"This is the little girl with the phoenix bloodline in your Nanban, the concentration of the phoenix bloodline in her body is so high. ”

Looking at the huge phoenix phantom that appeared behind Mu Wanqing, Xinghua showed excitement, and the concentration of the phoenix blood in Mu Wanqing's body was beyond his expectations.

"Lord Xinghua, that kid is Chen Feng, the bathing of the Xuanwu bloodline was killed by him, and now he wants to take Mu Wanqing away, he just doesn't look at the Ice and Fire Family in his eyes. ”

"And that heaven-level artifact-level hall is also something that I don't know what shit I stepped on. Zou Tianzong hurriedly said.

"Is this the Chen Feng you call in your mouth?Yahweh's Peak?This kind of little ghost with such cultivation actually made your Burning Heaven Sect so miserable?" Xinghua glanced at Chen Feng casually, and immediately said a little weirdly.

Zou Tianzong's old face turned red, and he said: "Lord Xinghua, don't underestimate this son, this son has a creation-level superb artifact in his hand, and his physical strength is the same as these three people, it can be comparable to the average mid-creator peak powerhouse." ”

"If what I expected is correct, whether it is the creation-level supreme artifact in his hand or his tough body, it has nothing to do with that hall. ”

Xinghua nodded and said, "I naturally know this, take them all down, of course, you have to be careful, don't hurt the girl of the phoenix blood, the young master will be here soon, before he arrives, we'd better take care of everything." ”

As soon as Xinghua said this, the thirteen men behind him all nodded, and they immediately swept out, and the holy power of the late stage of the creator lord was crushed down like a huge mountain.

"Let's go!"

Chen Feng pulled Mu Wanqing, the law of the void wrapped the two of them in, and the thunder wings stretched out and drilled directly into the void.

"This son has mastered the law of the void and uses the forbidden void realm. ”

With a wave of Xinghua's robe, he took out a scroll and unfolded it, and in an instant, the void within a range of thousands of miles fell into imprisonment and condensation, as if it was a void within this range.

Sou!

A hundred miles away, Chen Feng suddenly came out of the void, his face was a little gloomy, because he was squeezed out by the void, the surrounding void had been imprisoned, and his void law did not play a role.

"The power of the law of the Yahweh-level is fragile, and a forbidden scroll can force you out. Xinghua smiled coldly.

The power of the law is naturally stronger and stronger as the strength of the martial artist increases, although Chen Feng has the Great Cheng Holy Body, and his strength is comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the Creator Lord, but his law still stays at the peak of the Eternal Lord.

If Chen Feng was the Creator Lord, this Forbidden Void Scroll really wouldn't be able to cause any hindrance to Chen Feng's Void Law, but the power of the Eternal Lord-level Void Law was too weak after all.

Whoosh!

At the moment when Chen Feng was forced out of the void, the thirteen late-stage powerhouses of the Creator Lord, whose bodies were like electricity, outflanked them from all sides, instantly surrounding Chen Feng and Mu Wanqing.

"It's just a little ghost at the peak of Yahweh, and he still wants to snatch the people that our Ice and Fire Family wants, it's simply killing himself. ”

"I'm really speechless, how can Brother Xinghua let the thirteen of us shoot together?

"I heard that this little ghost's combat power is not ordinary, but I also think that the knife is killing the chicken. ”

The thirteen people stood tall and looked down at Chen Feng, who was surrounded, and the contempt in their eyes was not even hidden.

The thirteen of them are all strong in the late stage of the Creator, and the pursuit is also in the late stage of the Creator, so I'm afraid they may not necessarily need the thirteen of them to attack at the same time.

Now that they have captured a little imp at the peak of Yahweh, and actually let them all shoot together, the thirteen people are naturally a little dissatisfied in their hearts.

Liao Si's faces changed slightly, and they all showed their skills, wanting to rescue Chen Feng.

"You three leave it for me!"

