After the old man in Tsing Yi and the quasi-god of the Fire Wing Clan entered the palace, the pressure on Zhao Feng and the three of them suddenly increased.

However, listening to the rumbling sound inside the palace, the battle inside seemed to be more intense.

"Heaven-Breaking Holy Thunder Palm!"

Zhao Feng fused the destruction of the Yan Thunder and the Holy Thunder Force, and struck out a giant palm with red gold thunder shining light, pressing towards the Golden Horn Fire Rat.

Now that only Zhao Feng and the three of them contain the Golden Horn Fire Rat, Zhao Feng must also come up with some appropriate means, otherwise Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi will not be able to support it.

However, the two of them are worthy of being the geniuses of the Blue Scale Clan, with excellent talents, and in this kind of headwind battle, their potential has also been squeezed out a lot, and their combat ability has been slightly improved.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong!"

Wei Ke said with a little surprise this time.

The first few times Zhao Feng made a move, it was very short, and he couldn't see anything with his shallow experience.

However, at this time, Zhao Feng's combat ability was completely displayed, which made Wei Ke a little surprised.

Ma Lingshi's eyes also flashed with a strange brilliance, Zhao Feng's strength was on par with the Blue Scale Clan's strongest genius, Lan Ye Quasi-God. The ancestral inheritance of the golden-horned fire rat, they can indeed get a piece of the pie.

Bang!

In the palace of flames, the deafening sounds of battle continued, and sometimes the angry roar of the golden-horned fire rat was heard.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but move his left eye, penetrating the palace to look at the battle situation inside.

The Golden Horned Fire Rat inside was twice as large as the ones outside, and it was surrounded by flames and golden light, and its strength even surpassed that of the old man in Tsing Yi.

However, the two quasi-gods of the Fire Wing Clan are not vegetarians, and their fire bloodlines are even one level higher than the Golden Horn Fire Rat, they are agile in speed, use artifacts to perform god-level combat skills, and constantly attack the Golden Horn Fire Rat.

"Senior, if you don't hurry up, you will attract other strong people!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly and shouted loudly.

The old man in Tsing Yi who was fighting with the golden-horned fire rat in the Flame Palace suddenly sank.

Their luck was too bad, and not long after entering this palace, this golden-horned fire rat completed its inheritance.

But this mention was proposed by them on their own initiative, and they had to bite the bullet and get rid of this terrifying golden-horned fire rat.

"Two, you are all quasi-gods of the Fire Wing Clan, it is impossible to have no hole cards!"

The old man in Tsing Yi hit the idea on the body of the Fire Wing Clan's Tianjiao.

Eventually, one of the Firewing Quasi-Gods had no choice but to use one of the hole cards he had prepared.

In the body of this quasi-god of the Fire Wing Clan, an unusually powerful divine power was released, and with his artifact and combat skills, it directly caused certain injuries to the Golden Horn Fire Rat.

Subsequently, the other two took the opportunity to attack, and the golden-horned fire rat slowly fell into weakness, and the injuries became more and more serious.

Rumble!

The golden-horned fire rat was seriously injured and rushed out of the palace, not fleeing nor attacking Zhao Feng and the others, but rushing into the magma around the palace.

"Huh, this magma is not very hot, and it contains strange bloodline power!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng realized that the magma in this place seemed to be a precious resource.

It didn't take long for the old man in Tsing Yi and the Fire Wing Clan to rush out directly in the palace.

"Brother Zhao, I sensed that the people of my clan seemed to be coming!"

Wei Ketong guò teleportation token noticed something strange and immediately said.

The old man in Tsing Yi and the Fire Wing Clan came directly to Zhao Feng and the others, and assisted Zhao Feng and the three of them to repel the Golden Horn Fire Rat.

"Three, that's all we've learned this time, you can pick a part of it!"

The old man in Tsing Yi took out a storage ring.

"I thought the three of them would abandon us and flee with the treasure!"

Zhao Feng smiled a little meaningfully.

In fact, after the old man in Tsing Yi and the others came out, they obviously didn't mean to help Zhao Feng and the others.

