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Chapter 410: Even if you fight, don't give me face

Xiaoyue looked at the distant front with some excitement, he should indeed be very excited, wolf devouring, those demon primordial spirits, for him, can not only increase his mana, but the most important thing is that it tastes good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why should we meddle, isn't it good to wait to pick up ready-made?" Yang Yifeng asked.

"Hehe~~~ is still the boss wise. "Xiaoyue has been messing with Long Tian for so long, and she has also learned to pat on the back.

"Long Tian, slow down, let's walk slowly. Yang Yifeng commanded.

"Yes, Boss. Long Tian opened his mouth and replied, since Yang Yifeng easily subdued Chaofeng and Xiaoyue with a fan, Long Tian's attitude towards Yang Yifeng became more respectful, and at the same time, he also made up his mind to follow Yang Yifeng.

Although Chaofeng and Xiaoyue were convinced by Yang Yifeng, they were still not as cautious as Long Tian in their attitude, but Yang Yifeng himself didn't care about these vulgar etiquette, as long as he was obedient, able to do things, and loyal.

Although he deliberately slowed down the speed, when Yang Yifeng approached the battlefield, the battle still did not stop, and he personally experienced this kind of scene that was more tragic and spectacular than the ancient war, and Yang Yifeng's feelings in his heart were different.

Although there is no righteousness in Haoran, the majestic and turbulent energy is enough to attract the immortals who are not in a good mood to breed demons and eat themselves.

Yang Yifeng looked at this relatively indifferently, but it was full of the murderous aura and vigor of heaven and earth, and it was indeed very terrifying, and the black pressure was constantly hanging high in the air, covering the already gray demon world even darker.

Yang Yifeng frowned and watched from the side, his face extremely bitter. Don't get me wrong, Yang Yifeng can't be compassionate, it's just that he is secretly distressed, and now there is any treasure in his hand that belongs to the demonic treasure. For example, the secret treasure of the Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Seal or the Divine Killing Knife and the like, if you absorb these powerful energy, it is enough to make the power of the magic weapon go to the next level.

But it's a pity that Yang Yifeng found that most of the magic weapons on his body were congenital-level magic weapons, all of which were neutral, non-immortals, non-demons, non-demons, and non-Buddhas, that is, those that anyone could use. Come and think about it. There is only one thing that can absorb these terrifying powers and demonic energy.

When he thought of it, he made a move, and a silver shining bead appeared in his hand, and after it appeared, the light immediately disappeared and was restrained. Ruyi Thousand Illusion Beads, this is the only foreign treasure that Yang Yifeng has practiced by himself, and it is also transformed by Yang Yifeng's Yuan Shen distraction, which is ever-changing. Absorbed so many inferior artifacts plus more than a hundred years of sacrificial refining and digestion. At this time, the Thousand Illusion Grade had reached the peak level of the lower grade, and it was about to break through but could not break through.

Yang Yifeng knew that this was not in a hurry, and it was not as simple as the power of a low-grade artifact to a medium-grade artifact. Inferior artifacts, although precious, are not unattainable. Emperor-level masters still have the ability and means to obtain them, but the middle-grade artifact is different, its power is far stronger than the lower-grade artifact, and the same amount is much rarer. They were generally practiced by the strong in ancient times, or generated by heaven and earth. Let's put it this way, middle-grade artifacts are rarer than lower-grade artifacts, don't look at the hardness of the refining materials in this exotic demon world, and a good part of the low-grade artifacts have been refined, but the number of medium-grade artifacts has only increased by a few tens of millions in addition to the land left over from ancient times. A high-grade artifact, in the Demon Domain. You can count it with just two hands outstretched.

When Qianhuan reached this point, Yang Yifeng knew that it was not at all possible to break through by devouring and absorbing one or two medium-grade artifacts for Qianhuan, and it had to be slowly accumulated to achieve quantitative changes and qualitative changes. Or no matter how shit luck is, it is possible to find two innate spiritual treasures of good grade for Qianhuan, which can be compared with the jade Ruyi and the Qiankun fan.

Yang Yifeng has a Qiankun fan in his hand, of course, it is impossible to swallow it for Qianfan, which is equivalent to exchanging a high-grade artifact for a medium-grade artifact. Not to mention the power is greatly reduced. I don't know if I can break through yet.

Yang Yifeng is willing to spend a hundred years practicing this treasure, also because Yang Yifeng is aware of it. This Qiankun fan can be his treasure to protect his life and self-defense. Under normal circumstances, with Yang Yifeng's strength, if he wants to refine the innate high-grade artifact, it will take at least about 10,000 years, maybe it will be shortened by thousands of years due to the special power of the sword yuan, but it is absolutely impossible to succeed in the sacrifice for more than 100 years. However, Yang Yifeng is armed with the Chaos Five Spirits, and under the Chaos Five Elements Array, everything in heaven and earth can be refined, even the innate best artifacts can be completely refined in a very short time. A powerful magic weapon at the level of the top ten artifacts of the ancient Jiuzhou such as the Kunlun Mirror, which only exists in the legendary treasure, can also be owned by Yang Yifeng in just three years, which shows its power. If you really give Yang Yifeng his own training, he won't even want to touch this mirror before the magic power of the Demon Ancestor.

