CHAPTER IX
"That's it?" Feng Ye looked at the unshakable corpse of the blue-faced Daoist who had been trampled by the three thousand death knights who had been killed by a single blow. Said with some surprise.
Just now, he was afraid that the enemy would have some powerful means, and Feng Ye went all out to make a move. I didn't expect the enemy to be so ...... Vulnerable.
"Brother, what should we do now?" Jiang Yu'er asked with some gods. At the beginning, he was just unwilling to be trampled under the feet of others for the rest of his life, and wanted to ask for a way, so he joined the Netherworld Sect.
In the secret realm of the Netherworld Sect, he fought bloody battles among tens of thousands of people just to find a way to live, but he didn't expect this to seem like a way to live, but in the end he found that it was still a dead end. is still being calculated by the Netherworld, and the little girl at this moment looks particularly helpless.
Originally, Feng Ye was still a little hesitant, whether to just run away, but since these people from the Netherworld Sect were so weak, then there was no need for him to escape, such as the secret realm, and then the corpse mountain under his feet. These things are still very useful to Feng Ye.
"You're just waiting here for me to come back, don't run around. I'm going to kill those two Nether Cult guys. Let's see if we can find the complete version of the exercises to solve the hidden dangers of your exercises. Feng Ye said to Jiang Yu'er.
"Brother, I'd better go with you! If you can't beat those two people, brother, I can't escape from this vast sea, even if I stay here, I'll wait for death. It's better to follow your brother and be safer. I'm not going to hold back. Jiang Yuer said strongly.
Feng Ye thought about it, and this is also the truth, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, then you can hurry up and follow." "The dungeon is not conducive to the battle formation of the large army, Feng Ye simply put away the large army, and just released a dozen horsemen to explore the way.
The other two people of the Netherworld Sect didn't expect that their companions would actually die at the hands of Feng Ye, in their eyes, these people in the underground palace were the benefits given to them by the sect. A few of them came to receive benefits, so how could there be any problems? This is an opportunity that they have won with great difficulty.
In less than a month, even if these people were cultivators with fast cultivation speeds, it was impossible for them to be masters of the foundation building period. They are relieved of this.
When Feng Ye entered the hall, many disciples who practiced the White Bone God Slaughter Method were standing by the wall one by one at this moment, lined up in a row, and their expressions were silent. In the center of the hall, a young Taoist was casting a spell on a person in front of him. During the spell casting, he saw that the person standing in front of him turned into a dried corpse in an instant. Muscles and skin, all absorbed by the bones. Slowly, a thick circle of bones was revealed. Finally turned into a skeleton.
Those who cultivate the White Bone God Slayer Method, their bones are thicker than ordinary people, and the White Bone God Slayer Method they cultivate is still missing the most important part, and they are restrained to death by the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, even if there are dozens of people, they still do not have the slightest power to resist.
So many people were easily restrained by others. Behind the young Daoist, there were already two rows of more than a dozen White Bone Demon Gods.
"Huh, there is actually a fish that slipped through the net, Wang Chong is really a useless waste, he personally took action, went to the corpse mountain to catch people, and he could still let people run over. Net fill me in the trouble. The Taoist priest looked at Feng Ye, who was unscathed, and couldn't help but complain.
Feng Ye didn't talk nonsense to the other party, and rushed forward with a brisk step, punching the opponent's head. The young Taoist priest's reaction was also extremely fast, and he quickly retreated, and the two rows of white bone demon gods who had been standing behind him honestly blocked the young Taoist priest's side one by one.
The forging technique from the Demon God Federation exerted its power in this world for the first time, although there was no light and shadow effect, but with the power of Feng Ye's eighth layer in the demon transformation period now, it was not a problem to open the mountain and crack the stone.
The hard magic weapon-like White Bone Demon God, under Feng Ye's fist, was like a fragile tofu scum, and three of them were shattered by Feng Ye's powerful force with just one blow.
I have to say that although the combat skills of the Demon God Federation are unpretentious, they have no sound and light effects. But the power is really speechless. Especially Feng Ye cultivated the most suitable Xuanwu Immortal Body for himself. The strength of the physical body has skyrocketed, and in this world, it is not a problem at all to defend the so-called magic weapon. Not to mention the White Bone Demon God that had just been refined.
The young Taoist priest was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Feng Ye's body was so strong that it could smash his White Bone Demon God with one blow. Although it was the White Bone Demon God he had just received, after all, it had been cultivated in the most suitable environment for dozens of days, and although the power was insufficient, the degree of solidity was definitely not bad.
The young Taoist priest had summoned his own most powerful White Bone Demon God, which was much thicker than an ordinary skeleton, and the bones on his body were glowing with a bright white luster, as fine as jade, exuding a faint cold air.
As soon as this white bone demon god appeared, the temperature in the entire hall began to plummet, and the walls and ground began to be covered with hoarfrost. Jiang Yu'er, the little girl who followed Feng Ye from afar, was shivering with cold.
But this temperature, for Feng Ye, has no effect at all, with his body that can now fly out of the atmosphere, what is this low temperature? With a charge, the body can easily break through the sound barrier.
Although the young Taoist priest on the opposite side couldn't keep up with Feng Ye's movements, the White Bone Demon God in front of him was very unusual. When the body shook, it grew several times, from less than two meters to more than five meters high. Protect the young Taoist priest strictly behind him.
As one of the three major techniques of the Netherworld Sect, this White Bone Demon God does have its own uniqueness. The size is as good as expected, the change is from the heart, the speed is superb, but it is as strong as King Kong. Even in the face of Feng Ye's strong body, he is still fighting impressively.
Although there are no tricks to speak of between attacks, every move carries immeasurable power, and with Feng Ye's strong body, he does not dare to be easily touched by this white bone demon god.
"There are three people on the other side, and if you can't take the other party quickly, maybe when the other person will come back. Just when Feng Ye couldn't take the White Bone Demon God in a short period of time, he was secretly anxious in his heart.
The young Taoist priest was also secretly beating a drum in his heart at the moment, the White Bone Demon God that resisted Feng Ye was not his own, it was the White Bone Demon God cultivated by the elders of the family, and he used it for self-defense, and he didn't dare to use it easily on weekdays. You can't use it for too long each time. At this moment, I saw that Feng Ye was actually able to suppress the White Bone Demon God in hand-to-hand combat. His heart grew more and more anxious.
Although the little girl Jiang Yu'er has been shrinking in the passage and has not entered the main hall, she has also been paying attention to the battle on Feng Ye's side. At this moment, I saw Feng Ye being blocked by the white bone demon god of the young Taoist priest. Immediately, he took out a small blood soul sail from his arms. Although it was only an inferior magic weapon, there was a terrible ghost stored inside.