Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

And the woman who can release the seven color flame is also very powerful. If she is against the seven color flame, I'm afraid she will have to be in a hurry.

However, with the seven colors of flame to disperse the dead, maybe we can really save the surviving members of the sharp knife team. Mo ape was not idle. He immediately summoned the surviving sword practitioners to form a sword formation. Every 200 people were in a team. The team leader was all the late Mahayana monks. Although the number was much smaller, the strength of each team was unprecedented.

This time, he ordered all the sword practitioners to form a flying eagle sword array. The speed was the fastest and the sharpest. He was waiting for the answer.

Feng Yimo and lian'er break through the layers of clouds and fog. When they come to the deep place, they have the seven color flame of the seven color fan. The fog full of the original dead air can't get close to them. Several blind monsters intercept Feng Yimo halfway, and they are all killed by him with the combination tactics of Vajra finger and divine arrow.

When Feng Yi and Mo come to the battle group, one of the five surviving friars is torn to pieces by the monster, and his soul is broken.

The remaining four were monks in the later stage of the robbery. They were about to die with the monsters. A sea of fire surrounded them. What shocked them was that the seven color fire was harmless to them, but it burned all the dead air and fog that surrounded them. Even the monsters were afraid to retreat.

In the vast flame, the two figures came with layers of flame, their clothes floating.

"Gentlemen, please follow me!" Wind Yi ink right hand pop up Vajra finger, with the divine sense arrow, killed a monster, clear his body in front of the obstacles.

The four monks in the later period of the robbery were surprised that the monster they could not kill at once was easily killed by a monk in the later period of Mahayana. No, the Dao zhimang is not ordinary magic power, but pure Buddhist power. Is it a Buddhist monk?

Four people are experienced predecessors, immediately rushed to the wind Yi Mo side.

However, as soon as the four bodies moved, more than a dozen monsters rushed in regardless of life and death, and their huge claws covered the sky, as if they were going to tear them apart.

Four monks were surprised and angry at the end of the robbery. As the top of LingXiao palace, when did they suffer such humiliation? Fifteen of them broke into the branch of Aaron, and were besieged by monsters, resulting in heavy casualties. Five of them escaped from the branch of Aaron under the cover of other monks. Unexpectedly, they were chased by monsters in the sea, and another one died. Is this the end of the whole army today?

Feng Yimo seems to have expected this for a long time. With a slight wave of his left hand, the wind thunder void sword immediately turned into more than 100 blue flying swords with electric arc, enveloping more than a dozen huge monsters.

Today's wind thunder virtual sword has the characteristics of ice cold, thunder arc and virtual line. Combined with the special effect of light splitting sword shadow, it can freeze more than ten huge monsters in the air almost instantly.

Feng Yimo didn't want to kill the monster, just for the sake of the four monks in the later period of the robbery to get some time to let them escape.

Sure enough, the four monks in the later stage of the robbery seized the crucial time of counting breath and flew out of the monster's encirclement. When the monster got rid of the cold breath, the four monks had already rushed through the monster's encirclement and projected into the distance.

Feng Yimo sees the four people withdraw, and greets lian'er to leave. There is a palpitating breath in the gray fog of death. Then he sees that the fog of death keeps rolling like a pot boiling, converging into a pair of gray armor of death, sticking on a huge body.

Wind Yi Mo pupil contracted for a while, a crisis gushed in, this huge guy is not easy to deal with.

The four monks who had escaped from the monster's encirclement also found something unusual behind them. One of them turned around and flew back: "we four old guys, we can't let a little doll of the late Mahayana take care of the aftermath for us, otherwise, I will lose my face!"

The other three face a red, at the same time turn around, fall in the wind Yi Mo side.

"Little doll, I appreciate your help. If your cultivation is in the period of disaster, it's better. You're still too weak. Let's go and let us old guys contribute to the clan for the last time. You go back and tell elder martial brother Lingxi that the branch helm of Allen has been completely occupied. It has no value to recapture. Moreover, Jiantong branch helm has to be completely removed. Let's take this place as the last barrier. " Said an elder, with a heavy tone.

Feng Yimo looks at the four elders who are full of determination. He is greatly moved. Although LingXiao palace has guys to ask for, it has more monks and elders that he admires.

He shook his head and said: "four elders, please tell elder Lingxi in person. Please go first. Although I can't kill these monsters, it's not a problem to escape."

The elder who spoke was slightly surprised. Is it true that you are so confident that you have extraordinary powers? However, he said with a bitter smile: "it's too late!"

Feng Yimo looked up and saw that the giant monster with a height of 100 Zhang was covered with gray armor, which gave birth to long spines. Then with a wave of two big hands with a height of more than 10 Zhang, all the dead air and fog came in a thousand li radius, forming a gray fog space with a range of 10 Li, which enveloped Feng Yimo and his party.

Feng Yimo is not afraid of these dead fog. However, he finds that in such a thick dead fog, the divine consciousness can not be separated from the body. His body seems to be bogged down in the mud. He is shocked. This is a field, similar to the field of Kendo!He pulled lian'er's hand and said in a low voice, "follow me if you are weird!"

"Yes, brother Feng!" Lian'er has no fear and can fight side by side with brother Feng, which she is looking forward to very much.

At the end of the robbery, the four monks also found something abnormal, their faces changed suddenly, and they were filled with bad premonition and shock.

"But elder martial brother, this is, this is the field?" One of the friars asked the friar who was talking with Feng Yimo.

But the elder martial brother sighed, showed his sad color, and said, "I've implicated three younger martial brothers!"

"But elder martial brother, it can't be like this. It's a blessing that our four brothers can fight side by side and make the last effort for LingXiao palace!" A monk was full of fighting spirit in his eyes. He looked at the gray fog and was full of hatred: "if you want to step on the land and kill the disciples of LingXiao palace, just step over my body!"

"Well, younger martial brother Meng is right. For the sake of zongmen and LingXiao palace, kill me!" But the elder martial brother's momentum changed and he was the first to rush out.

Behind them, the three of them flashed in the same shape, and then rushed into the fog where they could not see any scenery clearly, even though they knew that this was the monster's field.

Feng Yimo is aware of the four elders' determination and admires them. The more so, the more he wants to protect them. The wind thunder void sword releases a huge arc of thunder. All around it, it suddenly loosens and breaks away from the limitation of the field. With a flick of his finger, the wind thunder void sword turns into a blue electric light and rushes to the four elders' feet. Holding them, he rushes out of the huge monster in the blink of an eye It's a new field.