After doing this, Ye Feng then turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the sky in the distance. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to 800 (.800book)] (.800, somewhere in the sky a hundred miles away.

A dazzling rainbow was dazzling, and in the light, it was a tall and thin cultivator, wearing a red-clothed monk's robe, and his appearance was not the slightest eye-catching. This person's Dharma name is Wuru, and he turned back in a little panic while flying. He now finally believed that Senior Brother Enlightenment's Dharma Body had been destroyed by Ye Feng.

As an elder of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he has also seen the great monks of the late stage of the first line of heaven several times, but there are not many people with such supernatural powers, this sect

Among them, I am afraid that only the senior brother in charge is the opponent of this kid, how does that kid cultivate? Wuru was both envious and jealous, but he quickly put this idea aside, and now running for his life is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, he ran the exercises, and the degree of the rainbow was a little faster. A sharp sound of breaking the air came to my ears.

Wuru's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes were blurred, and then Ye Feng actually appeared more than ten zhang away in front of him, blocking his retreat.

Wu Ru's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he wanted to say something, but Ye Feng had no intention of saying more to him at all, and with a wave of his right hand, dozens of sword qi fish swam out and stabbed towards the old monk.

Trapped in all directions, seeing that there was no way to escape, Wuru could only harden his scalp and sacrifice a magic weapon.

After Ye Feng advanced to the Great Cultivator, his divine sense and yuan power were far from being comparable to before, and the means that he could manipulate were becoming more and more powerful.

I saw that outside the light curtain, they were all filled with cyan sword qi, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, Wuru secretly complained, his forehead was already full of fine beads of sweat, and then a broken sound sounded, Wuru's law body was broken by Ye Feng, and his Yuan Shen naturally didn't want to escape.

Ye Feng restrained it expressionlessly, then let go of his divine sense, and soon locked on a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Soon, the time of a cup of tea passed, and when the leaf wind was raised, a firelight flew out, turning the corpse in front of him into ashes.

Coupled with the two people who were killed at the beginning, this is already the fifth old monster to ambush him, in other words, of his six opponents, only Enlightenment is still alive.

For such a long time, the other party has fled for tens of thousands of miles, and his divine sense has long been unable to sense it, but Ye Feng sent a blood jade bee and quietly followed behind him, and the other party wanted to get rid of him, but it was just a daydream.

Ye Feng was right. Somewhere in the southwest direction of a barren mountain, alongside

The streamer fell slowly.

Revealing the face of an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows, wearing a big red robe, needless to say, it was who was enlightened, he glanced behind him in a panic, and then his expression relaxed.

"It should be no less than tens of thousands of miles away from Bailing Gate, and even if the other party is a monk in the late stage of the first line of heaven, it will never be possible to find him again. ”

You must know that when he fled for his life halfway, he cunningly changed his direction several times.

"I don't know if you have escaped from that kid's hands. ”

Wufa said with a slight sigh.

There was also a plan for the faction, but even if he found out, what would it be.

Senior Brother Wulong's supernatural powers are still above the Enlightenment, and if he has that treasure in his hand, it is still a matter of two things to say about Shangye Feng, who is responsible for who is responsible.

It's just that when you take the treasure, you must not disturb it, otherwise you have Senior Brother Wulong as the backbone, why should these people be so wolf.

The sound of "snort" came to his ears, and only a bloody mist flashed on the left side, and a blood-colored demon bee appeared in front of him.

"It's ......"

Wufa's face changed wildly, of course he remembered that the demon insect manipulated by Ye Feng was the blood jade bee that made his plan fall through.

Otherwise, no matter how strong Ye Feng's divine power was, in the face of tens of thousands of low-level cultivators, his Yuan Power would also be consumed.

As a barbaric strange insect, the Blood Jade Bee was naturally unwilling to be imprisoned by the golden light, rushing left and right, but the Enlightenment was a cultivator in the middle of the Heavenly Stage, how could a little demon insect escape from his palm.

However, this great monk was not proud, but his expression was extremely pale, but his face was as white as earth, and there was a demon insect in captivity by Ye Feng here, which meant that his whereabouts had been exposed.

