"Yes, the secret treasure is in this peak, as long as you see the peak exploding, you can enter the peak to get the treasure. （WWW.800book）”

After Jiuxiao Zhenren said this, with a wave of his right hand, he saw a silver flying sword shoot out.

"Go!"

Immediately, with a touch of his right hand, a streamer of light struck the flying sword.

"Buzz ......"

The flying sword emitted a five-colored brilliance, and after a sword roar, it soared into the air, transforming into a giant sword of about fifty zhang in an instant.

I saw a flicker of light, slashing towards the mountain peak with the power of destroying the world.

As a great cultivator in the late stage of the first line of heaven, he naturally has the magical ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and with this move, it can be seen that the cultivation of this Jiuxiao real person is indeed good.

Thundered......

After a roar of the greatsword fell, the mountain peak split in all directions from the middle, and countless pieces of rubble fell.

Seeing this, Fairy Caixia couldn't help but be slightly stunned, could it be that she was thinking too much, and then she showed a hint of disappointment.

Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, he saw a ring-shaped magic weapon coming out of the woman's hand.

"Whew......"

After the streamer flickered, it changed to about ten zhang in size, flashing with five-colored brilliance, and crashed towards the mountain peak.

It is impossible for Ye Feng and the others to stand by and watch, and sacrifice a treasure casually, and it is like the mountain that slammed over.

The peak, which was more than a thousand feet high, was shot by seven high-ranking monks, and in a few moments, it scattered in all directions, turning into rolling stones.

"Hey, what is this?"

Just after the destruction of the peak, a blood-red light mask appeared at the bottom of the peak, protecting the bottom of the peak.

And in the light mask, a string of blood-red bells appeared there, the size was no more than the size of a palm, and bursts of demonic light flashed in the bells, and an astonishing aura burst out.

"Huh?!"

Ye Feng's expression condensed slightly, this thing was no worse than his own Afterimage Sword.

Acquired Treasure of the Heavens!

However, this is obviously not the treasure left by the Nine Heavens Ghost Demon, could it be that someone has already come here before him.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as this thought appeared, Ye Feng noticed that behind the blood-red light mask, there were tens of thousands of butterflies fluttering their wings, compared to ordinary butterflies, the butterflies in front of him flashed with blood-red brilliance one by one, looking extremely bewitching.

Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but condense slightly, these butterflies actually gave him a very dangerous feeling, you must know that you are a cultivator in the Peak Stage, and there are not many things that can threaten you.

Ye Feng's face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

You must know that Ye Feng's knowledge is far from being comparable to ordinary monks, but he has never seen the blood-red blood butterfly in front of him, could it be that this is an extremely powerful ferocious insect that has dissipated in the long river of history?

With such thoughts, Ye Feng's expression became solemn.

Although the cultivation of the few people next to him was not looked at by Ye Feng, it was because his cultivation realm was too high, in fact, the first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators were already at the top of the world.

With extensive knowledge, it is natural to see that the bell in front of you is not trivial.

"It's really an unexpected gain, wait for Poor Dao to collect this thing first, and then go to find the treasure of the Nine Heavens Ghost Demon. ”

Jiuxiao Zhenren's voice opened hoarsely, and there was obviously a trace of greed on his face.

"Wait. ”

"What, what is the fairy's dissatisfaction with this decision?"

Jiuxiao Zhenren's brows couldn't help frowning, and a powerful coercion appeared from him, pressing towards the Caixia Fairy.

The Nine Heavens Fairy took a few steps back, and her face suddenly turned pale.

In the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and whoever is strong can get treasures.

"No, the concubine just thinks ......"

Fairy Caixia's voice did not fall. A long howl was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, spreading with infinite might.

The sound was only a hundred miles away at first, but in an instant it reached close to the front.

In this way, the expressions of the monks present suddenly changed wildly.

Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but move slightly, and he looked towards the void.

However, he was vigilant, because the person who came was actually an old monster in the winning period. （WWW.800book）

How is this possible?

