As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Feng's pupils suddenly turned into two golden lights, and the demonic energy soared into the sky.
He took out a golden sculpture about the size of a foot, carving a lifelike golden feather sculpture, which looked like a long roaring towards the sky, as if he was about to flap his wings and fly high, emitting a sense of unruly aura.
Jin Feng crushed the golden sculpture with one hand, and a faint scream spread out, which was breathtaking. The group of Yuanying cultivators who came from all directions could not help but tremble in their souls, and their escape speed slowed down a little.
The five demon kings were energetic, and the golden escape light wrapped around their bodies became even brighter, and their escape speed increased sharply. They soon flew dozens of miles away and fled to Jinling Island.
Then a dazzling golden light shot out from the golden sculpture and headed straight to the deepest part of Jinling Island, the dangerous peak of the two thousand feet.
Rumble!
A crack was cracked on the top of the mountain, the earth was shaking, the sky collapsed, and the entire Jinling Island trembled.
Among the hundreds of steep peaks, nearly half of them collapsed and destroyed, and the rocks rolled down. Countless low-level golden-feathered eagles and demon birds of various races died quietly, and they didn't even have time to fight.
The lucky golden feather eagle sported its wings, flew into the sky, flew to the distance, and kept crying.
But Jin Feng no longer cared about this. He looked cold and stern. He raised his hand and pinched his hands. Two golden lights in his eyes were burning like flames, dragging out some streams of light.
The wind whistled by, Jin Feng's robe roared, but his body was firmly fixed in the sky, like a pillar of the sky.
He shouted loudly: "Please ask the ancestor spirit to kill the foreign enemies!"
Trepidation!
A long sound that shook the sky from the cracks on the top of the mountain came from.
A golden feather carving flapped its wings and flew out, and its whole body was condensed by golden light, which was slightly illusory.
But it emits a strong demonic aura, which is comparable to the ninth-level demon king, illuminating the deep night above Jinling Island.
And this was just the beginning, and then three golden feathered echelons flew out, with their aura comparable to the first golden feathered echelon. The golden light shines like the sky in four days.
Jin Feng was so decisive that without saying a word, he used the trump card of the Jinyu Diao clan and added four level nine demon kings to fight out of thin air!
Tianjizi's expression changed slightly. Of course, he would not sit idly by and watch Jin Feng use his methods. He immediately put away the bronze mirror, turned his hand to draw out a broken spear, and pointed: "Go!"
The broken spear is dark black, breaking from the middle, but the surface is covered with dark red blood. It is ancient and I have experienced many battles and drank countless blood.
Like Zixu Sword, the Broken Spear is both top-level magic weapon, with extremely fast speed and emits a strong sharp aura. Accompanied by the roar, it came to Jin Feng in an instant.
Jin Feng looked solemn, but he did not call the ancestor spirit to resist. Instead, he flipped his wings and caged in front of him. The golden feathers were as hard as iron, forming a shield emitting a dark golden light.
The broken spear stabbed Jin Feng's wings, making a sound of metal and iron fighting, and the sound spread for several miles.
Jin Feng flew backwards, but he was unscathed, but his energy was slightly dim.
Turning wings into shields is the gifted magical power of the Jinyu Clan, which is exerted by Jin Feng and is enough to resist top-level magic weapons.
But this is not a real magic weapon to defend. The broken spear sacrificed by Tianjizi is also a treasure that is famous for Yu Qinghai's killing. A few more times will Jin Feng be severely injured by the broken spear.
But what he needs is this breath of breathing.
While being knocked away by the broken spear, Jin Feng took the opportunity to widen the distance with Tianjizi, and the magic tricks in his hand changed again.
The four golden-feathered eagle ancestor spirits did not pounce on Tianjizi and Chen Yuan, but instead shook their wings and slightly illusory figures, bursting out at a speed far beyond the level nine demon king, and heading straight for the four middle-level Nascent Soul cultivators, including Qingliu Jushi and Ningbing Zhenren.
At the same time, he secretly sent a voice to the five demon kings who escaped in all directions: "The ancestor spirit will entangle these four people. You should not fight and use your life-fighting magical power immediately. As long as you escape from heaven, your clan still has a glimmer of life! Remember, the backhand left by this clan is..."
At this critical moment, Jin Feng was still not panicked at all. He made the most correct choice in the flash of lightning, but put his life and death aside.
When the island protection formation was destroyed, Tianjizi and Chen Yuan appeared on Jinling Island, and seventeen Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly came out, and five demon kings in the clan died. Jin Feng realized that he would definitely die today.
Tianjizi would never let him, the level ten demon king, and Chen Yuan, who is not inferior to the great cultivator, helps him. Under the siege of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, no matter how many cards he has in his hand, he will never be spared.
Jin Luo's betrayal was too fatal. She knew almost all the secrets of the Jinyu Diao clan. She used tricks to eliminate five demon kings, and the strength of the clan was greatly weakened and she was unable to make up for the future.
