Yaochi Holy Land, Zizhu Garden.

Yaochi Holy Land placed Ye Feng in a pavilion in the purple bamboo garden to live, the scenery here is picturesque, a purple bamboo swaying in the wind, this is a spiritual purple bamboo, the whole body is purple, exuding a purple mang, a breath of Ruixia emanates from this purple bamboo forest, which makes people feel refreshed.

There is a small stream in the purple bamboo garden, the stream is clear, there are golden arowanas swimming in the stream, each arowana is full of hundreds of kilograms, it is said that there is a dragon fish king under the water of this stream, it has become a fine, can swallow the essence of heaven and earth and cultivate, and the cultivation is extremely profound.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi and Qin Mei sent Ye Feng to the attic in the Zizhu Garden, where the environment was elegant and the aura was strong, which was extremely suitable for cultivation.

"This is where I live? The environment is really good. Thank you, I'll go first to heal, you don't have to worry about me, this injury is nothing to me. Ye Feng spoke, he walked into the attic and closed the door with his backhand.

"Ye-" Qin Mei opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but looking at the closed doorway, she couldn't say anything.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi sighed lightly and said, "Senior Sister Qin, let's go first, let him recuperate." ”

"Meng Yao, but he is seriously injured, can he do it himself?" Qin Mei frowned.

"Don't worry, this guy has a lot of secrets, he can do it himself." The Holy Maiden of Yaochi said in an affirmative tone. She remembered that in Beimang Mountain that day, Ye Feng's injuries were even more serious than today's, but the next day, his injuries were all healed.

Qin Mei nodded, and had no choice but to turn around and leave Zizhu Garden with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

Ye Feng walked into the pavilion and found an open space to sit down, the injuries on his body were really serious, the injuries in the first battle of Beimang Mountain had not fully recovered, and today's battle added injuries again.

In his opinion, suppressing the four of them was nothing, and what really made him care about was the confrontation with the four saints.

This also made him realize that even if he had a true dragon bloodline, as long as he did not reach the saint realm, then he was really as humble as an ant in front of a true saint.

The strength of the saint is incalculable, it is too terrifying, raising his hand can suppress heaven and earth, as soon as the law of the saint comes out, his current realm cannot be fought against at all.

Today, he had a direct confrontation with Feng Tianyang and the four saints, although it was very dangerous, but he had nothing to fear, after all, this was in the Holy Land of Yaochi, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi asked him. If Feng Tianyang really wanted to make a move on him, Our Lady of Yaochi would never stay out of it.

In addition, there is also the killer weapon of lapis gold in the dragon pattern ring, and even in the face of a saint, he has the strength to fight.

However, what surprised him a little was that when he was fighting against Yu Sheng's saint power, the dragon pattern ring faintly emitted a trace of purple light, which could actually offset the suppressed saint power, which made him extremely surprised.

Yes, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, and directly entered the stone room space of the Dragon Pattern Ring.

"Old dragon, old dragon." Ye Feng entered the stone room space and opened his mouth to call out to the old dragon of the desolation.

"Boy, what are you yelling about?" The old dragon of the desolation appeared.

"Old Dragon, what happened to the Dragon Pattern Ring just now? It can even counteract the power of the saint. Ye Feng couldn't wait to ask.

"I think you kid is looking for death, aren't you? Now you don't have the slightest ability to fight against a saint, and you still have to fight with a saint, you are good enough. The old dragon said angrily.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, tell me what the hell is going on." Ye Feng asked.

The old dragon groaned, and it said: "Ben Long doesn't know what happened to Lu Dao, but at that time, Ben Long did feel that there was a majestic will in the dragon pattern ring to wake up, exuding a trace of divine might, directly wiping out that wisp of saint might. And that wisp of divine power is very similar to the divine power of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Venerable. ”

"What? Flood Desolation Heavenly Venerable? Could it be that the Flood Desolate Tianzun is still alive in the world? Can his consciousness be created within the Dragon Ring? Ye Feng exclaimed, his face full of astonishment.

The old dragon shook his head, and it said: "This is impossible, countless eras have passed, after millions of years, the Flood Desolation Heavenly Venerable has already turned into dust, and it is impossible for it to still exist in the world." The longevity of the god-level supreme is indeed very long, and he can live for tens of thousands of years, even if there is a true dragon elixir that can live for another life, it is impossible for the Honghuang Tianzun to exist until now. The occurrence of such a situation can only show that there is indeed a faint wisp of will of the Honghuang Tianzun remaining in the Dragon Pattern Ring. After all, the dragon pattern ring has been with Honghuang Tianzun for tens of thousands of years, and it is not impossible to have a trace of his consciousness remaining. ”

"So, just now the will of the Honghuang Tianzun woke up?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's not an awakening, if a wisp of consciousness awakens from the Honghuang Tianzun, even if it is an extremely faint wisp of consciousness, it is also the consciousness of the Supreme, and a thought can kill the saint. Just now, it was just that a wisp of consciousness was oppressed and produced a slight fluctuation. Lao Long analyzed.

Ye Feng nodded, he knew that the old dragon of the Desolation knew more than him in this regard, he thought about it, and couldn't help but say: "That is to say, if I am oppressed more deeply, for example, if I am oppressed by a supreme saint or by the breath of the supreme level, then the wisp of consciousness of the Desolate Heavenly Venerable in the dragon pattern ring is likely to awaken, right?" ”

"It's possible." The old dragon said.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "In this way, the wisp of consciousness of the Desolate Heavenly Venerable in this dragon pattern ring will be the most secret killer weapon." Even if he meets a holy saint, Lao Tzu is not afraid. ”

"Boy, don't pin your hopes on this, becoming stronger yourself is the only option. Ben Long was also not sure that the wisp of will that Hong Huang Tianzun had left in the dragon pattern ring could really awaken. The old dragon said.

"Of course, getting stronger is the only way out! I believe in my own invincibility, so naturally I will not blindly rely on external objects. Ye Feng spoke, his eyes flashing with determination.

He walked to the cultivation ground, ran the "Turning Dragon Technique", and the vigorous qi and blood in his body rose to the sky, and began to repair his body.

"Turning Dragon Jue" is extremely powerful, once it is operated, Ye Feng's body is constantly alive, circulating, and runes containing the rules of life are presented and injected into his body, quickly restoring his origin and nourishing his injuries.

Today's battle has allowed him to accumulate a lot of experience, especially the direct confrontation with the saints, which has benefited him a lot.

Being able to personally feel a wisp of the power of a saint and sense the fluctuations of the law of the saint made him even more aware in his heart, and the vigorous qi and blood in his body spurted out, and the vast vitality like a sea rushed up, and it was already impossible to suppress it.

Ye Feng had been suppressing his own realm before, not allowing himself to improve his realm too quickly, because the more he suppressed, until he broke through the realm when he couldn't suppress it, the combat power that could burst out would be stronger.

However, after the battle of Beimang Mountain and today's battle, he found that his realm could no longer be suppressed, and he had reached the critical point of suppression.

"Old Dragon, I'm going to get ready to break through the realm." Ye Feng opened his eyes abruptly and spoke.

"Okay, Ben Long will prepare." The old dragon of the desolation said, and hurriedly began to prepare, so that Ye Feng could successfully break through his own realm.