"Peng!" The earth seemed to shake violently.

The awkward Feng Zhuo came to his senses in an instant, his eyes shone sharply and he looked forward.

I saw a huge change in the formation. A fiery red figure suddenly emerged from the blood mist, and my body seemed to be on fire. It looked very embarrassed, but the aura emitted from my body was extremely strong, so don't be close to anyone.

"Ancestor!" Feng Hua said in surprise.

"Master?" Feng Zhuo's eyes lit up, and his body moved slightly in an instant, and he appeared beside the Red Eyebrow Ancestor, but suddenly-

Peng! Feng Zhuo bounced a little and then stood still.

"I need you to help me?" The Red-browed Ancestor widened his eyes at Feng Zhuo.

The appearance was very funny at this time. The Red-Browed Ancestor's face was red, his star armor was broken, and his clothes were burned in a wisp, which showed how fierce battles had happened inside. It was able to hurt the strongest ancient clan of "Red-Browed Ancestor" to such an extent, which shows the horror of the second stage of the Blood-Browed Ancestor's Secret Realm.

"Yes, master." Feng Zhuo was very respectful to the Hongmei Ancestor and was not unhappy.

After snorting, the Hongmei Ancestor also knew that Feng Zhuo had good intentions and did not speak anymore. In fact, he just couldn't stand it, or... he felt guilty in his heart.

"Ancestor..." Feng Hua spoke hesitantly, looking at the back of the Hongmei Ancestor. He had just spoken but was interrupted by the Hongmei Ancestor. "You are so tall, do you want to harm me, this little guy? I said I won't save you or not. Now, I'll beat you up!" As he said that, he snorted angrily, and the Hongmei Ancestor was angry.

Fenghua's face suddenly turned bitter and looked at Feng Zhuo.

He patted Fenghua on the shoulder and told him not to care. Feng Zhuo glanced at the Hongmei Ancestor with his eyes, but he felt uncomfortable. He knew his master's temperament very well. At the moment, the Hongmei Ancestor seemed to be sad and resentful, but in fact he was more unwilling than anyone else. It can be seen from his embarrassed appearance.

The last time I entered the Blood Stirring Secret Realm, I never had this situation.

He did his best.

"Things are irreversible now. Forget it." Although Feng Zhuo's voice was calm, his heart felt painful, as if it was torn apart.

Although he had never seen this famous "grandson", he was bleeding from his body after all, and he was one of his close relatives. He watched the tragedy happen, and Feng Zhuo's heart was cut at this moment. He clenched his right fist. Feng Zhuo seemed to have not changed his emotions, but his eyes flashed and flashed.

He will never let his grandson die in vain.

"What else can I see? The formation has stopped." The Red Eyebrow Ancestor said unhappily, pointing his thumb back and glanced at him. As he left, the Blood Rich Secret Realm gradually returned to calm, and the rich and scattered blood mist was slowly absorbed and returned to calm.

but……

Fenghua, however, opened her mouth slightly, looking shocked.

Feng Zhuo glanced at him and felt curious, looking along Feng Hua's gaze. His expression was also stunned in an instant, "This..." In the air, the huge phoenix stone sculpture seemed to come alive, and his pupils, which were originally covered by blood mist, shining and rejuvenating.

At this moment, as the blood mist disappears, it gathers beside the phoenix and becomes beautiful!

What's going on here?

Three people, completely shocked.

…

Bloody secret realm!

The guardian "former" stops. It does not mean that the Xueji Secret Realm will stop.

In fact, the existence of the Xueji Secret Realm will not change due to the changes in the array. To enter the real Xueji Secret Realm, it is not easy to break the external formation first! Even if it is only the first stage, it is necessary to have the existence of the Saint King-level strength to crack it.

And how many people know about formations and can break the formation?

Disaster!

In fact, Lin Feng did not break the formation, but he mastered the implementation of the "former" and used the Seven-Secret Star Bead to completely simulate the changes of the formation, and found an opportunity that was not an opportunity. That kind of opportunity was fleeting, and it can be said that Lin Feng's entry was actually a kind of "luck".

Or, it is a kind of "destiny".

It's very difficult.

However, if God closes all doors, there will always be a window opening.

And Lin Feng just found it.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" The seven seven-seven-sage star beads changed their trajectory and flew rapidly. Close their eyes and Lin Feng was completely immersed in it, simulating everything he saw in the formation. With the source as the starting point and the "power of the formation" as the basis, the light was formed.

At this time, if other warriors saw it, they would be extremely surprised.

However, it is Lin Feng's seven-character star bead, which has become a natural and quite large.

This is not easy!

First, you must have a set of "innate treasures" that can form the power of a formation; secondly, this innate treasure must have a certain amount of bearing power, at least it can withstand the "saint-level" strength. Otherwise, even if there is a formation bonus, how powerful will it be?

No matter how exquisite the skills are combined, it is impossible to reach the point of despair.

Beyond the first level is the limit.

The most important thing is that you must understand the formation and have extremely strong control capabilities to perfectly simulate the formation. Although Lin Feng's clone is not the original body and may be a little weak in some qualifications, in terms of "control" power, it is not weak.

