readx;? Is this a blessing for misfortune to rely on, and a blessing for misfortune to lurk?

Ye Feng felt a little ridiculous, ** cultivation was promoted to a higher level, but as a result, Zhenyuan cultivation disappeared without a trace, this god is too good at playing with people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's try it and see if it's really completely gone. ”

Ye Feng sat down cross-legged and began to operate the Chaos Yin and Yang Technique.

The Mortal Realm exercises, the dantian was empty, and there was no movement at all.

The Innate Realm Exercises, still no reaction.

The acquired realm exercises, hey, there is a reaction.

Under Ye Feng's attention, I saw that there were wisps of internal qi growing in the dantian, just like a spring, bubbling out a strange breath.

As Ye Feng ran the exercises, the internal qi surged more and more, and it became stronger and stronger, and that aura was crystal clear and extremely condensed, countless times more condensed than when he first started cultivating.

The first order of the day after tomorrow.

The second order of the day after tomorrow.

The third order of the day after tomorrow.

The Fourth Order of the Day After Tomorrow......

Ye Feng was immersed in the wonderful pleasure of this kind of cultivation, and the speed of his internal qi was getting faster and faster, and after just a full hiccup, the realm broke through one by one, and the speed of progress was simply incredible.

"Break and stand, is this for me to start over?"

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath of turbidity, and when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, he never had the slightest true element, and suddenly broke through to the peak of the ninth order of the day after tomorrow.

Starting to cultivate from the bottom again, Ye Feng's perception of the "Chaos Yin and Yang Jue" became more profound, and the feeling of internal qi flowing between the meridians was extremely clear, and even made him discover many subtle flaws and correct them again.

After breaking and building, the foundation will become more solid, which will be of great benefit to the future.

Recultivating at such a speed, if it was in a hurry, Ye Feng felt that he would be able to re-upgrade his cultivation to the ninth order of the Mortal Realm within five days.

However, since he knew the benefits of breaking and then re-cultivating, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't be in such a hurry to break through the new realm, he wanted to experience it carefully, this acquired realm, the innate realm, and the process in the middle of the metamorphosis realm, to accumulate more insights and heritage.

"Dizzy, the clothes are too big......"

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly realized that his body was cold, and he was still a bare-ass little doll.

His expression suddenly fell, and he hurriedly took out spare clothes from the storage ring, although they were all clothes from the dead, but they could cover up the shame.

However, Ye Feng wanted to cry without tears, the clothes were too big, he was too young now, and the clothes were put on him and buried him directly.

He wanted to make his clothes smaller, but with a slight force on his hands, the clothes were torn in half, which was very embarrassing.

After cultivating to the point where King Ming did not move, Ye Feng's strength became extremely amazing, and he didn't have time to adapt to it for a while, and ordinary fabrics couldn't support his casual movements.

He could only carefully pull out a pair of small pants for himself and cover his buttocks. As for the clothes, two rags are wrapped around the body, and the belt is slightly tied, and it becomes a fashionable outfit full of personality.

"Put!"

As soon as his mind moved, the figurines in the dantian were instantly draped on Ye Feng's body, the size was appropriate, and there was no difference.

Ye Feng gently stroked the cracks on the figurine armor, and sighed inexplicably in his heart. He had already outlined the matter, knowing that if it weren't for the protection of the figurines, he was afraid that he would be smashed to pieces, and there was no hope of being reborn again.

After this change, the connection between the figurines and Ye Feng seems to have become even closer.

Ye Feng could feel that the figurine seemed to have accumulated a huge amount of power in its body, and as long as it waited for a key opportunity, it would completely burst out, either shattering its body or transforming and evolving.

Zheng!

As soon as the wind chopper was in his hands, Ye Feng felt more comfortable, and the handle of the knife completely fit every line of his palm, bringing a smooth and moist smoothness, which was very comfortable.

The blade also changed color, from the original shiny silver-white to a faint blue-black, and seemed to return to its original appearance, the cold aura inadvertently revealed by the blade exuded a creepy majesty.

Bite!

Ye Feng flicked the blade with his fingers, and the clear sound of the knife sounded faintly, with a kind of smart emotion, and he was extremely happy.

"It's ...... Third-Order Divine Soldier!"

Ye Feng smiled, very happy.

Before, the Wind Chopping Knife was promoted to a divine weapon, but it was only a first-order divine weapon, although it was indestructible compared to a spiritual weapon, but in the face of a more powerful divine weapon, it was a little fragile, and now it broke through to a third-order divine weapon, even in the Divine Capital of the Kingdom, it can be regarded as an extremely precious weapon.

In fact, the world's weapons ranking, the divine soldier is the most, the higher the level of the divine soldier, the stronger the power, the higher the value, if it reaches the point of the ninth-order divine soldier, the divine soldier's soldier spirit is completely awakened, and even can use the soldier to control people, can exert earth-shattering power, I heard that it can be comparable to the strong of the Dao realm.

