"Ice God." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Whether it was the Ice God Pagoda or the ancestor of the Wu Clan, the help that these two powerhouses who had been suffering for thousands of years in the martial arts was self-evident.

And in the end, both of them wanted to devour him.

Maybe it's really as Wu Song said, they didn't plan to take Ye Fei at the beginning, but they just unconsciously left the cutting machine to take Ye Fei, but after Ye Fei stepped into the Source Realm, all this was completely different.

If they can be reborn in the Source Realm, it will not be difficult for the two of them to step into the realm of true immortals with their martial arts talents back then.

"Shut up!"

"Ice God, you are not my Huaxia lineage, hidden in Ye Fei's body, it must have been premeditated." Wu Song shouted, and the power that erupted at this moment occupied most of Ye Fei's body.

If it weren't for the power of the Ice God, who had been restrained by the jade talisman in his body, Ye Fei would probably have lost consciousness at this time.

"Ye Fei, if you don't distract yourself, your body will collapse if you drag it down, the deity promises you that you will take back your sister's soul and wake it up in person." Wu Song knows Ye Fei well.

As soon as these words came out, they hit the depths of Ye Fei's heart.

His body at this moment was on the verge of collapse, and if it weren't for Wu Song's power, he wouldn't be able to hold on to this pillar of light until now.

"Is that true?" Ye Fei's eyes dimmed, and a spiritual sense came out.

When Wu Song heard this, he hurriedly said: "The deity swears in the name of the Wu clan, and his promise to you is absolutely true. ”

As soon as this sentence was written, the consciousness of Ye Fei's body began to slowly shrink at this moment, and it had been completely suppressed at this time.

Around his body, the tumbling ghost light became more and more intense, and the power of Wu Song almost occupied Ye Fei's whole body, and at the same time began to clear the remaining consciousness of the ice god.

"Good."

In Wu Song's voice, there was a sense of excitement.

In less than half a breath, the ghost light had completely occupied Ye Fei, and the power of the Ice God was erased, along with the inheritance jade talisman in his body, which was suppressed by Wu Song at this moment.

"Why do you have so many messy marks on your body?"

"Huh? The breath of the fairy beast. ”

"It's ...... Fu Cangtian's imprint, there is actually the magic seal of the divine domain. ”

At this time, Ye Fei was deep in the pillar of light, and his aura had obviously turned into another person, and the flickering dark light was actually the power of spiritual pressure around him.

Wu Song's strength, obviously, was at least a powerhouse in the heyday of the year, and he had a lot of secret skills, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

The ghost light attached to Ye Fei's body, and at the same time mobilized the source of the witch body in his qi and blood, at this time, Wu Song, after controlling Ye Fei's body, quickly pinched the trick and began to refine his body.

Unconsciously, the strength of Ye Fei's body was rising at a terrifying speed.

"Hmph, the Divine Domain Law Seal, the deity can't be erased, but all the others, get out of the deity!" Wu Song shouted, and the ghostly light around him condensed, instantly shattering the remaining power in Ye Feimei's heart.

……

At this moment, the Chinese martial arts world.

In East China, at this moment, in the Ye family's manor, Lan Cang suddenly rushed out of the wooden house, his face showed a solemn look, and he looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Ye boy, the old man is waiting for you to come back." Lan Cang's face showed a complicated expression, and he could sense that the aura he had left on Ye Fei's body was shattered.

If it were an ordinary person, Lan Cang would definitely think that most of this person had died, but for Ye Fei, he didn't know why, he had an inexplicable sense of trust, and he always felt that that kid would not die so easily.

Source Realm, the land of the Central Plains.

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted in the Ancient Beast Sect at the same time, but it quickly disappeared.

……

The land of the Holy Spirit, the spiritual spring that soared to the sky, is still standing at this moment, and the time of this eruption is vaguely much longer, but until this moment, there is still no trace of the fairy treasure.

In mid-air, the expressions on the faces of the powerhouses of the major sects were a little nervous.

Once the immortal treasure appears, everyone here will shoot at almost the same moment.

In the spiritual spring pillar of light, after Wu Song cleared the remnants of Ye Fei's body, he then condensed the last remaining strength, and the strength of his body at this moment was forcibly pulled into the realm of tribulation.

"Almost, after the deity fuses the divine soul, with this body, it should be able to break out of this place." Wu Song's spiritual sense extended, and after careful investigation, his face showed a look of satisfaction.

Just silent for a moment, he didn't rush to make the final sacrifice.

"Ye Fei, I know that your consciousness has not completely dispersed."

"Everything the deity has done is just to help you clear the hidden dangers in your body, and now the deity will return the body to you." Wu Song's voice sounded slowly in his body at this moment.

With that, the tumbling glow around him slowly became weak.

At this time, if Ye Fei took the opportunity to regain his body, it would not be difficult, and he could also use Wu Song's power to escape from this place, which was undoubtedly a huge temptation.

