"He is mine!"

Prison Eagle shouted deeply and said.

He could already feel the murderous intent on Zhuyun behind him. Obviously, the latter was also moved by the Hongmeng Spirit Soldier in Feng Hao's hand. Isn't he the same?

"Prison Eagle, you can't take him down by yourself, you can't blame me!"

However, Zhuyun didn't mean to spoil him. After all, Zhuoying had taken action several times and failed to successfully defeat Feng Hao.

While speaking, Yuyun had already walked forward slowly, his eyes full of greed and looked at the Pangu divine axe in Feng Hao's hand.

"Brother Feng Hao is the Hongmeng Spirit Soldier in his hand?!"

Zhong Shan's pupils shrank, and an unconcealed look of envy flashed in his eyes.

"Chief, Zhuyun is going to take action!"

Ren Sufeng keenly noticed Zhuyun's movements and immediately spoke out and reminded him.

"alert!"

Zhong Shan's eyes froze. Looking at the two figures opposite, his body suddenly tensed up.

As Zhong Shan shouted, the powerful people around him were all nervous, and their eyes were staring at Zhuyun. As long as the latter had any abnormal movement, they would do their best to stop him.

Feng Hao's performance surprised everyone. The dignified king-level alien race could not do anything to him. Now, all they have to do is to hold the prison cloud!

In terms of personal strength, it is indeed difficult for anyone in the Third Legion to stop Zhuyun, but it is possible to gather the top combat power of the Third Legion to fight it!

As long as it can be dragged on, Zhuoying and the others will definitely not dare to stay here too much. After all, once the reinforcements from the Zhenbei Army arrive, the two kingly alien races may not be able to escape unscathed!

"These bastards want to stop me?"

Seeing their actions, Yuyun's face also slightly darkened.

"Zhuoyun, come and deal with Zhong Shan and the others. Just leave this kid to me!"

Seeing this, the Prison Eagle hurriedly shouted.

Upon hearing this, Zhuoyun's face looked even more ugly. He didn't know Zhuoying's plan. This guy clearly wanted to take over the Hongmeng Spirit Soldiers!

"Don't worry, I'll compensate you later."

Seeing Zhuyun looked unhappy, Zhuoying quickly continued.

"Hmph, come and deal with Zhong Shan and the others. Leave that guy to me, and I will compensate you later!"

Zhuoyun sneered and said.

"Zhuoyun, you have been planning to raise a Taoist soldier for thousands of years, and you should be about to become a Hongmeng spirit soldier, right? When I kill that kid, I will give you one meter of the initial Hongmeng aura!"

Prison Eagle frowned and said.

"Yizhang? Are you sending the beggar? And, do you think that as long as you have the initial Hongmeng energy, you can cultivate Hongmeng spirit weapons?"

Zhuoyun responded angrily.

His Taoist soldiers were indeed only one step away from being promoted to Hongmeng Spirit Soldier, but this difference was a world of difference, and what he lacked now was not just Hongmeng energy!

To promote the Taoist soldiers into Hongmeng Spirit Soldiers, in addition to the Hongmeng Qi, you also need a lot of pure original power!

Even at the fifth-level original realm, it is difficult for them to extract that pure original power!

In fact, the reason why the Pangu magic axe in Feng Hao was promoted to a Hongmeng spiritual soldier was that in addition to the initial Hongmeng energy he cultivated, the more important thing was that he collected all the three essences and bloods of Pangu ancient gods.

, thus completing the origin, and it is precisely because of this that he can break through the shackles and go further, and Pangu's magic axe also becomes the Hongmeng spiritual soldier!

"I will make up for your great merits in a thousand feet of great way!"

Prison Eagle gritted her teeth and shouted.

“It’s almost the same.”

Hearing this, Yuyun turned his attention away from Feng Hao.

Even if he snatched the Hongmeng Spirit Soldier, it will take a lot of time and effort to polish it. Once his Taoist soldiers are promoted to Hongmeng Spirit Soldiers, this step can be completely eliminated. After all, the Taoist soldiers are in line with him.

Extremely perfect.

"So quickly and quickly!"

Yu Yunchen shouted, and without saying a word, his body soared into the air.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, Zhong Shan shouted loudly, his breath burst out, and his body also followed closely.

"Let's take action together!"

Ren Sufeng also shouted loudly and flew out at the same time as Xiang Hong.

"Swish!Swish!"

Behind the three, a group of elders from the Origin Realm each led an elite team and followed closely behind.

"A group of ants are trying to stop me?"

Yuyun snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain. Then, with a wave of his palm, a powerful force of origin roared out and suppressed everyone below.

"boom!"

As the prison clouds moved, the starry sky suddenly trembled. Obviously, although he spoke contemptuously, his subordinates did not care at all.

Although there is no level 5 Origin Realm among these guys, this is the top and elite combat power of the Third Legion. If he underestimates the enemy, he will really not be able to capsize in the gutter.

"snort!"

Looking at the suppressed palm print, Zhong Shan snorted coldly, and the powerful original power suddenly burst out.

"Swish!Swish!"

At the same time, Ren Sufeng and others also took action together. For a moment, a series of powerful attacks suddenly bombarded the palm prints above.

"Boom! Boom!"

Heavy sounds suddenly echoed in the starry sky, and the casual blows of the king-level alien race should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, under Zhong Shan's leadership, the palm print was smashed before it fell completely.

"Zhuoyun, you look down on us too much, right?"

Ren Sufeng sneered and said.

Hearing this, Yuyun's face suddenly became gloomy. A mere third-level original realm dared to talk to him like this?

"Boy, hand over the Hongmeng Spirit Soldiers, I can leave you a glimmer of hope."

At this time, Zhuoying took a deep breath, stared at Feng Hao, and spoke.

"Do you think I will believe the words of the aliens?"

Feng Hao shook his head and said with a smile.

"As long as there is a benefit, what kind of race is there? Are there many different races in your star universe?"

The Prison Eagle did not get angry at all, but instead advised.

Feng Hao did not reply, but just looked at him with a smile.

"why are you laughing?"

Prison Eagle frowned slightly and asked.

"Feel sorry."

Feng Hao curled a smile on his lips and said lightly: "I don't think you can do anything to me."

"You're playing tricks on me?"

Hearing this, Zhuoying's face suddenly became gloomy: "Bastard, do you really think I can't bear to kill you?"

"If you have the ability, just let the horse come over."

Feng Hao sneered, and the power of the origin surged rapidly.

After the previous few battles, Feng Hao has already understood that the fifth-level origin realm is not inconsistent. Perhaps the Prison Eagle still has a trump card that has not been revealed, but isn't he the same?

"This is your choice!"

Prison Eagle shouted deeply, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes: "I will kill you, and the same is true for taking you Hongmeng Spiritual Soldiers!"

"boom!"

As the words came, a powerful aura burst out from the body of the Prison Eagle.
Chapter completed!