Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Boom!

After the earth shaking sound, the door of the main hall opened, and countless clouds gushed out of it, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.

Wherever the eyes can see, it is a vast expanse of white. The vast demon force has almost evaporated the world.

Ye Feng squinted and glanced.

The yuan force inspired by many masters of Shui nationality, Yu nationality and demon nationality is also a crazy slap at the hall with the avenue rune.

The mountains within ten miles around were razed to the ground in an instant.

With the volcano in the ancient hall as the center, countless cracks have been opened on the ground, radiating out like a cobweb.

This is the means of the holy land.

Between raising hands and raising feet, there is the power of heaven's rules, which is the main reason why the holy land is called super strong by the world.

More than a dozen strong people shot one after another, and the world was like turning over.

Click!

I don't know how long ago, a clear sound of rupture came from the surging violent energy.

The ancient hall shook violently. Immediately, the infinite demon force gushed out and shook back the attacks launched by a strong man for a few minutes.

Whew!

With a fierce Demon power, he rushed out and shot straight into the sky.

Those strong men saw this scene and looked at each other, but there was no superfluous words. One by one, they flashed up and ran directly after the disappeared Demon power.

At the same time, the door of the ancient hall was wide open, and the sound of buzzing was heard all the time. Countless gold and silver rays were emitted from it, and the sharp shot was in all directions.

"Grab it."

"Baby is born!"

After a short period of fear, someone soon cheered, jumped forward, inspired Yuan Li to grasp the gold and silver light.

"It's a spirit tool..."

"And pills."

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Ye Feng stopped and turned his face, revealing a hint of meditation.

It seems that the tomb of the demon saint has been opened, and the buried babies are sprayed out automatically.

The most important point is that those three clan masters he can't afford to offend are attracted by the Demon power who fled. At the moment, they are not present.

From the main hall, the spirit organs and the Dan medicine were thrown into the air. They were not buried in the earth for thousands of years. After being moistened by the essence of heaven and earth, they seemed to be channeling. After they were ejected, they chose their own directions and began to flee.

Shua Shua

The ecstasy in the hearts of the people around him didn't go down. Several big hands suddenly appeared in the void, and wide sleeves scratched at the flying gold and silver light.

Sixty or seventy percent were taken away.

"Shit, these people are so greedy that they don't even let us have a sip of soup!"

"If you rob the treasures of heaven and earth and the capable live there, how can they take all the treasures?"

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Seeing all the strong men of the three races chasing after the Demon power, but still thinking about these treasures, the anger in everyone's heart soared.

Whether the Terran warrior or some others, they all rushed to the direction where the gold and silver light spewed out.

No matter how strong the more than a dozen big people are, they can't intercept all the light, and more or less want to give these spectators a little sweetness.

Far away, after confirming that there was no danger, Ye Feng also moved and impacted on a strong golden light not far from him.

When the strong of the three races appeared, he already knew that this trip would not be of great benefit.

With his own ability, it is impossible to snatch things under the half saint, so he plans to leave first, but unexpectedly, there is still an autumn wind to fight. It's a worthwhile trip to get one or two of them.

"Never be cheap, the demon and Aquarium guy!"

Ye Feng's heart moved. His footwork was like electricity. After continuously bypassing several mountains, he finally approached the golden light.

Poof!

This light is not much different from other gold and silver brilliance, but its color is slightly red, like a meteor, shooting into a mountain in front.

In the sky, there was a loud noise, and terrible rules were spreading around.

The fierce war broke out between the strong of the three nationalities and the Demon power, shaking the mountains and the earth.

After observing two eyes, Ye Feng also plunged into the valley. The battle of the strong above has nothing to do with him, as long as he pays attention not to be hurt by the aftermath of the battle.

With strong mental power as an aid, Ye Feng soon locked the position where the red light fell. After tossing about a cup of tea, Ye Feng rushed out of the valley.

Crackle!

The red light in his hands faded gradually, revealing the essence of the spirit tool.

It's a short sword about a foot long.

The short sword is covered with rich fire energy. It only needs a little yuan force to stimulate, and the short sword can release the spirit sword Qi and bring out bursts of sound explosion.

"I wipe it. Is it the top spiritual weapon on the heaven steps?"

"The peacock saint is really a local tyrant."

Ye Feng was shocked when he saw it. He casually fished out one thing, which was the spirit weapon of the heaven level. The light that had just gushed out of the hall was more than a thousand ways. How many treasures did it have to be?

Even the rich Bishui Pavilion will not have such a large number of collections.

"It seems that... The great sage has a hobby of collecting. I didn't expect it to be cheaper for future generations."

Ye Feng smiled and whispered to himself. He turned his head and looked at another light splashing in the air in the distance. He was preparing to put the spirit tool short sword into his bag. Suddenly, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes swept to him, and a huge dark shadow was approaching him quickly.

"What is it?"

Ye Feng was surprised.

"Cut the demon and remove the demon. In the world, the demon sits in my heart with a smile, travels around in a cassock, and the Buddha pestles a golden bowl to spend nirvana."

While the four limericks fell, the huge shadow appeared on Ye Feng's side.

He is a fat monk with a red face. His body is round like a bucket, but his skin is ruddy and his face is smiling. The body method speed that just flew over is as light as the wind. His toes are a little, and there is no dust.

"AMI tofu."

"The Buddha noticed that this place... Is full of evil spirits. Indeed, evil spirits are rampant. Good, good."

He didn't even look around. A pair of smiling eyes stared at Ye Feng's short sword. A peach blossom bloomed on his fat face and said with a smile: "little benefactor, the sword is a lethal weapon, not to mention that the short sword comes from the tomb and has many demons. How about... Give it to the poor monk to spend it?"

"What?"

"To you?"

Ye Feng frowned.

Why should I give it to you?

The moment the fat monk spoke, his figure had swept away to the outside.

Although the monk is smiling, no one knows where he comes from. Maybe he is also thinking about these spirit tools. Otherwise, how can he ask for the Tianjie spirit sword in his hand as soon as he meets?

The world's treasures are available to those with ability.

It's impossible to give in to yourself