Ye Feng thought that he was wrong for the first time, you must know that after the entire cultivation world, there are only a few old monsters in the Peak Period, and how desolate is this place, how can there be a Peak Stage Cultivator here?

Could it be that he is the owner of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure in front of him, and his purpose has anything to do with these blood butterflies?

Ye Feng thought in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, and he would take a look first.

Even if it is the winning period, there are two of them and Mengdie, and two will never suffer a loss to one.

What's more, you don't have to do it, in short, if it's not necessary, Ye Feng really doesn't want to make trouble with such an old monster.

In the flash of light, Ye Feng decided what to do.

The expressions of the others changed suddenly.

"With such a powerful coercion, isn't it an old monster in the winning period?"

At this moment, one of the middle-aged monks spoke, his expression extremely pale.

As the saying goes, those who are good don't come, and those who come are not good, and it's not a good thing to meet a cultivator at this time.

Jiuxiao Zhenren's face was also extremely ugly, don't look at him as a Taoyuan Three Immortals, wherever he went, he was extremely respected, but that was compared to other cultivators, in the eyes of the old monster, he was also like an ant.

Is it the Supreme Elder of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion?

The thought had just flickered, and a streamer of light appeared above the void.

After the streamer dispersed, an old man in black appeared in front of him.

He looked like he was in his sixties, with a full head of hair, but his skin was as smooth as a baby's, and he looked very indifferent.

However, Ye Feng's pupils shrank, that's right, the other party was indeed a Champion Stage cultivator.

Seeing so many juniors here, the old man's expression was also ugly.

"Juniors Jiuxiao, give a salute to the seniors, I don't know if the seniors are passing by here? If you have any requirements, just ask for them, and the juniors will do their best. ”

Jiuxiao Zhenren barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and said with a respectful expression.

"Hmph, it's useless to please this seat, I have no grievances with you, but since I have broken my whereabouts, then ......"

The old man in black didn't want to say anything more, his face became pale, and then he raised his right hand, only to see a blood-red cloud appear in front of him.

"Buzz ......"

For a moment, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the cloud and mist swirled and flew in front of the old man, and then it divided into several strands and flew towards a few people.

"Seniors spare their lives, we have absolutely no intention of offending. ”

Several first-line heavenly cultivators couldn't help but be shocked.

The old monster in the championship period is extremely strong, and he is definitely not his opponent, but when things come to this point, he can't sit back and wait for the other party to kill him, and while begging loudly, he will release his own magic weapon.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, if you are obediently restrained, there is still a glimmer of possibility to let your soul enter reincarnation, it's too late!"

The old man's voice came to his ears, and then under his spell, Fei Fei's purple-red clouds flew faster and faster.

Ye Feng could see clearly that the cloud and mist were composed of countless fierce insects the size of a thumb, and the shape was extremely strange.

Insect resistance, is the other party ......

Ye Feng thought in his heart, but his hand was not idle, and then when his right hand was raised, a five-colored streamer shot out, and after a flicker, the streamer turned into a bare hand of about ten zhang, and grabbed towards the blood mist.

Holding the entire insect cloud in his palm, a black flame rose from the surface of the cyan strange hand.

Of course, it's not a hundred poisonous fires, it's just ordinary flames, but the power is not trivial, and there is no problem in refining ordinary magic weapons.

And the other monks don't have the magic power like Ye Feng, and they see each other

As soon as they made a move, they had to fight hard.

Jiuxiao Zhenren's hands waved, and one after another streamers shot out, and then the flying sword flashed with five-colored streamers, and then after a flash of streamers, it turned into thousands of sword lights, and bombarded towards these blood mist.

Fairy Caixia's face was extremely pale, and when the jade hand was raised, it slapped down on her waist, and in front of her, a golden light flashed mine bead, which was an extraordinary treasure at a glance.

The rest of the monks also showed their magical powers, and in the face of the cultivators in the Peak Period, who dared to have reservations, whether it was magic weapons or secret techniques, in short, everything that could be used was displayed.