It is not the ability to control the flame, but the subtle control to control the "star source power".

During the practice, Lin Feng's strength has steadily improved. Once he truly understands the "Seven-Secret Star Array", he will have-

A very powerful killer move!

…

…

The ancient clan of the Jifeng.

"It seems... something happened." Feng Zhuo's eyes flashed.

"Have you become smarter, apprentice?" The Red-Browed Ancestor had recovered his emotions at this time and responded casually.

Fenghua is still not in the situation.

With his age and experience, he is still confused and confused.

"What do you think, master?" Feng Zhuo asked.

"This phenomenon is not recorded." The Red-Browed Ancestor's voice was low and nodded slowly. "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. With my ancestor, I have been in-depth research on the "Bloody Secret Realm" for many years, this "Ancient Phoenix Eagle" is like part of the Bloody Secret Realm, and it is very likely... the heart of the formation."

Feng Zhuo nodded slowly, "No one has ever been able to approach it, and even the ancient gods can't do it."

"Nonsense, to get close to it, you must first pass the second stage of the 'Blood Stirring Realm'. Who can do it?" The Red-Browed Ancestor blanched his eyes.

Feng Zhuoqing responded, "So, master, do you think Lin Feng is not dead?"

"I don't know if I die or not." The Red Eyes Ancestor's eyes flickered, looking at the ancient phoenix eagle that seemed to have come alive. "But its changes are 100% related to Lin Feng. Tsk, I have to admit that the little girl is quite capable, even the son she gave birth to is so special and extraordinary."

Fenghua was stunned, "Ancestor, didn't you say that you persuade Sister Yazhu thousands of times, but she won't listen after repeated teachings?"

"Bang!" A slap directly on the head made Fenghua dizzy. The Red-Browed Ancestor roared with his neck red, "Sir, why are you talking?" As he said that, he snorted coldly, curled his lips, and suddenly turned into a strong wind and disappeared.

Feng Zhuo was left behind, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

…

The ancient clan of the Jifeng.

"The messenger of the gods, something big is not good." Feng Yao's face was pale and he seemed a little panicked.

"What big thing is wrong, make it clear." Zuo's voice seemed very casual on the other side of the compass, "By the way, I just forgot. Lin Feng must have been dead for so long, right?"

"No, no." Feng Yao's palms were sweating, "It's the patriarch, the patriarch is back early!"

"Oh?" The other end of the compass was delayed slightly, and suddenly—

"Drip~~" a long sound was hung up directly.

Feng Yao was a little confused, looking at the numbers displayed on the compass, wondering what was going on.

Suddenly, it was broken?

"No need to look." Behind him, a deep voice sounded, instantly causing a cold spine to Feng Yao's back. He turned around and looked at the familiar face. Feng Yao's expression changed instantly like a chameleon, and smiled, "Class leader, when did you come back?"

"Just now." Feng Zhuo's voice was calm, neither light nor heavy. He glanced at the compass and smiled resolutely.

The indifferent smile made Feng Yao feel creepy, but he still maintained his smile and kept his left hand slightly behind him in a calm manner.

"Are you considered an abandoned child?" Feng Zhuo's words made Feng Yao's breathing almost stop.

With his intelligence, everything is understood at this moment.

"What the patriarch is saying, why can't I understand?" Feng Yao still kept a smile, but he was already forced to smile.

"Do I need me to help you press the 're-connected button'?" Feng Zhuo's voice made Feng Yao's legs soft. He wanted to explain, but his lips turned white and he couldn't speak. He knew very well in his heart that no matter how much he quibbled at this moment, it was useless.

He lost.

"Pu bang." Kneeling on both knees, Feng Yao was sweating coldly, "Please let the clan leader open the net and let Jia Yao have a way out."

The ancient Jifeng clan has more than one tribe. Each tribe has its own "subject". Only when you become a saint can you be named "Feng" and "Peng". For example, Feng Zhuo, whose original name is Jia Zhuo.

"I gave you a chance more than 20 years ago."

"Although I had no evidence back then, how could you hide what you did in my eyes? I only gave you a chance to reform myself by thinking about your father's face and his contribution to the ancient tribe of the Jifeng tribe."

"But you are making mistakes again and again, and you don't repent."

With a long sigh, Feng Zhuo raised his head, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

In the interests of the clan, he really cannot attack Feng Yao, but in terms of personal interests, Feng Yao has touched his reverse scale again and again.

Who is intolerable!

"No, no, patriarch, you can't treat me like this!" Feng Yao got up in a panic, but felt a murderous aura, and his face was extremely horrified, "My father, there is also the temple, the temple..." I couldn't say anything anymore, and a ray of flames in front of Feng Yao came overwhelmed the sky.

That is the true limit of flame, one of the purest and most powerful forces in the world.

A blast broke out, with Feng Zhuo's anger and determination.

The strength of the Holy Lord level is irresistible!

"Die." Feng Zhuo's voice seemed to come from hell, with infinite coldness and coldness.

In an instant, the terrifying flame swallowed Feng Yao, and his hands caught fire. Feng Zhuo's eyes were not polite or sympathetic, but only had a strong murderous intent.

Feng Yao, damn it!
Chapter completed!