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On the blood-red tortoise shell, the wolf's claws smashed into it, splashing brilliant sparks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The red-armored snake turtle retracted its head and withstood the blow as it explained. If it weren't for the big cut in his neck, he looked extremely embarrassed, just from the leisurely tone of his speech, others would never have imagined that he was in a bad situation at the moment.

"Hahaha, you're really right, I just want to stay awake, and then watch you being torn apart piece by piece, I'm going to burn you to ashes with fire, and then chop you into meat sauce with a big knife, and then peel you and cramp ......"

The eyes of the demon wolf of the White Mountain flashed a trace of clarity, but in an instant, they were covered by the tyranny and madness, and his face was hideous and distorted like a demon.

"This guy is really crazy. It's all burned to ashes, where can I chop the meat sauce, let alone peel the skin and cramp......"

Ye Feng suddenly laughed, complaining about the fault in the demon wolf's words.

The crazy and ferocious attack poured like a storm, Ye Feng retreated again and again, parrying with great difficulty, the breath on his body was already weak to the extreme, looming, and the consciousness of the whole person was about to be wiped out.

Still, he had a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Old turtle, is there really no way?"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his voice with a wave of hysterical emotion.

"Didn't I say it earlier? Spend it with him, and if you win, you win!"

The red armored snake turtle once again acted as a shrinking turtle, using its own hard tortoise shell as a shield, and the defense was extremely tight, even if the white mountain demon wolf attacked fiercely, there was still no way to break his turtle**.

"Can you outsmart him?"

"Of course, he can't break through my defenses......"

"Relying on you, an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise, you consume energy, and I can't consume it. ”

Ye Feng suddenly burst out with a foul mouth, if he could, he even wanted to stretch out his big middle finger to the red armor snake turtle, and did his best to despise it.

In this sea of consciousness, even if the body is broken, as long as the mind is not extinguished, the body can be recondensed.

This kind of battle at the spiritual level, even if the other party is a god realm powerhouse, Ye Feng can also participate in the battle in it, and the fight is very happy. This is because at the level of ideas, Ye Feng is not inferior to the powerhouses of the God Realm.

But the key is that the strength is not as good as people, the body is broken again and again, and the mind is consumed again and again.

At this time, Ye Feng's situation was already extremely bad, and it could be called a desperate situation.

His figure has become blurry and ethereal, like a cloud, and if he is attacked one or two more times, his mind will not be able to maintain its integrity, and it will really be a whimper.

"It's up to you to figure it out on your own, I can't help you. ”

The Red Armor Snake Turtle Urn replied angrily, stretching out its long whip-like head and slamming it towards the White Mountain Demon Wolf.

He seemed to feel embarrassed, but he was a little more ferocious, attracting the attention of the White Mountain Demon Wolf, so that Ye Feng could breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll figure it out myself? If I can figure it out on my own...... Damn, then I'll solve it myself!"

I don't know what I thought, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, his spirit suddenly rose, and even his mind body condensed a lot.

"The demon wolf is getting help through the outside, so as long as the demon wolf is cut off from the outside world, can't I influence the ghost-loving eight murderers, can't my own ** still affect it?"

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more excited he became, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He can't return, and the only way he can influence himself is that.

"It's ...... to actually use cultivation as a means to retreat from the enemy It's so exciting!"

The mind flickered, and the leaf wind dragged the aura of heaven and earth to come, and then lit the spiritual fire, which burned brightly.

Rumble!

The burning pain transmitted by the nerves of his body let Ye Feng know that his idea had succeeded. Even if he is trapped in the sea of knowledge, his divine thoughts can still attract aura and operate the Heaven and Earth Melting Pot.

The pain was like a tide, and the whole body seemed to be washed by magma, and it was extremely hot.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's going to burn until those evil spirits don't dare to come close!"

Ye Feng's eyes showed a fierce light, attracting more heaven and earth aura, so that a more powerful spiritual fire burned in his body, scorching, burning, and scorching.

"Ah, what the hell is that?"

Ye Feng's flesh was originally occupied by the earthworm-like black strip of meat, but suddenly, a raging fire burned on his body, and the fire even extended out, and even the eight-headed black ghost was burned into the spiritual fire.

A terrible scream rang out in the deep valley.

The eight-headed ghost was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was burned in pain by the spiritual fire, his face was distorted, and he screamed and roared, and he was terrible to the extreme.

With the violent departure of the ghosts, the entire altar also changed, and the strange aura that was originally absorbed according to a certain fixed frequency was also agitated endlessly, suddenly violent to the extreme, and suddenly low as a light wind.

The werewolves, who were linked to the altar, were caught off guard by this change.

