God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

When he first saw that Wang Feng only had the strength of the sixth-order emperor, he thought that the latter was just an ant. Even so, swallowing a human was an incomparable supplement to the demons.

But in the end, I didn't expect that Wang Feng actually had three imperial weapons, and even had cold spring phosphorus fire, Zhuxian three swords and other things that restrained demons, and every bronze statue of the six Dingliujia Shenzheng has the strength of the ninth-order emperor. However, he was dragged down by a sixth-order Great Emperor and the helpers of the Great Emperor's third-order who did not know where he came from, and even nearly collapsed with one click.

All this made him have some sense of collapse. Are the humans outside already tyrannical to this point? Even so, he also saw that Wang Feng's strength was indeed too weak, and he could only barely compete, and he did not have much countermeasures.

What's more, if the three imperial weapons are all refined into magic weapons, I am afraid that I can directly transform to the level of a red dust fairy! At that time, no matter how strong the human world is, the demon red dust immortal with three imperial weapons will definitely be able to traverse the entire sky!

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he felt a strong energy waving behind him. He subconsciously turned around and waved, but the energy turned into a stream of light and was directly held in his hand.

"Zhu Xianjian?"

That energy is the Sword of Immortal Execution that was taken away by the mysterious figure earlier! At this moment, it was returned, and the four swords of Wang Feng Zhuxian gathered together, and the power suddenly increased a lot.

At the same time, a figure flashed over his head at a very fast speed. He was facing the general Ding Wei in the Six Ding Six Jia formation. The general Ding Mao attacked him. With his gestures, he directly suppressed the two bronze statues. Half-strength to fight back!

Chapter 1147 Kill the ghost, the ghost

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"How is this going?"

Wang Feng was taken aback, and before he had time to think about it, he summoned the Four Immortal Zhuxian swords in his hand, formed a huge lightsaber, and blasted away at the entire altar!

The Immortal Execution Sword Qi itself has a strong suppressing effect on the Demon Qi. At this moment, the four swords are unified, the rules are gathered, and the power is greatly enhanced! Wang Feng wanted to use this sword to dispel all the demonic energy around the altar!

The shadow pupils shrank suddenly, and his gestures changed immediately, that is, he summoned the remaining Liuding and Liujia to come forward, intending to suppress Wang Feng!

But at this time, Liuding Liujia was dragged by Wang Gu for one person, and two people were dragged by a mysterious figure, and could no longer stop Wang Feng. Before he was in front of him, the huge lightsaber in Wang Feng's hand had already fallen, hitting the center of the altar!

I don't know how many years of experience the slate has been cracked all at once, and under the altar slate, is actually a whole deep pool!

The source of dragon blood!

It's just that the source of dragon blood has completely turned green at this moment, and even some places have turned black. It is obviously contaminated by demonic energy, and it has long lost the appearance of dragon blood. Needless to say, I know who it is. made.

"Damn Zifeng, it has recovered to this point! Waiting for the future, I will definitely swallow you and turn it into a group of puppets under my control!"

The magic shadow gritted his teeth and looked at the mysterious figure that flew out. Under the lightsaber, he spat out a mouthful of blood again. Although the surrounding magic energy was still condensing, the speed was no longer as fast as before.

The huge lightsaber reconvened, and this time it was aimed at the place where the shadow was. Wang Feng let out a loud snort and shot out at the front.

The remaining nine statues of Liuding and Liujia rushed towards Wang Feng in an instant, but were suppressed by the Pangu Kaitian Axe and Chaos Bell, almost hitting the ground, and soon they were all tattered. Like scrap metal.

Rumble!

Under the shock of the shadow, the figure changed a few times, and after all, he was unable to escape from the place shrouded by the huge lightsaber.

The rest of the body was swaying, and he wanted to escape into the polluted source of dragon blood. Wang Feng snorted coldly, smashed a bronze statue with an axe, and chased after a few steps.

He did not use the Four Swords of Zhuxian, but displayed the picture of Wangchuan Huangquan, which instantly turned into a huge figure covering the world, covering the entire source of dragon blood.

"Picture of Forgotten River Yellow Spring!"

The ghost figure saw the giant map covering the world, and his voice had changed from trembling to horrified: "How can you have so many magical objects that can restrain the devil!?"

