Text Chapter 501 Mother Goddess Ben God
Chapter I
Ye Feng looked at the other side coldly: "What do you mean?"
"The emperor is saying, since the enmity between you and me is irresolvable, why drag the temple and the true spirit? Why don't you make an appointment with the emperor and you to make a battle and judge the success or failure of life and death by victory or defeat?"
Ye Fengka's main spirit Xiao Fan's arm trembled slightly, and he said with some emotion:
"What should you do?"
Guang Wuxuan said leisurely: "Ye Feng, don't say that this emperor deceives you at a young age. There is no danger to your life in this battle, if this emperor defeats you, you can obediently teach the method of teleportation array, and send me and the Holy Guard army out of the spiritual realm!"
"What if you lose?"
"Hehe, this emperor can't fail. But if you really have this luck, this emperor will be at your disposal!How, Ye Feng, such an upright and upright battle without the slightest risk, you, as Ye Zhiqiu's heir, will not let go of this only chance for revenge, right?"
After Guang Wuxuan finished speaking, it seemed that in order to show his sincerity, he actually let everyone below go.
In his opinion, these people did not pose the slightest threat at all, and everything he did was just to stabilize Ye Feng in today's situation that he was not completely sure.
His statement about the battle is actually all nonsense, the only purpose is to lure Ye Feng out of this powerful magic array, as long as he leaves the royal city, he has 10,000 ways to capture Ye Feng alive, and properly get the teleportation array door he wants.
After all, in his opinion, with Ye Feng's current strength, even if he fought a hundred times, it would be impossible to defeat him.
Therefore, Guang Wuxuan had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what conditions Ye Feng offered, he would agree, as long as Ye Feng was captured alive and got the things, these rebellious criminals would go to hell with Ye Zhiqiu, the slut son!!
"What's the matter?'s son of Ye Zhiqiu?" Guang Wuxuan deliberately emphasized Ye Feng's identity again, just to force him to avenge his father.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feng.
"No, Ye Feng!"
The Spirit King below had just wanted to make a call, but the roots of the tree were once again tightly strangled by his throat.
"If you can't even grasp such an opportunity, I'm afraid that Brother Zhiqiu will be difficult to look at under Jiuquan, Ye Feng, you won't be so cowardly and cowardly!!"
"Shut up!!"
Finally, Ye Feng let out a cold snort and shook Wang Cheng.
"It's your man, take it!"
As soon as he pushed the unconscious Ling Xiaofan to the light, it was equivalent to agreeing to the proposal of the two sides to fight.
"If you want to fight, I only have one request!!"
Ye Feng stretched out a finger and shook it in the air, which was dazzling.
Guang Wuxuan took Ling Xiaofan, and first probed the other party's body with spiritual energy, and only after finding nothing unusual did he smile and nodded in agreement:
"Okay, you say!"
At the same time, he quickly guessed in his heart the conditions that Ye Feng might propose.
What will this kid say?
Will you choose the location of the battle, so that you can lay out the formation in advance?
Or do you want to set a time so that you can set up some conspiracy?
Hum.
In any case, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is just a joke, he doesn't know the horror of [Super God Power] at all, he will definitely lose!
Opposite side.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "My request is-"
"If you want to fight, you can pay the appearance fee of 100,000 tons of high-grade spirit crystals first!"
I'm special!!
The light almost fell out of the air with his head.
"Ye Feng!You can't forget the money by this time!!"
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Really, if it weren't for the tens of thousands of years of his god's career, he would definitely be cursing at this time.
Ye Feng blinked: "What's the matter, isn't it normal to ask for an appearance fee for a fight?And let's talk about it first, even if I really lose, it won't be for nothing to give you the teleportation formation gate, at most I will give you a twenty percent discount at the market price." ”
Burst.
Just a mouthful of old blood is about to spurt out.
He quickly took off a Qiankun ring on the middle finger of his left hand, threw it at Ye Feng's face, and then turned around and left.
If he doesn't leave, the old pope is really afraid that he can't help but go on a killing spree, and the net will be broken.
In the air, only his old and resolute voice echoed:
"Ye Feng, seven days later, east of the royal city [Demon Slaying Platform], this emperor is waiting for you!"
After saying that, his figure had already turned into a streamer and flew out of the imperial city.
in the square.
The crowd hurried around.
"Brother Ye, do you really want to fight that old king?"
"Even if you want to fight, you can't let him set a time and place......"
"Yes, Ye Gongzi, this one is not easy, we have to arrange it in advance. ”
Facing the concerned faces, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and checked the Qiankun ring in his hand: "People have spent 100,000 tons of spirit crystals, so they have to give some right to speak......
After speaking, he changed his hand and handed the ring to the Spirit King next to him: "Your Majesty, with these 100,000 tons of spirit crystals, you can arrange a complete [One Hundred and Eight Star Elephant Great Array]. ”
The Spirit King was taken aback: "Ye Feng...... So you're here for this!"
