Ke Jinghua and the others were used to seeing this kind of cruel scene, and they were already insensitive, but Yang Feng was touched to the bottom line, and his body suddenly surged with murderous energy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You lowly Terrans actually dare to run away, and now you want to turn yourself in, it's too late!"

The demon cultivator guards at the gate of the Demon Palace saw Ke Jinghua and the others from a distance, and immediately said in an extremely arrogant and threatening tone.

The demon cultivator guard on duty only had the cultivation of the late stage of Jiedan, but his words made Ke Jinghua's body tremble in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Terran monks behind him were even more frightened. These people have lived under the obscenity of the demon clan for a long time, and their sharpness has long been polished, and their personalities have become very cowardly.

"Smack!"

The Mixed Sky Brick suddenly flew up and smashed directly into the face of this demon cultivator, and the powerful impact force actually killed him on the spot.

At this time, although the Mixed Heaven Brick was in a sealed state due to excessive spiritual consumption, it was just that it could not use the function of smashing the must, and the quality still maintained the level of the original low-grade mid-stage spirit weapon, coupled with Yang Feng's own refining strength bonus, his brick was not at all something that a demon cultivator in the Dan stage could dodge and bear.

"Who dares to spread wild in front of the gate of my holy palace!"

An angry shout came, and immediately a thin Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator appeared at the gate of the Demon Palace.

"Smack!"

Yang Feng didn't say a word, he slapped the sky brick over, and with his body cultivation at this time, the cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage also didn't have any chance to dodge. A little better than the demon cultivator in the Dan stage was that this thin demon cultivator barely escaped from his Yuan Infant, but he was greeted by another ruthless blow from the Chaos Brick, and this time it finally killed him directly.

More demon cultivators swarmed out, surrounding Yang Feng and the dozen or so Terran cultivators around him, and there was a rhythm of chopping them into meat sauce in the next moment. This time, the strength of the demon cultivator has obviously increased a lot, not only has there been more than twenty realms in the Dan stage, but even the demon cultivators in the Yuan Infant stage have reached as many as five.

Those Terran monks were all as pale as earth, and thinking of the tragic situation of falling into the hands of these demons, a few of them even began to try to give themselves a good time from the menopausal veins.

The sound of "popping" was endless, the chaotic bricks flew up and down, rushing left and right, and the demon cultivators were all slapped and fell to the ground everywhere they passed.

The three Yuan Infant villains who were lucky enough to escape were frightened and directly launched a big teleportation to try to stay away from the terrible demon in front of them, especially away from the terrifying magic weapon in front of him, but it was a pity that they were greeted by a new round of "popping", in front of Yang Feng, the enemy of the Yuan Infant Stage was not only dead, that is, to enter the Biling World to transform the way, and it was impossible to escape successfully.

So many demon cultivators were all shot to death by Yang Feng's gestures, and there was a brief silence at the gate of the Demon Palace, and no demon cultivator had the courage to rush out and send them to death.

Without Yang Feng saying anything, the Terran cultivators behind him all consciously followed him into the Demon Palace. Although Yang Feng said that they could leave on their own after leading the way, without flying swords and flying magic weapons, where could they escape now? Either let the demon cultivators in the Demon Palace catch them back, or let the demon cultivators in other places capture them and become slaves again, after seeing Yang Feng's power, they felt that the chances of surviving by his side were greater.

Yang Feng didn't pay attention to these people who were already mentally numb, and went straight to the cultivation room where the red-haired demon cultivator who had brutally killed the Terran cultivator in order to refine the soul banner was located.

The red-haired demon cultivator needed a lot of energy to seal the soul and enter the soul flag, so he didn't notice the amazing movement that happened outside the demon palace, and even when Yang Feng appeared in front of him, he chose to ignore it directly. A Terran monk in the Dan stage dared to enter his cultivation room, and he admired the other party's courage a little. When he finishes dealing with these souls, the next one will be the other party.

This time, Yang Feng didn't throw the chaotic bricks, but directly condensed the phantom big hand and grabbed the other party, hitting him with a brick This guy feels is too cheap.

The red-haired demon cultivator snorted coldly, and released the power of the late Yuan Infant on his body, like this kind of Terran monk who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he had a hundred means of rectifying the other party, each of which could make him fall to the ground and wail in pain.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, the body of this red-haired demon cultivator had been directly pinched into a ball of meat sauce by the phantom big hand, if he hadn't abandoned his body in time at the last moment and escaped from Yuanying, where would he still be alive at this time?

"You actually ruined my ......" The red-haired Demon Cultivator's Yuan Ying angrily pointed at Yang Feng and roared hysterically, but before he could finish his words, the phantom big hand had already pinched him again. That's right, it's a pinch! Two fingers are enough to grip a palm-sized baby.

