Chapter 314: The Second Phantom God, the Fisherman Behind the Scenes

And at this moment, Ye Feng's expression moved, and he vaguely felt a powerful Yuan Force fluctuation attacking at the mouth of the valley. txt eBook DownloadHttp://wWw.75txt./[.A lot of good novels]

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Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a huge tiger appeared here.

The tiger has multicolored wings on its back and a pointed horn on the top of its head. Under the limbs, a white cloud is treaded.

Turning into a streamer, he pounced on the monk in green clothes.

If it is based on cultivation, this monk naturally cannot be compared with Ye Feng.

However, the good or bad is also a monk in the late stage of feathering, and at a critical moment, he finally discovered this uninvited guest.

His expression was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly relaxed, he thought that he had been found by the opponent, but it turned out to be just a demon beast that had been cultivated by Nirvana.

There is nothing strange about this back-winged light tiger, and he can cut this beast with a wave of his hand.

I saw him take out a turquoise bracelet. As soon as the law was broken, it transformed into a green python.

Like lightning, the giant python greeted the back-winged light tiger.

Ye Feng hid in the stone wall, and when he saw this scene, there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and the eyes that looked at the low-level demon beast were actually a little dignified.

Sure enough, seeing that the giant python's bloody mouth had arrived in front of him, the wings of the back-winged light tiger spread out, and easily dodged it, and then, turned into a white streamer and headed towards the monk in green clothes.

"Huh?" The monk in Tsing Yi turned around, his face slightly moved, but soon turned into a distracting drink: "Evil animal, look for death!"

Before he could finish speaking, he stretched out his hand, slapped the back of his head, and a small green sword came out from above his head.

The green light flashed, and it was a demon beast that didn't know the height of the sky.

The power of this little green wig was extraordinary, and in the flickering green light, the beast could not hide, and was split in half from head to tail, but a gray-white mist shot out from the blood flower.

In that mist, there was a corpse of several inches in size, with dry skin and green glow in his eyes, it was Zhao Wuya that Ye Feng had been looking for for a long time!

Snatch away!

It stands to reason that if Zhao Wuya wants to find a body, it is naturally the most suitable zombie who has already channeled, but there are so many coincidences in the world, this zombie is not something that can be encountered casually.

And in Zhao Wuya's form, many of his supernatural powers have to be restricted, this monster has to retreat to the second, he can also take away the monk, and then find a place to retreat in the Yin vein, and completely corpse this new body, although it will take a lot of effort, but it is not without hope of success.

After all, unlike his original body, there was nothing in him that could restrain him.

Of course, for the sake of insurance, Zhao Wuya also used some cunning means, relying on the body of the back-winged light tiger, so that the other party could not be guarded against, otherwise a monk in the late stage of feathering would not be so easy to deal with, of course, this qiฤ“ was because he met Ye Feng, and he naturally thought that the monks in the feathering period were all on the same level as Ye Feng. Be careful, of course.

This qiฤ“ was completed in an instant, even if this monk in green clothes was a cunning and treacherous figure, he couldn't react at this moment, Zhao Wuya was only a few feet away from him, such a close distance, where was there room to dodge, and in the blink of an eye, he was submerged in the body by that Zhao Wuya.

"Ahh

He fell to his knees all of a sudden, holding his head in his hands, the expression on his face was painful and painful, at this moment, this person also understood what was born in his body, and naturally he was unwilling to sit and wait for the primordial god to be devoured...... Time passes. , The monk in Tsing Yi's expression became more and more painful. The whole body also gradually became a layer of dead ash, although he was a late-stage cultivator. But compared to Zao Wouya. After all, it's far from it.

If it goes on like this. There should be no problem with success. It's a pity that Ye Feng will let him get his wish. The cultivation world pays attention to the law of the jungle. It is justified to take advantage of people's danger. What's more, the other party is a monster, Ye Feng naturally has nothing to be polite about.

At that moment, Ye Feng's figure appeared, and Ling Tianjian's sword was like a swimming dragon, coming out of his hand, and the golden light flashed.

turned into a golden ray and stabbed down fiercely at the top of the opponent's head.

