After seven days of preparation, Ye Feng planned to go to the Netherworld Canyon,

Before leaving, Ye Feng sent a transmission note to Shizun, and then left Zawang Peak. [txt complete works download wWw.75txt.]

For Yu Qinglong, he didn't directly say that he went to find the beast soul of refining talismans, but explained that he felt that his cultivation had encountered a bottleneck and needed to be honed.

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Ye Fengtongguò's research on the jade slip finally determined the location of the Netherworld Ghost Valley.

This is in the extreme west of the cultivation realm, on the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountains, where the environment is harsh and extremely remote. It is thousands of miles away from Zaobing Peak.

With Ye Feng's current cultivation, even if he kept flying for a moment, it would take at least three months.

And unlike in the past, now that the two realms of righteousness and demons have officially started a war, they may encounter danger if they are not careful.

Even if you don't join it, but you are a monk of the righteous path, there is no way to change this, even if you don't participate, even if you encounter a monk of the demon path, or some righteous path monks with tricks, it will inevitably be a fierce battle. But after some careful consideration, these Ye Feng decided to hurry cautiously and go out day and night, although in this way, it will definitely delay more time, but at least it is safer. This will save you from unnecessary troubles. And now Ye Feng is not short of time. With such kung fu, Ye Feng still decided to do enough.

Of course, it is not necessarily safe at night, and when he got out of the range of Sitting Forget Peak, Ye Feng opened his consciousness and cautiously rushed to the road.

In the first few days, all the way, it was very calm, and occasionally there was a battle between the righteous demon monks, but Ye Feng did not plan to make a move, but avoided it from afar, speaking of which, now the battle between the righteous and demonic realms has entered a white-hot state.

Just about a month ago, the two sides were still in a wasteland, held an unprecedented scale of scuffle, the monks on both sides of the demon together, there were nearly 10,000 people, the battle lasted for several days, although it cannot be said that the blood flowed like a river, but it did also make the heaven and earth change color.

In the end, no one achieved a satisfactory result, and both sides were defeated, and both the righteous path and the demonic path vitality were greatly damaged.

After this incident, the major conflict between the two sides has stopped, and they need to rest for a while. The small war in the region did not stop, and the entire cultivation realm fell into a bloody storm.

Just when the two wars between the two wars between the two demons, from time to time there was news that the neutral small sect or family was wiped out, and there was no one alive, and then the two sides accused each other, saying that it was the black hand of the other party, killing innocents indiscriminately. But there are a few people who care about who is not, the righteous demon monk is not a fool, even if he does it himself, how can he admit it, after the incident happens, it is not only according to the other party's wishes, at this time it is impossible to stay out of the matter, more and more sects or families choose one side as a backer. I want to save my life in this chaotic cultivation world. In this way, the scope of the catastrophe of the battle between the righteous and demons has become wider and wider, except for some large-scale and powerful sects represented by Za Forget Peak, other cultivators, even if they don't want to get involved in the catastrophe, have also become subordinates of the righteous path and the demonic path. There are also some cultivation circles with strong self-sustaining strength, who believe that their cultivation is high, killing, burning, robbing, and constantly robbing single cultivators, as well as various markets. All of a sudden, the people's hearts were panicked, and the aura of the great battle spread in the entire cultivation world.

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This information was all heard by Ye Feng in some markets, and he sighed faintly, the cultivation world is becoming more and more chaotic now, and it seems that he should be more careful when he is in a hurry.

Two days later, Ye Feng turned into a streamer and flew over the sky at a slow speed, in order not to be noticed, what Ye Feng used, what Ye Feng used was nothing more than an ordinary means of controlling the sky.

Suddenly, on an unnamed mountain peak, a streamer of light descended, and the red glow converged, revealing a handsome young man. This person is none other than Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the sky, it was almost dawn at this time. I'm going to take a breath before heading out.

Ye Feng then looked around, his fingers flipped, and he saw a hole that could accommodate one person appear on the top of the mountain.

Then, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction. Dodge into it.

Set up a demon killing and killing array all around.

The next moment, I entered a state of regulation.

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Then an hour later, a glimmer of essence flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he stared unkindly at the outside of the cave.

"Boom ......"

The sound of bombardment came into Ye Feng's ears.

