The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"All focus!"

The moment Sun Ke walked into the range controlled by the formation, Xu Feng yelled out loudly.

The endless spiritual power of the entire dungeon condensed towards Xu Feng.

Rumble!

The spiritual power of nearly a hundred spirit king warriors gathered together, and they all rushed towards Xu Feng, and no one retained a single bit of power.

The golden light shone, and Xu Feng stood there alone, as if possessed by an ancient god of war.

The majestic air waves rolled one after another.

Sun Ke's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the inconspicuous young man of the Spirit King standing there could induce such a terrifying coercion to come down.

Xu Yu's spiritual power also concentrated towards Xu Feng, roaring: "Old man, prepare to die! Hahaha!"

"Tiangang Gathering and Killing Formation!"

Xu Feng shouted angrily, and unleashed his fist. The golden fist was like a mountain, carrying the artistic conception of killing, and the blood-red light condensed in the fist light.

Sun Ke's face changed drastically, and he shouted in surprise: "How is this possible? How did you gather together in the Tiangang killing formation?"

Sun Ke is worthy of being a first-rank Linghuang powerhouse, but the moment the formation was circulated, he discovered that it was a sixth-rank formation "Tiangang Gathering and Killing Formation".

Sun Ke burst out with bloody light, his face was solemn, his hands turned into bloody palm prints, and he rushed towards Xu Feng fiercely.

Click!

However, the "Tiangang Gathering and Killing Formation" arranged by Xu Feng is really too powerful. Unless Sun is a middle-level spirit emperor, it is impossible to escape.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sun Ke stepped on two cracks on the ground with his feet. His eyes were about to burst, and he roared unwillingly. He didn't expect that his majestic first-rank Linghuang powerhouse would die in the hands of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. hands.

"who are you?"

Sun Ke fixed his eyes on Xu Feng, he didn't know where Xu Yu found such a genius.

If the atrocities of the Qingyue Gate are exposed,

At that time, the four major forces and other second-rate forces will definitely spare no effort to destroy them.

"The person who killed you." Xu Feng's soul power burst out, and he said to Xu Yu who was not far away: "If you want revenge, take action quickly, remember to use your long spear to attack his head all the time."

When Sun Ke heard Xu Feng's words, he was even more shocked. How did Xu Feng know where his weakness was?

"Ah... I want to avenge Yun'er, old man, go to hell with me!" Xu Yu let out a mournful roar, and swung his spear.

He recklessly attacked Sun Ke's head.

Sun Ke wanted to escape, but was trapped by Xu Feng using the "Tiangang Gathering and Killing Formation", spewing out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

As expected of a powerhouse of the first rank Linghuang cultivation base, even if he was suppressed by Xu Feng and smashed by Xu Yu with his spear, he did not die immediately.

"This old man wants to die with you!" The blood flowed from Sun Ke's body, and he wanted to explode all his strength.

Xu Feng's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Old dog, do you still want to blow yourself up in front of this young master?"

Rumble!

Xu Feng mobilized the power of the formation, and bombarded Sun Ke's shoulder with a punch, directly buried Sun Ke in the soil, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah! I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Sun Ke's eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to break free, but Xu Yu's spear ruthlessly pierced through his head.

The blood rushed out, and Sun Ke struggled violently, causing the entire formation to collapse instantly.

Xu Feng's expression froze, he must not let Sun Ke escape, otherwise they will all be at Qingyue Gate today.

It is absolutely impossible for the Qingyue Gate to expose their practice of "bloodthirsty." When the time comes to attract strong men from the four major forces, they will surely die.

"It's ridiculous to want to struggle when you're about to die!" Spiritual power flowed from Xu Feng's body, his speed was extremely fast, and purple flames radiated from his hands.

Sun Ke's face was horrified, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

A hot flame burned all over his body in an instant.

Sun Ke's body was burned to ashes in the purple flame.

Xu Yu's face was sad, he knelt on the ground, he couldn't help letting out a low growl, and said: "Yun'er, did you see that, I'm going to avenge you!"

"Everyone, don't rush to be happy, wait until night and leave Qingyue Gate slowly." Xu Feng knew that there was only so much he could do now.

At night, he went to see what the so-called altar was.

Anyway, he still has the two-browed sword talisman in his hand, and he is bold with high skills.

If Xu Yu knew what he was thinking, he wondered if he would try his best to intercept it.

In this way, until late at night.

Nearly a hundred people slowly came out of the dungeon and quietly left the Qingyue Gate.

Xu Yu looked at Xu Feng with a dazed expression, he didn't know what he should do, and said to Xu Feng: "Brother Xu, it is my Xu Yu's blessing to know you, let's get together again if we are destined!"

Xu Feng looked at Xu Yu and nodded, and said: "I hope that when I see you next time, your gun heart will be more solidified, work hard!"

