Chapter 651: Xing Tian Takes Away
"Hurry!"
Ye Feng's expression condensed slightly, and the Qiankun circle emitted a red and blue brilliance, and then countless circles flashed. Download the full collection of txt
On the other side, Mengdie is not idle, the little girl has always been obedient to her master, since Ye Feng wants her to go all out, she naturally does not dare to be the slightest neglect.
What's more, Mengdie never thought that her supernatural powers would be the opponent of her master.
Streams of black mist surged around Dream Butterfly's body, and what was even more strange was that behind Dream Butterfly, a huge demon god appeared, with three heads and six arms, the head was born with demon horns, and the power was extreme, and the demon god was dozens of feet in size.
Ye Feng didn't know what secret technique the little girl was going to use, but with his character, he naturally knew how to strike first.
You must know that Mengdie's cultivation is even stronger than his own, if you keep your hand any longer, I'm afraid it will be very disadvantageous, if you can't beat Mengdie, it's a small thing, and losing face is a big deal.
With the drive of Ye Feng's divine thoughts, countless circles of shadows flickered, turning into streamers and shooting towards the dream butterfly.
Dream Dieyu's hand was raised, and she raised it lightly in the void, and the demonic energy in the sky seemed to be held by her in her jade hand, which was as white as jade.
Rumble......
A roaring sound sounded, and the demon clouds above the soul suppression banner surged, and a wind dragon blew out from it, and the streamers in the wind dragon flashed, as if there were many demon souls roaring.
Puff puff......
The shadow of the circle hit the wind dragon, as if the mud flowed into the sea, and there was no change.
"This ......"
Such a change made Ye Feng slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect it to be like this.
But he wasn't flustered. After all, the stronger Dream Butterfly is, the better it is for him, not to mention that Ye Feng believes that his magical powers will never be worse than Dream Butterfly.
Then Ye Feng waved his hands, as fast as a streamer of lightning, and played one trick after another.
As the red and blue brilliance flickered, the entire sky was red and blue, and then the red and blue halo gradually lit up......
After a few moments, a huge monster appeared in front of him.
It was a red-and-blue double-headed dragon, a hundred feet long, and its appearance was extremely hideous.
Two dragon heads, opening their mouths of blood, one spewed out thousands of fireballs.
The other spewed out cones of fire, like fairies scattering flowers.
This is not an ordinary magic weapon, the first-line heavenly supernatural power, and its power is enough to kill the ordinary first-line heavenly late stage of the existence.
Of course, Ye Feng will not make a dead hand, if the little girl can't stop it, he has full confidence to take back this magical power.
With such a momentum, Mengdie's face turned slightly pale with fright.
However, after a flicker, the figure disappeared from the spot.
Obviously, it is not a secret technique of shrinking the ground into inches, but a very good speed supernatural ability, which is not bad at all compared to Ye Feng's four-phase step in the sky.
The ice picks and fireballs in the sky all fell into the air.
"Good!
Ye Feng saw the dream butterfly dodge away, revealing a happy look.
"Mengdie, pay attention. ā
Before the words fell, a blood-red spear appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and then he injected Yuan Force into it, and with a swing, he slashed forward.
A bright blood flashed, the space was blurred, and the little girl was blasted out.
Although she didn't know what spell she used, since she belonged to the category of spatial supernatural powers, Ye Feng naturally had a magic weapon to break it.
Then Ye Feng's divine thoughts moved slightly, and the two-headed dragon once again spewed out terrifying ice picks and fireballs.
Mengdie's face was full of solemn expressions, but she didn't admit defeat, but stretched out her jade hand, flickering with the streamer.
I saw an inkstone surrounded by black mist appear in my hand.
"Broken!"
With a wave of her hand, a black mist burst open, and then the scent of ink spread out.
"Demon Soul!"
Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, revealing a look of crying and laughing, this treasure was still given to Mengdie, and he naturally knew very well about the power of this treasure.
Even in the Netherworld, it is also a very good magic weapon, and if it can defile the treasure of the monk, I don't know what kind of effect it will be in the face of the Five Elements Spell.
Ye Feng thought so in his heart, the ice picks and fireballs in the sky had already blasted past.
"Boom ......"
There was a roar of explosions, but all attacks were swallowed up by the eerie mist.
