Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but condense slightly, and a trace of bad feeling arose in his heart, but with his cultivation as a supernatural power, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of anything, a monster in the middle of the sky, could it still be his opponent?

"Assert ......"

A creepy laugh came into his ears, and the black mist around Xing Tian's body flickered, and then he saw a cloud of black mist flickering, flying towards Ye Feng. Read the full text of the latest chapter

The black mist was obviously transformed by Xing Tian, and the demonic aura rose up into the sky, extremely hideous. When the black mist flickered, it flew into Ye Feng's body.

This change only happened in an instant, and the distance was so close, even with Ye Feng's supernatural powers, there was absolutely no reason to dodge, only to see that after the black mist flickered for a while, it directly submerged into Ye Feng's body.

Snatch away!

In all fairness, this thing is extremely weird, not to mention how the monsters in the middle of the sky broke the ban, and it is too self-sufficient to rely on him to take away Ye Feng.

You must know that seizure is a compulsory spell for high-level cultivators, and as long as the advanced first-line heaven is successful, everyone can cast this magical secret technique.

However, don't underestimate the art of snatching away because of this, it involves the laws of heaven and earth and is not as simple as you want to think, otherwise, the entire cultivation world will not be in chaos?

Not to mention that the conditions are extremely harsh, but one thing is clear. A high-level cultivator can take away a low-level cultivator, but on the contrary, he is obviously looking for death.

This is not the difference in the magic power, the most important thing is the soul of the two sides.

Xing Tian is only in the middle of the middle of the heavens, but Ye Feng is a great cultivator, the gap between the two sides can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth, which Xing Tian will not know, but he still uses the technique of seizing the giving, which is obviously relied on.

The black mist submerged into Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's face showed a bit of pain, and his facial features became distorted.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, then sat down cross-legged, sat cross-legged, and sat cross-legged with his hands folded, mobilizing his supernatural powers and at this moment, Ye Feng's sea of consciousness was empty.

A cloud of black mist flashed in the Purple Mansion Dantian, needless to say, it was naturally Xing Tian.

"Whew......"

The black mist flickered for a while, re-condensed, and transformed into a demon face again, and then after a while, the **** seemed to be in the distance. As a late-stage cultivator.

Ye Feng's Purple Mansion Dantian could be said to be extremely large, and after a while, Xing Tiancai finally discovered his target. It was a multicolored light cluster, which appeared in this purple mansion, Xing Tian showed a look of surprise, and then flew out towards the black mang.

The so-called seizure is complicated to say, but it is actually very simple, only to see that the other party's primordial spirit was devoured and occupied the purple mansion dantian.

And the strength of the monk's primordial god, on the surface, is directly proportional to the realm mana, in fact, it has a closer connection with the divine consciousness. The stronger the divine sense, the stronger the primordial spirit.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the primordial spirit also grows with the growth of the realm, which is why a high-level cultivator can take away a low-level cultivator, but if it is the other way around, it is purely a battle death. However, this is just a general rule, and there are always exceptions to everything.

For example, Xing Tian, an old guy, has cultivated a strange secret technique, which can make the Yuan Shen skyrocket several times in a short period of time.

However, the conditions are also extremely harsh, and the price paid is even more surprising, and it is necessary to use the whole body as nourishment to perform this magical secret technique.

I don't know which predecessor created the secret technique, on the surface, it is simply incomparable, and I can't find any use.

After all, the skyrocketing of the Yuan Shen can only last for a few quarters of an hour, and the body will be destroyed for this, unless the head is kicked by the donkey.

However, at this moment, Xing Tian's face was full of smug expressions, this seemingly chicken rib spell was just right for seizing the house. Now his soul is strong, compared to some first-line late stage great cultivators, as long as he swallows Ye Feng's primordial spirit, and with some effort, he can successfully take it.

At that time, even if he couldn't advance immediately, he could get a very strong body, not only to save the day, but also to step into the late stage of the first-line sky sooner or later. Xing Tian thought about this proudly in his heart, and the expression on his face became hideous.

That kid didn't kill himself right away would have been the biggest mistake he had ever made, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it.

Roar!