"Daoist friends spare my life, all the treasures on my body are for you, and I also know of an extremely hidden cave ruins...... "This red-haired demon cultivator finally felt the crisis of his life, and hurriedly begged for mercy, and even did not hesitate to use the hidden ruins as his hole card to save his life. It's a pity that he underestimated Yang Feng's wealth and his anger at this time, not to mention the ruins of the Cave Mansion, even the secret of an immortal mansion can't stop Yang Feng's determination to kill him. Well, Xianfu's words will naturally be done after asking for a confession.

With the two fingers of the phantom big hand pressed, the red-haired demon cultivator's primordial infant had become fragmented, and he couldn't live anymore.

Yang Feng killed the demon cultivators at the gate of the Demon Palace, and now he openly broke into the Demon Palace and opened a killing ring, at this time, the demon powerhouses who were in the Death Pass were also alarmed, and a large number of Demon Cultivators in the late Yuan Infant and even the Yuan Infant Great Perfection all surrounded Yang Feng's location.

This time, Yang Feng simply called out Lance and asked him to directly transform into Nezha to help fight, the chaotic bricks in his hand, the gold bricks in Nezha's hands, kept today so that these demon cultivators had no return in the sound of "popping"!

It was a one-sided slaughter, and many extremely powerful demon cultivators fell in pieces like harvested wheat in front of the two treasure bricks that were constantly flying, and there was not a single living demon cultivator in the field in just a moment.

There were countless Terran monks who were rescued along the way, but they were obviously completely numb to their nerves, and no one dared to escape from the Demon Palace, even though the Demon Cultivators had been slaughtered by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's divine sense had already swept to a secret room, and in the middle of it, a demon cultivator who was attacking the shackles of cultivation - the demon of the third layer of the god transformation!

According to the information obtained from some live interrogations, Yang Feng knew that the three major god-transforming powerhouses in the Demon Palace were only the third-layer god-transforming demon surnamed Ge present at this time, Zhong Changfu and a demon named Lu Guang went out to do business these days, and they were not in the Demon Palace, which was also the reason why Ke Jinghua and the others dared to run away in the first place.

This demon surnamed Ge was in the middle stage of the Death Retreat to impact the gods, so he didn't walk with Zhong Changfu and them. He was so invested in cultivating demon skills that he completely ignored what was happening in the outside world, so much so that Yang Feng opened a killing ring in the demon palace and almost swept away all the demon cultivators inside, and he still didn't realize it.

At this time, Yang Feng had already broken into the secret room where the demon surnamed Ge was cultivating, and a puppet of the Yuan Infant Stage was blocking his way. This demon surnamed Ge actually has this kind of high-level goods to protect his Dharma!

It's just that the demon cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage are not Yang Feng's enemies for a round, let alone a Yuan Infant puppet, Yang Feng doesn't pay attention to it at all, and Nezha behind him has already taken action to get rid of the puppet.

The chaotic brick flew up again, slapping directly at the head of the demon surnamed Ge, but unfortunately it had no effect of smashing it, and the demon surnamed Ge easily dodged the brick at the last moment.

"Look for death!" the demon surnamed Ge shouted angrily, and the powerful power of the Transformation Stage on his body completely crushed Yang Feng. He can say that he has never been so angry in his life as at this time, and the efforts to impact the mid-stage of the god transformation are at a critical time, and this Terran monk who came from nowhere actually dared to rush into his cultivation room to make trouble, so that he had to be forced to forcibly suspend the operation of the demonic skill, and even suffered from the backlash of the exercise, and the breath in his body was also disordered. If he doesn't drain the soul of the other party and let him suffer endless pain and torment, he will never be able to live forever, he really can't eliminate the anger in his heart.

At this time, his divine sense was extended, and he wanted to remember the demon monks he saw, these people did not protect the demon palace effectively, and actually allowed the human monks to rush into his cultivation secret room to interfere with his own cultivation, and they all deserved to die!

I don't know if I don't look at it, I can't help but gasp when I see the demon surnamed Ge, where is there a demon cultivator in the entire demon palace who can let him settle accounts after the autumn?

Seeing the young man in white who was looking at him with playful eyes like nothing under his own strong coercion, the demon surnamed Ge finally realized that the other party was able to kill here, and the demon cultivator corpses along the way had already explained the problem, even if the other party was inferior to himself in strength, the gap was very limited.

"Very good, when did the Thousand Demon Sea actually produce such a powerful Terran baby as you, the old man has not tasted the blood of Tianjiao for a long time, but I miss that taste. The demon surnamed Ge licked his lips and said.

If you want to change to a monk with a slightly worse mentality, I am afraid that he will be affected by the words of the demon surnamed Ge, which is also a trick he likes to play against strong opponents.

What greeted the demon surnamed Ge was the flying attack of two bricks, one after the other, Nezha had already solved the puppet of the Yuan Infant Stage, and seeing Yang Feng throwing the Chaotian brick again, he also unceremoniously threw out his own gold brick.

The demon surnamed Ge sneered in his heart, just now he practiced to the point where he had no time to prepare for the situation, he could easily avoid the opponent's brick attack, and now that he was on guard, it was even more impossible to be hit. Looking at the young man's appearance, why is his head a little uneasy? (To be continued.) )