Ridiculous, I have become immortal and you are the only one who came to the chat group

Chapter 169 Obstructed

The Jiufeng Tribe’s ‘Talent Training Base’ was followed by a splendid fireworks.

Complete annihilation in the hands of Long Ming and his party.

"go!"

Master Zhuifeng waited for Long Ming and others to gather and come closer, and then issued the order again.

Shoot once, change places, and fight quickly. This is their strategy for this trip.

Although the Founder Venerable had previously suggested that the troops should be divided into several groups.

But this decision was ultimately rejected by Long Ming.

Although it will be relatively faster to destroy the Nine Winds Tribe in a single-player operation.

However, the speed of its exposure is also directly proportional.

Take for example the star field where the Nine Winds Tribe cultivated talents they just destroyed.

If a single person acts, it will definitely not be able to destroy the entire star field in an instant.

Those immortals in the star field will definitely find opportunities to send messages to others.

Then it won't be like now, where the information is blocked and annihilated in an instant.

There will be no chance for people in the star field to react at all.

At the same time, this was also the main reason why they did not look for the defensive fortress when they first came to the Nine Winds Tribe.

Although they destroyed a star field all at once, it seemed like a huge movement, but in fact, it was basically a very covert operation.

After setting the tone, in the next action, Long Ming and his party destroyed the star field while heading towards another tribe.

The two ancestral sages who went to protect the dharma of the soul venerable, the tribes they commanded were adjacent.

Therefore, Long Ming and the others are racing against time.

Even if they act quickly, as time goes by, other phantom demons will not be able to do anything they want.

There will always be something unusual found.

"Boom~"

The universe once again bloomed with gorgeous beauty.

Long Ming and the others once again destroyed a star field. This was the 234th star field they had destroyed. Next, they would pass through the Nine Winds Tribe and go to the next tribe.

At this moment, the communicator in the Longming World Ring sounded a rapid beep, and it frantically sounded the alarm.

Long Ming didn't dare to delay, so he immediately calmed down and started checking.

At first glance, it was a letter from Huan Qi!

"Master, leave quickly, that's a trap!"

Long Ming was stunned when he received the message from Huan Qi.

trap?

The Lord Zhuifeng who had just gathered on the other side saw something was wrong on Long Ming's face and asked quickly:

"Long Ming, what's wrong?"

"Yes, is there any latest situation?"

The faces of several ancestors and venerables looked relaxed, with the Nine Winds Tribe's defense plan given by Long Ming.

Their move was extremely smooth.

Out of hatred for the Phantom Demon Clan, they can be said to be ruthless and never show mercy.

After this, they couldn't even mention how happy they felt.

After Long Ming browsed Huan Qi's information, he couldn't help feeling a little chilly in his heart. This Huan Demon Clan must have dared to spend a lot of money.

"Master Zhui Feng, I have received new news. We have fallen into a trap when we came here!"

With just one sentence, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

trap?

Master Zhuifeng opened his eyes and had a solemn look on his face. He did not doubt Long Ming's words.

"How long will it take for those people from the Phantom Demon Clan to come here?" Master Zhuifeng said solemnly.

In response to Grand Master Zhuifeng's inquiry, Long Ming first shook his head, and then sighed, "It won't take more than a quarter of an hour."

Then he told the situation of the reinforcements from the Phantom Demon Clan in detail.

"We're fine here, it's just the coalition forces."

"Where's the coalition?"

"Are there also attackers over there?"

Hearing that there was also a problem with the coalition forces, the founders and venerables couldn't sit still.

Their tribes have all gathered together with the Wind-Chasing Lord, the Liefeng Clan. If they are attacked, they will not be there.

Then

You can know the result without thinking too much.

Their tribe will definitely bear the brunt!

Several of the ancestors looked anxious, but for a while they could not rush back. They could only stare at Long Ming with expectant eyes.

They are eager to know more information.

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to what Long Ming has to say."

Seeing several people acting like this, Lord Zhui Feng had no choice but to speak to appease them.

Your tribe is in danger, why not mine?

Although Master Zhui Feng was anxious, he was still a little calmer.

"Everyone, there will be some Shuiyue tribe on the coalition side to test, but with the remaining ancestors and sages here, I think there shouldn't be any big problems."

Long Ming's words completely relieved a few people's hearts.

Because, if the Shuiyue tribe attacks the coalition forces, then they can really breathe a sigh of relief.

Their clan has no enmity with the Shuiyue clan, so naturally they will not be subject to the strongest attack.

But just now Long Ming said that in less than a quarter of an hour, the help from the Phantom Demon Clan will arrive.

"Everyone, don't think about escaping in a spaceship. Just feel the space around you."

Seeing the relaxed expressions of several people, Long Ming knew that they were trying to avoid fighting and escape.

So he waved his hand, and forbidden divine patterns appeared in the four directions.

