Dream Zhuxi's hands bloomed like orchids, and an invisible fluctuation passed through the void, quietly diffuse.

"The Realm of Heavenly Wood!"

A long fiery red hair flew up from the back of Dream Chaixi's head, like a flame rising. Immediately, her slender green jade fingers fell into the void.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a dazzling green aura suddenly seeped out of the calm void. Endless brilliance, permeating the air. In the midst of that, there were faint green arcane runes.

In an instant, countless vines shot out from behind the void, and in less than a breath, they covered the sky with a radius of tens of thousands of feet. Then, like a spiritual snake, from a tricky angle, they wound towards those puppet figures.

Promoted to break through the sky, mastered the power of space, and the spirit vine of Dream Chaser was completely nowhere to be found, shuttling wantonly in the void space.

The spirit vines in the sky were entangled, and the figures of the gods who rushed out were instantly submerged by the collective, and the momentum of the forward rush was suddenly blocked.

"Let's do it. ”

The cold light flashed in the white evil's eyes, and with a cold snort, the wind spirit of the void in his body roared and stirred, and the endless sword light tore through the space and swept out. The clear sound of the sword groaned and shook the void into layers of ripples.

A wisp of sword light pierced through the crack of the spirit vine, stabbing at the center of a god golem's eyebrows with incredible precision.

"Zheng!"

A metallic voice sounded, and he saw that the golem's eyebrows were pierced by the sword, and his body suddenly stiffened.

It's just that the body of the god puppet directly swelled up, and then exploded. The terrifying spiritual power exploded, tearing most of the heavenly spirit vines apart.

Moreover, such a terrifying explosion did not cause any damage to the other god puppets. These puppets are immune to the self-explosion of their companions.

Breaking free from the shackles of the spirit vine, those god puppets obviously won't give Meng Zhuxi another chance this time, one by one, the figures flickered, ghostly and erratic, and at the same time launched a fierce attack at the first time.

Dream chasing Xi jade fingers flicked, and there were spirit vines shooting out of the void again, although it could not bind those god puppets as before, but it could also cause great trouble to them.

"Howl!"

A heart-stopping wolf howl sounded, and a cloud of fire filled the air, making this dim world suddenly brighten. Immediately, a fiery wolf with flames rising all over his body stepped on the void and roared out.

Skimming across the sky, the fire wolf left behind a brilliant tail of fire, slamming into the body of a god puppet.

"Roar!"

A beastly roar came from the golem's mouth, and it was instantly swept up in the power of the furious fire spirit.

"Buzz!"

A spear followed, piercing its body. Chixiao stood in the sky in the distance, his bewitching face glowing with a chilling killing intent.

"Heaven-shattering sword momentum!"

Jun Ziqian held the sword in one hand, his arm slammed fiercely, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and a huge sword light smashed into a god puppet in a brutal and domineering attitude.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Earth-shattering explosions rang out one after another. In the face of the powerful attack of the four people, those god puppets were suddenly overwhelmed. Although they have an absolute advantage in numbers, the gap in strength between the two sides is too huge.

The hundred god puppets, under the attack of the four white evils, could not cross the thunder pool for half a step at all, and after a long time, most of them were strangled.

The strength of these divine puppets is nothing more than the realm of metamorphosis. In the face of Jun Ziqian, the four white evil people were completely crushed by one-sided.

In the rear, Ji Youming's face became extremely ugly, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered. Originally, I thought that this time I came to the Fengkun Country and could sweep away with a strong crushing attitude, but the result was completely opposite.

"It's rubbish, it's not going to be able to do anything. Just when Ji Youming's face was ugly, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Hearing this voice, Ji Youming's face suddenly changed, and his body trembled unconsciously. On his forehead, a layer of fine cold sweat seeped out.

Ji Youming turned around, and behind him, a figure appeared at some point. A wave full of chill slowly spread out from its body, making people feel chills.

The figure slowly raised its head, revealing a gloomy face, but it had a familiar smell. Looking closely, it was the elder of the Ling family, Ling Yuan, who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Mo Zhiyao outside the Dragon Phoenix Tomb in the Ten Thousand Demon Domain.

At that time, the four great sects, the three major families, and the two major ethnic groups gathered in the Dragon Phoenix Tomb, and the elder of the Ling family was Ling Yuan.

"Your Majesty is angry. Ji Youming hurriedly bowed humbly, and his voice trembled a little. "The subordinates didn't expect that Nanyuan would actually send someone to accompany Yu Yao to Fengkun Country. You can also see that their strength is not even able to cope with the god puppet..."

"Hmph!" Ling Yuan glanced at Ji Youming, with undisguised disdain in his eyes. As one of the three major families in the Southern Regions, the elder of the Ling family, he naturally looked down on such a small country lord as the latter. Moreover, the qualifications of this Ji Netherworld are really a little unbearable, and after being given that way of ascension, he has only reached the level of the eightfold void breaking.......