For a moment, the demonic mist flickered, and Xing Kai turned into a black mist and swallowed towards the colorful light cluster. (.Qianqian)

"Look for death!"

The light flickered, and it also changed into a face, needless to say, it was Ye Feng.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, and the colorful halo on his body flickered, turning into a streamer, and he met the blood mist without fear.

"Woo Woo ......"

There was a sound of breaking the sky, and the two were entangled with each other in the Purple Mansion.

After a few moments, the black fog faded noticeably.

"Impossible, I obviously used secret techniques, and my divine sense is far stronger than that of ordinary late-stage great cultivators, why ......"

Xing Tian showed an angry supernatural power.

"Hmph, Ye thought you wanted to play some tricks, it turned out to be a sacrifice for me, yes, yes, your secret technique is a bit interesting, you can actually increase your divine sense, but I want to ask Daoyou a word, how do you think you are better than the monk, then you can die." ”

The five-colored light flashed, and Ye Feng's face was also conjured, and in his eyes, there was a faint murderous flash, and he opened his mouth coldly.

Before the words fell, the five-colored aura suddenly soared and flew towards the other party.

At this time, Xing Tianyi's face turned pale when he heard this, and he regretted it to the extreme.

can only say that he is unlucky, and this kid can't be used to see it at all.

If it is said that Ye Feng can be on par with the monks in the early stage of the championship with the acquired spirit treasure, there is some trickery, after all, his strength is slightly inferior, and he needs to rely on the power of the magic weapon.

However, when it comes to the divine soul, Ye Feng is proud enough, thanks to his self-confidence, his divine sense is strong enough to compare with the old monster in the early stage of the championship, and he does not need to use magic weapons, and it will not be the slightest worse.

After Xing Tian used the strange secret technique, he was able to take a great cultivator in the late stage of the first line of heaven, but it was of no use to Shang Ye Feng in the slightest.

Seeing that the other party pounced on him viciously, Xing Tian naturally didn't want to sit still, turned into a black mist, and flew outside, wanting to escape from the Purple Mansion, but Ye Feng naturally wouldn't watch from the sidelines.

After the five-colored streamer flickered for a while, bursts of five-colored light emitted from it, and after the streamer flickered for a while, it turned into a multicolored flying sword magic weapon.

The speed is as fast as a streamer, shooting towards the opponent. The screams reached his ears, and although the demonic mist conjured up a curtain of light, it could not stop the slightest bit, and a small piece was cut off. The remaining demonic fog became a little lighter.

The colorful brilliance that Ye Feng turned into a multicolored giant with more than ten zhang in size, and then raised his mouth and spit out the scattered demonic mist, and then revealed a look of satisfaction, for the Yuan Shen, this thing is a great supplement.

Immediately, his expression moved slightly, and then he waved his hands, and a streamer hit those illusionized flying swords, and the streamer flickered, continuing to chase the remnants of the demonic mist.

After a few quarters of an hour, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of happiness appeared on his face.

On the surface, it seems that he has not lost anything, but if he thinks about it carefully, this experience is extremely dangerous, if it weren't for his own divine soul that is far from being comparable to a monk of the same level, this time I am afraid that he will really be taken away by Xing Tian. At that time, it will be a catastrophe.

Ye Feng closed his eyes again, now Xing Tian's primordial spirit has been completely devoured by him, there is no need to search for souls, and the other party's memories are also mastered one by one. After a moment, Ye Feng's face showed a strange look.

No wonder Xing Tian is so remarkable, although he is only in the middle of the first line of heaven, but his identity is not trivial, he actually has the bloodline of the Sky Devouring Demon Clan, and it is also the blood of the royal family, of course, it is very thin, but you must know that the Sky Devouring Demon King is also one of the six kings of the Netherworld, and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Clan is very cunning by nature.

Of course, in addition to Xing Tian's background, Ye Feng also found some other interesting things, but he didn't have time to pay attention to them now.

The top priority, there is still something to do, Xing Tian, this old guy, must be killed cleanly, through the memory just now, Ye Feng found that he actually had a back hand, and his distraction escaped.

