Above the seventh floor of the tower, the roaring sound was endless, shaking Feng Jueyu's frightened heart all the time.

The five golden-armored guards finally broke out from the thunder net, marched together, and rushed to the sixth floor.

"laugh!"

At this moment, the Miao'a Divine Sword shot out and turned into a golden light in the air. With a pop, it directly pierced the chest of one of the five golden armored guards who granted the sky while their strength was slightly reduced.

The Miao'a Divine Sword is indestructible, and its reputation as a second-rate divine treasure is well-deserved. This sword is simply a stroke of genius, and even Meng Ling is overjoyed.

But her smile hadn't fully bloomed yet, and then it began to freeze on her face.

The sword light shined through, and the Golden Armor Guard stopped in mid-air. A large hole in his chest was clearly visible, but no blood spattered. After a while, the chest of the Golden Armor Guard healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than two seconds, it was as good as ever.

"Can't be killed..."

Meng Ling's pretty face changed drastically, and her mouth opened in surprise.

Feng Jueyu's face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't fully believe Nie Hai's exaggerated statement. But what happened now was that Nie Hai used his strength to tell him that these five heaven-conferring golden armored guards were indeed the top immortals.

Puppet, what should I do?

In such a difficult situation, even Feng Jueyu, who had relied on his own wisdom and strength to save the day countless times, could not find a feasible solution. With his mind in a state of confusion, he did not dare to think too much because the other four golden armored guards of the Heaven Granting Heaven had already arrived.

Nearby.

"If you can't kill it, then keep killing it. I don't believe it. There really are immortal beings in this world."

With a loud roar, Feng Jueyu jumped directly from the seventh floor, grabbed the Sky Drop Sword that was flying around in the air, shook his left hand, and took out the Five God Cone.

Feng Jueyu has not refined these Five God Cones in the past ten years. He only took them out and played with them a few times when he was in seclusion and had nothing to do when refining sword talismans. Now they are ready for use, but in terms of power, they are definitely

Not as smooth as the blue-eyed old devil.

But at this critical moment, of course, you have to use whatever ability you have.

The five golden-armored guards of Granting Heaven are the puppet guards of Granting Heaven Hall. In his opinion, if Nie Hai wants to completely control it, it must be restrained with soul power, and the Five God Cones are special treasures for attacking the soul. As long as they can find Granting Heaven

The relationship between the golden armored guard and Nie Hai might be able to cut off the soul connection between the two, so that Nie Hai would not be afraid.

With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu stopped procrastinating. He fired spiritual light from his left hand, and the Heavenly Falling Sword came and went like the wind. He spat out his true energy with his right hand, specifically chasing and beating a guard with golden armor. In this way, he

One person can hold back the offensive of two Heaven-conferring golden armored guards.

On the seventh floor, Meng Ling saw Feng Jueyu rushing into the battle group without fear of death, stamped his silver feet, and immediately rushed down without thinking too much.

Miao'a Sword galloped in front of him, rushing to the sixth floor. The golden sword light cut off several huge black ax beams. The golden shield behind him was frequently hit hard by the two golden armored guards.

Fortunately, this girl has a rich background and is rich in treasures. The defensive effect of the golden shield is quite impressive, and it does not threaten her safety for the time being. Otherwise, Feng Jueyu would not be able to fight off the enemy with all his strength.

Feng Jueyu and Meng Ling were in front and behind each other. At this time, they were completely in a state of madness. Feng Jueyu rushed in front, firing the Sky Falling Sword and the Five God Cones back and forth. The two Heaven-conferring Golden Armor guards could not get closer at all.

Not long after, Nie Hai, who was commanding the guards in golden armor from below, brought in another guard in golden armor from the sky. He combined the power of the three armors to attack and kill Feng Jueyu with all his strength.

Meng Ling stood behind Feng Jueyu, her performance was already extraordinary at this moment. She was surrounded by a shield, a sword and a lamp, and there were three huge golden eagles with purple talismans flying and rushing towards her. The battle was also in full swing.

The two of them fought for a while under the joint siege of the five Golden Armored Guards. Feng Jueyu still couldn't find the weakness of the Golden Armored Guards. He couldn't help but become a little anxious, and glanced downwards.

It was temporarily decided to change the fight into a surprise attack and capture Nie Hai first.

"The old guy has been unwilling to take action. He must be afraid. His physical body may not have the strength of you and me. I will find a way to lure away the golden armored guards of Shuitian, and you can kill Niehai."

"good."

Meng Ling nodded upon hearing this, feeling decisive and resolute.

After the words fell, Feng Jueyu suddenly raised his arms, and while waving his left arm lightly, the Five God Cone made a dazzling sound in the air, and with a bang, he forcibly pushed back a guard in golden armor.

The golden-armored guard rolled in the air and flew far away. His body hit the railing on the fifth floor, causing the floor of the fifth floor to shake violently.

Feng Jueyu didn't even look at the repulsed Tiantian Golden Armor guard. He held the Sky Falling Sword in his left hand and stabbed forward fiercely. Thousands of sword-like phantoms surged out like a tidal wave.

All of a sudden, they were surrounded by four golden-armored guards.