He no longer had the determination to resist, that is, the six Dings and six Jias gave up control, but fled wildly, as if there were some unknown number of red dust immortals chasing behind him.

Whoa!

The picture of Wangchuan Huangquan covered down, covering the entire source of dragon blood, the ghost could not escape at all, and a very shrill scream sounded from his mouth, screaming in the entire space!

The power of the rules exploded, as if they wanted to explode themselves, but they soon disappeared, and they were completely killed by Wangchuan Huangquantu without leaving a trace.

The surrounding demonic energy also faded away, and the entire space gradually became normal. There seemed to be no moving objects except for the six Dingliujia that were repairing themselves little by little.

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. When he was trapped by the Six Dingliujia Divine Formation, he was also very surprised. For so long, except for the Battle of One Billion Mile Mountain, he had never felt so much pressure. some time.

After taking Wang Gu back into his inner world, he turned his head and clasped his fist at the mysterious figure: "This Daoist brother, I don't know..."

After talking about half of it, Wang Feng's eyes suddenly became strange, and he said in a daze: "Puppet?"

The figure was actually a puppet, and it was a puppet made from human flesh. Wang Feng had also heard of such a terrifying method, and it seemed to have an inheritance among several mysterious sects in the Chaos Demon Sea.

The human-shaped object in front of him was a puppet, and the facial features were twisted together, making it look extremely ugly, so he just stood there without saying a word.

If there is a puppet here, it means that there must be someone who manipulates the puppet behind it.

Wang Feng suddenly remembered something, and said softly to the puppet, "Yin Yao?"

Hearing the name, the puppet slowly turned around and said mechanically, "Please come with me."

It flickered, and actually walked towards the green dragon blood source, and then fell directly into the pool.

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and jumped down.

The source of dragon blood itself was transformed after the death of the dragon clan who reached the level of the red dust fairy. It is the essence of dragon blood, and contains almost all the cultivation bases of the dragon clan. In addition to the source of dragon blood, the keel, dragon skin, etc. are all high-quality things. It can be said that the whole body of the dragon family is a treasure.

But these physical things are very likely to be taken away, but the dragon's blood will be buried in the earth and hidden, and it will not be reborn until a certain time in the unknown number of years, forming the source of dragon blood.

Therefore, the source of dragon blood is also known as one of the treasures in this world. Even if the red dust immortal bathes in it for a long time, his realm will be improved. If Wang Feng refines the source of dragon blood in this pool, I am afraid that his strength will be directly improved. The level of the eighth-order emperor.

"What a pity."

However, this place has long been polluted by demonic energy, and it has become a pool of waste water, which has no use value at all.

After the puppet sank into the water, it became a dead object and generally no longer moved. Wang Feng was not in a hurry, but followed the puppet to slowly sink, and finally reached the bottom of the pool.

At the bottom of the pool, there was something sparkling. Wang Feng could see clearly when he got to the bottom of the pool. It was actually a sword? The body of the sword has long been rotten, but the soul of the sword is still there. As long as it comes out of the water and comes into contact with the rules of heaven and earth in the Chaos Demon Sea, it can slowly recover.

"Demons and monsters."

Gently reading out the words on the sword, Wang Feng felt a chill spread throughout his body as soon as he said it, and even he felt that the sword was as chilling as a ghost.

"That's right, this sword is called the 魑mei 魍魉. It used to be a powerful imperial weapon, and its power is still above your four swords of Zhuxian, but it has been polluted by demonic energy for a long time and isolated from the rules of heaven and earth, and it has become Now it looks like it's crippled."

Behind Wang Feng, a voice came slowly. The voice was very clear, but it also showed a weak feeling, like a dying person.

He turned his head in surprise, and a delusional figure stood behind him. It was obviously extremely laborious to maintain the status quo. The transparent figure flickered and appeared, as if it was about to disappear.

"Introduction, my name is Zifeng, Dragon Clan, one of the former Dragon Clan's Red Dust Immortals."

Chapter 1148 Purple Wind

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"Dragon Clan? Hongchen Immortal?" Wang Feng was startled, took a step back subconsciously, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"Cough cough, it was only in the past. I am afraid that even a first-level emperor can't beat the current state." Zifeng smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, this ghost can purify a bit of the power of the polluted dragon's blood source, so I can temporarily return it. Live, or it would have dissipated long ago."

