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On this day, Ye Chenfeng, who was extremely fast, constantly traveled through all corners of the Ancient Medicine Mountain, breaking through powerful prohibitions one by one, and found seven required medicinal herbs through identification, and also picked some rare medicinal herbs.

However, he did not find such a strange thing as the soul marrow.

Just when Ye Chenfeng was patiently searching for the eleven herbs in the prescription in the Ancient Medicine Mountain, the four Fire Spirit Holy Sons who had entered the Ancient Medicine Mountain and had already agreed on a gathering place gathered together.

And they were very experienced, through the exchange between each other, they basically gathered the herbs they needed, and began to look for Ye Chenfeng, Jiao Yuyan and Mu Qinghuo in the ancient medicine mountain, wanting to join forces to kill their souls and take revenge on them.

However, the Ancient Medicine Mountain is too big, and more than 10,000 alchemists entering it are like small fish wandering in the lake, and trying to find one of them is tantamount to bad luck.

Just as the Fire Spirit Holy Son and the others were splitting up and searching for Ye Chenfeng's whereabouts, an old figure suddenly appeared in front of the Fire Spirit Holy Son.

"It's the old guy!"

Looking at Mu Qinghuo who flew out of a valley from a distance with a smile on his face, the Fire Spirit Holy Son's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness, and he immediately accelerated and flew over, intercepting him at the mouth of the valley.

"It's ...... you"

Seeing the soul of the Fire Spirit Holy Son suddenly appear, Mu Qinghuo's face changed slightly, knowing that the comer was not good, he didn't think about it, and immediately fled out of the valley.

"Old fellow, do you think you can escape?"

As a nine-star Heavenly Master, the Fire Spirit Holy Son had reached the Nirvana realm, far superior to Mu Qinghuo.

His soul body flashed slightly, and a soul shadow was drawn in mid-air, chasing and killing Mu Qinghuo at an extremely fast speed.

In less than ten breaths, the Fire Spirit Holy Son caught up with Mu Qinghuo, and the terrifying soul formed a large hand, imprinted towards him with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Kuroki Skyfire, Defense!"

Feeling that the condensed soul hand of the Fire Spirit Holy Son completely locked on him, the unavoidable wood blue fire immediately released the extremely high temperature of the black wood heavenly fire that broke out of the body, and quickly swirled above his head to resist the attack of the soul big hand.

"Boom!"

The moment the soul hand came into contact with the Heavenly Fire Vortex, the entire void trembled, and the two forces fought against each other in mid-air, venting their power.

"Break it for me!"

The Fire Spirit Holy Son burst out, and the rolling soul power poured out of his body, injecting it into the soul big hand, increasing the attack power of the soul big hand, and forcibly shattering the flame vortex formed by the black wood heavenly fire.

Seeing that the black wood Tianhuo could not resist the attack of the Fire Spirit Holy Son, Mu Qinghuo resolutely wanted to break through.

But the Fire Spirit Holy Son reacted faster, his body flashed slightly, intercepted Mu Qinghuo, and the rolling soul power turned into a warrior with different shapes, continuously launching a tidal wave of attacks towards Mu Qinghuo, blocking his dodge space.

"Soul ......"

Unable to resist the ferocious attack of the Fire Spirit Holy Son, Mu Qinghuo detonated his soul without hesitation, and cast the fastest soul escape to escape into the distance.

"Big Red Sky Fire, extinguish it for me!"

The Fire Spirit Holy Son pointed his finger, and the Great Red Sky Fire flew out of his finger like a fire snake, like a red light, and accurately hit the remnant soul of Mu Qinghuo who had escaped with his soul, and burned his remnant soul to ashes.

"Poof!"

The moment his soul was extinguished, Mu Qinghuo, who was left in the outside world, immediately woke up, a wisp of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the old face showed a paleness.

"Fire Spirit Holy Son, you deceive people too much!"

was killed by the Fire Spirit Holy Son, Mu Qinghuo lost the opportunity to enter the preliminary round, and his years of hard work were in vain, which made him regret and angry.

However, he was not worried about Ye Chenfeng, but looked forward to the Fire Spirit Holy Son meeting Ye Chenfeng as soon as possible, and he believed that with Ye Chenfeng's strength, he would definitely avenge himself.

