Supreme Medicinal God

? Ye Feng's fingers gently grasped the void and turned the flying sword into a fine needle, withdrawing his palm, and Li Dazhong's flying sword fell like a scrap of iron and fell to the ground with a click, and in a quiet basement, issued a crisp sound.

Li Dazhong's heartbroken expression almost made him cry.

In the world of longevity, this poisonous flying sword was still well-refined.

Out of the eternal life world, he used the astral crystals he collected in the eternal life world, the white jade spirit stone, the poison in the devil's desert and the flaming swamp to practice this poison sword, but it was completely destroyed in Ye Feng's hands, hundreds of himself Years of hard work.

Allen looked in his eyes, but silently slipped towards the basement door.

From the moment Ye Feng and Li Dazhong started fighting, he felt that Li Dazhong could not support much time.

Although he is not an ancient warrior, he is a high-level wizard, but he has a more sensitive feeling than the ancient warrior.

This fat old man bragging about himself turned out to be a liar. How could he believe his words and cooperate with him? This is going to kill me.

It seems that I have to go early, otherwise the fat old man dies in Ye Feng's hands and I can't run away.

Ye Feng said with a sneer: "You fat man, who actually made this poisonous weapon harms people. Today, your flying sword is abolished, so that it will not fall into the folks and harm others."

"Boy, I don't believe it. I can't kill you."

Li Dazhong's hands stretched out in the sky, and a golden light flashed in his palm. It looked like a roaring dragon head, fierce and fierce.

"My silk-strapped dragon hand has reached level 12 and I can kill you even if I don't have a flying sword."

A cold wind blew up in the basement, whistling to wrap Ye Feng layer by layer, and Ye Feng felt a ray of vigour lingering around himself.

But he didn't take it seriously.

Li Dazhong secretly rejoiced.

The twelve-level silk-wrapped dragon hand is powerful and can make him like a mad dragon, sharply crushing the opponent's throat with a claw, but the most important thing is the word silk.

Before starting, a soft aura has been laid, binding the enemies layer by layer, making them unable to dodge.

The twelve-level silk-wrapped dragon hand has reached its peak. Li Dazhong is confident that the Tian Luo Di net he has laid will make Ye Feng unable to escape.

He was also worried that Ye Feng would be aware of it from the beginning, and that he would not be able to exert his maximum power by tying his silk to tie the dragon hand, but he was relieved to see that Ye Feng was so unresponsive.

Li Dazhong's fingers seemed to be sharp sharp knives, and he grabbed Ye Feng's throat, moving as fast as a phantom. Elder Shaman marveled at this speed, not much slower than himself.

Ye Feng punched out, the first type of shock waves hit by the four emperors of the emperor, contained the real star power, and the seven-fold shock waves were like giant waves, tearing the vigor under Li Dazhong's cloth, and smashing the fingers caught in Li Dazhong. on.

I heard a sharp fracture sound from Li Dazhong's fingers. His entire fingers snapped and there were a total of seven, seventy-nine and forty-nine.

With ten fingers together, the palm of his hand was broken into forty-nine pieces, and Li Dazhong almost passed out in pain, making a screaming scream.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he felt that Ye Feng's strength was much stronger than in the longevity world.

Resisting the pain, the ancient warrior's self-healing power repaired Li Dazhong's pain.

Li Dazhong asked questioningly: "Your kid has improved a lot, and how is it possible, in the longevity world, you can at most reach the innate peak state, you, your strength exceeds too much."

Ye Feng did not answer. He was not an ancient warrior. His bloodline contained the power of the bloodline of the archaic god clan, and he followed the line of spiritual cultivation.

The cultivation of ancient warriors in the longevity world can no longer be refined to reach the innate peak, but Ye Feng is an exception. His virtual star strength has advanced to the second stage of strength and strength.

"You are so ignorant, who said that you will stand still in the longevity world?"

A look of doubt and terror flashed in Li Dazhong's eyes, his flying sword was scrapped, and the silk-bound dragon hand was also destroyed. Without the confidence just now, he became cautious, and a retreat began.

He glanced at the basement door, but found that Alan had reached the basement door. Obviously, Alan was going to escape when he was fighting Ye Feng through him.

But from the basement door, there was a low roar, Xiaobai had turned into a wheezing tengu, blocked in the basement door, and raised his dog's teeth at Alan.

It is no longer that little white dog, but a level 6 beast.

It is one person tall, with golden hair shining all over its body, four-prong golden light covering the snow, and majestic wind, just blocking the door.

Seeing Xiaobai blocked at the door, Alan secretly complained. He felt that Xiaobai's demon was extremely powerful in his body. It was difficult for him to rush through the door in an instant, and he couldn't get a blow. There was Ye Feng behind him. Not feasible.

Ye Feng's hand reached into his arms, thinking that he was going to take the flying sword, which scared Li Dazhong and asked for mercy quickly: "Ye Feng brother, I'm an asshole. I'm offended. Please keep me alive."

Ye Feng just pulled out a cigar, gently cut off the seal with his finger, and then tapped his finger gently. The fire spirit stone in the medicine king ring revealed a spark, and lit the cigar.

He smoked a cigar and looked at Li Dazhong and Allen coldly: "It's impossible to escape, and say a reason why I won't kill you, Li Dazhong, your reason is not good."

It is useless to ask for mercy in front of Ye Feng, Li Dazhong gritted his teeth: "What reason do you want?"

"It's very simple. I heard a reason why I don't want to kill you. Any reason will do, as long as it makes me feel interested, rather than saying, save you and save me a life."

Li Dazhong and Allen looked at each other, and Allen's eyes turned sharply and said: "Ye Zong, I have a reason."

"Oh, come and listen."

"I am the president of the Witchcraft Association, and I am willing to use most of our property for my life."

As soon as Allen finished speaking, Elder Shaman said angrily: "No, as long as I convene the conference of the five elders, I will dismiss you. You are not the president, and you have no right to use the peninsula of the witchcraft."

"Huh, Alan, from now on, you are no longer the president, this proposal is invalid."

"As long as the meeting of elders is not open, I will still be the president.

Allen argued angrily for himself, but his words didn't feel a little emboldened.

"Li Dazhong, do you have any suggestions?"

Li Dazhong thought for a while, and took out a jade rune from his pocket, which was the patriarch order of Taiyimen.

"I am now the new owner of Taiyimen. I own all the resources of Taiyimen. I am willing to exchange all my resources for Taiyimen."

Ye Feng took the command from Li Dazhong's hand and felt that it contained a soft aura.

Although the ruler of the head is a spiritual tool, it is not a fairy, but a symbol of power.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction: "The conditions you gave are okay, your life is saved. Unexpectedly, I can be the master of the Taiyi Gate."

(End of this chapter)