"The Eye of the Illusion - The Labyrinth City!"

The "Heavenly Sky" in the sky, the blue and the transparent, the faint water swirl in the middle, creating some kind of fatal attraction.

Under the support of the spirit of the sages, the invisible magical force penetrates the void and envelopes a world.

Hey!

The strongmen of the three squads have no resistance and have a heart.

next moment.

The sights in the mysterious canyon no longer exist, and the smog that is rolling in and out disappears from the horizon.

The people are in a desolate and ancient city.

The ancient city was shrouded in endless white smog, and the terrain in the city was intricate, like a huge maze.

In addition to the "water rhythm elders", a stretch of struggle, the rest of the people, have been infiltrated by the magic power, in this huge intricate maze fantasy city, lost direction and self.

what!

Not far from the ancestral hall, the eyes are bright: "A powerful spiritual illusion!"

Just this opportunity!

The priests violently waved the black flag, pushing the power of the "Ghosts and Curses" and eroded away from the circle of the three squads.

Call ~

The smog that condensed the curse of powerful resentment successfully smashed into three squads.

The people headed by Ye Yuyu could not help but scream.

Although they are in the "Maze Magic City", they are attacked by the sin of the dead scorpion and the curse power, and the subconsciously urges the spirit of the spirit.

now.

Among the three squads, only the water rhythm elders resisted the power of the "maze fantasy city."

The outside world, Qingtian Mountain.

Not good!

The three strong men, watching the situation in the floating picture, were shocked.

"A good and powerful spiritual power!"

"The combination of Zhao Feng and the ancient tree demon, the illusion of the genius, has already threatened the sage."

Even some of the sages are horrified.

Because the water rhythm is in the Xiaodan Yuanjing, the strength is strong, and especially good at defense.

If even the water rhythm elders can only barely resist Zhao Feng's spiritual skills, then some of the honored people present may be able to tell.

The stalemate was broken at this moment.

Zhao Feng's heart and soul strength, strong and comparable to the Supreme, combined with the spirit of wood, almost slightly better than the ordinary Xiao Dan Yuan Jing.

In the eyes of Mi Tian, ​​Zhao Feng’s power of scorpion has a certain degree of increase.

Therefore.

Zhao Feng launched the cross-empty battle, and with his own strength, the three teams were placed in danger.

Hey ~

Under the erosion of the power of the ghostly curse, some of the three squad's squadrons have suffered some injuries and loss.

"Ha ha! Zhao Feng, there are such powerful moves, why not come out early."

The sorrowful spirit of the ancestral hall, waving a black flag, ignited a dark smoke smog and eroded three squads.

He is more interested in rushing that power to the elders of the water.

Of course, the priests did not consider that Zhao Feng retains his strength. It is impossible to estimate the three externalities, especially the sacred kings. There are still many unknown and terrible means.

In this case, naturally, the more strength you can keep, the better.

"The order of the gods... the clear water beads!"

The water rhythm elders have a lip, and spit out a broken blue waterdrop, about the size of a goose egg.

The blue water beads, surrounded by a layer of magnificent deep water ripples, emerged with a sleek, sleek, moisturizing atmosphere.

When the bead appeared at the moment, all the spirits of the soldiers in the field, the fear of Qi Qi trembled.

"This woman actually has a land remnant!"

The lord of the ancestors was slightly lost, and the power of the ghostly curse of the big squad was justified and absorbed by a powerful and unpredictable power.

Hey~

The naked eye saw only a layer of magnificent and deep water lines, with a diameter of 100 feet, covering three squads.

In the ranks, some of the strongest people in the labyrinth of the labyrinth presented a few struggles.

"Well? This broken ground-level militia has a certain role in Qingning."

Zhao Feng’s vision is in the sky and finds some clues.

"Bitian Water World!"

The emperor of the water rhyme stretched out his hand, and the layer of water and water was completely stable. He bloomed a layer of bicolor light, a huge and vast atmosphere, and gave the power of the curse of the ghost to the "out of the door."

Finish it all.

The water rhythm is a little relieved.

It turned out to be the case.

The owner of the church is very heart-wrenching.

Zhao Feng’s spiritual illusion is not strong, and once there will be three squads, such as desperate.

But the water rhythm elders are equally brilliant, launching an auxiliary class of remnants, although not a complete level of the gods, but has a strong water system guardian.

"With this 'Baitian water industry' guardian, the external Dan Yuanjing's combat power is difficult to break. In this way, my maze fantasy city, even if it can affect everyone, can not threaten anyone's life, only consumes in vain瞳力."

Zhao Feng looks awkward.

The water rhythm elders did not attempt to crack Zhao Feng's spiritual illusion. After all, the latter's heart and soul power, blood and blood stasis, is not a small one.

She used this silent defensive posture to "disregard" Zhao Feng's spiritual illusion.

In the state of the heavens, Zhao Feng’s heart and soul are very large, and certainly cannot be consumed with her.

"Oh, it’s the elite of the two-star sect."

A chuckle sounds at the soul level.

Hey!

The hustle and bustle of the sky suddenly disappeared.

The water is elder, a little relieved.

