Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Seeing the wind chasing the cloud and turning away, Ye Feng's heart was completely stable.

At least for this moment, they are safe.

Neither let Feng chase Yun notice the Revenge of killing his brother, nor need to be afraid of the devil coming.

The martial artists waiting here are basically several experts in the right way. Among the four young talents, Feng zhuiyun and Shi Guanghua are impressively listed. Once the devil appears in the city, according to the irreconcilable posture of the right and evil, he will be besieged by the right martial artists.

Ants kill elephants, not to mention tigers here.

Even if Chu Haiyu is strong, he will never escape death.

"Chu Xue, didn't you send out the ancient battlefield long ago? How could you still appear in the demon ancestor's bedroom?" he helped Tang Chu Xue dissolve the blood yuan imprisoned in the Dantian. Ye Feng asked this question that made him feel very strange all the time.

Tang chuxue had some puzzled memories: "I don't know... Anyway, we were already in the palace when we opened our eyes, and no one knew what the magic ancestor's bedroom was. Before we met the devil, we always thought we had left smoothly."

Ye Feng nodded.

There is a spy named banzhimei in the team. It's hard to say a lot. Maybe she's playing tricks.

The disciples of the demon sect appear and disappear, and all kinds of strange means are impossible to prevent. Ye Feng speculates that it is very likely that she used some secret method in the transmission process and modified the location coordinates of the group transmission spell inspired by Tang chuxue, which will make the group return and be captured by the devil.

However, there is another possibility. The group transmission spell is different from the single spell that Ye Feng sent Yan Siya away. It originally has some uncertainty, and it is difficult to say if there is a deviation in position.

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Not far from Ye Feng and others, Duan Mingkong leaned on a fellow door of qianniazhai with a tired face.

Compared with Ye Feng, Duan Mingkong's encounter is more thrilling, so his face has a trace of joy after the disaster.

Ye Feng saw Duan Mingkong at a glance. When he fled on the high platform, Ye Feng, who was hidden in the dark, witnessed the whole process, so he knew what Duan Mingkong had experienced.

However, this man can escape the chase of the devil, which is not a small skill.

And Ye Feng knew in his heart that if he didn't break the open air and break the situation, nine times out of ten he couldn't grab the magic ancestor ring, which fell into the hands of the devil. At that time, the demon sect rose again, and the whole Yuan Wu world might fall into a situation of life and death.

He slowly withdrew his thoughts and helped Zhen Wan, Liu Runze and others expel Xueyuan. Everyone knew that the road would be more difficult and dangerous, so they all closed their eyes and tried to repair it.

During this period, several martial artists came in an endless stream outside the stone city, but everyone in the city was immersed in their own cultivation and did not attract much attention to the arrival of outsiders.

Even Feng zhuiyun didn't let Wang Zhao ask if the other party had a transmission token.

Four of them looked around the whole stone city for a week and saw the figure entrenched by Ye Feng and others. Then, as if inadvertently, they sat down on their knees not far from them.

These four people are the four blood robed messengers after Yi Rong.

Banzhimei's method of changing looks is really clever, and even has the effect of hiding breath. Even though Ye Feng's spiritual perception is particularly strong, he did not detect the true faces of these four people for a time.

Taking advantage of this repair time, everyone was meditating and recovering. Tang chuxue and others were imprisoned in Dantian by blood bat students. Although the blood yuan had been driven away by Ye Feng, they also became physically tired.

Of course, their fatigue is far less than Ye Feng himself.

Entering the Tianlong secret place this time, although it was a crisis step by step, it was dangerous step by step. However, whether fighting with Liu Shuyu or fighting the demon sect behind, it was a matter of great energy and effort. Therefore, at this moment, in a relatively safe place, Ye Feng temporarily relaxed his vigilance that had been hanging on the tip of his heart.

Once the defense line relaxed, he immediately felt the sense of collapse brought by Yuan Li's mental overdraft.

Avoid the void cracks, take the lead against the devil, kill the wind and chase the fourth son of China, risk your life to break into the devil's ancestral palace, take advantage of the weakness to grab the devil's ancestral ring, escape from the devil's pursuit, and travel a long way to the entrance of the dragon's tomb.

Scenes emerged in Ye Feng's mind, and all kinds of emotions rushed out at that time, rolling, mixing and amplifying in his heart.

Ye Feng can see his own faces.

Or fear, or joy, or excitement, or excitement, or anger, or sadness, or despair, all kinds of expressions, constantly drifting in front of their own eyes.

At the beginning, it was an immersive reappearance of emotions, but soon it became a mixture of emotions. Half of his face was laughing and the other half was crying and mourning.

As the perception in his heart became more and more distorted, his face began to become strangely shaped, muscle distorted and full of negative emotions.

Suddenly, there was a sound passing by my ears. It was like the wind. I couldn't catch it and hear it clearly.

Ye Feng tried to move towards the source of the sound, but found that his feet were deep in the swamp and couldn't move half a silk.

A smell of rotten fish and shrimp came, mixed with that sound. The voice is getting louder and louder. It seems a little old and eager.

“……”

"Small ~ Maple ~"

"Xiao Feng! Wake up."

An exciting Ye Feng suddenly woke up and was surprised. Just now he went to sleep.

At this time, he felt that he was sweating, and the jiujue Tianbei on his back suddenly burst out bursts of heat, making the whole back and body hot. Among them, there were shaking forces that constantly hit his body, as if something was going to escape from the Tianbei and pour into Ye Feng's body.

Yuan Ling's anxious and infinite voice sounded: "Xiao Feng, you finally wake up. I don't know what's going on. I feel that the real magic Qi in the inscription is suddenly out of control... You'd better leave here first. There are many people in the stone city, and many people have good knowledge. If they notice that you have the real magic Qi, it may bring unexpected trouble."

Ye Feng was also frightened.

The true magic Qi can demonize the body of the warrior. Before, he absorbed so much true magic Qi because of the suppression of the jiujue Tianbei. In fact, they all entered the jiujue Tianbei. Now, it seems that the Tianbei can't retain these true magic Qi, resulting in the reversal of the magic Qi.

Once that happens, you may be assimilated by the magic Qi.

He was forced to endure, as if he wanted to suppress the real devil atmosphere of the uprising in the Tianbei with his own ability.

But with his current semi virtual strength, how can he compete with such a powerful force?

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