When he entered the cave, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged and pinched the inexplicable law with his hands. (.8009;

This time, after devouring the ghosts, Ye Feng felt that the power of the Soul Suppression Banner in his hand could be increased again, thinking of this, Ye Feng was excited, you must know that this is Ye Feng's main magic weapon, if the power is improved, it will be used against the enemy in the future, it will naturally be more handy.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as the law was opened, I saw a pitch-black streamer disappear from the top of Ye Feng's head, and when it appeared, it was suspended in front of his chest, only two fists away from Ye Feng, and the small banner was no more than the size of a palm. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature immediately plummeted a lot, and it seemed a little ghostly.

Of course, Ye Feng will naturally not be affected in the slightest, the next moment, Ye Feng put his hands together, and a streamer burst out from his palms, heading towards the small flag, for a while, there was a ghost cry from inside, and the surface of the magic flag emitted a black light.

The next moment, Ye Feng's face was solemn, and with a "bang", the three-flavor true fire appeared from above Ye Feng's palms, and the next moment, the soul flag was wrapped.

"Boom"

Just half an hour later, the Soul Suppression Banner rang out, and a large amount of demonic mist and demonic qi gushed out from it, trying to extinguish the real fire.

Ye Feng was startled, and then returned to normal, his hands waved like butterflies through flowers, and several magic tricks were submerged into the soul suppression flag. Ye Feng used all his strength to stimulate the natural Yuan Force, if the Yuan Force was not enough, he would swallow a few pills to restore the Yuan Force in time. Although Ye Feng's cultivation has entered the middle stage of feathering, and the three-flavor true fire is also unusual, Ye Feng is not careless at all, and he is dedicated to refining the magic weapon.

...... It's seven days in a flash.

Seven days later, all the ghostly fog around them had been sucked into the Soul Suppression Banner.

The palm-sized soul suppression banner is in the sacrificial refining of the three-flavor true fire, and the ghost aura is even more clear.

The next moment, Ye Feng silently recited a mysterious decision.

"Melt!"

After a moment's effort, I saw several streams of light appear from Ye Feng's body and head towards the Soul Suppression Banner.

As the light entered, Ye Feng's expression became more and more solemn, and the Soul Suppression Banner flickered even brighter. Clearly, it has reached the most critical point.

Soon, the color of the roar was great, and the Soul Suppression Banner suddenly swelled to a radius of several zhang, and a black shadow flew out from it.

It is a green-clothed demon, two meters tall, extremely ugly, and the surface of its limbs is full of countless spikes.

It was the unlucky ghost king who was destroyed by Ye Feng, and at this time it was the image of its remnant soul. At this time, it appeared, obviously not wanting to be sacrificed and extinguished.

The body of the ghost king was firmly controlled by Ye Feng's spell. Although it is a remnant, but at this moment, all the soul power is concentrated and bursting out, but the supernatural power is not trivial, for the prohibition wrapped around its neck, the ghost king is extremely angry, desperately struggling.

Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, and the speed of the law decision in his hand suddenly doubled, like a meteor crossing the sky, extremely fast.

The next moment, I saw Ye Fengkou, a mouthful of essence blood swallowed, sprayed on the soul suppression flag.

As the essence blood was sacrificed, the light of the soul suppression banner became brighter and brighter, and it emitted a whining sound. The next moment, with the trembling of the Soul Suppression Banner, I saw that the Soul Suppression Banner gave birth to dozens of rises out of thin air, and finally turned into a chain with the thickness of ten fingers, and in an instant, the whole body of the ghost king's remnants was tied. [800

The ghost king naturally would not admit defeat, and his soul power was unleashed, and he struggled even more frantically.

However, Ye Feng did not stop at all, increased his efforts, and urged with all his might. For a while, the chains became denser and denser, and finally the ghost king was completely suppressed.

"Sickness. ”

With this spell, the green yin fire appeared on the surface of the chain, turning the ghost king into a giant fireball.

This time, Ye Feng's face also showed joy, and victory or defeat was in one fell swoop.

Several magic tricks entered it and imprisoned the ghost king.

......

Ten days later, Ye Feng's hand moved, and the spell was withdrawn, and the remnants of the ghost king had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dense mist the size of an egg in place, and the color was extremely black, this was the purest ghost king's yin qi. The Soul Banner sucked it back in. Read the full text of the latest chapter

The following days are to slowly practice with the three flavors of true fire.

