The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1035
In this valley, it is impossible for Ye Fei and Yaofeng to take down the black demon without using all their strength, and it seems that they have reached a stalemate for a while.

And Yaofeng's proposal is undoubtedly a more reasonable choice.

"Unfortunately, Ye Mou really wants that spar." Ye Fei said with a smile at the moment.

After he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand, and there was a red light flashing in his palm, and then two tall figures appeared out of thin air.

The two catastrophe puppets stood in front of Ye Fei in an instant.

At this time, Ye Fei's spiritual power surged, and afterimages appeared in his body, and he dodged towards the altar in front of him. In less than half a breath, he was already standing on the altar.

When he raised his hand, the spar that fell onto the altar had already appeared in Ye Fei's palm.

"This stone has at least reached the level of immortality." After holding the spar, Ye Fei couldn't help feeling a little moved.

There was a chill in his palm.

This breath surged and circulated in his body, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body. In just a few breaths, Ye Fei felt that his strength had improved.

You must know that it is undoubtedly extremely difficult for a strong man in the realm of the gods to improve his strength, and this stone undoubtedly possesses awareness, and its function is definitely far more than that.

"Ye Fei, return the Nether Stone to me."

"Even if you take this stone, you will definitely not be able to get out of this place." Yao Feng slashed out a sword at this moment, shaking the black demon in front of him, and then couldn't help shouting angrily.

On the valley altar, Ye Fei couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words.

He didn't hesitate at this moment, and already had the intention of leaving in his heart. After putting the spar into the storage ring, his figure flickered and he walked towards the edge of the valley.

As for the evil wind, he didn't bother to pay too much attention to it at the moment.

"Xianbing, come back." Ye Fei's palm flashed red, and his figure at this moment was already standing on the edge of the hillside before.

Not far ahead is the exit of this place.

But at this moment, in the valley behind, a red glow burst out from Yaofeng's eyes, and the aura of his whole body changed suddenly, and the purple glow all over his body turned into the power of blood.

Raising his hand, a bloody glow shot out, shaking the black demon back.

"Ye Fei, you can't leave!" Yaofeng shouted angrily at this moment, his figure flickered, as if teleporting, almost instantly, his figure was already approaching.

The aura on his body is even more terrifying than ever before.

At the same time, the long sword in this person's hand slashed down suddenly, and a huge blood-red sword mark swept across the world at this moment. The power of this sword was astounding.

On the rocky hillside, Ye Fei's eyes froze for a moment.

"Thunder Dragon, Blue Bird, Fire Beast."

"Out of the Three Realms!"

Facing this terrifying blood-colored sword light, Ye Fei didn't hesitate at the moment, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and the avatar of the three realm veins blocked him.

But at the same time, with a movement of his mind, a huge golden tripod appeared out of thin air, adding another line of defense.

The power of that sword, as it fell, was so powerful that Jiemai's real body could only block it for less than three breaths, and that terrifying blood glow had already landed on the spirit cauldron.

"Boom, boom..." The ear-shattering muffled sound resounded through the entire valley.

On the rocky slope, Ye Fei's face froze, his figure was receded several times by successive shocks, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Juling Golden Cauldron has already returned to his body, and the residual power of the dark sword force in front of him has not dissipated at this moment, and it seems to be slashing at Ye Fei.

"Xuan'er, the realm of forbidden spirits." At the moment of crisis, Ye Fei sent out a sound transmission of spiritual consciousness.

The next moment, a golden light burst out from his collar.

The power of remaining prestige fell, and was finally blocked by the golden light, but the terrifying impact made Ye Fei's figure retreat a few feet again. With the help of this force, his figure merged into the exit. within the channel.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, and when his vision recovered, Ye Fei had already walked out of the seven-story black tower.

"puff……"

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Ye Fei trembled, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The power of Yaofeng's last sword was really terrifying. If it weren't for his numerous celestial treasures and the real body of the three realms coming out together, he might really be kept in the tower forever by that sword.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei stopped hesitating immediately, stepped into the air at the same time, and dodged towards the path in the mid-air, and flew away in the teleportation channel against the sky.

"Junior, stay." Just as Ye Fei's figure melted into his body, a voice came from his ear.

In the sky in the distance, a terrifying aura swept over. This aura is not unfamiliar. It is the master of the Dharma King's Hall. Already arrived here.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The expression on Ye Fei's face was slightly frozen at this moment.

In the state he was facing, he was afraid that he would not be able to fight the palace master. Even if he sacrificed the power of the black thunder, he would probably not be able to bear the serious injury now.

Above the ice, in the passage of spiritual light, Ye Fei's figure slowly disappeared.

Passing through a distorted space, almost the next moment, when his vision recovered, he had already appeared in a barren mountain, wild valley, and behind him, the spiritual light channel still existed.

