"Only if I break it will it count."

After Chu Feng said this, he walked to the gate again, released the power of the barrier, and prepared to continue breaking the formation.

But just as he turned around, a sneer sounded behind him.

"In this case, we can't let you continue to break the formation."

"Otherwise, if you really break open the chess gate and the treasure in the ruins belongs to you, what should you do?"

When this voice sounded, hundreds of figures also appeared at the same time, appearing exactly where Psychic Yueyue was.

Among these hundreds of figures, there are not only members of the Spiritual Saint Clan, but also people from the Seven Realms Saint Palace.

Both Lingmuzi and Jie Tian are there

middle.

All of them looked at Chu Feng with sarcasm.

And the person who spoke was none other than Ling Mouzi.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Feng's first reaction was extremely panic.

"Chu Feng, you are really smart when you are smart, but you are really stupid when you are stupid."

"It seems that when you meet a woman, all your IQ is lost."

"The current situation is clear at a glance, but you still ask why we are here?"

Jie Tian looked at Chu Feng sarcastically, with a triumphant pride on his lips.

"Greetings to Master Jie Tian."

At this time, the psychic Yueyue bowed down and bowed to Jie Tian.

"You...you betrayed me?" Chu Feng looked at the psychic Yueyue in great shock.

"Young Hero Chu Feng, thank you very much for your trust."

"If it weren't for your trust, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to make such a contribution to the Seven Realms Holy Palace."

"But Master Jietian is right. Although you are very smart, you are also very stupid, but...I thank you for your stupidity."

Psychic Yueyue stood next to Jie Tian, ​​as if she was a completely different person in both demeanor and temperament.

If he was innocent and lovely before, now he is sinister and cunning.

"Ha..." But looking at such psychic Yue Yue, Chu Feng couldn't help but smile.

"No need to thank you. Even if you want to thank me, it's me who thanks you. If it weren't for you, Jie Tian and the others wouldn't show up." Chu Feng said.

As soon as Chu Feng said these words, everyone's expressions changed, and they realized that something seemed wrong.

The next moment, Chu Feng's magic formula changed, and a powerful formation force was shot out from the gate behind Chu Feng, covering everyone present.

The power of the formation was extremely terrifying. Not to mention a god-robed world spiritist like Jie Tian, ​​even a being like Ling Mouzi was suppressed and fell to his knees on the ground.

Terrifying pressure swept across this vast road.

But there was only one person who was safe and sound, and that was Chu Feng.

Not only that, Chu Feng even took out the death-free token.

Chu Feng activated the magic formula, and the death-free gold medal flashed with light, and eight marks actually appeared.

Those eight marks represent eight chances to avoid death.

Seeing those eight marks, Jie Tian suddenly turned pale. As a former death-free token holder, he naturally knew the authenticity of these marks.

Chu Feng's death-free gold medal has eight times left, and has not been spent at all.

"You losers of the Seven Realms Holy Palace, who do you think is stupider among us?"

Holding the death-free gold medal in his hand, Chu Feng looked at Jie Tian, ​​Ling Mouzi and others with disdain.
Chapter completed!