......

After one month,

A streamer appeared on a barren mountain, Ye Feng finally got out, and the scenery outside was still the same, no different from when he first came here.

It seems that choosing this retreat is really the right thing to do.

Ye Feng showed a smile of relief on his face, and with a flip of his right hand, the Soul Suppression Banner had already appeared in the palm of his hand, compared to before, in addition to the brutal aura of the beast soul, the Demon Banner at this time also had an extra demonic aura.

This is naturally due to the complete digestion of the remnants of the ghosts. In fact, if it was just to refine the soul was not so troublesome, the main thing was that Ye Feng had refined the soul suppression tent, so it would be a waste of time, with the sacrifice, Ye Feng knew that it would not be so troublesome to absorb the soul of the powerful ghost in the future, just like the spirit of the demon beast, it could be used directly if it was inhaled.

Theoretically, as long as there is enough soul nourishment, one day, the power of this banner will be like the magic flag of the Heavenly Demon Venerable.

Ye Feng thought a little excitedly, and suddenly, his eyebrows raised, he raised his head as if he sensed something, and carefully released his divine sense. The next moment, Ye Feng's body moved and disappeared in place.

It didn't take long for several rays of light to appear in the southeast direction, and the speed was extremely fast, and they arrived here in a blink of an eye.

"Woo Woo ......"

I saw dozens of streamers coming to the front, and then retreating away. Ye Fengshen moved, and there were as many as twenty or thirty people coming.

With so many cultivators, what are you doing here in droves?

Ye Feng also felt a little curious, and carefully used his divine sense, all of these people's cultivation was known to Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng was very vigilant, there were as many as seven or eight cultivators in the Feather Stage alone, and the rest, without exception, were all cultivators above Nirvana, and there were only a few in the early stage, and most of them had mid-stage or even late-rise cultivation.

With so many monks gathered together, their strength is really considerable, judging from their costumes, it is obvious that they are not from the same sect, is it possible that something terrible will happen here? Ye Feng remained silent, but there was a faint expectation in his heart, as the saying goes, there is no place to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and by chance, Chaos Rebirth King's Landing in the Otherworld/23488/He, maybe you will have a good harvest today.

He still has a little bit of experience in his qi collection technique, so although he is very close, he is not worried about being exposed.

Although the monks did not belong to the same sect, they were divided into several groups, and after the light fell, they looked at each other a few times, and then several leaders gathered on the top of the mountain.

Two men and one woman, the cultivation is also the highest among these people, and they all have the realm of the middle stage of feathering, and Ye Feng glanced at the female cultivator a few more times. Ye Feng was naturally not attracted by the other party's beauty, but the exercises practiced by this woman were unusual, and vaguely, there was something similar to the ghost cultivation techniques he cultivated, and it was difficult for Ye Feng to confirm for a while.

The other two, one is a handsome man in Tsing Yi with a face like a crown of jade, his age, it seems, is only about thirty.

The other was a gray-haired, ordinary-looking old man dressed in black.

After the three of them got together, they each nodded their heads, and they said hello.

"Green Wave Fairy, the news is really true, in half an hour, those ghostly things will really appear here?"

The nun raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the monk in Tsing Yi with dissatisfaction: "What does Brother Zhou mean by this, if you don't believe the little girl's words, just leave." ”

This woman is worthy of being a ghost cultivator, her voice is cold, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, and her body exudes a frightening chill.

The handsome monk in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, as if he also understood the woman's temper, and did not argue with her much.

"Okay, Green Wave Fairy, Brother Zhou, the two of you don't have to say a few words, don't hurt the harmony, this time to grab the treasure, we have to work together, we can't lose a big because of a small loss" The old man in black started a round on the side: "Come, let's discuss and discuss." ”

Speaking of this, with a wave of his right hand, a soundproof shield appeared, Jiang is still old and spicy, this person acts, careful and tactful, and there is not a trace of loopholes.

Ye Feng was quite surprised, the other party came like this, but he caused a lot of trouble to himself, although with Ye Feng's magical powers, it was not impossible to forcibly eavesdrop, but if he did that, it was very likely to startle the snake, and Ye Feng would naturally not try to do such a thing lightly.

Touching his chin, Ye Feng fell into deep thought, and from the words just now, he also got a lot of useful information.

