Looking at the dazzling light, the Tsukiji Monk had already opened his eyes wide, and looked directly at the place where the Heavenly Bell was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this also gave Ye Feng a chance, Ye Feng got up and immediately ran to the Heavenly Bell, reaching out to get it.

But at the moment of touching the chain tied to the armillary clock.

The light of the armillary clock was even more vigorous, as if it was going to compete with the sun, all the rays of light took pictures of Ye Feng together, and the slightest light was wrapped around Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's body was made exactly the same white clothes as before, but on the left arm of the white clothes, there were yellow silk threads that exuded a faint light, forming the head of a vermilion bird.

Ye Feng looked at all this, smiled slightly, and was about to look for the necklace that his father had with him, but found that his necklace had disappeared.

Just when Ye Feng was at a loss, the Heavenly Bell shook violently, and then Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice echoed in his heart.

"I'm here, don't look for it, I'm here."

Ye Feng felt the shaking of the Heavenly Bell and heard Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice.

So he looked at the armillary bell, and saw that a fourth pattern appeared on it among the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

The fourth motif is a red bird, but instead of fiery red, this one is black, and that black is like the source of all horrors, and it makes people change color when they look at it.

And Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice came from this Suzaku.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Feng looked at the black Vermilion Bird on the Heavenly Bell and said with wide eyes.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the armillary clock shook slightly, and Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice came out.

"Hmph, don't worry so much, go and kill that young man, and let him be your stepping stone!"

"So what am I going to do?" Ye Feng looked at the Heavenly Bell and spoke calmly.

"At present, judging from your cultivation, you can't fully control the armillary clock, so you can just think of it as a meteor hammer for the time being, and just think of it as an ordinary meteor hammer." The Heavenly Bell shook, and Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice came into Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng smiled lightly and looked at the young monk in Tsing Yi who had already reached the foundation building.

"Damn, how can this be? What kind of treasure is this? Monk Tsukiji quickly retreated in shock.

He was going to leave the land of right and wrong, and he did so quickly, because as he looked at the heavenly bell, a life-and-death crisis came into his mind, and the hairs on his whole body trembled, and such a feeling could only be felt when he faced his master.

Ye Feng looked at the way the foundation building monk retreated quickly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he held the chain of the armillary bell with one hand, throwing the armillary bell directly towards the foundation building monk.

"Where do you want to run? Before, you were chasing me, and now, it's my turn! When the foundation building monk heard Ye Feng's words, he also saw the top of his head falling in the Heavenly Bell.

"Bell!"

A loud noise came into Ye Feng's ears, and this loud noise made Ye Fengzhen's hands numb, but on the other hand, the foundation building monk.

I saw that the foundation building monk was shocked by Ye Feng's Heavenly Bell, and the qi and blood in his body surged in an instant, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

A few drops of blood happened to fall on the Demon Blood Vine, and the Demon Blood Vine was activated by the blood of this Tsukiji Monk, and it instantly wound towards the Tsukiji Monk.

The demon blood vine suddenly wrapped the foundation building monk like a zongzi, and only the head was exposed.

"Get me out, please, I'm willing to erase the Nightmare Sword from my divine imprint and give it to you, just save me." The monk was entangled in it, the spiritual power and flesh in his body were constantly absorbed by it, and the pain made his survival instinct explode in an instant, and he shouted at Ye Feng.

And all this is because the monk raised the nightmare and blocked the falling trend of the armillary clock, although he bounced the armillary clock back, his nightmare also came out of his hand.

Ye Feng heard the words of the foundation building monk, pondered for a while and said softly, "Okay, I can save you." ”

Saying that, Ye Feng came to the place where the nightmare fell off, bent down and held the nightmare in his hand and spoke again: "This sword will be mine in the future, do you agree." ”

When the Zhuji monk saw this scene, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart: Hmph, as long as he rescues me, I will immediately take out the green bead from the storage bag and detonate it, and I am not afraid that you will not die at that time, haha.

I thought so at any time in my heart, but the young man had a pleading expression on his face and said, "Okay, okay, as long as you can save me, you can do anything." ”

When Ye Feng heard this, he really thought that the young man was going to give up his treasure and give it to himself in order to survive.

So he turned around and walked towards the demon blood vine.

"Wait, the sinister world of cultivating immortals, you don't know it, you will die if you do this, tell you, you first let him erase the divine consciousness imprint on it, and then you will imprint your spiritual consciousness on it, and then solve it, in this way, you get the treasure and get the opportunity to devour it."

When Ye Feng was still five steps away from the Demon Blood Vine, the voice of Xuanyuan Ruonan echoed in Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng took a breath and thought about it, it was indeed so.

So he shook the sword called Nightmare in front of the foundation monk, and said with a sneer: "I wonder if you can say that your divine sense imprint is erased from this sword now?" ”

"Don't deceive people too much! I've already said I'm going to give it to you, and I'm doing what I say. When the foundation building monk heard Ye Feng's words, he immediately shouted.

But then he thought: Hmph, this guy is going to die in the end, why bother, it's better to solve the divine sense imprint on the nightmare for him at this time, and it's a big deal to spend some effort in the future to forcibly erase the spiritual imprint he left on it, hum, that's it.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you let me go!" The foundation building monk thought about it, endured the severe pain, and smiled at Ye Feng.

Then, he endured the severe pain, found a trace of the divine consciousness connected to the Nightmare Sword in his divine consciousness, and slashed it in two.

Ye Feng saw that on the pitch-black sword called Nightmare, there was a flash of golden light, and then he drove his spiritual sense to sweep around it, and after finding that there was no other person's spiritual power on it, his spiritual sense immediately imprinted on it.

After seeing Ye Feng engrave his spiritual sense on the nightmare, the Zhuji monk said weakly, "It's okay now." ”

But just after the foundation building monk finished speaking, he found that Ye Feng shook his head lightly at him.

After that, Ye Feng picked up the Heavenly Bell and smashed it at his head, but in an instant, his eyes went dark and he lost all intuition.

Ye Feng looked at the Zhuji monk who had died without a head, and sighed softly: "Are you finally dead?" ”

After saying that, Ye Feng picked up the corpse of the foundation building monk with his hand, and left here step by step, to find the storage bag that was still connected to his spiritual sense.

The Demon Blood Vine, at the moment when Ye Feng smashed the foundation monk to death with the Heavenly Bell, held the Nightmare in his other hand and broke it from the root, ending his perennial life.

……

The battle lasted a whole day, and it was already dusk at the end of the day.

And Ye Feng also found the storage bag, got out of this Meteorite Forest, and found a cave in the nearby mountains.

……

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the cave, and in front of him was a headless corpse in green clothes that had dried up blood.

This corpse was the foundation building monk that Ye Feng had killed during the day.

Ye Feng raised his hand to devour the soul and instantly condensed with Ye Feng's palm, and then pressed his palm towards the front heart of the foundation building monk's corpse.

With the press of this palm, the entire mountain seemed to fall silent, and only Ye Feng's silent devouring seemed to have a sound.

The first devouring begins.

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