"Boy, I want to see what else you can do!" shouted angrily, and in an instant, a monstrous black giant palm gathered in his hand, his body shook, completely ignoring the surrounding martial artists, and slapped it directly in the direction of Ye Shan.

Sensing the power of Zhai Feng's move, Ye Shan immediately summoned the remaining bird, orc, and human puppet to block this attack.

The remaining martial artists did not have such a method as Ye Shan, and they were directly hit by Zhai Feng's giant palm, and bursts of screams came, and countless Spirit Gathering Realm martial artists died under Zhai Feng's attack.

Ye Shan rode the Silver Wing Flame Tiger and flew away directly, now that there are many people, he needs to lure Zhai Feng away, and then introduce him into the Moding space, so that he can be sure to solve him.

Now that the Nine Heavens Ice Jiao has entangled the eagle-nosed man, it is impossible for other Spirit Gathering Realm martial artists to pose a threat to Ye Shan.

The speed of the Silver-Winged Flame Tiger was sufficient, and Ye Shan turned into a silver light, passing through the peaks of the mountains, and then he and Zhai Feng continued to move away from the crowd.

After half a ring, Hayama stopped in front of a deserted mountain range.

"Boy, just a few Spirit Gathering Realms can make me spend so much effort, you are also the number one person, tell me about your sect, and wait for the old man to kill you, so that I can tell them about your death!" Zhai Feng fell to the ground and said with a laugh.

Zhai Feng is quite curious about the sect where Ye Shan is located, whether it is Ye Shan's martial arts or magic weapons, or even the mount, even he can't be compared.

Compared to Ye Shan, the disciple of his Black Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion is like garbage, and the most outstanding disciple of his Black Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion is now only a fifth-level cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the weapon he wears is just a middle-level divine weapon.

"My sect, I'm afraid you don't have the guts to go, and you don't have the opportunity to go. Ye Shan looked at Zhai Feng and said indifferently.

"Haha, boy, although I know that your background is not small, but the old man is curious, where do you come from?"

"When you're dead, I'm telling you!" With a chuckle on Hayama's face, Hayama poured his divine sense directly into Moding.

Above the sky, under the ink ding, the red light suddenly roared down, and finally, it was directly enveloped by Zhai Feng's shock.

In the Moding space, the flames in the sky were burning, and the blazing breath came, as if in a furnace.

Ye Shan put away the Silver Wing Flame Tiger, this ink tripod is already in his own hands, the temperature in the tripod is a threat to others, but for Ye Shan, it has no impact at all, and he can even feel a little comfortable.

Ye Shan stared at this space, and he could see that the flames in this space all came from the four fire tripods in the four directions.

These four fire tripods are completely different from the simple appearance of the ink tripod, the four fire tripods are covered with complex patterns, and the body of the tripod is engraved with a flame pattern, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

"Boom!"

And in the Ding, there was also a palpitating fluctuation of the feeling, which made people have to lift their spirits.

"This ......" After Zhai Feng entered the Moding space, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but marvel at the scene in front of him, the inner space, this magic weapon is too precious.

Ye Shan glanced at Huo Ding with a happy face, all of this was moving according to his thoughts, and now he only needed to use the space here to deal with Zhai Feng.

"You kid, how many treasures have you obtained in the Divine Puppet Palace!" Zhai Feng hurriedly used the spiritual power around him, and he felt unprecedented pressure in this space.

As soon as Zhai Feng's words fell, a towering giant turtle phantom appeared in the space, which was the demon spirit in the Ding, the Earth Heart Fire Molten Turtle.

As it moved, the aura in this space became more and more violent, and the four fire tripods gradually became unstable, and clusters of flames gushed out from them.

"I have to find a chance to go out, this place, it always feels wrong!" Zhai Feng was sure in his heart, and then turned into a black wind eagle and flew towards a high place.

"Haha, let him fly, he can't fly out when he's tired!" Before Hayama could act, the voice of the phoenix came.

Hayama's eyes stared at Dingkou, where the flames were rising, and the momentum was amazing, it was the hovering place of the Earth's Core Fire Molten Turtle.

"Domineering..."A trace of burning flashed in Ye Shan's dark eyes, and the power of Mo Ding far exceeded Ye Shan's expectations for it.

As soon as the black wind eagle transformed by Zhai Feng arrived at Dingkou, it was shot down to the ground by a ball of flames from the Earth's Core Fire Molten Turtle.

"If you were still a demon beast, I might still be a little afraid of you, but you are just a demon spirit, and you dare to stop me!" Frustrated in vain, Zhai Feng's mood also became impatient.

Violently touching a mouthful of blood, Zhai Feng took out the short blade in his hand and summoned his magic weapon spirit, which was a fierce wolf beast, but it was still too bad compared to the Earth Heart Fire Molten Turtle.

"Ye Shan, quickly inject the essence blood into the four Dingkou, you can use this Mo Ding formation, with the formation, it will be much easier to deal with this guy. Just as Ye Shan watched the spirit of Zhai Feng's magic weapon confront the Earth Core Fire Molten Turtle, the voice of the phoenix sounded in Ye Shan's mind.

"There is actually a formation in the Moding space!" Hearing this, Ye Shan's whole person became excited, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spit out four balls of essence blood containing huge spiritual power one after another.

Four mouthfuls of essence blood spit out, and Ye Shan's face also turned pale, but Ye Shan's whole person was extremely excited, after his essence blood was injected into the four small tripods, the four small tripods began to vibrate violently, and the flames of the tripod body also became a few points higher.

Then, three magnificent red characters appeared in the void.

"Burning Sky Array, what a domineering name!" The operation method of the magic circle then passed into Hayama's mind.

With a solemn look in his eyes, Ye Shan began to control the formation with all his strength according to the recorded method, he knew that if he could successfully use this set of formations, it would be much easier to clean up Zhai Feng.

The four flames turned into four red spiritual power chains, passing through the sky and blocking towards Zhai Feng underground.

"This magic weapon is terrifying!" Zhai Feng muttered to himself, but his palm couldn't help but clench tightly, and sweat seeped out of his palm.

Escaping to no avail, Zhai Feng fled directly down, since he couldn't get out, he could only kill Ye Shan and find a way out.

Everywhere the four red spiritual power chains went, there would be a roar like a volcanic eruption, and the loud sound seemed to hit Hayama's heart, making him feel terrified.

Zhai Feng's face was solemn, his mind moved, and then his spiritual power surged, and once again condensed a black giant palm in front of him, blasting towards the four spiritual power chains.

The terrifying flame aura on these four spiritual power chains made him feel that as long as he was locked by him, he would be greatly threatened.

He no longer regards Hayama as a junior now, if he is despising Hayama, his life may really fall here.