"Hmph, it's so cunning, but I've already suffered a lot, and this time, I can't say anything to let you escape. ”

Ye Feng's expression condensed slightly, and then turned into a streamer and flew out of here.

This is a place of mountain peaks, and the surrounding streamers are flickering, but the formation here has no effect at all, and Ye Feng will not let the other party escape.

At this moment, at the entrance. The old man in black suddenly

His body shuddered suddenly.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The young monk was slightly stunned, showing a look of surprise, and then stepped forward quickly, after all, both of them were sent here, and their relationship with each other was still good.

He was a little curious in his heart, the old man didn't practice, so it was naturally impossible to go mad, although the Nirvana period monk was not worth mentioning, but he had already opened the valley, and his body had reached the point where he was immune to all diseases, how could the old man suddenly show this?

Seeing that the two were still a few feet away, the old man suddenly raised his head, a pair of blood-red eyes, and a terrible mist flickered.

"Ah...... You ......"

The young monk was stunned for a moment, but before he could make a move, the old man opened his mouth, and saw a black cloud flickering, and he would swallow the young monk directly.

Poor monk didn't know what was going on until he died. The temperament of the old man in black has completely changed.

Xing Tian is extremely cunning, although he is completely sure of taking Ye Feng, but before that, he still left a little backhand. He cultivated the secret method of having a second elemental god, and unknowingly, he took away this old man.

In this way, if the main primordial god fails, he can still live, and he may not be able to make a comeback, if he succeeds, the two primordial gods will become one. Such an intention can be said to be extremely shrewd.

Xing Tian even knew the forbidden formation near the imprisoned dragon clearly, and he had plenty of time to prepare.

After killing the young monk, his face was full of gloom, and he turned his head and glanced behind him viciously, but at this look, his face suddenly changed drastically. A streamer appeared in front of him.

"Impossible, I've tried this forbidden air ban, even if it's a great cultivator in the late stage of the First Tier Heaven, he can't fly. ”

The old man in black exclaimed, at this moment, Xing Tian was extremely depressed, but now was not the time to pay attention to this.

Then he opened his mouth and spewed out a blood-red flying sword, and then he turned into a black mist and attached himself to the flying sword.

The place where he stood was not shrouded in prohibition, but it was almost impossible to escape.

However, no matter what, he will not sit still, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will work hard for survival.

Xing Tian is indeed good, if it weren't for the yin and yang, if he provoked the perverted guy Ye Feng, the final achievement would probably be extraordinary. Now, however, it is time to pay the price.

Ye Feng's right hand was raised, and the spiritual light flickered in the distance, and a big black hand appeared in front of him, like an old man in black and grabbed it. In one fell swoop, he blocked the sword that the opponent had turned into.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, a bang came to his ears, and the sky in front of him turned red, but it was the old man in black who blew himself up. Although it was only the Nirvana period, the self-detonation required the complete detonation of his divine energy, which shook the bare hand away, and a cloud of black mist flew away from here.

And after losing the body, its escape technique became extremely fast, not to mention a mere Nirvana stage monk, even if it was a feather stage disciple, it was obviously inferior. It's a pity that in front of Ye Feng, all these qiē are all in vain.

Xing Tian's Lord Yuan Shen stole the chicken and was devoured by him, and it was naturally impossible for a second Yuan God to escape from Ye Feng's hands.

Immediately, Ye Feng's right hand was raised, and he saw a golden whip appear in Ye Feng's hand.

The golden streamer on the surface flickered, turning into a golden dragon, opening its bloody mouth and spewing out terrifying flames.

Xing Tian was shocked, but although his Second Yuan Divine Escape Technique was extraordinary, in terms of cultivation, it was only in the middle of the feathering stage, how could he block Ye Feng's full force.

Rumble......

After a roar, the black smoke was extinguished in an instant.

Ye Feng released his divine sense, and made sure that he had killed the other party cleanly, without any residue, and then his face showed a satisfied look.

But soon, his expression moved again, and in the distance, more than a dozen streamers flew out, although the land of the dragon was at an extremely deep place, but the movement here had obviously alarmed Qingfeng Pavilion.

