Peerless Martial Soul

Ning Changfeng asked puzzledly.

But, this time, his voice did not fall.

A long sigh suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"It turns out that thirty years have passed?"

The deep voice has experienced the vicissitudes of life!

But it exploded like thunder.

Everyone changed their colors and turned to look behind Shimen.

In the next instant, the demon wind suddenly rose.

The powerful wind brought the supreme coercion and swiftly attacked the Chiyan Demon Venerable!

The howling hurricane sounded like a magic sound.

It was as sharp as the sharpest blade, and it constantly made the sound of gold and stone on people.

Under this horrible demon wind, Chen Feng was in pain!

He had to turn his cultivation base to the extreme and exhaust his cultivation base to avoid being seriously injured.

But at the same time!

The giant hand holding his neck tightly loosened it instantly.

"how is this possible?"

The external avatar of the Chiyan Demon Venerable suddenly changed in color, and the red flames all over his body became hotter and brighter.

He withdrew his hands and moved his palms toward the direction of the hurricane.

"Ahem..."

Chen Feng coughed violently and his figure returned to freedom.

Before he could react, he retreated violently and came to Ning Changfeng's side.

At this time, there was already a loud rumbling noise in the mountain secret road.

It seems that the entire mountain is crumbling and about to collapse!

The blue hurricane and the red flames quickly interweave together.

For a time, it was comparable!

Under the scorching heat and the power fluctuation of a hurricane, Ning Changfeng shouted at Chen Feng beside him.

"Chen Feng, what's going on? Isn't Bai Xiang Yaozun being sealed?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"The White Elephant Demon Venerable is in the seal, but not all in the seal."

He looked at the two people beside him.

"Do you remember the demon wind that first brought us here?"

At that time, in the demon wind, there was a sigh in a trance.

However, the situation was too sudden at the time!

Except for Chen Feng, almost no one noticed it, let alone take it to heart.

However, at this moment Chen Feng mentioned this point, and the two immediately reacted.

"The demon wind at that time was actually a ghost made by the White Elephant Demon Venerable?"

Ning Changfeng and Shi Lingxi's expressions were shaken.

But the next second, Ning Changfeng still frowned suspiciously.

"So it's still the problem."

"Isn't he sealed? How can he still control the hurricane?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng smiled slightly.

"You too underestimate the White Elephant Demon Venerable."

The Fairy Demon War lasted tens of thousands of years, but it has only become more intense in the past 30 years.

Before that, the White Elephant Demon Venerable was the first person in the Demon Race!

"The first person before the dignified monster clan, even if the blood is robbed, the body is destroyed, the soul is sealed here."

"Do you think he just gave in?"

Never possible!

For thirty years, he never stopped fighting!

Fight against the ancient souls in the seal, and also against the seal of this monster race!

Finally, thirty years have passed.

The seal was as strong as a golden soup, and finally he tore a very small crack.

Although there is only a very small one, the strength that can be endured is limited.

However, it seems that it works!

Shi Lingxi's cold voice sounded again.

"You already knew all this?"

She looked at Chen Feng with extremely complicated eyes.

After getting along for so long, Shi Lingxi knew that Chen Feng was good at calculating layout.

But he was still shocked by his meticulous observation now!

Chen Feng looked over, his expression was light and there was no emotion.

"It's just a guess."

Although, he was already 80% sure of this guess.

At this time, in the confrontation between the hurricane and the flames, the voice of the White Elephant Demon Venerable rang again.

"Chi Yan, you forcibly swallowed my blood while I was fighting with Immortal Mo Rin."

"Seal me here even more."

"But you never thought that I actually have blood descendants."

The deep laughter echoed in this secret path.

The overpowering pressure forced Chen Feng and the others to stab their ears, and the pain was very great!

The words of the White Elephant Demon Venerable obviously stimulated the Chi Yan Demon Venerable.

I saw the crimson flames suddenly flourish, and the spirit is full of glory!

The scorching stone walls and the rolling boulders even started to turn red and soft.

Boom!

The earth moved and the mountains shook, and the three of Chen Feng retreated.

"Huh! Old man, how about your little Yuan Yao bloodline that day was stronger?"

"In a little while, when all the bloodlines return, who can match me in this heaven and earth!"

"Hahahaha..."

When Chen Feng heard this from a distance, a storm suddenly threw up in his heart.

Sure enough!

The source of the blood of those low-level monster races came from the same person!

It's just that, I didn't expect that person was actually Red Flame Demon Venerable!

Even more unexpectedly, he tried his best to raise so many low-level monster races to accumulate blood.

It's because of this!

The Red Flame Demon Venerable had swallowed the blood of the White Elephant Demon Venerable, and he became the new first person of the Demon Race.

However, he never expected that the White Elephant Demon Venerable would have a descendant!

And this offspring has even more blood than the White Elephant Demon Lord!

Once the Tianyuan Little Demon grows up, the bloodline talent alone can quickly threaten him.

Not to mention, Tianyuan Little Demon is the only descendant of the White Elephant Demon Venerable!

Ning Changfeng and Shi Lingxi, who were beside them, also realized the truth at this time.

The faces of the three are not good.

At this moment, Chen Feng's body was suddenly thorny.

A powerful breath, firmly locked him!

"Boy, hand over your bloodline technique, otherwise, die!"

Chen Feng's heart is calling for a mastery!

The Supreme God Demonizes the Dragon Art, but the Supreme Technique!

The fragment of the first volume alone was identified as the 9th grade of Hong.

This kind of technique must not be plundered by the Chi Yan Demon Venerable!

At this moment, the situation has reached the extreme.

Can't tolerate him standing by!

Chen Feng immediately looked at the two people around him and shouted sharply.

"What are you waiting for, I am dead, and you can't live either!"

In the next moment, his cultivation base turned to the extreme, and the rays of light in the star sea world were flourishing.

"Baixiang Demon Lord, we will help you!"

The Buddha's angry eyes, lion roar, slammed!

The purple-white light burst instantly.

A giant lion with muscular knots suddenly appeared behind Chen Feng, and opened its mouth in the flames ahead.

The giant lion is carrying a Buddha, the treasure is majestic, and angry!

The two seem to come across the void.

The Buddha stretched out a finger and pointed it precisely at the center of Chiyan Demon Venerable.

At the same time, the blue storm became more intense.

The coercion of the Seventh Floor of the Immortal Realm drove away at the same time at the Red Flame Demon Venerable.

Hum!

In an instant, the light burst.

A powerful air wave is accompanied by infinite murder.

Chen Feng and the three were like dead leaves in the wind, swept away easily.

But at this moment, a warm white silver thread quietly penetrated the flames around the Chi Yan Demon Venerable.

"Too high to punish God!"

At the moment when Chi Yan Yao Zun was sealed by the Buddha, endless killing intent broke out.

boom!

The unprecedented loud sound almost shook Chen Feng himself almost fainted.