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Chapter 939:Crisis Approaching

“Brother Lee, what happened?”

In the hall, the pearl felt the strangeness of Li Fengyang and asked in doubt.

“Go away.”

Li Fengyang's calm face became very serious, and his eyes had a somber feeling, and immediately came out of the hall.

“The Lord (the Master’s brother).”

The faces of Cheng Tianhua, Ling Bingqing and others have changed their faces and chased them out.

"Don't come out."

But before they had gone out, they heard Li Fengyang’s command.

“The Master.”

The face ran out, and the king of Wu Xiang and others were also in the back.

“Go back.”

When the people came to the outside of the hall, it was horrified to find that Li Feng's face was stiff, his body could not be moved, his forehead was cold sweating, and his face gradually became pale.

“Who?Come out!"

Li Fengyang only felt that he was imprisoned, a sense of a horrified sense of crisis shrouded, looking around the clear void, and could not see a shadow.

“Brother Li (Master).”

The beads and the two of them cried out.

“Hold on!”

At this moment, a ghostly figure fell from the sky, wearing a black robe, covering his whole body, unable to see his appearance, but from the other side's body can still be seen, is a very burly guy.

Standing quietly in front of Li Fengyang, the palm of his hand rushed to him.

The incident was too sudden, there was no sign, even if Li Fengyang became a Sino-pinxy realm, with the strength of the Sino-pinygen fairy, in the face of this palm, but also lost the resistance.

Li Fengyang only felt that his life was hanging in the line, and immediately exclaimed: "The Lord saved me."

The sound was as loud as the great bell, and it was transmitted to the Yellow Spring.

“Shut up!”

The beads, Yan Hui, Cheng Tianhua and others finally woke up from the shock and shot, and did not think whether it was the opponent of this black robe.

“Go away!”

The hoarse and low voice came out, and when he saw the black robe people wave their hands, they fanned out of Cheng Tianhua and others, and then grabbed Li Fengyang, jumped on the void, and went to the distance.

“Shut up!”

At this time, Li Qianhua and the elder Yang Xuan and others came from the Huangquan Magic, lined up, stopped in front of the black-robed people, and drank: "Who are you, dare to arrest my Huangquan Demon Disciple?"

Li Fengyang saw this, not only did not relax in his heart, but more nervous.

Because the black robe is too calm, calm and strange, looking at Li Qianhua and other people's eyes are almost indifferent, as if to see everything as nothing, only to hear him faintly say: "let go."

“The elders fought with this sect.”

Li Qianhua, as the master of a sect, has a gentle personality, calm and steady work, and has the strength to see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this black robe, and immediately shoots with Yang Xuan and a group of elders.

“Get out of here or you’ll kill!”

The whole person in the black robe was shrouded in the black robe, the voice was hoarse and low, one hand grasped Li Fengyang's shoulder, the other hand was moved, the rolling attribute rule force swept out, and the field force expanded invisibly.

The strength of the fairy, one is the field, but the power of the rules of the attribute, the black-robed man's approach is so skilled, in the face of Li Qianhua and others without fear, suddenly a top fairy.

He is also a very powerful immortal.

This kind of person should not be an unknown person in the fairy world!

Li Fengyang was very doubtful, why did this black man catch himself?

However, the black robe did not give Li Fengyang extra time, because he came out of his sleeve, people immediately stepped out, rampaged, the power of terror swept, there was a cracking of the world.

“Hush!”

Under the momentum of terror, in the shocked eyes of Li Fengyang, in addition to Li Qianhua and the elder Yang Xuan, all the other elders flew out, including two top-geny elders.

Oh my god, what a power!

Li Feng was shocked, Li Qianhua and Yang Xuan were even more surprised.

“Oh!”

However, the black robe did not continue to shoot, and walked directly to the sky.

“The Lord?”Yang Xuan was shocked and said, "This person's strength is in the sky, I am afraid that the emperor is not much more than the emperor, if you want to save Li Fengyang, you must ask the emperor to shoot."

"I know."Li Qianhua also felt the strength of the black-robed people, and was definitely a figure who could be compared to Huangquan the Great, but who was this person?

Thinking in his heart, Li Qianhua was not hesitant, immediately issued a spirit character, burned in the middle of the sky, turned into a light of heaven, flying to the depths of the void.

“Oh!”

Not long after, from the depths of the void of Huangquan, a figure flew out, and in an instant appeared in front of Li Qianhua and Yang Xuan, and the two immediately bowed their backs: "See the emperor."

This man is the Great King of the Yellow Springs!

He was cultivating in the secret realm of Huangquan and demonic sect, and only the patriarch Li Qianhua had the spirit to inform him, so even with his great magic, he was not informed of the black robes who came.

As soon as the emperor appeared, he asked, “What’s going on?”

"The Lord, someone suddenly broke in and took Li Fengyang away."Li Qianhua respectfully told Huang Quan the Great, leaving no one behind.

"This person has such means, it is not a nameless person, you stay in the gate, this seat to save Li Fengyang."The emperor did not hesitate to pursue the black robes in the direction of the distant.

In the depths of the sky, a dark, black robe people took Li Fengyang to walk on a step, the speed, like lightning, let Li Fengyang horrified, asked: "Who are you?"