"rush!"

After giving the order, Meng Ling, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly dived down, followed by three gleaming golden eagles, and rushed down three or four floors in one go.

When they immediately reached the first floor, the Miao'a sword in Meng Ling's hand shot out, like a golden light, directly hitting the door.

"Jie Jie, you two little guys still want to play catch the thief first and capture the king first. You are looking down on me too much."

Nie Hai, who was wrapped in a tattered robe, gave a sinister smile and once again used his magical power of traveling through the void, his skin and bones body escaped into the black whirlpool and disappeared.

"This old guy's body escape technique is too fast."

Fragrant sweat hung on the tip of Meng Ling's nose, and his consciousness swept wildly in the hall. After half a breath, a figure strangely swept out from the side. Meng Ling turned around and stabbed the wall with another sword. With a clang, it struck the wall.

Ah Jian appeared after a black whirlpool, but did not hit Nie Hai at all.

She couldn't help but became anxious and was chasing him again. Suddenly, Nie Hai, who had already flown up to the second floor, stood there and formed a strange seal with his hands.

"The little guy just won't cry until he sees the coffin. Today I'm going to let you see the power of my great ghost weapon, the formations, and..."

The seal was formed, and the terrifying resentment spread crazily, and black air waves rose up layer by layer, spreading thick black mist inside the tower in a matter of seconds.

This black mist is a ghost mist, and it is also the original spiritual mist that combines all kinds of heaven and earth energy. But the most terrifying thing is that the black mist is filled with a thick hot breath. I think it is because of the changes in the various fires in the Temple of Granting Heaven.

It is because of the vitality of heaven and earth that this ghost mist becomes extremely terrifying.

And when the ghostly fog filled the hall, several screams and thunders were heard continuously around the pagoda hall. In an instant, heavy rains, violent winds, and lightning occurred frequently. The surrounding scene was changing rapidly, and the area of ​​the tower was actually covered by the fog.

Ling's eyes quickly expanded.

The area of ​​the pagoda is getting bigger and bigger, and the distance between Nie Hai and her is also getting farther and farther. Originally, she could be easily tracked by teleporting, but within a short time, she had to use a large teleport to catch up. What's even more frightening is that,

In this tower, a total of seventy-two fist-sized black magic beads condensed from the billowing ghost mist.

"Soul Pearl?"

Meng Ling opened her eyes in surprise, and immediately looked around. The area of ​​the pagoda had expanded to more than ten times. It was like an endless square, filled with billowing ghost mist and the seventy-two flying stars.

The strange soul beads are spinning around.

"It's a formation!"

Just when Meng Ling was shocked, Feng Jueyu also clearly felt the changes in the space in the pagoda hall. First, the four heaven-conferring golden armored guards were getting farther and farther away from him. Secondly, he saw the huge pagoda hall.

Inside, seventy-two black soul beads erupted with dazzling light at the same time.

These strange lights scurry back and forth in the air, forming black rain, gray wind, dark giant trees, white bone mountains, monstrous black flames, terrifying thunder... and so on, almost...

All the five elements of power in the Yinquan Ghost Prison were mobilized by the soul beads.

The entire pagoda seemed to have turned into a new and wonderful realm, like the Nine Nether Purgatory, with the smell of death everywhere.

Especially when Feng Jueyu saw the operation of the seventy-two soul beads, he was even more shocked.

"Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Formation?"

Feng Jueyu watched the strange changes in the tower hall in disbelief. More importantly, he was shocked by the way the formation operated.

Because he is very familiar with the way this formation works, so familiar that he can tell the origin of the formation just by looking at it.

"This is actually the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Formation?"

Feng Jueyu couldn't help but scream in surprise, and before the five Heaven-conferring Golden Armor guards surrounded him, he swept his body and used the Star Escape Technique to move 900 feet and flew directly to Meng Ling's side.

At this moment, Meng Ling was completely at a loss. When she saw Feng Jueyu coming, her face was covered with sweat and she said, "Oh no, this old guy is actually proficient in formations. I'm afraid we won't be able to get out."

Originally, Feng Jueyu and Meng Ling wanted to solve the problem of Nie Hai as soon as possible by capturing the thief first. However, with the help of the formation, Nie Hai's whereabouts became erratic. Meng Ling alone could not capture him at all.

The movement to Niehai.

How to capture the king if you can't even determine the enemy's movements?

Feng Jueyu was not aware of the reason behind this. It was precisely because the pagoda palace was shrouded by the formation that Feng Jueyu was anxious to join Meng Ling. He was afraid that the two of them would get lost in the formation, get separated, and be killed by Nie Hai.

Defeat them one by one.

When two people are together, they can still fight. If they separate, the situation will be even more dangerous than now.

"This is the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Formation. Illusions and confusions can be seen everywhere in the formation. You must not leave my side, otherwise, we will both be doomed."

Feng Jueyu reminded him anxiously, which aroused the interest of Nie Hai in the dark.

"Huh? You actually know the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment Formation? Little guy, you surprised me. I have been trapped here for more than thirteen million years. Is there anyone in the world who knows this formation? Tell me quickly.
Chapter completed!