Like lightning, fast and fast!

At this time, the monk in Tsing Yi couldn't react, but what kind of character was this Zhao Wuya.

Instinctively, he felt a strong energy slashing towards him. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]

At that moment, his face became extremely ugly.

You must know that this physical body is your own, and if it is damaged, then not to mention the great descent of cultivation, and stepping into the first line of heaven in the future, it will become a sacrifice. This kind of thing, Zhao Wuya is very reluctant.

He never thought that he would kill a Ye Feng when he took it. When you see clearly that it is Ye Feng. It was even more shocking. In the hands of this unremarkable young man, he has suffered enough.

However, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and he had clearly led him astray. On that road. There is a ban under the head of the master. Although it cannot be said to be extremely powerful. But kill a Feathering Monk. But it's very relaxed, why is the other party okay?

Incredible, just one word!

What's even more bizarre. Even if he can get lucky and escape. How could you run ahead of yourself?

There are too many doubts in my heart. However, now there is time to answer them all. Ling Tian's sword aura was dazzling, and it had already slashed to the top of his head.

Zhao Wuya's eyes widened angrily. His face showed a helpless expression. If it has been successfully taken. Such an attack. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to it, but now ...... It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

In desperation, he had to give up this body that was about to take away success.

At that moment, the figure flashed, and Zhao Wuya broke away. But the monk in green clothes died under this blow, and he could not die again.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Wuya was furious, looking at Ye Feng, full of resentment.

After doing this, Ye Feng's expression was flat, and he didn't do anything with him at all. With a thought, he summoned the soul suppression tent.

The next moment, the law changed. Like phantoms.

The banner trembled. Countless black mist poured out from it and turned into thousands of threads. Winding towards the front.

This thread is only the size of a human hair. Jet black and shiny. There was a flickering glow of astonishing throbbing.

"This is the Yin Soul Magic Weapon!"

Zhao Wuya's face was filled with anger and replaced by Rong. I gasped.

This monk not only knows Dao Gate spells, but also Demon Gate spells, although he has fought with Ye Feng. But this teenager. It seems that he has supernatural powers that are higher than he imagined.

Ye Feng's move is very good.

Dealing with Zhao Wuya with demonic supernatural powers can just restrain the other party, making it difficult for the opponent's strength to be fully displayed.

In a fit of rage, in the face of such a blow, Zhao Wuya was not waiting for the Chaos Rebirth King to land in the Otherworld/23488/Idle, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

With his right hand outstretched, a white corpse fire erupted from his mouth.

This fire is only the thickness of a thumb. It seems to be extremely powerful, and the Yin Soul Silk comes into contact with it. Immediately the snow melted.

The corpse fire flew up and down, turning into a thin mask of light. Protect Zao Wouya's body in it. A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. Flip your right hand. A multicolored spirit rune appeared in Ye Feng's hand. At this time, Zhao Wuya also pinched his hands. I want to use other magical powers. It's a pity that the talisman is naturally a little faster.

Ye Feng only injected mana slightly. It was immediately non-combustible and non-combustible Spirited. A large golden hand appeared in mid-air. Zhao Wuya grabbed it fiercely.

Zhao Wuya's color changed. Naturally, I don't want to be caught. Pinch your hands. The big golden hand actually fished out the empty space. Ye Feng's pupils shrank. This guy actually used the magic power of teleportation.

If it is really a teleportation technique, with his own cultivation, he is definitely not the opponent of the other party.

This time, the distance traveled was only a few feet. And it consumes extremely mana. At most, it is used for escape at critical moments, and cannot be used continuously.

Otherwise, the other party would have used this secret technique a long time ago. Kill your own head and break the blood. How can it be so wolf-bรจi?

Ye Feng patted the storage bag. There were already a few more black flags in his hand, and a levitation technique hit them. These array flags immediately levitated in front of their chests.

Ye Feng pinched a little. The array immediately turned into several black lights. Fly in different directions. Submerged to the surface.

