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As soon as Ye Feng landed down, two figures, one gold and one silver, were shocked and flew out, and it was useless to say that they were the two elders of gold and silver.

Poof, poof.

The two of them were in a mess, blood vomiting wildly, and their breath became sluggish.

"It's so coercive. Ye Feng took a step forward and squinted at the depths of the Spirit Mountain.

Lingshan was suppressed by the fierce power, forming a momentum, and outsiders would investigate, and even the divine consciousness would be twisted into pieces.

"Uncle Shizu. A group of elders of the Yin Mountain Sacred Domain looked at Ye Feng one after another, their form was not much better, and the previous shock made them cough up blood as well.

"No one is allowed to come in. Ye Feng threw down a sentence, like a shocking storm swept in.

Flying all the way, the gravel of Lingshan fell, and the gods burst out, and the Shenhua at this time was no longer docile and holy, and the Shenhua in the sky was particularly tyrannical, connected into a piece, as if it was a vast ocean of Shenhua.

Rumble.

Lingshan trembled again, most of it collapsed, the terrifying coercion made Ye Feng's expression change drastically, this terrifying strength was far beyond his reach, even if he sacrificed Hongmeng Purple Qi, most of them were not the opponent of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord.

"How strong she really is. Ye Feng looked shocked and rushed in again.

Airplanes.

Soon, there was a buzzing sound, and Ye Feng's figure that had just rushed in was shocked and fell back.

"Genshin. Ye Feng's face was a little distorted in pain, his mind was roaring, and as for tearing him, blood was already flowing down his eyes.

"Wealth is in danger. Ye Feng gritted his teeth and rushed in again.

The coercion in the Spirit Mountain continued to increase, and Ye Feng had to open the state of the Demon Dao, flying all the way, and killing to the deepest part.

Ahhhh

Facing him, Ye Feng heard the painful screams of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord.

Ye Feng saw the source of the divine burst.

She was shrouded in black light and white light, two rays of light confronted, tearing her delicate body, her illusory primordial spirit, as if real and illusory, wanted to leave her body.

She lost her mind, hugged her head in pain, and her beautiful cheeks were distorted, where was this the peerless and bewitching Yin Mountain Holy Lord not long ago.

Ye Feng stepped down, flashed in front of her, and called tentatively, "Senior sister?"

She turned around suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes were extremely strange, staring at Ye Feng, the sea of divine light clouds above her head, Ling Tian pressed towards Ye Feng.

Burst.

Ye Feng's blood spurted out, and his muscles and bones shattered, this sea of clouds was the vision of the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain, plus she was an empty underworld realm with a primordial god, and the coercion was enough to crush a strong person with a spiritual void eightfold on the spot.

"It's ridiculously strong!" Ye Feng's color changed, and he was shocked by the strength of the Void Underworld.

Here, the jade hand of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord was already waving, and the crystal jade palm was pressed like a great seal covering the sky, carrying a power that was enough to destroy everything.

"You fuck you. Ye Feng scolded, the divine light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, dozens of spiritual weapons were suspended above his head, and the divine light fell, protecting him in the center.

Click, click.

Suddenly, the spirit weapon shattered, one after another, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, but they could not stop the falling crystal jade palm.

"Force Lao Tzu to work hard. Ye Feng roared, stepped down, and flew into the sky, seventy-two heavenly golden dragons in his left hand, and seventy-two fire phoenixes in his right hand soared into the sky.

Rumble.

The crystal jade palm fell, pressed down all the way, annihilated everything, the golden dragon collapsed, the fire phoenix wailed, Ye Feng hit the most ferocious blow, and he still lost so simply.

At this time, the crystal jade palm fell again.

"Void Heavenly Thunder Spell. Ye Feng was stained with blood and pressed his palms to the ground.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The burning spirit runes displayed in the void, and there were thousands of them.

"Open. Ye Feng snorted lightly.

Boom, boom, boom.

The spirit runes exploded one after another, the golden mangs burst out, the golden fire spread, and the stars and flames were sea, but they still couldn't stop the crystal jade hand.

"Qimen Fire Array. Ye Feng's hands quickly sealed.

Bang, bang, bang.

Nine pillars of divine fire in no particular order, straight into the earth, golden rays flying, golden sea rolling, golden dragons and fire phoenixes come out together.

The nine pillars of divine light formed a cage, enveloping Ye Feng in it, this formation was used against the enemy for the first time, bursting out with peak power, but it was used to protect his body.

Rumble.

The Qimen Fire Array blocked the trend of the crystal jade palm falling, but after three breaths, it collapsed.

Burst.

Ye Feng's right arm exploded into a blood mist, bathed in blood, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

The terrifying fluctuations of the great battle here alarmed the elders outside the Spirit Mountain, and some elders were already ready to rush in.

"Are you all going to die?" a white-haired old man snorted.

"But. ”

"With Uncle Shi here, the Holy Lord will be fine. ”

In the Spirit Mountain, Ye Feng's body was bloody and he got up from the ground.

"Give me out of Danhai, give Lao Tzu out of Danhai. At the moment of crisis, Ye Feng began to call for Hongmeng purple qi again.

It's just that this time, Hongmeng Purple Qi didn't bird him at all, and even the four ruthless beast spirit qi phantoms, small sprouts, and mixed fire magic beads didn't help him invite Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Hongmeng Purple Qi seems to have spiritual wisdom, and for a cultivator like the Holy Lord of Yinshan, it seems to disdain to come out to help in the battle, and perhaps only the level of the nine-tailed fox can have the qualifications to let him out of the Danhai.