The plan for the present is to help the five demon kings escape from heaven.
The cunning rabbit has three holes, and the Golden Feather Eagle clan has a profound foundation. It controls a large area of seas in the sea of thousands of demons, leaving behind several inheritance places and hiding many cultivation resources.
In addition to Jinling Island, there are dozens of low-level people with insufficient bloodline.
As long as there is protection from the demon king and sufficient cultivation resources, with its powerful bloodline second only to the dragon and Kun fish, one day, the Golden Feathered Eagle clan can stand in the sea of thousands of demons again and restore its current prestige.
In short, the Jinyu Diao clan could also escape from the southern desert of Hanzhou and avoid the suppression of the other two royal clans.
Even if you endure humiliation and live a life of silence, you must continue your bloodline.
All of this requires the five demon kings to escape from Jinling Island and use those treasure-hiding places so that the Golden Feather Eagle clan can make a comeback.
The attack of Tianji Sect was too sudden, and no one knew where the treasures were located except for the clan leader Jin Feng.
He could only send a hasty voice to inform the five demon kings and do his best to block the pursuit for them.
As long as there is a demon king who saves his life, the Golden Feather Eagle clan will have a future.
...
The four golden-feathered eagle ancestor spirits escaped very quickly and soon arrived in front of the four middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Jin Luo's face changed and he hurriedly reminded: "Four fellow Taoists, be careful! These are four level ten demon kings of this clan who have passed through their dynasties. They use the magic pill as the foundation and bloodline as the bond to condense all the demonic power and turn into the ancestral spirit."
"You can use all the talented magical powers of your clan. Your strength is comparable to the top nine-level demon king, but it is slightly inferior to the ten-level demon king. You can maintain an hour, be brave and fearless, and you cannot compete!"
When the five demon kings saw Jinluo reveal all the details of the ancestor spirit, they were all angry, stern and screaming, showing deep hatred, but they dared not fight, and escaped faster and rushed towards the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivators with the weakest aura.
Mr. Qingliu and two middle-stage Nascent Soul elders of the Tianji Sect both looked solemn, and immediately used their magical powers to attack the Golden Feather Eagle Ancestor in front of them, and at the same time sacrificed the defensive magic weapons to protect themselves and be wary of abnormality.
But there was an invisible smile on Ningbing's cold face. He leaned his slender hands and snowflakes fell, and the ice edges were like rain, and he went straight to meet him.
Four mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators fought with four Golden Feathered Eagle Ancestors. Due to the reminder of Jinluo, although the four were not as strong as the ancestral spirit, they were extremely cautious except for the Ningbing Real Man and were just a little underdog.
Although Ningbing Zhenren is a female cultivator, his ice-attribute magical powers are very fierce, and he has the peak cultivation level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, which is no less than the Golden Feather Eagle Ancestor Spirit on the opposite side, and the scene is comparable. But while the four were entangled by the ancestor spirit, three of the five demon kings, the ninth level demon kings, had no rivals.
The remaining thirteen early-stage cultivators of Nascent Soul all showed hesitation, slowed down their escape speed, gathered together, and joined forces to resist these three level nine demon kings who made a desperate gesture.
Although the level nine demon king is strong, they are numerous and powerful. With their joint efforts, they barely blocked the way of the two level nine demon kings.
The two level 8 demon kings were only stronger than Jin Sheng. Otherwise, they would have already conquered the other side and would not have stayed on Jinling Island to practice. They were stopped by Xiao Chengmo and Jin Luoheng.
Only the blonde old man, who was only a line away from the level 10 demon king, was the most alert and went straight to Xinzhai Sanren and Mr. Chengli, who had the weakest energy.
The two of them were not even the eighth-level demon king, let alone when facing the ninth-level demon king, their expressions changed drastically, and they stopped suddenly and hurriedly avoided.
Yuan Xiang on the side originally wanted to resist, but the two of them dispersed and he couldn't stand it, so he had to retreat aside.
This was exactly what the old blonde man thought. He ignored the three of them, vibrated his wings, increased his escape speed a little more, and rushed out of the gap.
Yuan Xiang was very anxious and hurriedly used his magic weapon to attack the old blonde, and whispered loudly: "Fellow Taoists, stop this beast, and you must not let him escape!"
In Luoxia Palace, Chen Yuan told everyone the key to this battle that the demon king of the Golden Feather Diao clan must not escape.
Otherwise, when the Kunyu and Jiaolong tribes hear the news, they will definitely come to help.
They did not want to save the Jinyu Diao clan, but instead used the right time and place to surround and kill everyone, so as not to greatly reduce the strength of the demon clan and increase the human clan's foundation after the destruction of the Jinyu Diao clan.
As one goes up and the other goes down, the balance is broken, and the demon clan is not far from being destroyed.