A hint of ruthlessness appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

The other party can see that the formation here is definitely not weak, at least it is also the cultivation of the feather period.

However, even if it is the feathering period. If you dare to attack Ye Feng's formation without authorization, it must be the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures. Since this is the case, Ye Feng will naturally not be polite.

“......”

At this time, a handsome middle-aged monk about forty years old outside, holding an axe-like magic weapon, was blasting at the formation.

The person's name

The man's name was Wang Hong, and he was one of the elders of the Heavenly Axes. The Heavenly Axes are a small sect that does not enter the stream, and they are now the leaders of the Seven Sects of the Righteous Path.

This time, Wang Hong was ordered to come out to carry out a task, the process was very smooth, Wang Hong was happy in his heart, after returning to the mountain this time, he would definitely get a lot of rewards.

Wang Hong's cultivation has reached the middle of the feather period. (.800Book800)

Because of the difference in the exercises he cultivated, his divine sense was also a little stronger than that of ordinary monks, and it was precisely for these reasons that he could see that there was an extremely powerful demonic path formation here.

Could it be that there are demon cultivators gathered here, what kind of conspiracy can't be achieved?

I began to suspect that it was the gathering of demon cultivators, but after a little thought, I rejected this possibility, what kind of conspiracy and tricks did the other party want, and he would definitely pick a place where no one was, how could he choose this place, and there was also a formation, obviously afraid of being discovered. Nine times out of ten, there are high-level demon cultivators who are injured, and they are extremely serious, and they can't fly to a remote place, so they can only risk being treated here.

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After some speculation, his courage became bigger and bigger,

Since he is a demon cultivator, if he kills himself, he can still get his treasures, and the monk who can set up such a formation will definitely have a lot of money.

Obviously, it is not the demon cultivators who fall into the well, they are also familiar with the righteous path. It's not much worse than a demonic monk.

An injured high-level demon cultivator may be easier to deal with than a Nirvana monk, and destroying him is a great achievement for a righteous monk, and he can also get the other party's treasure by the way, the more he thinks about it, Wang Hong's heart becomes more and more fanatical, and the greed on his face is becoming more and more obvious.

Originally, Wang Hong thought that the other party was just hurriedly laying a defensive prohibition, and with his own strength, it was naturally easy to crack it, but he didn't know that things were not so simple, and the attack still didn't have much effect after a long time, which was clearly a rather subtle formation.

Looking at the dense fog in front of him, Wang Hong thought about it, a monk who can have such a formation must not be bad in cultivation, and if he can't get it, he will be a big man in the Demon Dao.

Thinking of this, his heart naturally became happier and happier, the higher the other party's status, the greater his cultivation, the richer his net worth would naturally be, and he would get more and more benefits.

As for whether he could kill the other party, he didn't think about it, you know, he is a real Feather Stage monk, and it is not easy to deal with a seriously injured monk.

Thinking of this, he took out all the means in his hand, in case the other party recovered, maybe he wouldn't get the treasure by then, and he might be killed by the other party.

Wang Hong's eyes flashed with gloom, and his divine sense reached into the storage bag and sacrificed a brick-shaped magic weapon.

This thing is only the size of a palm, and its appearance is similar to that of a brick, and the overall color is yellow.

Subsequently, in the midst of Wang Hong's sacrifice, it turned into an earthy yellow magic weapon, and the surrounding golden light flowed around the magic weapon.

In an instant, it was the size of a small mountain.

Wang Hong's eyes revealed a hint of joy Chaos Rebirth King's Landing in the Otherworld/23488/color, this brick-shaped ancient treasure was obtained by him while exploring the secret cave of the ancient monk, and after a hundred years of sacrifice, it has reached the point of having the same mind. Under the urging of mana, it is enough to rise to a million catties, and the attack power is amazing, the only drawback is that the speed is a little slow, and the opponent must be imprisoned before it can be killed in one shot, which seems to be less applicable, but that refers to a single fighting method, and it is very effective when used to break the formation.

"Fall!"

With Wang Hong's loud shout, the brick-shaped ancient treasure smashed down with an astonishing momentum.

And the formation also has induction, the black mist surges, gathering into nine extremely thick giant pillars, and meets them, as soon as the two come into contact, the fog is overwhelming, and several array flags buzz at the same time, Wang Hong's face is full of pride, and he continues to urge the mana.

