The ruffian enters the fairyland

The ancient great formation was so powerful that it forced a half-step immortal master to the point of being at a loss. He could only bear the attack angrily, with no room for retaliation. ∑ fly ㊣ ≥

Ye Feng pushed the big formation with all his strength, trying to trap the old killer in the big formation.

The battle was going on all the time, the power of the ancient formation was stimulated by Ye Feng, and various attacks rained down on the old killer.

After fighting for a day, Ye Feng found that the old killer had gradually adapted to this kind of fighting. Although he was struggling, he was still unable to give the old killer a fatal blow.

The old killer raised his own defense to a certain level, so that every attack of the big formation could not achieve the purpose Ye Feng wanted. Although occasionally some scars would be added to the old killer's body, these scars are very important to the old killer. It is not fatal, and at the speed of half-step immortal recovery, every injury will be repaired in the shortest time.

Ye Feng is not reconciled, how difficult it is to trap a half-step immortal in the big formation, such an opportunity can only be once, once the old killer cannot be killed in the big formation, it is no longer enough to think about trapping him possible.

Continuously applying several qi-gathering talismans to the body, activating the large formation is also a matter that consumes a lot of spiritual energy, especially activating the ancient large formation, which consumes too much spiritual energy.

When his physical condition reached its peak, Ye Feng began to arouse the power of the formation, increasing the attack power of the formation to the strongest.

The old killer stayed where he was, with an indifferent expression.

At this time, the old killer had recovered his true colors as a half-step immortal and killer, and faced everything calmly.

Facing the attack from the big formation, the old killer was calm and neutralized all the attacks one after another.

Ye Feng found helplessly that the ancient formation could not kill the old killer here.

One reason is that this large formation is not a purely offensive formation, but more of a confinement function, and with Ye Feng's cultivation base, it cannot fully arouse the power of the large formation.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that there was no way to kill the old killer, so he had to give up the attack, and it would be meaningless to continue the attack like this.

Since the old killer can't be killed, let's trap him here and try to adjust the confinement power of the big formation to the strongest. Even if the old killer can't be trapped to death, he will have to peel off a layer of skin.

Without the attack of the large formation, the old killer suddenly became much more relaxed.

"Boy, even if you attack for another year, you won't hurt me." The old killer has completely adapted to the power of the ancient formation.

"Old guy, don't be complacent. Even if you can't kill you, it won't be a problem to trap you to death." Ye Feng didn't show up, but used all the confinement power of the ancient formation. The runes were inspired by Ye Feng little by little.

The old killer has nothing to do about this, he has no involvement in the big formation, he wants to find Ye Feng, and attack Ye Feng, but in the big formation, Ye Feng is an invincible existence, even if the old killer raises his consciousness to the highest level Strong, but can't lock Ye Feng.

After two days of hard work, Ye Feng has activated the entire mountain range, and the power of the formation has been fully stimulated.

The only regret that Ye Feng felt was that due to the destruction of the Hunter headquarters at the leading position, the power of the formation was greatly reduced, and it could not fully exert its power back then.

The biggest consequence of this kind of result is that it is very likely that the old killer will not be trapped forever. If the dragon head-shaped mountain range is not destroyed, even if the old killer has supernatural powers, he will not be able to escape the imprisonment of the ancient formation.

However, this also satisfied Ye Feng enough. Let me ask the entire cultivation world, who can trap a half-step immortal? However, Ye Feng used the power of the ancient formation to trap a half-step immortal.

If it spreads to the realm of comprehension, it will definitely cause earthquake-like vibrations.

"Old man, you can live here in peace, I don't have time to accompany you, if you are lucky enough, see you in the future." Ye Feng shouted to the old killer.

"Hmph! Boy, if I get out of trouble in the future, the first thing I will do is to kill you!" The old assassin's face was ashen, and being trapped here by a monk who had just advanced to the stage of transformation, the old killer also felt that it was a great shame in his life.

"Let's talk about the future when you don't die, but I won't make it easier for you before I leave." Ye Feng activated the attack power of the ancient formation again.

Countless attacks fell on the old killer.

The old killer looked angry, this Ye Feng is really hateful, knowing that such an attack can't kill him, but still launched an attack on himself, this is an insult to himself!

"You can enjoy here slowly, I'm leaving!" Ye Feng's voice disappeared in the big formation.

The old killer wanted to pursue him, but he faced endless blows, and it was impossible for him to freely walk through the ancient formation like Ye Feng, so he had no choice but to let Ye Feng go.

