Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The magic gas surging above the sky has already attracted Ye Feng's attention.

He was very vigilant to use his whole body yuan force. The green dark fire also floated around his body, and he was wary of the attack of the black bell in the hands of Baiyue.

"Lingling..."

A cold smile came from the corner of Baiyue's mouth, and there was a cruel color in his eyes. When his white fingers trembled, the magic gas flowed into the bell, and then shook the mysterious bell.

"When the demon Bell comes out, the soul returns to bliss."

Waves of melodious sounds rang out. The sound was extremely strange and seemed to condense into a thin line. Only Ye Feng heard the trance bell in the whole area. Around him, even the two martial artists who were very close to the moon worship saw the bell shaking, but could not hear any sound.

As if it only rang through the soul of leaf maple.

Ye Feng's eyes were dull. The scene in front of him suddenly began to change like a whirling sky. The whole person fell into an infinite deep sea, leaving only endless falls.

"Hum..."

The dark soul sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, the sword intention condensed in the sword body suddenly disappeared, and then returned to silence. Ye Feng's palm loosened. The black spirit sword broke away from Ye Feng's control and inserted into the ground beside him.

But Ye Feng stood in a daze, with a yuan force that erupted and converged from time to time, like a runaway wild horse, constantly shaking ripples in the surrounding space.

His body began to tremble violently at this moment

"It's over..."

"The heavenly magic bell of the moon demon sect is best at creating a spiritual illusion. Driven by the unique bell of the heavenly magic bell, those with weak mind will immediately fall into the illusion created by the person holding the magic bell and can't extricate themselves..."

"Ye Feng, maybe Yuanli's martial arts skills are super powerful. His martial arts talent is terrible, but he still can't resist the spiritual restriction of the heavenly magic bell."

Seeing that Baiyue had slowly swept away towards Ye Feng, Yuantong turned to Mingtong and said.

At the moment, their fear of worshiping the moon increased again.

The disciples of Benlei Temple value the body training method, and their mental strength has naturally become their biggest weakness. If Baiyue inspires Tianmo bell among the disciples of benlei temple, I'm afraid most of the disciples of benlei temple can't escape the power of Tianmo Bell's fantasy.

It is well known to all martial arts in the world that only by cultivating both flesh and spirit can we reach the supreme state.

In ancient times, heaven and earth were full of vitality, and most sects had come out of Shentong martial arts who practiced both flesh and spirit. However, since the separation of Yuanwu mainland from Zhongqian world, their vitality gradually declined, and neither side could reach the highest position, let alone double cultivation.

Therefore, most wudaozong schools focus on one side, only a few forces such as mourning palace and Tianyin mountain, and also preserve the ancient method of spiritual and Yuan force cultivation

"The light of rice grain, dare to bloom?"

The graceful posture of Baiyue glanced at Ye Feng and saw that Ye Feng was controlled by the power of the dreamland and sank into it. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

What about the peerless genius?

As soon as the demon bell came out, he didn't want to break the halberd under his own hands.

"Hiss..."

The right hand could not help shaking the bell, but in the left hand of worship the moon, there was a mass of black magic gas condensed into shape, which seemed to be a giant snake spitting out messages, emitting a terrible wave.

Its prestige is irresistible even if it is contaminated by the nine heavy martial arts in the virtual environment.

"You are the first to waste so much time and force the saint to use the magic bell."

There was a cold voice in the mouth of the moon worship with red lips slightly opened. Her eyes staring at Ye Feng were like looking at a dead man. If at ordinary times, this kind of righteous and talented disciple might stay alive and bring it back to the sect, which is of great use value.

But now... The battle of the Forbidden City is not over, or... Kill it!

"Whew!"

A fierce son of the condensed letter spitting magic snake shot down at Ye Feng's chest. Bai Yue had no mercy in his eyes, even without half a fluctuation.

Ye Feng, with his eyes half closed, stood like a wooden chicken. He didn't mean to move and dodge half a minute. This blow contained powerful power and would die after hitting.

Many people who saw this scene even shouted.

"Dong!"

However, what everyone didn't expect was that an unexpected loud sound suddenly came out between the electric light and flint. Desperate for all the pain, the killer's Baiyue pupil shrank fiercely, and his body burst into the rear in an instant.

But her flicker seems to be a little slower.

A rapid blue flame stuck to the vitality armor of worshiping the moon, and a slight burning sound sounded. Her vitality armor broke a small hole like melting ice and snow.

The blue flame blooms and flashes, and has quietly invaded the body of Baiyue.

"Oh!"

The extremely painful voice came from the mouth of worshiping the moon. Her graceful body was shaking violently all the time. After she quickly withdrew for hundreds of feet, the holy woman of the moon demon sect stared at Ye Feng's figure with a blue flame in front with frightened and angry eyes.

This scene is really some unexpected.

Many people don't know why they are stunned.

What happened between the lightning and flint just now?

How could Ye Feng, who was about to die, suddenly earn money from the magic bell dreamland? It seems that Baiyue, a powerful half step King's realm expert, suffered a heavy blow?

Seeing the wounded moon worship go backward, Ye Feng's palm is raised, and the dark soul sword below turns into darkness and flies back to Ye Feng's hand.

"Thank you, sister magic dance!"

With lingering fear, he whispered a fluke.

In the void, a group of flower and bone blossoms gathered into a nothingness figure, which seemed to be accompanied by a crisp and moving sound of "giggle", but soon disappeared like a dream.

The heavenly magic bell is really strange and powerful.

The "power of the dreamland" inspired by it has no ability to resist even martial artists with spiritual strength like Ye Feng. They fell into the dreamland and lost themselves for the first time.

However, Ye Feng's body has the existence of the spirit demon "magic dance witch" who has survived for many years. Playing fantasy in front of the magic dance witch is no different from playing with a big axe in front of Luban.

For the first time, Ye Feng was awakened by magic dance, but he didn't expose this. Instead, he took the plan and made preparations secretly.

The strength of Baiyue is too strong.

If you don't use some means, Ye Feng may not be her opponent.

Just as the black magic snake swallowed it down, Ye Feng's half closed eyes suddenly opened. A cunning look like a successful plot flashed in his eyes, which stimulated the strange fire storm that had been condensed for a long time.

And this blow, the powerful Qingwu Youhuo was also unprepared to worship the moon. She was caught off guard. Sure enough, she was invaded by the body of different fire