Chapter 120 Seven Infants

Infant in one

"Infant is one, Wang! Why does this emperor look so familiar with this armor? This emperor remembered that this is the armor of the ancient war demon emperor! No, wasn't it broken back then? Could it be an imitation?" Yes, it actually has one-thousandth of the original power. The three sects of Taoism really have a profound background. Is the armor of the Zhanmo Great Emperor suitable for you to use? Murong boy, take off his armor for me. It’s insulting the Emperor Zhanmo.” The big black dog was no longer narcissistic, but turned into endless anger, and the eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Shut up, you dead dog, I don't have any place for you to intervene. This is a personal grievance between me and Yunxiang. Yunxiang let you escape twice. If you don't want to save your dog's life, how dare you Appear in front of me, damn it!" Murong Feng's eyes were filled with endless disdain, but the fighting spirit in his whole body was already bursting out.

Yunxiang's Nascent Soul and armor are combined into one, and he can no longer be called a human being. Whether it is realm or strength, there is no possibility of breakthrough, and he even lost the title of the first genius of Yuqing Daozong. One year later, the mainland youth ranking He also couldn't participate in the battle, and he could still cultivate Sanxian.

But Yun Xiang still chooses to be one with the armor, in order to kill Murong Feng and completely eliminate him, and now Yun Xiang's heart demon has been born, and in turn has lost the qualification to be the top figure in the mainland.

"Murong Feng, you are looking for death, all junior brothers, kill."

"Yes, Big Brother."

"... "

Dozens of spiritual artifacts are shining brightly, and endless power permeates every inch of space in a radius of ten miles. Each of the disciples of Yuqing Daozong has endless killing intent in their expressions, and the reputation of their Taoism is higher than their own lives. , especially a representative teleportation array of the Taoist sect, was destroyed in Murong Feng's hands like this. As a disciple of the Taoist sect, how could he not be angry.

The vitality of heaven and earth was completely cut off, and Murong Feng couldn't feel any vitality. Daoist sects naturally have a set of methods for sealing off space. The beast's instinctive attacks were all released at the first time, and they showed [-]% of their abilities.

Yuqing Daozong paid a lot of money for Murong Feng, dozens of top-grade spiritual weapons, ordinary people's cultivators could not get one in a lifetime, but all of them were put in the hands of the cultivators of the Yuanying period, and all of them were used ten times. One can imagine the trickiness of the ability to succeed.

The first attack of the spirit weapon made Murong Feng and Lao Niu so exhausted that they didn't even have the ability to resist. If it wasn't for the mystery of Murong Feng's sky-thundering step, it would be impossible to dodge it, and the old cow was attacked by the spirit weapon. Thanks to the supernatural power of 72 changes in his body, he kept changing and escaped just now.

"Boss, it can't be done! All of them are top-grade spiritual weapons! And they can transform into shape. They don't have to do anything like this, and they will drag us to death!" The old cow came to Murong Feng's side and replied out of breath.

Murong Feng used more than a dozen consecutive thunder steps, and consumed a lot of real energy. He took out the broken sword in the ring, pointed at Yun Xiang in the formation with the long sword, and shouted: "Yun Xiang, haven't you always wanted to kill me?" ? But if you dare to fight me, is it possible that your Taoist sect will only win the few with the more?"

Yun Xiang's distorted face said with a burst of joy: "Haha! Are you afraid, Murong Feng? I can feel your fear. So what, my son is winning more than less today. If you want to fight me, I will fight with you." If I don't satisfy your grievances, I will let you be broken into pieces in this big formation, so that I can release the hatred in my heart."

The spirit weapon changed again, instantly turning into dozens of spirit beasts. All kinds of birds and beasts exude the powerful aura of high-level spirit beasts, but at the same time, there is a half-moon-shaped mark between the eyebrows of these spirit beasts. The force shakes the space, but at the same time, the resentment is also invisible.

Murong Feng's body quickly came to Feng Ruolan's side, and said: "Feng girl, you are the king of spirit beasts, when I attack Yun Xiang in a while, you will transform into a real body for me, and use your king of the Phoenix clan Suppress these spirit beasts, don't let them attack, buy me time no matter what, otherwise we will all die today."

"Rogue, I know." Feng Ruolan's expression was filled with awe, obviously this had reached the critical point of life and death, and she couldn't be allowed to get involved, Murongfeng showed a mysterious smile, turned around and wanted to Rushed out, but Feng Ruolan's expression was a bit worried, and she said in a very low voice: "Rogue, be careful..."

"Haha! Girl Lan, I haven't met my future father-in-law and mother-in-law yet. How can I be willing to die? For someone like Yunxiang, if he doesn't rely on this weird formation, how can he do anything to me." Murong Feng said Like Hong Zhong, his passionate voice filled the sky.

"Bastard, rascal, I'm so mad, I'll take advantage of this girl every chance I get..." Feng Ruolan's voice was filled with endless shame, her long legs in red combat boots twitched uncontrollably in the void few times.

"Yunxiang, you bastard, how dare you come out to fight this uncle, the first genius of the majestic Yuqing Taoist sect, will you only hide behind others to suck? Uncle, get out, or go home and drink your mother's milk!" Murong Feng started the classic Chinese curse again, like a bandit holding a long sword, arrogant and domineering.

"Murong, you are looking for death, you insult me ​​so much, only your blood can wash away." Yun Xiang's already distorted face appeared even more terrifying, and the anger all over his body had already rushed to his forehead. Entering, not far from death, all calmness no longer exists.

Yunxiang's body made bursts of piercing sounds, like a bull in heat, he slammed straight towards Murongfeng, holding the seal with both hands, a blue flying sword appeared, just after it appeared with a powerful The spiritual power fluctuated, and the domineering pressure immediately dissipated, firmly suppressing Murong Feng.

Murong Feng was suppressed by this magic weapon, his aura became extremely chaotic, his body seemed to be filled with gravity ten thousand times, and he felt extremely painful even when he moved, "This is definitely not a spiritual weapon. In one battle, my Huaxia Wuxiu almost lost my inheritance, such a powerful magic weapon, how can ordinary Wuxiu resist."

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