And from within, a terrifying breath came out.

"Give it to Ye Mou!" Ye Fei didn't have time to look around. At this moment, the power of the ancient runes in his palm surged, and he immediately typed out several seals when he raised his hand.

Forcibly closing the passage in front of him, the terrifying aura slowly dissipated without a trace.

Without a transmission channel, it is obviously impossible for the master of the Dharma King Hall to catch up in a short time.

In the barren mountains and empty valleys, the aura on Ye Fei's body slowly calmed down. He frowned slightly at this moment, and with the extension of his spiritual consciousness, he swept towards the surroundings.

"This is the Huaxia Huadong region."

"The demon wind is not full of lies, at least the main teleportation stone is true." Ye Fei slowly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and now he settled down.

After a moment of silence, he slowly raised his arm, only to see a flash of inspiration in his palm, and the oval blue spar appeared in his palm.

This stone is about the size of a pebble, with blue light flowing on it, as if the inside is filled with blue liquid.

"Yaofeng once said that the name of this stone is the Netherworld Stone. Could it be related to the passage between the real world and the virtual world?" Ye Fei stared at the spar in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder inwardly.

After experiencing Yaofeng's calculations, he can be sure that the black tower he saw before is definitely not a crack in the boundary, but more like a secret place in the Dharma King's Hall.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei stopped thinking about it and stepped into the air at the same time.

In mid-air, he turned to look in the direction of Jiangdong. After a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head. The Lord of the Fawang Palace might not let it go, and he must not return to the Ye family now.

If you want to settle this matter, you must wait for the Genting General Assembly to discuss it.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he turned his head subconsciously, and looked into the mid-air behind him, the expression on his face couldn't help becoming serious.

"It came so fast!" Ye Fei murmured, he could already feel the terrifying aura approaching the Lord of the Dharma King Hall.

He was afraid that he also glanced at Yaofeng because he came here for the quick spar.

Similarly, once it falls into the hands of the master of the Dharma King Hall, Ye Fei will undoubtedly be imprisoned and await death. Now that he is seriously injured and unable to fight, he can only retreat by three points first.

After pondering for a while, Ye Fei stopped hesitating,
At this moment, his figure brought out a stream of light, flashing towards the direction of the western land.

In the blink of an eye, half a moment has passed.

In the northwest of Huaxia near the inner border, the barren hills and low hills were in the air, and as a stream of light passed by, Ye Fei's figure was already standing in the air.

"I'm here, I don't know if Hu Jin has counted." Ye Fei smiled slightly, and his figure melted into the barren hills below.

Now, the only person he can think of is the master of the Tribulation Realm who can intimidate the Lord of the Dharma King Hall and who has a good relationship with him. In the entire Chinese martial arts world, there is only the ancestor of the Lingyumen.

Although this person's strength is not strong, he is also a member of the strong in the Huaxia Tribulation Realm, and behind him is undoubtedly the entire Huaxia.

"Huh, whistling." A whistling sound came from the hills.

After Ye Fei stabilized his figure, he glanced forward, and he could see that the space was distorted, and the mountain guard array of the Lingyu Gate had been slowly opened at this moment, obviously Hu Jin had expected it.

In terms of the way of derivation, this patriarch of Lingyumen is absolutely superior to Beihai Bailong.

Almost without hesitation, Ye Fei's figure merged into the front formation, and soon disappeared. The mountain protection formation was closed at the same time, and the barren hills and hills had returned to their former calm.

Inside the Lingyu Gate, after Ye Fei passed through the formation, he immediately looked up at the main peak in front of him.

"Brother Ye, long time no see, the ancestor has been waiting for a long time." In the direction of the main peak, there was a battle in mid-air, and a fat, small-eyed man stepped into the air.

This person is none other than Yue Xiaohong, the No. 13 head of the Lingyu Sect, without a doubt.

"Well, sorry to bother you." Ye Fei raised his hand politely at this moment, and then said in a low voice.

"Brother Ye, what's the matter, the gate of the Lingyu Gate is always open to Brother Ye." Yue Xiaohong raised his hand at the moment and said at the same time.

Since the last time, Ye Fei walked out of the land of the spirit tomb and recognized the master of the most treasured animal circle of the Lingyu Gate, in Yue Xiaohong's heart, the status of the person in front of him has undoubtedly been raised to the level of the ancestor in the gate.

After all, the two of them stopped talking, and under the leadership of Yue Xiaohong, they walked towards the middle of the main peak.

After Yue Xiaohong took Ye Fei into the main peak of Lingyumen, he retreated with him. Without the order of the ancestor, he would not easily set foot on the mountainside of the main peak.

This is already a default door rule in Lingyumen.

On the mountainside, the small wooden house was still there, and the door was slowly opened at this moment.

(End of this chapter)