After all, I have been wandering in the occupied area for more than half a month, and I have learned a lot about the shape here.

It seems that these monks want to kill ghosts and rob treasures.

The Nether Ghosts have occupied this area, and for the spiritual vein mineral deposits, the destruction of destruction, the destruction of destruction, anyway, for them, these human cultivation resources are almost useless.

However, there are no absolutes in everything, although there are some differences in the cultivation systems of the two sides, there are still very few similarities, especially as the number of ghost kings who condense their bodies increases, and some rare herbs have a use for them.

There are also refining materials, and the ghosts and ghosts also need to drive the ancient treasures.

Since there is a need, the ghosts and ghosts will naturally not be polite, and they have wantonly collected and scraped up in various spiritual vein treasure places, and transported all the things that are useful to them back to the station.

Coincidentally, these cultivation resources that are useful to ghosts and monsters are worth a thousand gold in the eyes of the monks, as the old saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and those monks who made a special trip to the occupied area to explore and hunt for treasures gradually put their minds on these ghosts who escorted treasures.

It is said that a monk succeeded in robbery, became rich overnight, and obtained material resources worth a medium sect, and the value of the spars is incalculable.

Naturally, the others were jealous and followed suit, and for a while, the fallen area was full of wolf smoke, and the monks and the ghosts were very happy, but it was not to drive the enemy away, but to make trouble for their own selfish interests, wanting to snatch the cultivation materials, I have to say, this is a big mockery.

The monks attacked so aggressively, and the ghosts and ghosts naturally made some moves, first, they strengthened the protection force of Yunbao, and sent a few more ghost kings than usual, even if someone was greedy, they had to weigh it carefully.

The second method is more vicious, luring the snake out of the hole, it is said that this strategy was thought up by Xing Tian Ghost Emperor, among the four major ghost emperors, Xing Tian advanced the latest, but the cultivation is not under the other three monsters, and the mind is clever, and there are faint signs of the leader of the ghost things.

The method it came up with was very simple, since the monks were eyeing the treasures, they would use it as bait to lure them into falling for it, and fake news was constantly being released.

The monks attacked several convoys carrying treasures, but they fell into a trap and not only did not reap the rewards, but suffered heavy casualties.

This caused a great shock among the monks.

This is also the reason why the monk in Tsing Yi asked if the news was true.

But looking at the ghost path nun, she seems to be very sure and full of confidence.

The three of them discussed about a tea time, and the old man in black removed the shield: "Since this is the case, then the three of us will act according to the plan." ”

"Good. The other two nodded, and there was no objection, and they each returned to their camps.

After a few words, the other monks dispersed, each looking for a favorable terrain to hide and restrain their breath.

Only the monk in green clothes raised his body and came to the sky, rubbed his hands, and a jade plate appeared in his palm.

Looking at his appearance, he wants to place a ban here.

Ye Feng nodded secretly, these people were very well prepared.

"Drink!"

Several times the brilliance flew out of the hands of the monk in Tsing Yi, submerged into the ground, and a burst of spiritual light flashed, but after a while, it returned to calm, and this formation looked quite extraordinary.

After doing this, the monk in Tsing Yi looked at the array plate in his hand, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and then he also turned into a rainbow, came to a certain protruding rock, and carefully hid it.

Ye Feng hid in the shadows, taking in all the qiē, and had his own considerations in his heart.

As the time passed, the sky became darker and darker, but the so-called ghostly things were nowhere to be found, not to mention that the monk in Tsing Yi was full of anxiety, and even the old man in black was a little uncomplacent.

"Green Wave Fairy, look at this...... Could it be that the information is wrong?"

There was a hint of awe in his tone, and it was no wonder that generally speaking, with the same realm, the supernatural powers of ghost path monks were far above those of monks of the same level. The nun didn't answer, but there was a hint of anxiety on her pretty face.

Other people are even more puzzled in their hearts, but whether it is true or not, everyone will not leave at this time, if it is fake, it is just a waste of time, if it is true, you can make a move and make a profit from it.

Ye Feng's expression was also a little helpless, after all, after waiting for so long, and not seeing the ghosts and ghosts coming, Rao is Ye Feng was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but be a little bored.

Soon, however, he raised his head as if sensing something and glanced in the direction to the east.

Although Ye Feng was also only a cultivator in the middle stage of feathering, his divine sense was far above that of cultivators of the same level, and even slightly stronger than the masters of the Great Perfection, but not as good as the first-line Heavenly Stage old monsters.

