Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Even if it's dead, I will pull you together!"

The huge devil roared, trying to conflict Xuanyuan from the blockade of the two, and forcibly hit the devil contained in his eyes.

In the madness of magic, Xuanyuan Li's mana ropes used to control the devil were forcibly earned.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng, who was close at hand, the devil's heart rose up.

"Go to death!"

The turbulent light at the bottom of his eyes stirred out, facing Zhang Yifeng's sword mang in his hands.

The two light columns of red and pure black are intertwined in the air.

"Yifeng!"

Xuan Yuanli and Ji, who were shocked by the magic, shocked the pupils, and turned directly to Zhang Yifeng.

As the two put their hands on his shoulders, the mana in the body was continuously transported into Zhang Yifeng's body.

With the help of Xuanyuan Li, Zhang Yifeng's pressure dropped sharply, and Sword Mang also faintly acted in the trend of magic light.

"Hahaha, today you can let you three burials for me, which is enough!"

The devil looked at Zhang Yifeng's three people struggling to resist, and couldn't help laughing.

The situation was reversed instantly, and he was almost buried under the conspiracy of Zhang Yifeng.

But now that he is hard to escape, he can take these three guys to hell together.

The magic in the body remitted into the magic light without control, and in a blink of an eye, the advantages of the three of Zhang Yifeng disappeared.

The mad magic light continued to defeat the sword and gradually approached Zhang Yifeng.

The devil looked at all this, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with crazy colors.

On the other side, in the refuge of the Jin clan, Jin Buchang was closely concerned about the battle with the people.

When the magic light was getting closer and closer to Zhang Yifeng, Jin did not change his fist without changing, and his eyes flashed.

"Iry all the power of faith on my body!"

Jin didn't change his drink, and the people around him ordered.

Hearing these words, the people of the Jin clan were stunned first, and then quickly followed the order that did not change Jin.

Whether it is an ordinary family or a clan warrior, at this moment, the power of his faith is instilled into Jin and does not change his body.

Although the power of faith in each body is very limited, the aggregation at this moment is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

"If the prophecy is true, let me see it with my own eyes, whether God has the power to save us."

Jin did not change slowly to the shelter, raised his hands, and the power of belief in the body broke out at this moment.

Jin Guang, who was in the sky, was connected to Zhang Yifeng, providing him with new help.

"This power!"

While Jin did not change the power of faith into the body, Zhang Yifeng also felt this extremely powerful energy.

Although he has understood the unique belief in the world, he never thought that this power was so adaptable to his own mana.

And the power of these beliefs seems to strengthen its own mana and reach another height.

Suddenly, the power of the power of faith was full of power in Zhang Yifeng.

The sword mang, which was suppressed, suddenly reversed the situation at this moment.

Jin Guang wrapped around the red sword mang, and the two light flows quickly defeated the magic light, attacking the huge devil with an unstoppable momentum.

"How is this power!"

"I am a person who has the blessing of the magic god, how can I lose like you ..."

Before the demon's voice fell, Jinhong's intersection Jianmang had penetrated his head.

With a loud noise, the devil's magic of the devil's eyes was detonated.

During the sky, there was no huge devil.

On the other side, the gold that was in the shelter did not change. Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but breathe.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng's three fell in front of him.

"Thank you for helping the Jin tribe at critical moments."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Jin without changing with a smile, and said in his hands.

He is very clear that the power of belief in his body before is the hand that does not change from gold.

Although Jin did not change because of his experience, he was full of disgusting the immortal and God's description.

But at critical time, he made the most correct choice.

If there is no gold, the three of the Zhang Yifeng would not be able to end with this devil.

"In order to help our Jin clan, how can I sit and ignore it?"

"But although I helped you, it does not mean that the Jin clan is willing to return to the fairy."

Jin Bai is now very respectful to Zhang Yifeng, but when he talks about the immortal, he still has a cold face.

Zhang Yifeng laughed and laughed, and did not say much about it.

At present, the devil has been determined to be cut off, and Zhang Yifeng should take someone to the final trial.

In two days, he obtained three vouchers.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not feel that among the inheritors, they would be the fastest.

The two brothers of Yan Yan have long understood the trials of this level, and Zhang Yifeng does not think he will help other clan to clean up the hidden danger of the demon.

On the contrary, it is very likely to snatch the vouchers of other clan directly.

After simply thinking, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and planned to summon the door of the last trial.

However, the roar from a distance made him move.

"Kill God!"

The hysterical roar already represents the anger and madness of the people.

Adding to the familiar voice, Zhang Yifeng immediately guessed who the visitor was.

His eyes moved slightly, and Zhang Yifeng flew up and came to the top of the main city of the Jin clan.

Looking up, he saw that in the far north, the prince of Tianren was flapping his wings.

Apparently, the momentum caused by Zhang Yifeng's previous battle with the demon was too great, so that the prince of Tianren was attracted here.

This is not surprising, after all, he has repeatedly plotted against the prince of Tianren, and he has long been on his must-kill list.

I'm afraid that the prince of Tianren has been searching for his traces since he came to this world.

Even if he only senses a little bit of Zhang Yifeng's breath, the prince of Tianren will definitely come over even if he is thousands of miles away.

"Fellow Daoist Tianren, what is the important matter that makes you come here so angrily?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the prince of Tianren galloping in the distance with a smile on his face, and asked in a calm tone.

"God of Killing, you still have the nerve to ask me?"

"If I don't kill you here today, I, the Prince of Tianren, will be incompetent!"

The Prince of Tianren roared, and saw Zhang Yifeng appear in front of him with his own eyes, and his speed suddenly increased several times.

"Hehe, I just played a few jokes on you, why are you so persistent, why don't you just go your separate ways?"

Zhang Yifeng chuckled, and then his eyes inadvertently fell on Jin Buhuan below, and shook his head at him without leaving a trace.

"Joke? Okay, then accept your death."