Rumble!

Ye Feng's body shook, and he felt a layer of halo on the figurine armor on the surface of his body, resisting the moment, but the next moment, he heard the sound of the figurine armor cracking open, which was extremely crisp and desperate.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was originally waiting to die, but the power of the terrifying oppression receed, like a receding tide, and the twisted and compressed void also became soft and could be shuttled freely.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he had a feeling of being caught off guard by this kind of change in front of him, and it was not such a way to play.

But his mind was only for a moment, and he quickly reacted, and hurriedly drove his body and continued to move forward, wanting to get out of the void as soon as possible.

The joy of escaping death was certainly overflowing, but the incomprehensible doubts were also piled up in his heart, so that Ye Feng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd.

The next moment, he became creepy again.

Because in the void, there was a sharp sound suddenly, and a stream of light that was extremely sharp suddenly came, and it slammed into Ye Feng's back at a terrifying speed, unable to block or avoid.

"Can you not play like this? Can't you have a good time? Lao Tzu has never died, be happy, die early and be born soon!"

Ye Feng wailed again and again in his heart, and he was desperate.

That flash of light, although it did not have the terrifying momentum of Mount Tai before, was so fast that Ye Feng couldn't react at all.

In the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, when the speed reaches a certain limit, that kind of power is definitely not something that Ye Feng can resist now.

Syllable!

Ye Feng had already felt a violent shock coming from his body, and the figurine armor on his body shattered faster, originally it was only a few large cracks in the vertical and horizontal directions, but at this time, the cracks had spread to every corner of the figurine armor, as if it would turn into powder in the next moment.

With a "wave", Ye Feng pierced out of the void and appeared in the central square of Iron Wall City.

In an instant, all the pressure and attacks he had received before were completely reflected on his body at this time, and they exploded in a concentrated manner.

Bang bang!

Ye Feng's body staggered, making a firecracker-like explosion, and blood mist continued to explode from him, and in an instant, the whole person was like a bloody person soaked in blood, which was extremely miserable.

The figurine armor, which had been shattered to the crack array, was also soaked in blood, and blood-red lines swam along the broken cracks, like a spirit snake.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ye Feng coughed violently, and with every step he took, blood foam spurted out of his mouth, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

He looked down at his chest, where there was a large bloody hole.

The previous streamer directly penetrated his body, opening a large blood hole, and part of his internal organs had disappeared.

"Really...... It's a bad injury!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and staggered forward.

On the main square, the Senluo Underground Palace was still standing quietly, and Ba Qianshan and the others were still resisting the ubiquitous pressure with all their might, completely forgetful.

The breath on their bodies was boiling like porridge, full of ferocity, as if something would happen in the next moment, either they would break through the limit and reopen a new sky, or they would be completely shattered and die.

"They're all dying!"

Ye Feng walked to the gate of the Senluo Underground Palace, sat down against the wall, and was dying.

He actually wanted to take these people into the Senluo Underground Palace as soon as possible, and then open up the space and escape directly. However, his injuries were too serious, and it was already a blessing to be able to walk to this place, and he didn't have the spirit to incorporate the Senluo Underground Palace into his body.

The situation of the nine people in Baqianshan is actually not much better than Ye Feng, especially Bai Xiaochuan, now the whole person is like a corpse fragment that has been barely glued together by the adhesive, it is miserable, and when he looks at it, he knows that Bai Xiaochuan is only a little bit away, and he will be wiped out and die no longer dead.

Ye Feng glanced at the nine people, and an ugly wry smile appeared on his face.

He was able to understand the thoughts of the Nine.

This kind of cultivation environment that is rare in a hundred years, as well as the qi of all things that can enhance people's comprehension of the Dao, everything is so attractive, as the geniuses of the Shenzhou Continent who are interested in stepping into a higher realm, they will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

Even if he dies, he should be on the same page, this is where the true will of the nine people's hearts lies.

Although the aura of the Iron Wall City was not as strong as the aura of the magma head in the belly of the mountain, it was already amazing for the improvement of the nine people, making their aura rise steadily.

Of course, danger is also accumulating.

The nine of them, like nine bombs, are spreading rapidly, the flames are growing, and whether they will explode in the end can only depend on God's will.

However, Ye Feng didn't have the ability or time to stop them.

The only thing he can do now is to quietly clean up the injuries in his body and recover a little bit of mobility as soon as possible.

"The monster has woken up, ten days earlier than expected. However, in that cave, in that blood-colored hall, there was no way to leave this iron-walled fortress safely. It's a desperate situation of no life......"

