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"To try to trap me with just this little trick is really overestimating your capabilities."

The Lord of the Divine Vault was surrounded by divine light. With a wave of his hand, the formations around him collapsed one by one and disappeared.

Then he looked towards the wall.

"Feng Chen, son, since you are here, I know you today, and you can be regarded as a spirit in heaven that comforts my two sons!"

The Lord of the Divine Dome's gaze was like a torch, which made Feng Chen, who was hiding on the stone wall, feel great pressure, as if his body was on fire.

The powerful man from the Venerable Realm said that his look had such a great impact on him. If he had not made a breakthrough, he would probably have died today.

"Your opponent is me!"

An old figure appeared, confronting the Lord of the Divine Vault.

An old man appeared, wearing coarse cloth and gray hair, but there was no trace of time on his face.

"Great Elder, this matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you to mind your own business!"

The Lord of the Divine Vault is extremely powerful. He is just an elder of the immortal vampire clan. There is no need to worry about the life of the Divine Vault.

"Today you forcefully break into our clan's prison, which is disrespectful to our clan, and you colluded with the weird clan, so you will be unable to fly today.

The commoner old man looked at the Lord of the Divine Vault without any fear, and his tone was calm.

"Old man, if you want to die today, I will let you die. You will be the first to die!"

Seeing that the old man in cloth clothes had no intention of giving in, the Lord of the Divine Vault had murderous intent in his heart and his eyes were cold.

I saw the Lord of the Divine Vault shooting forward with both hands, and instantly, the prison was illuminated by red waves of fire.

The temperature in the prison rose rapidly, and waves of fire shot out from the hands of the Lord of the Sky. Then they turned into flaming wolves, roaring and rushing toward the old man in cloth.

Feeling this powerful pressure, Feng Chen hurriedly stepped back and said that he had better not participate in the fight between the strong men of the Venerable Realm.

The old man in cloth clothes was as calm as Mount Tai, standing as tall as a pine tree. When the flame wolf was about to arrive, he opened his eyes, his pupils turned blood red, and twelve blood wings sprouted from his back. His clothes suddenly exploded into pieces, revealing his blood red body. The person's demeanor changed drastically.

"Immortal body!"

The Lord of the Divine Vault shrank his pupils when he saw the change of the old man in cloth clothes, knowing that the old man in front of him was not simple.

The old man who changed his form was like a bloodthirsty monster, tearing apart the rushing flame wolf with his bare hands. The flames had no effect on him at all, as if they didn't exist.

"Hiss, is this his true form?"

Feng Chen was shocked when he saw that the commoner old man had completely changed his appearance.

"This old guy hides too deeply. He has such strength and yet keeps such a low profile. It's really scary!"

The World Demon Lord said from the side.

"There are elders blocking the Lord of the Divine Vault now, let's block others first!"

Feng Chen hid his figure, keeping a safe distance from the Lord of the Divine Vault and the others, waiting for the others.

Feng Chen doesn't believe that the Lord of the Divine Vault has no backup plan, and by doing so, he is using his backup plan.

When the Lord of the Divine Dome saw the bloody man in front of him, he was surprised for a moment, and then his aura surged, and Fei stepped forward to fight with him with a series of Divine Abilities.

All of a sudden, strange phenomena from heaven and earth appeared. Fortunately, the space in the prison was large enough, and it was supported by a powerful formation. Otherwise, the prison would have to be fought by the two of them.

"Leng Shuang, take the people and rescue Mr. Que quickly!"

The Lord of the Divine Dome found that the bloody man in front of him was far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. Although he suppressed the bloody man, he was unable to get rid of him for a while, so he had to send a message to his subordinates.

"yes!"

In a mountain forest a hundred miles away from the prison, there is a group of monks. The monks are each dressed in black skeletons, with cold faces and cold eyes, and no trace of emotion can be seen.

"Come with me!"

The man wearing a black and blue armor flew into the air, and the remaining monks followed suit and quickly flew towards the prison.

Along the way, a group of undead vampire guards saw a group of monks flying in the sky and stepped forward to block them. They were split in half by the man who opened the way, and some were blasted into blood mist. They were so powerful that they were not enemies with one move.

The man wearing black and blue armor is Leng Shuang, a dead soldier trained by the Lord of the Divine Vault, and the monks brought by Leng Shuang are a team of dead soldiers, the trump card of the Lord of the Divine Vault. He didn't know how to use them when he was young. If he sensed them carefully, he could detect the aura of the weird clan on their bodies. This was a deal between the Lord of the Divine Vault and the weird clan.

Over at the prison, Feng Chen was helping the undead vampires get rid of the human monks who came to rescue him, while at the same time arranging his own Yin and Yang game.

Feng Chen felt that a strong opponent was coming soon.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air mixed with a storm hit his face. Feng Chen hurriedly stepped back, and the small black and white world quickly blocked him.

...Please give me flowers.

The people who came are very strong!

Before anyone arrived, Feng Chen felt the murderous aura. It was an innate murderous aura!

The cold air dissolved and the small world of black and white was removed. What Feng Chen saw were the immortal vampire monks who were frozen. Although they did not try their best to resist the cold air, due to their low cultivation level, they were still penetrated into the body and were instantly frozen into ice sculptures. .

The place where Feng Chen is located has an open terrain, with cold air and heavy snow falling in front of him, and there are hundreds of ice sculptures.

There is heavy snow in the cave, which shows that his cultivation is extraordinary.

The heavy snow filled the air, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

"Are you Feng Chen?"

I saw nearly thirty figures walking out of the heavy snow, including a man wearing black and blue armor. The remaining monks had strange figures. They held black swords in their hands and slashed out sword energy to smash the ice sculptures. For a moment, ice foam was flying everywhere, mixed with snowflakes, and smelled of blood.

Feng Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the man wearing black and blue armor.

Dao Zun Baijia Realm!

Feng Chen uses luck golden pupils, red luck!

Feng Chen looked at the rest of the people and found that they were all in the Late Stage of the Dao King Realm, and some even reached the peak of the Late Stage of the Dao King Realm.

Feng Chen had never heard of it before that the Lord of the Divine Dome actually had such a terrifying army.

But it's normal to think about it. How can the Lord of the Divine Vault's trump cards be easily known to others?

"Kill the two young masters Shen Tian and Shen Fan. In the name of God, I will take your heads today!"

Leng Shuang's voice was cold, as if he was giving Feng Chen an ultimatum of death.

After Leng Shuang learned that Feng Chen's cultivation was the Tao King Late Stage, there was no contempt in his eyes, but a solemn look in his eyes. This was a sign of ten experienced Taoists acting cautiously.

"Only you?"

Feng Chen looked at Leng Shuang with no fear in his eyes, while the Eighteen Rounds of Yin and Yang were quietly unfolding.

"Demon Lord, you go deal with the remaining people, and I'll deal with him!"

Feng Chen sent a message to the world's demon master Tao.

"good!"

The World Demon Lord hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Zheng!"

Leng Shuang stretched out his hand toward the sky, and a halberd flew into his hand, glowing with dark blue light, which matched the aura on his body.

"Go to one!".