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Chapter 898

Now that it is sacrificed, it moves with the wind, the bell rings, making a sound like a wooden fish being ringed.

At the same time, a series of runes appear on the surface of the bell, with sparkling light and particularly eye-catching.

"Puff." As soon as the wooden bell flew out of the tower, it was pouring down, burning the real fire of the sun shrouded by the tower to ashes.

The bell disappeared, but the runes did not dissipate immediately, but suddenly collapsed and flew in all directions.

"Dingling, alas..." The bells hanging on the tower rang wildly for a while and then disappeared, and then there was a ghost crying, which still gave people a feeling of yin energy when the flames surging.

The next moment, the bricks and tiles everywhere in the tower fell off and collapsed, and even some wooden structures such as bracket pillars collapsed and fell off. The exposed things made Chen Feng frown slightly when he saw them.

It turned out that after removing the wood on the surface, the internal structure of the entire tower was actually made of piles of white bones.

Such a tall tower that originally looked elegant and elegant turned out to be a white bone tower.

"Ah!" When the bones were revealed, dozens of huge, huge figures, more than a hundred meters tall, emerged. Standing next to the bone tower, he roared to the sky, and spewed out an extremely fierce ghost fire.

The dark green flame rushed straight up, as if it was a green cloud rising into the air, emitting a terrifying light, reflecting the greenness from all directions, as if he was in a hell of the underworld.

"Bang." After a moment, the Netherworld Ghost Fire and the Sun True Fire collided head-on. After a stalemate, the former was suppressed by the latter and even gradually disintegrated.

So from a distance, it seemed as if the dazzling golden light had broken the dark green light. The scene could be described as a destruction.

This is not entirely because of the incompatibility of attributes, but also related to those evil ghosts.

In terms of strength, these evil ghosts who are at least at the peak of A are certainly not bad. Dozens of evil ghosts gather together, but their total strength is not necessarily worse than those of the Emperor Realm powerhouse, and maybe even slightly stronger.

But the battle to the death is not determined by comparing the strength of both sides. Just like at this time, those evil ghosts are large in number and strong in overall strength. Logically speaking, they should win Chen Feng with a steady victory, and at least they won't lose too ugly, but the result is not the case.

Because Chen Feng's previous attack also merged with the remaining power of the three-legged fire crow's attack, and more importantly, the power of the one-yuan 100-evil formation formed by the 360 ​​fire feathers must not be ignored, so the failure of these evil ghosts was caused.

It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why they lost was that they lost to two powerful people in the imperial realm, so they are still honored even if they lose.

But those evil ghosts obviously didn't consider these things. In fact, if you lose the battle of life and death, you don't blame them for being so crazy. So when the ghost fire in the underworld collapsed, a group of evil ghosts at the peak of level A suddenly roared, waved their hands to pick up white and miserable weapons, jumped up, and appeared in the air in an instant. When the sound of the wind sounded, white and miserable sharp lights attacked Chen Feng.

"Haha..." Chen Feng glanced at the tower, full of sarcasm.

Just as Wen Suxin could see him at a glance, he could also see Wen Suxin.

Although the two did not really face each other, the confrontation in their eyes has been no longer once or twice.

Wen Suxin felt Chen Feng's contempt and was annoyed, but she couldn't help but snorted coldly and said to herself: "You will know that they are cruel later. If they weren't here, why would I have to stay here and not leave?"

"Bang." Before the evil ghost rushed forward, he had been swept into a small one-yuan 100-meter array by dozens of fire feathers falling from the sky.

The fire feathers intertwined, the sword aura was like lightning, interspersed and interspersed, and it was extremely sharp. Every time I swept the evil ghost, I cut its body into several pieces. The sun's true fire lingered like a mad dragon, surrounding the evil ghost, burning it with all my strength, and burning its fragmented body into blue smoke in just a moment.

This is the power of the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation formed by Fire Feathers. Even if it is just a small One Yuan Wanxiang Formation, it still has super lethality.

Like this evil ghost at the peak of level A, it is more than 100 meters tall, which is much more fierce than the giant ghost Chen Feng had encountered before, but he was killed after just one encounter.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The fire feathers flew, and the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation changed uncertainly, gathering and dispersing, making it elusive. One by one, one by one, one after another, were all involved in the formation and killed.

They have thought of joining hands to fight against the attacks of the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation, but no matter two or three or more, as long as they gather together, more fire feathers will fly over, forming a larger One Yuan Wanxiang Formation to wrap them in it, and then gather and kill them.

This is the extraordinary thing about the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation. As long as there are twelve array feet, one array can be supported. Then the more array feet, more arrays can be added. More and more, the more arrays will naturally change more.

