"I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

She said this, but the information about this old monster flashed in her heart.

The ancestor of the Northern Underworld, as the name suggests, is from the demon clan, and what people usually call the old monster of the Northern Underworld is actually a close relative of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, with the bloodline of Xuanwu, and is a very powerful existence in the demon clan.

……

"Huh. ”

The Northern Soul Ancestor laughed, with a smile on his face, and then he moved, turned into a demonic wind, and pounced towards Hua Meiniang.

It's as fast as a streamer, better than lightning!

Hua Meiniang was shocked and angry, but she didn't expect the other party to start without saying a word.

The other party is not only bold, but he simply doesn't take the fairy spirit sect in his eyes.

Hua Meiniang showed an extremely ugly look on her face, but she reacted very quickly, and with a wave of her jade hand, she sacrificed a treasure.

Airplanes!

It was a golden spirit card, with a simple shape, and esoteric runes floating out on the surface, trying to block the other party.

Hua Meiniang's purpose is very clear, but there is no use, the other party is like a ghost, rushing forward.

There was no superfluous movement, not even the sacrifice of the magic weapon, just the lifting of the dry palm. It seemed to be slow and urgent, and he shot forward.

Rumble!

That shield was actually smashed into pieces.

Hiss......

The immortal cultivators who were watching couldn't help but be dumbfounded, even the old monsters of the Mahayana period hidden in the shadows couldn't help but gasp, and they all shivered.

As soon as the opponent stretched out his hand, he could see how much of the opponent's ability he had, and the other party's great fame was really not given for nothing.

Such a strong man is very difficult to mess with. Even if Ye Feng is here, there is only one way to drink hatred.

The area of the immortal cultivation world is vast, and it is indeed a strong man.

Those old monsters of the Mahayana period sighed in their hearts, and the situation that Hua Meiniang was facing at the moment was already very sinister.

Now that the defensive magic weapon has been destroyed in one face, in this way, she does not dare to sacrifice her natal treasure easily, otherwise it will be destroyed by accident. Under the influence of the mind, it will definitely be hit hard.

It's not worth taking such a risk, but in this situation, what other means does she have to escape?

Xianlingding is undoubtedly the best choice.

However, although the Fairy Spirit Ding is incomparably powerful, it will be a little troublesome if it can't be sacrificed, and there is not much time left for her now.

Naturally, the immortal puppet can also block the other party.

However, this treasure is not sacrificed if you want to, it will take some time, and at this moment, it is naturally too late.

What to do?

Suddenly, Hua Meiniang's thoughts changed sharply, and her situation became more and more bad.

The Northern Immortal Ancestor is in the middle stage of Mahayana, but his strength is far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level.

After a few rounds, Hua Meiniang was blown away.

Boom!

Finally, he fell the mountain wall, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Senior sister!"

Long Xinglie was furious, in addition to him, some Immortal Sect disciples also stood up, although the other party was a Mahayana-level immortal cultivator, but now the Immortal Sect was also a behemoth, how could he let the other party come to bully?

All of a sudden, many monks sacrificed magic weapons and rushed towards the Northern Immortal Ancestor.

"Hmph, mantis arm blocking the car!"

A sneer appeared on the old monster's face, and a gust of wind blew through his right hand.

More than 100 immortal cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Sect, including Long Xinglie, all fell to pieces.

The strength of the other party is too strong, and the immortal cultivator of the Tribulation level is like an ant in front of him.

"Senior sister!"

Long Xinglie's eyes turned extremely red, and his whole expression became very crazy.

"I'm fine, don't come here. ”

Hua Meiniang stood up slowly, leaving a trace of red blood at the corner of her mouth.

The injury she suffered from the blow just now was not trivial, but in order not to worry her junior brother and disciples, she could only say that she was fine.

This Northern Soul Ancestor was empty, and her expression became cold.

"What does the predecessor want to do, is there no one in the Immortal Spirit Sect to deceive me?"

"Little girl, don't be verbose in front of me, your fairy spirit sect is so famous, but unfortunately in front of the old man, it is not worth mentioning, but the old man is very interested in your realm, presumably your cultivation is quite mysterious, if the master knows me, and then hand over the method of refining the fairy puppet, this ancestor can let you go, otherwise ......"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the immortal cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Sect, it was the monks who came to see the excitement, one by one, they were also stunned.

I've seen arrogant guys, when have you ever seen anyone arrogant to such an extent?