After throwing two thousand illusions, looking at the spectacular war scene in front of him, he was secretly happy in his heart: "Fight, kill, just fight, don't give me face." ”

Watching one demon after another fall from the sky, or directly falling to the ground, the vast land was dyed with a crimson color, exuding a strong aura and resentment.

Yang Yifeng's reincarnation search eye always pays attention to the situation on the entire battlefield, hiding aside, waiting to make a fortune. This Demon Land War, it feels very unchallenging, the fight is a lot of people, the fight is weapons and equipment, and then the fight is the master! The master here refers to the master above the Demon King level. Since ancient times, generals have been the courage of soldiers, and in Yang Yifeng's view, this battle of masters is to fight morale.

Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she wanted to rush forward to fight a big battle, and then swallow everyone here.

"Take it easy, we have time anyway, and when they're almost done, we'll go out and pick up ready-made, isn't it? Yang Yifeng stabilized Xiaoyue and said lightly, took out the wine jug and drank it.

"Stinky wolf, listen to the boss, it's absolutely right, let's wait and talk. If you have time to deal with a group of trash fish, it is better to be idle and practice drinking, and come to be happy. After saying that, he became smaller, took out the wine and drank it, yawned lazily, and lay on the ground without moving.

Chao Feng fanned his wings indifferently, and also took out his own wine, leaned on Yang Yifeng's left shoulder and drank it.

"Then listen to the boss. "Xiaoyue is also a drunkard, in fact, Long Tian is right, it is better to drink when you have time.

Yang Yifeng looked at the three guys helplessly, feeling powerless and proud. I am proud because I have three emperor-level masters around me as thugs, and my strength has increased greatly, and there is no problem in safety. But when you look at the ancient beast that is so strong that it is shocking, holding on to the wine like a drunkard, and the three drunkards are all the same, can you not make people feel powerless?

can make the three ancient seven strange beasts fall into their current appearance, and only a perverted guy like Yang Yifeng can have this kind of appeal and influence.

This battlefield killing lasted for several days, although several battlefields were not very far apart, but the degree of tragedy made Yang Yifeng also greatly surprised, of course, the more surprised Yang Yifeng was, the happier he was in his heart.

I don't know how long the battlefield where Yang Yifeng is located has begun, from the time they came to the present, it has not stopped for half a month, and the soldiers on both sides have suffered countless casualties, and the corpses piled up all over the ground are about to be calculated in zhang.

The eye of reincarnation, specializing in yin and yang things, is congenitally superior to these necromantic grievances, and is a congenital high-grade artifact, which can be sent and received from the heart, convenient and powerful. Yang Yifeng saw that it was almost over, and directly sucked up all the living people and all the grievances and all the spirits that did not dissipate.

ruthlessly activated the magic power in the fan, turning all the demon people into ashes, and suppressing the primordial spirit in one place. Then he threw Qian Fantasy directly into it.

After entering the fan-in-the-fan world, Thousand Illusions directly became infinite, and then absorbed and devoured all the resentful spirits like a bottomless black hole.

Yang Yifeng was also a little surprised by this, he originally thought that Qianhuan only absorbed the million yuan spirit, but he didn't expect that he would not even let go of that boundless strength and resentment. Yang Yifeng is naturally happy to see it, the more powerful Qianhuan is, the happier he is. Yang Yifeng still doesn't believe it, the power of millions of demon primordial spirits can't make thousands of illusions evolve, so what about tens of millions? What about 100,000? What about 100,000? Anyway, there are so many demon people that they are not as good as locusts, and Yang Yifeng is happy when they are all dead, and these garbage are dead in vain, but it is better to fulfill thousands of illusions. The most ordinary primordial spirits of these Great Asura Demon Clans are also much more replenished than those fierce beasts under the sea.

After taking care of everything, he flew directly to another battlefield with the three guys, anyway, there were corpses all over the ground, Yang Yifeng was not interested, but all the living people on the battlefield, even the people and spirits were all taken in, and then they were cheap Thousand Illusions that were being absorbed and devoured.

Yang Yifeng didn't care about the flesh and blood left behind by these demons, but Xiaoyue was not afraid of coming, and opened it directly, like another thousand illusions, and after a while, there was nothing left of the entire battlefield except for the river formed by the convergence of blood. Yang Yifeng doesn't care about this at all, Xiaoyue likes it, just casually.

Only Chao Feng and Long Tian pouted with disdain on their faces, as if they disapproved of Xiao Yue's behavior.