The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1155
"Ice God." Ye Fei murmured, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Whether it was the Ice God Pagoda or the ancestors of the Wu Clan, the help these two powerhouses who have lost their way for thousands of years to Ye Fei in martial arts is self-evident.

And in the end, both of them wanted to devour him.

Perhaps it was true as Wu Song said, they didn't plan to take Ye Fei at first, but unconsciously left the opportunity to take it away, but after Ye Fei stepped into the source world, everything was completely different.

If they could be reborn in the source world, it would not be difficult for the two of them to step into the realm of true immortals by virtue of their martial arts talents back then.

"To shut up!"

"Ice God, you are not of my Huaxia lineage, hiding in Ye Fei's body must have been premeditated." Wu Song shouted loudly, since the power that erupted at this moment occupied most of Ye Fei's body.

If it weren't for the power of the Ice God, and the jade talisman in his body restrained him, Ye Fei would probably have lost consciousness at this time.

"Ye Fei, don't lose your mind. If you drag it on, your body will collapse. I promise you that I will take back your sister's soul and wake her up personally." Wu Song knows Ye Fei well.

As soon as this remark came out, it hit the depths of Ye Fei's heart.

His body at this moment was on the verge of collapse, and if it wasn't for Wu Song's power, he wouldn't be able to persist in this beam of light until now.

"Is this true?" Ye Fei's eyes dimmed, and a spiritual consciousness came out.

When Wu Song heard this, he quickly sent a voice transmission: "I swear by the name of the Wu clan, and my promise to you is absolutely true."

At this point, the consciousness of Ye Fei's body began to shrink slowly at this moment, and it was completely suppressed at this time.

Around his body, the tumbling dim light became more and more intense. Wu Song's power almost occupied Ye Fei's whole body, and at the same time began to clear away the remaining consciousness of the ice god.

"very good."

There was more or less excitement in Wu Song's voice.

In less than half a breath, You Guang had already completely occupied Ye Fei, and the power of the Ice God was wiped away, together with the inherited jade talisman in his body, which was suppressed by Wu Song at this moment.

"Why do you have so many messy marks on your body?"

"Huh? The breath of a fairy beast."

"This is... Fu Cangtian's mark, and there is actually the seal of God's Domain."

At this time, Ye Fei was deep inside the beam of light, and his aura had obviously turned into another person. The flickering dark light actually isolated the surrounding spiritual pressure.

Wu Song's strength, obviously in the heyday of that year, was at least a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, and he possessed a lot of secret arts and his strength was extremely terrifying.

The Youguang attached to Ye Fei's body also mobilized the source of the witch body in his qi and blood. At this time, Wu Song, after controlling Ye Fei's body, quickly made a formula and began to temper his body .

Unknowingly, the strength of Ye Fei's body is rising at a terrifying speed.

"Hmph, the seal of God's Realm, I can't erase it, but leave the rest to me!" Wu Song shouted loudly, and the dim light around him condensed, instantly shattering the remaining power in Ye Fei's eyebrows.

At this moment, the Chinese martial arts world.

In East China, within the Ye Family Manor at this moment, Lan Cang suddenly rushed out of the wooden house, with a solemn expression on his face, and looked up at the distant sky.

"Boy Ye, the old man is waiting for you to come back." Lan Cang showed a complex expression on his face, and he could sense that the aura he left on Ye Fei was shattered.

If it were an ordinary person, Lan Cang would definitely think that this person is probably dead, but for some reason, he has an inexplicable sense of trust in Ye Fei, and always feels that the boy will not die so easily.

The source world, the land of the Central Plains.

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from the Ancient Beast Sect at the same time, but it disappeared soon after.

The Land of the Holy Spirit, the spiritual spring soaring to the sky, is still standing at this moment. The eruption time this time seems to be much longer, but until now, there is still no trace of the fairy treasure.

In mid-air, the faces of the experts from various sects all showed a bit of nervousness.

Once the fairy treasure appears, everyone here will take action almost at the same time.

In the beam of light from the Lingquan, Wu Song condensed the last remaining strength after clearing the residual imprints in Ye Fei's body. The strength of his body at this moment has abruptly been pulled into the list of catastrophe.

"It's almost there. After the deity is fused with the soul, with this body, I should be able to rush out of this place." Wu Song stretched his spiritual sense, and after careful inspection, his face showed a look of satisfaction.

There was only a moment of silence, and he was not in a hurry to make the final seizure.

"Ye Fei, I know your consciousness has not completely dispersed."

"All the deity did just now was to help you eliminate the hidden dangers in your body, and now the deity will return your body to you." Wu Song's voice transmission slowly sounded in his inner body at this moment.

After all, the tumbling light around him gradually became weaker.