This guy asked for treasures in front of so many others, like a fairy sect, and he really didn't take the other party seriously.

"You're not afraid of our Master Ye ......"

Hua Meiniang hadn't opened her mouth yet, and the Immortal Spirit Sect disciple next to her couldn't help but speak.

"Ye Feng, just a junior, what's the big deal, selling his reputation, don't say he's not here, even if he's here at this time, what can he do, this seat can also kill him." ”

The voice of the Northern Soul Ancestor Yin came into his ears, not because he was ashamed, but between the words, he really saw the pole of Ye Fengxiao.

The other party's arrogant laughter rang out in the void.

However, the other party does have such strength, the combat power that the other party showed just now, looking around, nearly a million immortal cultivators, who can not be afraid?

"Is it? I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, really when the master is muddy? Hearing you say this, I can't say that the master wants to ask for it. ”

As soon as the Northern Soul Ancestor's words came out, a faint voice rang out.

There were obviously millions of immortal cultivators nearby, and the voices were loud, but this voice clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, the surroundings became quiet.

The air seemed to freeze, and at this moment, even if a needle hit the ground, it could be heard clearly.

Even the invincible Northern Immortal Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

In the next moment, there was an angry look on his face.

As the saying goes, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Ye Feng have become famous in a short period of time, how can they be a person who sells fame and reputation?

It is reasonable and reasonable, the strength must be extremely good, don't look at the wild words he said just now, it is because he decided that Ye Feng is not here.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and now that the master is back, how can he not be afraid in his heart?

Of course, if you want to say that you are afraid, it is not enough, but it will not be so arrogant.

"Where did the junior talk nonsense, but he hid in the shadows, why, didn't he dare to meet the old man who showed up?"

"Hmph, why don't you dare, the master has already said, I will make a few moves with Daoyou in a while, I hope you don't disappoint Ye. ”

A faint voice came to the ears, and the contempt in the tone was not disguised at all.

"Damn!"

Hearing this, the Northern Immortal Ancestor was naturally furious, and those immortal cultivators who came to see the excitement were silent one by one.

This Northern Immortal Ancestor is already very arrogant. I didn't expect to meet and meet a more unexpected.

Didn't the Immortal Spirit Sect say that he was going out to travel? Otherwise, it wouldn't have been Hua Meiniang who fought with the Yin and Yang Twin Venerables just now.

Of course, if Ye Feng wasn't here, how could he be afraid of the Yin Yang Venerable with his strength?

At this point, everyone knows in their hearts, Ye Feng should not be there.

In that case, who will it be?

Could it be that there is such a coincidence in the world, but at this time, Ye Feng is back?

The Northern Soul Ancestor is not so easy to fool, and it is simply stupid for the Immortal Spirit Sect to use this way to resolve the crisis.

The whole process is extremely complicated, but in fact, it is only a fleeting effort, and you don't have to guess, because the mystery will be revealed soon.

Rumble!

There was no warning in advance, and suddenly, a huge spiritual pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and the spiritual pressure was so majestic that the nearby heaven and earth shook with it.

The high-level cultivators could say that the immortal cultivators below the merger almost felt like a big stone had been pressed by the mouth, and some couldn't even withstand the coercion, and directly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

During the Mahayana period, there was not the slightest doubt about this, but fortunately, the spiritual pressure came and went just as quickly, and the next moment, it disappeared strangely.

Then in the distance, I saw a point of light flickering, and the point of light was so vague that it was estimated to be more than a thousand miles away.

It's just that the light point is so dazzling, so it is so far away, it can still be seen clearly, and then when the streamer flickered, the light cluster quickly became larger.

Those low-level monks didn't mention it, and the old monsters hidden in the shadows all changed color.

With such a fast speed, thousands of miles in an instant, where there is still any light or teleportation, it is only possible to break through the void.

In the ordinary Mahayana period, it is impossible to be so wishful, is there a coincidence, is it really that Ye boy came back at this time?

Before this thought could be turned, he saw an empty place in the valley, blurred for a while, and then without the slightest warning, the void became distorted.

A figure appeared, unclear at first, but soon everyone saw his face.

This person is about twenty years old, and he is very handsome, needless to say, it is Ye Feng.

It wasn't the Immortal Spirit Sect that was playing tricks, but that Ye Feng really came back.

There's a good show to watch now.

After the monks were stunned for a moment, their faces also showed excitement.

