The whole battle was naturally smooth, Ye Feng and Meng Die restored their original faces, and then it only took less than half an hour or so to kill all the more than 1,000 monks. Read the full text of the latest chapter

For the enemy, Ye Feng naturally will not leave his hands, and if he opposes himself, he will have the end of being drained and refined, and Ye Feng will use all of them to sacrifice and refine the magic flag.

As for the heaven and earth spiritual materials on the entire Flying Flower Island, Ye Feng was of course not polite, and all of them were included in his storage bag, this harvest may be compared with the accumulation of a great sect for many years, even if Ye Feng saw so many spiritual materials, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

In the cultivation world, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and such a result is also expected.

Then Ye Feng didn't stop at all, and then after a flash of light, he left here and flew towards Penglai Island.

Although he used a strategy to sow discord, Penglai Island at this time must have been dangerous, and through the technique of soul searching, Ye Feng can be said to be clear about the enemy's strength.

Not to mention the hundreds of first-line heavenly monks, there are three old monsters in the peak period alone.

Among them, the circle method is more of a mid-stage master, and they want to break Penglai Island before the opening of the Shenfeng Pavilion's Protector Array, although the strength of the Dream Fairy is good, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if there are some formations to help, I don't know if they can stop the joint efforts of the three old monsters in the winning period.

You must know that although the Shenfeng Pavilion occupies the right time and place, and the number of monks is also quite large, but they can manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi during the Peak Period, even if they are cultivators in the late stage of the first line of heaven, according to common sense, they will not be able to help in the slightest.

Ye Feng himself was able to compare with the old monster of the peak stage, that was because he was far from being an ordinary cultivator, and he still had an anti-heaven treasure like the acquired spirit treasure in his hand, and the supernatural powers of ordinary great cultivators were far from being comparable to him.

From Feihua Island to Shenfeng Pavilion, there is still a distance of millions of miles, and in terms of his own magic powers, it will take several hours to reach Penglai Island.

Now that the situation was urgent, Ye Feng didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and then turned into a streamer and hurried away.

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At this time, a large number of major events also occurred in the sea area, and it was completely caught in a bloody storm.

First of all, the change of Flying Flower Island, no matter what their background, the cultivators above were all slaughtered by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Yin Corpse Sect, and only a very few lucky people escaped dangerously.

Subsequently, rumors spread that the goal of the two major forces was not only Shenfeng Pavilion at all, but wanted to swallow the entire sea area.

For a while, people's hearts fluctuated, but those sect families in the open sea were still in a wait-and-see state.

Although they can't say that they don't believe this statement, at least they will be skeptical, and they will take a look at it first.

However, the development of events was beyond everyone's surprise.

Soon, more than 30 sect families, large and small, such as the Demon Dragon Gang, the White Cloud Sect, and the Seven Elements Sect, were all attacked.

And the other party's methods are extremely cruel, once the sect is broken, all the disciples in the sect will be killed, and no one will be spared.

For a time, the wind was loud, and the entire sea area was full of bloody rain.

Those sects that were attacked were naturally angry, desperately fighting back on the one hand, and befriending the major forces for help on the other.

Originally, no one was willing to offend the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple and the Yin Corpse Sect, but the other party's approach was too deceitful, and it seemed that the rumors were true, saying that the other party wanted to annex the sea area!

Cultivating together, step by step is difficult, originally most of the monks were selfish, but if they threatened their own interests, no one would bear it, and the Yin Corpse Sect of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple became the public enemy of the entire sea area.

In addition to those sect families, many scattered cultivators also spontaneously participated in the war, although in terms of strength, they were still no match for the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple and the Yin Corpse Sect, but they occupied the right time and place, and it was not so easy to defeat them.

For a while, the entire battle situation fell into a stalemate.

And this situation is falling into Ye Feng's calculations, fishing in troubled waters, dragging all those onlookers into the battle.

Let them deal with the two factions' brigades, and in this way, the pressure on the Shenfeng Pavilion will be greatly reduced.

For a while, due to Ye Feng's plan, hundreds of thousands of monks in the entire sea area began to fight.

