Chapter 717 Necromancer Purgatory Array

Zhao Feng was surrounded by a layer of red wind power, and with a hint of sarcasm, he looked up at the death guard on the opposite side.

Under the Emperor of Death, there are four great Necromancer kings and thirty-six death guards.

If put two or three years ago, this is Zhao Feng's nightmare facing death.

In the past, even the last ranked dead guard, Zhao Feng couldn't escape, and he was reluctantly defeated after paying a huge price.

And now.

The death guard, with deep horror and fear in his eyes, had the latest information on the dead target in his mind.

Just be afraid.

Among the thirty-six dead guards, no one can compete with this young man.

The speed of the other party's display made him deeply powerless.

"There are no reinforcements nearby, so I can't escape."

This death guard, also experienced in battles, did not lose his composure.

"Flying Wings"

The Death Guard's face was extremely stern, and when he gritted his teeth, his whole body burned with true energy, and his shadow-like figure distorted and swelled, and suddenly turned into a "Bat Flying Shadow" burning with dark flames. , like a magic-winged bat.

The devil-winged bat has a brutal, bloodthirsty aura, sending out a sharp spiritual sound wave that rushes straight to the soul level.

Zhao Feng was moved by this, this dead guard, who worked hard at all costs, his strength rose to the level of a king in a short period of time.

Moreover, the speed of the magic-winged bat is extremely terrifying, and the impact speed is not easy for even ordinary kings to dodge.

"Humph"

Zhao Feng sneered and grabbed with one hand.

buzzing

In an instant, a mighty power of the king emerged in the void of heaven and earth, shrouded in the bat magic wings, and the latter's speed and arrogance suddenly reduced a few points.

This is the king, and the artistic conception gap under the king.

Immediately, a huge red light claw descended from the sky, surrounded by wind and electricity, and grabbed the "Magic Winged Bat".

"I don't even have the ability to resist...,

This death guard's heart trembled, and his body consciousness seemed to be imprisoned in the void.

He realized that it was not a fluke that Zhao Feng could kill the domain-level king.

"Since there is no escape, then..."

In the eyes of the Death Guard, there was a hint of madness in despair, the whole body of soul power and true essence, burning and expanding, like a balloon being inflated.

"Hehe, want to blow yourself up?"

Zhao Feng smiled lightly, and his left eye narrowed.

next moment.

An extremely strong willpower, the body and soul of the death guard, was imprisoned in the void.

"what……"

The Death Guard has completely lost control of his body, his mind and consciousness, and it is difficult to move.

Except for the accident of the Great Emperor, he had never seen such a powerful willpower.

"Soul Search"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a strange soul fluctuation emerged, rushing into the soul of the Death Guard.

With Zhao Feng's soul level and his attainments in the Soul Dao, it is easy to perform Soul Searching Technique.

In fact.

Most of the soul path secret arts, and even some spiritual illusions, can be used even if they do not have blood and eye pupils.

But through the bloodline eye pupil, the power of the secret technique is stronger, the activation speed is faster, and the consumption of mind is also the most

After a breath or two.

With a wave of Zhao Feng's hand, the Chi Mie wind and thunder surged, turning Death Guard's body into flying ashes.

The soul and the body were annihilated at the same time, and the death could not be more complete.

Like last time, although Zhao Feng defeated the Death Guard, but due to the particularity of his death shadow and the protection of the soul and soul of the death token, there was no real meaning to obliterate it.

"I see……"

Zhao Feng obtained some important information from the Death Guard through soul searching.

Among them, there is information about tracking Zhao Feng's clues.

Due to Zhao Feng's huge consumption of death pupil's willpower, his induction was reduced to an extreme. In addition to the "Wan Nian Divine Art", the soul dao secret art's sealing of breath, the death guard and the undead king, it is difficult to sense. he.

especially.

Zhao Feng's soul absorbed the divine tribulation thunder force, further annihilating the will of death in his heart and soul.

Unless the distance is very close, the death token is difficult to sense Zhao Feng.

The reason why he was able to find Zhao Feng in the pursuit of death was because of "Emperor Muyun".

Zhao Feng's Void Punch Slash, using a lot of Soul Pupil Power, was stained with the Qi of Death Pupil Power.

Emperor Muyun was infected with this aura and was discovered by the King of Yin and Yang.

"Emperor Muyun, was unexpectedly killed by the Great Emperor, across several groups, and cast 'Death Gaze,' and ingested his soul."

Zhao Feng was shocked.

Across several groups, the consumption of such forbidden soul techniques will increase dozens of times, or even hundreds of times.

What's more, the target is still the soul of the great emperor.

"Fortunately, Emperor Death's soul, soul and pupil strength have not recovered and are still recuperating."

Zhao Feng was a little fortunate.

If Emperor Muyun was just a little pirate, even if Emperor Death crossed the airspace and used "Death Gaze", he wouldn't have to pay much, and he would still be able to chase and kill him in one go.

certainly.

Ordinary little pirates would not force Zhao Feng to perform Void Punch Slash.

"Lock Sky Bow"

Zhao Feng opened the eyes of the gods, glanced at the void sea in an area, and an ancient bow appeared in his hand.

On the dark silver bow, mysterious hollow inscriptions appeared, and the silver gleamed, forming three-dimensional tadpole-like vivid patterns.

Zhao Feng pulled the golden bowstring, and his purple hair danced upside down.

A fierce and dazzling golden light arrow, condensed on the bowstring, dragged a layer of red wind power, and disappeared in a flash

In an instant, a sharp golden energy pierced through the void, breaking the shackles of space.