They are already in a cage!

"This, when did this appear?"

"This is impossible. Why haven't I noticed it all this time?"

".."

Several ancestors were horrified.

Because of the restrictions in the four-dimensional space, if they hadn't had the dragon's cry to reveal those divine patterns, they wouldn't have been able to discover them yet.

On the one hand, they were shocked by Long Ming's perception of space, and on the other hand, they were shocked by the power of the restriction.

Under their induction, the function of these prohibitions was quickly understood.

Trapped man!

This restriction does not have many killing methods, but only the ability to trap people without being able to escape.

Even though they are at the level of cosmic lords, they are nested layer by layer and under countless restrictions. It is very difficult for them to teleport away.

As for the spaceship, of course there is no need to say more.

So now they are like a turtle in a urn.

On the other side, Master Zhui Feng only discovered the restrictions in the four-dimensional space after Long Ming showed his divine pattern.

As a high-level cosmic venerable, its inner shock was greater than that of the other ancestral venerables.

At this moment, it also discovered that the human dragon in front of it was probably as powerful as itself to a certain extent.

A small aboriginal, and also a new ethnic group in the secret realm.

How could he grow to such an extent in such a short period of time.

It was so terrifying.

"Perhaps this human dragon's cry will be an opportunity for our race to become great again."

The Great Master Zhui Feng is different from several ancestors, he sees further.

From the way Long Ming made the restraint appear just now, it became clear that Long Ming's attainments in restraint were extraordinary.

After combining information from many aspects, it can be seen that its internal agents in the Phantom Demon Clan know the top secret information of the Phantom Demon Clan, as well as Long Ming's previous action to suppress the Venerable Kunqi.

"This dragon's cry is a member of the Illusory Demon Clan, and at the very least it can be crowned an invincible king." Master Zhuifeng boldly guessed in his heart.

It's not that it doesn't want to continue to speculate.

It is to become the king of invincible, which is already a very powerful level.

The difficulty of enslaving a strong man is different from that of killing a strong man.

If you can kill the Lord of the Universe, you may not be able to enslave the next Lord of the Universe.

This truth is deeply engraved in the heart of Master Zhui Feng.

Thinking of this, Lord Zhuifeng exhaled a breath, glanced at the restless ancestors, then turned his attention to Long Ming again, and said in a low voice:

"Long Ming, how long will it take to break this restriction!"

Long Ming was the first among them to discover the existence of the restriction, and he easily made those divine patterns appear.

This all shows that Long Ming has extraordinary attainments in restraint.

The current situation is that only when the restriction is broken can they escape from this star field.

"It will take at least two hours." Long Ming looked around to study the forbidden divine patterns and gave a conservative estimate.

When the Phantom Demon Clan's help arrives, the situation on the field will definitely be unpredictable.

Therefore, he did not dare to exaggerate, but gave a conservative estimate.

"Okay, then I and several ancestors will do our best to protect you. You don't have to worry about anything else. Just break the restriction wholeheartedly."

After the Master Zhui Feng pondered for a while, he immediately made a decision.

And the ancestors and venerables naturally had no objections.

"That's right, Long Ming depends on you next time!"

"You bastards of the Phantom Demon Tribe, please let me meet you for a while!"

The excitement among the crowd and the desperate fight made the emotions of several ancestors and venerables become extremely high.

The deadly feud with the Phantom Demon Clan.

In the past, when they saw the powerful Phantom Demon Clan alone, they would stay away and take a detour.

Now that everyone has gathered together, and with the presence of Master Zhui Feng, the Dinghai Shenzhen, they can't help but feel the urge to bleed in their hearts.

When everyone gathers firewood, the flames are high, and the strength of the people is great, which is vividly reflected in them. The confidence given to each other makes them no longer afraid.

Several people secretly swore that they would give the Phantom Demon Tribe who came over a hard drink.

Immediately, the four ancestors took out their own precious weapons and stood ready.

Back then, he was able to lead the tribe to escape under the siege of the Phantom Demon Clan.

The strength of these ancestors and venerables is beyond words.

On the other side, Long Ming saw a few people acting like this and had nothing to say. He immediately calmed down and began to break the restrictions of divine patterns all over the sky.

No time can be wasted, the starry sky is now blocked.

The news from Huan Qi said that ten ancestors and venerables were coming here.

The leader of the team was the Netherworld Venerable.

That is one high-level cosmic venerable plus ten cosmic venerables.

Lord Netherworld is supported by the Great Lord Zhui Feng, but the ten Venerable Universes have to support four of them. Each of them can support two.

Long Ming couldn't help but sweat for the four ancestors on his side.

"If Lord Zhuifeng can withstand Lord Netherworld, that's fine, but if he can't," Long Ming didn't dare to think any further.

