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After hearing Feng Chen's words, everyone gritted their teeth and retreated, arriving at the edge of the Great World within a moment.

However, they discovered that at this moment, the edge of the realm of the Divine Dome Great World was already covered with boundary protection formations, making it impossible to enter or leave the Divine Dome Great World.

"Oops, it looks like we were ambushed by them."

Feng Chen saw the situation in front of him and said with a gloomy look: "If this formation is broken, it will take a certain amount of time, and we don't have time now."

Looking at the thousands of Taoist Qianwenjing masters in the distance, everyone looked solemn.

"Then what should we do now?" Guo Feng asked aloud.

"Let's fight to the death!"

Feng Chen's eyes were very solemn, and he said: "Lord Piaomiao, now we are in the same boat. Please, while we are confronting them head-on, you can go around, go to that palace, and attack as much as possible. Kill masters at the Dao Zun Baijia realm, and guys at the Dao King realm."

"As long as enough of them die, the power of the boundary protection formation will be greatly reduced, and then you can find another opportunity and come back to help us.

Listening to Feng Chen's calm voice, the Piaomiao Lord grinned and said, "Leave it to me! You must resist."

"Do not worry."

Feng Chen glanced at him.

At this moment, the branch master of the Temple of Destiny, Jue Lian, was sitting in the void, looking at his subordinates below, and said lightly: "You said that the resistance force in the Great World of the Divine Dome has trapped all the Misty Lords?"

"Yes!"

After receiving the affirmation, a smile appeared at the corner of Jue Lian's mouth, and she said lightly: "Gather our hands and go around to the Great World."

"I still know a thing or two about the Great World's protective formation. Even if the Piaomiao Lords take down the Great World, they will not be able to survive, so this is our chance."

After Jue Lian's words fell, the subordinates standing below nodded in response.

After all these people left, Jue Lian sat in the air, with a flicker of light in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Great World of God, this is a piece of fat, hahaha々

Outside the Great World of the Divine Vault, the great elder of the Immortal Vampire Clan, the old man in gray robes, was waiting quietly with several Dao King Realm masters beside him.

"Great Elder, are we just going to wait like this?"

A Tao King Realm master asked.

"Well, wait, as long as they are all dead, the world-protecting formation in the Great World will dissipate, and if we can't solve the resistance in the Great World, the Lord of Chaos Palace will help us. ."

Speaking of this, the Great Elder had a hint of thought in his eyes and said: "On the other hand, if we deal with the resistance, this Great World will be ours."

"So good."

Everyone agreed.

******

In the Great World of Shenqiong, Feng Chen and others have turned their heads at this moment and entered the Qianwen Battle Formation of Shenqiong.

Only streaks of brilliance were seen flowing, floating in the air one after another.

Feng Chen and others were like killing gods, shuttling among these Thousand Questions Realm masters, using all kinds of methods without reservation.

Among them, the World Demon Lord has the most powerful cultivation. Within an hour, he killed three Qianwenjing masters, and Guo Feng was also good at killing two Qianwenjing masters.

Feng Chen, on the other hand, seriously injured two people and slightly injured one person, but he was not injured at all.

While everyone was fighting desperately, the world-protecting formation began to operate again, and beams of light were released one after another.

One after another, beams of light followed the gaps between the Shenqiong Qianwen battle formations, bombarding Feng Chen and others.

In addition, most of the beams were aimed at the Piaomiao Lord who was trying to bypass the Divine Qiong Qianwen Battle Formation, and the beams of light that were no weaker than a full-strength strike from a master at the peak of the Dao King Realm completely enveloped him.

No matter how sneaky the Lord of Piaomiao is, he can't dodge such a dense attack.

"Damn it! How can the formation of this Great World be so powerful? Could it be that the Lord of the Great World has spent all these years building the formation?"

The Piaomiao Lord was filled with surprise and doubt.

Looking at Feng Chen and others who seemed to be in more danger in the distance, the Piaomiao Lord shouted loudly and solemnly said: "Kill!"

Rays of brilliance lingered in the hand and spread out instantly.

All the piercing beams had their lethality reduced by nearly 40%. The Misty Lord kept blasting out with his hands, scattering the beams with his palm prints, and moved unswervingly towards the direction of the palace.

During the battle, Feng Chen bit his finger, threw out a drop of blood, and condensed it into a large shield. He held the shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and the Yin and Yang Eighteenth Bureau formation expanded crazily under his feet.

Waves of power swarmed in, killing the Qianwenjing masters shrouded in the formation.

At the same time, streams of sword energy spread out in all directions, following Feng Chen's actions, and for a while he was fighting with several Qianwenjing masters.

However, the Shenqiong Qianwen Battle Formation was operating very powerfully, and coupled with the Shenqiong Great World's boundary-protecting formation, it continuously released beams of light to attack everyone, making the battle extremely difficult for a while.

..."Hufufu..."

The whistling wind could be heard endlessly, and various Divine Abilities exploded around him. Feng Chen dodged as much as possible, and from time to time fired out a series of attacks from his hands.

"Your Majesty! You trap people, and I'll kill them!"

The World Demon Lord shouted loudly, and rushed directly into the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureau formation from a distance. With great strength, he directly killed one of the Qianwenjing masters who was slightly exhausted.

With just one palm, the sneak attack was successful and the Qian Wenjing master was blown open in the head.

Blood flowed everywhere, and the place was filled with the smell of blood.

Feng Chen gasped slightly as he dodged the attacks around him, raised his shield from time to time to resist, and at the same time shouted:

"Let's try our best to hold off this side. As long as (Zhao's) Piaomiao Lord can kill in that palace, we will be victorious!"

Hearing the sound, the World Demon Lord turned back and nodded to express his understanding.

I don't know when two spears appeared in my hand, and then they were thrown out.

However, before it could fly to the target location, it was defeated by various Divine Abilities in the sky and was completely defeated.

"Ah!—die to me!"

At this moment, Guo Feng, who was covered in blood, had completely forgotten about himself. He grabbed a long knife from somewhere in his hand and pressed it firmly on the neck of a Qianwenjing master in front of him.

The hand touching the handle of the knife suddenly tugged, causing blood to flow out.

At the same time, with his free hand, a punch suddenly fell, hitting the head of this Qianwenjing master and crazily destroying his soul.

At this moment, the sky-wide Divine Ability attack came again. Guo Feng let go directly, and his figure burst into the Yin Yang Eighteenth Bureau formation, panting heavily, and blood continued to flow down his body. .