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At this time, Ye Feng said coldly, "Even if Your Excellency devours the soul of Devil May Cry, it will take a while to refine, what are we afraid of, but Ye is very curious, Your Excellency's origin power should not be much left, now forcibly cast a spell, I don't know how long you can last!"

"He Jin" squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at Ye Feng coldly, and said with a sneer, "You actually know that the old man wants to look at the power of the origin to cast spells, it must be the Heavenly Phoenix remnant soul on your body who told you!" I'm afraid this will disappoint you, the old man, the original owner of the body, thought that he could control the old man, so that the old man could recover a lot of the original power, so that the old man could help him, but he didn't expect the old man to be skilled, these origin powers were not used at all, all of them were saved, and they were going to take advantage of the time when this junior condensed the Yuan Baby, but you made a mistake and disrupted the plan, but this is okay, today you will devour all your souls, maybe you can restore the old man's mana!"

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Although Ye Feng was frightened in his heart, he didn't show any fear, but asked with a sharp turn of words, "Your Excellency is really the patriarch of the Green Shadow Clan, an old monster who has survived from ancient times?" Ye Feng's eyes moved, and he suddenly asked.

"He Jin" sneered and said, "You junior is also calm, but when you die, the old man will make an exception to solve your doubts, the old man is more luxurious than the corpse, the great patriarch of the Green Shadow Clan back then, you junior can die with peace of mind now!"

"This old monster has great powers, and we can only survive if we join forces!"

At this moment, the Blood Lan of the Night Clan suddenly exhaled.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Extravagant corpse snorted coldly, pointed at Xuelan Yaoyao, and twelve green flying swords shot towards Xuelan.

Xuelan was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed the Ghost Tan King Flower and protected it in front of her, which was the most powerful magic weapon on her body.

And before those flying swords could get closer, clusters of green vines suddenly rose on the ground, and the Onitan King Flower was swept into it, and it instantly burrowed into the ground again, disappearing without a trace.

"Master, don't make a move, this old monster is definitely not something you can compete with!" Just as Ye Feng was thinking about helping Xuelan, Ling'er suddenly stopped him.

"My magic weapon!"

Xuelan shouted in fear, but as soon as the cry came out, those flying swords were already close, and in a moment, Xuelan was the same as Devil May Cry, and the flying swords were cut into a mass of broken corpses, and even the Yuan Shen was swallowed into the mouth of the corpse.

The others originally planned to take the opportunity to make a move and rush forward, but seeing the fate of Xuelan, at this moment, all the monks were almost frightened, so who would dare to fight against it.

At this time, the corpse looked at Ye Feng with an unkind expression, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Not good!"

Ye Feng screamed in his heart, and the heavenly phoenix wings behind him flashed, and they appeared a few zhang away.

At the same time that Ye Feng had just teleported away, clusters of vines grew on the ground at Ye Feng's feet.

"You junior, you can actually dodge the old man's blow!

Seeing that Ye Feng could dodge in advance, the corpse couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and then the green color on his face flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the green vines under Ye Feng's feet grew one after another, allowing the heavenly phoenix wings behind Ye Feng to flash again and again, but he couldn't dodge these vines, and before Ye Feng's body stopped for a while, the vines under his feet rose out again.

When the others saw Ye Feng's strange body, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise, the attack of this old monster, even Devil May Cry and Blood Lan couldn't dodge a blow, but Ye Feng flickered frequently, like teleporting, and dodged the attack of the old monster one after another.

It's just that although they were surprised in their hearts, and they also knew that once Ye Feng fell, they would definitely die, but at this time, they didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of attracting the attention of this old monster and inviting annihilation, after all, they didn't have Ye Feng's almost teleportation supernatural powers.

And Ye Feng also secretly complained in his heart, the old monster seemed to be able to see through his teleportation, before he fell, those vines had already drilled out, if it weren't for Ye Feng's body without stopping, I am afraid that he would have been entangled by those vines.

Even if he was lucky now, he couldn't last long, and he saw that the hall was full of stretched vines, almost turning into a sea of green.

"I wanted to spare your life so that I could perform the soul searching technique, but you junior is so ignorant of what to do, it's the same to kill you!"

And when the old monster saw that Ye Feng had insisted for so long, his face showed a trace of impatience, and after he finished speaking coldly, he raised his hand, and twelve green flying swords came out of his hand.

"I'm dying!"

Seeing these flying swords, Ye Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hurry up and sacrifice that thunder god map!" At this time, Ling'er suddenly urged anxiously.

"Thor Diagram?"

Ye Feng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of the strange picture from the Pure Lotus Palace, and threw it out without thinking about it.

Those green flying swords, almost instantly, shot in front of Ye Feng, and happened to slash at the picture.

I don't know what kind of material this picture is made of, with the sharpness of those flying swords, it was not cut off, and the originally folded picture was stretched out.

"What the hell is this?" Seeing this, the corpse couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity.

At this moment, on the picture, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and those black strokes seemed to come to life, swimming on the picture endlessly.

And at the same time as these pictures swam, not far away in the huge thunder pool, the surging thunder suddenly went berserk, frantically surging towards this picture, countless thunderbolts, like ten thousand into the sea, poured into this picture, without the slightest pause, just a moment, the thunder and lightning in the thunder pool, was sucked into half of this picture. And there is no intention of stopping.

"Not good!"

Although the corpse of Haobi has not yet figured out what this picture is, he has already felt the terrifying spiritual pressure emitted from this picture, and with the influx of thunder and lightning, this spiritual pressure has become even more violent, and the terrifying aura is not much weaker than him.

Immediately with a loud shout, twelve flying swords slashed towards the picture one after another.

"Whew..."

A huge dragon roar suddenly came from this picture, and then a huge dragon head stretched out from this picture, allowing those flying swords to slash on this dragon head, this dragon head was just a flash of thunder, and it was restored to its original state in an instant.

In just a moment, a dragon more than ten zhang long came out of the picture, purple thunder flashed, and the eyes formed by the thunder beads looked coldly at the corpse.