readx;? In the deep valley, Long Genzi and Ruan Shisan were all staring at Ye Feng with all their attention, and their moods changed with the expression on Ye Feng's face, up and down, and they were extremely nervous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

They all saw that there was a fierce battle going on in Ye Feng's body, and they could feel it from the momentum that emanated, surging, high and low, for a while, the arrows pierced through the clouds rose into the air, the sharpness was unparalleled, and the blood geese mourned down the valley, low and weak.

The mood of the two is obviously very different.

Long Genzi was worried about the safety of the Divine Realm Holy Beast, and he was uneasy.

Ruan Shisan was happy with Ye Feng's struggle, as long as he was still struggling, it meant that Ye Feng was not subdued by that God Realm demon beast, and there was still a possibility of retraction.

In the deep valley, there was silence, only the sound of everyone's heavy breathing was ringing, and the atmosphere in the air was extremely oppressive, almost suffocating.

Ye Feng's hollow eyes suddenly had a bright light, his face was hideous, and he glared at Long Genzi viciously, as if he wanted to swallow Long Genzi whole, and his evil aura was extremely fierce.

"Long Genzi, why don't you hurry up and take out the "Eight Murderous Plates of Ghosts......"?

Ye Feng only had time to say this, and in the blink of an eye, the light in his eyes disappeared again, returning to his original empty and indifferent state.

"Yes, Lord Holy Beast!"

Long Genzi judged that the person who spoke out just now was the Holy Beast Huiyue Wolf. Even though the other party had retracted back into Ye Feng's body, Long Genzi still responded respectfully.

He took out an octagonal altar from the storage space, three zhang square, painted with various blood patterns, the lines were twisted and hideous, and there was an incomparably fierce aura.

In each of the eight corners of the altar, a hideous-looking black ghost was erected, facing the center of the altar, and the ghost's eyes flashed as if he was smiling.

"Stop!"

"Black Wind, stop him!"

Ruan Shisan realized that something was wrong at the first time, the altar that Long Genzi took out was clearly to help the God Realm demon wolf deal with Ye Feng, no matter what, Ruan Shisan didn't want to see it succeed.

He let out a loud cry and threw himself at the dragon root viciously.

Long Genzi didn't even glance at Ruan 13, just casually, a lord-level peak werewolf came out of the crowd and stopped Ruan 13.

Ruan Shisan's face was full of fierceness, attacking desperately, and he was extremely crazy. But he is only the strength of the eighth order of the Life and Death Realm, even if he tries his best, in front of the opponent, it is still difficult to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

If it weren't for the fact that this lord-level peak werewolf had been shocked by the momentum and howling of the god realm demon wolf before, and his injuries were much more serious than Ruan Thirteen, so that he couldn't attack with all his strength, I am afraid that Ruan Thirteen would have been killed by the other party within four or five moves, and it would not have been like this and only fell into disadvantage.

Long Genzi's face was full of solemnity, stretched out his hands, and Ye Feng's figure floated lightly, and then fell into the center of the octagonal altar.

When Ye Feng stood firmly in the center of the altar, Long Genzi breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the many werewolves.

The five hundred people brought before, lost a group at the foot of Boyun Mountain, and Redbeard took a few more people, and in this deep valley, a group of demon beasts were shocked to death by the Divine Realm, and the rest of them were less than three hundred in number, and they looked extremely desolate.

Long Genzi's eyes showed a trace of compassion and forbearance.

If you return to the Moon Wolf Clan like this for nothing, the loss of these people will definitely make the Moon Wolf Clan break their bones.

But if it continues, I am afraid that not many of the remaining 300 clansmen will survive to the end.

If you pay such a big price and still can't complete the ultimate goal, then you may be the biggest sinner of the Moon Wolf Clan.

Long Genzi's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became cold.

"I know what I'm supposed to do. For the sake of the people, for the sake of glory, let's get started......"

The cold voice was like a knife, and it scraped coldly.

The werewolves all sat down cross-legged in unison, stretching out their palms against the waistcoat of the person in front of them, one by one, constantly linking, and finally forming an eight-line formation, which was linked to the octagonal altar.

Ryugenzi was at the front of the line in the center, facing the altar.

"If Redbeard is still there, if Black Wind can join, gather six lord-level peaks, there should be more clansmen who can be saved......"

A faint regret swept by, and Long Genzi instantly threw these distracting thoughts out of the clouds.

He let out a loud cry and pressed his hands on the corner of the altar.

The leaders of the other seven teams also clenched the corner of the altar, and a surging aura was like a cloud of smoke, coming and frantically pouring into the altar.

With the surge of breath, the eight black ghosts on the altar suddenly raised their heads, their eyes blood-red. They stretched out their palms in unison, and their ten fingers were like black lines, suddenly spreading out, wrapping Ye Feng in the center of the altar tightly, and wisps of strange aura diffused from between their ten fingers, frantically pouring into Ye Feng's body.

