The sudden appearance of the Tianyan Dynasty did make Leng Wushuang feel that he was sure to win. In their opinion, although the Phantom Demon broke the formation, he could fight against three with one. What could he do?

"Junior sister, I'll help you!" The person who came was a man in his fifties, named Xie Hong. This person's fourth-level cultivation of Juxia is also considered a medium-sized figure in the Dayan Dynasty. If three people attacked one person in normal times, he would be disdainful. However, this time, the superior gave him a death order. No matter what, he had to take down the illusion demon and even demanded to capture him alive.

The battle between Juxia's strong men was not difficult to kill, but it would be extremely difficult to capture him alive. That's why he had to join forces with Leng Wushuangfu to attack Mo Feng.

Faced with the attack of these three Juxia strong men, Mo Feng's pressure doubled. This was the most difficult battle Mo Feng had encountered since his debut, but Mo Feng was not afraid at all. As long as there were no Juxia's fifth-level cultivators, the number of sometimes it was not necessarily absolutely suppressed.

"In one to three, the Phantom Demon will surely die this time!" The disciples of the World Sect looked at the Phantom Demon with a ghost-faced mask surrounded by three Juxia strong men. They almost realized that the Phantom Demon will definitely die this time.

Although the breaking formation shown by Mo Feng a moment ago was very shocking, after all, it was against three. In the eyes of most people, Mo Feng was simply dead.

"The legend of the illusion demon is probably going to end today! I thought it was a god who came down to earth, but it seemed that he was just an ordinary person." The people of the Tiandi Gate had a sense of pleasure. This feeling was easy to understand. This was Chiluoluo's jealousy. They could not compare with the illusion demon, so they wanted to see people who were stronger than them die, so they could have a nearly pathological pleasure.

"Diet!" Xie Hong held a huge battle flag like Xie Chunling. It can be seen that many people in the Xie family should use this magic weapon battle flag.

The battle flag was waving, and a ghost shadow flashed. Xie Hong was different from the power of holy light used by Xie Yun at the beginning. His martial arts were even more strange. Countless ghost shadows hovered in the air and formed a large ghost formation. The sky formation was rotated. The surrounding sand and stones were flying around. Under the influence of the ghost shadows, each of them was like a flying fire meteor. The sand and stones hit Mo Feng's shield, and actually brought up a trace of Mars.

Yes, the friction between the sand and the air produced huge heat. The collision at this moment was like a cannonball, but the sand and stones were vulgar things after all, and although they exploded, they still could not break Mo Feng's shield.

"The ghosts are everywhere!" Xie Hong's flag spread again, and the ghosts circled like a funnel. Countless ghosts turned into a huge ghost face in the air. When the ghost face was swallowing and spitting, it carried a strong evil spirit, forcing many disciples of the world to avoid being avoided from afar.

When this ghost face appeared, Mo Feng was not panicked. He could see that the ghost face actually had an attack similar to that of a spirit. If it was an ordinary person, when he saw the ghost face, he would be taken away by him in a moment and then he would die. But what is Mo Feng’s strongest? Thought! It is impossible to use this ghost face to capture the hun.

"Nether Eye!" Mo Feng's eyes flashed with faint light, and his glare flashed, and his face screamed. Then the terrifying face seemed to be crushed by some chalk, which exploded in the sky.

Even Xie Hong did not expect such a change. His face was condensed by hundreds of ghosts. Unless he encountered a strong man above the sixth level of Juxia, it would be impossible for someone to defeat him with one blow.

Of course he wouldn't know that Mo Feng could not have the sixth level of raising the clouds, but Mo Feng's Nether Pupil is extraordinary. Nether Pupil comes from Nether Eyes, and Mo Feng's Nether Pupil is his Sea of ​​Thoughts. Mo Feng's Sea of ​​Thoughts can be changed at will. At the moment when Nether Eyes are opened, Mo Feng's Sea of ​​Thoughts is hell! And his Nether Eyes is the gate of hell, and any ghosts will be afraid and collapse in front of hell.

This means that Mo Feng's cultivation is relatively low. If he reaches Juxia's cultivation level, that glance will be enough to make hundreds of ghosts surrender into his body and become a ghost that suppresses hell.

"If you have a perfect cultivation level, you can achieve the endless forest and luo sea of ​​imprisonment, and one eye can absorb the enemy's soul into hell for your use. If you can collect the endless forest and luo clouds, the sea of ​​illusion, and the sea of ​​ghosts opens, and everyone in the world can accept you!" This is what Bai Yunsheng told Mo Feng that his body forms a hell, and he uses himself to suppress the hell. His eyes are like the gate of hell. When the gate of hell is opened, he can set up ghosts and monsters, or release the forest and luo sea to kill all enemies.

"Gather!" Seeing the broken faces turning into ghosts and beginning to collapse, Xie Hong was also anxious. He waved the black battle flag in his hand, constantly trying to gather ghosts and monsters. These ghosts are the hard work he has collected over the years. If this battle collapses, his strength will be reduced by at least 30%.

