True Immortal of the Netherworld

The great wizard Zhu Ronglie controlled the Red Feather God with all his strength, and used the Red Feather Divine Slash. The flaming broadsword raised fire feathers all over the sky, and the flames roared like the roar of the God of Fire.

The Red Blood Gate channeled by Xu Yang happened to block the direction of the Red Feather Divine Slash.

A beacon realm spits out from the surface of the Crimson Blood Gate. In the realm of beacon fire, fire-breathing soldiers and horses, fire-breathing chariots, and fire-breathing feather arrows rushed out.

The battle between the Flame Blade and the Beacon Formation.

Bai Yutian, the leader of the White Feather Tribe, controls the White Feather Divine Slash, and the snowstorm sword rolls up a blizzard for a day, the ice wind rumbles, and the Snow God roars.

The Aoki Gate channeled by Xu Yang held up the direction of the Fengxue sword. Countless emerald green fairy branches were drilled out of the surface of the Aoki Gate. The fairy branches twisted quickly to form an Aoki shield. There were dragons on the surface of the Aoki shield. The shape of the head.

The competition between Snow Wind Slash and Azure Dragon Shield Technique.

Cang Yutian, the leader of Cangyu Tribe, controlled Cangyu Divine Slash, and thrust out a golden spear. The wind blew, and the sound of friction in the air was like the sigh of the God of Storms.

The Golden Thunder Gate channeled by Xu Yang was placed in front of the tip of the golden spear. The Sanskrit characters on the surface of the Golden Thunder Gate turned into a circle and spit out a golden thunder dragon to meet it.

The conflict between Storm Spear and Jinfan Thunder Dragon.

The power of the witchcraft Feather God's formation, which was enough to shake the heaven and the earth, was blocked high in the sky by the three alien gates channeled by Xu Yang.

Flames, wind and snow, wild sand, beacon fire, green trees, and golden thunder were all in chaos high in the sky, and the sound of bursting airflow was like the coming of thunder.

Red, white, yellow, red, green, gold, all kinds of colors were thrown on the sky, showing the most violent scene.

confusion! Stalemate!

The great wizard Zhu Ronglie's bald head was covered with sweat drops. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him, "What? This Xu Yang single-handedly withstood the witchcraft formation of Feather God that the three of us launched together."

Bai Yutian, the leader of the Baiyu Tribe, looked coldly at the wind and snow, his beautiful eyes full of surprise, "Impossible! Back then, this formation defeated the enemy tribe's 100,000-strong army, but today it was only a single person from Xu Yang who withstood it."

Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu tribe, looked ugly and said in horror: "Legend has it that in the ancient times, the God of Feathers set up this formation to fight for a place in the competition for hegemony among all the tribes, so that the Feiyu clan can continue. The three of us control the Witch Curse Yu Although the Divine Formation is far from perfect, it still has some magical abilities. I didn’t expect it to be able to break through Xu Yang’s defense alone. "

There was a shadow of flame jumping in the eyes of the great wizard Zhu Ronlie. He cast the flame magic eye and said loudly: "Although this Xu Yang is powerful, his cultivation level is far from the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. He forcibly channeled three The door to another world will inevitably lose its soul power over time. What are you waiting for? If we don’t show our wealth, will we be defeated here? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the great wizard Zhu Ronglie bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of his soul blood on the body of the Red Feather God in front of him. Like sesame oil being poured on a stove, the fire breath on the body of the Red Feather God's Dharma Appearance prevailed, and the slash he made was even more domineering, and the red fire blade shone for hundreds of feet.

Bai Yutian quickly made a secret with his hands, gathered his soul blood to the tip of his tongue, and spat it out.

The huge body of the White Feather God in front of her trembled and became more solid, and the power of the white snow sword swung in her hand increased by more than 30%. It was windy and snowy, and there seemed to be a big white luan bird flapping its wings in it.

Cang Yujie held his Eagle Claw Staff horizontally in front of him with one hand, forced his body to activate, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a stream of his soul blood.

