Chapter 719 Breakthrough

The bloody vortex is the center of the undead purgatory formation. The powerful blood purgatory power can devour and refine the False God King.

boom

The yin and yang giant handprints integrated into the sky, propelled the entire ghost corpse formation, including Zhao Feng, the demigod young boy, and the skull hall master.

at the same time.

In the blood-colored vortex, there was a huge pulling force.

"Once caught in a bloody vortex, the Hundred Corpse Formation will collapse..."

Zhao Feng's heart froze.

As long as the Hundred Corpse Array is destroyed, Zhao Feng and the demigod child will not have any barriers, and will withstand the impact of thousands of blood-colored rays, and even the secret attacks of several necromancer kings.

It's a matter of life and death.

"Little Kunyun"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and a pair of wind and thunder wings stretched out from behind.

"clear"

Kunyun Demigod and Zhao Feng are connected by a dark heart, and the communication is very simple.

"Breaking the Golden Fist"

The demigod will of the demigod child is highly integrated with the artistic conception of boxing.

The void where the Purgatory Formation is located produces a faint sense of shaking, and the naked eye can only see a brilliant golden fist light, turning into a domineering beam of light as sharp as a rainbow, smashing the yin and yang sky where the giant handprint is located.

Boom

On the giant handprint of Yin and Yang, a large hole appeared, and the black and white distorted sky suddenly trembled.

"This little baby's boxing artistic conception seems to be stronger than that of ordinary emperors..."

The Yin-Yang King was slightly surprised.

Of course, the gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides is too great.

The fighting strength of the Yin-Yang King is invincible under the Great Emperor; the boxing artistic conception of the demigod child, although brilliant, cannot break his secret technique with a single punch.

The yin and yang giant mudra that merged into the sky was barely contained, blocking most of its power.

bang

The demigod child was shaken back by more than ten feet, and he almost vomited blood.

The strength and artistic conception of the Yin-Yang King, or the soul level, is incomparably close to the False God Emperor.

In a single fight, even if Zhao Feng's bloodline pupils are opened, the odds of winning are very low.

"Master...not good"

The Skull Hall Master exclaimed, the Hundred Corpse Array was still being pushed and pulled, approaching the blood-colored vortex.

after all.

The demigod child couldn't stop all the attacks of the Yin-Yang King.

In moments of life and death.

Thunder Wing

A light of red thunder wings quickly swept to the center of the blood-colored vortex.

"Ice King Seal"

In the palm of Zhao Feng's palm, an ice blue spear, like a liquid ice water, turned into a huge iceberg.

boom

The huge iceberg, in the gleaming ice, faintly showed the outline of an ice crystal seal, which just fell on the blood-colored vortex.

The entire undead purgatory formation was slightly shocked.

buzz

The huge iceberg, surrounded by ice crystal seals, hit the blood-colored vortex, but was swallowed by a powerful force.

The power of ice formation and the power of devouring confront each other.

But the seal of the frozen mountain clearly fell into the disadvantage, and the breath was reduced.

"seal up"

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, and the skin of his body was covered with a layer of icy blue scales.

An extreme mysterious ice cold power originating from ancient times merged into the frozen mountain seal.

Immediately, the frozen mountain with the Ice Emperor Spear as the core seems to have a tendency to materialize.

With Zhao Feng as the center, within a radius of several miles, everything is frozen.

shhhhhh

When those blood-colored rays approached Zhao Feng, their speed was slow, and a layer of frost condensed on the surface.

Ding Ding Ding

The blue scale pattern on Zhao Feng's body is like the scale skin of an ancient ice dragon, and its defense is extremely strong.

sizzle

The blood-colored vortex under the seal of the frozen mountain showed a tendency to solidify and almost stopped spinning.

"so close"

The Skull Hall Master stabilized the ghost corpse formation.

The Hundred Corpse Formation was only a few dozen feet away from the bloody vortex.

Fortunately, at this moment, the blood-colored vortex was frozen for a short time, and its attractiveness almost disappeared.

"That bloodline breath..."

Several kings who presided over the formation, especially Wen Luo'an, paled in horror.

The blood of the Tianyang war clan in Wen Luoan's body caused a faint trembling.

"The Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List...the bloodline of the Xuan Bing Scale Clan"

"How could he have..."

The three undead kings and Wen Luoan were all moved.

The extremely cold and profound ice bloodline that originated from the ancient times caused a sense of oppression in the bloodline of several undead kings and even the death guards present.

Combined with the enhanced "Ice Emperor Spear", Zhao Feng used the bloodline of the "Xuan Bing Scale Clan" to briefly freeze the blood-colored vortex in the center of the purgatory formation.

The power of the undead purgatory formation was also reduced by a few points.

"Get out"

Zhao Feng gave a low drink, his lavender hair was dancing in the cold wind, ethereal and evil.

The voice fell.

The demigod child and the skeleton hall master tried their best to launch a counterattack.

The purgatory formation was so powerful that Zhao Feng could only suppress the blood-colored vortex for a few breaths of time, and the bloodline power consumed a lot.

"Humph"

The Yin-Yang King sneered, and in the yin-yang sky in the void, a phantom silhouette of a five-fingered mountain appeared faintly, and it bombarded the demigod children and ghost corpses fiercely.

The Ghost King and the Witch King were not idle either, urging the secret technique to suppress it again.

The demigod child and the skull hall master were beaten to the point of collapse.

Ding Ding Ding

Standing on the seal of the frozen mountain, Zhao Feng also endured the attack of the blood-colored light and the green flying insects.

Thunder Wing

Zhao Feng disappeared from the frozen mountain, avoiding the attack range of the yin and yang sky.

Obviously, he gave up the ice seal on the blood-colored vortex.

swish

During the flight, in his left eye, there was a huge and astonishing willpower.

