A familiar voice sounded on the battlefield in the sky.

Before everyone could react, a afterimage broke through the sky and suddenly appeared in front of the huge waves of day that were rising from the ground.

“That’s…”

Seeing the back, both the Roundtable Alliance and the Beimeng were shocked and could not believe their eyes.

"It's Xiaofeng, that's Xiaofeng," Gu Xuenian, who was the first to react, excitedly said, "Is Xiaofeng you? Isn't this an illusion right? Are you dead?"

"boom!"

The entire battlefield was in chaos.

The young man stood in the void, looked sideways and smiled, "I was dead, but I seemed to be alive again. I'm sorry that I've worried everyone."

"Why didn't he die? Didn't that bastard Yi Leon say he was killed by him? Is he lying to us?"

The four kings were panicked, completely panicked.

The Northern League began to turmoil, and for a moment, the six gods were in control.

Only Gilgamesh, who was playing soy sauce after the crowd, smiled and said, "The show is about to begin."

The wind was howling, and huge colorless waves were crushed by it, and everywhere they passed were covered with powder.

Luo Feng looked at all this and said incredibly shocked, "Is this the master's power of colorlessness? Why do you feel that it is completely different from mine?"

He slowly stretched out a hand, and Luo Feng's eyebrows bloomed during the day, sensing the huesless force that was crushing.

Although he could not force him back, the drainage was sufficient in the general direction.

"Everyone is slightly to the left," Luo Feng said.

Everyone looked at the confusing forces of the Northern Alliance and immediately understood, and they quickly evacuated towards the desert on the right.

"No, this old sixth wants to divert the five-colored power to us, stop him quickly!" The four kings reacted and were immediately scared.

That is the energy that can kill monsters in the Xuan Realm. If it is drained, it will definitely be wiped out instantly.

But it's too late.

As Luo Feng drew out with one hand, the rolling five-colored power turned into a long river and quickly crushed the huge camp of the Northern League.

Seeing this scene, the four kings lost their images and headed towards the direction where the Roundtable Alliance was located.

"Hmph, have you come here?" Caiyun soared into the sky and launched his magic.

Seeing this, the others laughed and took action to suppress them all with Caiyun magic.

"Damn it, you uncle Luo Feng, I'm still inside," Gilgamesh cursed, his figure quickly retreated and landed on a hill.

"It's all for it," only saw Gilgamesh grabbing the ground with one hand, and a formation appeared under his feet.

"roar!"

Below the dune, a roar came from a shocking heaven and earth. As Gilgamesh's pupils dilated, he entered a state of loss of soul.

Only an ancient creature was seen flying from under the sand dunes, covering the sun and the moon.

It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Gilgamesh into its mouth, using the perverted body of ancient creatures to block the impact.

"That's...an ancient creatures that have been frozen in the United States for hundreds of years?" Luo Feng was surprised.

The four kings and others were stunned when they saw this scene and immediately reacted.

Everyone started running towards the ancient creatures.

"Don't let me give it to you. I'm the king, get out of here!"

"Whoever cares about you being the king now, let me give up my position."

There was an internal strife and scolding from the Beimeng space.

The next second, the day instantly swallowed the battlefield and swelled thousands of miles away.

A heart-wrenching scream was the Bei Alliance forces that had no time to enter.

After more than ten minutes, the space turned into calm.

Luo Feng frowned and saw that the ancient creatures in Naya were reflecting their rays of light. They were actually dormant in the depths of the sand dunes to avoid the impact. At this time, they were driving under Gilgamesh.

This ancient creature reminds me of the warship, nearly a thousand meters in size, with sharp scales, and very much like the pangolin ancestors living in the underground world.

"I thought the United States could really resurrect it. It seemed that it was connected by the spirit of Gilgamesh to manipulate the ancient corpse that had lost its breath of life. This is far from the horror of the living creature, right?"

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and returned to everyone.

The six senior sisters and others quickly gathered over and looked up and down at Luo Feng, all of whom were crying.

"Xiaofeng, aren't you dead? What's going on?" Senior sister Bai Shuangfeng lifted Luo Feng's clothes and reached out to touch Luo Feng's chest, feeling the powerful beating sound of her heart.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "It's a long story. Let's not talk about these things for now. Where is Tina?"

"Luo Feng," the beautiful red-haired woman pounced on her in the crowd and choked, "I thought you were dead, shouldn't I die? I saw it with my own eyes."

"I met that heart. It seemed that because it was exposed to the air for a long time, life passed quickly, and we were all dying. Now we are helping each other, it is in my body."

"It's okay, I'll listen," Tina tried to listen.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the senior sisters became weird. Amber even came up and pushed Tina away, saying fiercely, "What are you doing? Don't touch him."

"Ah, this..." Tina realized that she had lost her composure and she flirted with her hair awkwardly.

"Where is Master?" Luo Feng looked at the distant horizon, and his five senses spread out, but because the air was filled with powerful energy fields, the five senses could not capture anything at all.

"Xiaofeng, go and help your master. Master is fighting with Smedley. He thought you were dead and now he has lost control," Bai Shuangfeng grabbed Luo Feng and said nervously.

"It seems that the master has recovered," Luo Feng said with a smile.

Thirteen stepped forward and said, "It's not complete yet. Your master's weak organs have indeed recovered by 70% or 80%. After all, the time is too short, and it is impossible for the old diseases of so many years to recover so quickly."

"His current cultivation level has at most been restored to the Nine Netherworld Cave, and it is completely suppressed by the five-colored form."

Luo Feng was stunned and rushed up immediately.

Looking at the Bei League forces crawling out of ancient creatures, Luo Feng said coldly, "Want or not?"

"Blow... beat the hammer, damn Yi Leon, this cheating guy," a king waved his hand, "I won't play anymore. The old madman has woken up. How can I beat him? I'll leave first, you guys play."

When everyone saw this, they were also afraid.

An old madman is enough to go against the will of heaven. Now that the gods advanced to the level of Smedley, Luo Feng, who almost beat Smedley to death, is still alive. This battle is no longer something that can be threatened by warriors.

These warriors don't want to waste their lives in vain.

Everyone began to leave in a mess one after another.

Seeing this, Luo Feng withdrew his murderous intent and said to everyone in the desert below, "Everyone is on standby, I'll go and see how the battle is going."

"Xiaofeng, be careful," Gu Xuenian said nervously.

"Well, don't worry, Senior Sister Qi."

"Don't worry, Xiaofeng is already very strong now," Leng Qianlong comforted.
Chapter completed!