Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly figured out the cause and effect.

In fact, whether the feather snake clan can achieve the whole is the peacock saint.

In those days, the peacock Saint created a brand-new monster by integrating the demon family and the feather family... The sky swallowing beast, fearing that his cultivation would regress after his reincarnation and could not be completely controlled, left restrictions... The black and red pearl.

I never thought that the feather snake family, which has some origins with the peacock family, learned some of them for some reason.

The two-color Pearl was obtained by the feather snake god, which greatly improved his strength. Now he will devour the remnant soul of the peacock saint.

Really let the feather snake god devour the residual soul of the peacock, and the consequences are self-evident.

Ye Feng secretly said that it was not good. Quietly, he had taken the soul calling flute in his hand.

In the distance, the huge peacock statue shook, and a shrill roar sounded from the statue.

"Body... Flesh body." a plaintive voice told me unconsciously.

If the remnant soul of the peacock Mahatma has a body, he may not be able to compete with the feather snake god. It's just a pity that he picked the wrong person and tried to win Ye Feng again and again, but he didn't think it was difficult to succeed. It took a long time not to say, and his remnant soul was hurt by many experts. At present, he is in a crisis.

Hearing the whispering sound inside, the feather snake god was more excited, pulled the remnant soul and said quietly, "here... Come on, come on."

At the moment, he has launched the "soul capturing method", slowly leading the remnant soul of the peacock Saint into the world.

A translucent virtual shadow flew out of the statue, and then, seduced by the black and red jewels, flew into the feather snake god.

In an instant, the feather snake god wailed in pain.

"Ah!"

He covered his head, let the two-color jewels rotate on his head, and concentrated all his strength on refining the remnant soul.

Ye Feng knows that this is the whole process of winning and losing. If the feather snake god is weak, he will be eaten by the peacock saint.

He went step by step. Up to today, every step has a strong purpose.

Ye Feng is sure that as long as he successfully devours the ghost, supplemented by two-color pearls, he is likely to catalyze a number of incredible monsters.

Those who swallow the eggs of beasts outside will change into real snakes.

At that time, Shenwu is afraid of chaos.

Perhaps now, it is an opportunity to eliminate this disaster for Shenwu mainland.

Sensing the struggle between the two powers, the breath of both sides was weakening, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth tilted slightly, revealing a trace of evil smile.

The mantis catches cicadas, and the Yellow finches are behind.

Maybe even the feather snake god doesn't know that he has followed here.

Those who entered the dreamland, the demon clan led by fan Ao, and the aquarium were all killed. Bachelor Su was trapped by the Dharma array. Monk Duobao and white tiger were heavily loaded and seriously injured

But he only missed Ye Feng.

Indeed, it is really difficult for a king to get the attention of the feather snake god.

this matter should not be delayed.

Ye Feng did not dare to delay. He quickly sounded the "soul calling Flute". At the moment when the flute sounded, his mind seemed to have been hit hard, as if he had been bored.

If it was another king's realm, maybe he fainted at once, but Ye Feng just had pale lips and mobilized his mental strength to start playing.

A strange voice wandered in the hall.

The feather snake god in the air suddenly illusory, distorted his figure and looked very painful.

As for the remnant soul of the peacock saint, it immediately sent out a sharp long cry, jumped out of the feather snake god and began to run rampant,

After only a few breaths, the ghost seemed to have found a new goal and took a deep look in the direction of Ye Feng.

"Body! Give it to me..." the remnant soul repeated with unclear lips and teeth, "rebirth! Rebirth! Host! Host!"

"Shua!"

Suddenly a twisted expression appeared, and the remnant soul suddenly accelerated and plunged into Ye Feng.

The feather snake god who woke up from his absence was stunned in an instant.

What happened to the ghost who was about to get it?

"Who!"

He turned his head and looked angrily at the place where the flute played. He was almost depressed and wanted to die, "is it you? You are a waste wood in the king's territory and the garbage of the human race... You have ruined this good thing?"

At the moment, the feather snake god's body was going to explode, and another feeling of dizziness rushed up his forehead.

He devoured the ghost of the peacock Saint just now, which consumed a lot of his divine consciousness.

In addition, he was harassed by the sound of soul calling flute, which made his demon soul weak and wasted a lot of mental power. Of course, the remnant soul of the peacock saint was dying.

It's only one step away, but at the most critical moment, it was destroyed by a human Xiaowu? How can the feather snake god bear it?

"I don't know what to do!"

"Since you cross your hand, this seat will swallow your spirit first."

With scarlet eyes, the feather snake god leaped forward, explored his hands, and took Ye Feng in the air. Then he pressed his palm on Ye Feng's head without hesitation.

It's fascinating.

It's not too late to suck up the boy first and then devour the ghost of the great saint.

Under the attack of magic, Ye Feng trembled violently.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of black blood spit out.

Ye Feng's eyes turned red and felt infinite pain.

The means of the feather snake god is so superb that it is unimaginable. Under the devastation of such a holy land master, he can't live until now if the other party doesn't want to swallow the ghost of leaf maple.

What Ye Feng couldn't bear was that the remnant soul of the peacock saint who fled in the divine sea was also assimilating him inhumanely.

Three powerful and incomparable energy, fighting each other, stirred Ye Feng's divine sea to pieces.

Ah ah

He couldn't help screaming bitterly.

The red lotus industry fire in the body also surged without reservation at this moment.

Life and death are at stake.

This is the last means to protect his life. If even the fire of Honglian industry can't save himself, Ye Feng can only become a piece of fat on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

"Huh?"

"Boy, you are really good. You not only have far more mental strength than the same environment, but also have different fire? Maybe there are more secrets on you... It's a pity that under our soul searching and soul refining method, everything will be invisible."

ha-ha.

The feather snake god laughed proudly.

At present, he, Ye Feng and peacock saint are the three spirits. Naturally, his demon soul is the strongest. Most of Ye Feng's karmic fire power was dodged by him. Even under the guidance of the feather snake god, he burned the remnant soul of the great peacock and shouted.

The fire of the red lotus industry is originally a different fire of spiritual power, which has a strong restraining effect on the spirit. Before long, the remnant soul of the peacock Saint became weaker and weaker.

"I... don't want to."

A strange voice finally dispersed in Ye Feng's mind.

The energy of the remnant soul of the peacock saint is finally exhausted here, and the consciousness is completely lost. It turns into an endless stream of spiritual energy, filling the sea of leaf maple God.

The energy of a great saint's remnant soul is so magnificent that it is tantamount to a spring rain in his God sea.

Boom.

Ye Feng vaguely felt that there were more memories in his mind that didn't belong to him. Of course, at the moment, he had no time to taste