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At this time, Ye Feng, while walking in the center of the camp, showed a look of surprise, concentrating on the position behind him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, this road has traveled dozens of miles, and he always has the feeling of being targeted, but whether it is divine consciousness or other ways of sensing, he can't sense other abnormal existences, but as he moves forward, the more obvious the fight in front of him becomes.

"Ye Daoyou, don't panic, those Five Elements Spirit Clan following behind you may not be a bad thing!"

At this moment, a faint voice entered Ye Feng's divine consciousness.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and then he heard that this was from the Seven Treasure Dao people, and then he remembered that the illusion of being the same door as the Seven Treasure Dao people, and the special cultivation techniques, must have noticed the strangeness behind him, and the Seven Treasure Dao people saw that Ye Feng's expression was different, so he reminded him.

Seeing that Monk Huizhi nodded slightly at Ye Feng, the Saintess Ziwei was full of sneers, and seemed to have noticed it.

Ye Feng was stunned suddenly, these monks in the late Yuan Infant stage were really extraordinary, not only noticed the strangeness behind them, but also realized that it was the Five Elements Spirit Clan, although his divine sense was far from the same level of cultivators, but compared to these old monsters in the late Yuan Infant stage, there was still a gap.

At this moment, the Illusory Daoist who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and said with a solemn face, "More than ten miles ahead, there seems to be someone fighting!" ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked sideways, only to see that the surrounding area was actually gray and misty, even if they used the Heavenly Eye Divine Power, they could only barely see through three or four miles away.

The Seven Treasure Daoist frowned and asked, "Senior Brother might be able to identify which clan of cultivators?" ”

I saw that the Illusory Daoist closed his eyes tightly, as if he was listening attentively, and then pinched his hands, and then, as soon as his eyes opened, a blue ghostly light burst out, and this blue light suddenly penetrated the Yin Qi and shot into the distance, and after a while, the Illusory Daoist slowly said, "It seems to be a Terran monk, but I don't know which sect it is?" ”

The Ziwei Holy Maiden frowned, and then said, "No matter which sect it is, since it is a Terran monk, you should give a helping hand, go and see it first!" ”

Ziwei Holy Maiden's words, everyone naturally will not have any opinions, now the more trapped monks are rescued, the more underworld people are killed, the greater the hope of everyone to get out of trouble, but how big is this ghost array, how many trapped monks there are, more and more Ye Feng is suspicious.

As everyone moved forward more and more, the surrounding yin qi fluctuated, the more obvious it became, and the sound of fighting became louder and louder, and after a while, you could hear bursts of shouting and shouting, and the cracking sound of magic weapons.

"It's a Terran monk, it seems that we're going to kill again!"

Feeling the fluctuation of mana in the yin qi, the Seven Treasure Daoist said with a sinister face.

At this time, Ye Feng said lightly, "If you approach so rashly, those underworld clans must have taken precautions, so let Ye help you!" ”

"Ye Daoyou means..."

At the same time that everyone showed doubts, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and took a milky white bead in his hand, it was the star bead, and then a magic trick was played, and the star bead suddenly burst out with a dazzling bright light, and then a milky white light mask slowly took shape.

As Ye Feng's mana continued to be injected, the light shield scattered by the Star Bead became larger and larger, until the light cover covered a radius of more than ten zhang, and all the monks of the Human Race and the Wa Clan were suddenly shrouded in the shield of the Star Bead.

And as Ye Feng played a magic trick, the light shield of the Xingchen Bead suddenly became extremely dim, but all the monks were immediately amazed, within the Zi Ah Xingchen Bead, not only all the Yin Qi was blocked, but at the same time, the body shape became extremely illusory, and even the monks who were close by could not sense it with their divine sense.

Feeling the hidden miracle effect of the Star Bead, Murong Jiangshan said happily, "Ye Daoyou actually has such a strange treasure, wonderful, in this way, we can sneak attack those underworlds!" ”

"This treasure consumes too much mana, and Ye can't hold on for too long, everyone hurry up and get ready, as soon as you see the underworld, take action immediately!"

Ye Feng suddenly said with a solemn face, but this is not a lie, casting the Xingchen Bead to such a realm has indeed reached the limit of Ye Feng's mana, if it weren't for the 10,000-year-old spirit milk in his hand, Ye Feng would not dare to rashly envelop the Xingchen Bead in such a large area.

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Naturally, everyone didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons, and then moved forward within the star pearl cover driven by Ye Feng.

And a few miles away, a pair of more than ten Terran monks were fighting fiercely with fifty or sixty ghost kings of the underworld.

Some Terran monks, wearing the costumes of the same sect, were actually monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

I saw that these monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion were all sitting cross-legged, forming a circle, and each of them sacrificed several copper coin magic weapons, and more than ten monks sacrificed copper coin magic weapons, which were exactly eighty-one.

Eighty-one copper coin magic weapons turned into the size of a zhang in mid-air, arranged in a complex formation, forming a huge light shield, enveloping all the Heavenly Machine Pavilion monks in it.

No matter what means those underworld monks used, they kept attacking the light shield formed by the copper coin magic weapon, but they were never able to break this light mask.

In the middle of these Tianji Pavilion monks, the late Yuan Infant monk sat cross-legged in the middle, and in front of him, there was a small offering table, a golden turtle shell, and more than a dozen copper coins scattered, but on the turtle shell, there were already cracks all over at this time, and those copper coins that were divined were also hideous grimaces, and this late Yuan Infant monk was also full of bloodshots, and seemed to be enduring great suffering.

"Senior brother, has the calculation yielded any results? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long! ”

At this time, a mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator who maintained the formation asked a little anxiously.

After a moment of hesitation, this late Yuan Infant monk gritted his teeth, took the tortoise shell in his hand again, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the tortoise shell.

It's just that the golden turtle shell is full of inspiration, and then dozens of copper coins fall out of the turtle shell, but on these copper coins, only three or four are grimaces, and the rest of the copper coins are the smiling faces of babies.

And after performing this divination technique, the golden turtle shell was finally overwhelmed, and a crisp sound of "pop" came, and the entire turtle shell shattered inch by inch.

I saw that this late Yuan Infant Monk did not fall into despair, but said with great joy, "You junior disciples are holding on for a moment, and the turning point is just around the corner!" ”

Those Heavenly Machine Pavilion monks who maintained the magic circle, after hearing this, suddenly shook their spirits, and the protective shield they maintained instantly condensed by three points.