Eastern Desolate Demon Sacred Mountain Range

"What! You said that Ling Feng was arrested?!! "

Fire Qilin Patriarch, shocked.

Several other patriarchs also heard it clearly.

And what told them was, the Nether Demon Lion.

It nodded heavily: "It's true, this time it was still a demigod realm of the blood tribe who made a move, and Ling Feng is probably less fierce." After

hearing the words of the Nether Demon Lion, all the patriarchs had ugly faces.

They knew what this meant, and Ling Feng was very likely to be fierce.

The others are not very worried, after all, with their strength, self-preservation is more than enough.

The most important thing is to worry about Ling Feng's life.

Ling Feng more or less had friendship and affection with them.

This time to break the invasion of the blood tribe, Ling Feng contributed the most, and it was also the most important.

If it weren't for Ling Feng, they would have died at this time.

Such kindness cannot be rewarded, and at the same time, it is helpless.

The spirit fox fairy, his eyes full of worry:

"Then what should we do next?" Is there a way to rescue Ling Feng. "

Although it already has a clear answer, it is a demigod realm, but it is not something they can shake.

But I still want to ask, what if there is a way?

The Nether Demon Lion shook his head helplessly: "Demigod Realm, even if the entire Middle Continent Emperor Realm powerhouse moves, it can't shake him a bit, so there is no way."

After hearing the words of the Nether Demon Lion, they all fell silent, and the lobby was filled with silence.

After a moment of silence, the Fire Qilin Patriarch took the lead in breaking the silence, and sighed helplessly:

"Heavenly jealous talent."

It wants to help, but feels a deep sense of powerlessness.

This feeling makes it very uncomfortable.

The other patriarchs did the same, and the bloodthirsty Demon Tiger patriarch asked,

"Hasn't that guy from Jiao Han come back yet?"

At the beginning of the war, he disappeared, and he should be in Zhongzhou, supporting Jiao Xuanbing's father and son.

But now at least it's time to come back, the war is over.

There was no one at the critical moment, and I didn't come back when it was over.

The Cold Ice Dragon Clan, they all participated in the battle, suffered heavy casualties, at least come back and take a look.

"Not yet." The Fire Qilin Patriarch replied with a wry smile.

It knew that Jiao Han was still in Zhongzhou at this time, and at the same time, it couldn't say anything more.

Frost Queen: "With Ling Feng's ability, there should be no problems in a short time, I believe that a miracle will happen, after all, Ling Feng has shocked us a lot." "

Ling Feng can grow to this point, it is impossible to be as simple as it seems.

There should be hole cards to add, as long as you are alive, there is hope.

"I hope so." The Nether Demon Lion nodded lightly in agreement.

Ling Feng was very kind to it, and at that time it wanted to make a move, but in the end, after weighing the pros and cons, it still endured it.

The demigod realm made it feel a deep sense of powerlessness, like an unbridgeable chasm.

After talking for a while, just when the Nether Demon Lion wanted to leave.

Jiao Han, Jiao Xuantian, Jiao Xuan Bing, belatedly came out of the space teleportation.

After seeing that the Demon Saint Mountain Range was okay, Jiao Han was also relieved.

At this time, Jiao Han had already broken through the realm of a tenth-order sage, and although it was still in the early stages, he also had a foothold in the Middle Continent.

And all this is due to the heavenly materials and earth treasures given by Ling Feng, the blessing of the elixir, otherwise how could the cultivation speed be so fast.

"Patriarch Jiaolong, you are finally back." The Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Patriarch said expressionlessly.

The Nether Demon Lion had other things to do, so he said hello, opened the spatial teleportation, and left.

"Sorry, guys, I didn't have time to get back."

Jiao Han, showing an embarrassed but polite smile, said.

"Jiao Han, don't you still know about Ling Feng's situation?" The Fire Qilin Patriarch asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong with Ling Feng?" Jiao Han was puzzled, Jiao Xuan Bing, and Jiao Xuantian were the same.

Subsequently, the Fire Qilin Patriarch informed them of the three dragons.

After hearing this, Jiao Han almost collapsed to the ground unsteadily.

Jiao Xuanbing hurriedly stepped forward and held Jiao Han, with mixed tastes in his heart.

Unexpectedly, such a strong Ling Feng would actually lose.

If it weren't for Ling Feng, the Tianxuan Continent would have no future.

I didn't expect it to end up like this, it's really sad.

Zhongzhou blocked the news, and only the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm knew about it.

"Father, Ling Feng will definitely be fine." Jiao Xuantian held Jiao Han's hand and comforted.

"Patriarch Jiaolong, you all know it, I'll leave first."

The Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Patriarch sighed, said nothing, turned on the spatial teleportation, and left.

The other patriarchs did the same and left one after another.

At this time, only three people were left in the lobby.

This is the conference room of the Demon Saint Mountain Range.

......

The golden-armored giant beast is also something that will know itself.

Informed the demon beasts of the Hundred Beast Clan.

After hearing this, they couldn't believe it at first.

In the end, I still believed it.

A deep sense of powerlessness rushed through their hearts.

......

Thirty years later.

Blood clan plane.

In the Temple of Blood.

The Blood God sat on the throne, holding Erlang's legs.

"How did the matter of the explanation go?"

There were several Blood Emperors standing below, led by the Peak Blood Emperor, and Bi respectfully replied:

"It's already done, just wait for the Blood God Lord to give your orders."

"Okay, you guys will help now, and in three days, you will completely take down Ling Feng."

The Blood God nodded gently, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Saying that, several Blood Emperors respectfully retreated.

Leave the Blood Hall and head to the place where Ling Feng was imprisoned.

The blood god muttered to himself: "Once this matter is completed, my blood clan will eradicate a great scourge, and at the same time improve itself, hahaha."

As he spoke, the Blood God laughed.

......

Three days later.

Blood God, stepping on the void, clasping his hands together, exerting divine power.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently.

The blood qi on the ground, constantly floating, rushed towards the sky.

The blood mist was monstrous, and the sky at this time turned blood-red, and the smell of blood filled thousands of miles.

The mountain, underneath, a huge magic array appeared.

Blood-colored runes emerged, rushing straight into the sky, forming a prison cage and trapping the mountain.

This is a god-level law array, a bloody heaven-devouring array.

And those flesh and qi are the result of sacrificing the strong.

In order to form this formation, it was enough to sacrifice thirty Emperor Realm powerhouses.

There are hundreds of tenth-order powerhouses, and thousands of ninth-order powerhouses.

Only then did it support this huge, powerful formation.

And the Blood God also consumes some Origin Power, and the Demigod Realm Origin is the core of the formation.

Other sacrifices are supplemented, and this time they only need to succeed, not fail.

Otherwise, it will be a heavy loss.

The peak blood emperor below, seeing this, his expression was solemn:

"This is the foundation of the blood clan for ten thousand years."

"If we don't succeed this time, we will be doomed, is it really worth it?"

"What the Blood God says is what it is, don't question it, besides, killing this Ling Feng may not be a good thing for us."

"I hope so."

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