c_t;“ Phew!"

At that moment, with a wave of his right hand, he put away all the things on the ground, and then the streamer around his body flickered, and he flew out of the 'cave' mansion in an instant. Read the full text of the latest chapter. The update is so fast. xinco

After leaving the 'Cave' Mansion, Ye Feng struck a magic battle in the void, only to see a five-colored' brilliance flying out of his hand.

I saw that after the light was gone, a spirit boat appeared in front of me.

Unlike the spirit boat without a 'playboy', this boat is not more than a foot long, and it is very simple.

This kind of flying magic weapon can be used as long as you can travel, and there is no need to buy such a good thing.

After Ye Feng installed a few yuan stones on it, he then raised his hands and hit out a magic decision.

"Buzz!"

After a roar, the streamer on the spirit boat burst into flames and flew forward.

All the way to the east, there is the land of the sea of human monks.

A month later, Ye Feng stopped the spirit boat, believing that that person was an immortal stage cultivator, even if he had the acquired supernatural powers, at this time, he would definitely not be able to find himself.

Ye Feng stood on top of the spirit boat, closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and soon had a harvest.

Immediately, the spirit boat was retracted, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the left front.

Soon, hundreds of miles away, a small island appeared in front of me.

Although this island is not big, it is only about a few thousand zhang, but the scenery here is very good.

What's more, the rolling hills on the island are actually a spiritual vein of no low quality.

This kind of place, of course, will not be a barren place, Ye Feng's divine sense swept over, and he found a few 'hole' mansions, if there is no mistake, it should be some scattered cultivation.

Most of them here are some first-line cultivators, and there is also a cultivator in the early stage of the championship, after sensing the other party's cultivation, Ye Feng put his mind at ease.

After a moment's hesitation, his hands waved in the void.

"Crackling ......"

After only hearing a sound, Ye Feng turned into a short and fat old man, and his appearance was very vicious, looking like a tyrannical person.

After everything was done, Ye Feng flew to the sky above Naling Island, and then with a clench of his hands, a majestic spiritual pressure descended from the sky.

In an instant, the entire island was enveloped, and a rumbling sound rang out in the sky.

Ye Feng was a little surprised in his heart, how could these scattered cultivators not even put down the formation ban, this kind of thing was rare in the cultivation world.

The thought in his mind just flashed after that, there were angry voices in his ears, and there were shouts and scoldings one after another, and then several rays of light flew towards the void and 'shot' towards Ye Fengfei.

Soon they arrived in front of them, and after the glory had faded, several monks appeared in front of them, male and female, of different ages.

The leader is an old man in a black robe, and he looks like he is about seventy years old, a line of cultivation in the late heavens.

"Which master comes to my Bi'bo' Island, my Bi'bo' Seven Immortals have lost their distance. ”

"Bi'bo' Seven Immortals, I haven't heard of it. Ye Feng said coldly, looking at this situation, most of them are a few like-minded cultivators who have proclaimed themselves the owners of this island.

And the black-robed monk had already swept over him with his divine sense, and his expression suddenly changed drastically: "Champion cultivator." ”

For a while, I secretly complained in my heart, the eldest brother was in retreat, and his cultivation had reached a critical moment, otherwise, there would be no need to be afraid of this person.

The thought in my mind turned, and a strong wind suddenly rose out of thin air. ( )

"Amitabha. ”

A loud sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and then a light rose to the sky, flickering slightly, and came to the eyes.

An old monk in a yellow robe appeared in front of him.

"Big brother. ”

Several first-line heavenly monks 'revealed' their faces one by one.

"Big brother, are you out of the customs?"

"Yes, the secret art has been refined, and the old man has naturally walked out. ”

This old monk is not weak in spiritual pressure, but a cultivator who has reached the peak of the early stage.

"Donor, you came here so quickly, I don't know what advice you have?"

"Huh...... I didn't dare to give advice, but I also took a fancy to this spirit island and wanted to ask the master and a few Taoist monsters to let it out. ”

Ye Feng said with a smile, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"What?"

After his words fell, the expressions of several people suddenly changed.