Hearing Xu Feng's words of encouragement, Xu Yu's eyes revealed the will to fight, and he nodded, "The next time we meet, I will never let you down, Brother Xu, so farewell!"

Following Xu Yu's departure, Xu Feng did not leave immediately, but his eyes fell on the mountain behind Qingyue Gate.

He vaguely felt a gloomy aura from there.

"I, Xu Feng, want to see, what kind of monster are you?" Xu Feng still continued his character of being fearless in his previous life, and he was very interested in the altar that Xu Yu was talking about.

If he remembered correctly, there would be an altar set up in every sub-helm of the Temple of Darkness, and the ones enshrined in it seemed to be real spiritual powerhouses.

"The waves are rippling."

Xu Feng's speed is very fast, coupled with his powerful soul perception ability, unless the Linghuang personally supervises, who can find him?

When he came to the mountain behind Qingyue Gate, a gust of icy wind blew in his face, which made him shiver, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"This aura in the air feels very strong, but also very weird." Xu Feng sneaked into the back mountain of Qingyue Gate, with surprise in his eyes.

Xu Feng walked slowly towards the location of the altar that he sensed. He felt the surrounding situation at any time, and if something was wrong, he would use the sword talisman to escape immediately.

While Xu Feng was walking on the back hill of Qingyue Gate, it seemed that even the wind had stopped.

Xu Feng's breathing became a little heavy.

Sure enough, he saw a pitch-black altar, and an ancient and evil aura spread out from the altar. Although he just glanced at the pitch-black altar from a distance, he felt a burst of heart palpitations.

"No, let's go!"

The moment Xu Feng looked at the dark phantom floating above the altar, a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he wanted to run away.

Unexpectedly, a gloomy voice sounded, saying: "Old acquaintance, come quietly, do you leave quietly like this?"

When Xu Feng heard that voice, his body was also slightly dazed, and he firmly grasped the sword talisman in his hand. His expression changed drastically, especially the word "old acquaintance", which made Xu Feng's expression even more shocking.

"Senior, this junior seems to have never met you, right?" Xu Feng bit the bullet, turned around and looked at the dark phantom above the altar.

When he said this, his face trembled.

No one knew better than him the horror of the black shadow in front of him. He secretly scolded himself, "Curiosity really kills people!" He shouldn't have come here.

"Sixth Rank Spirit King's cultivation base?" The dark phantom heard Xu Feng's words, and then he was a little dazed. One of his clones was destroyed by one person.

And that person's aura was exactly the same as the boy in front of him.

It's just that the two people's looks are still old, and they are obviously not from the same era. The hollow eyes of the old phantoms burst out with a truly dark light, trying to see through everything about Xu Feng.

However, being resisted by Xu Feng, the forty-ninth-level soul power on his body also burst out, causing the old phantom to take back the breath of probing Xu Feng.

Xu Feng didn't even dare to think about it now, he was afraid of revealing a little flaw, but looked at the phantom above the altar with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "If the senior is fine, the junior will leave first."

"The waves are rippling!"

Xu Feng didn't wait for the dark phantom to react, and rushed towards the back mountain of Qingyue Gate.

"Hmph, the mere sixth-grade spirit king also wants to flee in front of me? You think too highly of you, don't you?" That dark phantom grabbed Xu Feng with a big black hand from above the altar.

He looked at Xu Feng's back, coupled with Xu Feng's imposing manner, and said coldly: "Old acquaintance, what have you experienced to become only sixteen or seventeen years old?"

Xu Feng only felt that his body was suppressed, and it became difficult to move. He secretly said: "As expected of the Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor, the peak powerhouse of the Spirit God Continent, just a phantom is so terrifying."

When Xu Feng was cultivating as the fifth-rank Linghuang in his previous life, he also found such a mysterious and ancient altar in an ancient ruin, and the aura on it was exactly the same as the phantom in front of him.

At that time, he was a powerhouse of the fifth-rank Linghuang, and the pitch-black phantom wanted to take his body, but his eightieth-order soul power swallowed him instead.

He also knew the identity of phantom from the other party's soul power.

Bloodthirsty Patriarch.

The peak powerhouse of the Spirit God Continent, to be precise, the Bloodthirsty Patriarch is already in the half-step Spirit God cultivation, but he has been unable to break through the Spirit God, so he wants to find another way.

That is to seize the flesh and blood souls of countless spiritual emperors to enhance their own cultivation and strength. He is also a genius, and he actually created "bloodthirsty...".

Then when the bloodthirsty came out, he killed too many human warriors, and finally attracted a real spiritual powerhouse, beheading him.

Who knew that this guy would directly explode his soul, transform into thousands of phantoms, and merge into the void, even the strong spirit god could not kill them all.

This is the altar in front of him.

Xu Feng also had to say that he and this bloodthirsty patriarch were really old acquaintances.

In my own rebirth, I didn't meet my closest relatives, but met this old devil instead.

I really don't know if it's fate or evil fate. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)