Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Julian ape!"

Tongming dared not be careless. There was a ghost shadow of martial spirit above his head. It was a giant ape more than three feet high. His arms were strong and his strong fists waved, pounding out a low-level corpse in front.

However, at the same time, several corpses around were stiff, especially one of them, which stimulated the spirit of corpse evil, and immediately made Tongming feel the surging pressure of Chong Tiansha evil, almost unable to breathe.

In the area of the crematorium, the fire poison corrodes the vitality of the martial artist all the time, greatly weakening his strength. A great part of the yuan strength should be used to control the yuan strength armor and resist the fire poison into the body, which greatly reduces the strength of Tongming. Needless to say, in order to save yuan strength, he dare not use some powerful martial arts that consume more yuan strength easily.

"Damn it!"

Tongming scolded angrily. In his hand, there was a long sword with surging light, which burst out several sword Qi. Combined with the attack of ape Wu soul, one sword per person was also attacked and defended under the siege of several corpses.

He has seen the figure of Ye Feng in his sight.

Ye Feng on the other side is cutting wildly.

When he waved his long knife, the huge blade awn soared under the heavy blade. Each knife could chop over a dead body, and then incinerate and destroy it.

In this case, Tongming was stunned.

What's going on?

The black market deacon is going crazy.

The same as like as two peas stiff as a figure, why do they encounter a powerful monster that is nine or even half of the natural world, and the other party seems to have two or three congenital defects. What is the difference between the two?

Is this bullying an honest man?

No, it must be weird.

The fifth deacon Tong Ming's eyes were fierce and his vitality was shocked. He forced several corpses to be stiff and came closer to Ye Feng's position

The sword light surged, the fire waves rolled, and several corpses blocking the road in front were stiff. Finally, Ye Feng killed them all, and no new corpses emerged for the time being.

It was too simple to think before coming.

Since there may be green and dark fire in the crematorium, and the different fire is so precious, I'm afraid many people with great powers have explored this place again and again for tens of thousands of years.

Then the strange fire always existed.

That means it's very difficult to get this strange fire. Even if the master of virtual environment enters here, he can only drink hatred and return. It's clear that there are so many dead bodies in front of him. Dead bodies are not naturally raised. The original body of each dead body is an existence that almost reaches the cultivation of virtual environment.

However, it is a pity that these powerful beings have become monsters without people and ghosts.

If yuan Ling didn't absorb the spirit of corpses, Ye Feng could be buried here at any end, not to mention being surrounded by such a large-scale corpse team.

"Mr. Zhao Da really flattered me. Fortunately, Yuan Ling is a pervert. Otherwise, with my strength, how can I get back the green black fire." Ye Feng secretly congratulated himself.

"Boy, why did you stop? Let's move on..." Yuan Ling said.

Ye Feng's eyes turned to the one not far behind him. He looked at the familiar figure and frowned: "I know that man. He is a deacon in the black market. Unexpectedly, he tracked down here. It seems that we have to solve him first before we can find what I'm looking for."

Ye Feng didn't want to make wedding clothes for others. He worked hard to get different fire, which made them cheap.

The fifth deacon also found that Ye Feng was observing himself. He tried his best to jump into the air and stood in the air like that. Then he looked down on Ye Feng coldly and shouted, "smelly boy, hand over all the things old man Zhao gave you, otherwise, you will have no bones."

"Are you not afraid of my innate fire spirit?" asked Ye Feng.

The fifth deacon looked sluggish, then sneered: "do you think you don't know? The innate fire spirit is the spirit of heaven and earth, and it can't be controlled by you at all. If you want to have the ability to control it, why don't you use it? Therefore, if you listen to the Deacon honestly, you can still live."

"Ha ha, just a martial artist who has entered the emptiness and emptiness. How dare he say such big words? Ignore him. Ben Yuanling sees that he can't protect himself. We'd better do business." Yuan Ling in his mind said faintly.

"How do you say that?" Ye Feng said suspiciously.

"Look behind him."

Following Yuan Ling's instructions, Ye Feng looked up and smiled.

The fifth deacon didn't know the existence of Yuanling. When he saw Ye Feng laughing, he flew into a rage.

"Smelly boy, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Feng smiled but didn't speak. He stretched out his hand and pointed behind him.

When the fifth deacon looked back, his face suddenly changed. Not far behind him, a dead body came close very quickly.

This corpse is obviously taller than ordinary corpses, and the evil spirit and authority revealed is also very strong. It is obviously an intermediate corpse.

Such a corpse stiff can almost compare with the two or three heavy martial arts in the virtual world. If it is in other places, the five deacons have a better chance to kill it with the power of the spirit tool in their hands. But now they are trapped in the burial pit, and most of their vitality is almost corroded by the fire poison. Corpse stiff can absorb the fire yuan to improve their strength, one positive and one negative, Whoever is killed will be killed.

"You play slowly, I won't disturb you." Ye Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Smelly boy, don't run!"

The fifth deacon was furious. He was about to pursue Ye Feng. However, at this moment, a huge roar burst into the sky. The middle-level corpse stiff had rushed towards Tongming. Before the shadow approached, the gray corpse evil spirit sprang up everywhere, as if the whole area was covered with a layer of fog.

The fifth deacon was surprised and angry. His figure suddenly accelerated and wanted to distance from the dead body.

But the speed of corpse stiffness is also very fast, especially the corpse evil spirit with strong corrosive effect, such as the maggot of tarsal bone, which makes it difficult for him to get rid of.

Ye Feng looked at the fifth deacon Tongming and suddenly thought of something in his heart. He murmured, "do you know if there are other experts in the black market besides this guy? If there are other experts walking with me, I have to speed up."

Thinking of this, he didn't stop again. Under the reminder of Yuan Ling, he swept away to the left front.

Naturally, there were many middle and low-level corpses along the way. However, the corpses were absorbed by Yuan Ling. They were like a toothless tiger. They were easily killed by Ye Feng. It took only half an hour to get close to the core area of the crematorium.

Close to the core area, the concentration of fire poison gas naturally doubled, and the rich poison gas almost condensed into essence, making him breathe very heavily.

"It's really difficult to get to this place. The fire is so poisonous that it's hard to breathe." Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.

The powerful fire poison, the vitality armor on the outside of the maple leaf's body surface, and the derived rosefinch virtual image are all shaky.

If it were not for the "Qingxin pill" and "xiaohuosan" carefully prepared by Mr. Zhao Da, as well as the support of Zhuque virtual shadow, he could not stay in such a place for even a breath.