"Hoo ......"

Ye Feng gasped for breath, for a short while, most of the mana he had consumed had been consumed, Ye Feng raised his right hand, took out a bottle of purple-gold jade bottle, and when he raised his head, he swallowed a large bottle of spiritual liquid, and finally turned into a stream of mana and gathered it into the Purple Mansion.

Above the void, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was still extremely chaotic, and the powerful energy was constantly crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

Although Ye Feng stopped attacking, the terrifying aftermath had not yet passed, and powerful energy continued to surge.

In this case. Divine consciousness has no effect, and the result can only be known when the energy is dissipated.

However, Ye Feng didn't have much fear in his heart, with such a fierce attack, even if the other party was a great monk in the late Mahayana stage, it would be impossible for him to survive.

Roar!

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came into his ears, although the sound was not so loud, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making Ye Feng stunned.

That's impossible!

In the face of such a fierce attack, the other party did not fall, although the red shadow is famous, but this is also incredible.

Before the thought could be turned, the roar became even more poignant.

That voice was full of resentment, and then the energy in the sky did not disperse, and the figure of the red shadow loomed into view.

Rumble!

Between the flicks of a pair of wings, the wind blew fiercely, and its figure appeared above the void, and it was indeed a red shadow!

This guy didn't even die.

Of course, it is impossible to say that it did not pay some price, and its fur was completely scorched, and its whole body turned blood-red, like a blood beast.

Its spirit has also languished to the extreme, with ninety percent of its mana consumed and less than thirty percent of its strength.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, although it was not the best ending, this situation was also acceptable.

Your own consumption is also extraordinary, and it is not possible to recover in a short period of time.

Of course, in this situation, his state is much better than that of Red Shadow, and he has an advantage when he fights to this extent.

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, but at this moment.

Roar......

An earth-shattering roar came into her ears, and Moga's face became distorted from the pain, and bursts of complex and heart-wrenching demonic sounds spat out of her mouth.

What secret art is this woman going to perform?

Even Ye Feng's city government couldn't help but be frightened.

The monks of the late Mahayana period are really amazing, don't look at Ye Feng's current dominance, but it is the reason for the super-level performance.

Even so, Ye Feng was forced into a desperate situation by the other party several times.

Is there anything else in this Moga that presses the bottom of the box?

Ye Feng's face showed a frightened look, and naturally he didn't allow the other party to show it calmly.

Shout!

At that moment, with a wave of his right hand, the Five Elements Immortal Sword turned into a piece of sword light and flew out, and for a while, the sword was like rain, but the red light flashed in the red shadow's eyes, and countless blood-red bone spurs appeared in front of it, and the sound of clanging was endless, firmly blocking the attack of the Five Elements Immortal Sword, and its mana was not much left, but it was by no means easy to deal with.

"Roaring ......"

In the next moment, there was a long howl, and I saw a surge of void energy, and black energy balls appeared on the void, the size of these energy balls was the size of a human head, and the number was extremely large, there were thousands of them, and finally after a burst of change and condensation in the void, it transformed into a huge ball of light hundreds of zhang away.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the void was shattered, and the black ball of light suddenly exploded.

I saw a black energy vortex appear in front of me, this energy vortex was a hundred zhang away in diameter, and bursts of demonic sounds sounded in the void.

In the next moment, I saw that the black brilliance of the twelve magic flags suddenly brightened, and the huge magic flags hundreds of zhang away suddenly changed into more than a thousand zhang away, looking very shocking.

After seeing this, Ye Feng's expression changed greatly.

If the other party summons any more monsters, how do you deal with them?

Rumble!

Powerful energy continued to surge in the void, drowning the red shadow at an extremely fast speed, but not only did it not hide, but its face showed a look of surprise, only to see its injuries recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!

When he saw this, Ye Feng's face was very ugly.

Although no other monster has descended here, the red shadow in his peak state has made it difficult for him to deal with it.

I tried my best, and even did not hesitate to use the immortal talisman, but I didn't expect this to be the result in the end.

Could it be that he really can't defeat Moga, the great monk in the late Mahayana period, is so good?

At this time, many thoughts flashed in Ye Feng's mind, but they disappeared in a flash, at this time, how could he give up?

No matter what, you have to defeat the monster in front of you.

It's okay if he dies, but Die'er must not be fine, and for Die'er's sake, he won't allow himself to lose.

No matter how strong the opponent is, for the sake of the butterfly, you must also kill it!

The thought in his mind turned, because of Die'er, Ye Feng's heart gave birth to infinite battle intent.

What about Red Shadow?

With such a secret technique, it is impossible for Moga not to pay any price.

Now that her physical body has fallen, and there is only one primordial god body left, I want to see for myself how much energy it still has to use these incredible supernatural powers.

I believe that it must be me who has the last laugh!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart was full of killing intent, looking at the gaze of the red shadow not far away, where was there still a trace of fear, what he was thinking about in his heart was how to kill it as quickly as possible.

……

At this time, Die'er's worry about Ye Feng was also the same, because of the illusion, she had no way to understand Ye Feng's situation.

Although Die'er knew that Ye Feng's strength was not trivial, but he knew that his opponent was an old monster in the late Mahayana period, and it would be terrifying to say that he was not worried.

Of course, all this is just Butterfly's imagination.

She actually completely forgot that when they first met, Ye Feng showed his power to suppress and beat the Demon Jia, if Ye Feng was really that weak, how could he do this?

In this way, the more he fought, the more anxious he became, and the Demon Yang Envoy at this time had already pounced fiercely.

There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, this guy doesn't underestimate Ye Feng.

Mojia was actually forced to use a secret technique that consumed a lot of vitality, so who won and who lost this battle is still a matter of two words.

Now is your chance to do it yourself.

Now there is no one around the Netherworld God King, although this girl has also advanced to the Mahayana period, but the realm is obviously not stable, so the strength must be greatly reduced.

How could such a great opportunity be missed?

If he can successfully remove her head, the reward of the Demon Heaven will be all his own.

In this way, it is possible for oneself to go further, and it is not impossible to advance to the later stage of Mahayana.

It's really luck, I can't stop it, the pie that fell from the sky just smashed on me, it's exciting to think about.

However, he also knows that although he is really lucky, whether he can seize the opportunity in front of him depends on his performance next.

If Mojia killed Ye Boy, then his plan would not be able to succeed at all.

Quick!

Only by winning the Nether God Five before they can decide the winner can he have a chance to ask for a generous reward in front of Lord Motian.

Thinking of the various benefits he would get after this thing could be done, his blood-red eyes became a little weirder at this time, and the greedy look on his face did not hide the slightest meaning.

(End of chapter)