And the spirit of the giant bear, it was so easy to cancel out the power of the blow of the Falling Cloud Bow, and even threatened to take the arrow with one hand, which shows its strength, which makes people shocked.

"Is he really invincible?"

Ye Fei's mind was running rapidly, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart at this moment.

If he continues like this, even if he forcibly pulls out a few bows, even if he barely injures the spirit of the giant bear, he will eventually die due to the lack of qi and blood, and Shou Yuan will be exhausted.

"In the Giant Bear Tribe, the faith of the clansmen should have collapsed."

"It's just the spirit of the bear......"

On the plain, Ye Fei's brows furrowed slightly, and the weakening of the divine aura in front of him was still extremely slow, almost negligible, as if the collapse of faith had no effect on him at all.

The stone spirit of the Djinn tribe, the words when he died, it was impossible to deceive him, there must be a problem in that link.

Ye Fei didn't act rashly at this time, and began to think about his countless possibilities in his mind.

And just as he was groaning, in the distance behind him, in the middle of the air, a majestic momentum suddenly swept in, and a faint color of streamers swept through, the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"This spiritual pressure is."

"Demon Wind!"

On the plain below, Ye Fei's complexion changed slightly, and then he turned his head suddenly.

When he saw the familiar figure in the distance, Ye Fei's face showed a look of shock for the first time.

"You've actually stepped into the Source Realm."

Ye Fei's gaze swept towards the comer, and he whispered at this moment.

In mid-air, Demon Wind couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, and his figure stood in mid-air.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, the head of the Ye family has been doing well lately."

"It took me two years to get another Boundary Stone." A familiar smile appeared on Demon Feng's face, and he looked at Ye Fei and slowly smiled.

The title of Ye Family Master has never sounded in his ears since Ye Fei stepped into the Source Realm.

At this moment, the opening of this demonic wind couldn't help but move his thoughts, this was not a place he was familiar with after all, after finding Ling'er's soul, Ye Fei would think of a way to return to Jiangdong.

The Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, because of the relationship between the weird black gates, must not be peaceful.

"Ye family, are you okay?" Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he asked in a low voice.

This demonic wind can be described as extremely strange, to say that the relationship between the two is not a friend, if it is an enemy, this person does not have a reason to let Ye Fei kill him quickly.

And this Purple Hall Lord suddenly appeared at this time, and immediately made Ye Fei identify an idea that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

At the beginning, when the East China Soul Worship Gate crossed the boundary, it was this person who deliberately did not go all out, so that he successfully stepped into the Source Realm.

"Hehe, it's not good."

"Master Ye, now is not the time to catch up." Demon Wind chuckled, and then raised his hand, and a purple light spirit sword fell into his palm.

In the northern realm, this person's spiritual power has obviously not been suppressed.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then the demonic spirit sword struck, and he also sensed that this person's strength had also increased greatly in recent years, at least above the Triple Tribulation Realm.

……

In mid-air, the demon wind was full of murderous intent at this time, and the sword shadow in the sky was condensed under the raised hand.

"Purple Mang is born."

"Slash!"

The terrifying power of the realm filled the entire heaven and earth, and the figure of the demon wind flickered, and it suddenly appeared in front of the patriarch of the giant bear tribe and the remaining clan elder.

His target is not the Spirit of the Giant Bear in front of him.

"You, who are you?"

"God...... Gods, save. ”

The remaining two powerhouses of the Giant Bear Tribe, after being hit by the candle flame, were injured themselves, and at this time, in the face of a martial arts powerhouse above the Triple Tribulation Realm, there was almost no resistance from any side.

Before the two of them spoke, they had already been cut off from the purple sword.

At this moment, the top five of the Giant Bear Tribe were all killed at this time, and for this matter, the Giant Bear Spirit in the distance obviously still didn't care too much, his gaze swept over the two in front of him, and his eyes showed disdain.

"You two, let's go up together."

"If the deity takes half a step back, even if the deity loses!"

The spirit of the giant bear, the confident look on his face, can be said to have never faded for half a point.

The death of several tribesmen could not shake his power at all, as long as there was still one person in the Giant Bear tribe whose faith still existed, his power would continue to flow within this ancestral land of the gods.

In mid-air, after killing the two of them, Demon Wind collected the spirit sword in his hand.

"Master Ye, the spiritual power of this seat is borrowed from you."