This ghost-loving eight murderous plate, if it absorbs the essence of everyone according to a fixed frequency, and comes slowly, although it will also make people miserable, but it is a boiled frog in warm water, take your time, and it will not make people feel unbearable.

But suddenly, the degree of absorption changed, up and down, and many werewolves suddenly enjoyed the worst pain in the world, their faces distorted, muffled and hummed, all like the black ghosts on the altar, frightened, desperate, and painful.

"Bastard, what the hell happened?"

Long Genzi's body trembled violently, and it was also extremely painful, but he barely retained a little will, his eyes opened, and he stared at Ye Feng's figure on the altar.

As the spiritual fire burned, the black earthworm-like strips of flesh wriggled on Ye Feng's body and dimmed invisibly, and streams of black air emerged from his body, like impurities that had been burned off.

On the other hand, despite the terrible suffering of the ghosts, the function of the Eight Murder Plates did not stop, and they still continued to devour the spirit of the werewolves, and the soul essence full of resentment was continuously infused into Ye Feng's body.

Under the scorching spiritual fire, those resentful impurities were filtered through, and the pure vitality poured into Ye Feng's body like a waterfall, allowing the Dan Yuan in his body to run automatically, frantically swallowing those vitality.

This is like a signal, Ye Feng not only operated, but his body instinctively pushed it up, rolling over one week after another.

Danju Realm Fifth Order ......

Danju Realm Sixth Order ......

Danju Realm Seventh Order ......

The whole thing was like a huge straw, frantically devouring the essence of the hundreds of werewolf masters, no matter how good or bad it was, it all sucked in.

Then Ye Feng's body was like a filter, the blazing spiritual fire filtered those essences aside, purified the essence, and then integrated into the body, driving the operation of the exercises, and then turned into a part of Ye Feng's body.

This was an unexpected change for anyone, and it was also an adventure for Ye Feng's luck to the extreme.

Originally, with his cultivation level, each stage of ascension had to take enough time to grind, and the transition from the Danju Realm to the Life and Death Realm would take at least a few months or even half a year.

But this time, the essence of hundreds of werewolf masters gathered together, and even if Ye Feng could only absorb a small part, it was enough for him to cultivate by leaps and bounds, and dance wildly.

"Hahaha, I'm really a genius!"

Knowing the sea, Ye Feng couldn't help but dance with his hands and couldn't help but be happy.

His body was flying and condensing, and a steady stream of essence poured into him like a clear spring, turning into energy and replenishing everything he had lost.

On the other side, the white mountain demon wolf aura was flying down, looking angry and ruined.

"Little brute, what the hell have you done? Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

The white mountain demon wolf roared like thunder, his face was full of hideousness, and he wanted to pounce towards Ye Feng, but he was firmly stopped by the red armor snake turtle, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The reason for this change is actually very simple.

The White Mountain Demon Wolf wants to take away Ye Feng, and the two of them are fighting in this sea of consciousness, and each other is a situation where one loses the other, one is more, and the other will naturally be less.

Before, the White Mountain Demon Wolf used his familiarity to devour the essence of the werewolf army and integrate it into his body, and the momentum was great, and Ye Feng was naturally forced to be embarrassed and dying.

But the heaven and earth spiritual fire that Ye Feng used in turn burned, burning the unique fierce resentment in the Eight Murder Plates, so that those essences were refined and turned into ownerless things, and the white mountain demon wolf could no longer use them, so the essence could only cheapen Ye Feng's body, and at the same time moisturize Ye Feng's consciousness.

"This time, it's you who is going to die!"

Ye Feng laughed, attacked with a shot, and the power really increased greatly, and he staggered the White Mountain Demon Wolf with his split.

"Impossible, how could I possibly lose to such a small thing as you?

The White Mountain Demon Wolf had a hideous face and roared loudly, with an indescribable anger and unwillingness.

He is a god realm demon beast.

Ye Feng is just a humble human being in the Danju Realm.

If it weren't for the White Mountain Demon Wolf wanting to take away Ye Feng, I'm afraid that a hundred or a thousand Ye Feng would be placed in front of him, and he would disdain it and just ignore it as an ant.

But because of the seizure, the two are linked, in this sea of spiritual ideas, competing for the dominance of the physical body, the powerhouse of the God Realm and the little people of the Dan Gathering Realm have to stand on the same starting line, who wins and who loses, it depends on their respective abilities.

The White Mountain Demon Wolf thought that he could easily defeat the other party, but he didn't expect that there would be many accidents, not only did a god realm demon beast Red Armor Snake Turtle appear, but Ye Feng even counterattacked, putting the White Mountain Demon Wolf in a bad situation of complete disadvantage.

"Unforgivable!"