The scale is jaw-dropping, but if you talk about the fierceness of the battle, there is no way to compare it with Penglai Island.

Under a small mountain, I saw seven young women, who were cultivating cross-legged, but they were not cultivating anything at all, and their beautiful faces were full of solemn expressions.

Don't look at these seven women, they are all young and gentle, but their cultivation has all reached the feather stage.

One of them is late-stage, two are mid-stage, and four are cultivators in the early stage of feathering.

"Senior Sister Zhao, this time the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Yin Corpse Sect are besieging the helm of the main gate, can we hold it?"

At this moment, a beautiful girl who looked to be in her twenties suddenly spoke, and there was a look of horror in her voice.

The woman who was the leader of the later stage looked like she was about thirty years old, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but sigh faintly, and glanced at the girl who spoke with some pampering, in the impression of ordinary people, the feather monk has also lived for hundreds of years, even if he is not proficient in the world, the experience of fighting is also very rich.

However, the situation of Shenfeng Pavilion is special, take the Qian Senior Sister in front of her, since she entered the sect, she has never left Penglai Island, although her cultivation talent is excellent, and she has only stepped into the feather period with more than 100 years, but if you talk about the experience of fighting methods, it is not at all, and it is not even sophisticated.

If you really meet a first-line Heavenly Monster, even if you have the help of the formation, and a few people such as herself, how much of a role can this Senior Sister Qian play in the fighting method?

Maybe if you are nervous and careless, you will lose your life.

However, what can be done, in the face of the siege of the two major forces, the low-level monks have no effect in the slightest, and now there is a shortage of manpower in the Shenfeng Pavilion, and there is definitely more than one person like Senior Sister Qian who has been sent to fill the number.

From this, it can also be inferred that the situation of this door is obviously not very optimistic.

These thoughts flashed through the mind of the female cultivator surnamed Qian one by one, but on the surface, she would never say this.

Once morale is low, the following coordination will also be poor.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about anything, even if the sky falls, there is still a dream ancestor, this time, you will definitely be able to survive. "Zhao

The woman smiled and spoke.

"Senior sister, that's right, but this time the situation is different, the old man, the ancestor, of course, has the magical powers of the day after tomorrow, but the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Yin Corpse Sect must also have old monsters in the Champion Period, and there is more than one. ”

At this moment, a woman dressed in red suddenly spoke.

"Senior sister, is this true?"

When the young girl heard this, her face turned a little pale.

"Hmph, you talk a lot. ”

The woman surnamed Zhao was slightly stunned at first, and then a look of anger appeared on her jade face, and she glared fiercely at the woman in red in palace clothes.

However, at this moment, an arrogant laughter came to the ears:

"Hmph, the facts are the facts, just a dream fairy, how can he defeat the three masters of my two factions, if you know each other, you will obediently tie your hands and arrest it, as long as I am the Ding furnace, this seat is also a figure who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and I can't say that I will spare your life. ”

When he finished saying this, he saw a cloud of tens of zhang in size flying from the void.

"Demon Dao cultivator, the other party is an old monster of the Yin Corpse Sect. ”

The face of the woman surnamed Zhao who was the leader suddenly changed, but as a cultivator in the late stage of feathering, her experience in fighting was far richer than that of several junior sisters, and she understood that at this moment, there could not be the slightest panic.

Immediately, between the hands raised, a magic battle was struck, and in front of her, she saw a turquoise flying sword flickering, and then after the streamer flickered, it turned into a turquoise shield around it, and then

The flying sword trembled slightly, and I saw streams of green mist surging out, enveloping the surroundings.

"Hmph, it seems that you are toasting and not eating, and you are ready to eat the penalty wine. ”

At this moment, the sound of the cold ground sounded again, and then the demon cloud surged, and quickly contracted to the center, and for a moment the black mist was filled, and the strange magic seemed to spread around.

"Whew......"

As the demon cloud flickered, a jet-black pillar of light flew out from the demon cloud, piercing through the dense fog below.

"Hmph, even if you dare to do it in front of this seat!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the green magic cloud flickered for a while, and then it returned to normal.