However, it had no effect, even the thousands of streamers inspired by the Nine Heavens True Man only slowed down the blood mist slightly, and then flew over again.

Envelop them in at once.

"Ah......h

For a moment, the screams rang out.

When the insect cloud dispersed, these dozen or so first-line cultivators were all devoured cleanly, and even the primordial gods did not escape.

A first-line Heaven Stage cultivator, at least in the human world, is already a top-notch master, but even in such a situation, he is not an enemy in front of the old monster of the Champion Period.

Cultivators in the Peak Stage were able to manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and their strength was far beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

But even so, not to mention the rest of the people, Jiuxiao Zhenren is

It was famous, and if there was no Divine Phoenix Pavilion, the entire Outer Cultivation Realm would be the strongest with the strength of the three of them.

But now, in just one round, it was killed like ants.

At this moment, whether you are a so-called great cultivator or not, it is the same in front of the old monster in the Peak Period.

These more than ten people wanted to find the treasure of the Nine Heavens Ghost Demon, but they never dreamed that they would fall here.

However, there are many such things, survival of the fittest, survival of the strong, and the cultivation world has always been like this.

With a gesture, the old man in black killed more than a dozen first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators in an instant, but the expression of the old man in black became ugly.

Because there was a junior who was not killed, not only did he not die, but his seven-star insect was also trapped by his spell, such a magical power, he was by no means a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, could it be ......

At this time, Ye Feng's expression lifted slightly, and he looked at the old man in black.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no point in hiding cultivation, taking a deep breath, Ye Feng uses the mana in his body.

The next moment, an astonishing aura rushed into the sky, and Ye Feng's body flashed with five-colored streamers, and his momentum was more than ten times stronger than just now.

"Daoist friends are really a cultivator in the peak stage, you are hiding your cultivation, what are you trying to do?"

The black-robed old man said in a cold voice, and with it, the momentum on his body also soared, and the coercion he exuded was stronger than Ye Feng.

It is also the realm of the championship period, but Ye Feng has just stabilized the realm, and the other party is already the storage of the peak of the early stage of the championship.

"Hmph, the entire sea area is protected by my Divine Phoenix Pavilion, Ye Mou, as an elder of this sect, why is there any anxiety about inspecting the territory of the sect, but Your Excellency sneakily came here, is it because you want to be unfavorable to this sect?"

Ye Feng's expression froze slightly, and he said with an unkind expression.

"What, Shenfeng Pavilion, so you are that Ye Feng?"

The black-robed old man was slightly stunned, and then showed a sudden expression.

Looking at the two clans, there are only a handful of monks who have won the championship, and they are all very familiar with each other, no matter what their relationship is.

When a newcomer suddenly appeared, he naturally paid attention to it, and now that he heard Ye Feng say this, he naturally talked about his origin.

"It turned out to be Ye Daoyou, please forgive the old man for his misspeech just now, in the Qingyun of the Lower Imperial Beast Sect, the relationship between you and me has always been good, of course I didn't come here to deal with the Shenfeng Pavilion. ”

The black-robed old man smiled lightly and said.

"Qingyun, Qingyun Zhenren?,

Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but condense slightly, although he had a faint guess just now, but he answered in person after listening to the right one, and then he was sure.

Qingyun Zhenren, since he is an old monster in the Champion Period, needless to say, he is naturally the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Beast Sect.

As we all know, the art of insect control can be said to be extremely incomparable.

In the cultivation world, it is very difficult to challenge the extreme, although there are many factors that determine the strength of a monk, but in terms of the size of the influence, the realm can be said to be the most important.

However, for the monks of the Imperial Worm, it is not uncommon to skip the ranks.

Even more than one level, Ye Feng had seen it in the classics, he was a cultivator in the late stage of feathering, driving tens of thousands of fierce insects and defeating a monk in the middle of the first line of heaven.

The other party even destroyed the Dharma Body, and tried his best to finally let the Yuan Shen escape.

The power of insect repellent can be seen from here.