Thundered!

A few black pillars of light. Soaring into the sky, the air within a radius of more than 100 zhang seemed to become stagnant all of a sudden.

Gray gas flashed. Zhao Wuya had already appeared more than ten zhang away from Ye. I glanced at the thick pillars of light around me. A look of disbelief on his face: Impossible. This is the Demon Slaying Seven Star Array, how can you cloth, you are just a monk in the feather stage. How is this possible?

"Huh. Your Excellency is worthy of being an ancient monk of the Puppet Sect. What I saw and heard was really extraordinary. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

said indifferently, he can actually recognize the formation laid under him, not bad, not bad. โ€

"Hmph. Brat. There's no need to bluff here. With your ability, you will never be able to unleash the power of this formation. โ€

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing. Its unfathomable appearance. made Zhao Wuya mutter. I couldn't help but start playing the drums in my heart. It's also a mental competition. Whoever is shaken in his faith is not far from defeat. However, what this old monster said was not bad, and he really couldn't use the full power of this formation. Fortunately, this formation is just a simplified version, so it is not too difficult to cast.

One person and one corpse, just like this, you look at me, I look at you, and no one does anything.

But Zhao Wuya was very depressed, and the cultivation of this kid in front of him was obviously not very high. Various means are available. But there is an endless stream. It made him feel extremely difficult.

But the treasure trove is right in front of you, and no matter what, you don't care about turning around and retreating. You must think of destroying this terrible enemy.

He pinched his hands. He also cast the teleportation secret technique. It's a big deal to spend more energy. Afterwards, retreat and recuperate for a while.

There was a flash of inspiration on his body, but the next moment, the monster's face changed greatly. A strange force restricts its teleportation. This supernatural power was actually broken here.

"Damn boy!"

Although he thought that this formation was not real, but this pseudo-array could actually restrain his teleportation technique, Zhao Wuya was about to go crazy with anger.

And just when Zhao Wuya was going crazy, Ye Feng changed his law and began to control this demon killing formation.

"Buzz ......"

I saw a low sound sound. In the formation, within a radius of 100 zhang, countless purple thunderbolts flashed, like small snakes, jumping in the formation.

"Purple Sky God Thunder ......"

It is the magic power of this demon killing array.

The momentum looks quite huge. Zhao Wuya naturally didn't dare to have the slightest contempt. Speaking of which. It also deserves the bad luck of this monster. First, there is no body. Second, there are no treasures to take advantage of.

This purple god thunder happens to be its nemesis.

In desperation, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bead the size of a dragon's eye.

Unlike humans. The monk's condensation of a ray of heaven is actually formed by feathering. However, Zao Wouya is such a monster. The conditions for formation are very peculiar. The body also contains corpse beads. Squirt it out at the moment. Obviously trying to fight hard.

Then Zhao Wuya was only a few inches. The beads in his belly are natural. It's still that uncomfortable gray color. A positive corpse breath burst out. "Hurry!"

Zhao Wuya pointed at this pearl.

The corpse beads began to spin in a dripping manner. Ripples rippled from above. Then the corpses gathered together. Transformed into a corpse dragon.

Although this corpse dragon is only very small. The body length is only a few feet. But the appearance is extremely hideous. Gray-white corpse fire erupted from the mouth.

Those thunder mangs were suddenly destroyed by a small half, but Ye Feng was still very calm. Neither angry. And I'm not surprised. Instead, he laughed casually: "Daoyou is not weak." Even the corpse dragon, the top monster of the ghost path, has been conjured. But Ye Mouruo was right. I'm afraid that your Excellency is already exhausted. This corpse dragon consumes more than just mana. And your natal spirit. Daoists are not afraid of excessive loss of essence. Has this Zhao Wuya's body also collapsed?"