And it happened that Wei Ke's words were heard by them, so they took the initiative to help Zhao Feng and the three of them solve the crisis and take out the treasures they obtained.

The thoughts of Zhao Feng and the three of them directly probed into the storage ring, and the things inside were precious, including all kinds of cultivation resources, as well as martial arts and combat skills.

Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi naturally didn't believe that these were all their gains in it, but seeing that Zhao Feng didn't say anything, they just forgot it, after all, they could get so many treasures, and the harvest was already very rich.

"You actually dare to steal the inheritance resources of the Golden Horn Fire Rat, I won't let you go!"

The giant golden-horned fire rat in the magma roared violently.

"It's not good, this beast's injuries are about to recover, let's go!"

The old man in Tsing Yi took away the storage ring and flew directly to the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Feng and the three of them did not hesitate and left directly.

Xiuxiu......

Zhao Feng, the old man in Tsing Yi and others rushed out of the cave.

But Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi's eyes suddenly changed, and their eyes were staring at the front.

"Hu Cheng, you despicable and shameless villain!"

Ma Lingshi scolded directly.

The old man in Tsing Yi and the others looked at the group of people from the Blue Scale Clan in front of them with cautious expressions.

"Lingshi, after I escaped at that time, I immediately went to find a rescuer, and I was going to come back to save you!"

Hu Cheng hurriedly explained, but there was no worry in his expression.

There were three figures standing next to him, one of them was Hu Cheng's eldest brother Hu Fu, the quasi-god Tianjiao of the Blue Scale Clan, and the other two were both true god powerhouses of the Blue Scale Clan.

The people of the Blue Scale Clan and the people of the Fire Wing Clan looked at each other a few times, but neither spoke.

"Zhao Feng, at that time, you followed me to eat and drink, and even robbed me of my resources, today my eldest brother and the predecessors of the Blue Scale Clan are here, they will seek justice for me!"

Hu Cheng stared directly at Zhao Feng, with provocation and pride in his eyes.

"Hu Cheng, Zhao Feng didn't take any resources at all when he followed you that day, when you encountered danger, you directly abandoned us or even fell into the well, and escaped alone, if it weren't for Zhao Feng, we would have died a long time ago, and now you still blame Zhao Feng!"

Wei Ke was very angry and said a qiē.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Hu Fu took a step abruptly, and an invisible aura of coercion rushed towards Wei Ke.

Wei Ke actually said this qiē directly, isn't this a loss to Hu Cheng and his face?

On the side, the three old men in Tsing Yi showed a hint of a smile.

Originally, they were afraid that the people of the Blue Scale Clan would unite against them, but now it seems that the contradiction between the Blue Scale Clan is not so easy to resolve, and they don't have to worry about the people of the Blue Scale Clan snatching their harvest.

Moreover, it was Zhao Feng that the people of the Blue Scale Clan had to deal with, which was what the three old men in Tsing Yi were willing to see.

"Boy, hand over the storage space, and the Blue Scale Clan will spare you from dying!"

Hu Fu stared at Zhao Feng with burning eyes.

He could naturally see that Zhao Feng, the Fire Wing Clan and the others would definitely gain something when they entered the cave. The Fire Wing Clan and others are strong and difficult to deal with, Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi are people from the Blue Scale Clan, he is not easy to rob openly, only Zhao Feng, a person with low cultivation and no power, is the easiest to start.

Behind him, the two True God powerhouses of the Blue Scale Clan also took a step forward, and an invisible coercion rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Obviously, Hu Cheng's eldest brother has an extraordinary status among the quasi-gods of the Blue Scale Clan, and the true god powerhouses in the clan naturally protect him, disdainful of Ma Lingshi and Wei Ke's words.

"You ......"

Wei Ke's body trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say, but glanced at Zhao Feng apologetically.

"Get out of the way, or you'll be treated like a traitor!"

Hu Wei glanced at Wei Ke coldly.

Although he was also a quasi-god genius of the Blue Scale Clan, how could Wei Ke compare to him.

Airplanes!

Hu Fu's right hand was raised, and his divine power surged, and he was about to make a move.