The matter is not over yet, the black mist actually turned into a demonic fire, like a black demon Jiao, after a burst of black light flashed, viciously like a double-headed dragon pounced.
"Hey......"
Ye Feng sighed, he didn't want the natal treasure to be filthy in Mengdie's hands.
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, a black flame appeared in Ye Feng's right hand.
Needless to say, it is naturally a fire of poison.
Dream Butterfly has a demonic soul, and her own magical power will not be weaker than her.
A dragon's roar sounded, but this time, the fire of a hundred poisons was transformed into a demon dragon.
The last one came first, intercepted the black Jiao in mid-air and blocked it, and then two strange supernatural powers fought each other in mid-air.
Let's not talk about the outcome of this outcome, Ye Feng raised his right hand, only to see a hundred poisonous flames flash out again, and after a flicker, it turned into a black lotus, and after the lotus flickered for a while, it slashed towards the dream butterfly.
With a wave of Mengdieyu's hand, a black lotus seat actually appeared in front of him.
However, the strange thing is that there is an amazing demonic aura emitting from the lotus seat.
This magic weapon is a magic weapon passed down from the dream butterfly supernatural powers, and it is derived from the inheritance of the Netherworld God King, and its power is naturally extremely strong.
The black lotus seat, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one lotus leaves, after the black lotus flickered for a while.
With a slight tremble, the black lotus began to change in the air, turning into nine, turning into nine skeleton demons, the blood-red streamer in his eyes flashed, and then a burst of demonic roar sounded and flew towards Ye Feng.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face couldn't help but show a hint of hesitation, he and Mengdie were just fighting, and Ling Tianjian's power was too strong, if he destroyed the little girl's treasure, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.
For a while, Ye Feng showed a look of embarrassment, and the castration of the sharp mangs couldn't help but slow down.
The nine skeleton demons were already in the foreground.
The black flames instead enveloped Ling Tianjian in it.
"Huh?!"
Ye Feng's face changed drastically, and he must know that although the spiritual connection between himself and Ling Tian Sword had not been severed, it had also weakened greatly.
Butterfly's magical power is really amazing.
If she really loses in her hands, it will be a shame.
Thinking about this time, Ye Feng raised his right hand and saw a magic weapon come out again.
It was a four-sided seal, surrounded by nine dragons on the big seal, and at a glance it was not ordinary.
What kind of treasure this Nine Dragon Seal is, Ye Feng himself doesn't know, and he usually doesn't use it much, but it doesn't mean that it is bad, but it is a very good magic weapon.
First, this treasure was extremely hard, and it could even easily block Ling Tianjian's attacks, and second, the light mist it emitted could absorb other people's magic weapons.
At this moment, Ye Feng played a trick.
"Whew......"
The Nine Dragon Seals rotated in the void for a while, and then emitted a five-colored brilliance, and a large cloud of colored mist was released by it, like life, enveloping the nine demons in it.
Mengdie's mental connection with this treasure was immediately cut off.
The little girl showed a look of resentment: "Master, can we stop fighting?"
After half an hour, the master and servant returned to the cave mansion, and after this discussion. Ye Feng already knew what the magic power of the dream butterfly was.
It is worthy of the inheritance of the Netherworld God King, and sure enough, today's Dream Butterfly is far above ordinary monks.
And "Netherworld Divine Technique" is even more amazing, although what Mengdie has learned is just a superficial thing, but it is also extremely mysterious, with surprising power, plus the magic weapon is not bad, let's put it this way, Mengdie should have no problem killing the great cultivators of the late stage of the first line of heaven, if you take into account that she still has the Blood Moon Scimitar, the strength of this girl is already very close to the old monster in the peak period, of course, compared with herself, there are still some gaps. After all, in addition to supernatural powers, experience and skills against the enemy are also very important.
You must know that although Mengdie said that she had also done it with people before, most of the time, it was Ye Feng who did it for her, in other words, Mengdie lacked actual combat experience and experienced too little wind and rain.
Don't look at the discussion just now, Mengdie is only one line worse than Ye Feng, on the surface, it seems that it is a little evenly matched, but
Sparring is not the same as fighting to the death.
When Ye Feng made a move, he left room every time, and he didn't go all out.