These divine soldiers are known as true divine soldiers by the world, and today's Wind Cutter is also a member of the true divine soldiers.

Just like the wind chanting arrow that Ye Feng gave to Yun Tianlei, the city lord of Plastic Fang City, saying that it was a seventh-order divine soldier, it was actually a joke. These things are just a comparison ranking among the younger generation of the gods, and they are different from the real gods.

Like the Wind Roaring Arrow, it is said to be a seventh-order divine soldier, but it is worth only 10,000 gold, which is extremely cheap, even if it is combined with the main bow, the two together are at most a good product among the first-order divine soldiers.

At the beginning, Ye Feng was able to use a first-order divine weapon, which was also regarded as calling the wind and rain in the divine capital, which was extremely rare.

The younger generation in the Divine Capital, who had divine soldiers, compared themselves with each other, and divided their respective divine soldiers into high and low, and Ye Feng's wind chanting arrows were also rated as seventh-order divine soldiers.

But in fact, such a seventh-order divine soldier, under today's Wind Cutting Knife, is absolutely cut in two, as brittle as tissue paper.

As for how the Wind Chopping Knife evolved, seeing that Ye Feng was missing a bunch of rare metals in the storage ring, he could also guess the reason, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the flesh hurt incomparably, those metals, if he was allowed to forge them, he would at least be able to play several first-order divine weapons, but now they were all swallowed by the Wind Chopping Knife, and I don't know if it was a waste or a waste.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ye Feng feels that the space of the storage ring seems to have expanded a lot, and it is still slowly expanding outward, and the dense intervals where things were originally placed have now become sparse.

In fact, not only the storage ring, Ye Feng felt that his whole body had changed, and the source of the change clearly came from here.

The thin clouds and mist filled the body, brushing over the body and cheeks, Ye Feng felt a strange and full of cool breath penetrating into the body and penetrating into the limbs and five bones, which was very wonderful.

He couldn't feel it because of his confusion before, but now that he woke up, the feeling became clear invisibly.

"What the hell is this place, and how do I get out?"

Ye Feng turned around, and there were vast clouds and mist everywhere, and the mist that had been sparse by the spiritual fire in his body had become dense again unconsciously, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Ye Feng felt a little dazed and couldn't find the direction.

He stomped his feet, the earth was **, and the soles of his feet hurt for a while, you know, he was a third-order Ming King at this time, and the strength was amazing, but he was still hurt by the earthquake, and the hardness of the ground was far beyond his imagination.

Although the environment here, the wonderful aura in the clouds and mist was of great benefit to his cultivation, Ye Feng still chose a direction and strode forward.

Trapped in the Frost Golden Cave, trapped in the Cloud and Snow Array, Ye Feng already had a deep fear of this place of casting golden cliffs, this land of clouds and mist may be another dangerous place, he didn't dare to relax until he confirmed the real safety.

Ye Feng suddenly stopped.

Feeling the flowing breath of the clouds, he changed direction and moved in the direction of the flow.

The flow of breath is becoming more and more intense, and the power contained in the air is increasing.

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, he felt that his body seemed to be being dragged forward, if he hadn't pressed his center of gravity with all his strength, I was afraid that he would be swept straight forward by the clouds and mist, and plunged into the unknowable front.

After a while, the air flow suddenly changed direction, originally to suck people through, but at this time, there was a surging force, which wanted to repel Ye Feng, and the force became diametrically opposed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Feng's heart was cold, and he stood still in place, not advancing or retreating.

There were clouds and fog ahead, and there was nothing to be seen. But for some reason, Ye Feng's intuition was to tell him that he couldn't move on, and it was as if there was a shocking behemoth standing in front of him, without any coercive aura emanating, but that invisible sense of deterrence made people shudder.

The aura of the clouds and mist is still changing, constantly fluctuating.

Whew!

Suck!

Breathe in!

Although each interval is long, there is no doubt that it is a rhythm of breathing.

Ye Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and there was an incomparably solemn light in his eyes.

He was slowly stepping back, cautiously, as if afraid of alarming something, very gently.

"Hell, hell, what kind of monster is this?"

The more Ye Feng retreated, the faster the speed became, and the whole person was galloping, embarrassed like a rabbit, and fled in the wilderness.

Although he couldn't see anything through the vast clouds, from the fluctuating rhythm of the air current, and the invisible sense of deterrence in the air, he had to make a judgment that even he couldn't believe.

There are really monsters ahead.

And it's the kind of super monster that is so big that it's creepy.

In fact, Ye Feng III is a human being, and he can be regarded as well-informed, and on Qingfeng Mountain, he has killed countless demon beasts, many of which are huge, just like small mountains.

But all of this, in front of the person in front of him, has become so small and humble, even if he can't see the true face of the other party's Lushan, but Ye Feng firmly believes that it is a super invincible behemoth that subverts his three views.

In front of such a monster, Ye Feng didn't want to stay longer for a moment, he just wanted to escape as far away as possible.