In the mist of multicolored light, an exquisite and clear lightning mirror was faintly visible.

Seven chains of lightning stretched out from the mirror, locking the soul of a seventh-level ancient god from Tianmo Hall and pulling it away into the mirror.

"Save me, he is an infiltrator!"

The soul body saw a mechanical puppet from the Heavenly Demon Hall and immediately asked for help.

"Infiltrator!"

Ancient God Luo Men looked slightly gloomy.

According to his previous intelligence, there were two infiltrators in Tianmo Hall.

The first one is Ancient God Luoling, and the second one is Zhao Feng.

Ancient God Luoling is the eighth-level peak, a descendant of the God of Time and Space, and is obviously not the person in front of him.

Then the identity of the mysterious man in the colorful light mist in front of him is self-evident, he is Zhao Feng.

He remembered that Zhao Feng's cultivation was only at the peak of the seventh level, but he didn't expect that he would break through.

"Zhao Feng, I'll kill you!"

Ancient God Luomen roared, and then charged towards Zhao Feng with a powerful force of divine power.

Zhao Feng, who was deep in the colorful light mist, heard these words, and his expression suddenly changed.

"He actually knows my identity!"

So far, no one Zhao Feng has fought against knows his true identity.

But this mechanical puppet directly shouted his name.

From the looks of it, it seems that he still has a lot of grudges against himself.

"Zhao Feng?"

The ancient god whose soul was bound by Zhao Feng was also stunned.

According to his information, the two infiltrators are both from the Holy Land of Time and Space!

And Zhao Feng, isn’t he from the Spirit Clan of the Purple Spirit Realm?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Feng's left eye started to move, and a bolt of Thunder Tribulation Eye Technique struck out.

"Thunder Tribulation Eye Flame!"

Zhao Feng's identity should be kept secret as long as possible. If it is leaked, it doesn't matter.

So far, his identity should not have been completely exposed.

So this man, this mechanical puppet, must die!

Boom!

The soul of the seventh-level true god was ravaged by the power of thunder and tribulation and shone brightly.

At the same time, the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror exerted its force, violently dragging the opponent's soul out and putting it into the mirror.

While doing these things, Zhao Feng was naturally dodging back and forth to avoid the attack of the dark blue mechanical puppet.

"You are Ancient God Luomen!"

After finishing dealing with the seventh-level ancient god, Zhao Feng looked solemnly at the mechanical puppet in front of him.

It is impossible for ordinary mechanical puppets to have such a powerful soul aura.

Moreover, the soul breath exuding from the mechanical puppet in front of him was very familiar to Zhao Feng. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with the answer.

It's just that Zhao Feng didn't expect that Ancient God Luo Men wanted to kill him so much.

After being resurrected, he didn't rush to find a physical body. He directly stored it in a mechanical puppet and then went to kill Zhao Feng.

"Suffer death!"

Ancient God Luomen roared angrily and waved the dark blue sword in his hand repeatedly.

The mechanical puppet was already at the peak of the eighth level. Those majestic sword slashes, combined with the ancient god Luomen's secrets of time and space, became even more ferocious and difficult to dodge.

"After I kill you, I will live in your body!"

Ancient God Luo Men sneered inwardly.

Zhao Feng is now also an eighth-level ancient god, and he is still a genius who has directly attained the sixth-level ancient god.

If he were to obtain his body, Ancient God Luo Men would be equivalent to changing his fate against the will of heaven.

"Eighth level peak!"

Zhao Feng's face darkened slightly.

He has just broken through to the eighth level, but he has profound knowledge, profound and powerful skills, and divine power that exceeds the average eighth level. With two top-grade artifacts, he will basically be completely defeated against an ordinary eighth-level ancient god.

If you are the pinnacle or elite of the eighth level, it will be a little more troublesome.

"Space-time barrier!"

Zhao Feng activated the robe of time and space, releasing layers of overlapping space shadows.

Those extremely powerful void sword slashes were immediately affected by the time and space barrier, and were easily dodged by Zhao Feng.

"Hunyuan Divine Fist!"

Zhao Feng was not afraid at all and launched the strongest divine attack.

Boom boom boom!

The battle between the two was earth-shattering.

"What's going on?"

A seventh-level ancient god rushed here.

"It's an infiltrator!"

Nearby, a sixth-order peak reincarnation immortal said directly.

At the same time, this reincarnated immortal revealed the identity of his master.

"Elder, I'll go up and help and capture the infiltrator!"

The seventh-level ancient god was ready to rush forward.

Now there are eight-level peak puppets to contain the infiltrators. Once they join the battle, they will definitely be able to turn the tide of the battle.

In this way, contribution points will be obtained.

"Wait a minute, everyone else is coming. When the time comes, the place will be sealed off, and then the group will besieged!"
Chapter completed!