The werewolves who sat cross-legged gradually darkened their faces and became weaker and weaker, although slowly, but continuously.

......

In the sea of knowledge, the white mountain demon wolf was once again smashed to pieces. When he recondensed, his figure became ethereal, and he no longer had the same feeling of solidity as substance.

The White Mountain Demon Wolf was terrified and felt his weakness.

He has been suppressed in this Canglang Prison for so long, and the long years have passed, and he is already in a state of exhaustion of oil, although because of the perverted strength of the powerhouse of the God Realm, this state of exhaustion of oil and lamp may last for a long enough time, but after all, he is weak.

It was also because of the fear of his own annihilation, when he saw the appearance of Ye Feng, who had a strong **, the White Mountain Demon Wolf didn't think much about it at all, and directly decided to move his soul thoughts out of the original withered body and carry out a big plan to take it away.

Again and again, the loss and tear put the White Mountain Demon Wolf in an unprecedented state of weakness. Of course, this kind of weakness, when facing Ye Feng, who is lowly in strength, can give the White Mountain Demon Wolf an absolute upper hand.

But when he encountered another god realm powerhouse, the weakness of the White Mountain Demon Wolf became an Achilles' heel, he had no way to hold on to the attack of the giant python for long, I was afraid that if he came back to a dozen more blows, his consciousness would be scattered, and he would no longer be able to recondense the overall idea.

"Surrender obediently. The situation is clear, you have lost. The dignified God Realm powerhouse, since he is no longer able to return to the sky, he will admit defeat happily, this can show the bearing and demeanor of the God Realm master!"

Ye Feng laughed, his words teasing, but his attack was fierce and violent.

With the weakening of the White Mountain Demon Wolf aura, Ye Feng's control over his sea of consciousness was taken back little by little. It was originally a situation where the other side lost power, and Ye Feng, who was the original master, was naturally in charge of the situation.

The home advantage was once again reflected in Ye Feng.

Originally, he was very reluctant to face the attack of the White Mountain Demon Wolf alone, but at this moment, he was able to equal the demon wolf again, coupled with the attack of the long giant python head of another red armored snake turtle, the White Mountain Demon Wolf completely fell into a situation of being beaten.

As long as you work harder, you can crush and shatter this terrifying Divine Realm powerhouse's soul thoughts.

Ye Feng's heart was hot, and the attacks were even more like a raging storm, wave after wave.

What does the soul thought of a god-realm powerhouse mean?

Ye Feng didn't know the specific meaning, but he was a human being in the third life, and from the most basic logical reasoning, he could draw a conclusion that any little thing of a god realm powerhouse could bring a huge boost to him, a little ant in the Caidan Gathering Realm, which was an essential transformation.

It's as if the powerhouse of the Divine Realm is the delicious Tang Seng, even if it's just a small piece of things on his body, he can make people get an incomparably huge gain.

So, defeat him, scatter him, destroy him!

For the windfall that day!

Ye Feng's eyes burst out with scorching light, and his momentum soared into the sky, sharp and furious to the extreme.

Just as Ye Feng's spirit was extremely excited, and he was about to push the White Mountain Demon Wolf sideways, a scorching pain was transmitted from his nerves to his consciousness and thoughts, which caught him off guard, and he couldn't help but scream, feeling like his whole person was about to burn.

"Hahaha, it's finally here, it's finally here! Ghosts and ghosts, devouring the sky and the earth, infinite life force, I will regain my life!"

The White Mountain Demon Wolf, who originally looked frightened, suddenly became relaxed, and laughed loudly, as if he had an incomparably powerful killer weapon in his hand.

His originally vague figure froze and became silver again, as if it had been coated with a layer of glittering moonlight, and his momentum continued to rise.

"Why do I feel like I'm in flames?"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice.

Waves of sharp pain came from his body, as if he had been burned by flames. This kind of pain, Ye Feng has long been familiar with it, cultivating the Heaven and Earth Melting Pot Technique, he has to endure such a burning every day, it is not so unbearable.

"Let me tell you the truth, this is the role of "Eight Murderous Plates". I was imprisoned in this Canglang Prison in the past, and I was thinking about escaping all the time, but this place is too perverted, and it is actually extracting our power all the time, so that we are always in a state where we can't use our full strength, and if we want to escape from prison, it will naturally be difficult. Later, I finally came up with a solution......"

The White Mountain Demon Wolf's face is getting better and better, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. He didn't mind explaining these things to Ye Feng, and with a little delay, the stronger the power he could obtain, the greater the chance of winning in the end.

"This "Eight Evil Spirits Plate" is specially made of eight soul-hungry evil ghosts, they can swallow all kinds of soul essence between heaven and earth, even if they are sealed in the big array, as long as they do not resist, they will be devoured by it. The Eight Murder Disks are to use reverse techniques to let the evil ghosts re-release the devouring soul thoughts, condense them again, and re-form the soul thoughts, so that I can get out of the damn seal. I just didn't expect that I had already escaped from the seal before I could use it......"