Ye Feng took the two women and set off towards the upper floor of the entrance of the ancient temple.

Soon, near the entrance of the Ancient Temple, you could hear the fierce battle between the Longyuan Illusory Shadow and the Shadow Yang God outside the Ancient Temple.

"You stay here and act when the opportunity arises, and I'll go out to see what happens. ”

Ye Feng asked Shu Shu and Ai Shiyuan to hide inside the Ancient Temple, and then walked outside the Ancient Temple alone.

As soon as he reached the gate of the ancient temple, he found that the outside of the temple had long been devastated, and the ancient jungle that had been dense and green had disappeared, replaced by a barren scene.

The rocks are flying in the air, the dirt and sand are flying all over the sky, the Punishment Shadow Yang God and the Long Yuan Phantom, the two figures are coming and going in the air, the true qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword blade breaks through the air!

The crowds of the Tux and Saar tribes had already watched from afar, and the battle of this level on the field was completely beyond their control.

The surroundings were barren, and there were craters carved out by the explosion of sword blades everywhere, Ye Feng did not dodge, walked straight out of the ancient temple, and began to observe the battle situation in the field.

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The Yang God of the Torture Shadow was obviously not in its heyday, and the Long Yuan Phantom itself had only been cultivated for four hundred and twenty years, and it was still a puppet that was summoned after it died, and its combat awareness was much worse than that of the other party.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a strong enemy when I first came to the Wilderness Realm......"

Ye Feng is also going to use the Dragon Yuan Phantom to deal with the dragon and complete the experience of the dragon sword inheritance, but now it seems that there is only another way to kill the dragon.

"Wonderful!

The Shadow Yang God laughed, and the divine thoughts spread to the surroundings without any scruples, especially in Ye Feng's mind.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

The sword light flickered, and the Heaven Splitting Giant Sword in the hand of the Torture Shadow Yang God condensed one after another sword light and swept towards the Longyuan Phantom, which was amazingly powerful, and it was also mixed with the power of wind and thunder condensed in the eyes of wind and thunder.

Ye Feng carefully observed the power of wind and thunder condensed by the other party, and suddenly thought, doesn't his Angry Thunder Yang God also have the power of angry thunder?

Ye Feng's Angry Thunder Yang God was condensed with a variety of heavenly and earthly treasures that absorbed heavenly thunder, if he could take the Wind and Thunder Eye of the Torture Shadow Yang God as his own, maybe it would have a good effect?

Moreover, the Heaven Splitting Thunder Sword in the hands of the Shadow Yang God is also a rare Dao weapon-level magic weapon.

"This Torture Shadow Yang God is simply a treasure, but now it is not easy to kill him, but it is not easy to ......"

Ye Feng thought in his heart and quickly shook his head.

The flexibility of the Yang God is completely incomparable to that of the Immortal Cultivator itself, and once the Torture Shadow Yang God senses the danger, he can return to the main body as quickly as possible.

Whether it is Long Yuan Phantom or Ye Feng, it is not easy to catch up with the other party by flying, and even if he can catch up, it will definitely be even more difficult to deal with when the time comes.

"It's just that if Master is with this guy now......"

Ye Feng thought of a situation that was quite likely, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and now he had to defeat the Torture Shadow Yang God first, or at least drive him away.

He raised his head and saw that the Long Yuan Phantom was flying in the air, and the True Qi Long Sword condensed in his hand was struggling to deal with the sword qi wielded by the Torture Shadow Yang God.

It seems that Long Yuan Phantom is really not the opponent of the other party, and it is almost to the limit to be able to hold on to the other party and hold on until Ye Feng sends everyone away.

If it continues, I'm afraid that the Long Yuan Phantom will soon be defeated by the Torture Shadow Yang God.

It's time to act quickly.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and saw that the Torture Shadow Yang God had faintly looked in the direction of him, and knew that the other party was trying to perform a killing move and kill the Longyuan Phantom.

However, of course, Ye Feng would not let the other party get his wish.

"Wonderful! Ha Lu Ha Ha Divine Swordsmanship, Annihilation in All Directions!"

The Torture Shadow Yang God laughed out loud, and the Heaven Splitting Thrilling Sword in his hand danced, even Ye Feng, who was miles away, could feel a terrifying amount of power condensed on the tip of the sword.

"It's time, Long Yuan Phantom, blow yourself up!"

Ye Feng immediately made a decision and immediately gave an order.

The treasure that the Ten Thousand Worlds Demon Pupil gave to Ye Feng at the beginning, the two Demon Puppet Pills, was finally consumed by Ye Feng.

Just when the Torture Shadow Yang God was about to perform a killing move, Ye Feng let the Long Yuan Phantom explode itself, obviously with the intention of seriously injuring the other party.

Although it is only a phantom, the strength of the Long Yuan Phantom is still a genuine four hundred and twenty years, and the power of self-explosion is definitely enough to seriously injure the Shadow Yang God!

Long Yuan Phantom received Ye Feng's order, and without any hesitation at all, he began to condense the true qi of his whole body in the dantian, and began to gather and compress through the dancore.

After a moment, it began to expand sharply, and this expansion was only aimed at the direction of the Torture Shadow Yang God, and it exploded!

Crashing!

A loud bang sounded from outside the Ancient Temple, and the four hundred and twenty years of cultivation of the Longyuan Phantom directly exploded, and at this moment, a burst of intense light exploded from the field, making everyone around him unable to open their eyes.

The Torture Shadow Yang God, who was just about to perform a killing move, was also taken aback by this sudden self-explosion, and the powerful swordsmanship that was originally about to be used immediately converged and replaced by a defensive swordsmanship.

"Shenhuang swordsmanship, heaven and earth are useless!"

The Torture Shadow Yang God turned to wield his long sword, condensing layer after layer of streamlined snow-white sword qi barrier around himself, and was instantly hit by the power of the Dragon Yuan Phantom's self-detonation.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of explosions after explosions spread to the surrounding distances, and in the center of the explosion, it could be seen that the snow-white sword qi barrier had always been calm and motionless, not moving at all in the violent explosion.

"Shenhuang swordsmanship, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Ye Feng stood at the door of the Ancient Temple, looking at the snow-white sword qi barrier without moving, and couldn't help but change his face, this defensive sword technique is too powerful, right?

Now the cultivation of the Torture Shadow Yang God and the Longyuan Phantom is not much different, but with one defensive swordsmanship, it can resist the self-explosion of the Longyuan Phantom, which shows the strength of this defensive swordsmanship.

The Dragon Sword Technique has not yet derived a defensive sword technique, so Ye Feng can't make any comparisons, but he knows that the defensive immortal technique that can resist the self-explosion of an immortal cultivator of the same level as himself is definitely at the top level.

However, now is not the time for Ye Feng to sigh.

If the Long Yuan Phantom self-detonation could not help but get this Torture Shadow Yang God, then in the future, Ye Feng would have no other way to go, but to try to destroy the cross-border teleportation array.

"Cursed Eclipse!"

At this time, Ai Shiyuan's voice came from the side, and I saw her figure in a long black dress like a butterfly, floating to the door of the ancient temple, and then with a little hand raised, a black beam of light shot towards the central punishment shadow yang god.