He paused and continued: "Even if it is maintained like this, I am afraid that in a few million years, I will have to dissipate in this world. Fortunately, I met you."

Wang Feng also understood that the figure in front of him could completely kill him with just a wave of his hand, and there was no threat at all, so he asked, "What about the ghost outside?"

"That ghost shadow was once a strong red dust fairy, and he was also the core figure in the demon race, but it seems that he was beaten and fled here. After he escaped here, he found me who was even weaker, and then Refining the Divine Formation of the Six Dings and Six Armies, polluting the source of dragon blood, and drawing out the devilish energy from the ground. Although I was once a strong man of the Red Dust Immortal, the Dragon Clan is strong with the physical body. After the physical body is destroyed, the soul is fundamentally I can't play to the level of Hongchen Immortal, I can only watch this place being captured by him bit by bit."

Hearing this, Wang Feng's heart became a little clearer, and at the same time, he felt a bit of fear in his heart. He didn't expect that the ghost who had fought with him before was actually the strong red dust fairy of the demon race.

Fortunately, after countless years of youth and the reason why he is a corpse, his strength has long since fallen to the ninth order of the emperor, and even maintaining the ninth order of the emperor is extremely difficult, so he was killed by coincidence.

For this reason, the Sixth Sixth Formation is really terrifying. If it wasn't for the help of Zifeng in front of him, I'm afraid that I would really be trapped in the Sixth Sixth today and fall in this unknown place.

Although he had shot himself before, but now he saved himself, it was written off.

"As for the previous shot, it is because there are few human races here, and I want to draw some strength to help me recover." Zifeng said: "Those human races will not be able to find this place for a while, and there is no such thing in the inner hall. It's empty, at most there are a few pieces of **** I left behind."

"As for you, I have felt the power of the Immortal Execution Sword. I know that this thing can restrain the demons, and I want to lead you to see if there is a way to help me get out of trouble. As for now, I would like to thank you."

After all, Zifeng's shadow bowed to Wang Feng, Wang Feng did not dodge, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Although he said that he had never seen a strong Red Dust Immortal, but today he beheaded a former Red Dust Immortal, which can be regarded as making history.

But this also shows that Hongchen Immortal is not invincible in this world, even the dragons with such strength will fall, not to mention the human race? There is also the incomparable Immortal King Realm, and there is no information so far.

He sighed and said after a while, "Now, what do you want me to do for you?"

Zifeng was silent for a while, and he continued: "As for now, I want you to take me out of here."

"How to bring it?"

"It's very simple, I can post your Wangchuan Huangquan picture in it." Zifeng obviously also knew Wangchuan Huangquan picture: "I know the owner who once painted this thing, and I know some of the habits of this picture. There will be no problem for me to post it in it. As for the things here, you can take them with you, including the Liuding Liujia and the ghosts, as a gift from me."

Wang Feng took a few steps back, picked up the monster and played it in his hand. He could feel the extraordinaryness of this sword. If it was at its peak, I am afraid that it would not be under his own four swords of Zhuxian, or even higher.

According to what Zifeng said, after coming into contact with the rules of heaven and earth in the Chaos Demon Sea, this scorpion will recover bit by bit on its own, but if you want to completely repair it, you don't know how long it will take.

The Liuding and Liujia are even more divine items. They are one of the top ten fierce formations in ancient times, and the recovery speed is very fast. This thing is not bad. As long as it is refined by itself, it can be used immediately. Tier powerhouse.

These two things can greatly increase their combat effectiveness. Thinking of this, Wang Feng agreed. At the moment, the pictures of Wangchuan Huangquan swayed out and spread out in this pool.

Zifeng studied it for a while, and the whole figure also got into it, and then immediately got into the Wangchuan River in the Huangquan picture, and fell into a deep sleep without saying a word.

Before falling asleep, he taught Wang Feng an array of tactics, which was the way to control the six divisions and six armours. Wang Feng slowly remembered, and then picked up the ghost and ghost, held it in his hand, and the whole body burst out of the air.

After the fall of the phantom, the Liuding and Liujia completely became an ownerless thing. According to the formula given by Zifeng, Wang Feng quickly put his own brand on the Liuding and Liujia and became his own item. No refining required at all.