"Your grandmother's. Ye Feng vomited blood and scolded.

Ahhhh

The Holy Lord of Yin Mountain did not make another move, and the sea of clouds above his head trembled, and after rolling, all of them dissipated.

And she hugged her head again, screaming in pain, and the primordial spirit that was about to come out became distorted.

Not far away, Ye Feng's flesh and blood were blurred, and he got up stiffly, his body was beaten to pieces, and Danhai became silent for the first time.

This was the first time he had been beaten so miserably since he was reborn.

Soon, an astonishing scene emerged.

I saw that the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain, who was hundreds of zhang away, was completely submerged in brilliance, and the radiant divine rays formed a whirlpool, tearing her body, and even the primordial god with her was also pulled into the whirlpool.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng didn't make another move, just watched quietly from afar.

I don't know how long it took, the Shenhua gradually dispersed, revealing the ruined spiritual mountain.

"Are you dead?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the final analysis, this is what Ye Feng cares about the most.

He has already revealed his true face, if the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain does not die, he will most likely run away, as for whether he can escape, it depends on his creation.

After more than a dozen breaths, he didn't see the Yin Mountain Holy Lord come out, so Ye Feng dragged his remnants and walked over.

Ye Feng glanced around, but he didn't find the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain, and even her aura completely dissipated, leaving only the flying Shenhua.

"Dead?" Ye Feng's eyes were shining with golden light, if he was really dead, then his gamble this time would be too worthwhile.

It was only soon that Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly, because the Shenhua flying in mid-air actually gathered one after another, condensing his figure in his surprised expression.

Moreover, this figure is not the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain.

"What is this. ”

Ye Feng's expression became stunned, to be precise, it was a little exciting.

I saw that in front of him, the condensed figure of Dao Shenhua turned out to be a female baby.

The girl is three or four years old, with a small face and a pair of big eyes that are as clear as water, clear and boundless.

She was born with purple hair, the silk is blooming with luster, her petite body is full of brilliance, the glow is flowing, and above her little head, there is a small sea of clouds that seems to be looming.

She was delicate and lovely, with her bare little feet, and she was crawling on the ground at this time.

It wasn't until she climbed to Ye Feng's feet that she raised her pink little face, and looked at Ye Feng with a pair of bright eyes.

"What's going on? Ye Feng opened his mouth, his expression was stunned, the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain was indeed gone, but he made a strange little girl, which made him unable to react.

"Hungry, hungry. Just when Ye Feng was stunned, the little girl pulled the corner of his clothes with her little hand, and with her other little hand, she patted her little belly.

Her voice is milky, fresh and pleasant, without the slightest earthly filth.

Subconsciously, Ye Feng turned over his hand and took out a spirit fruit, squatted down and handed it to the little girl, patted the little girl's little head, and smiled gently, "Eat!"

The little girl's big eyes suddenly lit up, and she took the spirit fruit with two small hands.

Although the spirit fruit is small, but it falls in her hands, it is not so small, she holds the spirit fruit in her two small hands, and the spirit juice liquid she eats flows out of her small mouth, and every time she moves her mouth, she will leave a neat row of small tooth marks on the spirit fruit.

Looking at this little girl who was eating Zhengxiang, Ye Feng touched his chin, groaned, and said secretly, "This little girl should not be another form of the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain!"

His gaze fell on the small sea of clouds on her little head, Ye Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes became deep and boundless, "This is a vision, they have the same vision, the same color of hair, and the same bloodline." ”

Thinking about it like this, when Ye Feng looked at the little girl again, he really felt that she was somewhat similar to the Holy Lord of Yinshan, if the little girl grew up for hundreds of years, or if the Holy Lord of Yinshan regressed for hundreds of years, they would be carved out of a mold.

Or rather, they're just one person.

"She doesn't have the slightest breath of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord, it's really weird. Ye Feng said secretly again, "But this is clearly the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain." ”

Ye Feng began to struggle in his heart, she had seen the horror of the Yin Mountain Holy Lord, he was at the peak of his combat power, but he was still defeated, such a person made his heart palpitate.

Ye Feng was wondering if he should end the Holy Lord of Yin Mountain, she was in the weakest state, killing her at this time was as easy as a snap, and it would also save her from causing trouble in the future.

It's just that Ye Feng still underestimated himself too much.

Looking at the little girl in a blink of an eye, his benevolence began to flood again, she didn't have the slightest power to resist, such a pink little baby, delicate and cute, smart and clever, like an elf, he really couldn't do it.

"To kill, or not to kill. Ye Feng was in a dilemma.

"Hungry, hungry. When Ye Feng was entangled, the little girl raised her little face, stretched out her little hand again, and her eyes were watery.

Hey, Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, turned over his hand and took out another spirit fruit.

The little guy has big eyes, a pair of small hands holding the juice of the spirit fruit and eating it is flowing sideways, this form is delicate and cute, don't say it is Ye Feng, if it is any person, I am afraid it will be difficult to get started.

Ye Feng had a headache, found a gravel, and sat on it.

After a while, the little guy finished eating, but he didn't ask for the spirit fruit like Ye Feng anymore, but instead took small steps and came to Ye Feng's side, holding Ye Feng's thighs with his little hands, wanting to climb on Ye Feng's body.

"Hug, hug. The little guy's voice was delicate, crisp and lovely, and he looked at Ye Feng with a pair of big watery eyes.

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