The pair of huge wings behind the Cangyu Divine Dharma Image in front of him were flapping, and there was a sandstorm and strong wind. The wild sand stirred up by the piercing golden spear unexpectedly revealed the shape of a goshawk.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Not good!" Xu Yang used the dolphin brain splitting technique and kept making secrets with both hands. While using the Five Elements Flame Spirit technique to strengthen his body, he also used all his strength to activate the three-color magic spin in his body. "This is already my limit. I have to push it to my limit." Can’t live anymore.”

The beacon fire array imagined by the Red Blood Gate was defeated one after another.

The wooden dragon shield created by the green wooden gate cracked with deep marks.

The golden thunder dragon phantomed by the Golden Thunder Gate twisted backwards.

The three gates to another world were shaking wildly, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment.

Kill - kill - kill -

The people of the Feiyu Alliance below the Fengshen Stage seemed to have been beaten to death, shouting the word "kill" crazily.

At this moment, Xu Yang was surrounded by three masters of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie. Not to mention that he couldn't withstand the combined attacks of the three of them, and even if he could run away, it would be difficult for him to stand a chance.

Xu Yang was in danger.

On the altar of Fengshentai.

Cang Yuzhi raised his head and looked at the battle situation in the sky, feeling as nervous as beating a drum in his heart, "Xu Yang's current situation has reached the edge of life and death. Judging from the period of time that I have been in contact with Xu Yang, he is a very smart person. He is a cautious person. He knows that he alone cannot withstand the attack of the three top figures of Feiyu Alliance, but he still did it. He just said clearly that protecting his friends is his way. "

Is the Sacrifice of a Saint Really Effective? Isn't it the will of the Feather God to protect the Feiyu clan? Why do we have to sacrifice a saint from the Feiyu clan?

A series of questions were tangled in Cang Yuzhi's heart. There was determination in his eyes and he murmured: "I should also do something. My friend, Xu Yang is also my friend."

Cang Yuzhi secretly used Yuan Gong, and feather-like runes swam on the surface of his skin. With a pop, a pair of huge goshawk wings grew out of his back.

The wings behind Cang Yuzhi curled up, and a ball of silver thunder arc exploded.

The next moment, Cang Yuzhi's body appeared high in the sky.

Without the slightest pause, Cang Yuzhi grasped a pair of silver guns in the gun pouch behind his back with just a flash.

"Protecting friends is also the way of my Cang Yuzhi."

Before he finished speaking, Cang Yuzhi stabbed down with a pair of silver spears in his hand. But the target is the soles of the feet of the Red Feather God.

"Marksmanship - Goshawk Thunderstorm!"

The tips of the two spears spit out two tumbling silver thunder arcs. The silver thunder arcs instantly condensed into eagle wings. The two eagle wings on the left and right merged into one place, and in an instant they turned into a silver thunder goshawk several feet in size.

Howl——

An eagle cry broke through the sky.

The eagle strikes the sky, the two-winged thunder god, and the silver lightning rolls.

Boom boom boom!

Rolling silver thunderstorms exploded at the soles of the feet of the Red Feather God.

The Red Feather God's Faxiang was originally an alien power that was channeled, and the soles of his feet were its weak point.

The flame vortex at the soles of the Red Feather God's feet swayed wildly and then started to spin backwards. The huge body of Yushen Dharmaxiang quickly sank downwards into the whirlpool of flames.

"Cang Yuzhi, what are you doing!" Zhu Rongli exclaimed, his eyes almost vomiting out, his whole body trembling.

The psychic technique was forcibly interrupted, and Zhu Ronglie was immediately counterattacked by the power of the technique.

Moreover, this backlash force is not only the backlash pressure of the Red Feather God's Dharma, but also the backlash pressure of the entire witchcraft feather god formation.

Although this formation was launched by Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian, and Cang Yujie, Zhu Ronglie was actually at the center of the formation, while Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie were at the feet.

"oops!"

Zhu Ronglie screamed, opened his mouth and spat out a line of blood red, the red flames on his body extinguished, his eyes closed, he passed out, and his body fell from the sky.

"Great wizard!"

Red Feather Saint Chi Yu Yan exclaimed, soared into the air, and caught Zhu Ronglie, preventing Zhu Ronglie from falling directly onto the Fengshen Platform.

