Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 144 Turning the Peril

"Oh, I don't think so."

The ten dragon powers in Cheng Feng's body were rushing out of the body: "The gray-haired old man was already entangled by a great Confucian in my academy at this time, and he could only make one attack.

"I only need to kill you in one second and rush into Qianlong, and I can escape the finger of the gray-haired old man!"

"Kill me in a second?"

Xiao Qi raised a brow: "Do you think you can do it?"

"I think I can!"

Cheng Feng nodded, and immediately the Emperor Cangshu who was brewing to the peak, Huo Ran blasted to Xiao Qi.

At that moment, a dagger rushed into the sky, and a big star in the sky shot down a starlight.

When the two merged into one, they turned to Xiao Qi.

Even if Xiao Qi had condensed the three formation dragons, they were chopped into flying ashes by the mud.

Under this condition, the gap in the array of law controlled by Xiao Qi was suddenly opened.

Cheng Feng exhibited the fifth step of the walking step, a pair of wings condensed on the back, 唰 ～～～

In the blink of an eye shot into the Qianlong array.

It's exactly one second in total sharing!

At this time, the gray-haired old man pointed out a finger and just exploded all the formation dragons, firing at Cheng Feng.

However, it was blocked by a layer of condensate formed by the Qianlong array, shaking the entire array violently.

If Cheng Feng was slow for a moment and was accused of hitting hard, the consequences would be disastrous!

"Escaped, Cheng Feng successfully escaped to Qianlong College."

"And he was still on the run, stopping to kill Xiao Qi, it was almost bold!"

Outside the Qianlong battle, countless evil martial arts soldiers saw this scene, all complexion.

Full of anger and shame!

As for the right way martial arts, all Changsong breathed a sigh of relief, throwing their ground at Cheng Feng's admiration.

Even a great Confucianist at Qianlong Academy looked at Cheng Feng with a look of admiration and showed appreciation.

Qianlong array, the rift.

Cheng Feng, who had escaped the danger, was relieved. The three ascendants, who were ascending the sky, hurried up.

It was after the order was obtained that he killed Xiao Qi's upright master.

"Cheng Feng, you were too risky just now."

After the three righteous warriors arrived, the first middle-aged man immediately said: "Did you know that if you were one hundredth slower just now, you would be hit by the gravekeeper at Hell Gate?"

This middle-aged man is upright.

Although he was reprimanding Cheng Feng, his tone contained deep concerns and was not malicious.

"Senior, I have calculated time and will not put myself in danger."

Cheng Feng smiled lightly: "And at the time, only by killing Xiao Qi, I could enter Qianlong's formation faster."

Cheng Feng's words were true.

If Cheng Feng was timid at that time, and intended to bypass Xiao Qi, I'm afraid he would eventually die.

However, Cheng Feng did not elaborate.

I explained it casually and asked, "Senior, you mentioned the gravekeeper of Hell Gate just now."

"Isn't that the so-called grave-keeper, the gray-haired old man who held‘ **** ’?”

Said, Cheng Feng pointed to the horizon.

I saw there, a gray-haired old man holding one side of the world, was confronting a Qianlong College master.

The battle scene does not look fierce, but it is extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will die!

"Yes, **** gate tomb guardian is exactly that person."

The righteous middle-aged humane: "It is rumored that the treasure **** of Hell's Gate has eighteen floors, and each floor is a party world."

"There are countless cattle, ghosts, and zombie gods, evil spirits, and ghosts!"

"Since **** was born, there has never been anything that can live away from hell."

"A living tomb!"

"So, people who guard the Hell Gate to Hell are called gravekeepers!"

"Oh? That's how the gravekeeper came!"

Hearing that, Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "In this way, in the gate of hell, in addition to the Lord of Hell, the two Yan Jun, the three judges ..., there are other super strong."

"Of course."

Righteous middle-aged humanity: "Hell Gate is a super killer organization outside the territory, and its forces span countless planes."

"The reason why this blood **** religion is able to overpower my righteous camp is to get the strong help of Hellgate."

"Well, I can tell."

Cheng Feng nodded: "It seems that the eight powerful imitations copied by the Blood Gods this time, two of them are the two Yan Jun of Hell Gate."

One of the two great princes at the gate of hell, one is called Ecstasy and the other is Death.

Beyond the dome continent, it is scary.

A few days ago, Cheng Feng had been killed by Yan Jun when he pierced the plan of the imitation body of the blood **** religion.

If it weren't for the help of Tsing Yi, Cheng Feng would have been killed on the spot.

While Cheng Feng was talking to the righteous middle-aged, 唰 ～～～

Two old men suddenly appeared.

The two old men, one with a solemn and indifferent face, the other is unrestrained.

It is the second of the eight members of Qianlong College, Mr. Shu and Mr. Jing.

"Cheng Feng, why did your kid suddenly come back?"

As soon as Mr. Shu arrived, he frowned and rebuked, "I didn't say hello before I came, I almost encountered danger!"

Cheng Feng is the most outstanding disciple of Qianlong College for thousands of years.

Liang Luoshi has a few more wins than the reincarnation of Power.

If there is an accident due to a moment of negligence, Mr. Shu is expected to regret his life.

"Sir, it's my fault."

Reprimanded by Mr. Shu, Cheng Feng gave a cough and voluntarily admitted his mistake: "I mainly practiced a martial art and I was too excited."

"So I didn't think too much and went straight to the academy ..."

"Okay, as long as nothing happens, you must pay attention next time."

Mr. Shu did not delve deeper, and then asked, "Yes, I heard that you are trapped in the imitation of King Chiyan. What's the situation now?"

"The situation is stable."

Cheng Feng laughed: "Maybe it won't be too long, there will be only seven of the eight powerful imitations of the Blood Gods!"

"The eight powerful imitations of the Blood Gods will leave seven?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Shu was all shocked and asked, "Cheng Feng, do you have a way to kill the imitation body of the King of Chiyan?"

Asking these words, Mr. Shu and others who have experienced strong winds and waves have a trembling voice.

"Yes, I have a way."

When Cheng Feng's affirmation was obtained, Mr. Shu shivered and his excited face turned red.

In particular, the middle-aged man who was righteous asked impatiently: "Cheng Feng, how can you kill the imitation body of the King of Chiyan?"

"This is a long story, I will talk about it later."

However, Cheng Feng did not answer in a hurry, and instead said: "As of now, let's solve the immediate problem first!"

The problem mentioned by Cheng Feng refers to the rift of Qianlong.

Although the Qianlong battle was a battle of kings.

However, if it remains damaged, it will be attacked by blood gods for a long time.

In all likelihood, it will be broken openly.

At that time, the mighty Qianlong Academy may be razed by the blood god!