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, using all his energy to repair the injuries inside his body.

The monster awakened, and the amazing strength of the king armor spirit, although Ye Feng had escaped from the belly of the mountain, he didn't dare to conclude that he was safe, who knew when those big enemies would emerge from behind and surprise him?

He could only pray that God would bless him and give him enough time to deal with his injuries.

Originally, with the cultivation of a strong person in the Hedao Realm, even if there were one hundred and eighty holes broken in his body, as long as he didn't hurt the real vital point, it should be very easy to repair, but now Ye Feng's recovery is extremely difficult, because the injury contains an incomparably strange aura that prevents him from repairing, and the speed of wound recovery is extremely slow.

Ye Feng is not surprised by this.

After all, what he was facing was the powerful monster that was even terrifying at the peak of the Dao Realm, and the opponent's casual blow was almost equivalent to the attack power of a god realm powerhouse, if it wasn't for the last opponent to withdraw his hand, the blow squeezed by the void would be enough to crush Ye Feng into pieces, and he couldn't die anymore.

However, what made Ye Feng strange was that the last blow, the streamer broke his body, Ye Feng originally thought that he would not survive, but in the end, he only pierced a blood hole, although the injury was serious, it was much better than the worst situation expected.

"What the hell is going on? It's really confusing!"

Ye Feng had this question in his mind, but he quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts, and now he devoted himself to recovering from his physical injuries, and he didn't have time to think about other issues at all.

Just when Ye Feng was not clear, the figurine armor that shrouded the appearance of Ye Feng's body showed a strange change.

On the armor of his chest, a large bulge bulged, like a stone smashed on it, and in the middle of the broken crack, a blood-red rock could be faintly seen trembling slightly, as if a heart was beating.

The blood-colored rock, which was clearly the last streamer, penetrated Ye Feng's back, directly hit the figurine armor on his chest, and then embedded it in the figurine armor.

The bloodstone was gradually melting and shrinking, and wisps of blood wriggled in the cracks of the figurine's armor, spreading towards all corners of the armor, like blood-colored veins and silk threads.

There is fluorescence emitted on it, although it is full of holes and tattered, but the figurine armor does not give people the feeling of imminent collapse, but is full of vitality, as if it is evolving.

......

......

"Bloodstone? Isn't this the ore needed for the evolution of the figurines, and why did this monster throw the bloodstone?"

On the belly of the mountain, in the blood-colored hall, Jia Ling lay quietly in the center of the hall, motionless.

But in his heart, there were turbulent waves.

When Jia Ling discovered Ye Feng who appeared in the main square of Iron Wall City from the sense of the large array, as well as the tattered armor on Ye Feng's body, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He suddenly understood why Ye Feng was able to escape from that monster's hands.

This iron-walled monster is strong, confused and violent, once it goes berserk, it will not recognize its six relatives and kill decisively.

However, it has a core rule that must be followed, and if necessary, it must help the existence of the figurine, and even contribute to the upgrading of the figurine.

Because this monster is trapped here by a peerless powerhouse, and the strong man has set a core ban on it, and the only iron rule is to provide additional assistance to the figurines.

It is because of this that Wang Jia, where the armor spirit is located, can still be safe and sound in the monster's several rampages, and it has continued to upgrade and improve, and has evolved to a realm that is only one step away from the emperor's armor.

And the figurine armor on Ye Feng's body, although it is still only handsome armor, is still an existence that needs to be scrupulous between monster actions. Therefore, after discovering that Ye Feng was wearing figurine armor, the monster's attack was instantly retracted, and the bloodstone that could help the figurine armor evolve was sent to provide materials for Ye Feng's handsome armor to evolve into the king armor.

"Damn, how can this kid be so lucky, God seems to be looking after him!"

Jia Ling gritted his teeth, and his mood was extremely bad.

However, although he was extremely resentful and wanted to break Ye Feng's body into thousands of pieces, at this moment, he didn't dare to move at all, let alone leave the belly of the mountain to chase Ye Feng, because the huge magma head in the cave was slowly merging into the mountain, and it was gradually merging with the iron-walled mountain.

In this process, if the armor spirit is chaotic, without the protection of the great array of breath, the monster is only afraid that it will directly slap him into meat sauce, and will not care about the prohibition of the core.

Because, the armor spirit has been promoted to the peak of Wang Jia, out of the scope of the monster prohibition.

(End of chapter)