Damn it!

He was not in the mood to think slowly, and with a wave of his right hand, the golden light crushed the blood jade bee into powder. (.800Book800) Unfortunately, it was too late, and a powerful spiritual pressure had appeared a hundred miles behind him.

"Amitabha!"

Wufa hesitated slightly, but did not flee in the light. Because it was futile to do that, Ye Xiaozi's escape was much faster than his own, and it was only a hundred miles away.

Immediately, between breaths, a streamer appeared in front of him, and at first it was far away, but it arrived in an instant.

The streamer converged, and Ye Feng appeared in front of him.

Wufa's face was a little pale, but it was faster than he imagined.

"Oh, you didn't run away?"

Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, and he said with some surprise.

"Amitabha, why should the donor be forced to force each other. Think of my Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, is the seven major forces of the 36 states of Qiankun, no matter how strong the donor's magical power is, it is impossible to be the opponent of this door, as the saying goes, it is better to settle the knot than to solve it. As long as you're willing to let go of this seat......"

"Is the great monk begging for mercy?" Ye Feng showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Why does the donor say so ugly, yes, the current life of this seat is indeed in your hands. However, Your Excellency will not really think that you can fight the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and if you continue to fight and kill like this, one day. You too will fall into the hands of your own disciples. ”

The enlightenment is extremely clever, and these words are both soft and hard.

"Yes, the old monk of your faction, Yuantong, has also studied in Xia, he can't kill me, Ye Mou can't think of any other masters in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple who can make Zai fall. ”

"What, Uncle Yuantong...... no matter how old and calculating the law is, after listening to Ye Feng's words, his face can't help but change greatly: "Impossible, Uncle Yuantong's cultivation is unfathomable, and there is a world of difference between winning the championship and a line of heaven." If you see his old man, how can you still ......?"

"You're still alive, aren't you? Ye has no obligation to explain to you, what are the seven major sects. Although I don't want to provoke under it. However, if the other party takes the initiative to provoke. I don't have the slightest fear of anything. So, you can die!

After saying this, Ye Feng's figure flashed. Once again, the Nine Heavens Micro Step was unleashed, and the face of the Enlightenment changed greatly. Although he knew that he was invincible, he was unwilling to sit still. Double Zero Level God/19181/With a wave of his hand, a streamer of light shot out, and its momentum was like a mountain and a sea.

For a moment, the golden light was dazzling, and the majestic Yuan Force gathered in front of him

Several golden runes flashed in mid-air, striking towards Ye Feng.

Among the monks in the middle of the first line of heaven, this old monk has a proud cultivation that has condensed his life's strength, and even a great cultivator does not dare to underestimate it.

Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, under the transmission of the yuan force in his body, Ye Feng also raised his right hand and slapped it forward with a palm. （）

Of course, what is his supernatural powers, Ye Feng knows in his heart, although the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique is a top-level demon cultivation method, but he is still far from refining the profound Cheng Dù, to be correct, but he has just started. Therefore, above Ye Feng's palm, a black demonic flame appeared.

With the help of this demon flame, Ye Feng is full of confidence.

In the blink of an eye, the supernatural powers of the two had touched in mid-air. The golden light is dazzling, the green light is dazzling, but it is fast. The magnificent Buddha light dimmed. After the upgraded fire of the hundred poisons, even the old monsters in the peak stage have to retreat, and the enlightenment is only a cultivator in the middle of the first line of heaven, how can it really resist it?

His face was full of horror, seeing that his desperate blow was lightly discarded by Ye Feng. It was too late to escape, and the palm landed on his left shoulder.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the power of that demon flame had just been witnessed with his own eyes, would he be turned into ashes?

He closed his eyes in despair, not because he lacked the courage to fight hard, but because the gap between the two sides was too big.

Sure enough, as expected, the fire of a hundred poisons wrapped his body, but Ye Feng left the Yuan Shen behind.

Looking at Ye Feng's ill-intentioned smile, the first line of enlightenment trembled, and he did not choose to escape. Instead, he raised his hands and wanted to blow himself up.

Even if the soul is scattered, it is better than falling into the hands of the enemy.