The fairy world is rich in resources and there are many spiritual veins, but like the one in front of them, which is of good quality, most of them are occupied by other forces, and when they were able to settle here, they also fought a bloody battle with other monks, how can they easily let it go now?

"Let it out, it is impossible to ......"

"That is, we must not let it out. ”

For a while, there was a noise of chaos all around, and the faces of the seven monsters of the blue 'wave' were 'revealed' one by one with angry looks.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a cultivator in the peak stage, they would definitely have already sacrificed the magic weapon and killed the other party first.

"Amitabha. ”

The yellow-robed old monk's face showed a hint of sneering.

"Dao monster said that, don't you think you're too arrogant?"

The old monk had already swept around with his divine sense, and within a radius of thousands of miles, he had not found any other cultivators, in other words, Ye Feng was just a person.

With one enemy and seven, and he is still a cultivator in the peak period, he and the other party are only between the best.

"Hmph, I have good words, but I don't want to conflict with all of you, since you are obsessed with 'obsession', then Ye can only be offended. ”

After saying this, as soon as his right hand was raised, hundreds of sword rays flew out.

"Buzz!"

After a burst of sword roar, it rose wildly in the wind, and in an instant, it changed to about three zhang in size, and then it slashed towards the other party like a storm.

Seeing this, the seven monsters of Bi 'Bo' showed their angry 'looks' one by one, and the other party was inevitably too arrogant, and he didn't look at them at all.

With one against seven, does he think he will have a chance of winning?

"How daring!"

"Hmph, look for death!"

......

For a while, the shouting and scolding were loud, and the first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators took out their magic weapons separately.

In any case, Shi Fang's cultivation is much higher than his own, so he will survive the opponent's attack first.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the streamer was great, and the five-color light mask suddenly lit up.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

After Ye Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a trace of ridicule, and those swords had come to the side of the seven people in an instant.

"Wow ......"

For a while, there was a sound of breaking the void in the void, and the treasures and spirit shields on several people were like paper paste, and they were directly pierced by these sword rays easily.

As for these body protection spirit shields, they have no effect in the slightest.

For a while, one after another swords slashed at these people's bodies, blood splattered out, and several blood 'holes' were pierced out of everyone's bodies.

However, in the face of such an attack, no one was killed.

Ye Feng didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, it was not easy to cultivate, these people just temporarily lost the ability to act.

Only when the yellow-robed monk's right hand was raised, a golden Buddha Zen staff flew out.

"Buzz!"

After a buzzing sound, the shadows of the staff were as solemn as a mountain, and they slammed into one place with the sword, and for a while, there was a burst of cracking sound in the void.

On the surface, it seemed that there was no winner or loser, but the old monk's expression changed completely.

After all, he was using a natal treasure, and the other party was just a few sword qi in his hand.

How is this possible?

Even if it is a cultivator who has won the late stage, he does not have such strength.

For a while, the old monk couldn't help but 'show' his annoyed look.

"Drink!"

The next shout rang out, like rolling thunder, and then his hands crossed and shuttled in the void, striking dozens of mystical seals.

"Whew!"

I saw a pale golden flame manifest in the void, and suddenly the temperature around it became extremely fast.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Ye Feng's face showed an unexpected look.

"Hey...... I'll let you see your Buddha and my Phaseless Holy Fire. ”

After the old monk said this, the flames swelled, and then in a flash, a golden dragon with a golden light of about ten zhang appeared in the void.

This kind of secret magic power, but he retreated for two hundred years to achieve cultivation, even if the other party is a cultivator in the middle stage, he is sure that he will be able to divide the 'color' equally.

Ye Feng was slightly stunned at first, but then chuckled.

This old monk is really a class 'door' and 'getting' an axe, fighting with himself, isn't that looking for death?

At that moment, when Ye Feng's right hand was raised, a purple flame 'colored' flame rose out.

Shout!

Immediately, it flickered in the void, and the next moment, it directly transformed into a fire phoenix of about five zhang in the void.

In terms of size, the phoenix is much smaller, but the dragon has 'revealed' the 'color' of fear, and Ye Fengshen's 'color' moves, could it be that this flame already has a spiritual 'nature'?

