Gao Wu Arrives

The green smoke was curling up, confusing, the battle song was hazy, and the blood was boiling. At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that this bronze divine cauldron was not used by the ancients to fight.

It is a sacrifice.

However, this does not mean that it has no means of attack.

On the contrary, at this moment, after it was mobilized by the old man, the attack method was quite amazing. It directly encompassed the heavens and the earth, swallowed the starry sky, and even people brought thousands of miles of the starry sky into the magical world of the gods, carrying out the dual energy of material energy and spirit energy. attack.

Tian Jingwu and others felt quite painful.

Because Fu Cheng and Lin Feng were all hidden and disappeared. In the sea of ​​cyan smoke, everything was invisible. People's consciousness and spiritual consciousness became dull, and they couldn't distinguish east, west, south, and upper and lower. about!

"Lin Feng, come out if you have seed!" Tian Jingwu roared, the armor on his body released a dazzling red light, he was like a big red ball of fire, hanging high in the sky, trying his best to fight against the blue smoke from all directions.

"What is the reason for fighting without fighting, retreating without retreating?!" Not only Tian Jingwu, Zhao Xiyi and other infinite powers also expressed extreme anger.

But in fact, this is a slap in the face.

They felt terrified. Earlier, with the sacred artifact in their hands, they could crush the three old men. But now, Fu Cheng and the others also have sacred artifacts in their hands, and their advantages are no longer there.

Although in terms of the number of sacred artifacts, they have a full eight.

But the effect is not great, because many things in the world of practitioners do not just look at quantity.

Suddenly, Tian Jingwu's eyes flashed, and a punch was blasted out, and the red light hit the person in front of him like a vast river.

The person suddenly let out a cold sweat. He didn't expect Tian Jingwu to do anything, and almost screamed.

"You're crazy!" The moment he lost his voice, he realized that Tian Jingwu was not attacking him, but behind him!

He was slightly startled, his scalp was numb, he realized something, he turned around abruptly, and then he saw that a thick cloud of smoke was torn apart!

At the same time, a tall figure walked out of them in a sea of ​​cyan fog in all directions.

Some people also have monsters.

The ancient war hymns sounded, surging in everyone's ears.

"This is the heroic spirit born in the sacred cauldron?" The man's face changed. He noticed that none of these'creatures' had physical bodies, and they were all composed of cyan smoke.

"This method is really disgusting!" said a tall, valiant young man, and two people nearby showed a look of approval.

The three of them entered the ruins in the ruins of Chengde earlier, holding the sacred artifacts, full of confidence, and then, just like what Lin Feng had encountered earlier, they encountered many ghosts. It's almost endless, endless.

Even holding the sacred instrument, he was beaten in embarrassment and fled.

"This tripod has been fully activated, there may be other attack methods next, everyone must be careful!" Zhao Xiyi reminded with a serious expression after holding the holy sword and smoothing the figure composed of dozens of blue smoke.

These heroic spirits in the gods are all ghosts left after the ancients sacrificed their sacrifices. They are recorded by the inscriptions inside the gods, which can be regarded as a means of attack and defense.

However, they are not very strong.

For Tian Jing and us, this is nothing.

The only thing that makes them tricky is that within the divine cauldron, the heaven and the earth are isolated, and their consumption can no longer be replenished through the heaven and the earth, they can only use pill.

However, no matter how many elixirs are prepared, sooner or later they will be exhausted.

Tian Jingwu and the others have a gloomy expression. They can support it for months or even years, but it won't work if it continues. They felt that Lin Feng and the elderly Fucheng were likely to fight a protracted battle with them.

This is not a novelty, and decades of fighting are not rare in the Taiyi realm. Even longer, hundreds of years, thousands of years, and even tens of thousands of years of fighting.

In order to kill the enemy, the stamina and perseverance of the practitioner is often unexpected. After all, their lives are very long.