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Chapter 1175: The Demon Domain Breaks

In the starry sky of the Fire Domain, under the enchantment where the Demon Emperor Ancient Mirror was about to shatter, several Demon Domain Holy Ancestors looked at the amazing martial arts that were coming towards them, and their eyes showed an ugly look.

If it is placed at their peak, they must be extremely cautious in the face of such martial arts, Long Jie and the others are all Tianjiao, facing the peak of the saint, they can deal with it, and now several saint ancestors have fallen to the late stage of the saint, in the face of the all-out attack of Long Jie and others, where can they resist.

However, fortunately, the enchantment of the Demon Emperor Mirror is still there, although it seems to be about to be broken, but it is still strong and abnormal.

"Phoenix Dance for Nine Days...... Long Zhan Yu Ye ...... "Several Holy Ancestors also urged the few remaining Holy Ancestors to strike out from the enchantment, trying to block the attack of Long Jie and others.

The first thing that "Rumble ......" attacked was Zheng Xin's huge hammer, which smashed on the barrier, making a roaring sound that shook the sky, making the barrier seem to be on the verge of shattering, and it would definitely not be able to resist the next attack.

And before the roar under Zheng Xin's attack fell, a big golden hand fell sideways and slapped on the enchantment, and it was Xu Yiyi's offensive that followed.

When the palm of the "click......" hand fell, the enchantment that was about to be shattered could no longer be supported, and it shattered violently, turning into the brilliance of the Dao, and the amazing Dao God was floating in people's sight.

"Broken!" When Long Jie and the others saw the broken enchantment, their faces showed a hint of joy, the enchantment of the Dragon Emperor Realm was broken, so those ancestors were nothing more than meat on the chopping board, and they were confident that they could completely leave these Holy Ancestors behind.

The roar was endless, and the attack of Chen Zhan Dart and several people followed, colliding with the martial arts of the six Ancestors again, making the faces of the six Demon Domain Saint Ancestors even paler.

"What to do!" Several Holy Ancestors were completely panicked, looking at each other together, although the offensive of Zheng Xin and the others just now was blocked by them, but it also made them consume a lot, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts, and there was a danger of death.

"Let's all die!" Long Jie's whole body flashed with golden light, and he opened his mouth to spray, and the endless imperial dragon qi turned into a nine-day true dragon, roaring with bursts of dragon power, hovering above Long Jie's head, as if worshipping their emperor, he was urged by Long Jie, and went towards the six ancestors.

"It's over!" The six ancestors looked at the nine true dragons that were like substance, and the life-and-death crisis that they hadn't had for many years instantly eroded in their minds.

At present, several Ancestors have been forced to a dead end, and facing the imposing nine true dragons, they feel a trace of despair.

"Roaring ......" The dragon was mighty, and in the blink of an eye, nine true dragons gathered by the dragon qi of the imperial road rushed to the side of several old men.

However, just as the nine true dragons were crushed on several ancestors, a golden phoenix suddenly flew out of the void, and its golden wings flapped up, rolling up the boundless wind and clouds, and descended on people's sight.

The golden phoenix, like a king, stood in front of Liu Ming's Demon Domain Holy Ancestor, and fought with the true dragons of the nine imperial dragon qi, and finally canceled each other out, turning into a wave of Dao qi and sweeping under the starry sky.

"Feng Clan?" Long Jie frowned slightly, his eyes looked solemnly at the void where the golden phoenix flew out, and spoke softly.

The "buzzing ......" buzzed and echoed, and the powerful coercion swept over Luo Tian and the others, making Luo Tian's hearts instantly condense, and an inexplicable fear rose in their hearts.

The void cracked, and a violent aura flew out of the void, and the two old men walked out of the void with coldness on their faces, their eyes swept over Luo Tian's body, and finally set their eyes on Luo Tian's body.

"Feng Zu!" Several Demon Domain Ancestors who had been hit hard under the Demon Emperor's mirror showed great joy on their faces when they saw the comer, Long Jie's attack had almost made them desperate, but they didn't expect that at the critical moment, the Ancestor of the Feng Clan rushed over.

At the same time as the two old men looked at Luo Tian and several people, Luo Tian also looked at the two old men, one of which Luo Tian had seen, and it was the ancestor of the Feng clan now, and the other old man, Luo Tian had never seen it, but the first time he saw the old man in Luo Tian, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

The old man's body was slumped, and his body exuded a decadent aura, and his two eye sockets were deeply sunken, and he was about to die, as if the sun had set, this kind of aura Luo Tian was somewhat familiar with, and it was no different from the breath on the two statues that the Protoss invited to kill him.

"He's Feng Changming! The strong man of the last era, Feng Changming! Long Jie spoke softly, staring at the old man beside the Feng Clan Ancestor with his eyes, and his eyes looked at Luo Tian.

Hearing Long Jie speak, Luo Tian's eyes suddenly became solemn, with horror in their eyes, looking at the shriveled old man above the sky.

Feng Changming, this person Luo Tian They have not heard of, but the word last era is enough to express the terrifying age of the old man.

