Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"You only have this ability, and dare to attack the demon pavilion?"

The high priest smiled contemptuously, "this seat will send you on the road!"

With a cold drink, his pupils contracted and thousands of needles appeared in his eyes.

"Hiss!"

There was a strange sound in the void. The devil's scalp was numb, and deep fear surged up from the bottom of his eyes.

These thousands of needles and awns are the power of the soul. They are invisible and invisible to the naked eye. They pierce into his sea of knowledge and set off thousands of waves like a storm.

However, only thousands of needles and awns can't help the devil. He urges the spirit and mobilizes the power of the mighty spirit to suppress it easily.

The needle awn is not enough evidence, but the hidden meaning behind the needle awn makes the devil's hair stand on end.

You know, heart demons are the most important way to restrain the spirits. Monks who are possessed by evil will mobilize the power of all gods and spirits to suppress heart demons.

At present, there are only two possibilities for the high priest to use the power of God and soul.

One is that the high priest has been occupied by the heart devil. At the moment, the heart devil controls his body.

But the demons in the heart are very evil. It's a good thing not to kill all the demons in the demon Pavilion. It's impossible to protect the demon Pavilion.

The first possibility is excluded, leaving only the second possibility, which is also the possibility that Mo Wutian is most reluctant to accept or even believe.

"You have erased the devil!"

Devil wudian stared at the high priest with a ferocious face.

The reason why Mo Wutian dared to attack the demon pavilion was precisely because he got the information that the high priest was possessed by the devil and disturbed by the devil in his heart.

In the first battle of demon Pavilion, Mo Wutian carefully tested and confirmed the authenticity of the information. The high priest was in a very poor state.

In order to protect the demon Pavilion, the high priest forcibly suppressed the heart devil and fought with himself. The devil has no judgment. Even if the high priest is not occupied by the heart devil, he has no power to fight again.

It was with this idea that the devil had no genius. After only one day, he led the demon soul family to kill the demon Pavilion again.

But at present, the high priest is not in any decline. He is confident and powerful.

"You're not stupid."

The devil couldn't believe it and drank low, which made the high priest's mouth give a hint of fun.

"You have guessed the truth. You should be satisfied and die happily. I'll take you on the road."

The high priest raised his hand and nine fox tails were drilled out of his palm. The fox tails turned into a whirlpool of reincarnation and fell from the sky, enveloping the devil in the sky.

"Jiuzhuan degenerate flow!"

Ye Feng saw this scene through the broken hole in the demon Pavilion and couldn't help looking slightly stunned.

Nine turns in turn is a magic power that nine tail evil foxes can use. It belongs to a special magic power that needs a specific blood.

Jiuzhuan is extremely domineering. Ye Feng once saw fox fragrant cold show, so he learned, so he knows jiuzhuan very well.

The high priest's nine turns proved that the high priest must be a Nine Tailed demon fox. At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't help feeling lucky.

Before getting the blood of the God owl, Ye Feng also considered whether to pretend to be a Nine Tailed demon fox and enter the demon Pavilion.

At present, it seems that Ye Feng didn't get the blood of the God owl. Otherwise, in the face of the high priest, the nine heavy Nine Tailed demon fox in the divine realm, his identity can't stand any scrutiny and will be seen through at a glance.

"However, I remember Zhang Ji once said that the sacrifice of the demon family was called Lizhao. Am I wrong?"

Ye Feng narrows his eyes suspiciously. The fox calls the name, but it has nothing to do with the Nine Tailed demon fox.

However, in any case, facing the supreme power of the high priest, the devil wudian will be seriously injured if he does not die. All his attempts are doomed to fail and even die in the demon Pavilion.

Thinking about the ending of the owl hero in his heart, Ye Feng suddenly felt a chill coming from his back and his eyes narrowed fiercely.

Boundless fear surged into my heart, and Ye Feng's hands and feet were cold.