"With the power of three arrows from the Falling Cloud Bow, you can kill this ancient spirit." The demon wind's figure fell, and at this time, he was already standing beside Ye Fei, and the smile on his face remained unchanged and he spoke.

When Ye Fei heard this, his eyes were stunned.

"How to borrow the law?"

It was also the first time he had heard of borrowing the spiritual power of others.

As for the purpose of this demon wind's move, Ye Fei was already too lazy to think about it at this time, and now he had to deal with the giant bear spirit in front of him first.

"The art of transience."

"This seat was repaired by chance, and it is just right to come in handy at this moment......"

Demon Feng chuckled, and saw that after he finished speaking, he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, and the power of strange runes condensed on his fingertips.

The spiritual power that swept around was already shrouded in the figures of the two of them.

At this time, Ye Fei's exercises in his body were actually running automatically, and an unfamiliar spiritual power began to condense in his body with the finger of the demon wind behind him.

"It's ......"

This power, almost instantly, reached the level of the Tribulation Triple Heaven.

In terms of realm, Ye Fei's heyday could not be compared to his current state, and with the power of the demon wind integrated into his body, he had undoubtedly become a real triple tribulation realm powerhouse at this moment.

"This technique is extraordinary." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

The next moment, I saw that under his raised hand, the Falling Cloud Bow had already been raised by him.

"Of course, the art of turning the soul has reached the level of immortal art." The demon wind smiled, and did not forget to respond at this moment.

And at the same time as he spoke, his arm suddenly flipped over, and inside the purple rune, there was a faint black light flashing, which, together with the spirit transformation technique, was integrated into Ye Fei's body at this moment.

The corners of Demon Feng's mouth flashed with a chuckle, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, his help always had a price.

Ahead, on the plain, Ye Fei didn't seem to notice the small movements of the demon wind, or he had already noticed it, and he just didn't bother to pay attention to it at the moment, and the power of the spirit transformation rune and the wisp of black qi were included in his body at the same time.

"Condensation."

"Broken!"

Ye Fei opened his mouth and drank lowly, and the longbow in his palm was opened.

In an instant, an arrow flashing with dazzling purple light condensed and formed, breaking through the air in an instant.

"Whew...... Whistling. ”

The terrifying power of the arrow then soared into the sky, pointing straight at the spirit of the giant bear in the distance in front of it.

In mid-air, the power of the giant bear did not retreat half a step, the disdain in his eyes was obvious, and he simply raised his arm, and there was a thick black wind condensation in his palm.

"Insect carving skills."

"Stupid monk, delusional to shake the deity with immortal treasures is simply delusional."

The spirit of the giant bear whispered, and the wordless momentum around his body made people tremble.

The next moment, the purple light arrow approached, and I saw the power of the giant bear, raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly, and it directly locked the arrow in his huge palm.

"Bang, boom!"

With a grip in his palm, the originally fierce purple light arrow was directly broken and collapsed and dissipated.

On the plain below, when Ye Fei saw this scene, a glimmer of light inevitably flashed in his eyes.

"The power of the Falling Cloud Bow can't hurt him in the slightest." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, he wanted to take advantage of the spiritual power in his body to exert the power of the realm, but at this time, the slightly anxious voice of the demon wind came from his ears.

"Go on, two more arrows."

"Master Ye, the skill of transforming the spirit is extremely expensive, and this seat will not last long."

"Trust me!"

Demon Feng's gaze was condensed, and the expression on his face could be described as extremely serious.

On the plain, Ye Fei hesitated slightly, and then did not hesitate, and opened the bow again, and the purple arrows on the falling cloud bow condensed, and broke out at the same time, the speed can be described as shocking.

This arrow was sacrificed, but Ye Fei had no effect, and the demon wind in the rear was obviously a little paler at this moment.

At this time, in mid-air, the contempt in the eyes of the giant bear spirit did not subside, his right arm slowly raised, the black wind in his palm condensed, and a terrifying force swept around.

"This arrow, the deity will return it to you." The spirit of the giant bear snorted softly, and reached forward to grab it.

At this moment, the power in his palm was transformed, describing that he wanted to seal the power of this arrow in the palm of his hand.

"Bang, boom!" The arrow struck, and the body of the giant bear spirit was suddenly shocked back several feet away.

The same scene did not happen, the power of this second arrow was undoubtedly the power that really injured the giant bear, his right arm was directly broken, and the power of the black wind in the surrounding air was obviously weakened by several times.