"You ......" Zhao Wuya's face darkened suddenly. His chest rose and fell: "Don't care, stinky boy." I still consume this bit of natal essence, uncle. Watch me cramp and skin you. โ€

Ye Feng sighed: "It's just good words to persuade you." If you surrender. I was asked to plant a ban. You can't let your friends live in the beginning. โ€

"Stinky boy. You're too delusional. Zhao Wuya was already laughing angrily. A flash of madness flashed across his face. Ye Feng also knew how useless it was. While driving the formation to attack the enemy. While pointing at the big hand transformed by the golden talisman...... With a bang, the big hand decomposed, and then the golden light re-converged, and a Jiao

"Go!"

With Ye Feng's divine thoughts, the golden dragon pounced forward, and soon fought with the corpse dragon......

Although he was at a disadvantage, he could barely drag the other party back, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a hint of smugness: "Your Excellency still has any magical powers, although it is good to use them." Updates are super fast"

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to force me to such a point, so the old man will take a risk. Zhao Wuya's face was distorted, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Then he pinched the recipe with both hands, and said something in his mouth.

Seeing the other party's angry appearance, the wind was still unsurprised and unjoyed, and with a flip of his right hand, the fire of a hundred poisons had emerged from the palm of his hand, and the other hand was buckled in the Qiankun circle.

He deliberately provoked Fang, a monster like Zhao Wuya was not trivial, if he was not weak enough to a certain extent, it would be difficult to seal, so Ye Feng had to lure him and lose a lot of vitality.

It is also a last resort, now that he occupies the right time and place, and has the assistance of a large array, if he only wants to kill the other party, Ye Feng is almost ninety percent sure, but this monster, Ye Feng also has another purpose, so he will not do it unless he has to.

It's sealed!

Raise your right hand. The fire of a hundred poisons swelled with a "whoosh". Turned into a turquoise light. Fly to each other.

Then a method is hit on the Qiankun circle. The temperature began to drop. The cold gathers. One by one, the crystal wind blades appeared in mid-air.

These wind blades are long. Each one is as thin as a cicada's wings. It looks unusually sharp.

"Go!"

Ye Feng pointed a little. The white light is dazzling. Nearly a hundred wind blades made a terrible sound of breaking through the air. also pounced on each other.

At the same time, the beast soul banner was also under Ye Feng's control, turning into a huge black cloud that was more than ten zhang long. A few magic tricks were punched in, and the demon cloud suddenly turned over and over, and all kinds of demon beasts appeared in the mist.

The forms are different and the levels are also different, but the number is amazing.

With a terrible roar, these beast souls opened their bloody mouths and spewed out pillars of light of various colors, sweeping towards each other with a sweeping momentum.

The overwhelming attack, but there was not the slightest fear in Zhao Wuya's eyes, and there was a hint of madness in his gray-white pupils.

He suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp roar, and a milky white halo quickly spread around Zhao Wuya.

In the halo, a figure began to appear, similar in height to ordinary people, and his face was exactly what Zhao Wuya's body looked like before it was destroyed.

Although it was just a light and shadow, it was frozen as if it were tangible.

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, he had also heard of this kind of magical power.

The second phantom god!

Since Zhao Wuya had no body, the secret method he used when many supernatural powers were restricted created an illusory body for himself.

Although it can't be compared to the real body, it can also greatly increase its supernatural powers in a short period of time.

Of course, there is a time limit and there will be a great loss of vitality afterwards, but the corpse that was forced to such a point by Ye Feng can't take care of Biduo, and will deal with the current crisis first.

The first to come in front of him was the Hundred Poisonous Fire.

The light and shadow opened its mouth and spewed out a strange gray-white flame.

10,000 years of corpse fire!

This is a top-notch supernatural ability that is not inferior to corpse fire.

collided with the fire of a hundred poisons, and the two fought endlessly.

Then the wind blade also came to the front of him, only to see the light and shadow waved his hand, and countless mist appeared in front of him, quickly wrapping his figure, after the wind blade flew in, it could not be said that the mud flow was like a sea, but the effect was indeed limited, the mist was cut off a piece, and it could soon be replenished.

And the pillar of light emitted by the beast soul also has the same effect.

