"Brother Zhang Ling, this person......" the strong man in war armour approached Zhang Ling and whispered in his ear, "this person's identity......"

"I know. Brother Feng needs to keep this person's identity secret for me. Don't divulge it, otherwise it will cause endless trouble. I'll cover up his breath." Zhang Ling waved his hand and a silver light enveloped Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande only felt that his breath was cut off by the silver light. He knew that it was the other party who blocked the secret in his body.

"Brother Zhao, what's your secret? Even these strong people have to cover it up for you?" long Qingtian looked at Zhao Yuande curiously, trying to find out the difference in him.

"Ha ha! Don't say, don't say! But brother long will know sooner or later." Zhao Yuande smiled at him mysteriously and refused to speak again.

Many people saw this scene and looked curiously at Zhao Yuande.

"Let's go! Go and meet many old friends." Zhang Ling saw it and took them into the palace.

The strong man in armour led the way and had a good talk with Zhang Ling.

"Isn't this brother Zhang Ling? Haven't you been banned for ten thousand years? How did you appear here? Did you choose disciples from Bajing palace again?" a strange voice sounded as soon as you entered the palace.

A young man in white, who was walking in a square pace, came over leisurely. He was very handsome. His eyes were a little strange, which flickered with Mori white brilliance from time to time.

At this time, there was a sense of awe in the hall, and each wore armor. There was a tense atmosphere. The young man in white seemed to be out of tune with the environment.

When Zhang Ling saw this man, he could not help frowning slightly, but his self-restraint was very good. He just glanced at each other faintly and whispered, "Fengchi, this is my business, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Eh! Really!" seeing the 200 people behind Zhang Ling, the young man in white couldn't help but brighten his eyes and show a trace of abuse, "let me see the potential of these little guys. Let me help you Bajing palace to check."

The white light in the eyes of the young man in white shrouded directly over Zhao Yuande and others.

Zhao Yuande only felt a violent shock in his knowledge of the sea. The spirit was pulled out of control by the white light and slowly rushed out of his head.

"You dare!"

When Zhang Ling saw this situation, he suddenly became angry. He brushed the white light directly, and his eyes flashed cold killing intention at each other.

"Fengchi, don't force me!" but Zhang Ling's killing intention in her eyes soon slowly gathered away and looked at each other's words with a trace of helplessness.

Many people gathered around at this time. Their accomplishments were very strong. They were helpless when they looked at them. Their identities were too sensitive. Even if they were the senior management of magic Cloud City, it was hard to say anything.

"Hey! Zhang Ling, you are still so cowardly. No wonder you will be given by your senior brother..." Fengchi was unreasonable and laughed at Zhang Ling, "ah, I forgot, this is the pain of your life. What's the flavor of being betrayed by your most beloved senior brother..."

"Fengchi, are you looking for death?" Zhang Ling looked at each other, but he couldn't stand the waves in his eyes.

But this frightened the armor man around him. He knew his temper well. The more so, it means that the more angry he is, I'm afraid there will be a terrible outbreak.

"Do you have that ability?" Feng Chi squinted at Zhang Ling, showing contempt in his eyes. He knew the other party's accomplishments clearly. He had the upper hand in many battles, and this time he said that Feng Tianjiu changed into the sixth change, which should be able to defeat the other party!

The atmosphere of terror between the two people surged, and Zhao Yuande and others were protected by many strong people early. Otherwise, if the two people start to move, I'm afraid Zhao Yuande and they will be shocked into powder by the aftershock of terror in an instant.

Even so, Zhao Yuande felt the terrible depression of the current space, and even his breathing was not smooth.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you." Zhang Ling raised his hand and patted each other.

This palm is flat and light. I can't see any power. It's like an ordinary palm.

However, Fengchi's face became extremely dignified when he saw this palm. As soon as he touched his hand, a huge black bird claw appeared, and the nine colors on the bird claw were excited. A terrible energy that destroyed the sky and the earth instantly destroyed the whole hall. The void around the bird claw collapsed, and black flames rushed out of the void, taking photos of Zhang Ling with endless terrorist power.

"Haven't seen it for thousands of years. You're still attached to the appearance. You're dead!" Zhang Ling couldn't help laughing at this scene. "The real strong man controls heaven and earth, and you only control the nine elements in heaven and earth. Die!"

"Bang!"

The palm collided with the black bird's claw and made an earth shaking noise. At this moment, the whole city began to tremble violently.

"Who is fighting in our magic Cloud City!" four lights rose from the four directions of the magic Cloud City, and the four powerful beings appeared in the battle battlefield in an instant.

When they saw Zhang Ling and Fengchi, they all turned black. Without saying a word, they tried their best to seal the surrounding areas, so that the battle between them would not destroy the whole city.

"Ah!"

At the moment of collision, Fengchi suddenly shouted in horror, because his lacquer blackbird claws began to crack inch by inch, and then his whole person began to show cracks.

"You... You even touched that realm..." before Fengchi finished, the whole person burst open.

The blood fog scattered all over the sky, and a light flashed in the blood fog. A nine headed Phoenix virtual shadow opened its mouth and sucked all the blood fog into its abdomen.

The nine Phoenix birds changed into the shape of Fengchi again, but his face was very pale. He looked at Zhang Ling with fear in his eyes.

"You go!" Zhang Ling looked at Fengchi and ignored him no longer. Instead, he turned to the strong man in war armour and nodded his thanks to him, "thank you!"

"Brother Zhang, you're welcome. This is also my duty." the strong man in Zhanjia saw the short fight just now, and suddenly realized that Zhang Ling in front of him was not what he used to be. He had touched that realm, and would soon be in the same realm with those strong men who became Buddhas and ancestors.

"Please, brother Feng, arrange a battle for them. I will wait here for them to finish the battle! I will visit those elders first." Zhang Ling nodded to the strong man in war armour, turned and walked out of the hall that had long been in ruins.

"He... Is so powerful!" long Qingtian looked at Zhang Ling with some admiration. The first war just now seemed to make him firm again and worship his determination to enter Bajing palace. "His combat effectiveness has far exceeded the shenhuang realm, even beyond the realm of our dragon Zu long in those years. Bajing Palace is really unpredictable!"

"Terrible! Take control of heaven and earth and turn heaven and earth into palms. It's strange that the other party won't die!" Zhao Yuande murmured in a low voice. He was suddenly alert, because Fengchi was looking at them maliciously. "I think we're in a bad situation. We won't be the victims of the struggle between them!"