At this time, if Ye Fei takes the opportunity to regain his body, it will not be difficult, and he can use Wu Song's power to escape from this place, which is undoubtedly a huge temptation.

In Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, at this time, his soul consciousness, just like what Wu Song said, did not completely dissipate.

Ye Fei also knows the art of seizing homes.

"Wait a little longer..." He couldn't help thinking to himself.

Faced with the temptation of power, Ye Fei is unmoved at this time. This technique of seizing the house has many disadvantages.

Once the soul consciousness of the main body is not completely blown away, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the person who seized the house. If not, this technique will not be lost in the martial arts world.

In the beam of light, most of the gloomy light on Ye Fei's body has dissipated at this time, and Wu Song's power has become even weaker.

"Ye Fei, the world of martial arts has come all the way, and I am sincerely helping you."

"You should be clear that you are the current Holy Master of my witch clan. I hope you can survive. If you drag on, your soul consciousness and mine will be wiped out here."

Wu Song's voice became a little weaker at this moment, and he had already suppressed his own strength to an extreme state.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness enveloped every inch of Ye Fei's body, and Wu Song could easily sense any changes, and he would undoubtedly counterattack instantly.

"Is this son's soul really dissipated?" Wu Song was still hesitant at this moment.

But his time is obviously running out. The terrifying spiritual pressure around him has brought him great pressure. Even if the strength of this body has just been strengthened, under this terrifying spiritual pressure, any Can't hold on for too long.

After pondering for a while, Wu Song made up his mind.

"Hmph, even if your soul is still alive, you still can't shake this deity."

"Melting Soul!"

Wu Song then stopped hesitating, and saw that he quickly made a formula in his palm, and the gloom around him surged again. At the same time, he raised his right arm, and the strange runes on his fingertips condensed, pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

The tumbling light around him continued to shrink and condense, and a smile slowly appeared on Wu Song's face at the same time.

His soul consciousness appeared, it was a pearl-sized black oily group, staying in Ye Fei's body, and began to slowly spread to the surroundings, gradually occupying his whole body.

But at this moment, Wu Song's figure suddenly trembled.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a golden light burst out, which was the last remaining soul of Ye Fei.

"If you want to swallow Ye, you are dreaming." After Ye Fei appeared, he immediately occupied most of his body, and also began to stretch his power, trying to swallow Wu Song's consciousness.

"This deity knows that you don't die so easily."

"But it's a pity, it's too late now, your soul is too weak, and you are no match for this deity at all." Wu Song's deep voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

Even though he was fused with spirit and soul and was in a weak state, even if he turned his head weakly, he was stronger than Ye Fei himself at this moment.

Within his body, the power of Wu Song's Netherlight gained the upper hand almost instantly, and the progress of his fusion at this moment was not affected in the slightest.

"Is that so..." A cold voice came from Ye Fei's consciousness.

He is indeed very weak, but unlike Wu Song, he has a helper.

As soon as the voice fell, not far behind, two tall black clothes flashed past. It was the puppet of the fairy soldier who had rushed into the beam of light before, but because of the terrifying spiritual pressure around him, even if it was as strong as a fairy soldier, his body was still at this moment. become a little distorted.

There was a faint flash of thunder around the two puppets, and a barrier defense was set up around them, otherwise they would have been torn to pieces by the spiritual pressure long ago.

"It's time to come."

"Lei Jie, suck it for Ye!" Ye Fei shouted, controlling his right arm, and pointed to the puppet in front of him.

The next moment, the thunder power on the fairy soldier puppet began to surge towards his body crazily along his fingertips, and that terrifying destructive power had vaguely reached the rank of the five-fold calamity. .

"If Ye remembers correctly, the power of thunder is the nemesis of remnant spirits." With the influx of Lei Wei in Ye Fei's body at this moment, his body's consciousness returned to its original state at an extremely fast speed.

The flashing lightning arc instantly enveloped the whole body, and began to disperse the dark light.

"you……"

"Did you plan ahead? So that the deity can help you remove the marks on your body." At this moment, Wu Song's soul consciousness, under the suppression of the power of thunder, was retreating steadily.

After feeling the power of the immortal soldier, he also knew that he was completely defeated this time.

The thin bands of thunder power on the two puppets should belong to a strong man in the fifth-fold robbery state. It is extremely pure and rich. It can not only suppress Wu Song's spirit, but also restore the injuries in Ye Fei's body.

"Just like you, Ye Mou didn't have this idea at first."

"Until I sensed the Dao Immortal Soldiers." Ye Fei recovered most of his figure at this moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This power obviously came from the old man of Lei Yinzong. When this person fought with the puppet of the fairy soldier, he deliberately integrated the power of thunder in his body into the puppet's body secretly.

(End of this chapter)