"Senior brother, I'll help you!" Xie Chunling didn't take action, but she wanted to watch the show there. On the contrary, she was more anxious than anyone else, but she couldn't help at that moment. She was the same as what Xie Yun practiced. The holy light was already in conflict with ghosts. If she took action rashly, she might be a situation of killing each other. "Madam, let's take action to suppress this person!" Leng Wushuang also took action. On one side of his hand, the yin Yang group turned into two floating yin Yang fish. After the two fish separated, they turned into ferocious beasts. Unfortunately, this time he made a mistake. These two yin Yang fish were also made of hun spirits. Although it seemed cruel, when the yin Yang fish flew out, Leng Wushuang realized that something was wrong.

"The ghosts and monsters in the world are here, who dares not to obey!" Mo Feng's gloomy eyes flashed. At this moment, he was really as he said, he came from the ghost!

"It's weird! How was Bai Gui frightened? He didn't listen to my command!" Xie Hong was so anxious that his battle flag kept shaking, and his magic seals were stamped out to take back Bai Gui. Unfortunately, Bai Gui didn't obey his command at all and did not give him any command. He just cared about scattering his life, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Three Juxia fought against the Phantom Demon at the same time. In almost instant, the two of them had their skills broken and only Xie Chunling was left fighting with the Phantom Demon. Seeing this scene, many of the disciples of the Tianxia Sect almost bit off their tongues.

Three-to-one, in their eyes, this should have ended in an instant, but who would have thought that the one who gained the advantage of three-to-one was the illusion demon?

"Is this illusion demon really a god who came down to earth?" Looking at Mo Feng's performance, many people couldn't help but think like this in their minds. After all, Mo Feng is too strong.

"Nonsense! He is a demon, he is a demon from the underworld. How can the gods come down to earth? The lives in his hands are enough to pile up in and out of the head tower!" The disciples of the Tianxia Sect trembled a little, but now they have the time to do so. After all, no one of their three Juxia was injured, so they still have the confidence to kill the illusion demon.

"A evil beast! I'm trying to fight for these hundred ghosts and want you to surrender!" Xie Hong took it for a long time, and the hundred ghosts ran away more than half. In anger, he finally gave up subduing and waved his battle flag and joined forces with Xie Chunling to make Mo Feng to death.

"Husband joins hands with me!" Xie Chunling and Xie Hong took action at the same time, and even Mo Feng felt a little trouble. After all, these two of them were real Juxia powerhouses, especially Xie Hong, the fourth level of Juxia. If they meet the ordinary Po Ming Peak, they will be captured in an instant. Even Mo Feng felt a little difficult to deal with with the mysterious strangeness of the Nine Shadows and the special physical condition. At this moment, Leng Wushuang's addition made Mo Feng even worse.

"The three ancestors have joined forces, and this illusion demon can still reach the sky! This time, I seized the illusion demon and asked the mystery of the illusion tower, and we will be successful." Some disciples of the world sect saw that Mo Feng could only passively defend, and they were very happy. If the Dayan Dynasty really made the secret, their disciples of the world sect could get great benefits even if they were external disciples.

This was almost a matter of soaring into the sky, so in their eyes, the Phantom Demon is a hen that can lay golden eggs. As long as you catch the Phantom Demon, everything will be fine.

The three of them joined forces and Mo Feng really dealt with the difficulties. Although he turned into Nine Shadows, when facing three cultivators in the Juxia Realm, Mo Feng really couldn't defeat them. At least with his Nine Shadows, he could not defeat these three people at all.

"It seems that's the only one!" Mo Feng understood that his strongest killing weapon was his soul-catching attack. If he gave himself ten seconds, Mo Feng would be confident to end the battle in an instant. Unfortunately, this level of battle is unlikely to be ten seconds, not to mention ten seconds.

Mo Feng's soul out of his body can take action in an instant, but the lethality of the soul out of his body is not based on his thought strength, but on his own cultivation. At this time, the soul out of his body is impossible to kill any of the three.

After continuous dodging, Mo Feng was forced to the edge of the cliff, stepping on the floating clouds, Mo Feng fought against three powerful people in Juxia realm on the cliff with wind and snow. At this moment, almost everyone believed that the magic magic could not escape the disaster today, but the one who was truly confident was Mo Feng, who was very confident until this moment.

"I am not the only one who can kill the soul in the shadow realm! Today I want you all to go to hell!" Mo Feng roared to the sky, his eyes flashing faintly. At this moment, he was going to fight. Although Mo Feng himself knew that after making this choice, he would be seriously injured, but it didn't matter. As long as the purple gold gourd is still there, it would be a cloud!

"Lighten the fire of life! Help me possess my demon! "Mo Feng's fire of life was ignited. Ordinary cultivators would never dare to do this method of burning vitality, but Mo Feng dared because Mo Feng did not have the lifespan of those old monsters. He only had three or five hundred years of life. No matter how it burned, the gourd would help him make up for it and keep his limit at this level, so he dared to do so!

"Hmph! Even if you burn your life, you can't escape!" Seeing the illusion demon burning life, the three of them joined forces were not surprised but happy. They accelerated the attack of Jie Jia. The moment they rushed forward, they heard a few words flying out of Mo Feng's mouth. The words were like the secret technique of heaven and earth, as if they had the power to conquer everything.
Chapter completed!