"It's so fragrant, I've never seen a really fragrant fruit. ”

When I came closer, the fragrance became even more fragrant, and even the aged fragrance of the thousand-year-old wine cellar had to be suppressed here.

"Fruity aroma, will it be poisonous?"

Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan suspiciously, the two of them had eaten the fragrant and mysterious crocodile meat in the bronze coffin, so they didn't want to eat these fruits as if they were reincarnated as a starving ghost in the original plot.

Ye Feng picked a red fruit, which looked very attractive in his hand, crystal clear, like carved from red jade.

casually threw the fruit to Ye Fan, and then picked off the red fruits growing on a dozen other jasper-like small trees.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo have two each, Zhang Ziling and Liu Yiyi have one each, and there are three left, Ye Feng threw one to Yang Jian, and left six for himself.

This kind of holy fruit is of little use to Yang Jian, that is, it is to taste it, and it will increase the life expectancy to some extent.

Ye Fan and the others ate crocodile meat, and the benefits they got were not much worse than this holy fruit, and in terms of lifespan, they would not lack much.

As for Ye Feng, the six extra holy fruits had a great effect.

In the bronze coffin before, Ye Feng saw that he could break through to the peak realm of the Great Sage, but he was suddenly interrupted by the copper coffin falling to the ground, so the function of these holy fruits was to try it and see if he could help him sprint down to the realm again.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen small trees were thrown into the small world inside the five-star spirit bead, and this mountain spring was packed and taken away, which made people stunned.

I found a random place, threw a few holy fruits into my mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate and break through.

With Yang Jian, the quasi-emperor protector by his side, there is no need to worry too much at all, even if it is some big guys in this ancient forbidden land, unless he is extremely sublimated, it is impossible to fight, this protector god who has always been known for his fierce combat power.

Just for the sake of him breaking through the peak of the Great Sage, it is simply impossible for those old foxes who have been lurking for countless years, waiting for the immortal path to open, to sublimate to attack him.

A few holy fruits swallowed into his mouth, and immediately turned into a warm breath and flowed into the dantian.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt that the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill he had cultivated was running on its own again, and it didn't take long for Ye Feng to exude a strange temperament around him, and there were stars in his eyes, the Great Dao of the Universe, the universe evolved to reason, and it seemed that he saw the gluttonous divine beast devouring heaven and earth, refining the origin of all things for his own use!

Immediately afterwards, the original miraculous scenery appeared, and one by one the peaches appeared out of thin air, fell into Ye Feng's mouth, turned into a mass of essence, and washed Ye Feng's body.

Roar...

It didn't take long for Ye Feng's momentum to rise to the extreme this time, and then, in his mind, there was a slight cracking sound.

"Hey, someone dares to break through in the Ancient Forbidden Land? This is a genius cultivated by that force?"

"Hmph, you dare to disturb the one in the Ancient Forbidden Land, this kid is impatient. ”

"It seems that there is a quasi-emperor protecting the Dharma for him? What is the sacredness, now in the entire Eastern Wilderness, no one seems to be able to drive the existence of the quasi-emperor, right?"

For a while, the existence of several forbidden places in the Eastern Wilderness, such as the Taichu Ancient Mine and the Immortal Mountain, seemed to feel something, and sighed faintly.

In the depths of the Ancient Forbidden Land, a cold gaze swept over, and that look didn't seem to see a trace of human feelings, indifferent and indifferent, but it made people fearful.

Yang Jian was helping Ye Feng protect the Dharma, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, turned around to check carefully, but found nothing.

It was a figure dressed in white like snow, floating and standing, as if it had stood from the desolation to the present, without eating any fireworks in the world.

The fluttering figure in white clothes, with green silk hanging down like a waterfall, ethereal like a fairy, but with a bronze mask on his face that seems to cry but not cry, seems to laugh but not laugh, which is unforgettable at a glance, like a ghost.

It's just that the pair of bright and transparent crystal-like eyes under the mask, blinking and blinking, are breathtaking.

"The fate of this person, it's so strange, he actually has both "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill" and "Immortal Heavenly Attack", no, it seems that there is still a taste of Tao? What is his origin, he seems to be an ordinary man, but there is no obstacle to practice, and there is a quasi-emperor protector, but even this quasi-emperor makes people unclear about the origin... ”

The white-clothed figure lightly opened his lips, as if the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound was playing softly, pleasant to the ear.

However, after staring for a moment, the white-clothed figure disappeared, and Yang Jian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When I came back to my senses, I found that my back was all soaked.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a white chain spit out from his mouth, which was like a sharp sword, hitting the cliff in front of him, piercing a bottomless black hole.

"The pinnacle of the Great Sage!"

As soon as Ye Feng spoke, Yang Jian nodded and wiped his sweat: "Well, it's good to break through, let's go, this kind of place, I always feel uneasy." ”

Looking at Yang Jian's empty face, Ye Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "Haha, isn't it that Mr. You just discovered something?" Let me guess, a woman, a woman with a mask of trickery." ”

As soon as Ye Feng spoke, he suddenly felt that a cold air behind his spine suddenly rose from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover.

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, this was the first time that Ye Feng felt a dangerous aura that threatened his life.

Looking up at Yang Jian, he found that this Erlang Zhenjun, who had always been personable and majestic, actually summoned a three-pointed two-edged knife with a wave of his hand at this time, and clenched his hands tightly, as if facing a great enemy.

It was the first time Ye Feng saw Yang Jian so nervous, so he quickly turned around, and instantly summoned the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

Looking at the source of that dangerous aura, I saw a figure in white clothes like snow appeared behind a mountain col in the distance, staring at Ye Feng suspiciously.

Fortunately, with the eyesight of Ye Fan and the others, they couldn't see such a long distance.

But the strength of Ye Feng and the others can be seen clearly.

At this moment, Ye Feng really wanted to smack himself a few big mouths, he had just broken through the peak realm of the Great Sage, and he had even seen a trace of the edge of the quasi-emperor, and felt that he had the ability to protect himself, so he was talking nonsense in such a place.

As a result, now that the ruthless emperor has been introduced, how to solve it?

Ye Feng didn't have any bottom in his heart.

Although it is said that Ye Fan will be regarded by this ruthless emperor in the future, maybe he will be mistaken for his little brother, but now, he definitely doesn't have that kind of idea.

As far as he and Yang Jian are concerned, although in other places, they can definitely be regarded as masters, masters, and masters, but in front of ruthless people, they are not enough to see at all.

"Who the hell are you? The bone age is only 20 years, a great sage peak cultivation, there is a quasi-emperor protector by his side, he holds the imperial soldiers in his hands, and he looks at the breath, it seems to be practiced by the Qingdi itself, I hope that your arrival can bring some fluctuations to the backwater of the Beidou. ”

A transmission, like a real illusion, floated into Ye Feng's mind, and before the words fell, the figure in white like an immortal had already dissipated.