"It's finally settled, who's next?"

Successfully killing Mu Qinghuo's soul, the Fire Spirit Holy Son showed a cold smile and continued to search for the whereabouts of Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan in the Ancient Medicine Mountain.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng discovered an extremely powerful prohibition in the depths of the Ancient Medicine Mountain, and was controlling his powerful soul power to attack this prohibition.

"What the hell is in this valley that the guardian prohibition is so terrifying. ”

Ye Chenfeng exerted the power of the three-star Dao Saint Soul to the extreme, and the fierce attack power took more than half an hour before he only shattered this prohibition, which made him have a strong interest in the things in the prohibition.

"Break it for me!"

Under Ye Chenfeng's persevering soul attack, the prohibition with more and more cracks was finally forcibly broken by Ye Chenfeng, and a thick aura of death permeated out of the broken prohibition.

"That's ...... Death Mandala!"

Looking at the forbidden bush, in the middle of the bush, there was a tree more than half a meter high, with death thorns growing on the branches and leaves, the whole body was dark, the flowers were budding to be released, and the strange flowers bathed in blood light, Ye Chenfeng recognized at a glance that this was the death mandala that the summer pattern butterfly was looking for.

"It turns out that this strange flower grows in the ban!"

Ye Chenfeng knew the power of the Death Mandala, and the Xia Wen Butterfly had completed its transformation through the Death Mandala at the beginning, and if he could get it, he could use this strange flower to trade his favorite things in the Heavenly Neighborhood.

"I wonder what this Death Mandala guardian is?"

The more precious the strange thing, the more powerful the thing to guard, Ye Chenfeng controlled the soul into eight soul swords suspended above his head, and slowly approached the past.

"Well, there's no thing to guard?"

When he walked three meters away from the Death Mandala, Ye Chenfeng unexpectedly found that there was nothing to protect around the Death Mandala.

"It seems that the true guardian of this mandala of death is itself!"

Staring at the mandala covered with death thorns, Ye Chenfeng controlled the soul of the three-star Dao Saint to condense a big hand and grabbed it.

Seeing that the soul hand grabbed the death mandala, a powerful death force was released in the death mandala, turning into a huge tree shadow, swaying the death tree shadow, and slashing towards the soul hand.

"Click!"

The moment the soul hand was hit by the shadow of the death tree, it shattered like glass, and the shadow of the tree entangled by the qi of death was like a broken bamboo, and it slammed towards Ye Chenfeng, and the terrifying power of death forcibly pushed him back.

Although Ye Chenfeng's soul was strong enough, the defense of his soul body was too weak, and once he was hit by the shadow of the tree condensed by the Death Mandala, he would inevitably suffer heavy damage.

"How do you take this death mandala?"

Ye Chenfeng floated in the distance, staring at the Death Mandala, thinking about how to pick it.

To no avail, he summoned the Death Flame and prepared to forcibly pluck the Death Mandala.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul felt eight powerful soul breaths appear, and his eyebrows lifted, revealing a sly smile, and he planned from his heart.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng blasted out another palm in the air, and slammed it towards the Death Mandala, and had a fierce confrontation with the Death Tree Shadow, causing a huge movement.

The next moment, his body flashed slightly, and he hid in a bush in the distance, constricting his soul power.

Ye Chenfeng had just hidden, and eight powerful soul breaths quickly flew over when they heard the movement, and when they saw the death mandala through the broken prohibition, a hot color immediately appeared in their eyes, and without thinking about it, they immediately flew into the broken prohibition.

"It's really a death mandala, if we can pick this flower, we will definitely make a lot of money when we go out!" said a slightly bloated man with small eyes and excitement.

"Let's go up, work together to pick this death mandala!" The gray-clothed old man led by him sensed the surroundings, did not notice Ye Chenfeng's existence, and immediately approached the death mandala, wanting to forcibly pick it up.

At this time, sensing several people approaching, the Death Mandala once again condensed the Tree of Death and fought with them.

"Let's fight, let's consume more of the spiritual power of the Death Mandala!" Ye Chenfeng, who was hidden in the bushes, showed a cunning look and waited patiently.