"Retreat!"

Ancient God Lan immediately gave the order.

Now, the only way to have a glimmer of hope is to retreat to Tianluo Sect and wait for support!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, the people who had just rushed out from the Tianluo Sect immediately retreated.

"Unexpectedly, the Liejin Clan actually dispatched a ninth-level ancient god!"

An old man with white hair and a worried look on his face.

He is the sect leader of Tianluo Sect and the eighth-level ancient god.

"This old man should be the 'Dark Crow Ancient God' among the Liejin tribe."

Ancient God Lan stared at the withered old man with a solemn expression.

"Is that the ancient Crow God who is cruel and bloodthirsty, and likes to capture his enemies and slowly torture them to death?"

A middle-aged ancient god trembled violently.

In Tianluo Sect, everyone's hearts were filled with a layer of oppressive haze.

Defeated at the hands of the Ancient Dark Crow God, if he did not have the determination to self-destruct, there would be only endless torture waiting for him.

"Master Tianluo, this defensive barrier won't last long. You lead some Tianluo Sect disciples to activate the sect-protecting formation!"

Ancient God Lan immediately shouted.

"good!"

Tianluo Sect Leader left directly.

Tianluo Sect is a very ancient four-and-a-half-star force, and its heritage cannot be underestimated.

Tianluo Sect once used its sect-protecting formation to injure an eighth-level peak ancient god and make him retreat.

At the same time, Ancient God Lan sent out the message for help.

"Jiejie, it will be more fun if you resist!"

The Ancient Dark Crow God smiled sadly.

Then, he waved his dry palm lightly.

"attack!"

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

Boom!

I saw all kinds of flames and rays of light, like a huge tsunami, impacting towards Tianluo Sect's protective barrier.

"Shou!"

Ancient God Lan immediately shouted.

All members of the Tianluo Sect immediately released their divine power and injected it into the protective barrier.

"Father, what should I do?"

The ancient ice god looked frightened and a little at a loss.

The person coming is the ninth-level ancient god of the Liejin clan, and with another eighth-level peak person, their side has no chance of winning.

With the talent of the Ancient Ice God, there was a glimmer of hope for him to attack the God Lord in the future, and he did not want to lose his life.

In addition, the Ice Plains Ancient God has no determination to self-destruct, but once he falls into the hands of the Dark Crow Ancient God, what will happen next makes his hair stand on end just thinking about it.

At this moment, Zhao Feng walked out of the palace.

Ancient God Lan Yuan stared at Zhao Feng, his expression slightly stunned.

Although Zhao Feng has just arrived, Ancient God Lan has no intention of letting Zhao Feng go to the battlefield. He plans to let him rest for a while first, and then send some simple tasks to distract Zhao Feng as much as possible.

At this moment, Zhao Feng appeared on his own initiative, and he remembered that Zhao Feng was an eighth-level peak ancient god and could be useful.

"Zhao Feng, take action quickly to resist the enemy's attack!"

Ancient God Lan said immediately.

Outside the protective barrier.

"Huh? Why is there still an eighth-level peak person?"

The middle-aged giant man was a little surprised.

In the previous Tianluo Sect, there had always been only the eighth-level peak ancient god Lan Yuan God.

Although there is one more person, they have dispatched the ninth-level ancient god here, and Tianluo Sect still has no chance of winning.

"This son...Zhao Feng!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God's eyes flickered and he stared at Zhao Feng.

For some reason, when the Dark Crow Ancient God saw Zhao Feng's calm and calm face, he felt a little inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Break the formation quickly!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God shouted directly.

Whoosh!

At the same time, a black spear appeared in his hand, and a domineering black flame was released from it, blending with the brown flames on the Dark Crow Ancient God.

"break!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God waved the spear in his hand, condensing the hot and domineering flame power, and directly bombarded it.

Roar~

I saw a giant dark brown dragon that was a hundred feet long, and its ferocious roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The dark brown giant dragon, together with the fierce attacks of many people from the Fierce Gold Tribe, descended directly on the Tianluo Sect's protective barrier.

Bang!

The protective barrier was immediately shattered, and everyone within the barrier had solemn and worried expressions on their faces.

"Zhao Feng, why didn't you take action faster just now? Did you intentionally harm us?"

Ancient God Lan Yuan shouted immediately and glanced at Zhao Feng with a cold gaze.

"Jiejie, die!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God held a black spear in his hand, surrounded by a dark brown domineering flame, and pressed directly towards the Ancient God Lan and Zhao Feng.

"Master Tianluo, quickly activate the sect-protecting formation!"

Lan Yuanshen's expression changed slightly and he shouted immediately.

Huhhhhh!

In the open space behind Ancient Blue God, countless pale blue divine lights suddenly surged. The divine lights twisted and rolled in the air, condensing into a giant blue dragon, whose power shook the sky.

At the same time, Ancient God Lan opened his arms, and countless ice crystal streams were released, forming an ice crystal storm that swept away.

Boom!

The blue giant dragon and the ice crystal storm all attacked the ancient god Dark Crow.

"Jiejie, you guys underestimate me!"

The spear in the hand of the Dark Crow Ancient God danced rapidly, and streaks of dark brown flames shot out wildly.

Boom boom boom!

The ice crystal storm released by Ancient God Lan was completely destroyed in less than a moment.

And the blue dragon jointly displayed by Tianluo Sect Master and many senior officials also continued to retreat.

Buzz!

Zhao Feng's body surged with divine power and he was ready to take action.

"Zhao Feng, you deal with the eighth-level peak person, while the Tianluo Sect Master and I contain the ninth-level ancient god!"

Ancient God Lan gave the order directly.

"Um!"

Zhao Feng nodded and looked at the middle-aged man on the other side.

The middle-aged giant man was fighting with an eighth-level and a seventh-level peak Tianluo Sect elder.

"Haha, die!"

The middle-aged giant man suddenly activated the blood power in his body.

Boom! Boom!

His whole body became crystal clear and extremely hard, the glazed gold patterns shone brightly, and a layer of hot and powerful flames was released.
To be continued...