"Rubbish!" Ling Yuan scolded impatiently, and then raised his footsteps, and his figure disappeared directly like a ghost.

"Bang!"

After Jun Ziqian slashed with his heavy sword, blasting a god puppet, he gasped slightly, and his eyes scanned the audience. There were more than a hundred god puppets before, but now there are less than thirty left. This battle is nearing its end.

"Where did these guys come from?" Jun Ziqian felt uneasy in his heart about these mysterious puppets. Fortunately, this time it was himself and others in the Fengkun Country, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. With the strength of the Wind Kun Country, it is not the opponent of Ji Youming and these god puppets at all.

"Ziqian be careful!"

Just when Jun Ziqian's heart was slightly distracted because of this time, the exclamation of Dream Zhuxi in the rear suddenly sounded. Jun Ziqian suddenly felt a chill rise in his heart, and the heavy sword in his hand instinctively crossed in front of him.

"Smack!"

A palm pierced directly through the void, and then slammed heavily on the wide blade of the heavy sword. The powerful power made the empty-grade high-grade heavy sword spirit treasure directly emit an overwhelmed cracking sound.

"Poof!"

The powerful force passed through the sword body and slammed into Jun Ziqian's chest. Jun Ziqian only felt that the qi and blood in his body were tumbling violently, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body retreated towards the rear as if he had been hit hard.

"Huh!"

At the same time, between the flashes of emerald green spiritual light, wooden spears pierced through the void, and with a sharp sound of cracking wind, they shot towards the figure of Jun Ziqian who was sneaking up.

"Humph!"

The figure snorted coldly, and with a wave of his robe, a powerful spiritual power soared into the sky like a hurricane, directly shattering all the wooden spears that burst into the sky. Then a sharp aura shot out, shooting straight towards Jun Ziqian.

This person obviously wants to take Jun Ziqian's life.

"Whew!"

A fiery red spear volleyed into the air, directly hitting the sharp aura, and both exploded at the same time.

"Whew!"

The two figures teleported in front of Jun Ziqian at the same time, protecting him and Meng Zhuxi behind him, it was Bai Xie and Chixiao.

The eyes of several people converged on the figure at the same time, and then a look of astonishment invariably appeared.

"Ling Yuan?!"

Over the years, Jun Ziqian and others have not been "dealing" with the forces that participated in the encirclement and suppression of Mo Zhiyao, so they naturally know Ling Yuan. Especially Bai Xie and Mo Yan, both of them had participated in the battle of the Dragon Phoenix Tomb back then, how could they not recognize the latter?

It's just that what shocked them in their hearts was that the strength that Ling Yuan had revealed just now was obviously far away from everyone else. Although it was a sneak attack, but he was able to injure Jun Ziqian with one palm and destroy his Lingbao heavy sword, when did this Ling Yuan become so strong?

"Hmph. Ling Yuan's eyes swept a cold glance at the white evil people, and then he sneered and didn't speak. A terrifying killing intent suddenly bloomed from its body. In an instant, a palm was slapped, and the terrifying power oppressed and distorted the space.

"Flame Wolf Roaring Sky Strike!"

Chi Xiao, who bore the brunt of the attack, suddenly changed his face, and Ling Yuan's palm actually made it a little difficult for him to breathe. Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, his arm shook, and the spears flashed in the sky, turning into a huge flame wolf roaring out.

"Boom!"

The palm fell, and the fire wolf let out a terrible roar, and then was shocked to be shattered. A dark red crossed Chixiao's face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure staggered back.

"Huh!"

The bright sword light, like a long river of sword qi, rushed across the sky, crossed the red sky, and then slammed into Ling Yuan's palm.

The terrifying sword qi swept out, and it finally blocked Ling Yuan's palm. It was the white evil who struck.

Although he blocked Ling Yuan's palm, Bai Xie's face was also extremely solemn. This Ling Yuan's cultivation is so terrifying, what's going on?

"This Ling Yuan's spiritual power fluctuations are a little weird. Chixiao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at the other side with a gloomy face, and whispered. "This guy, when did he break through? It seems that it's not just the peak of breaking through the sky......

"Hoo ......"

Bai Xie took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, and his heart was even more shocked like a monstrous wave. Several of them are now in Nanyuan, and they have broken away from the status of disciples, and they have served as elders in the garden. And because of some relationships, I also know some secret things. For example, in the Heaven Tearing Road and the Heaven Splitting Road in the South Garden and the North Garden, there are ways to make people break through the eightfold shackles......

It's just that they didn't expect that Ling Yuan in front of them would also break through to such an extent. This kind of thing is impossible......