As for that monster, the monster was also engraved with his mark by him. This thing itself is a thing of Zifeng. Under Zifeng's instruction, the control was handed over to Wang Feng, and it can have a certain power without refining.

After completing these steps, Wang Feng repaired in place for a while, and it took about a few days before he went out again. According to the traces in his memory, he bypassed a lot of turns and returned to the inner hall.

"Look, that Wang Feng is back!"

After the people in the inner hall broke the illusion, they completely scraped many places in the inner hall, but there was no gain at all, and some of the things they found were only enough for the first-level emperor. They are not interested at all.

When Wan Gaoyang was feeling heartbroken for the Shifang Jingshi he was about to give away, he saw Wang Feng actually appearing in front of everyone again, and immediately exclaimed.

"Hehe, Daoist Wang Feng, where have you been just now? Could it be that you have found something good and want to have it alone, but don't want to tell us?"

Before Wan Gaoyang could speak, Jiang Ran said coldly, "If you have obtained something, please hand it over to us. We don't need to do it."

His aura had already skyrocketed, and even if Wang Feng didn't speak, he decided to directly kill Wang Feng. There must be something in his arms! Only by inciting everyone to act together can we avenge ourselves.

"Hehe, Daoist Jiang Ran, what did I get, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

Wang Feng naturally didn't like him, but opened his mouth and sneered: "I have nothing on me, believe it or not, now I'm leaving here. As for Wan Gaoyang's reward, I will personally I got it from the Ten Thousand Chambers of Commerce."

As soon as he showed his body, he planned to leave here directly, and suddenly a burst of energy flew behind him, pointing directly at himself!

Chapter 1149 Bloody Battle

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Aware of the energy flying behind him, Wang Feng snorted coldly, the rules of the Heavenly Dao were condensed in his hand, and he turned around and slapped it with his palm.

That energy is the red needle! The power of this thing is great, and it is good at breaking through the face, but it stopped three inches in front of Wang Feng's palm, and couldn't get an inch at all.

"Jiang Ran, you lost an arm by me. I didn't kill you because you and I have no grievances. Are you ready to kill yourself now?"

Wang Feng has completely murdered him at this moment. He provoked himself before and did not kill him. Now Jiang Ran has no need to exist!

"Hehe, the ghost knows if you have obtained anything down there. If you have a clear conscience, then you can give us the things to search and find out." Jiang Ran's face was also cold and stern: "Otherwise, then Don't blame us for doing it!"

He greeted him, and immediately several people rushed forward, raising all kinds of weapons in their hands, ready to attack Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's expression changed, and he said coldly, "Are you going to do it?"

He also knew the temperament of these people. He didn't get anything outside, so he was naturally angry. This sentence was just an excuse. What he really wanted was the imperial weapon on his body.

"Let's go together, I don't believe he can stop so many of us!"

The remaining ten warriors all froze, and under Jiang Ran's instigation, they began to rush towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng glanced at Wan Gaoyang sideways, and saw that the latter did not make any movement, and he was relieved just now. There are more than ten guards under his command. If Wan Gaoyang also did something to himself, he would be in big trouble.

He glanced sideways, but saw that Cheng Xiao also drew out a gleaming long sword, bullied himself up, and his expression changed slightly.

Cheng Xiao is the level of the ninth-order emperor, and the compass in his hand seems to have some magical effect, which is extremely good.

His eyes turned to Han Fei, who smiled bitterly and said slowly, "I have a good impression of Daoist Brother Wang Feng, and I don't want to do it, but I can't help you either."

"Thank you."

Wang Feng knew that it was impossible for the opponent to help him fight against as many as ten others, so he could only sigh lightly, and the ghost in his right hand flashed out, and he swung a sword towards the void.

Chi Chi!

As soon as the sword body came into contact with the Heavenly Dao rules of the Chaos Demon Sea, it suddenly recovered a few percent of its power. With one sword, the space was smashed, and countless phantoms flew out, suddenly blasting on the body of an eighth-order emperor!

The eighth-order emperor was injured by the sword shadow. At first, he didn't feel anything. After waiting for a few breaths, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm. When he looked closely, it was actually corroded by black gas, which made his right arm change. Become a little bit of bone!

And on the corroded arm, there was a strange laughing sound, like a baby crying.