Looking at Qi Tianjia floating in front of him, Feng Aotian became excited. This Equalizing Armor, with black as the main tone, incorporates a red cloud pattern. Compared with the men's large Equalizing Armor, this Equalizing Armor looks very slender and slender, and it can be seen that its owner must be in good shape. This is the treasure of the Wind Clan, the Nixia Armor. It is a top-level unloading armor, and its defense is comparable to that of a quasi-emperor-level defensive armor.
"Whoever wants to move my Feng Clan will have to pay the price!" A terrifying light flashed in Feng Aotian's eyes.
"Let me come!" Feng Xietian said.
"Let me come." Feng Zhentian did his part.
"Don't rob me of any of you, protect your clan, and leave the rest to me." Feng Aotian thought, and the Qitian armor on his body automatically retreated, and he put Nixia armor on his body. Although Nixia armor doesn't quite match Feng Aotian's figure, but Nixia armor can automatically change size, and Feng Aotian doesn't feel any discomfort when wearing it.
Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian quietly retreated, and suddenly the hall trembled, making a loud rumbling sound, and ten beams of light shot out from many corners and hit Feng Aotian, who stretched out his hands, He shouted up to the sky, with a look of pain on his face.
After the beam of light hit the body, it was quickly absorbed by Nixia Armor and injected into Feng Aotian's body, and Feng Aotian's breath began to soar rapidly.
After about a cup of tea, the beam of light, Feng Aotian's aura, became extremely violent, comparable to the masters of the five-level realm of Star Transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng.
Feng Aotian let out a long whistle, turned into a ray of light, rushed out of the palace, and rushed into the killing formation.
"You bunch of ignorant scumbags, come and suffer!" Feng Aotian urged Nixia Armor, and a terrifying chill suddenly erupted from Nixia Armor, as if hell suddenly turned over, as strong as the second child. A tingling feeling in the scalp.
Those cloud patterns on the Nixia Armor instantly seemed to be alive, turning into clusters of fire, hitting the Eighteen Horsemen in the Sky.
"It's too much!" Lao Jiu pouted in disdain, stabbed out a gun, and hit a ball of flames.
"laugh!"
The flame just came into contact with the spear, and instantly turned into several fire dragons, sprinting onto the spear and onto the arm of Lao Jiu.
"Ah..." In an instant, Lao Jiu's palm was burnt to ashes.
The old man next to him, with quick eyes and quick hands, slashed with a palm knife and cut off the right hand of the old nine from the elbow, which prevented the flame from climbing up to the old nine.
Lao Jiuqiang endured the severe pain and stepped back a few steps, a look of horror on his face.
The old man snorted heavily and stood in front of everyone. The long spear in his hand spun and stabbed out, forming a terrifying storm in an instant. All the flames flew back and hit Qi Tianjia, shaking Feng Aotian. He took a few steps backwards.
"The first level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of Martial Saint?" Feng Aotian paled in shock.
The second child had a gloomy face, and another shot stabbed, hitting Feng Aotian's chest heavily.
"when!"
The sound of metal transition shattered the void, Feng Aotian was shocked and flew upside down, his face turned pale for a while.
"kill!"
The second child let out a low drink, and several people came quickly.
"The pattern storm!" Feng Aotian urged Qi Tianjia with all his strength, and the fiery red clouds on Qi Tianjia appeared together with the pattern, turning into a terrifying storm and attacked the second child and others.
"You Long is amazing!"
The second child held the long spear in one hand, swirled and rushed into the pattern storm, the terrifying vitality turned into a giant dragon, wrapping his whole body, really like a dragon roaming, alarming nine days.
The giant dragon quickly shuttled through the pattern storm, and finally hit Feng Aotian heavily.
"Pfft!" Feng Aotian coughed up blood after being hit.
Although Nixia Armor's defense is amazing, although it is extremely hard, even if the second child hits with all his strength, he can't do anything, but Feng Aotian's strength is always too weak to exert the power of one of the thousands of Nixia Armor.
The second child's attack power is a little bit through the Nixia armor, and he can't bear it.
Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian saw this scene in their eyes. Even Feng Aotian, who was wearing Nixia armor and forcibly improved two levels of cultivation, was no match. What else did the Feng Clan use to fight against the eighteen cavalry of Qiutian.
"If Han Yu wears the Nixia armor, he can definitely block the Eighteen Qiu Tian." Feng Xietian said, now all hope is pinned on Han Yu.
"Why isn't Han Yu here yet? The Great Elder can't hold on anymore." Feng Zhentian kept looking back, but Han Yu was never seen.
"I'm going to urge again!" Feng Lang hurriedly flew away.
Feng Xietian and Feng Aotian flew into the battlefield without hesitation, each holding a high-level holy soldier in their hands, urging the outbreak of terrifying power with all their strength. However, with only one blow from the opponent, their attack collapsed, they were shocked and coughed up blood and flew out of the battlefield.
"I don't need you!" Feng Aotian shouted, holding a quaint big sword in his hand, he opened and closed wide, while retreating and blocking the progress of Qiu Tian's Eighteen Riders.
Although the strength of the two sides is very different, with the defense of Nixia Jia and the attack and killing of the big sword in their hands, they can still hold on for a while.
"Damn Feng Yuntian, if it wasn't for him, who would step into my Wind Clan for half a step?" Feng Zhentian roared.
"Why isn't Han Yu here yet!" Feng Xietian was so anxious that he was sweating coldly.
"boom!"
Feng Aotian's back was slapped heavily by the old man, and he coughed up blood again.
Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian felt sad for a while, the Qiu Tian Eighteen Riders were just too strong, even if they released the last battle corpse, it would not have the slightest effect.
"Brother, why are you standing outside the door, Boss Han?" Feng Lang rushed into a cave in the back mountain and asked anxiously when he saw Feng Lang standing outside the stone door.
"The boss is retreating to a new realm, and he didn't hear my voice." The wind and waves said bitterly.
"It's not too late, let's break through the door." Feng Lang said violently.
"No, the boss must be at the critical moment of the breakthrough. We rashly broke into the door and accidentally let him go into trouble?" The wind and waves held the wind and waves fiercely.
"However, the Great Elder can't hold on anymore!" Feng Lang was so anxious that he was about to cry.
"Wait a minute..." Feng Lang Da tightly grasped Feng Lang Meng's arm.
Inside the secret room, Han Yu had already heard the sound of the wind and waves, and also knew that something big was happening outside, but he happened to be at the crux of the breakthrough, and he didn't dare to be distracted to respond to the big wind and waves.
"boom!"
There was a terrifying explosion in Han Yu's dantian, and the area of the dantian began to increase rapidly. When it increased to a certain level, it slowly stopped. The aura on his body has also surged to the terrifying level of the second level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of Martial Saint.
The second lotus flower on the Holy Palace turned out nine petals and successfully broke through.
Han Yu's realm was too late to stabilize, so he hurriedly stood up, opened the stone gate and rushed out.
"Boss, you are finally out!" Both the storm and the storm were overjoyed.
"Let's go!" Han Yu carried the two of them and turned into a beam of light, rushing towards the mountain.