Now if this is the case, then the flame itself will be 'obtained' into his hands.

"Hurry!"

After such a thought flashed, Ye Feng raised his right hand and pointed at the void.

"Whew!"

The fire phoenix let out a chirping sound, and a pair of phoenix wings opened at once, only to see a purple flame' spit out of its mouth.

"Whew!"

After the flame flickered in the void, the dragon was suddenly enveloped, and its volume quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, there were about ten zhang, but after a few breaths, only the appearance of zhang xu remained.

"Whew!"

Then the fire phoenix opened his mouth and swallowed the golden dragon at once.

"My Phaseless Flame ......"

The old monk was shocked, his eyes suddenly became extremely red, this flame was a secret technique that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and he originally wanted to rely on this magic power to break into a great name, but he didn't expect to make a big name for the first time, and it was destroyed in Ye Feng's hands.

His hundreds of years of hard work were in vain, even if he was a cultivator in the peak period, the old monk couldn't accept it for a while.

At that moment, his hands waved, and he had to fight with Ye Feng.

"Do you really want to die?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Good thief, you have destroyed my holy fire, and the old man and you have a grudge against the heavens. Either you die or I die today!"

As the old monk spoke, his hands danced wildly, and several magic weapons were sacrificed in a row.

They are a purple gold bowl with purple light, a purple-red wooden fish, and a string of Buddhist beads.

"Hey......"

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh lightly, originally he really didn't want to kill, he just wanted to show his strength and let the other party retreat.

But at this point, it was difficult to achieve the original plan.

This old monk hated himself to the extreme at this time, and if he was released, the other party would never give up.

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Hmph, you brought it on yourself!"

The murderous aura on his face flashed, and when Ye Feng's right hand was raised, he saw a colorful gourd appear in his hand.

With a little bit of Ye Shou's right hand, a streamer hit the gourd.

Woo......

A buzzing sound came to the ears, and the gourd suddenly swelled, and soon it had the appearance of about three or four feet.

Countless falling sand surged out of it and swarmed towards the old monk.

"This ......"

The other party's look' changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to summon a few treasures back to his side, angry and angry, after all, it was the winning period, and he still had this bit of eyesight, and he saw the extraordinary things about the falling gods.

Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to this, and the '' longitudinal Shensha was pressed down like a 'wave'.

"Fight!"

A fierce look flashed in the old monk's eyes, and the streamers of several magic weapons suddenly made a big move, and swept towards the front fiercely, trying to make a way.

"Hurry!"

Ye Feng's right hand was a little towards the void, and he saw the yellow sand rising all over the sky, bursting in the void at once.

"Poof......

The old monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, he himself was not attacked, and his natal magic weapon was directly hit by the falling god sand, turning into pieces of scrap iron and scattering around.

The originally hot mind calmed down and knew that he had provoked a character who should not be provoked.

"Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, my brothers are willing to give up this Bi'bo' Island......"

"Hmph, I'm just talking about this now, don't you think it's too late?!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth 'revealed' a trace of sneering.

Originally, I only wanted this Spirit Island, but when things got to this point, it was so possible to stop?

"Go!"

As Ye Feng spoke, he pointed at the gourd, and more falling sand surged out, rolling wildly towards the other party.

"You...... Don't deceive people too much, if you really want to 'force' our brothers to their deaths? ”

The old monk didn't say anything begging for mercy, and a trace of hideous 'color' flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he said viciously.

"Oh, then Ye is going to try it even more. ”

At that moment, when his right hand was raised, a streamer of light flew out.

"Whew!"

Those falling sand condensed in the middle, and I saw a huge sand tiger condensed in an instant.

The appearance was extremely hideous and vicious, and after a wild roar, he pounced on the old monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk shouted a Buddha call, but unexpectedly, he did not choose to touch it, and after a flash of streamer, he flew away behind him.

To be able to cultivate to such a point, he is naturally extremely cunning, and he obviously can't beat it, wouldn't staying here be looking for death?

As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, as long as you live, this son will be found sooner or later!

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