Chapter 1497
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A second ago, Feng Yunlai had already recalled his entire life, and was ready to leave this beloved homeland in the most brilliant manner.
The next moment, his expression cracked on his cheeks, because the beast tide that had already rushed in front of him suddenly collapsed without warning!
The smoke and dust raised by the birds and beasts covered him.
The blazing phoenix that was rushing towards death in the sky … lost its target!
Roar roar roar!
Savage beasts …
It was still those savage beasts, but the taotie had dissipated. Having lost their unified command, the pressure they emitted immediately dropped significantly. It was as if the iron walls had once again degenerated into a rough wilderness, no longer vast and majestic to the point of despair.
Uh …
He was stunned for a while.
Feng Yunlai then squeezed out a turbid breath from his throat.
"Damn it! I'm really f * cking tough! "
From the bottom of his heart, there was a heartbeat of being the chosen one, the undying lucky one, and the hope of fighting. Quickly putting away the phoenix fire that was heading towards the Yellow Springs, Feng Yunlai raised his hands outwards, and a pair of Phoenix Feather Slashes appeared in his hands.
"Those who still have the strength to fight, follow me!"
White hair fluttered in the wind, and a steady stream of cultivators flew out from Yangzhi City along with Chi Yan. Behind them, there were also the citizens of Yangzhi City who had voluntarily armed themselves.
In the center of the Northern Rock Secret River Hall.
In Zhen Xiaoxiao's sea of consciousness, Mo Lixue's terrified roar sounded.
"Disciple! Be careful! "
The "be careful" that Mo Lixue said now was referring to the sudden rise in spiritual pressure in the air!
It was too abnormal!
After withdrawing all his spiritual power from the battlefield of Dongling, the spiritual waves that were condensed between the eyes of the Tattooed Head Abu were so terrifying that even his devil soul began to tremble!
The Tattooed Head Abu, who could command 70% of the beast tide from a distance, had a sharper edge than any sword in the world!
Once this power was reunited, it had the divine power to cut through any cultivator's sea of consciousness!
Because the energy was too strong, it even directly condensed into a blazing white arc of light in the air! Everything in the surroundings began to collapse and shatter.
Just by looking at this light, Mo Lixue's remnant soul emitted smoke from the top of his head. His entire soul seemed to be evaporating, and he was in so much pain that he turned into a dehydrated kelp!
However, it was useless even if he called out to be careful. At that moment, not only was Abu Tattooed forced to use his ultimate move, even Abu Sojin, who had just arrived, cast his Barbarian Art with a trembling face. He led the elders of his tribe to attack Zhen Xiaoxiao.
If he didn't do it well this time …
Tomorrow, he would become a guinea pig!
He was attacked from the front and rear.
This was a situation of certain death!
At the same time the old devil screamed, Zhen Xiaoxiao also felt Abu's spiritual power skyrocketing. If it was anyone else, they would've died from the white arc of light!
But Zhen Xiaoxiao was different. Her sea of consciousness had to endure the corrosion of the chaotic beast breath. Directly integrating with the beast power was far more stressful than using her spiritual power to control the beast tide temporarily. That was why she could still stay calm under the corrosion of the light.
Demon Suppression Clan.
It was not that she was born to break through illusions and had a high immunity to spiritual spells.
Rather, if her sea of consciousness was not strong, she would not be able to pass down the beast techniques of her own clan.
At that moment, using the Beast Spirit Stones to form a new core, Zhen Xiaoxiao had already vaporized the 400,000 beasts in the Forbidden Death Zone. Her spiritual power was not much weaker than Abu Tattooed Head's!
Using the Dao of Chaos against the spiritual storm of a Perfected Soul Formation cultivator, although her sea of consciousness was in excruciating pain, Zhen Xiaoxiao actually … withstood it with bloodshot eyes. The machete in her hand still fell accurately!
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