But at this moment, the whole earth trembled slightly, and then the trembling sound became stronger and stronger.

In the end, the entire earth shook with a bang, and I saw that the sky in the distance was pitch black, and countless terrifying demonic qi rose up in the sky.

"It's ...... Beast tide?"

Hu Fu suddenly froze in place, looking into the distance in horror.

Similarly, the Blue Scale Clan and the Fire Wing Clan and the others were extremely shocked in their hearts, looking at the terrifying number of primeval races in the distance, they had never heard of a beast tide in the Barbarian Ancient Secret Realm.

Although the cultivation of these primeval races in front of him is not strong, their numbers are really terrifying.

"Let's go!"

The old man in Tsing Yi and the others left directly.

"Brother, let's go!"

After Hu Fu said a word, he left with the people of the Blue Scale Clan.

"What are you still doing here?"

The Blue Scale Clan's true god powerhouse snorted coldly at Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi.

"Boy, spare you from dying today!"

Hu Cheng glanced at Zhao Feng viciously.

The beast tide is about to be overwhelming, and it is important to save your life at this moment.

Shout!

Zhao Feng didn't stay any longer, he flew in a certain direction, no one noticed it, but at this moment of crisis, there was a smile on his face.

These huge primeval races are naturally Zhao Feng's spiritual pets, and they are always hidden near Zhao Feng, obeying Zhao Feng's orders.

"People of the Firewing Clan!"

Zhao Feng's gaze locked on the old man in Tsing Yi and chased after him.

Soon, the beast tide directly changed direction and chased directly in the direction where the Fire Wing Clan and the others fled.

Woohoo!

Zhao Feng turned into a pale golden light, flying rapidly between heaven and earth.

His speed was not weaker than that of the old man in Tsing Yi, and besides, this was in the Dream Realm Taigu, his speed was even faster, and he soon caught up with the Fire Wing Clan and the others.

"Zhao Feng?"

The old man in Tsing Yi looked suspicious, looking at the blonde man in front of him, the Xuanguang Realm was complete, and it was a little unbelievable to catch up with them.

"Oh no, the beast tide is coming towards us!"

At this moment, a quasi-god of the Firewing Clan suddenly exclaimed.

The faces of the three of them changed suddenly, how could the beast tide suddenly change direction and swarm towards them, unless this was not the beast tide, these primeval races were controlled by someone.

Thinking of this, the three of them looked horrified, stared at Zhao Feng, and a chill spread from the soles of their feet.

"Let's all stay here!"

In Zhao Feng's index finger, a powerful primeval bloodline divine power emerged, and at the same time, the terrifying power of destruction and thunder surrounded it.

To keep the old man in Tsing Yi and others, Zhao Feng naturally couldn't hide it.

"Destroy the Earth!"

In a huge and incomparably large finger light, there was an endless storm of red gold thunder light, like an optimus pillar, blasting out.

The two Fire Wing Clan quasi-gods were directly seriously injured by Zhao Feng's finger, looking at Zhao Feng in disbelief, how could he be so strong?

Boom!

The old man in Tsing Yi was surrounded by thunder and lightning all over his body, breaking Zhao Feng's attack unscathed.

"Hmph, I don't know how you tamed so many primeval races, but you also want to stop us even if you are only a consummate of the Xuanguang Realm?"

Although the old man in Tsing Yi was frightened by Zhao Feng's methods, his mind was very clear.

The beast tide is terrifying, but the speed of these primeval races is far inferior to him, as long as he kills Zhao Feng, he will be able to solve it in one go.

"Thunder and lightning!"

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his palms, and the thunder and light between heaven and earth suddenly surged into a giant beast and bombarded Zhao Feng.

"Divine Eye Copy!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, a hint of fantasy flashed in his left eye, and then countless layers of pale gold ripples shone brightly.

Boom!

A violent and abnormal thunderbolt beast rushed out from Zhao Feng's left eye.

"How is that possible? This is my combat skill 'Thunder Lightning Light'!"

The old man in Tsing Yi had a shock in his mind, and his eyes were dull as he watched the two terrifying thunderbolts collide together.