"The resources of the royal city have been exhausted, and without sufficient preparation, I will not be at ease in the decisive battle with that old Wang Ba. The light in Ye Feng's eyes seemed to have seen through everything: "This guy can't expect him to have any credit at all, maybe we will start fighting on the front foot, and the army of the temple on the back foot will come." On the Wangcheng side, it is likely to be the final battlefield that will decide everything!"
Ha?
There were no more than five people present who could understand Ye Feng's words.
Everyone was originally thinking about going to the demon slaying platform to cheer Ye Feng in seven days, but now it seems that the scene on this side of the royal city is more important.
The Spirit King took the ring from Ye Feng's hand, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at Ye Feng with a smile full of satisfaction:
"Ye Feng, if Brother Zhiqiu knew that you had done this now, he would be extremely pleased. ”
Daddy......
Ye Feng recalled the 'shameless' man who sprayed himself with water on the beach, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and he looked at the Spirit King again:
"Your Majesty, what is the Demon Falling Platform that Lao Wang Ba mentioned just now?"
Ye Feng's question made all the older generation of people present change their faces slightly.
The Spirit King seemed to be reminded of his memories, and he was a little ashamed and didn't speak, but Huang Tianqi said on the side:
"Ye Feng, that Demon Slaying Platform is the place where Boss Ye was to be executed at the beginning, and then let him take your whole family out with blood......" Huang Tianqi hesitated for a while, and then added:
"At the beginning, you were seriously injured in that battle, and Boss Ye had to seal your vitality as a last resort......
At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes were so cold: "Uncle Huang, the person who hurt me at the beginning was ......"
"Pope—no light!!"
......
Holy Guard, the camp of the Chinese army.
Naloran and the other two priests had been waiting for half the night, and finally waited for the light to fall and enter the tent.
"Your Majesty!"
The three of them hurriedly surrounded them.
Naroran saw the light in the bosom of nothingness
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Ling Xiaofan hurriedly took it over: "How can the chief priest ......?"
Guang Wuxuan handed over Ling Xiaofan, but he didn't answer the other party's question directly, but came to his pope's throne and sat down silently, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh:
"If I knew this was the case, I should have used a little more strength to completely kill Ye Zhiqiu's evil seed!!"
Your Majesty!!
The three priests were all slightly surprised.
Twenty thousand years had passed, and they had never seen such a look on Guang Wuxu's face.
What little guy has the ability to make the Pope so angry?
"Na Luoran, how is Xiao Fan?"
After a sentence, Guang Wuxu had already returned to normalcy and looked at Ling Xiaofan.
"Your Majesty, the High Priest, she is only a little weak, and she will be able to wake up after replenishing some spiritual sources...... It's just that I didn't expect that even she would fall into Ye Feng's hands. ”
"I underestimated him. Guang Wuxu shook his head slightly and said: "Xiao Fan is a rare Thousand Illusion True Spirit after all, and keeping her ability will be of great use to us to recreate our forces in the future, you must take good care of her." ”
Be.
Naroran bowed her head in reply.
"Male, imaginary. The light looked at the remaining two priests again.
"Your Majesty. ”
"Let everyone recuperate for seven days......"
"Seven days?" the two looked puzzled.
"Seven days. Seven days later, I want you to take out all your hole cards, no matter what formation obstacles you encounter, and give me this royal city - razed to the ground!!"
Be!!
The two nodded heavily.
And at this moment, suddenly, a calm and majestic voice came from outside the tent:
"Inkscale asks to see His Majesty the Pope. ”
How did he get here?
The three of them glanced at each other, and left with Ling Xiaofan very familiarly, and then straightened up their clothes, sat in a chair and cleared their throats:
"Come in. ”
Heavy footsteps sounded, and the Holy Guard was the strongest, and the general Ink Scales walked in straight.
For a while, the candle flame in the tent bent over, and neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little strange.
After a moment, the silence was broken by the light:
"It's so late, is there anything wrong with General Mo?"
"You promised me that you would not give up on the soldiers of the Holy Guard. ”
"Hmm, why did General Mo say this, and how did the emperor treat them badly?"
Ink Scale didn't wear a helmet today, but a few green tendons swelled up on his resolute face because of anger, and his tone fluctuated:
"I'm real, you're getting stranger. You're really still the ...... I'm willing to sacrifice everything for."
"Poof. ”
Who knows, the light on the opposite side couldn't help but smile and let out an incomparably gentle laugh.
In the next moment, a faint golden light blocked all movement in the tent, and this high-ranking Pope Supreme actually turned into an incomparably moving woman in a golden light.
And her appearance, everyone in the spiritual realm knows, no one knows, and it is-
Mother Goddess herself!!
............
La-la-la.
Simon bets, this reversal is absolutely no one can think of it, although this plot may be a little bloody, but it is by no means a casual emotional line, the story on the ink scale has a lot to do with the back, everyone just watch it slowly.
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