It was related to his own life and safety. Immediately, three nearby early-stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage used magical powers and magic weapons to attack.
Four early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators came to attack, and even the blonde old man was a level nine demon king, he did not dare to be careless.
With a long roar, his body shook, turning into a true form, his wings spread, and the golden light spread, turning into two huge light wings, gathering together to protect himself.
This is also the magical power of turning wings into shields, but it can only be used if it appears in its original form. It requires a great amount of demonic power, which is stronger than the magical powers that Jin Feng just used.
Dangdangdangdang!
The light wings formed by the spiritual power of the golden walking are comparable to the high-level golden walking magic weapon. The defense ability is second only to the earth walking magic weapon, blocking the attack of four people.
But the blonde old man's escape speed slowed down a lot. After putting away his light wings, he could only use the escape technique again and escape forward.
The four of them attacked the strong with weak force. With all their strength, their attack was blocked, and the true energy in their bodies was shocked and they could not attack again for the time being.
The other Nascent Soul monks were restrained by the other four demon kings, and it was difficult to stop them.
Seeing that the blonde old man was about to escape, the other four entangled demon kings all showed joy.
Jin Feng was also excited and immediately locked all his spiritual sense on Tianjizi, waiting for him to prevent him from stopping him.
Although Jin Feng used the technique of forbidden locking heaven and earth, Tian Jizi could even cover up the fluctuations of his natal primordial lamp, and his methods were strange and unpredictable. Jin Feng was afraid that he would use some magical powers to break the last life of the Jinyu Diao clan.
But Tianjizi was indifferent and had no intention of taking action.
He turned his head and looked at Chen Yuan, who had not taken action and was about to be forgotten by several demon kings, bowed and said, "I would like to ask fellow Taoists to take action and capture this beast."
Jin Feng's heart sank inexplicably, Chen Yuan nodded slightly, and a pair of wide black wings stretched out from behind him, almost blending with the night, deep and mysterious.
The next moment, Chen Yuan's wings fluttered, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, appearing thousands of feet away, almost leaving the scope of Jin Feng's ban on the art of locking the heaven and earth.
Jin Feng's pupils shrank, and Chen Yuan could actually ignore his technique of locking the world!
The pair of black wings behind Chen Yuan's body radiated from him was so familiar, it was clearly the teleportation magic of the Kunyu clan.
But only Kunyang can ignore his forbidden locking of heaven and earth in the entire Kunyu clan.
The spatial fluctuations generated by Chen Yuan when he used the teleportation technique were even stronger than Kunyang!
Jin Feng was shocked, but his rich fighting experience as a level ten demon king did not delay at all. He immediately vibrated his wings and rushed forward.
Chen Yuan only used the teleportation technique and changed it to flying, but his escape speed was much faster than the Golden Feathered Eagle Demon King of the same level, so Jin Feng was unable to approach it for a while.
He was very anxious and raised his hand to throw out a short golden spear. Like the broken spear in Tianjizi's hand, it was also a top-level magic weapon. It was extremely sharp, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Chen Yuan.
Tianjizi said lightly: "I have not decided on the victory or defeat between Dao Daoist Jin, please stay."
He raised his hand and made gestures, hung on the scale shield in front of him. Hundreds of scale armor stood up and flew down from the shield.
At the same time, a dragon phantom flew out of the shield and chanted to the sky.
Hundreds of scale armor rolled around, covered the phantom, turned into a dragon, flew to Chen Yuan, blocking the short golden spear.
This scale shield is made of a demon pill, scale armor, dragon bones and dragon muscles of a level nine dragon demon king. It is also extremely good among the top-level magic weapons. It has strong defense ability and is enough to rank among the top three in the entire Yuqing Sea.
The golden short spear was blocked, and Chen Yuan was no longer obstructed. It took only a few breaths to fly out for several miles and escaped from the scope of the Jin Feng Forbidden Technique to Lock Heaven and Earth.
At this time, the blonde old man had escaped from the gap and fled to Jinling Island dozens of miles away.
Chen Yuan was calm and fluttered his wings. After more than ten breaths, he crossed a hundred miles away and caught up with the blonde old man.
He took a step of a thousand feet and was more than six miles away. No matter how fast the blonde old man escaped, he could not escape.
Chen Yuan came to the blonde old man, covered the black blade with his hands, and punched him out, and the sound of breaking through the air became loud.
The blonde old man looked at Chen Yuan in front of him, and his eagle eyes showed despair. Even Master Yuhai could not do anything to Chen Yuan, so what could he do?
But the life and death of the clan is all about, so he can only try hard.
The old blonde roared to the sky, then swayed his wings, and his golden feathers exploded with a bang, like countless golden flying swords, turning into a golden blade storm and shooting at Chen Yuan.
At the critical moment of life and death, he used the life-saving magical power of the Golden Feather Eagle clan, and if he failed, he would be successful! (This chapter ends)