Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Sister Huanwu, let me solve a little trouble first."

Ye Feng, who was delighted in his heart, suddenly looked chilly. A wisp of red lotus fire flew out on his forehead and shot at a place three steps in front of him.

Whew!

Where ye Huo passed, that wisp of evil spirit quickly jumped out and shot back to the hall with fear.

"It's really insidious and cunning. The peacock Saint stabilizes me with a projection. The real killing move is only afraid of being above this wisp of evil spirit."

Since the peacock demon Saint appeared, he showed his covetous heart for his own flesh, and just now he made a trick.

Without the help of the magic dance witch, I would probably not be able to resist the threat of projection. That wisp of evil spirit took advantage of it and it would be impossible to compete with it. At that time... The consequences would be unimaginable.

"It is worthy of being a great saint. Even if there is a wisp of remnant soul left, it is so difficult to deal with."

Ye Feng frowned secretly.

Immediately, he turned behind him and looked cold when his eyes fell on the prisoner king.

The king of prison field just recovered from the threat of the demon saint. When he saw that Ye Feng was safe and sound, he looked stunned and couldn't help pumping his face.

As a demon clan, he can have some advantages in the face of the threat of the demon saint.

But why did the Terran boy recover earlier than himself?

With suspicion in his heart, the prisoner Wang Sen's cold eyes swept to Ye Feng, and the flame of hatred in his heart was spraying.

Because of this boy, he lost his qualification to enter the supreme demon hall. For more than a year, he has been thinking about erasing Ye Feng all the time and then collecting the foetal chemical pulse from each other.

Just as he was worried about how to get close to Ye Feng, he saw the latter and took the initiative to walk towards himself.

"Ha ha... Little beast, could it be that he was scared and stupid by the demon saint and wanted to find the king to die?"

The prisoner King grinned. He thought Ye Feng was out of his mind and didn't mean to scare the snake. As long as Ye Feng entered his three steps, there were several ways to catch and kill the son.

"You old monster, I chased and killed myself in those years. This hatred will be settled with you today."

Take a few steps forward. Suddenly, ye Fengdan's Zhongyuan force is surging. In the process of impact, the bones of his whole body have begun to crack.

The power of the pill he swallowed carelessly became the energy to activate the magic dance witch. At the moment, there are still a lot of surplus in his body, but it will not affect Ye Feng's urging power.

Boom!

Yuan Li, who had accumulated for a long time, suddenly rushed up, and Ye Feng's whole body left the ground.

A yuan force storm sprang up from behind his head. In the void around Ye Feng, it was distorted because of the violent energy fluctuation. The momentum of the rising tide of the sea suddenly covered the surrounding for several feet.

Without any reservation, the breath climbed directly to the peak.

Within a few miles around, many people turned around and looked in horror at the direction of the hall.

In front of the strong in the holy land, the dual momentum of the king's land will not attract much attention, but the location of Ye Feng is too close to the ancient hall, which makes everyone feel shocked.

"What a man! He went to the main hall to show off. He's really looking for death."

"He had a conflict with the demon family. This boy is stupid... At present, he dares to fight with the demon family."

"Eh? This man looks familiar. It seems that he is the maple leaf who made Xingguang city very popular recently..."

Some of them recognized Ye Feng.

Anyone who has heard of Ye Feng's name sincerely admires him. This boy has a strange talent and is bold. He helped old man Xing pick out the three factions of extreme fire Castle some time ago.

Now... I'm on the board with the demon family again.

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to the discussion. He just rushed to the prisoner king with his head covered.

Feeling the pressure from around and the fierce killing intention flashed on Ye Feng, the prisoner King's face changed slightly, his hands stretched out, and a strong demon force sprang up.

"In just over a year, you have grown to such a level. My king expected well that year. I should kill you as soon as possible to avoid future trouble."

The king of prison field smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "however... It's not too late today. After growing up for more than a year, the fetal chemical weapon pulse in your body should grow a lot, which just saves the king's cultivation effort!"

When the voice fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hands pushed forward. A crazy wind blade was formed, vaguely accompanied by a faint thunder.

"Sister Huanwu, it's inconvenient to fight here. Let me use my mental strength."

With a faint thought in his heart, Ye Feng's two spiritual forces in the sea surged at the same time, turned into a huge spiritual ripple and cut out like lightning.

You can't dream too much at this time.

Ye Feng didn't want to leave any chance for the prisoner king, so he directly urged his spiritual power to the extreme.

Boom!

The distance of five steps came in the twinkling of an eye. As soon as the spiritual wave took shape, it exploded in front of the prisoner King's forehead, turning the latter's eyes white and shaking out.

With a loud roar, the prisoner King rolled up from the ground in horror. At first, he thought that the Terran boy opposite was at most two-fold in the king's territory. How could he defeat himself?

But now he feels that Ye Feng's spiritual power is incomparably strong. If he holds a contempt again, he is very likely to capsize in the gutter.

When his mind turned, the prisoner King roared, and a huge golden carving emerged behind him, with streamer and colorful, and his wings flapped into pieces of thunder.

As soon as the war started, it became white hot. Such a change surprised the people nearby.

"Golden Eagle thunder prison kill!"

The prisoner king had to take it seriously and offered his martial soul killing move directly.

The golden eagles spread their wings, and the golden feathers surrounded the thunder, flapping rapidly against the sky, causing the rules of heaven and earth to surge.

Under the constant gathering of momentum, the thunder suddenly gathered into a big prison shape, and thousands of thunder fell.

Boom!

He suddenly rushed out of his body, and the golden carving roared on his head, holding the thunder prison cover to Ye Feng's head.

"It's nothing but a disgrace!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly.

Lei Guang may have a restraining effect on most martial artists, but Ye Feng has a thunder attribute martial pulse in his body. This lightning is like a pediatrics in his eyes.

If you want to use thunder, you will see the real power of Lei Yuan.

The heart moved with his will, and the thunder attribute Wu pulse in his body quickly urged him. A touch of thunder spread continuously along the right fist, and finally completely wrapped the whole fist.

"Qiangong Tianquan!"

The huge fist shadow rolled up the violent thunder and roared out in the air. The air of the fist Gang earthquake rubbed out a large spark.

Under the superposition of the "riot" state, the power of this fist is far from comparable to other martial arts.