Zhao Feng's left eye, a deep purple like mist, seems to hide a purple fantasy world like a dream.

"Be careful with Zhao Feng's bloodline pupil technique"

Wen Luoan let out a low cry, and suddenly his mind tightened.

"Endless Labyrinth"

Zhao Feng's left eye was fixed on the most powerful Yin-Yang King.

It was this peak king who suppressed his side with one hand.

"Um?"

The Yin-Yang King was shocked physically and mentally, and was attracted by Zhao Feng's misty purple left eye.

Suddenly, the environment around him changed.

Everything in the field of vision was shrouded in a misty maze.

"Humph"

The Yin-Yang King sneered, his will was determined, and the nothingness in front of him melted like ice and snow.

Regardless of his artistic conception or soul level, he is close to the False God Emperor.

"As expected of the four undead kings. Moreover, the gray flames on the outer layer of the purgatory array have the effect of isolating the soul. My bloodline pupil technique has been weakened by 30% to 40%."

Zhao Feng was not surprised.

He just made a tentative attack.

The purpose is to understand how strong the isolation effect of the Purgatory Formation is on the bloodline pupil technique.

"Sixty percent, enough."

Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang King easily cracked the single-body illusion of the "Endless Labyrinth", and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

But soon, he felt something was wrong.

Zhao Feng's attack was defeated, but he did not have the slightest bit of strangeness, and seemed to have a smile.

"Don't be careful—"

The Yin-Yang King exclaimed, finally thinking of something.

In the field, his strength is the highest, and he can resist Zhao Feng's bloodline pupil technique.

But it doesn't mean that others can.

"Spiritual Thorn"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a huge icy purple spiritual spike burst out, instantly piercing the gray flames on the outer layer of the purgatory formation.

humming

The gray flame stabbed the huge spiritual sword, weakening it by 30% to 40%.

puff

The spiritual thorns of the remaining 60% of the power just penetrated Wen Luoan, who presided over the formation flag.

"what"

Wen Luoan let out a shrill scream, the stinging pain at the soul level was a hundred times stronger than the pain in the flesh.

Even the remaining 60% of the spiritual thorns almost penetrated his soul, almost causing Wen Luoan to faint.

Wen Luoan's soul will only be close to the king.

The spiritual thorn, as the most simple and primitive soul attack, is based on the strength of the soul.

The greater the gap between the souls of the two sides, the greater the damage.

Between Zhao Feng and Wen Luoan, there is a huge gap in the soul, even if the spiritual thorn is weakened by 30% or 40% of the power of the purgatory array, it still has an overwhelming advantage.

This mental thorn severely damaged Wen Luoan's mind and caused fatal injuries.

"Junior Die"

The Yin-Yang King was furious, and the mighty will of the peak king rushed towards Zhao Feng to stop his next attack.

at the same time.

The Witch King and Ghost King also increased their attacks on Zhao Feng.

"Ha ha"

Zhao Feng smiled lightly, his thunder wings fluttered behind him, and he entered the ghost corpse formation, where the half-god child and the hundred corpse formation shared the attack.

"Luo An, how is your injury?"

The Witch King looked at Wen Luoan with concern.

Wen Luoan's soul level was fatally attacked, and he almost lost control of the flag banner.

The power of the purgatory formation has obviously begun to decline.

at this time.

laugh

A dark silver dotted line disappeared in a flash, accompanied by a cold shadowy blade.

"Be careful"

The Witch King's heart skipped a beat.

But her reminder was too late.

puff

A peculiar dagger pierced through Wen Luo'an's heart.

"Well"

Wen Luoan wanted to struggle, but his body was numb, and he immediately fell into the sea of ​​mist.

Meow meow

The Shadow Killing Emperor Blade in Little Thief Cat's hand suddenly waved, and a cold blade of shadow blade passed through several death guards near Wen Luo'an.

"Ahhh"

Several nearby death guards were pierced by the shadow blade, their bodies were stiff, and their vital energy was instantly obliterated.

"Loan"

"Three Highnesses"

"Leave that cat"

The three undead kings, as well as the dead guards, lost their voices in shock.

The necromancer purgatory great formation lost a host core, its power decreased sharply, and some flaws appeared.

Meow meow

The little thief cat turned into a silver-gray dashed line, and disappeared into the air.

"Little thief cat... so good"

On Zhao Feng's side, the Hundred Corpse Formation reduced the pressure by a few points.

As early as when the necromancer purgatory formation was set up, Zhao Feng saw that Wen Luoan was the weakness of the formation.

Among the four hosts, Wen Luo Anxiu was the weakest.

Zhao Feng tried to attack the Yin-Yang King first.

If the little thief cat were to attack the Yin-Yang King, the success rate would be extremely low, and it would even risk his life.

Zhao Feng's target was Wen Luo'an, who was relatively weak.

Now.

This breakthrough was successfully opened.

The three undead kings have not yet come over in a trance, and the next round of attacks has already begun.

"Red Extinguishing Fire"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, an astonishing flame seedling appeared.

A group of translucent red pupil fire exudes an aura of fiery destruction, and at its core, there is a trace of thunder calamity.

boom

That group of crimson fireworks, like a storm of crimson flames, bombarded the "Witch King".

"Sigh..."

The pale body of the Witch King was wrapped in the translucent red fire, and the aura of destruction and calamity raged.

Even though she was prepared, she was attacked by this ferocity and was beaten into a panic.

buzz

On the surface of the Witch King's body, a layer of withered white strange flames lingered, intertwined with the bombarding Chimie Tong fire.

However.

Her evil spirit ghost fireworks were restrained by the "Red Destruction Eye Fire" that contained thunder tribulation and the profound meaning of destruction.