Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng looked away from the basin where the mang tribe was located, frowned and looked not far away.

There is a dense forest. Whispers are coming from the depths of the dense forest. Fortunately, Ye Feng's ear power becomes stronger and stronger after his body metamorphosis, so he can hear the sound.

I thought this was mangyue's clan, but what the other party talked about made Ye Feng realize that it was wrong.

"Rescue, we must rescue, and try our best to rescue. I have received the above news. As long as we can complete the task, the whole barbarian state will be our territory!"

"Great, deacon. As long as we can complete the task, can we also be promoted to deacon?"

"Hahaha, of course, we will all have the opportunity to be rewarded and become one of the top ten deacons. If our life is good, we may not have the opportunity to serve as Dharma protector!"

The low voice suppressed the excitement and talked warmly. Ye Feng generally heard this. There were many contents in it. Their voice was lower because the distance was too far, even Ye Feng couldn't really hear it.

Ye fengchong winked at the people. They immediately understood and concentrated, and also caught the voice of talking.

"Deacon, Dharma protector... I'm not sure it's the man of disillusionment hall!"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and sneaked into the dense forest with everyone.

Unfortunately, these guys are still very cautious. The content they talk about does not involve any secrets. Ye Feng and others have nothing to gain, and they notice it after they are close for a distance.

"Who!"

A low cry sounded. One was wearing a gray robe with evil queen bees tattooed on his robe. The alien with antlers on his head flew up, and the evil spirit gushed out of him and spread like sea waves in the forest.

"Boom!"

Where the evil spirit passed, the trees fell like harvested straw, and the bodies of Ye Feng and others were revealed.

"Hum."

Ye Feng whispered discontentedly, and then blew out with a palm.

"Wow!"

The holy fire of molten sky swept all directions and ignited all evil Qi in an instant. At the next moment, the evil Qi was burned, and the flame even burned to the antler alien along the evil Qi.

"Bad!"

The antler Deacon's face has changed greatly. Since he became a deacon, his evil spirit has been unfavourable. No force can resist the erosion of evil spirit. Now he has encountered an enemy.

He understood that Ye Feng and others were by no means ordinary people, and he could not win.

"Escape!"

The antler deacon blew out his palm, intercepted the molten flame for a moment with his majestic evil Qi, turned and fled.

The other eight evil envoys who followed him also reacted quickly and ran far now.

"Can you escape?"

Ye Feng sneered and said calmly, "take them down."

"Boom!"

Ji Sheng and others burst out. In the blink of an eye, they caught up with the deacon of antlers and eight evil envoys, and easily subdued them all.

Looking at the nine imprisoned people, Ye Feng stepped forward. This time he didn't ask any questions. Behind him, the Dharma wheel for killing evil rose directly, and the Buddha light and Zen sound enveloped them.

According to past experience, people eroded by evil spirits are loyal to the weird and strange of ancient times. In addition to using Zen to convert them to Buddhism and restore their reason, there are no other methods to ask for any information. Even if they are careless, the other party will explode and die.

Under the chant of Zen, the deacon of antlers could resist, but the other evil envoys soon converted to Buddhism and regained their senses.

"Boom!"

The antler deacon exploded and was blocked by the force, which didn't cause any trouble.

Ye Feng was helpless to shake his head. No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't convert the Deacon. His current cultivation is still too low.

Later, they asked eight evil envoys who converted to Buddhism. Unfortunately, they didn't ask any useful information. The antler deacon, who knew the secret, only said the general task, but didn't tell the evil envoys the important content.

"Well, you spread out."

Ye Feng waved his hand. These people have just been eroded by evil spirits and haven't done too many bad things yet.

"Luckily they didn't have time to do it."

Mang Yue watched the evil envoys leave and breathed a sigh of relief. From their mouth, mang Yue learned that the antler deacon was going to take them to erode the mang tribe, but before they started to act, they found out and contained the plot in the cradle.

"Hehe, this is a good thing. Now you can rest assured."

Ye Feng smiled and patted mangyue on the shoulder.

Hearing the speech, mang Yue nodded seriously, and then shouted at the tribe, "I'm back!"

"Boom!"

One voice rose into the sky, impressively the mang people who heard mangyue's voice, smiling brightly at mangyue.

Mangyue took the people into the tribe. His father, the head of mangren, was very excited and warmly entertained Ye Feng and others.

The mang people are very sincere and have no intention. The mang people elders blushed with excitement on the dinner table. They are proud that they are well informed and let mangyue participate in the trial of the black dragon palace.

You know, the strongest of the mang people, that is, mang Yue's father, the leader of the contemporary mang people, has practiced bravely for hundreds of years, which is only the eighth level of the divine realm.

Mang Yue, the son of the youngest patriarch, has become the quintuple of the divine realm at a young age, and has the strength comparable to the quintuple of the divine realm. They are very pleased and regard mang Yue as the hope to lead the rise of the mang people.

Moreover, mangyue told her father and elders about manfeng county and city. They were even more excited. Although the mang people are strong and the contemporary loyal king still dares to provoke and bully them for the time being, it must be dangerous for the mang people to develop like this.

What mang Yue and Ye Feng did is to help mang people solve the crisis and save thousands of aliens from water and fire. Mang Yue is their pride!

After having enough to eat and drink, mang Yue's father, mang Yong, with a glass in his hand, sat on a big stone and looked at the sunset with a sad face.

"Uncle mang is upset?"

Ye Feng was just ready to practice on one side. When he opened his eyes, he saw this scene and asked.

"It's not a big deal, but many people in the family have become ill, confused and irritable these days."

Mang Yong shook his head. Then his eyes lit up, looked at Ye Feng and said, "you all came out of the black dragon palace and know more than us. Why don't you come and see if you can cure the disease."

"Well..."

Ye Feng nodded.

Only those deacons and evil envoys found outside the mang tribe have not had time to erode the mang tribe.

Later, Ye Feng told everyone about it. Mangyue couldn't sit still when she heard that the family was ill. She went to see the sick people with everyone.

The sick people are all arranged together. It is a large courtyard. On the wooden beds in the courtyard, there is a mangren people with shining eyes and crazy temperament.

Seeing this, Ye Feng realized that the matter was not as simple as mang Yong said. The disease was already very serious.

"Let me see."

Wang Wudi's eyes shone, and the unparalleled God's eyes investigated every clan. Soon, he had a result in his heart and stood silent.

"How?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly. If the problem is not big, Wang Wudi should solve it directly.

"See for yourself. I can't cure this disease."

Wang Wudi's tone was a little dignified.