Even the powerful emperors in the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation have suffered losses, let alone these evil ghosts who are only at the peak of level A, and they will only die after entering.

"He actually killed me, how could it be? No wonder he dared to despise me before, he really had some skills." Seeing this, Wen Suxin was shocked and upset, but he had to admit that Chen Feng was indeed very good at it.

After all, she has suppressed a group of evil ghosts here for many years and has a clear understanding of their strength. She asked herself that she could not kill them, otherwise she would not have been able to guard this tower and remained stalemate with them until now.

If it weren't for being forced by Chen Feng, Wen Suxin might not have released these evil ghosts, because she was really afraid that these evil ghosts who had been freed from their bondage would do something huge.

Seeing that they were all destroyed by Chen Feng, they died and could not even be reincarnated. Wen Suxin also felt relieved when she was shocked.

But although he was a little grateful to Chen Feng for helping him solve a problem, his murderous thoughts about him never dissipated. Looking at Chen Feng, who was urging fire feathers to kill the evil ghost in the distance, Wen Suxin's face showed a gloating sneer.

Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed when he saw Wen Suxin's sneer, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. He couldn't help but curse himself twice in his heart.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was killing the evil ghosts in a big way, did not know that the evil ghosts he killed did not completely turn into dust after death, but something remained.

That is the weapon they were originally in hand.

These weapons are all made of red bones, with different styles, but all of them are rich in yin and evil spirits, and should have been destroyed first under the burning of the true fire of the sun.

But this is not the case. Instead, every weapon escaped from the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation, and did not even attract Chen Feng's attention.

These weapons continued to gather and merge, and gradually formed a white and gloomy flag.

When the last evil ghost disappeared in his roar, the white bone flag condensed by their weapons was erected on this already shaking white bone tower.

When a strange wind came from nowhere, the white bone flag swayed more and more intensely. As the white bones collided, various incomprehensible cries were made, and they spread far and were penetrating, as if they wanted to see through the entire secret realm.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The strange screams came from afar, and the sky in the distance turned bloody red, with shadows, like a huge wave surging towards this side.

Only after getting closer did I see what a huge wave was there, but countless ghosts rushed over like crazy. The number was so large that it was completely unestimated. They all had red eyes and rushed towards the white bone flag like crazy.

These ghosts were like locusts during the locust plague, covering the sky and the Tongtong everywhere they went.

Of course, they cannot destroy the mountains and earth along the way, but the plants and trees withered withered withered withered withering like tides as they rolled up, like turbulent turbulent qi, and no longer had any vitality.

The poisonous insects that were originally hidden in the plants became happy at this time, as if they had been hungry for a long time, and were frantically rushing to the passing ghosts and even evil ghosts.

Although these poisonous insects are not big, they are particularly fierce. The poisonous fangs in their mouths can even hurt ghosts. After being bitten by them, even if they are as fierce as evil spirits, they will still be numb all over their bodies, and then they will be swallowed and sucked by the poisonous insects.

Soon the body of the poisonous insect will become bigger, becoming more ferocious and fierce, and the grimace behind it will become clearer.

Of course, there are also poisonous insects trampled to death by evil spirits like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are quite a lot of them, that is another tragic thing.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Chen Feng. He was frowning, thinking about how to deal with the current crisis.

Even for him, who has the strength of the Emperor Realm and has the three-legged Fire Crow, the situation where countless ghosts and evil ghosts are surging from all directions is still extremely dangerous, so he is also frightened.

However, Chen Feng did not lose his fighting spirit, and he would not be so afraid that he would sit back and wait for death, because he always believed that negative emotions such as despair, hesitation, fear and other negative emotions cannot save him. Only when he is in a difficult situation can he have the opportunity to turn danger into danger, and even find the opportunity to reverse the situation from the desperate situation, and maybe he can gain a huge benefit.

How to do it? Chen Feng looked at the countless ghosts like dark red waves that were surging at the distance between heaven and earth. He suddenly had an idea and had an idea.

"Bang." Chen Feng flicked his finger and the fire feathers that had just killed dozens of giant evil ghosts scattered everywhere.

Twelve fire feathers form a small one-yuan omnibus formation, and thirty small one-yuan omnibus formations eventually form a large one-yuan omnibus formation that is stacked and interlaced.

The fire feathers intertwined, and the sun's true fire was either connected from afar or integrated nearby, gradually forming a three-dimensional multi-layered formation, from inside to place, from top to bottom, surrounding the white bone flag and the white bone tower where Wen Suxin was located in the center.
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