"Whew......"

At this time, Ye Feng appeared, only to see a streamer appear at the entrance of the cave, and with a move, the array disk flew into Ye Feng's hand.

The black air cleared, and the surrounding scenery changed to normal.

Wang Hong was stunned, snorted, and took back the brick-shaped magic weapon.

This is a twenty-year-old man, handsome in appearance, and his cultivation has also reached the point of early stage of feathering. But the other party did not look seriously injured. But after thinking about it for a while, it was just the cultivation of the early stage of feathering, how could it be his own opponent, even if the other party was not injured, it would not be his own opponent, and after thinking for a while, he put his mind at ease.

"Where did the monk come from, he didn't ask the identity of the deity, he wanted to kill people and suppress the treasure. ”

Ye Feng's expression was cold, and he looked at the other party with an unkind face.

"Hmph, what's there to ask, Your Excellency laid out such a strange formation, naturally it is undoubtedly a demon cultivator, the so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive, and it is natural to do it to you below. ”

"Justified?" Ye Feng sneered: "With a set of formations, how can you conclude that I am a demon cultivator, I just want to get my treasure, since this is the case, it is useless to say more." I'll send you back to the West now!"

Wang Hong listened to Ye Feng's words, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, faintly feeling that something was wrong, the other party was so angry, of course, it was not ruled out that he was bluffing.

"Your Excellency is not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you are a monk in the early stage of featurization, you want to kill me, what a joke!"

"Don't you believe it, then try it and you'll know!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he slapped on the storage bag, and a wisp of turquoise silk flew out, extremely fast, and pierced towards the other party.

"Flying needle magic weapon?"

Wang Hong's face changed slightly, this kind of flying needle-type magic weapon is extremely difficult to refine because it is small, but it usually has special magical powers, and its power is extraordinary.

What's more, what is in front of you is not an ordinary thing, but an ancient treasure handed down from ancient times.

The ancient monks had great magical powers, and the treasures they sacrificed were often more powerful than the current monks' magic weapons.

However, the number of ancient treasures is not much, let alone the monks in the early stage of feathering, most of them have not even seen them.

As soon as this young man made a move, it was a rare flying needle-type ancient treasure, how could he not make Wang Hong shocked?

Wang Hong saw that the other party was an ancient treasure as soon as he made a move, so he didn't dare to despise the other party anymore, even though this monk's cultivation was not strong, but his magic weapon could make up for one or two, and he might not have the strength to fight against the monk in the middle of the upper feathering period.

Then, as soon as Wang Hong's mind moved, he put away the axe-shaped magic weapon, and turned to a knife-shaped magic weapon, which disappeared from the top of Wang Hong's head.

The knife was only a foot long, with a thick back and a thin blade, and countless strange runes engraved on the handle, which was extraordinary at first glance.

Wang Hong rubbed his hands, a magic trick was injected, and the short knife sounded gently, turning into a wisp of red light, and broke through the air.

All of a sudden, above the sky, the golden light was misty, and I saw the red and green rays of light fighting in one place. All of a sudden, the vitality around them dispersed like rain and mist.

Wang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could suppress the other party's ancient treasure, a monk in the early stage of feathering naturally had nothing to fear, he sneered, and was about to drive other means, but Ye Feng had already sacrificed the thunderbolt thunder bead.

"Hey, this is ......"

Wang Hong's expression was stunned, and he looked carefully at the beads the size of a dragon's eye on Ye Feng's chest, and his face suddenly became cloudy.

It's an ancient treasure again!

Who is this kid sacred, that is, most of the monks in the late stage of feathering only have one ancient treasure, how can he ...... Could it be that this kid is the descendant of a certain first-line heaven stage monster?

From Ye Fengyun's technique of making the Shadowless Needle just now, Wang Hong couldn't tell that he was using authentic Taoist divine skills, and the demon cultivator's rhetoric was naturally self-defeating, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping!

Originally, the purpose was to kill people and rob treasures, but now that they have done it, where can they give up halfway, especially if they find that Ye Feng's identity may be extraordinary, then they must do their best to kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't know what the other party thought, but he didn't need to think too much about it at all, although he had consumed a lot of yuan power in a hurry, but he had already recovered about seven or eight points, plus a large number of treasures, it was still certain to kill such a mid-stage monk Ye Feng.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, since the other party wants to kill people and seize treasures, he will naturally fight back with ten times his strength.

