Chapter 174: The Dream Saint Returns

The result was the same as everyone expected, although the feng shui pattern borrowed by Duan De was already very strong, there was still a big gap compared to a long-famous martial arts powerhouse.

But just as he was about to make a move at the fat man who had disgraced him, a bronze light had already fallen from the sky, and it was falling towards him with a seemingly unstoppable force.

Although he didn't know where this power came from, Murong Suifeng could feel a power that was definitely capable of threatening his life on this power.

At this time, the fat Taoist priest's body appeared by Ye Li's side at an unprecedented speed, and at this time, Ye Li's body had almost completely integrated into the ore vein.

There was no way for such a method to make him disappear under the noses of several martial artists, but it could make those methods that were already just mechanical lose their grasp of the two of them.

And at this time, the three Martial Venerables who had been watching from the sidelines had already made a direct move, because in front of Murong Suifeng, there were twelve bronze statues, and the strength of each of them was close to the level of Martial Venerable.

This kind of power is not an existence that cannot be fought against by the four Martial Venerables at all, but if you want to deal with this existence, you also need to consume a lot of strength.

However, at this time, Murong Suifeng said coldly: "If it is late, there will be changes, let's go all out!"

As he spoke, a small silver pagoda flew out, this was a magic weapon refined by Da Luo Mithril, a very ordinary-looking holy weapon.

Even in a force like the quasi-holy land, the holy weapon is the existence of the foundation level, and for most of the holy land, the holy weapon is also the absolute top existence.

And the other three Martial Venerable powerhouses naturally couldn't directly grasp a holy weapon, but the three of them joined forces, and a chessboard was sacrificed by them together, obviously they also made preparations when they came here.

Twelve Martial Emperors, four Martial Venerables, and two holy weapons, this kind of power is already the limit that a quasi-holy place like Xiaoyao Pavilion can take out, obviously they don't want to give Ye Li another chance to avoid it.

Although these bronze figures should also be the means left by the masters of the Martial Saint level, they are still a little weak in the face of the power of the two holy weapons held by Martial Saints.

And Murong Suifeng, who was carrying the small pagoda of the holy weapon, had indifference on his face, and said nonchalantly: "Boy, since it is a demon slayer, we are naturally prepared for everything, even if your source technique is not bad, but there is no chance." ”

As he spoke, the small tower flew out directly, and a terrifying suction force fell on the top of the ore vein, obviously wanting to directly rely on the power of the holy weapon to forcibly destroy this terrain that could become a dangerous place.

And at this moment, Ye Li already had a feeling of powerlessness, this is the power of Martial Venerable or even Martial Saint level, and it is not an existence that Ye Li can fight against now.

And with a smile on Murong Suifeng's face, the chessboard behind him had already unfolded, and an enchantment-like power had unfolded, obviously Xiaoyao Pavilion didn't intend to let anyone disturb the situation here.

After all, now Xiaoyao Pavilion has lost a lot of geniuses and Martial Emperor level powerhouses, and now they are anxious to need the opportunity on Ye Li to make up for the losses of Xiaoyao Pavilion, so they will use such a means.

However, at this time, a crack appeared in the air, but when they saw the people who walked in, the powerhouses of Xiaoyao Pavilion led by Murong Suifeng were indeed stunned.

This is a teenager, and Murong Suifeng had seen this teenager not long ago, that is, the handsome and terrifying young man who followed the god and ghost abacus.

However, this one was obviously not able to open the enchantment arranged on the chessboard, and it was a man in white who slowly approached after the boy who did this.

"I can't think of a quasi-holy land, in order to deal with a junior, I need to pour out of the nest, I originally thought that it was a pity that Xiaoyao Pavilion might leave the ranks of quasi-holy places, but now it seems that it should be!"

The man in white who walked in looked very casual, completely indifferent to the angry gazes cast by the many powerhouses of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and spoke very casually, full of disdain for Xiaoyao Pavilion in his words.

And when he saw this one, Ye Li suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the man in white in the air, and there was something special in his eyes.

In such a situation, there are only a few who will help Ye Li, but there are only two who can directly break through this enchantment in the middle, that is, Zuo Qinghan of the Yuheng Holy Land and Meng Chenxuan of the Feather God Dynasty.

And now this one is the latter, although it is very difficult to say that one place, but after all, Mengchen Xuan is a master of the martial saint level, and he is also a genius level existence in the Feather God Dynasty, such a strength is definitely not comparable to the current Xiaoyao Pavilion.

And Murong Suifeng's face was very ugly, although he didn't know what level of cultivation this one was, but relying on his own strength to directly hit the enchantment laid out on the chessboard, this was something they couldn't do at all.

However, even though he knew that he was not an opponent, Murong Suifeng still stood up and said coldly: "Senior, this is the demon who has cultivated the Devouring Heavenly Gong, do you want to stand up for him?"

Although he knew that he was not an opponent, Murong Suifeng still pulled on the banner of morality, after all, even if he became a martial saint, he did not have the courage to put himself in a situation where the world was the enemy.

But what kind of person is Meng Chenxuan, how could he be provoked by Murong Suifeng's words, and such a reason has a bit of an effect on ordinary people, but standing in Mengchenxuan's position, how can he not know what the situation is.

"Whether the younger generation of this saint is the devil or not, it seems that it is not your turn to evaluate, even if he is the devil, but he is the junior of this saint, and if you want to move him, you need to get the consent of this saint!"

As he spoke, the momentum on Meng Chenxuan's body exploded, although Ye Li also knew that this one had just reached the level of a martial saint, but this momentum far exceeded that of Zuo Qinghan, who had seen it not long ago.

And Meng Chenxuan now has no intention of letting this one continue, although the current Ye Li's reputation is notorious, but a quasi-holy land relies on all the strength to attack him, if there is no special reason, he will not believe it.

And since Ye Li was not on the side of the loss, there was no need for Meng Chenxuan to be polite, his right hand leaned out without hesitation, and directly met the small tower above Murong Suifeng's head.

Although it is said that the holy weapon can be said to be the incarnation of a martial saint in many cases, but after all, it is only a magic weapon refined by a strong person at the level of a martial saint.

(End of chapter)