Leaving the ancient formation, not to mention the joy in Ye Feng's heart, this time the rewards of coming to Beimo are really not small, taking away the hunter's headquarters, and trapping the hunter's lord in the formation, and getting An alchemist who can refine and improve his cultivation level, and then find the psychic grass, this time the action is perfect.

According to the direction provided by the alchemist, Ye Feng advanced all the way rapidly. In the area of ​​Beimo, only hunters exist. The other threat is evil beasts. Now the threat of hunters has completely disappeared. As long as all the evil beasts are avoided, the There will be any danger.

With all the breath shielded, Ye Feng is not afraid of the evil beasts. He encountered the evil beasts several times on the road, but he did not find any trace of Ye Feng.

Finally, after walking for five days, Ye Feng came to a high mountain.

This is the destination this time. Looking at the high mountain in front of him, Ye Feng finally understood why it was called Wanren Mountain.

It's not because the mountain peak is so high that it goes straight into the sky, but because the shape of this mountain is extremely unique, like it is composed of thousands of sharp blades, and it can even exude a powerful coercion.

It gives people the feeling that this mountain is evolved from thousands of sharp blades, and the dense cold air always shows the coercion to Ye Feng.

Could it be that this mountain was really evolved from thousands of sharp blades? At this moment, even Ye Feng felt a strong shock.

"Om!" The scene in front of him changed, and a group of pictures appeared in Ye Feng's consciousness.

A god of great stature stood majestically in the void, facing countless opponents who attacked him.

The god smiled violently, and then countless sharp blades appeared in front of him, attacking the opposite cultivator. Ye Feng didn't hear any sound, and didn't even feel the impact of the two sides fighting, but he did It is very clear that this kind of battle is fierce.

The opponent rushed up countless monks, but they were all wiped out by the ten thousand sharp blades of the gods. A handful of sharp blades penetrated the opponent's body, and then returned to the face of the gods.

No matter what kind of attack the opponent launched, it was blocked by the ten thousand sharp blades of the gods, causing heavy losses, blood flowing into rivers on the ground, and millions of dead bodies.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that all the passion in his heart was ignited, and the blood rushed straight to his forehead. This is the supreme power. Even if you have millions of opponents, I will not be afraid at all!

After endless fighting, although the god of heaven was not harmed, his physical condition was consumed little by little, and the power of the ten thousand sharp blades was no longer as good as before.

And at this moment, a monk with a fair face appeared in front of the god.

This monk also turned his body into a tall and tall one, pointing the sword in his hand at his opponent.

They didn't know what to say, and then they fought together.

The power of the gods' attack is not as good as it was at the beginning, but the indomitable momentum has not weakened.

Still forcing the fair-faced monk to retreat step by step.

At this time, the fair-faced monk saw that he was incapable of fighting the opponent, so he suddenly took out a piece of jade and flew towards the god.

The god took the piece of jade in his hand, watched it for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

Then he looked up to the sky with a mournful cry, the mountains and rivers in the distance shattered, and the entire void changed color unknown.

The god crushed the jade piece in his hand, and then threw it casually. The ten thousand sharp blades in front of him pierced through the void and fell into the endless void.

The monk with a fair face launched an attack at this time, the long sword in his hand pierced through the chest of the god, passed through the middle of the heart, and the sharp long sword pierced through the back of the god.

But the gods didn't seem to stop the opponent's actions, but said something to the opponent.

Ye Feng was very anxious, he didn't understand lip language, so he couldn't see what the god said in the end.

The fair-faced monk smiled slyly and said something to the god.

In the end, the god roared angrily and pulled out the long sword that had penetrated into his body.

A blood arrow flew into the void, and then Tianshen's huge body fell heavily. Before he fell, a faint light flashed from the pierced position of Tianshen's back, and then disappeared into the void.

There seemed to be some kind of connection, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and his mood was extremely depressed, as if the stabbed god was himself, and his heart ached.

Seeing the death of the god, the white-skinned monk immediately writhed on the corpse of the god, as if he was looking for something.

However, he was disappointed. After searching all the huge corpses of the gods, he couldn't find what he wanted.

The white-skinned monk let out an angry roar, and dropped his palm towards the corpse of the god of heaven, intending to completely destroy the corpse of the god of heaven.

"No!" Ye Feng roared angrily, even he himself didn't know why he made a sound to stop the white-skinned monk.

But it's just a video, and it won't stop because of Ye Feng's stop.

The palm of the white-skinned monk finally fell down, crushing the corpse of the god of heaven, and then dissipated into the endless void.

Two lines of clear tears dripped from the corners of Ye Feng's eyes!