But it is not yet waiting for her to calm her mind, and on the higher void, she will once again condense a bigger "mist of heaven."

The height of the station is far away.

this moment.

Zhao Feng’s vision is far away, and it can almost overlook the entire Zisheng ruins.

"This Zhao Feng, what do you play?"

The heart of the lord is awkward.

Including the water rhythm elders, the outside three spectators, are somewhat puzzled.

"Start!"

A cold, indifferent voice rang in the void.

The next brake.

A deep and innocent spiritual atmosphere, centered on the "Heaven of the Sky", penetrates one of the heavens and the earth.

Roar! Well! hiss!

A square or two miles away, there were many screams of monsters.

Especially the mysterious canyon, a lot of monsters nearby, rushed to the three squads.

Rumble -

The ground is shaking, the dust is covering the sky, and the figures of countless big and small monsters are overwhelming.

"Good...a lot..."

Ye Haoyu and other three strong men, woke up, looking at the dust in all directions, could not help but lose their voice.

Within the field of view.

Hundreds of monsters, rushing to the three squads without fear of life and death.

"fighting!"

Ye Yuyu and others, the heart trembled, launched a variety of warfare secrets, killing the endless "beast tide."

Canopy -

Those monsters, dead and wounded, even if they are close, are blocked by the "Bai Tian Shui" and cannot threaten the three squads.

"Ok?"

The elders of the water rhyme discovered that the many controlled monsters were mostly a community, and some of them also rushed into the big curse of the ghosts.

Obviously.

The monsters became the nourishment of the "Ghosts and Curses", which made the latter soaring.

Hey ~

The gray clouds of ghosts and corpses are more intense, and a layer of blood-colored flames are ignited.

In particular, the invisible cursing power of the invisible, even faintly infiltrated into the "Bitian Water World".

at the same time.

The golden sky suddenly flashed in the air, accompanied by thunder and sharp bird songs.

"That is……"

The water rhythm elders condensed, and for the first time showed a trace of horror.

In the sky, only a thousand super-birds consisting of "golden thunderbirds" are constantly coming in from afar.

Those golden Thunderbirds, the lowest in combat power, are the beginnings of the Sixth Heaven, the true spiritual power is the backbone, and there are dozens of true-level combat power.

Among the many Thunderbirds, there is a breath of horror, screaming the king of heaven and earth.

The Wicked Beastmaster is a giant golden-feathered Thunderbird with a length and width of more than four or fifty feet. It is like a hill, where it passes, leaving a huge shadow.

"The sacred king of the monsters!"

Ye Yuyu and others, the heart of the big earthquake, feeling the lightning flashing in the sky, the harsh screams, the heart and blood tumbling.

"What happened! That Zhao Feng actually controlled a huge group of monsters."

"How do you control so many beasts at the same time?"

The three strong outsiders, one by one stunned.

There are thousands of golden Thunderbirds in the floating picture. In addition to the giant Golden Thunder King of the Sacred King, there are dozens of Thunderbirds of the true level. There are hundreds of other real spiritual levels.

Hey!

The golden Thunderbirds shuttled through the sky, and a golden arc of fine needles fell down.

Hey!

Guarding the three squads of the "Bitian Water World", screaming, a little bit bleak.

Bang!

A huge thunder wave of the world of tremors bursts out from the "Golden Thunder King".

That is the Sayre-level Thunder attack!

The lord of the ghost corpse, the heart of the tremble, the "Golden Thunderbird King" is more powerful than the peak of him.

Boom - hey!

The sky in the waters of the sky was shaking, and a trace of electric scented breath penetrated into it, letting the three strong men, the body was shocked.

"Controlling a huge monster group, and the other monsters in the canyon, how did Zhao Feng do it?"

The heart of the ancestral hall trembled.

of course.

He did not forget the attack, the ghost corpse cursed a large array, absorbed the blood of a large number of monsters, the power surged, with the golden thunderbirds in the sky, and finally began to suppress the "Bitian water world."

this moment.

The situation is strikingly reversed, and the heavens are in the void, manipulating the flock of birds and birds that cover the sky in half.

"Hey! Control the ‘king’ of a monster group and you can order the entire community.”

In the sky, the sky overlooks the earth, there is a hint of indifference.

original.

Zhao Feng’s control this time is specifically aimed at the “kings” of some monsters.

The largest of these is the Golden Feather Thunderbirds, which are among the top demon herds in the Purple Holy Relics.

The king of this monster community is the "Golden Thunderbird King" of the Sayādaw.

With Zhao Feng’s heart and soul, the fusion of Mu Ling Jing, launching the shackles of the sky, easily controlled the “Golden Thunderbird King”.

The reason for choosing this monster group is because of their mobility and remote lightning attack.

Such a huge and horrible group of monsters can destroy the forces below the one-star sect, sweeping a big country in Qinghua domain, and several powerful countries, there is no problem.

Bangling -

Kings Thunderbird King also attacked several rounds of violent force. In conjunction with the osmotic oppression of the ghost corpse cursing, the "Bitian Water World" was faintly halved, and several cracks appeared on the surface.

"Ready to retreat!"

The watery elders are pretty white, one bite, and give orders. At this time, she has been unable to support the "Bitian Water World".