However, there are pros and cons in everything, and the power of insect repellent is exciting, but if the spirit worm wants to achieve a certain combat power, the number must not be less.

Only when the scale is formed can an extremely powerful combat power be formed, otherwise, there will not be enough strength, and there will not be much help.

Generally, cultivators who are good at insect repellent techniques, even if they reach the first line of heaven, can urge thousands of mature fierce insects, it is very good.

However, Qing Yun himself is the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Beast Sect, his identity is respected, and the fierce insects he inherited have reached a breathtaking level, he himself is a cultivator in the Peak Period, and with the help of fierce insects, it is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary cultivators of the same level.

In the past, although Ye Feng's strength was not weak, after all, he rarely came into contact with cultivators of this level, but in the Divine Phoenix Pavilion, he still learned a little.

This Qingyun Zhenren is undoubtedly an extremely difficult one, but he didn't expect him to meet it.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but become solemn, although he was also confident in his own strength, but it was not wrong to be careful.

"It turned out to be Qingyun Daoyou, who has admired his name for a long time. ”

Ye Feng saluted the other party and said with a smile.

"I don't know what you plan to do when you come to my Shenfeng Pavilion's territory?"

"Ye Daoyou, what you said is not right, although the entire sea area is respected by Shenfeng Pavilion, but this is not Penglai Island, this seat is here to do some things, and you have to report to your family?"

The black-robed old man's face sank, and he said a little unhappily.

"Well, it's a gaffe, but Ye Mou also has something to do here, no matter what, this is always my Shenfeng Pavilion's sphere of influence, as the saying goes, strong guests don't oppress the master, shouldn't Daoyou make it convenient?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

If it was an ordinary treasure, Ye Feng naturally didn't want to clash with a cultivator of the same level, but if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to provoke the old monster of the same level.

But now it's different, those blood butterflies are extremely strange, obviously not trivial, and Mengdie's divine sense just now said that it seems to know these fierce insects.

Needless to say, these blood butterflies must have something to do with dream butterflies.

In this case, let alone the Qingyun real person in front of him, even if he is a stronger character, Ye Feng will not give up, and is ready to fight with him!

In the past, Ye Feng dared to win the championship when he was still in the late stage of the first line, and his current strength is naturally not to mention.

If this Qingyun real person knows each other, if the two sides tear their faces, Ye Feng will naturally not scruple in the slightest.

After winning the advanced championship, Ye Feng knew that his strength had skyrocketed a lot, but to what extent, he had to confirm it well.

Moreover, the opponent must not be too weak, only a cultivator of the same level can allow Ye Feng to exert his divine powers with all his might.

"What do you mean by this, the deity came here seven days ago, and you actually want me to leave?"

Qingyun Zhenren showed an angry look, and his expression was suddenly difficult to see.

Speaking of which, it was really a coincidence that he came here, and he traveled by chance

When I got here, I found an extremely powerful spirit worm here.

As the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Beast Sect, Qingyun Zhenren has never seen any kind of wild strange insects, even if they are extinct, there are some that can be checked, but now the blood butterfly, let alone seeing it, he has never even heard of it.

Qingyun Zhenren was very curious, and the next observation made him ecstatic in his heart, this kind of blood butterfly strength is extremely strong, it is really far beyond imagination, even if it is a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, it can be easily killed.

As the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Beast Sect, how could he not be moved when he saw such a fierce insect, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw that this kind of blood butterfly was just a larvae, and it was hard to imagine how strong it would be once it matured.

There are no more natural treasures that can make the old monster in the championship period tempted, but at this time, Qingyun Zhenren is very excited.

However, although the spirit insect is hot, it takes a lot of effort to want it, and he has performed several kinds of insect repellent secret techniques without the slightest effect, it seems that with ordinary spells, it is impossible to make this fierce insect recognize its master.

However, the Imperial Beast Sect has been inherited from ancient times, and this reputation is naturally not given in vain, and in the end, the old monster of Qingyun was ruthless, and directly took the treasure of the Zhenzong, wanting to subdue these blood worms.

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