This time, the Phantom Demon Clan set a trap, and Huan Qi was not among the ancestors who came to encircle and suppress them.

Now the Huanyue Clan and the Shuiyue Clan are preparing to attack the Huanyue Secret Realm.

The Huanqi Tribe, as the border, is to be located in the Huanqi Tribe.

This is why Huan Qi only received the news when Lord Netherworld and others actually took action.

Just when the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense, a sudden wave of divine power appeared.

This made a few people who were nervous suddenly stagnate, but fortunately, they relaxed a little after seeing the person who appeared.

It turns out that the fluctuation of divine power that just appeared belonged to Venerable Sharp.

After this period of recovery, Venerable Jianli also returned to full condition.

"Sharp! You came out just in time!"

Lord Jian nodded silently, his eyes extremely solemn.

Although it was previously restored in the World Ring, it was not completely unaware of the external situation.

Naturally, it had heard all the previous conversations between Long Ming and the others.

"Jianli, can you still use your innate secret method?" One of the ancestors suddenly thought of something and looked hopefully at the opposite Jianli Venerable.

"No, my innate secret method can only come from the outside world and return to my homeland, but it cannot come from my homeland to the outside world."

Venerable Jianli paused and slowly explained his secret method of talent.

Its innate secret method is very powerful, but it is just a one-way ticket.

However, a few people were not too frustrated. After all, this was within their expectations.
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Time passed by minute by minute.

The atmosphere on the field also became more solemn.

Suddenly, a ray of starlight surged, and an unusually powerful aura came down.

"coming!"

Lord Zhuifeng already knows who is coming. This aura is the Lord Netherworld of the Phantom Demon Tribe!

铖~

There was a sound, and the figure of Lord Netherworld suddenly appeared outside the restricted range.

Following closely behind it were the venerable ancestors of the Phantom Demon Clan who came quickly one after another and whose aura was very powerful.

One

Two

Three

ten.

In a short time, the ten ancestors and venerables were all present in the dojo.

After they appeared, they flew away in unison and quickly formed an encirclement, surrounding Long Ming and others.

"Zhui Feng, why don't you just stay with your Gale Clan and come to our territory to die?" Lord Netherworld gouged out Zhui Feng, who was in the restricted area, and said calmly, "Could it be that your Li Feng Clan wants to destroy the clan?" !”

"Netherworld, don't talk too much. If you want to fight, then fight." Lord Zhui Feng was true to his words.

As an ancient being, Lord Zhuifeng had been promoted to a high-level cosmic lord a long time ago.

It can even be said that when it became the Master of the Universe, Netherworld might not even have been born yet.

"Hmph, after I kill you, you Gale Clan and that ridiculous bed bug coalition must all be cleaned up." Lord Netherworld snorted coldly.

After saying that, Nether's sharp eyes shifted and stared at Long Ming who was determined to break the restriction.

It was this native of the secret realm who enslaved his apprentice.

"The indigenous dragon roars." Lord Nether said silently in his heart.

If you want to say who it hates the most on the field, it's definitely Long Ming.

A small native dared to challenge its majesty.

This makes him feel like he has been betrayed and lost his fortune.

When he was a member of the Soul Tribe, he allowed him to escape under his nose.

This was considered a great shame by Lord Netherworld, and today he vowed to kill this native.

Long Ming not only made him feel resentful, but the most puzzling thing about him was how could this native have such good luck.

Can avoid the defense points inside the Jiufeng tribe time and time again.

A tribe's defense layout is the most confidential existence.

It is impossible for ordinary people to know, and even its disciples who are enslaved by the natives are definitely impossible to know.

"Who on earth sent this letter to this native?"

Each question always lingers in the mind of Lord Netherworld.

Huan Qi was not exposed as the ancestor of the Phantom Demon Clan.

Even if Nether wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that the majestic ancestor of the Phantom Demon Clan would be enslaved by a small native.

In its view, this native was simply stronger and luckier, and it was just an accident that he was able to enslave its disciples.

In short, both it and Lord Zhuifeng made a common-sense mistake.

I think Long Ming has strength, but that's about it.

"Zhui Feng, you don't want to rely on that native to break the restriction and then escape."

"I remember that you, Zhui Feng, are not the type to run away without a fight." Lord Netherworld retracted his gaze and mocked.

"It's still the same thing, Nether child, if you want to fight, fight. Where did all this nonsense come from." Master Zhuifeng rubbed the rectangular weapon in his hand a few times and replied coldly.

Indifferent verbal attacks will not have any impact on it at all.

But at this time, Master Zhui Feng also had a question in his heart.

That was when they were exposed. Could it be said that Netherworld had already noticed it when they first came to the Jiufeng Tribe and prevented them from setting a trap?

"In other words, there are still traitors within the coalition forces!" Lord Zhui Feng raised his brows and thought of the biggest possibility.