Some of the deacon's disciples came to investigate. Ye Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and as soon as he raised his hand, a streamer of light flew out.

Then Ye Feng flashed and disappeared from the spot.

In the distance, dozens of rays of light flew like a prison dragon peak, and there were two leading monks, both of whom were cultivators in the early stage of feathering, and as for the rest of the cultivators, they were just in the Nirvana period. It happened to be their turn to patrol today, and they suddenly felt that there was something unusual on the side of the imprisoned dragon, so they naturally wanted to come over to check it out.

Suddenly, a streamer flew in front of him, and the white-robed monk in the lead was stunned, and hurriedly didn't say a word, raised his hand to take the spirit rune in his hand, and then he sank his divine sense. After a while, the middle-aged monk raised his head, but there was a dignified look on his face.

"Senior brother, what's wrong, who sent the transmission note, over there in Prison Dragon Peak, but what's wrong?"

The Feather Stage monk next to him, with a younger face, was somewhat surprised when he saw the expression of his companion.

"It's the ancestor who is doing things there, I didn't say much about the specific situation, but let us inform the pavilion master, saying that he has already disposed of the prisoners who imprisoned Long Peak, and don't send anyone to guard them. ”

The middle-aged monk shook his head slightly, with a somewhat puzzled look on his face, after all, he didn't know what the imprisoned dragon was holding.

"Since the Great Elder has ordered so, then let's not do much trouble, and inform the Pavilion Master according to his order, what do you think, Senior Brother?"

The young monk said so.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, naturally there would be no objections, as for the other Nirvana stage disciples, they didn't dare to say anything, the cultivation world, with a strict rank, the elders spoke, they were not qualified to say anything.

After the two finished discussing, they turned around and flew back with their disciples. On the other side, Ye Feng also returned to his cave mansion. However, Mengdie is gone, and Mengdie is in the practice room. Although her supernatural mana, compared to Ye Feng, it was only slightly inferior.

Although Mengdie has broken through to the late stage of the first line of heaven, her realm is even more unstable than the normal promotion, and she needs to practice and sharpen it.

Ye Feng knew these things, so it was not surprising that he didn't see Mengdie. Ye Feng also came to the secret room.

Of course, it's another, after all, if the two practice together, in addition to double cultivation, they will definitely affect each other, so on weekdays, they all practice separately.

After Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, Ye Feng first breathed a little, and then entered the cultivation.

Unleash the power of your divine sense and check the changes in the Dantian Purple Mansion.

Xing Tian secretly calculated himself, but he knew that he was devoured by himself.

At first, Ye Feng didn't feel anything, but when he returned to the cave, he felt that his body seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

What exactly has changed, Ye Feng can't say clearly, naturally he has to check it carefully, the meridians all over his body seem to have not changed as before, Ye Feng's Yuan Shen Demon Pill is all sitting quietly on the main seat, after Ye Feng's divine sense checks it, there is nothing wrong here. Then Ye Feng entered his own sea of knowledge. As before, it was still nothingness.

In the center of the sea of knowledge, there was a ball of multicolored light floating slowly, this was the monk's primordial spirit, compared to before, he seemed to be much larger than before, and there was a strange black halo flickering on the surface from time to time.

Ye Feng finally discovered that something was wrong with his body, and in this sea of knowledge, after devouring Xing Tian's Yuan Shen, he was a little uncomfortable.

After all, the other party has the bloodline of the Sky Devouring Demon Clan, although it is very thin, but the divine soul imprint contained in the Yuan Shen is not something that anyone can digest.

In the secret room, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, but found out why it was wrong, but how to solve it, he needed to think about it, for a while, Ye Feng showed a thoughtful look.

After a long while, he finally looked up, and although he didn't know if it worked, he could at least give it a try. In a flash of inspiration, he saw Ye Feng's second primordial god appear above his head.

Ye Feng's hands waved, and the black light around the second primordial god flickered, which was originally only an inch high, but now it shrank thousands of times, turning into a black mang, and shooting into Ye Feng's eyebrows.

The next moment, he appeared in the Dantian Purple Mansion.

There was nothing inside, and the second primordial god walked towards the middle of the Purple Mansion.