"Impossible......"

"My strength, how?"

In mid-air, the Giant Bear Spirit's face showed disbelief.

He slowly raised his hands, and at this moment, the power in his body was dissipating at an extremely terrifying speed, and the original endless power of faith was even more lost in an instant.

Not only that, but the water level of the black pool in the distance began to fall wildly, and it was vaguely depleted.

"Stupid humans, what the hell have you done?" The angry voice of the giant bear spirit echoed in the air around him at this moment.

At the same time, on the plain below, Ye Fei's eyes trembled.

He could sense that the blood ancestor tribesmen were dying out at this moment, and at that moment, they had been in the sea for a long time, and the blood was the sky, the big tiger, and the breath of some clansmen had gradually disappeared.

"Exterminating the ......"

"Demon Feng, you are tired of living, dare to touch Ye's people!"

Ye Fei's aura condensed around him, and his face showed a cold glow.

The disappearance of the divine spirit in the body, that is the death of this Blood Zhengtian and the others, there is nothing wrong with this, not only the Giant Bear Tribe, even if the breath of the two brothers and sisters of the Blood Mountain is almost all disappearing at the same time.

"This is the only way, if one of the giant bear tribe survives, the power of the beast will be endless." Demon Wind withdrew his arm at this time, and his face showed a gloomy and cold color.

On the plain, Ye Fei's eyes froze, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"The Giant Bear Tribe will not talk about it for the time being, the two brothers and sisters of the Blood Mountain, but they will die in your hands." Ye Fei stared at the person in front of him, and the power of qi and blood in his body was condensed to the extreme.

Hearing this, a chuckle flashed across Demon Wind's face.

"It's just a matter of killing it."

"This seat has helped you, it is already benevolent and righteous, Ye Fei, you don't want to gain an inch." Demon Feng snorted coldly, and he did not show weakness at this moment, at least at this moment, his strength was above the person in front of him.

At this time, in the distance in the air, the strength of the giant bear spirit had dropped to an extremely weak level.

When the tribe is wiped out, and even a trace of faith is gone, and his power will be depleted, and these ancient spirits, themselves thousands of years ago, have died out in the years.

Without the support of faith, their end is self-evident.

"You and I will settle the accounts later."

Ye Fei's voice was cold, and he turned around at this moment, and his figure suddenly jumped up, rushing towards the giant bear spirit in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he was near.

"Soul snatcher."

"Swallow ......"

In mid-air, Ye Fei snorted lightly, blood flashed all over his body, and his body also exuded a terrifying absorbing power at this moment.

Ahead, the spirit of the giant bear, lost the power of faith, itself is extremely weak, even if he still has the heart to resist at this moment, it is powerless, and his body is squeezed into a black wind under the huge absorbing force.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and his face showed a decisive look.

Without any hesitation, he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the spirit of the giant bear in front of him directly into his abdomen.

In an instant, a strange force began to expand in Ye Fei's body, and his originally suppressed spiritual power recovered almost instantly, and dazzling golden light burst out from his body.

At the same time, at this moment, a vague phantus suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Obtain the qualification of the gods."

"Monk of the Central Plains, you are willing to become a god in the north, and you will no longer be bound by the thousand-year-old lifespan from now on, your faith will not be extinguished, and you will live forever." In the strange shadow, a distant voice came.

At this time, in mid-air, Ye Fei stabilized his body, and when his spiritual power recovered, his spiritual sense swept upward.

"No breath fluctuations......"

Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the air, his face showing a thoughtful look.

If it weren't for what he saw, the voice in his ears did appear at this moment, and he couldn't detect the figure in the sky above.

"Monk of the Central Plains, answer me, are you willing to live with heaven and earth?" In the sky, the vague phantom seemed to hesitate when he saw Ye Fei, and then asked again.

Martial arts, no matter where it is, the ninety-nine to the extreme is the unchanging iron rule.

At the beginning, some martial cultivators, in order to obtain the desolate beasts, led to the demise of the desolate beasts, and now in the northern land, the remnants of the ancient spirits are not far away, and they have become the belief gods of the tribesmen.

There are also those predecessors who are fighting with the sky and have endless remorse, and they are all struggling with the millennium longevity.

At this moment, the words of the phantom were an attraction that was difficult to refuse for any martial cultivator.