In Ye Fei's sea of consciousness, his divine soul consciousness at this time, as Wu Song said, did not completely dissipate.

Ye Fei also knows the art of seizing away.

"Wait a little longer......" he said to himself.

Faced with the temptation of power, Ye Fei at this time was unmoved, this technique of giving up itself has a lot of drawbacks, and the moment the final fusion of the divine soul, the person who takes it will be extremely weak.

Once the ontological soul consciousness is not completely dispersed, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the snatcher, and if it were not so, this technique would not have been lost in the martial arts world.

In the pillar of light, the ghostly light on Ye Fei's body had dissipated most of it at this time, and Wu Song's power had become even weaker.

"Ye Fei, the martial arts world has gone all the way, and I am sincerely helping you."

"You should know that you are the Holy Lord of my Wu Clan, and the deity hopes that you can survive, if it drags on, you and my divine soul consciousness will be wiped out here."

Wu Song's voice became a little weaker at this moment, and he had already suppressed his strength to an extreme state at this moment.

At the same time, his spiritual sense enveloped every inch of Ye Fei's body, but whenever there was a slight movement, Wu Song could easily sense it, and even if he would undoubtedly fight back instantly.

"Is this son's soul really dissipated?" At this moment, Wu Song was still a little hesitant in his heart.

But his time is obviously short, and the terrifying spiritual pressure around him has brought him great pressure, even if he has only increased the strength of this body, when under this terrifying spiritual pressure, Ren will not be able to support it for too long.

After a little silence, Wu Song made up his mind.

"Hmph, even if your soul is still alive, you can't shake the deity."

"Soul melting!"

Wu Song didn't hesitate then, only to see that his palm quickly pinched, and the ghostly light around his body soared again, and at the same time, his right arm raised his hand, and the strange runes on his fingertips condensed, pointing to the eyebrows of the only one.

The ghostly light rolling around his body continued to shrink and condense, and a smile slowly appeared on Wu Song's face at the same time.

His Divine Soul Consciousness appeared, and it was a pearl-sized black oil light cluster, which stayed in Ye Fei's body, and began to slowly spread around, gradually occupying his whole body.

And at this moment, Wu Song's figure suddenly trembled.

Within his sea of consciousness, a golden light burst out, which was the last remaining soul of Ye Fei.

"If you want to swallow a leaf, you are dreaming." After Ye Fei appeared, he instantly occupied most of his body, and he also began to extend his power, wanting to devour Wu Song's consciousness.

"The deity knows that you don't die so easily."

"But it's a pity, it's too late now, your divine soul is too weak, and it's not an opponent of the deity at all." Wu Song's deep voice sounded in the sea of knowledge at this time.

Although he fused his divine soul and was in a weak turning state, even if he turned his head weakly, he was stronger than Ye Fei himself at this moment.

Within his body, the power of Wu Song's ghostly light almost instantly gained the upper hand, and the progress of his fusion at the moment was not affected in the slightest.

"Is it ......" Ye Fei's consciousness came from a cold voice.

He was indeed very weak, but unlike Wu Song, he had helpers.

As soon as the words fell, not far behind, two tall black clothes flashed, it was the immortal puppet that rushed into the pillar of light before, but because of the terrifying spiritual pressure around him, even if he was as strong as an immortal soldier, his body became a little distorted at this moment.

The bodies of these two puppets were faintly flickering with lightning light, and a barrier was set up around them, otherwise they would have been torn apart by the spirit crush.

"It came at the right time."

"Thunder Realm, suck it for Ye!" Ye Fei let out a low snort, controlled the right arm of his body, and pointed towards the puppet in front of him.

The next moment, the thunder power on the immortal puppet's body began to swell frantically towards his body along his fingertips, and that terrifying destructive power had vaguely reached the rank of the fivefold tribulation realm.

"If Ye is not mistaken, the power of thunder is the nemesis of the remnant spirit." Ye Fei's body was now flooded with the influx of thunder, and the consciousness of his body recovered at an extremely fast speed.

The flashing arc of thunder instantly enveloped the whole body and began to dispel those pitch-black glows.

"You ......"

"Did you plan it? So that the deity can help you remove the marks from your body. "Wu Song's divine soul consciousness at this moment, under the suppression of the power of thunder, can be said to be retreating.

When he felt the power of the immortal soldier, he also knew that he had completely lost this time.

The power of thunder on the two puppets should belong to a powerhouse of the Fivefold Tribulation Realm, which is extremely pure and rich, not only able to suppress Wu Song's divine soul, but also to restore the injuries in Ye Fei's body.

"Like you, Ye didn't have this idea at first."

"Until I sensed the Dao Immortal Soldiers." Ye Fei's body was mostly restored at this moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This power obviously came from the old man from the Thunder Yin Sect, who deliberately integrated the power of thunder in his body into the puppet when he was fighting with the immortal puppet.