"No, that's probably not the case. If there were traitors within the coalition, then Netherworld and the others would be able to intercept us and not drag us into this situation."

Lord Zhui Feng quickly rejected his idea.

Indeed, just as it thought, if Nether knew the news in advance, it could intercept them in advance.

Rather than taking action after they have destroyed so many star fields.

After the destruction operations in the previous period, it can be said that the entire Jiufeng tribe has been destroyed by them.

If the Jiufeng Tribe wants to recover, the time it will take may be astronomical.

The Nine Winds Tribe has been eradicated!

"It seems that it took a long time for the bastards of the Phantom Demon Tribe to notice the problem."

Lord Zhuifeng recovered his thoughts, glanced at Long Ming who was breaking the restriction, and then looked at Lord Jian and the others.

Then it said in a deep voice:

"Jianli, can one of you withstand the attack of the two ancestors?"

Venerable Jianli's aura was rising, and he looked into the eyes of the Venerable, the ancestor of the Phantom Demon Clan. His anger continued to rise, and the hatred within him was also rising.

As for the other four, they are similar to Venerable Sharp, with awe-inspiring fighting prowess and without the slightest hint of fear.

After hearing the inquiry from Master Zhui Feng, Master Jianli calmed down a little and responded with very serious words:

"Don't worry, Lord Zhui Feng. Human Dragon Ming will definitely not make any mistakes while we are guarding Xia."

"Today, I shall drink the blood of the phantom demon clan!"

The anger accumulated over countless years reached its peak at this moment.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The strongest of the two uttered one word each!

The ten ancestors of the Phantom Demon Clan, who were caught in a trap, rushed directly into the restricted area under the orders of Lord Netherworld.

And it also flew towards where Master Zhui Feng was.

War is imminent.

Although the number of people on Long Ming's side was much smaller.

However, its momentum is not bad at all, and it can even go toe-to-toe with the ancestor of the Phantom Demon Clan.

1VS2, Sharp Master and the others stretched out their bodies and each planned a battlefield.

But it doesn't matter whether they win or lose.

Everything depends on the duel between Lord Zhui Feng and Lord Netherworld.

Therefore, the duel between the two of them is crucial.

The one who wins can take it all.

The loser eats the dust!

Of course, even though Master Sharp and Master Chasing the Wind still had their backs to Long Ming when they faced their opponents, they formed a circle and guarded Long Ming in the center.

Now that the field is shrouded in restrictions, it can be said that they are somewhat unable to perform.

Moreover, only when the restriction is lifted can they have no worries and can retreat even if they lose in the end.

It's like leaving a way out.

Therefore, Long Ming is crucial at this moment.

Their purpose is to protect Long Ming even when resisting the attack of the ancestor of the Phantom Demon Clan, so that he can break the restriction with peace of mind.

The Master of the Universe fought with great force, with an energy attack at every turn, blasting planets into smithereens. .

If it weren't for the restriction covering it and strengthening the space, I'm afraid that the surrounding space would be shattered by them at this time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In just half an hour, everyone has fought countless times.

There were heavy treasures flying around the field, and energy was building up.

It can be said that the radius of tens of thousands of light-years has been swept into nothingness by everyone's fighting.

For half an hour, Venerable Jianli and others resisted in great pain. Although they were not defeated, it was still a bit difficult.

And the battlefield further away from them.

The duel between Lord Zhui Feng and Lord Netherworld was a bit dull.

There was no explosion or roar, no jumping up and down.

Some are just pure rules competition.

In terms of seniority, Master Zhuifeng is undoubtedly much higher than Master Netherworld.

But in terms of actual combat, Lord Netherworld is about to overwhelm Lord Zhui Feng.

Master Zhuifeng carries too much burden on him and has not fought against anyone for many years, but Master Netherworld is different.

It is constantly fighting for the Phantom Demon Clan. Although it has accumulated practical experience, it is no joke.

Huh~huh~huh~~

In the starry sky in the void, a fierce wind roared past, rolling up endless rubble.

It was Lord Zhuifeng. After being in a stalemate with Lord Netherworld for more than half an hour, it finally couldn't help it and took the lead in changing its moves.

The violent storm law was unleashed, and countless hurricanes appeared in front of it instantly.

The fierce wind blades were like sharp knives, and the sharp and grinding screams seemed to be piercing the universe.

Facing the oncoming hurricane, the distant figure of Lord Netherworld condensed his eyes, and there was a rare look of solemnity on his face.

As a high-level cosmic venerable, it would be impossible for Master Zhui Feng to have two brushes.

Immediately, Lord Netherworld activated his high-grade heavy treasure armor to form an eggshell-shaped protective shield in front of him, as thin as cicada wings.

Don't underestimate this thing.

Lord Zhui Feng's wind blade struck the eggshell and could only stir up streaks of light.

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