The corners of Xinghua's mouth sneered, his hands were pinched, and a pair of double knives appeared in his hands, one fiery red and one ice blue, the two energies alternated with each other, and burst out with extremely powerful holy might.

This pair of twin knives is a creation-level high-grade artifact, called the Yanbing Twin Blades, which is an artifact given to Xinghua by the Ice and Fire family, and it is also Xinghua's natal artifact.

Ding Ding Ding!

Xinghua's speed was very fast, and the two knives crossed out, and the two swords composed of ice and fire rushed out crosswise, blocking the three Liao Si who wanted to rush to help Chen Feng.

In an instant, Xinghua was fighting with the three of Liaosi, and to the surprise of the three of them, Xinghua's strength was so terrifying, he fought against the three of them with the strength of one person, and actually suppressed them.

On the other hand, on Chen Feng's side, the thirteen late-stage powerhouses of the Creator Lord were talking about who would be the right one to capture Zhuo Wen first.

"Guys, you don't have to discuss it, let's do it together, because you're all going to die anyway. ”

While the thirteen late-stage Creator powerhouses were constantly discussing, Chen Feng's indifferent voice slowly sounded, and at this moment, the discussion came to an abrupt end.

The thirteen late-stage powerhouses of the Creator Lord all stared at Chen Feng with strange eyes, is this guy funny, in front of the thirteen of them, he actually released such a bold statement.

"It's really an arrogant little ghost, I can't bear it, I want this little ghost to taste the taste of life is worse than death. ”

A strong man who looked quite short-tempered, after saying a word in a rough voice, he fell from the sky suddenly, and his strong body was like a vigorous cheetah, instantly changing direction in mid-air, and swept towards Chen Feng.

I saw him grab it with one hand, this palm is cold and hot, and there is a strange sound on the surface from time to time, which is a unique sound made by the fusion of ice and fire.

"Hehe, Pound is still so impatient, but it is indeed more appropriate for him to deal with this arrogant imp. ”

"I'm afraid this little ghost is going to be finished, and if it falls into the hands of Pound, it will only be tortured and killed. ”

Seeing that the strong man came out violently, the other twelve people were not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at Chen as if watching a play.

They are all strong in the late stage of the Creator, and they have their own pride, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was really strong, they would rarely join forces to make a move.

Whoa!

At the moment when Pound's big hand approached Chen Feng, the fiery red belt around Chen Feng's waist burst out with extremely dazzling brilliance, and the fiery red color was extremely dazzling, and it was actually gushing out of endless magma, instantly blocking Chen Feng's face,

The big hand swept in, but it was blocked by the magma, and it couldn't invade at all.

"What is this?"

Pound was stunned and didn't react for a while, but the Spirit Devouring Magma River roared violently, and suddenly flooded with a wave of magma, instantly submerging Pound inside.

"That's ...... This guy really has a creation-level superb artifact on his body, and they will help Pound tear up the magma river. ”

The other twelve late-stage powerhouses of the Creator Lord naturally also noticed the mighty magma river, and their eyes all showed a cautious look, and they joined forces, sacrificed their respective artifacts, and swept towards the magma river one after another.

"I told you, you all have to die!"

Looking at the twelve late-stage Creator powerhouses who were approaching at the same time, the sneer on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth became more and more intense, and he saw that with a move of his right hand, he took out an inconspicuous tile.

"This kid really has a problem with his brain, he took out a mediocre tile, and he dared to threaten to kill us, I want to ask you, how did you kill us?"

Looking at the tiles in Chen Feng's hand, the twelve late-stage Creator powerhouses who had swept over all laughed mercilessly.

"That's how I killed you!"

Chen Feng was not annoyed, the holy power was input into the tile, and in an instant, the holy light of the tile was immense, and it burst out like a golden ray, which rose to the sky, and actually condensed a magnificent golden figure.

This ordinary tile was the creation-level superlative divine treasure that Yang Yi gave him at the beginning.