"Huh?"

At such a scene, the old monster in the demon cloud was slightly stunned at first, and then showed a look of shame and anger.

"Boom ......"

Only a buzzing sound was heard, and the demon cloud began to expand rapidly.

Then, from the clouds, jet-black flames flew out, and the demonic flames rained down from the void and flew towards the green clouds.

"Hurry!"

A soft shout sounded, and then the spiritual light flickered, and the seven turquoise flying swords flickered, and they directly met it.

The magical powers of these seven women can complement each other, and they are connected together, just enough to form the "Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Array"

Otherwise, even with the help of the formation, how could these seven Feathered Cultivators compare to the first-line Heavenly Stage Monsters.

"Huh?"

There was a look of surprise in the demon cloud, and then a flash of light flashed, only to see a black black flying sword shoot out and meet the seven flying swords.

For a while, the aura flickered, and the seven girls relied on the formation to help, and for a while, they did not lose the slightest advantage.

The old monster in the demon cloud looked full of anger, and this qiē was obviously a little beyond his expectations.

"Whew......"

At this moment, I saw the demon cloud surging, and between the flashes of light, I saw him sacrifice a small seal that looked like a seal that turned the sky.

After a flicker of the streamer, this treasure turned into a ten-zhang size, and after a flicker, it emitted bursts of jet-black brilliance, and then blasted down towards the seven women.

However, the power of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation is not trivial, although the Seven Maidens are extremely pale, they are still able to maintain this undefeated and invincible situation.

However, not all the monks of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion have such tacit cooperation.

At the location of a mountain peak dozens of miles away from here, seven women in white palace clothes were gathered together, one by one, their heads scattered, and the wolves were incomparable, desperately driving the magic weapon in their hands to resist the enemy.

However, it was of no use, they came from some small family sects, they had never seen each other before, let alone what kind of tacit cooperation there was, and what was even more unfortunate was that these seven women were facing cultivators in the middle of the Heavenly Realm.

A monk dressed as a bitter head, with an extremely hideous scar on his face, needless to say, is a person from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

However, Toutuo's magical powers are very good, and the formations around several women have been broken by this Toutuo, and the other party is extremely ruthless, and there is no pity at all.

If this continues, the fall of a few people is only a matter of time.

Looking at the expressions of these women, Toutuo's face showed a somewhat hideous look, and then with a wave of his right hand, he saw a golden Zen staff being sacrificed by him.

"Whew......"

Immediately, between the hands raised, a streamer hit it.

The main Zen staff flickered for a while, and it turned into a golden dragon about seven or eight feet long.

"Go!"

Toutuo shouted sharply, and pointed lightly towards the front.

I saw that the dragon's blood-red eyes flashed, and there was a dragon groan, and then with a mouth, he directly swallowed one of the women into his abdomen, and chewed it with a clatter.

The screams came into their ears, and the faces of the other six people all turned extremely pale, they couldn't resist the enemy, and they had no fighting spirit at all.

One of them was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he even forgot his magic weapon.

The other seven were similar, with frightened expressions on their faces, and fled in all directions.

"Hmph, I want to run away from my dreams...... If you are tied up just now, the Buddha is compassionate and it is not impossible to spare your life, but since you don't know whether you live or die, you must have the consciousness of falling. ”

At this moment, after a sneer, the bitter head Tuo sneered, and then raised his right hand, a yellow streamer flew out, and in a flash of yellow light, it transformed into six golden Xiao Mang, and then after a flash, it entangled several women, and then the golden dragon flickered for a while, and then swallowed them into their mouths.

And this kind of mutual killing battle is being staged on Penglai Island at the moment, and there is a thick bloody atmosphere in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The entire battlefield, like Shura Hell, is extremely terrifying!

However, this is just the beginning, the entire battle situation is deadlocked, and it is not only the cultivators of the Shenfeng Pavilion who suffer, with the help of the power of the formation, there is also a line of heavenly cultivators, who were killed by the juniors of the feather stage.

Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, Yin Corpse Sect, Shenfeng Pavilion. As one of the seven major sects, in countless years, the three factions have supported each other and joined forces.

