I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 1164

"Ahem..." The demon emperor emerged from the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.

It's just Yang Feng of the Eight Heavenly Tribulations, but the power of that finger just now is similar to that of the ordinary Nine Heavens Tribulations. He almost got hit without paying attention for a while.

If he didn't have the Nine Heavens Tribulation cultivation base body protection, the same realm as Yang Feng, he would have died.

Looking up and seeing the blood cloud above Yang Feng's head, the Demon Emperor snorted coldly: "It turned out to be with the help of extremely Yin Qi"

Countless murderous clans died, and the entire sky was full of extremely dark air. As long as this extremely dark air persists, Yang Feng's method may be able to continue to send out such attacks.

Yang Feng looked at the group of masters who stood on the gate of the city and slashed fiercely, the blood-red aura swept across dozens of miles.

All the masters retreated one after another, unwilling to face it head-on.

"Hahaha, a bunch of trash, come on!"

Yang Feng laughed loudly and started the fight, but even the Demon Emperor didn't come to fight, the name of supreme is there after all, no one dared to fight again after the Demon Emperor suffered a loss.

Duotian appeared to have left, but his voice still reached Yang Feng's ears: "I didn't expect them to be so afraid of you, but as long as the blood cloud dissipates, do you still think you can scare so many nine heavenly catastrophes?"

"Hmph, it's not up to you to decide!" Yang Feng put his hands on his back, and there was no expression on his face.

Duotian's voice came again: "You really don't want to hear my conditions?"

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "Lingxi?"

"How do you know!" Duotian's voice became extremely urgent, completely lacking the composure he had at the beginning, and the indifference of sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight without paying attention to anyone at all.

"roll!"

Yang Feng closed his ears, closed his eyes and meditated in the air.

There are endless blood clouds above the head, and the ancient city of the West is under the feet.

At this moment, the ancient city had already exploded. Duotian slandered Yang Feng for releasing the life source of the fierce clan in the life stone. Although people outside did not know it, almost everyone in the city knew it.

Experts from various races began to explain to the Demon Emperor, and to the existence of the Nine Heavens Tribulation of the same clan, but none of them gave them a look.

The three masters of a certain clan who had seven heavenly tribulations couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed out of the city gate to tell the demon emperor about Yang Feng face to face, but they were obliterated by countless auras just as they stepped out of the city gate.

Although Yang Feng made a move with the help of the blood cloud, he only rescued one, and the remaining two had no bones left.

"Needless to say, they just need an excuse"

Yang Feng suddenly discovered that some existences among the Ten Thousand Clans were the most different from the Fierce Clans.

The murderers chased and killed Amber, not only from the bottom of their hearts but also on the surface, all because they wanted to kill Amber to obtain blood.This group of people is different. On the surface, they are only aware of the "scum" of the Wanzu. They have done evil, and they want to gain a good reputation.

The various ethnic groups in the ancient western city finally understood.

It turned out that the supreme being who they placed the greatest hope on and finally returned, in the hearts of these people was nothing more than a tool to go to Duotian to exchange for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

With the destruction of the life stone, the fierce clan also suffered a catastrophe.

Three days later, Duotian's voice suddenly spread throughout the entire continent: "There are tens of billions of fierce clans, ranging from nine catastrophes to those who have just hatched. You can leave the ancient cities!"

The blood cloud in the sky was still there, Yang Feng opened his eyes slightly, and said to himself in a low voice: "Strange, the Nine Heavens Tribulation of the Fierce Clan should still be alive!"

Yang Feng vaguely felt that Duotian might have successfully used some method to control the strongest masters on both sides of the Wanzu and the Jizu. The Nine Heavens of the Jizu must still be alive. The disappearance of Heavenly Tribulation has something to do with him.

Ten days later, the blood cloud still hadn't disappeared, but it had begun to no longer increase, and gradually decreased under the scorching sun.

A month later, the blood cloud had begun to decrease, but many masters of the Nine Paths Tribulation still did not dare to challenge Yang Feng.

Di Sha and the others looked at the figure in the sky and couldn't help admiring it. It was obviously no more than the cultivation base of the Eight Heavenly Tribulations, but relying on the blood cloud above his head, so many masters of the Nine Heavens Tribulations Qiu dared not commit crimes.

But as the blood cloud decreased, everyone knew that the moment the blood cloud disappeared was the moment when the demon emperor and other existences took action.

Yang Feng also estimated the speed at which the blood cloud would dissipate in his mind. He was afraid that the blood cloud would completely disappear in three months. Unless he could break through to the Nine Heavenly Tribulations within these three months, he would be followed by others in the city. None of my own group of people can die well.

The consciousness sank into the mind, and the [-] stars interacted with each other, revolving day and night in the sea of ​​mind and mind.

Among the 96 stars, [-] stars exude spiritual light, eleven stars are completely dimmed, and a little bit of spiritual light appears on one star.

Yang Feng sighed slightly, it was too slow!
The refining speed of this star is too slow. If there is no unexpected opportunity, I am afraid that the next star will take at least several years. It may take dozens of years to refine all the stars. time of year.

And he...

"Only three months!" Yang Feng nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

If it wasn't for this group of guys staying outside the city, he would be able to hide in places outside the ancient city where no one could track him in three months.

The busiest of these days were the masters of various races in the ancient western city. Yang Feng and the demon emperor's targets had been meditating on the tower, so they were not worried about Yang Feng and the others sneaking away.

Others didn't care even if they entered and exited the ancient city.

Looking at these masters of various ethnic groups who had respected Yang Feng very much before and looked like normal people, Zhao Siye couldn't help puffing up his eyes angrily: "Hmph, a group of disloyal people!"

"Take it easy, Lingxi is more serious than you!" Ling Xue couldn't help shaking her head helplessly, Zhao Siye was the one who talked the most among all of them, other active people such as Lingxi, Dongfang Xuehong, Yang Xiyao, etc. honesty.

Finally, three months have come.

After all, Yang Feng was not able to refine even a single star in these three months, and even the unlit star only added a little bit of aura, and it was still a thousand miles away from the real refining.

After all, Lin Qingyu and the others failed to break through within three months. The qualitative change between the Eight Heavenly Tribulations and the Nine Heavenly Tribulations was too great. Even with their talents, it was impossible for them to break through in such a short period of time.

In other words, among Yang Feng and others, there is not even a single Nine Heavens Tribulation.

It was this group of people who didn't even have the Nine Heavens Tribulation, and they were about to face the group of people who came with the Demon Emperor.

Today, the city wall is also extremely deserted. Usually, a large number of masters of various ethnic groups come in and out, but today they can't see a single person.

The blood cloud disappeared!
"Break the city gate!" The demon emperor shouted coldly, and many existences of the Nine Heavens Tribulations shot at the same time, hitting the city wall that had been rushing to resist the fierce clan for thousands of years.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and faced everything calmly.

At this moment, countless masters in the ancient western city flew out at the same time, and every one of them was covered with blood curses.

"Respectfully send the Supreme to leave!" All of them burst into blood mist suddenly.

Outside the ancient city of the West, a series of solitary tombs suddenly exploded, leaving only a trace of life, and beings with only death energy flew out of the solitary tombs.

(End of this chapter)