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, a death guard froze and exclaimed.

A sharp breath that penetrated everything locked his soul, and even the nearby void sank faintly, blocked by the power in the dark.

The silver phantom flashed, and a golden light arrow seemed to emerge from the gap in the space, directly penetrating his body

"what"

The dead guard screamed and was annihilated in the golden light and the red wind power.

The death of two consecutive death guards naturally alerted the other death guards, including the three undead kings.

on the death ship.

"The whereabouts have been found."

There was a trace of solemnity in the voice of the Yin-Yang King.

According to the plan, they need to stare at Zhao Feng first and wait for the death emperor to leave the customs ahead of time.

This will ensure that nothing goes wrong.

However, Zhao Feng had just arrived at the edge of the Eighteen Corners Canyon, which was much faster than expected.

"All death guards obey orders and encircle and suppress dead targets"

A sound of overlapping yin and yang, through the death token, spread to the nearby void sea tens of thousands of miles.

Just a few breaths of time.

"Launch the siege plan"

The other two great necromancer kings, as well as numerous death guards, have all received news.

boom boom

The will of two kings came from the nearby void sea.

The ghost corpse ship in flight seemed to be oppressed by a huge mountain range, and its flight speed dropped sharply, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

the same moment.

One after another shadow-like body shape of the death guards, from the nearby void sea, flew quickly, and surrounded the ghost corpse ship.

Among the dead guards, some of the higher-ranked ones are all close to the king in terms of strength and speed.

also.

In other directions, the mighty auras of the three undead kings swept in like a storm of death.

Zhao Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Little Kunyun, little thief cat, head of the skull hall..."

If he was alone, Zhao Feng would definitely run away desperately, not daring to fight.

No matter how strong he is, he will not be arrogant enough to compete with the three undead kings, plus Wen Luoan, who has king-level strength, and many death guards whose strength is between the half-step king and the king.

But it's not what it used to be.

Zhao Feng is not fighting alone, he also has powerful servants and spiritual pets.

"Skull Hall Master, set up a big formation. Those death guards also have a big formation together."

Zhao Feng ordered.

The voice fell.

sigh

A layer of dark and dense cloud of ghost corpse flames enveloped a radius of ten kilometers, with blood-red eyes appearing inside.

What was different from the past was that in the ghost corpse flame cloud, there were also faint red electric chains that were translucent, looming in the ghost corpse formation.

In the city of the Heavenly Secret Clan, the ghost corpse formation has been further improved.

"Little thief cat..."

Before Zhao Feng gave any instructions, the thief cat on his shoulder jumped out.

Meow meow

In the sea of ​​fog in the void, only a silver-gray dotted line can be seen, and it disappears in a flash.

Zhao Feng understood that the little thief cat had his own plans and hid in the dark.

At this time.

The three undead kings, leading more than 20 death guards, exuded the aura of death, and were surrounded by oppression.

Thousands of miles in radius, in the empty ocean, all sounds are silent.

Zhao Feng and the ghost corpse ship were surrounded.

The three undead kings, plus Wen Luoan, the four king-level combat power, were divided into four directions to surround Zhao Feng.

Behind every king class, there are at least four or five death guards.

"Jie Jie...Although the Black Prison King is not there, it is enough to launch the 'Dead Spirit Purgatory Formation.'"

The "Ghost King" whose body was like a ghostly shadow couldn't help licking his lips.

The voice fell.

A blood-colored flag appeared in the hands of the Yin-Yang King, the Witch King, the Ghost King, and Wen Luoan.

The four flags stood in the void, each of which was burning with gray flames, and there was an earth-shattering scream of Devil May Cry, which made people horrified.

In an instant, the four flags, gleaming with blood, soared to a height of a hundred feet, like four giant pillars.

In a radius of dozens of miles, it was penetrated by a black blood light, and a mask of gray flames was faintly visible outside.

Zhao Feng and others, including the ghost corpse formation, fell into a desolate and bloodthirsty purgatory space.

The Purgatory Formation, in some respects, is much more brilliant than the Curse of the Hundred Corpse Formation, and can form an independent space domain.

"The undead purgatory formation has been completed, and that kid can't fly."

The pale-skinned "Witch King" was surrounded by a layer of withered white strange flames, like a ghost queen, full of eerie horror.

The Yin-Yang King, Wen Luoan and others all showed a touch of joy.

The necromancer purgatory formation is a kind of death trapping and killing formation created by the emperor of death. It needs four necromancer kings to guard the core of the Quartet in order to exert its maximum power.

In addition, each side has a death guard as an assistant.

The peak power of this formation can even challenge the False God Emperor.

Even if Wen Luoan replaces one of the undead kings, the number of dead guards is less than thirty-six, and its power is 70% at its peak.

With 70% of the power of the "Necromancer Purgatory Array", except for the Great Emperor, even the Peak King cannot escape.

"Start Killing Array"

The Yin-Yang King gave a low voice.

The three necromancer kings and Wen Luoan ran the special method in unison, and slapped the flag banner like a giant pillar with their palms.

shhhhhh

In the black blood-colored purgatory space, thousands of blood-colored light filaments appeared, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, shuttled back and forth at high speed.

The blood-colored ray of light is extremely sharp, and each of them can penetrate the half-step king and devour the spirit of life.

And such blood-colored filaments are densely packed, thousands of thousands, and they are constantly pierced and cut, even if they are kings, they will be beaten with many holes and refined into blood.

All of this is bound in a purgatory space of black blood light, and a layer of gray flames is condensed on the periphery of the mask, and even the soul can burn.