"A strong man of the same era as Meng Lingyun, the Lord of Lingyun!" The corners of Luo Tian's mouth twitched, and he was secretly shocked that the other party had existed for too long.

"This is the great enemy of the Feng Clan that you invited me out to kill?" Feng Changming opened his mouth hoarsely, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and looked at the six Saint Ancestors who had been beaten by Luo Tian and a few people before.

"You guys are really a waste, six people were beaten like this by a few juniors, if I am one step late, you will all be beaten and destroyed, it is really a shame for the demon domain!" Feng Changming continued to speak, and the six ancestors who scolded him didn't even dare to fart a single one.

"Has this time changed?" The old man's eyes were deep, looking at the void, feeling the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, which was not the same as when they were for a while, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Come out, little one, don't hide!" The old man's face showed disdain, and he spoke into the void.

"The seniors have such a high-ranking status, I believe they won't be like us juniors!" Some rickety figures stepped out of the void, and Mink Yuanshan, who was dressed in purple, showed a solemn look on his face, and stood beside Luo Tian and the others.

The corners of Luo Tian's mouth twitched, Mink Yuanshan was so old, but he was called a little guy, which really made them a little unacceptable.

"Nether Marten?" That Feng Changming's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Mink Yuanshan with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Is that old thing in Mink Xingtian self-proclaimed, or is he dead?" Feng Changming obviously knew the Netherworld Ghost Mink clan very well.

"Well, the ancestor Mink Xingtian has been sleeping in the ancestral land of my mink clan!" Mink Yuanshan nodded and bowed to the old man.

"Let's go, these little guys, you can't keep it!" The old man of the Feng clan obviously cared about the mink clan behind Mink Yuanshan, and didn't want Mink Yuan to meddle in this matter.

"What if the juniors have to keep these boys?" Mink Yuanshan still had a respectful look on his face, but his voice was extremely firm, without the slightest hint of retreat.

"Hehe, in front of me, do you think you have the ability to keep these boys? Mink Xingtian doesn't come out, with your own strength, what qualifications do you have to speak like this in front of me! The old man of the Feng clan looked cold, and his gaze at Mink Yuanshan also became unkind.

"If you can't keep it, you have to try to find out!" Mink Yuanshan's face was still extremely solemn, and the purple long knife appeared in Mink Yuanshan's hand.

"Young people nowadays are crazy! Your ancestor Mink Xingtian was the same back then, I have to say, you Nether Ghost Mink clan are all bold people! Feng Changming showed a hint of sigh on his face, and looked at Mink Yuanshan.

At the same time, Feng Changming's face was also cold, his time was limited, since he had been born, there was no hope of continuing to live, and he couldn't come out in vain.

Thinking of this, Feng Changming stretched out his hand a little, and endless flames lit out in Feng Changming's hand, flying in the direction of Mink Yuan Mountain.

"The turmoil in the underworld is approaching, but we are killing each other here, consuming the strength of the demon domain, these people are all the world's pride, one dead or injured, all of them are the losses of the Nine Domains, forgive the juniors for offending!" Mink Yuanshan's face was ugly, in the face of the power of the middle of the era, Mink Yuanshan knew that he had no chance of winning, but he still wanted to try his best to protect Luo Tian's people.

Mink Yuan's body flickered, and his feet stepped on the ghostly steps, as if teleporting, transcending time, disappearing in place, and dodging.

"The Nether Ghost Marten's Nether Ghost Step is indeed the fastest in the Nine Domains, but now you are still at the beginning of the era, even if I am about to disappear, you will still not be my opponent!" Feng Changming's face was indifferent, he didn't take Mink Yuanshan's words to heart at all, his ten fingers moved, and countless flame dragons flew out in Feng Changming's hands, attacking and killing Mink Yuanshan.

Mink Yuanshan saw the countless flame dragons, his face suddenly became ugly, and powerful fluctuations appeared under his feet, constantly dodging the flame dragons that almost enveloped the entire starry sky.

"Damn it!" Mink Yuanshan scolded secretly in his heart, but he also knew that Feng Changming didn't want his own life, he just wanted to trap himself, otherwise he wouldn't be able to resist Feng Changming's attack at all.

The purple long knife burst out with a shocking mang, and it skyrocketed, and it was split out by Mink Yuanshan, and a large piece of fire dragon was cut off, but it was still entangled in the body by several fire dragons, and the fire dragon instantly contracted, and the powerful power of the era permeated the body of Mink Yuanshan, and the flames turned into runes of the Dao, wandering above the body of Mink Yuanshan.

The power of the "Hum ......" seal came out, and the next moment, Mink Yuanshan was wrapped in flames and stopped his fast-moving body.

"Open it for me!" Mink Yuanshan shouted, his withered body erupted with infinite power, and one after another runes collapsed on Mink Yuanshan's body, turning into rolling flames floating under the starry sky.

"That's enough time!" Feng Changming showed a smile on his face, and did not stop Mink Yuanshan, who was getting rid of his seal, but put his eyes on Luo Tian and the others, and the fiery red hands condensed out, and the power of the era was beyond the existence of the holy power, and with the terrifying pressure, he went towards Luo Tian and the others to suppress them.