Chapter 1138

"Xu Wuzhou, your Terran can't win."

King Geng stared at Xu Wuzhou gloomily. Behind him, a warrior jumped out. At the same time, they pulled out a mirror.

This is a purple mirror, but purple is not its color, but the color reflected by the purple Tao patterns.

A group of martial artists dragging the mirror suddenly cut a hole in their wrist with a knife. With the appearance of this hole, the blood flowing from their body is absorbed by the mirror. With more and more blood absorbed by the mirror, a figure is reflected in the mirror.

At the moment when the figure appeared, a group of martial artists burned their own blood essence and constantly instilled strength into them. The originally closed figure woke up and came out of it.

At the moment when the figure was walked out, heaven and earth poured out a holy power in vain. This holy power was terrible and gradually formed a holy land.

Yes, the holy land that Asia Saint capital could not form was formed in front of this illusory figure.

"Saint's illusion!"

Many people's pupils contract and only stare at this group of virtual images. The virtual images are coming towards Xu Wuzhou, the holy land is oppressed, and the space is constantly collapsing.

King Geng stared at Xu Wuzhou and sneered, "frog at the bottom of the well, you never know how strong my holy family is."

Before Xu Wuzhou spoke, he saw a man walking to the scene, looked sarcastically at King Geng and said, "what, how strong your holy family is, it's just the Holy Blood realm, the ancestor of your demon family. Unfortunately, it's not the saint who presides over this treasure, otherwise we really have to turn around and go."

Xu Wuzhou looked at Yu Feng, nodded and said, "have you brought the array?"

Yu Feng said, "I'm just powerful. It won't last long. Are you sure you have the means to help me take charge of the array?"

Xu Wuzhou said, "can you destroy the virtual image of his saints?"

Yu Feng was dissatisfied and said, "my ancestor was the emperor!"

While talking, Yu Feng saw many artifacts flying out directly. He used his secret skills. The artifacts were connected into a huge array. The array was like a holy land, trapping the virtual shadow of the saints who came out.

Trapped among them are Jue Ding and the powerful who just shot Xu Wuzhou.

"Your demon family has a treasure and a means. Don't we have a treasure and a means? This is the array left by the ancestor emperor of my Yu family. Why is it difficult to stop the virtual image of your saints?"

As soon as the big wave comes out, the ripples, containing great power, directly hang to the virtual shadow of the sage.

Two unimaginable forces bombard each other in this space, and the void constantly collapses and collapses.

This is the impact of the two holy places. Although they have no real power of saints, they are also beyond the cognition of all martial artists. They look at the scene of destroying heaven and earth in the field, and everyone is palpitating.

The array dragged the virtual shadow of the sage, which made a group of martial artists burn their blood essence into the mirror. These people are specially trained, otherwise they can't drive the Holy Blood realm.

Driven by their madness, the virtual image of the sage solidified again, and the originally blocked steps moved forward again. With each step, the earth fell apart.

Yu Feng was sweating on his forehead at this time, and his strength was consumed crazily, but this consumption was not enough to support him alone.

"What means do you have? Take it out. Even if it's powerful, I can't last long."

Xu Wuzhou didn't speak, but put his hand behind Yu Feng. Yu Feng only felt a strong force pouring into his body, which was directly integrated with his strength.

Yu Feng wondered why Xu Wuzhou's practice was different from his practice. Why was this force homogeneous and homologous?

However, he didn't think much. This force poured in. He just felt that his body was full of power and burst out with all his strength. In an instant, the array was full of light and restrained the virtual image of the sage.

Seeing this, King Geng was cold eyed and shouted to the warrior who had just shot Xu Wuzhou: "kill him!"

In his opinion, Xu Wuzhou and Yu Feng presided over the formation. At this time, Xu Wuzhou and Yu Feng were killed.

The vulture king and other warriors also seized the opportunity and killed Xu Wuzhou.

Yu Feng saw this scene and looked at the warrior who killed them with a sneer. Can't help complaining: "madder, I'm a descendant of the zuhuang? Do you understand?"

People didn't understand what he meant. At this time, they heard Yu Feng say, "I'm rich in Yu family. Money can kill you!"

While talking, Yu Feng threw out a bracelet in his hand. The hand was bursting with holy light, which was obviously a holy instrument.

This sacred vessel was thrown out and fell directly in front of the warrior. Then it exploded with a bang.

Yu Feng actually directly used the holy weapon as a bomb and smashed the holy weapon against these warriors.

These warriors never thought of this. Even in the face of such an impact, Jue Ding only felt that his throat was sweet and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

As for other warriors, they were smashed by direct bombing close to each other, and the residual power of the explosion of holy ware made him turn into a rain of blood.

"I don't bother you, but you still bother me. I really don't know what to do!"

While Yu Feng was talking, a pen shook and a bracelet flew out. This bracelet is also a holy weapon. The holy weapon was detonated again and exploded directly towards the demon warrior.

Jue Ding Wu wants to escape, but this place is shrouded by the virtual image of saints and the big array. They can't escape at all. They can only avoid the center of the holy weapon explosion. But even so, he was impacted and his body was hurt.

And obviously, this is just the beginning.

Yu Feng's sacred vessels were constantly thrown out by him, one after another. It was not the same thing to detonate.

Countless people who watched this scene were stunned. This is a sacred vessel. How precious it is. Many big schools don't have one.

But in Yu Feng's hands, it's no different from firecrackers. Even the Terrans can't help scolding the black sheep at this moment.

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