Moreover, the reason why Ye Feng proposed yƬ was to take a look at Mengdie's supernatural powers, so naturally he would not play tricks or anything.
Otherwise, if the two of them are really enemies of life and death, even if Mengdie has such magical strength, Ye Feng is completely sure that there will be no problem in killing them.
In other words, Mengdie's strength is strong, but he has too little experience in battle, of course, Ye Feng will not worry about anything with him. After all, experience is such a thing, it needs to be tempered by bloody rain, and it is simply impossible to do it overnight
The little girl's strength has far exceeded Ye Feng's expectations, although she is inexperienced, it is still enough to kill ordinary great monks.
Ye Feng thought so in his heart, and his face also showed a look of satisfaction.
"Die'er, come and sit, don't be stunned. ā
Ye Feng smiled lightly, and then said softly to Mengdie.
"Oh!"
Mengdie nodded slightly, although she had double-cultivated with her master, the girl's face was still a little thinner, and she sat down in front of Ye Feng with a blushing face.
At the moment of beauty, Ye Feng couldn't help but move in his heart, but Ye Feng was not a womanizer after all, and double cultivation should also have a degree, especially if it was too much.
People have seven emotions and six desires, but if they indulge in ****, I'm afraid it's not good, and it still has a great impact on their own cultivation.
Dream Butterfly's past, Ye Feng didn't want to delve into it, just follow the fate.
Even if Mengdie didn't want to be the master of the Netherworld, those powerful cultivators of the fairy world would not let her go.
With Ye Feng's character, he likes to control his own destiny, and he will never expect the sympathy of others, only when his own strength is strong, can he protect his beloved from harm.
Cultivating together, it can be said that every step is very difficult, and what is pursued is just immortality.
Although no monk has yet discovered the identity of Mengdie, I believe that those powerful monks will definitely not give up the pursuit of Die'er, and if they want to live freely in the cultivation world, in addition to their own strength, intelligence is also very important.
Seeing Ye Feng distracted, Mengdie did not bother, quietly accompanied by the side, as long as he could live and die with his master, it was the happiest thing in the world.
Now she has got more things than she thought, although the names of the two have not changed, but they have a double cultivation relationship. What is not to be satisfied with?
Mengdie believes that the master will arrange the road ahead, and she just needs to follow the master.
No matter what the previous life was, in this life, I have to be with my master.
Seven days later, the land of the Imprisoned Demon Mountain has a treacherous terrain, the environment is very different from the surroundings, and there are also a lot of forbidden formations.
Two Nirvana Stage cultivators, guarding near the entrance, looked listless.
The Prison Demon Mountain is a kind of place where monks are imprisoned, but there is nothing to do to guard this place now, and it is said that it is still a mid-heaven demon who is still restrained.
Although it stands to reason that he can't escape, if there is any mistake in the formation method, his own cultivation is not enough at all.
"Damn, it's all about offending the surnamed Ma, and he will definitely take the opportunity to take revenge. ā
The one who spoke was a middle-aged monk about thirty years old, his face was full of indignation, but it was useless to complain, how could there be any reason in the cultivation world, one qiÄ respected the strong!
"Okay, junior brother, don't say too many useless words, if someone hears it, your and my situation will be even worse, fortunately, this prison demon mountain is changed every half a year, you and I just need to get through this time, and then everything will be fine." ā
The other black old man sighed lightly and said, although there was also unwillingness in his tone, it was obviously more stable than that of the young monk.
"Senior brother's words are right, but the younger brother just can't swallow this breath...... Hey, what's that......"
The middle-aged monk looked full of anger, and was about to say something, when a streamer of light appeared above the heavens and the earth, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Huh?!"
As soon as he heard this, the expression of the old man in black couldn't help but move slightly, and then he raised his head, only to see a streamer appearing in the distance in the sky, flying towards this side.
"It's such a terrible spiritual pressure, I can't feel the depth of cultivation at all, is it a first-line Heavenly Age old monster, is there a foreign enemy invasion?"
The middle-aged monk saw the streamer and showed a shocked look.
"What nonsense are you talking about, although this sect is not a master, but the ancestor of this sect is an old man Ye Chang in the late stage of the first line of heaven, his old man's cultivation is very good, and the sect's protector sect is also very powerful, how can this enemy break into here for no reason?"