He felt as if he was stared at by the demon God of hell. In the next second, there would be a magic palm blocking the sky and the sun. Even if he used the law of space, he couldn't avoid it. The magic palm would pat his body into mud, drag the spirit into Purgatory, and never be reborn.

Fear makes Ye Feng stiff.

But he is not a person waiting to die. In the face of any difficulties, Ye Feng never gives up. Even if he dies immediately the next second, he still has to fight back.

"The secret of the supreme sword! Break mountains and rivers!"

Ye Feng roared angrily, took the knife in his hand, and turned back without hesitation. The light of the knife seemed to shine on the heavens, dazzling and gorgeous.

In the light of the sword, the mountains and rivers break, and the boundless cold pours out. The world-shaking sword Gang is unstoppable!

This Sabre was the most powerful blow of Ye Feng to kill the demons in the face of Tianjiao of a group of demons in guileyun mountain. He understood it under the situation of death and asked him to change his life against the sky.

Ye Feng turned and waved his knife. At this moment, he saw the source of his fear of death.

This is a demon family, wearing a purple gold crown and a dragon scale armor, with sharp eyes and killing intention, holding a soul killing demon sword. The cold awn on the sword tip is breathtaking. In the cold awn, there is an ugly fierce devil with disheveled hair and distorted face.

Fierce demons are so powerful that they seem like the supreme Demon Lord. They regard the creatures in the world as mole ants and want to kill all living beings.

It was because the fierce devil was so terrible that Ye Feng had endless fear in his heart. He had to use the strong card and cut off the mountains and rivers with a knife.

In an instant, the sword light collided with the cold awn of the sword tip. The fierce devil sitting in the cold awn suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were like an abyss. His hands were pushed out boldly in front of his chest. The surging power was like a huge wave, like a wave of destruction.

"Bang!"

The fierce power poured out, and the cold of the blade hit fiercely. The light of the knife destroyed the withered and decayed, chopped the unstoppable power and cut the fierce devil's palm.

"Bang!"

The cold awn of the sword tip exploded, and the fierce devil sitting in it was cut into two pieces. Ye Feng's body was shocked and flew out suddenly.

The tiger's mouth cracked, blood dripping, his arms stiff, and his veins burst.

Ye Feng patted the ground with one palm, stabilized his body, raised his trembling arm, stared at the front with his eyes, and indifferently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

The demon family was also looking at Ye Feng at the moment. The soul losing magic sword in his hand trembled and hummed, and the shrill and resentful cry came, as if there were a cry and scolding of a wronged soul in his ear.

"You are God Maple?"

The voice of the demon soul family was cold, and there was a sense of killing in his eyes, "you kill my third brother and my people, and I want you to pay for your blood today!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes coagulated. It turned out that the other party was mo pingtian's brother.

As the third childe of the demon soul family, Mo pingtian has two brothers. Ye Feng also heard a lot about his two brothers after killing Mo pingtian.

The elder brother of Mo Ping Tian, Mo Ping prison, is already a holy land and has a good reputation in the demon soul family. The second brother, Mo Ping Xian, is still in the holy land, but has reached the peak of the holy land. It is even said that he has entered the Holy Land with half a foot.

The demon soul family in front of us is the nine fold holy land, with powerful demon Qi and superb combat power. It must be the demon Ping immortal.

"The holy land is nine, half a foot into the Holy Land..."

Ye Feng silently clenched the soul grabbing knife. His heart was slightly heavy. He had just attacked the other party. He used the broken mountain and river to block it. Although he was not seriously injured, he was undamaged to the broken mountain and river. It can be seen that his strength is strong.

"God maple."

Just now, when Mo Pingxian sneaked into Ye Feng, Kong chakong found the other party, but it was too late to do it. At the moment, both sides were ready to go, and he immediately came to Ye Feng.

"Mo Pingxian, if you want to kill maple, pass me first."

Kong Kaikong's mouth is dry. Knowing that Mo Pingxian is better than him, he still unswervingly guards Ye Feng.