The thunderbolt thunder bead hung high above his head, Ye Feng snapped his fingers, and a wisp of flame shot out from between his fingers and flew into the orb.

A golden flame burst open, and the next moment it turned into a sea of fire.

"Hurry!"

Ye Feng's voice was like thunder, and with the sound of his incantation, dozens of giant pythons the thickness of buckets and condensed from flames took shape in the sea of fire, and then roared like the other party pounced, and the momentum was amazing.

Wang Hong was also startled, but quickly calmed down, and slapped on the storage bag, and a pair of scrolls were taken out by him.

The development of cherished and heavy is actually an antique picture.

In the background is the endless sea, and between the sea and the sky, a divine dragon flies, not ...... No, it's not a divine dragon, although the two are very similar, but there are still nuances, it should be an evil dragon.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng's face showed a confused look, this thing didn't look like a magic weapon, but it was extremely agile, could it be some kind of cultivation treasure that he didn't know.

Although he had never seen it, let alone knew it, but he didn't know why, Ye Feng faintly felt that this thing was a little familiar, as if it was related to something he had used.

Ye Feng's heart froze, but then he put the doubts behind him, no matter what he was, he would destroy this person first.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng began to inject more mana into the Thunderbolt Thunder Bead.

Whoosh ...... In addition to the fire snake, the fire crows were also formed in the sea of fire, with a wingspan of nearly two zhang long, and they looked like golden pengs.

"Go!"

The fire crow croaked, followed by the fire snake, and flew towards the opponent.

In the face of such a terrible attack, Wang Hong turned a blind eye, and even showed a hint of arrogance on his face.

Holding the scroll flat on his chest, a trick struck it.

The entire scroll trembled slightly, and a layer of blue light appeared, and the terrifying spiritual power centered on it spread to all sides.

"What is this?"

I saw that in the sky, the spiritual power gathered together, turned into small droplets visible to the naked eye, and frantically poured into the picture scroll.

After absorbing the spiritual power within a radius of several miles, the entire picture scroll shone brightly and became dazzling.

Wang Hong's face was full of piety, and he muttered a spell in his mouth, seeing that the fire python and the fire crow were killed one after another, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of ridicule.

Stretched out his hand, he clicked twice in the air, and a blue column of water erupted from the scroll, and after flying into the air, it turned into countless strange water-based demon beasts, killing together with the fire python and fire crow, and gradually gaining the upper hand.

And that's just the beginning...... Wang Hong suddenly clenched his hands into fists and slammed his chest several times like a gorilla, accompanied by continuous coughing sounds, mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In the face of this strange and even somewhat masochistic behavior, Ye Feng was dumbfounded, but the blood that spit out was sucked into it by the scroll.

The blue light that bloomed from the picture scroll was suddenly dyed with a layer of strange bright red color, and then there was no wind and nature, and a monster with a head more than ten feet long and extremely powerful appeared in front of him.

Evil Jiao!

Ye Feng was taken aback, his eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly, no wonder he felt a little familiar, it turned out that this picture scroll was actually a strange beast soul talisman, but it was very different from what he had used, so it should be left over from ancient times.

But the soul sealed inside really surprised him.

It's actually an evil Jiao!

This kind of legendary demon beast with the bloodline of a divine beast.

However, after careful identification, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that the Jiao clan also has multiple grades, and the one in front of him should be an extremely weak one, and in terms of cultivation, it is equivalent to a cultivator in the late stage of feathering.

Of course, Ye Feng will not be easy because of this, after all, Jiao is a heaven and earth spirit clan, with some special magical powers, not to mention that his mana is not enough now, and it is not so easy to deal with it.

It's a pity, that refers to the usual situation, and Ye Feng is pregnant with ancient jade treasures, how can he be afraid of the evil Jiao in front of him?

With a flash of white light, Ye Feng had already taken out the magical ancient jade and threw it into the sky, and the ancient jade suddenly shone brightly, like a small round of sun.

It doesn't seem to be fast, but there's a strange rhythm in it.

One by one, white filaments of light spit out from it, and then, under the urging of the magic trick, they became entangled with each other and condensed into a huge arm several feet long.