"Great wizard, great wizard, wake up," Chi Yuyan said anxiously, "Someone will come quickly and carry the great wizard down for treatment."

Several red-robed wizards from the Red Feather Tribe rushed over and lifted the great wizard Zhu Ronglie down.

High in the air.

The formation of the Witch Cursed Feather God Formation was missing, and it immediately became unstable.

The pressure of the formation suddenly fell on Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie.

Both of them felt like they had been hit hard, their hearts were pounding with blood, and their bodies were shaking unsteadily.

Cang Yujie said loudly: "Bai Yutian, you and I should cut off the psychic technique at the same time. Otherwise, like Zhu Ronglie, we will be severely counterattacked by the power of the formation."

Bai Yutian responded immediately: "That's all."

The techniques in the hands of the two people changed.

The White Feather Divine Dharma Form retreated into the vortex of wind and snow, and the Cang Yu Divine Dharma Appearance retreated back into the storm vortex.

Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie forcibly took back the psychic technique, but they still suffered some backlash from the power of the formation.

The two figures fell back to the surface of the Fengshen Platform. They were unable to stand stably and could no longer launch effective attacks in a short period of time.

The witchcraft feather god formation in the sky completely lost its power.

Without the oppression and attack of the large formation, Xu Yang suddenly felt relaxed.

Xu Yang quickly made a seal with his hands, and the Green Wood Gate, the Red Blood Gate and the Golden Thunder Gate rumbled back downwards, and he returned to the three-color vortex in his body.

The exhausted Xu Yang fell back to the surface of the Fengshen Platform, holding his hands on his knees and breathing heavily.

Cang Yuzhi spread his wings behind him and fell back to the Fengshen Platform, standing in front of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang looked at Cang Yuzhi and said, "Thank you, friend."

"We are friends." Cang Yuzhi looked sincere, "I think if I had been in this situation just now, you would have helped me in the same way. What's more, I don't want to see my sister Cang Yuran in the next step. Continue to sacrifice your life in the ceremony.”

The boy in green and the boy in gold looked at each other and nodded to each other.

At this moment, something strange happened.

Although the three feathered gods that make up the witchcraft formation have disappeared, the three vortices that serve as space passages, the wind and fire vortex, the wind and snow vortex and the wind and sand vortex have not disappeared.

The three vortices began to spin in opposite directions, attracting each other strangely, and quickly drew closer.

Buzz!

The void shook.

The vortex of wind and fire, the vortex of wind and snow, and the vortex of wind and sand actually merged into one place.

A larger space vortex appeared high in the sky.

Stab, sting, sting.

Red, white and yellow electric arcs spit out from the surface of the space vortex.

Bai Yutian looked at the sky and said in surprise: "What change is this? This huge space vortex sucked in most of the power of the great formation that just collapsed. The powerful power actually formed a new space channel."

Cang Yujie also looked at the huge vortex appearing in the sky and murmured: "How is this possible? According to the ancient books of the Feiyu clan, the appearance of the three-color vortex is a sign of the coming of Feiyu Heavenly Palace. Could it be?"

Boom!

A loud bang!

The entire Yushan Mountain trembled non-stop, rocks collapsed, and vegetation flew away.

A huge object emerged from the three-color vortex high in the sky.

A huge, white sky city appeared high in the sky.

"It's Feiyu Tiangong!" Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie said in unison.

The two of them were the first to kneel to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone else in the Fei Yu Alliance knelt down and worshiped on the ground, showing pious expressions on their faces.

Feiyu Tiangong is said to be the place where the feather god exists. It is only recorded in the ancient books of the Feiyu clan and is the most sacred place.

Feiyu Tiangong appears! miracle!

"Woo ma Yu hum...Woo ma Yu hum..."

An obscure voice came from the Sky City. No one present could understand the meaning of the voice, like an ancient witchcraft.

Suddenly, a colorful light curtain was cast on the white sky city, covering the entire Fengshen Platform.

miracly.

The figures of Saint White Feather, Saint Red Feather, Saint Cang Yu, Cang Yu Zhi and Xu Yang were captured by the colorful light curtain and floated upward.

Soon, the figures of the five people disappeared into Feiyu Heavenly Palace.