Dozens of miles away, a group of ghostly creatures was flying in this direction.

The information is not wrong, but whether it is a treasure or a trap or two theories.

All in all, Ye Feng is ready to wade into this troubled water, with his magical powers, even if the ghosts have a conspiracy to get out calmly, there is no problem.

After another moment, the hidden monks finally sensed it, and a commotion, excitement, and nervousness filled the air.

"Whatever you panic, calm me down, hide it, and listen to my orders for a while. The monk looked back and scolded.

The monks were quiet.

After another quarter of an hour or so, several great rays of light appeared before him, the most striking of which was a strange flying car wrapped in a black light, several feet long and wide, pulled by a strange ghost, carrying treasures.

Next to it, there are as many as dozens of ghostly ghost guards, all of them with terrifying appearances.

"There are only three ghost kings, the information is not wrong, Green Wave Fairy, shall we do it now?" A look of excitement flashed on the face of the old man in black.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, wait for them to enter the magic circle laid by Zhou before ambushing. The monk in Tsing Yi hurriedly sent a message to remind.

"It's reckless. The old man in black touched his head a little embarrassed.

And from beginning to end, the ghost path female cultivator known as the Green Wave Fairy did not speak, but her eyes were bright and shining with excitement.

After a few more seconds, the ghostly creatures had already reached the sky overhead, and the monk in Tsing Yi muttered words and pointed at the array in his hand.

Suddenly, a burst of vitality surged, forcibly dispersing the yin fog within a radius of several miles, and then the pillar of light pierced through the air, and above the sky, hundreds of fireballs fell inexplicably, whistling towards the ghosts.

"Do it!"

Seeing that the formation of the monk in Tsing Yi had been activated, the ghost path nun took the lead in stepping forward, taking out her hand and releasing a needle-shaped magic weapon, like a ghost king who was closer.

Naturally, the other monks would not be idle, and the ancient treasures of the spirit weapons were sacrificed one after another, and some people threw out several spirit runes when they took off their hands.

The incident happened suddenly, and the ghosts were taken by surprise, and in an instant, several powerful ghosts fell, and the rest, the warehouse battle, was also completely defeated.

On the monk's side, seeing that the ambush was effective, the morale of one or two soared, and the attack became more and more frenzied.

The Green Wave Fairy, the Monk in Tsing Yi, and the old man in black each entangled a ghost king, and in addition to the three of them, on the human side, there were also four cultivators in the early stage of feathering.

Although in Ye Feng's eyes, these people's magical powers did not have the slightest brilliance, they were still powerful enough to deal with a few powerful ghosts in the Nirvana period.

The tide of battle was one-sided.

Coupled with the assistance of the formation, Ye Feng estimated that as long as there were no accidents, it would be a miracle that the ghost side could hold on for another half an hour.

After fighting for a while, the three ghost kings suddenly shook a shot, and then each fled.

The monks looked at each other with incredible expressions on their faces.

Ye Feng also raised his eyebrows, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

Without him, unlike humans, these ghostly ghosts and ghosts have always been fearless of death, and no matter how unfavorable their form is, they have never heard of such a thing as escaping from battle.

The green wave is a broken jade, not a tile, which is also the most difficult point of the Netherworld ghosts, even in the face of a first-line Heavenly Cultivator, they dare to attack by self-explosion.

It's a bit weird today.

"Fairy, look ......"

The ghost path nun was also full of suspicion, could it really be a trap? But after taking a look at the treasure on the car, she was reluctant to leave now.

That's it, it's come to this, and you have to fight for anything.

"Don't worry about so much, let's kill those low-level ghosts first. ”

The monk in green and the old man in black nodded, they also thought so in their hearts, how could a boiled duck let it fly away?

The three of them each used their magical powers, drove magic weapons, and killed the low-level ghosts.

The battle is going on here, there is no longer the slightest suspense, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the three feathers, facing the powerful ghosts in the Nirvana period, although it cannot be said that it is chopping melons and vegetables, it is also extremely easy.

In just one cup of tea, the ghosts and ghosts were completely eliminated.

Such a smooth flow made everyone a little suspicious, before coming here, they were fully prepared, and a bloody battle was expected.

Even the disciples of the sect will lose half. Can ...... now It's too simplistic.