At the same time, he ran twenty-four heavenly scriptures and hymns in the spiritual world, looking for an opportunity to escape from the hands of the black robes.

However, Li Fengyang felt that he could not move at the hands of the black-robed people, which was even more terrible than the prohibition, and even with the mystery of the 24 Heavenly Sutras and the mystery of the Hui Neng scriptures, it was difficult to crack.

"Don't fight, because you can't escape."The hoarse and low voice of the black robe came from under the black robe, as if it had come from the nine shadows, making Li Fengyang feel cold.

“Huh?”Suddenly, the black robe looked back and saw a very fast-catching figure, suddenly Huangquan the Great, his face suddenly sank, the speed suddenly accelerated, rising, and constantly penetrated into the sky.

Li Fengyang also saw Huang Quan the Great, wanted to speak, but it was difficult to utter a word, and could only see the world shrinking under his feet and becoming an ant-like existence.

“Friends stay away!”

However, after all, Huangquan the Great is listed among the 72 ancestors, the strength is in the top ten, built into the sky, can win with the emperor a longer and shorter person, the speed is not much more than the black robe people.

He was just walking step by step, but the speed reached the extreme, making the black robe people look sideways, and the hoarse voice said, “How far away?”

“How far away?”

Li Fengyang listened, but also surprised, only to be sure, Huang Quan the emperor did not exercise footprint, why there is such a speed, the original side has learned how to do this kind of magic.

You know, how far the world is shrinking into an inch, but those who break through to the fairy can go to the understanding, but they can really understand, but there are very few people, including Li Fengyang himself in his previous life.

It can be said that Huangquan the Great was the first person Li Fengyang saw to understand the end of the world.

Sure enough, the man in the black robe continued: "Huangquan the Great, you are worthy of being known as the most desirable achievement of the existence of the Holy Way, but unfortunately, you are not yet the opponent of this seat."

"Yes?"That seat wants to see what means you have, and dare to say such big words to this seat."

Huangquan the Great is a true emperor figure, even if the emperor wins, he does not dare to offend easily, unless it is a saint, and the black man said this, obviously not in his eyes.

Even the emperor of the spring, even if he is a mud man, must also be angry.

“Oh!”

The emperor took the hand, and a hand was grasped from the back, simple and direct.

But such a simple means, a piece of turquoise field on the expansion, thick yellow land derived, appeared at the feet of the black robe people, and then turned into a huge native, a punch to the black robe man.

“Cinated!”

However, the black-robed man's means are simpler and more rude, just a simple word, and without taking action, he saw the earthy giant cracking apart, and then being blown away by a gust of wind.

At the sight of Huang Quan the Great, he immediately lost his voice: “Speak out the law?”“You are a saint?”

“The Saints?”Li Fengyang's pupil shrunk sharply, because he had not expected that he would be a saint.

But he did not doubt, because the word of the Fa followed such divine power, only the saints can understand.

One of the signs of the saint is to speak out, not to be determined, not even to think, only need a thought, directly inculcate their own thoughts, communicate with the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and the magic will evolve on its own.

This is the Saint!

Because the saints have been recognized by the laws of heaven and earth, they are heaven, they are the earth, do not look at the great power of Huangquan the Great, can easily defeat the same level of the best to the fairy, but in the presence of the saint is not enough to see.

Li Fengyang was worried about Huangquan the Great and said quickly: "Lord, go quickly, don't worry about me."

“No need!”

What Li Fengyang could not have imagined was that Huang Quan the Great was only a faint wave and said calmly: "He is indeed a saint, but he is seriously injured, and now he has not fully recovered."

He looked at the black man and said, “Is that right?”

"Hmm, even if the old man has not resumed cultivation, it is more than enough to deal with you."The black man hummed coldly.

The mysterious saint is angry!

The saint was angry, like the emperor of the world, with millions of corpses, but Huangquan the Great was still calm, and the tone said with some excitement: "Well, then let this seat see the means of the saint."

Existences such as Huangquan the Great and Emperor Win already have the qualifications to play against the saints, but they are only fighting each other, and the number will be defeated.

Therefore, in general, there is no possibility of fighting with the saint.

However, like the black-robed man, a seriously injured saint, it is difficult to play the saint's authority, but also gave Huangquan the Great opportunity, otherwise, he really dared not do with the black robe people.

“Oh!”

The black robe no longer said more, one hand caught Li Fengyang, the other hand raised high, fell from the top, like a chopper in the executioner's hand, said: "Cut!"

From the voice, the void sounded a roar, and then a huge simple knife appeared out of thin air, cutting from top to the top of Huangquan the Great.

“The sword!”

Huang Quan's face was also serious, without the slightest relaxation, drinking in his mouth, his right hand raised, a yellow sword appeared in his hand, and immediately split it out like lightning.

“The troll!”

The huge simple knife and the yellow sword were hit together, the sword light and the knife light were shining, and the fields that Huangquan the Great and the black robes had expanded were torn apart, like a spider's web.

“Let’s see who you are.”

At this time, Huangquan the Great actually gave up the yellow sword, took a step, and grabbed the black robe.

Li Fengyang looked at this scene, his heart was shocked, and at the same time curious about the identity of this black robe.

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