But now, this is the case.

The high-level cultivators of the three factions fought bloodily, one side occupied the right time and place, and the other side had many masters.

In the blink of an eye, the battle had been going on for several hours, but it was still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

In a valley of ice and snow, two women from the early stage of the first line of heaven also fell, and the one who attacked them was an old man in black with a demonic aura.

Not far from here, on a hill, fierce battles have just been decided.

A woman dressed in white, her delicate face seemed to be without the fireworks of the world, but the sword in her hand flashed with blood-red brilliance, and the two old monsters of the first-line heaven were killed by him.

Somewhere in an oasis, three cultivators were running away with panic on their faces.

Flying at the front was an old man in black, another was a monk as fat as a ball, and a pale-faced old woman.

The three of them were all old monsters in the middle of the day, but not only did they all suffer a lot of injuries all over their bodies, but one of the monk's arms was directly cut off, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Hmph, since the three Taoist friends came to my Penglai as guests, why should they leave in a hurry?"

A crisp voice came, and the sound was extremely pleasant, but the bodies of the three of them suddenly changed wildly, and their faces became extremely pale.

Then the light flashed in the distance, and a streamer appeared in front of me.

The figure flickered inside, and a beautiful girl could be vaguely seen appearing in the streamer, at first glance, the woman's speed seemed to be not fast, but after the streamer flickered, it appeared hundreds of zhang away, even if it was not as good as teleportation, it was almost the same.

Despite their best efforts, the distance between the two sides is still rapidly shrinking.

After a few breaths, I saw a streamer appear in front of me, and the light converged, revealing the face of a young woman.

This is a great cultivator in the late stage of the Primal Heaven, but his appearance is very beautiful, even compared to the Dream Fairy, it is not inferior in the slightest.

If it weren't like a dream, the cultivation of this female cultivator surnamed Long could be said to be the number one master of the Shenfeng Pavilion, with magical powers, and she was even stronger than the pavilion master Su Meiniang.

It's no wonder that with the strength of one person, he can completely defeat the three first-line mid-day days.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the three old monsters were furious, but after a moment, a thick fierce aura flashed on their faces.

The enemy is formidable, but they don't want to sit still.

The next moment, the old man in black looked stunned, and between his hands, he saw a pair of golden sword magic weapons sacrificed by him.

"Humph!"

The old woman's expression was sharp, and she saw that the dragon's head crutch had appeared in the space.

The monk's movements were much more crisp, and without saying a word, he sacrificed the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Looking at the movements of the three of them, a sneering look appeared at the corner of her mouth, this woman didn't even sacrifice her natal treasure, but just raised her jade hand.

Suddenly, ice-blue clouds appeared, and between the clouds and mist, a strange aroma was swallowed out of the clouds.

"It's not good, it's toxic. ”

The expression of the old man in black suddenly changed wildly, but it was too late to hide, and the mist enveloped them, and then several beautiful women appeared in front of them.

Those beautiful women, their jade waists twisted, danced.

The dance was extremely beautiful, as if it had a strange magic, and the three of them knew it in their hearts, and it would definitely be inappropriate to see too much, but for some reason, they couldn't take their eyes off it at all.

In an instant, the dancing beauties had already come to the front, but they suddenly changed, from peerless beauties to ice-blue flames.

I saw that after the ice-blue flame flickered for a while, my body was directly touched in an instant.

"Ah......h

A soft sound came to his ears, and the old man in black let out a terrible scream, and the monk and the old woman were also wrapped in yin fire.

The two of them didn't even let out a miserable cry, and they were directly burned into ashes by the flames.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a burst of the sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, but there was a surge of anger surging out.

"Master Long, why are you doing this?"

Before the words fell, a light flashed in the distance, and a golden cloud appeared in front of him.

Above the clouds, there was an old monk in a red robe, who looked like he was over a hundred years old, and a layer of gold faintly appeared on his skin, as if he was the reincarnation of a golden-bodied Arhat.

Although his aura surged out from his body, the dragon fairy's expression suddenly changed wildly.

The old monster of the winning period!