Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The two sides were punching each other.

Although the feather snake god had the upper hand, Ye Feng was braver and braver, and cold thoughts appeared in his pink eyes.

Yeah, right?

Come on!

His expression suddenly became ferocious, as if he had tried his best.

The whole body was full of strength and was constantly in turmoil. An extremely unstable feeling appeared on Ye Feng.

What are you doing?

The feather snake god on the opposite side frowned, involuntarily accelerated the attack speed, and even began to release the snakes and pythons wrapped around his waist.

This is a part of his body... It can be seen that the feather snake god, who has lost the help of Demon power and spiritual power, is completely playing with Ye Feng.

"Different fire, fusion."

Just under his slightly surprised eyes, suddenly Ye Feng closed his hands and burst out a burning flame in the palms of his left and right hands. Then, unexpectedly, under the incredible, one red and one green flame were quietly integrated together.

The color of the merged flame is a little strange. It has both the green of green black fire and the red of red lotus fire, which is full of a sense of tyranny.

This feeling makes the feather snake god have a strong fear in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

He knew he couldn't let Ye Feng go on. His figure was like the wind. His fist flashed like lightning and crashed into Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's step moved, but he didn't stop while avoiding the attack, and continued to condense the flame in his hand.

"Not good."

"Is this boy going to fight for his life?"

The white tiger looked pale, drank loudly, and was about to shoot at the bottom.

Of course he knows what Ye Feng is doing

This is to integrate the two different fires.

The powerful energy contained in it can only be tamed by a king?

Ye Feng's impulse must be stopped.

However, at this moment, with a slap, monk Duobao solemnly grasped the white tiger into his arm.

"Almsgiver, don't act rashly. If an external force intervenes at the moment, it will only kill the little almsgiver."

"Can't do it, he did it too. Now he has fused the two flames. It's useless for you to intervene rashly." monk Duobao said in a deep voice.

Bai Hucheng naturally understood the truth, but he still couldn't sit and watch Ye Feng play with fire.

However, with the interception of monk Duobao and bachelor Su, Bai Hucheng could not jump over the thunder pool even though he was extremely anxious.

"Die, monster!"

Boom.

At this moment, the leaf maple below has completely fused the two different fires. After a decisive bite, he stepped on the Kunpeng Jiutian body method under his feet, released all the yuan force in the Dantian, and bombarded the fused flame with his promise to the magic dance witch.

Qingwu Dilian.

"How could it be?!" Bai Hucheng screamed.

Ye Feng really fused the two different fires?

This is a strange fire. It contains super violent energy. I've never heard of anyone who can do it, but Ye Feng... Did it after all?

Boom!

The incomparably magnificent brilliance, shining in the main tomb, wrapped the stunned feather snake god in it.

Even though the Holy Land demon body is extremely powerful, it is difficult to resist the different fire after fusion.

Boom!

A tall body quickly began to burn, making a penetrating "crackling" sound.

The feather snake god screamed in pain, but at the same time, he faded his skin and revealed a flesh and blood blurred body.

"I lost?"

At this moment, even he had to admit this indisputable fact.

After throwing out the "green emperor Lotus", Ye Feng didn't stop. Even the cold sweat from his forehead couldn't be erased. His figure was like electricity and wanted to launch the last blow.

"Boy... Take the sword."

In the air, Su's face was full of shock, and his inner judgment of Ye Feng also changed 180 degrees.

"You can't kill him completely with ordinary attacks. Only with my immortal sword power can you eliminate future troubles."

The banished immortal sword in his hand turned into a streamer and shot at the past at high speed.

"Good!"

Ye Feng, who was reminded by bachelor Su, brightened his eyes in an instant.

Hold the banished immortal sword flying in front of you in the palm of your hand. Then, a dazzling light shines on the sword. Ye Feng's artistic conception is fully open and his eyes are as sharp as a front.

Cut it with a sword.

The name of this sword is the end!

Shua!

The feather snake god, who was still burning all over, couldn't make a decent resistance at all, so he was cut in two by this quick sword.

His eyes widened. Not far away, the light of the two-color pearl began to change.

The feather snake god, who left only the upper part of his body, was unwilling to show fear.

"No."

"I... Can't die in the hands of a mole ant." his face was very sad.

He gazed at the sky and suddenly felt that heaven and earth were inhumane. He was just a little person in front of the great road.

How can the gear of fate stop rotating for him?

Mr. Su couldn't help sighing above.

The back wave pushes the front wave.

The strongest are always those who catch up from behind, who not only have extraordinary talents, but also are not afraid of difficulties and dangers.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Ye Feng.

"On him, there is something of my shadow... I hope this boy can find a way suitable for himself.

……

"Cough!"

Ye Feng spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and the pink in his eyes disappeared. His cultivation also retreated from the peak of the king's realm and directly returned to the king's realm.

"Brother Ye."

Bai Hucheng was overjoyed. He flew down with monk Duobao and came forward to hold Ye Feng.

Cough

Ye Feng coughed violently twice and felt a strong sense of fatigue in his heart.

Looking at monk Duobao and the remnant limbs of countless sky swallowing beasts on the sea, he smiled weakly and said, "master, I'm lucky to live up to my life."

"Unexpectedly, you really killed all the sky swallowing animals in this area?"

Monk Duobao smiled bitterly and stood his chest with one palm. "Amitabha tofu. It seems that it's not necessary, ha ha."

"The feather snake god has been killed. Those insect eggs here will perish without the Demon power of black and red beads. Let's leave as soon as possible..."

Mr. Su glanced at the dark sky.

The jewel burst, the balance of the place was broken, and the scene was shrouded in dark clouds and a shower was coming.

Just leave?

Where should I leave?

The dreamland has long been closed. If you can get out and leave, where do you want to lose your life?

The suspicions in the eyes of several people were all seen by Mr. Su, which immediately made him smile.

"Just now, I sensed the divine sense. When fan Ao was killed by the feather snake god, a wisp of demon soul ran out quietly. I have locked him with the divine sense, but this guy seems to have found another exit from the dreamland."

The demon people are angry with the feather snake people. They know some secrets they don't know, and there's nothing.

However, in that extremely critical situation, Mr. Su can still find that van Ao's demon soul has escaped and locked it. This meticulous and ability is undoubtedly admirable.

If there is such a great master in charge, everyone will die this time in the mausoleum of the peacock demon.

"Let's go."

"I really want to go back. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it."

Ye Feng replied wearily.

A group of four people quickly swept to the other side of the fairyland, but they didn't know that there was a conflict brewing quietly in the ancient Hall of the tomb.