This person can be regarded as a character, and his decision is ruthless enough, but he is still a step too late, Ye Feng has killed so many first-line Heaven Stage cultivators, how the other party reacts, he has long been thinking about it.

As soon as his right hand was raised, a colorful streamer shot out, and then turned into a bare hand of about ten zhang and grabbed towards his primordial spirit.

"Junior, you are so vicious, aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

The old monk was full of fear and said to Ye Feng.

"Retribution?" Ye Feng was stunned, and a somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The old monk said this, do you believe it yourself, we cultivators are originally fighting with the sky, if it is strong enough, the laws of heaven and earth are all at my disposal, if there is really retribution in this world, you will not slaughter and poke the Xiu family." ”

Wufa was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. When he said retribution, he really didn't believe it himself.

Things have come to this point, and there is no use in begging for mercy, so he simply closed the double sun and put on a posture of putting life and death out of the way.

Ye Feng turned a blind eye and began to use the soul pressing technique on the first line of heaven.

Why did the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple stay here, Ye Feng has always been very puzzled, and now that he has the opportunity to figure it out, of course he will not miss it in vain.

In the blink of an eye, a cup of tea passed, Ye Feng opened his eyes, even with his city mansion, his face couldn't help but show joy, there was such a treasure, this time it was really a big harvest.

However, soon, Ye Feng's face sank again, according to the results obtained from the soul search, there was also a great power in the Bailing Sect, not only a great cultivator in the late stage of the first line of heaven, but also a great cultivator with Yuan Li supernatural power, and he was still above the enlightened bald donkey.

It's just that the treasure can't be delayed, so he hasn't shown up.

Calculating the time, he is very likely to take out the treasure now, Qian'er Mengdie is in Bailingmen, but don't meet that old monster in a narrow way.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was also devastated. He stuffed a glimmer of heaven into his arms, and then his whole body flashed, and at an extremely fast speed, he flew towards the Bailing Gate.

The distance of thousands of miles, if placed in the mundane world. That was unthinkable, but for a cultivator like Ye Feng, it was nothing.

Soon, he was back in the distance.

"The hosts

"Uncle Shi. ”

Two coquettish cries came into his ears, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was okay, it was redundant, and there was no problem.

In Dream Butterfly's hand, playing with the small flag, the giant spirit ghost has taken it back, and this treasure obviously has a stronger ferocity than just now.

Of course, absorbing the soul is only the first step. Then you need to make a good sacrifice before the power can really skyrocket.

Ye Feng smiled at the two women, and was about to speak, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned his head as if sensing something.

I saw a golden light flashing, and the head of the monk Wukong was removed, and a primordial spirit panicked and wanted to escape.

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't let him get his wish. Cast the sky to walk four phases and block the primordial god.

Speaking of which, this monk is too indecisive, if he can ruthlessly give up his body during the time when Ye Feng leaves, with a ray of teleportation, Qian'er will not be able to stop it, just because he is reluctant to have a physical body, but in the end he ended up with a wandering ending.

The path of cultivation is thorny step by step, and it can be seen that in addition to Yuan Li. Mental decision-making is also very important.

Now that Ye Feng has returned, with his initial strength, he naturally fell into Ye Feng's hands without any suspense.

Ye Feng also used the soul searching technique on him. Of course, the purpose is different from just now, Qian'er was injured in Wukong's hands at the beginning, since this guy has a heavenly machine poison in his cultivation. Naturally, we have to see if he has an antidote or something.

Qian'er obviously guessed what Ye Feng was, and stood quietly on the side.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Ye, how is it?"

There was no harvest, Ye Feng shook his head. In fact, he didn't have much hope, the Heavenly Machine Poison was too strange, even if he was a cultivator. The possibility of having an antidote is also slim to none.

Ouyang's face showed a gloomy color.

"Qian'er, you don't have to worry, I actually have a clue about the antidote, I just dialed this guy. Just to see if there's an easier way. Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and said comfortingly.

"Hmm. Ouyang nodded: "Then there is Brother Lao Ye." ”

"Hehe, what are you doing so politely, it should be, it should be. ”

"By the way, Brother Ye, you just chased those monks, what was the result, but someone escaped?" Ouyang Mei's eyes turned and shifted the topic to something else.