The old man's face was extremely pale, and then he said unceremoniously.
"And who could this be?" said the young monk's face, a look of confusion.
Before he could speak, he saw the streamer flicker and then fell.
After the halo dissipated, a handsome man of about thirty was revealed, needless to say, he was Ye Feng.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
As soon as they saw the appearance of the person coming, the expressions of the two suddenly changed, and a plop came to their ears, and they knelt down together. The young monk, in particular, trembled even more when he remembered the disrespectful words he had just said.
"Xing Tian can be here?"
For the expressions of the two, Ye Feng didn't seem to see it, although with his divine sense comparable to that of a monk, the conversation between the two could be heard clearly, but Ye Feng was not a stingy character, so he naturally didn't care.
"Back to the ancestor's words, the pavilion master did send a mid-heaven monster a few days ago, but it is not the Xingtian Ghost Emperor in your mouth, and the younger generation does not know. ā
When the old man in black saw Ye Feng's expression, he breathed a sigh of relief. Hurriedly and respectfully spoke.
"Well, lead the way"
Ye Feng said with a flat expression.
"Yes!"
The old man in black saluted again, and then stood up with a smile, made a gesture of please, and entered the depths of the Imprisoned Demon Mountain with Ye Feng.
The reason why he didn't use his supernatural powers was because there was no very powerful forbidden air prohibition here, although with Ye Feng's supernatural powers, it naturally had no effect on him, but Ye Feng would not be reckless, and naturally he would not destroy the formation of this sect. It's also a coincidence, Mengdie stepped into the front line of the sky but accidentally attracted Xing Tian's old goods, and the little girl captured him alive.
However, at that time, Mengdie had just had a body, and the master and servant wanted to reunite, so they didn't care about dealing with it, and now that they were finally busy, of course Ye Feng wanted to come and see Xing Tian.
Under the leadership of the old man in black, he passed through many formations and finally came to the front of a cave.
However, with the strength of the cultivator's divine sense, it was naturally not affected.
"Elder, that's it. The old man in black said respectfully.
"Well, you can step down. ā
Ye Feng said with a flat expression.
"Yes!" The old man in black didn't dare to say more, saluted Ye Feng's back, and then left the place quickly.
As the saying goes, even if Ye Feng's city is fine, he will not pay attention to a small cultivator in the Nirvana stage, so he doesn't know that the old man surnamed Ma showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth after turning around.
Ye Feng thought about it for a while, and then walked into the cave.
After going deeper than hundreds of zhang, a cage came into view.
The four walls were all made of Nine Heavens Dark Iron, and it was not so easy for even a first-tier Heaven Stage cultivator to break it.
And outside this prison, there are bursts of forbidden formations.
Ye Feng's right hand was raised, and an extra token had appeared in his palm, and a white light shot on it.
The curtain of light opened, and the door to the dungeon opened.
A middle-aged monk dressed as a Confucian sat inside.
His appearance was extremely handsome, but at this time his face was a little pale, and his expression was very stunned.
Needless to say, it was Xing Tian's old guy.
The former generation of hegemons has now ended up like this.
At this moment, his body couldn't move the slightest, after all, although the experience of the dream butterfly battle was insufficient, but the magic power, after stepping into the first line of heaven, it skyrocketed to a very amazing place.
Her forbidden look, a mid-tier cultivator, was of no use at all.
Ye Feng walked in. Xing Tian Ghost Emperor raised his head, his face full of anger, but he looked frightened.
"You ......"
"There's not much nonsense, Xing Tian, the cause and effect of the year should also be calculated!"
Ye Feng opened his mouth coldly. With the cunning of the Xingtian Ghost Emperor, his face couldn't help but change suddenly.
"Daoist friend spare your life, it was Xing Tian who had no eyes and offended Daoist friends, if you are willing to let me go, you are willing to be a slave for life. ā
Xing Tian pleaded bitterly.
"It's late. ā
As soon as Ye Feng's right hand was raised, a five-colored light shot out, enveloping Xing Tian in it, preparing to use the Soul Searching Secret Method.
If it was a different cultivator, he would already be frightened, but when the streamer came closer, Xing Tian showed a look of ecstasy instead......