The moment the three-story exquisite little tower appeared. The evil king hesitated no longer. At that moment, a palm was slapped towards Pei Feng. At the same time, the formation patterns of the killing formation at Pei Feng's feet trembled rapidly.
In a competition of speed in a limited space, no one is Pei Feng's opponent.
He teleported out immediately. In the blink of an eye, he was outside the killing array.
"The art of teleportation! You are indeed the child of the God clan."
At this moment, the identity of Pei Feng of the Wuji Sect and the orphan of the God Clan finally coincided.
Pei Feng shows off his cards!
He knew that after the battle at the top, his identity would be exposed sooner or later. There are too many people who know the inside story!
The Wuji Sect cannot protect him for a lifetime. From now on, the killers of the Seven Kills Sect will come to find him in droves. The days of peace of mind are now completely over.
But he would rather let the orphan who had disappeared for ten years reappear in the world than let go of this clone. He is carrying the sacred weapon "Yingling Pagoda" given by the Ghost Saint, as well as many treasures given by the Shitian Weapon Sect! How could he be willing to take advantage of Evil Lord like this for nothing?
"The rumor that the God clan cannot break through the Golden Core realm seems to be false."
"Let me go, and I will pass on "Taikou Tianjie" to you."
The evil king paused slightly. The allure of "Taikoo Tianjie" is too great.
"You think I'm a three-year-old?"
Pei Feng smiled slightly, "It will take some time to release the undead."
Pei Feng teleported and once again avoided the sword light coming from Evil Lord. At the same time, the three-story Royal Spirit Tower in his hand has been completed.
Bones, skeletons and ferocious undead are like wild horses running wild. He really crushed his skull and crawled out.
The densely packed withered bones are frightening.
Suddenly a dark wind blew up in the cave. It became a hell on earth.
The three of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Crackling. Crackling.
Countless dead bones were crushed to pieces by the killing array. There was a rain of bones in the cave.
Above, the undead army was tearing at the trap that sealed the cave entrance. The fifth-level trap, which cannot see even a drop of water, cannot withstand the constant bites of countless undead.
Evil Lord shot a colorful divine light and immediately drove away the undead trapped outside the formation. He took advantage of the situation and pulled Song Xingyun into his body-protecting divine light.
Whether it's undead, skeletons, or zombies. None of them could break through his defense. But he doesn't feel good being surrounded by these things!
The evil king's master and apprentice began to slaughter these undead armies that had already died once. The floor of the cave was soon covered with a thick layer of bones.
The killing array further pulverized the broken bones into powder. Debris flew.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the cave. Broken bones flew everywhere. Countless undead souls went crazy in the strong wind. Baring its fangs and waving its claws. Hitting the colorful light shield one after another.
The countless overlapping screams in the cave can scare people to death.
This is the most terrifying scene Pei Feng has ever seen in his life. none of them.
The horror of the immortal weapon's bloodbath on Blue Rock Peak must be put one row back.
He must also activate twelve points of perception to sense the evil king's sudden attack.
Evil Lord is a great monk after all, and he can still capture Pei Feng's position in the storm. From time to time, a sword energy will be released, penetrating the body of the undead and giving Pei Feng a fatal blow.
If he relaxes even a little bit, Pei Feng will join these skeletons and end up being shattered into pieces.
The soul power in Pei Fengxian Palace is rapidly being consumed. While maintaining the stealth technique, he also needs to constantly move instantaneously. Facing the great monk, he could only escape. To attack is to seek death.
After all, this was just his clone. Without Ling'er's help, he couldn't break through the great monk's colorful defense.
"The entrance to the cave has been sealed. You can't get out." Evil Lord roared, his mind was in a state of confusion.
Pei Feng knew that it would still be a dead end if this continued. If the hole cannot be broken, his soul power will run out sooner or later.
A thick layer of white bones completely covered the killing array. Moreover, most of the spiritual stones used to maintain the killing array were consumed. The killing array in the cave now no longer threatens Pei Feng.
"If you don't have a real sword, you can only try these new magic weapons."
Pei Feng pushed the dry wind bag to the limit. The cave was filled with countless broken bones. Then, he summoned another beast from the dry wind bag—the Ice Moon Butterfly!
This monster has not seen the outside world for a long time.
The moment Ice Moon Butterfly appeared, she was obviously frightened.
Pei Feng immediately sent a message to the little guy.
The white Ice Moon Butterfly held back its breath and was extremely difficult to detect among the white bone fragments in the sky. Moreover, Evil Lord’s breath was unstable at this moment. He was actually approached by this little guy.
Suddenly, Evil Lord saw wisps of black smoke rising from the bones beneath his feet. The next moment the bones were set on fire. The fire takes advantage of the wind, only for a moment. The entire cave became a sea of fire.
"This is not ordinary fire!"
Countless bones that were ignited all rushed towards the evil king.
Even Ice Moon Butterfly's Five Elements Spiritual Fire cannot really hurt a great monk. Pei Feng also relied on Ice Moon Butterfly to defeat Evil Lord. As long as the evil king loses his sense of himself for a short time, he will be able to use his hands to break the formation.
Opportunities are fleeting. Pei Feng didn't hesitate for a moment. Throw all the magic weapons in the storage bag towards the hole.
These magic weapons were obtained by him and his fellow disciples from the Shitian Artifact Sect in exchange for pill recipes, so naturally they were all good things. But this is not the time to be stingy. If he died here, the evil king would take away his things.
That strange trapping formation was smashed by several Horcruxes and Mysterious Weapons, and it was indeed overwhelmed.
The formation shattered. The lake water instantly poured into the cave.
"This is the moment!"
Pei Feng took back the pagoda, took back the Ice Moon Butterfly, and took back the dry wind bag. He entered the passage in a teleportation.
"Where to go!"
Evil Lord slashed open the flaming skull that rushed towards him with his sword. He started to catch up at full speed.
However, the force of the water pouring down was too great, and the evil king's speed was weakened by 30%.
Pei Feng's continuous instantaneous movement was not affected by resistance.
Relying on various magic weapons, Pei Feng finally got out of trouble and rose into the sky from the bottom of the lake.
He didn't dare to stop at all. Spread out and fly out of the valley at full speed. The next moment, Pei Feng's heart felt cold again.
A huge magic weapon with murderous intent was blocking the sky. Looking down at him, this tiny ant.
The demonic figure had three eyes and said in a deep voice: "Today you will definitely die." His voice was like a bell, exploding throughout the mountain stream.
The evil king with monstrous flames slowly emerged from the water. The aura of the great monk who released the Dharma image rose to another level. At the same time, a ball of red light filled the air with Xie Jun as the center. Covering the entire mountain stream.
The great monk's realm of transformation into gods.
Evil Lord showed his strongest strength without any reservation. Just to ensure that Pei Feng is wiped out cleanly in the shortest possible time. He didn't want the news to leak out and be hunted by the Ghost Saint.
Pei Feng could not even think of resisting in the evil king's domain. Facing such a powerful demon sect cultivator, he could only feel endless despair.