"Boy, die!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap-like cry came into his ears, Ye Feng's heart moved, and he sacrificed the rune ancient shield without thinking, and then his body also fell backwards.

The ancient shield turned into a curtain of light, blocking the oblique direction of Ye Feng.

The curtain of light had barely taken shape, when a mace several feet long was seen striking hard.

Ye Feng felt a huge force, fortunately he retreated in time, but he was also shocked in his heart, and the danger was just one word.

The mace hit to no avail, and without much entanglement, it quickly disintegrated into corpse qi and flew to the corner on the left.

Zhao Wuya, it's just that at this moment he has turned into that huge light and shadow, Ye Feng's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that after the other party cast the secret technique, his cultivation would skyrocket to such a point, almost comparable to the old monster of the first-line heavenly stage, but Ye Feng was still not panicked, and looked at the other party coldly.

For his determination, Zhao Wuya was also quite admirable in his heart, of course, it was not sympathetic, at this moment, only one of the two could live, he didn't have time to spend time with Ye Feng here, if he couldn't take down the other party as quickly as possible, his essence would be exhausted, and then it would be a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, he snorted, and the corpse qi of the light and shadow of the hand surged, condensing into a strangely shaped Changge!

Ye Feng smiled, people say that no coincidence can be done, his luck is really good, if he met this guy a few days ago, he used this kind of desperate supernatural power, although he would not be bound, but he could only flee in the wilderness.

After all, no matter how arrogant he was, Ye Feng still understood that he couldn't defeat the old monster of the first-line sky.

However, now, it is two different things, speaking of which, it is also this guy who cocoons himself and leads himself astray, and as a result, in that killing array, not only did he not die, but obtained the talisman treasure refined by the monk of the Champion Period!

With this thing in his hand, of course, Ye Feng didn't mean that he was evenly matched with the first-line Heavenly Stage old monsters, but it was more than enough to block the attack.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule, and with a slap of his hand, a colorful gourd appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

"Hey, this is ......" The light and shadow movements froze, and he faintly felt that this thing was familiar, and he couldn't help but think hard, and soon Zhao Wuya's face changed greatly, and his voice even faintly carried a hint of horror: "No...... Impossible, this is the magic weapon of the master, how can it ...... How can it be in your hands?"

"Hehe, you ask me, thank you for your accomplishment. โ€

Ye Feng was naturally in no mood to explain anything slowly to him, and with a flick of his robe, the majestic mana condensed into a pillar of light as thick as his arm, and he was submerged into the blood-red talisman.

Burst......

This gourd is urged, and the colorful light is flourishing. A strong aura permeated the opening, and then, in the gourd, the light flashed, and a small sword of a foot appeared in the air.

Zhao Wuya's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was calm and calm, the two had not yet had a final decisive battle, but it seemed that the victory and defeat had been divided and things were not so simple. , the surface of the leaf wind is calm. In fact, I am angry. He hadn't practiced this talisman yet. It's a bit reluctant to use it now.

But that's it. There are also the head.

"Go. โ€

Ye Feng pointed at the little sword. The sword burst out with astonishing light. Turned into a brilliant light. Crack like each other.

Zhao Wuya's expression was solemn. The light and shadow reached out and clenched into a fist. Hammered hard in the chest. Open your mouth. Spit out a wisp of corpse gas.

The corpse was only a little finger. However, it is very different from the previous ones. It's pure black. Turned into a small fork with a ghost's head. Meet the runes.

The two are silent in mid-air. It's weird.

One between. There seems to be a stalemate.

Ye Feng and light and shadow were motionless. No, the magic trick of change. Manipulating the magic weapon on his side......

Soon. Half an hour passed, and Ye Feng was fine. Although the yuan force is in a hurry. But with his cultivation. It can also support several times the time. And that Zhao Wuya became more and more anxious. This second phantom god itself has a great loss of vitality, and it also needs to be triggered by the natal essence blood, even if it is a win. His fate is not much better. His gaze flickered. He was already looking for an opportunity to escape, although he was unwilling to give the treasure to the other party. But compared to their own lives. It's more important to live your own life.