With the passage of time, with the actions of Chen Yu and the others, the gray fog covering the entire capital has faded a little.
Even Wu Wenfeng could clearly feel that the black shadows trapped by him were not as active as before, which greatly relieved his pressure.
Just when everything is going according to script.
In the center of Yanguo's capital, where the imperial palace is located, a huge pressure came, and it seemed that because of Chen Yu's actions, a certain existence was awakened.
The faces of Chen Yu and the others changed slightly.
Wu Wenfeng looked towards the center of the capital, his eyes narrowed, as if he saw something, "This is the breath equivalent to the eighth level of the spiritual realm."
Zhuo Yourou's eyes were also dignified, "In this secret realm that is only at the level of the spirit realm, those who can have such strength are definitely the most peak group in the original world."
Several people were prepared to do this, but no one proposed to leave.
Not to mention facing the ordinary eighth level of the spiritual realm, just relying on themselves, each of the four can deal with it a little bit, not to mention being able to win a battle, and there is no problem in protecting themselves.
It's just that they really can't fight, the flying boat distributed by Dao Tianzong to each disciple is fast enough for them to leave the enemy behind in an instant, not to mention the passive protection ability of their disciple's token.
In addition to practicing for so many years, in Dao Tianzong, a sect that does not lack secret magic powers, everyone has more or less the ability to save their lives.
These kinds of things are also the reason why Dao Tianzong disciples dare to break into some secret realms even if their cultivation is not good.
The figure walked towards Chen Yu and the others step by step.
Wu Wenfeng covered the entire capital city's chessboard, and each of the small barriers formed was broken by that figure, and it was useless at all.
Facing this opponent who was two levels higher than Wu Wenfeng, it was difficult for him to effectively resist with a group attack.
Seeing this, Wu Wenfeng simply gave way to that person to see what he was going to do.
Wherever this figure passed, those black shadows that were still struggling also calmed down.
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As this existence walked to the edge of the gray fog, Chen Yu and the others could barely see the appearance of that figure.
Like other people in the gray mist, this person is also black and white.
Judging from the appearance, he was in his prime of life, and he was wearing a luxurious dragon robe, which was also stained into black and white by the gray mist.
In particular, the real dragon's eyes knitted on the dragon robe are dull gray, no different from his master's eyes.
A cold voice came from the mouth of the figure, "The great gray fog told me that you are the enemy of the gray fog."
"Let go of your body and mind, accept the gray mist, and I can give you eternal life."
A voice like a gift came from the mouth of the figure.
Chen Yu and the others just kept silent. Although they seemed to have a certain amount of rationality about this, maybe they were a little curious about the existence of the King of Yan, but the two sides were obviously enemies rather than friends.
Seeing that Chen Yu and the others ignored him, the figure seemed to sigh.
Then the gray mist behind the figure rolled and poured into the figure's body continuously, and even the other black figures turned into gray mist and merged into it without any resistance.
Accompanied by the terrifying growth of the figure's aura, it continues to advance towards the ninth level of the spiritual realm, the limit strength that this secret realm can accommodate.
Chen Yu and the others naturally wouldn't let him grow up.
Chen Yu took a deep breath, and the water phase emerged behind him, and at the same time the spear manifested, and was held by the water phase.
The sisters of the Zhuo family next to them are also not to be outdone, and their green and white aura complement each other.
A sense of incomparable sharpness came from above the blade, and the two swords, blue and white, were entangled together, as if piercing through space, and appeared in front of the figure in an instant.
Wu Wenfeng retracted his chessboard and suspended it in front of him.
As Wu Wenfeng made handprints, black and white pieces were arranged on the chessboard, and black pieces and white pieces were continuously generated, automatically placed, and confronted.
It can be seen that Heizi had the upper hand at the beginning, but with the outbreak of Chen Yu and the three of them, the trend of black and white began to become balanced.
And Wu Wenfeng himself would drop a white piece from time to time, but every time he played a chess game, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Following Wu Wenfeng's own white chess, Chen Yu and the three of them seemed to have gained some kind of buff. In contrast, the figure on the opposite side was weakened a little.
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The figure let out a roar, and the gray mist behind him and other black figures were all absorbed by the figure.
However, it should be enough for the shadow to break through to the ninth-level gray fog, because Chen Yu and the others have consumed a lot before, so at this time, the strength of the figure can only be at the peak of the eighth level.
But this also increased the pressure on Chen Yu and the others a lot.
The figure suddenly exploded, and without Chen Yu noticing, the black figure circled around the back of the water phase.
A real dragon formed from gray mist directly broke through the heavy water field around the water phase, hit the back of the water phase, and finally penetrated the entire water phase.
After that, the figure rushed towards Chen Yu's own position.
After the water phase collapsed, Chen Yu's face turned pale, but the power of the water element after the collapse did not dissipate. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Instead, another place in front of Chen Yu regrouped into a water phase, blocking the figure.
On the other side, the sisters of the Zhuo family naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and the two swords almost merged into one.
The entire figure was torn apart directly from the back, turning into a cloud of gray mist.
Although in the next moment, the gray mist gathered into a human form again, but compared to before, the reborn figure was weaker.
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The movement of the four people fighting with the figure caused quite a commotion.
The entire capital of the Yan Kingdom was razed to the ground, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, slight vibrations could almost be felt.
It caused other people to come to check, but before they reached the edge of the battlefield, they were almost torn apart by a diffuse sword energy, which caused many people to have lingering fears and quickly moved away from the entire battlefield.
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After the figure was torn apart once, the time it took for the figure to be broken became faster and faster.
On the chessboard where Wu Wenfeng reflected the changes in the situation in the field, the black and white pieces, from the beginning, the black pieces had the upper hand, gradually became the white pieces to occupy the absolute advantage.
After shattering the figure again.
Compared with before, the reunited figure had a humane wave in his eyes, but Chen Yu and the others did not hesitate at all, they still attacked the figure one by one like before.
Until a certain moment, the reunited figure did not move at all, let alone attack Chen Yu and the others, but turned around and looked at the one who had been destroyed by the battle between several people, and could not see a complete masonry. capital city.
"My...Dae-yeon."
A low murmur came out of the mouth, and before Chen Yu and the others made another move, the figure turned into wisps of gray mist and disappeared.
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