What kind of person is the ancestor of the Northern Underworld, as for the kid surnamed Ye, he has never suffered a loss.

Neither of them is easy to mess with.

When these two people meet together, it is the tip of the needle against Maimang, there is no compromise, and there will inevitably be a dragon fight.

After this thought flashed, it was no wonder that the monks were overjoyed, they had come here to see the excitement.

Hua Meiniang's decisive battle against Yangzun has already made them addicted, but unfortunately there are some unfinished things, but I didn't expect that this is just the beginning, and there will be more exciting competitions in the future.

Ye Feng vs. the Northern Immortal Ancestor, both of them are real Mahayana level old monsters, and they are the strongest among them, what kind of excitement will they have against each other?

Nobody knows, but it's certainly exciting.

Sure enough, this trip is not worthwhile, if it is not a coincidence, where will they have the opportunity to witness this level of competition?

The faces of all the monks were full of excitement, but the expressions of the immortal cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Sect were different.

Seeing that the two Supreme Elders were like lambs in each other's hands, they were originally furious, but at this moment, fear and helplessness were completely replaced by ecstasy.

That's right, ecstasy.

Elder Ye Fengye is back, so what is there to be afraid of.

Unlike other sects, the Immortal Spirit Sect can have today's achievements, it can be said that it is completely Ye Feng alone.

Ye Feng's prestige in the Immortal Spirit Sect can be imagined, in the eyes of ordinary disciples, Ye Feng is a god and a legend.

What is a mere Northern Soul Ancestor?

"Welcome back to the ancestors!"

"Welcome back to our ancestors"

"The old ancestor is invincible, and the shock is small!"

……

For a while, cheers came and went, filling the entire valley, and all the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect paid homage to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's arrival made the monks of the Immortal Spirit Sect cheer uplifting, but as for the face of the Northern Immortal Ancestor, it was difficult to see the extent of being incomparable.

At this point, it was impossible for him to retreat, otherwise, he would not have become the laughing stock of the entire immortal cultivation world.

At this time, this old monster may not be afraid of Ye Feng, he is also full of confidence in his own strength, although Ye Feng is not a simple person, but who wins and who loses, only after fighting will he know.

In the next moment, he spoke in a calm tone.

"What a big breath, you actually want to do something with this seat? The junior really doesn't know whether to live or die, in this case, this seat will teach you a little lesson. ”

When the words fell, I saw his right hand raised, and he pressed it lightly like Ye Feng's palm.

The whole action looked very ordinary, and no aura emerged, and many onlookers were dumbfounded and a little incomprehensible.

Only those old monsters hidden in the shadows, Mahayana-level immortal cultivators, only shrank their pupils one by one, and a shocked look flashed in their hearts.

Those low-level cultivators saw it in the clouds, this is not unusual, the strength is directly proportional to the vision, and when the cultivation reaches their level, they can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this type of supernatural power.

The power of this style is definitely better than that of ordinary treasures.

The ancestor of the Northern Underworld was originally a demon clan, don't look at the old man he transformed, described as dry, but that was just the appearance.

In fact, this old guy's strength has reached an extremely amazing point, and his body is his magic weapon, which is very powerful.

If you meet an immortal cultivator who knows the roots. If you are a little careless, you will not be able to eat and walk away.

Don't look at the arrogant personality of the Northern Soul Ancestor, no one in his eyes, but he has a scheming.

This blow did not leave any force at all, and as soon as it was shot, it was full force.

Of course, this looks very ordinary on the surface, and this is done to make Ye Feng careless.

Although the leaf boy is in the Mahayana period. However, I don't know how much younger than them, such people must be very proud.

A proud person tends to believe too much in his own strength, so it is easy for him to step into his own trap.

There was a smug look in the eyes of the Northern Soul Ancestor.

At this time, Ye Feng was also thinking the same as he thought, he did not sacrifice the magic weapon, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he also raised his right hand. A punch like a front.

"Hmph, what a fool, no brains at all!"

The Northern Immortal Ancestor was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Ye Feng had fallen into his calculations, and the old monsters of the Mahayana period hidden in the shadows shook their heads and sighed in their hearts.

Although Ye Feng is very strong, it is really a bit stupid to directly use his body to connect in front of him.

The Northern Hell Ancestor is a demon clan, and the strength of its Dharma Body can naturally be compared to the top magic weapon.

Tough with each other, isn't that looking for death?

(End of chapter)