"Naturally, no. Ye Feng's face. I couldn't help but show a hint of triumph: "With my current supernatural powers, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with a few first-line Heaven Stage cultivators." ”

"Uncle Shi, what should we do now?" Xiu Yun'er couldn't help but come up and interject.

It stands to reason that when the elders speak, she is not qualified to participate, but Ouyang favors this apprentice very much, and Ye Feng has always not put on the shelf of the elders.

"Now" Ye Feng stroked his forehead with his hand, and a hint of mystery appeared on his face: "Naturally, there are other things to do."

On the west side of Jiangyun Valley, the Lingwei of Weeping is relatively thin, but the area is very Yinzhou, "vast and green, lush, and even a pool of lakes of dozens of acres in size.

Faintly visible pavilions and pavilions with exquisite styles, the cultivation sect is different from the sect, they are tied by blood.

Although male and female monks are united with each other, it is much more likely that they will be gifted to give birth to children. But it's actually just relative.

Therefore, every cultivation sect, no matter what the scale, must have a large number of mortals.

Although theoretically, you can cultivate without talent. But for thousands of years, except for Ye Feng. The rest of the ordinary people have worked hard all their lives, and they are only in the middle of the Vault, and there is no benefit to increasing their longevity, and of course few people are willing to suffer in vain.

As a medium-sized cultivation sect, Bailing had more than three thousand cultivators combined, but the number of mortals far exceeded this number.

Most monks know that unless they have the opportunity to defy the heavens, the possibility of advancing to the extreme is extremely high, so they are not willing to spend time meditating and cultivating every day, and will reach out to some of their energy. It's all shifted to pleasure.

People have seven emotions and six desires for good wine and food, and even once a cultivator indulges himself, his desire in this regard is still stronger.

Of course, those low-level cultivators didn't expect to find a dual-cultivation partner who didn't mean anything, but although their cultivation was low, in the eyes of a few people, they were high-ranking immortal masters.

Marrying some mortal women from ordinary families, singing songs night and night, you want to have fun, but there is no problem at all.

There are even some lustful monks, who marry dozens or hundreds of mortal women alone, become grooms every night, and are debauched, for their behavior, the top of the sect not only does not stop it, but even intentionally condones it, the reason is very simple, if a sect wants to develop, it needs fresh blood.

To make an inappropriate analogy, the sect is like a big tree, spreading its branches and leaves, of course, the more luxuriant, the better.

Although it is unlikely that the children born to cultivators and mortals will be gifted, no matter what the odds are, there will always be a harvest for the broadcast seed.

And sometimes good luck comes, and the offspring of an ordinary monk and a mortal woman may also have the qualifications to rebel against the sky.

According to ancient legends, for millions of years, there was a mysterious cultivation sect in the thirty-six states of Qiankun, and its strength was even stronger than the seven major sects today.

It is said that they did not have the slightest surprise at first, but then somehow, an ordinary Nirvana female cultivator in the sect went out and came back with a surplus. A pair of twins were born. The qualifications are excellent.

And that sect is from the hands of that pair of brothers. slowly traced, and finally became the overlord of the thirty-six states of Qiankun,"

Of course, the above is just a rumor, but it has been spread.

What is the specific truth, let's not consider it first, but over the years, although there are not many cases of genius children being born by ordinary monks and mortal women of the sect, it is not uncommon.

So for those cultivators who enjoyed themselves, the top of the sect naturally turned a blind eye.

After all, this is related to whether the sect can prosper or not.

And under the impetus of this mentality. Each sect has a large number of mortal members, among which there are children who are waiting to be fed, and most of them are young beauties.

Of course, there are not many things to rob people's daughters, and most mortal women are happy to be able to "marry" to the gods.

At this moment, inside the Bailing Gate, those women were worried in their hearts, and the Heavenly Ancestor had just passed the transmission note.

Even those cultivators who are bent on enjoying themselves are also in turmoil, and the reason why they are desperately enjoying themselves among the flowers is also because their qualifications are too poor, and there is really no hope of promotion.