Wang Hong's face showed a hint of surprise, but soon, it was replaced by a sneer, this ancient Jiao Beast Talisman is the treasure of the Zhenzong of this sect, even if it is a monk in the late stage of feathering against it, it is definitely a defeat and invincible situation, even if this kid has some magical skills, he will never be lucky.

Both of them were full of confidence in their treasures, and they started almost at the same time.

Jiaolong shook his head and tail, his body instantly doubled in size, and he pounced on him with arrogance.

Ye Fengshen moved, and the white giant hand suddenly burst into light and met it.

The evil Jiao opened its mouth, and a blue pillar of light gushed out from it, but the white giant hand shook a few times, and then disappeared from the place, and the next moment, it had appeared in the sky above the evil Jiao, desperately pulling it into the light of the jade pendant.

"This is ......" Wang Hong's face was full of consternation, while Ye Feng turned a blind eye and continued to urge the magic trick.

The spirit of this evil dragon is extremely precious, if it can be captured and refined into the beast soul flag, the treasure that he has just refined will definitely increase a lot of power.

And the jade pendant is the thing that restrains it, so Ye Feng still has a great grasp in his heart.

However, the evil Jiao was not an ordinary demon beast after all, how could it be willing to crawl, full of blue light, desperately struggling, turning around, biting the giant hand.

After a struggle, the white giant hand was torn to pieces.

Ye Feng's face became gloomy.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yu couldn't subdue this dragon.

It seems that this treasure does not restrain all the demon beast souls, this result is a bit unexpected, but it is also reasonable.

Ye Feng groaned slightly, then took the jade pendant back into the storage bag, and then took out the spirit ring.

Wang Hong's expression was even more ugly, the other party's treasures were endless, not counting the strange jade pendant, this strange little flag was already the third ancient treasure.

He was even more jealous in his heart, and decided that Ye Feng was the descendant of a certain first-line heaven stage monster, and he wanted to deal with it quickly, otherwise there would be endless troubles!

Ye Feng held the banner in his left hand and injected mana into it, only to see a black light coming out of the black flag, and for a while, from the small flag, countless black silk threads rose out of it, and it was entangled towards this dragon.

Jiaolong shook his head and tail, his body twisted, barely dodging a little bit, but the remaining light hit it, Wang Hong's heart tightened, his eyes widened, but he was a little stunned, the light did not have the slightest power, and the evil Jiao God was full of breath and did not suffer any damage.

"Is this ancient treasure of the other party a false appearance?" Wang Hong muttered to himself, but he felt that this idea was too ridiculous, and the next moment, something strange happened.

Although the black light was useless, it did not disappear, but instead transformed into a circle of black rays that wrapped the entire body of the evil dragon.

At first, Wang Hong was still at a loss, but after a while, his face showed a look of disbelief and horror, because the energy of the Jiao Soul actually began to flow outward rapidly.

This ancient treasure was inevitably a little too bewitching, and in desperation, he had no choice but to spit out the essence blood from his mouth. I want to enhance the power of Jiao's soul energy.

After absorbing Wang Hong's essence blood, Jiao Soul obviously recovered a lot, revealing his innate supernatural powers, only to see that Jiao Soul's eyes emitted a burst of red light, and the red light hit it, and it quickly broke free from the black light.

"A small trick, but Er'er!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he injected mana into the spirit ring again, and several rays of light erupted from it...... Wang Hong was shocked, as if he wanted to stop him, but Ye Feng took him as a target this time, and the black light changed from big to small in Wang Hong's eyes.

I was too busy to take care of myself, and after Wang Hong got rid of it, Jiao Soul had become weak, and most of the energy was lost.

Ye Feng had the upper hand, but the expression on his face was neither surprised nor joyful, and he took out the ancient jade from the storage bag again.

Then, the hand pinched the law and refined the ancient jade sacrifice on the top of his head, this time, Ye Feng did not let the light filament separated from it condense into a big hand, but kept its original form and flew towards Jiaolong, at first, it was still struggling desperately, but it was soon wrapped in layers of light filament, looking at it from a distance, it was like a huge silkworm cocoon.

"Close!"

With Ye Feng's soft drink, those light filaments flew back with the giant cocoon and disappeared into the jade pendant. At this time, Wang Hong's face was pale, and his expression revealed despair.