theirs at present, the pressure on themselves is obviously less.

……

the other side.

Outside the triangular formation, Xu Fu, wearing a black robe, sat on a stone, quietly watching the wind and clouds in the formation.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he chuckled, "Almost there, just a little more."

In another part of the huge triangular formation.

Hua Xian's figure appeared here, and with him was a young man in black casual clothes.

The man was probably in his twenties, with long hair tied into a small braid at the back of his head.

The whole person looks very handsome.

The two were now rushing towards the formation, but they found someone on the top of an abandoned high-rise building in the distance.

They looked at each other and jumped on immediately.

An old man was found sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, carrying a wooden box on his back.

"This should be Senior Lan, right? I am Zhang Que, and I am here to meet you, Senior."

The young man bowed respectfully.

"Zhang Que? Mr. Yuan's talented disciple?" Lan He looked back.

“Haha, I don’t dare to call myself a genius, but my master is Mr. Yuan.” Zhang Que smiled.

Hua Xian walked forward a few steps, came to Lan He's side, and asked softly, "Has Mr. Lan arrived a long time ago?"

"Ah."

Lan He nodded slightly.

"Why don't you go in?"

"I'm waiting for someone." Lan He closed his eyes again.

"Who?"

"Xu Fu."

Hearing this answer, Hua Xian's expression changed.

His throat moved, but he swallowed what he was about to say.

"Mr. Lan, you..."

"Don't worry about me, I have already arranged my funeral arrangements." Lan He said calmly.

Zhang Que, who had a faint smile on his face, also restrained his smile, his eyes full of admiration.

"Mr. Lan, we'll go first. Zhang said his teacher has also arrived, so you don't necessarily have to deal with Xu Fu!"

After Hua Xian finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Que who was standing beside him and said, "Let's go!"

"Senior, we'll go first!" Zhang Que bowed to Lan He again and immediately followed behind Hua Xian.

……

The battle on Feng Lin's side is still going on, and the sublimated realm of Tian Zhiyu has gradually become less confident from full of confidence before.

Although it had been guessed before that Xu Fu would release the quota to enter the wall-breaking, the task would definitely be difficult.

But the situation now can no longer be described as difficult, it can be fatal.

  If you have lost your life, why bother breaking through the wall?

brush!

As one person ran away, the rest followed immediately. (End of this chapter)