It is just that the spirit pressure is like an invisible mountain, and the wind almost repaired and knelt directly to the ground.
He knew at this moment that he said that killing himself was like killing ants. It was not a lie, he really had this strength!
The pressure he puts on himself is even stronger than that of Teacher Xuanji's victory!
Just as Feng Yixiu was about to withstand it, the four figures suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Teacher Xuan Ji and others
For a time, the pressure on Feng Yixiu faded like a tide. Feng Yixiu looked at the four warlords standing in front of him, and he also had a strong sense of security in his heart.
Although everyone is a competitor on weekdays, when faced with the same enemy, all the spiritualists are partners on the front line!
"Your opponent is us!" Teacher Xuan Ji slowly gathered the soldiers in his hands and stared at the high priest with his eyes.
Lu Changzhen and others also condensed their spirit soldiers with a serious face, and the four complete war spirits surrounded the high priest.
The high priest did not panic at all, and sneered sneeredly: "A group of ants also deliberately slaughter the dragon?"
"The high priest, let's count the old and new hatreds together. Today, you don't want to go out of this place!" Teacher Xuan Ji made no secret of his violent murderousness and said furiously.
"Ji Jie...Just like you, you want to do it with me?"
"Let you see, my blood demon is real!" The high priest Kaye opened his arms and wrapped it up like blood-rich spiritual power.
I saw a huge skeleton giant slowly condensing behind him, the red blood burning like flames.
The skeleton giant is about a hundred meters tall. He holds a huge sickle in his right hand. The end of the sickle is connected with an iron lock. At the other end is a smaller sickle, which is held tightly by his left hand.
auzw.com Feng Yixiu looked up at the huge blood demon real body, and the whole person did not react for a long time.
"This is the true strength of the fierce priests..." Feng Yixiu said to himself.
This is completely different from the middle-level Demon Emperor he encountered for the first time. The two are simply worlds apart!
Feng Yixiu can obviously feel the spiritual power of the blood demon's real body, and I am afraid that he can't resist even one move!
Teacher Xuan Ji was shocked when he looked at the huge blood demon, and said, "You... have you broken through to the eighth level of Blood Spirit Venerable?"
"Ji Jie... Xuan Ji, don't forget that you lay in the hospital for three years, during this time I was not idle!"
"Now I'm an eighth-level Blood Spirit Venerable, you don't even have an ultimate body war spirit, I see what you are fighting with me!" The high priest's laughter was very arrogant, and the surrounding Warcraft also sent out a big Laughter.
The difference between the seven-level war spirit venerable and the eighth-level war spirit venerable is whether there is a difference between the ultimate war spirit, but the gap between them is like heaven!
The further the spiritual master's practice is, the harder it will be. After that, no breakthrough will have to be paid 100 times or even thousands of times harder than before!
After that, even a small level of difference is huge, let alone a leap between large levels!
That means Xuanji, even if they are four people, they may not be the opponents of the high priest.
For a time, Xuanji and the other four war spirits looked at each other, but none of them took a step back.
"If you are acquaintances! Who gave me that kid, who else can I let go!" The high priest was a little surprised that none of the four had retreated, and then said temptingly.