Nine Stars Killer

Suddenly, a powerful soul power directly penetrated into Ye Feng's body and began to impact Ye Feng's soul sea, unexpectedly trying to occupy the magpie's nest and control Ye Feng's body.

To put it bluntly, it is to rebirth by taking Ye Feng as a furnace, occupying Ye Feng's body, destroying Ye Feng's soul, and becoming the new owner of the body.

"Chatter, I really didn't think that after countless years of silence, I can finally find a suitable furnace."

An unscrupulous voice resounded in Ye Feng's soul sea. In Ye Feng's soul sea, a dark figure appeared. It was very tall and powerful. Even after countless years of wear and tear, it was stronger than Ye Feng's soul power. Countless times.

"who are you!"

Ye Feng's primordial spirit appeared and confronted this black shadow. The loser was completely dead, and Ye Feng had no way out.

"Boy, it's okay to tell you. I am the Emperor Bai Yuan. Although I have fallen, I still retain a strand of Yuanshen. Just wait for the right furnace to rebirth."

Maybe it was because of the silence for too many years, no one spoke, so he didn't hide Ye Feng, probably thinking that Ye Feng would definitely die.

The strong **** emperor, Ye Feng's heart was stunned, this is so high, second only to the existence of the **** emperor, it will fall.

"Boy, now that I know where I came from, I can die!"

Bai Yuan's primordial spirit suddenly opened his fangs, trying to swallow Ye Feng's primordial spirit and replenish himself.

More than ten thousand years have passed, from the earliest wisp of soul, only this point is left, otherwise it would have occupied Ye Feng's body.

"It's not that simple to want to occupy my body. I just swallow your soul and replenish my soul power."

Ye Feng does not retreat but advances, this is the critical moment of life and death, and must not retreat, once the soul is taken away, he will definitely die completely.

The powerful soul power was released from the soul sea, Ye Feng Yuanshen was no longer what it used to be, and with the protection of magical runes, Ye Feng didn't need to worry, besides, there were six portals to continuously support himself.

Bai Yuan only had the last ray of remnant soul left, and Ye Feng would consume him even if it was consumed, and would never give him any chance.

The two of you come and I want to eat the opponent, Bai Yuan is more and more frightened, Ye Feng's soul power is so powerful, even if his soul consumes one billionth of a billion, he is not a small gods. Can contend.

"Boy, how can your soul power last so long!"

Bai Yuan was a little flustered, his soul consumed one point less one point, and he had to eat Ye Feng in one go.

But Ye Feng was different, step by step, and did not give Bai Yuan any opportunity. Anyway, there were six portals to support, and there were magical runes to protect him, don't worry, he was consuming with Bai Yuan.

"Hmph, a fallen emperor also wants to **** my soul and let you die today."

What about the emperor, Ye Feng will one day level the God Realm and bring his parents and relatives together.

"Let you taste the will of the emperor!"

Bai Yuan was forced to a desperate situation. Around Ye Feng's soul sea, six portals poured out, surrounded him tightly, unable to move. In the realm of his **** emperor, he didn't understand, how could Ye Feng's soul sea There are six portals.

But soon, something more terrifying happened. Four magical runes appeared, flashing behind Ye Feng with golden light.

"Runes, you are the son of heaven and earth!"

The **** emperor was taken aback, with an unbelievable expression on his face, completely stunned. In Ye Feng's soul sea, there were four magic runes hidden. In the blink of an eye, the magic runes exuded the brilliance of the gods and directly turned the white The last strand of Yuan's remnant soul was swallowed.

Bai Yuan's primordial spirit was gone, and some of the incomplete memories in it were fed back to Ye Feng through the runes. The memory was incomplete, after all, there was only a ray of remnant soul left, and the memories of the previous life disappeared seven or eighty eight.

Ye Feng still has some lingering fears. After experiencing the old devil's house, Ye Feng has already prepared in his heart. From the faint soul power just now, he can sense it and sacrifice a magic rune to protect himself.

"Son of Heaven and Earth?"

"What is this?"

Ye Feng was confused, but Bai Yuan was dead, unable to ask exactly what was going on. In his memory, there was nothing except some bits and pieces of the God Realm.

I didn't pay any attention to it. After I was trying to find a way to check my own life experience, I lost my soul power. This jade slip became more primitive, and Ye Feng reached out and took it.

Divine consciousness entered the jade slip, and immediately countless golden words entered Ye Feng's soul sea. These words were very old, but they did not hinder Ye Feng's understanding.

Closing his eyes, Ye Feng recalled the profound meaning of these words. It took a full cup of tea before Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Great Holy Healing!"

Ye Feng murmured to himself, this set of jade slips actually recorded one of the three thousand avenues of the Great Holy Healing.

"It's no wonder that Bai Yuan is hiding here, using sacred healing technique to maintain his soul, not being washed away by time, but unfortunately he died in his own hands."

Ye Feng understood that Bai Yuan only had a ray of remnant soul left. As long as there was a little power from the outside world, his soul could be scattered. The only way was to find the great sacramental technique. After practicing, he could repair his soul.

Because there is no body, cultivating the great sacramental technique can only maintain the soul and prevent death, and cannot repair the state of prosperity.

"Although it's a bit tasteless, you don't have to worry about getting hurt when you fight against people in the future."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, Three Thousand Avenue, the top ranked self had practiced a lot, this great sacramental technique was not ranked very high, the main purpose was to heal injuries.

Even if there is only one breath left, it can be healed by the great sacramental technique. It is very powerful, and it is not the same as Ye Feng's life and death.

Taking out the Slaughter Sword, he slashed fiercely on his right arm, blood was surging, Ye Feng did not take out the pill, nor bandaged it in time, but used the great holy healing technique.

With a sweep of his arm, a faint radiance appeared, and it fell on Ye Feng's arm. An extremely strange thing appeared in front of Ye Feng. The wound on his arm was healed extremely quickly, and the blood that had flowed out was also repaired.

After the wound was healed, there was no trace of it. It was several times faster than Ye Feng's use of elixirs to repair it, and it was even more perfect. The muscle particles were not damaged in the slightest.

If the pill is used to repair it, it will definitely damage a part of the skin. Generally, it will not be felt, and many details will not affect the martial arts practice.

In the long run, those small things will affect the future realm, unless the body is reorganized.

"It really is a good thing!"

I originally thought it was a chicken rib, but it didn't look like it was useless. When I used it again, the brilliance enveloped Ye Feng's whole body, and soon the inside of his body seemed to be bitten by ants.

Those places that had been injured began to heal little by little and changed their original form. Ye Feng believed that his physical body was incomparable, and he did not expect that it was not the most perfect.

"Well, well, so that you don't have to worry about hidden dangers when you practice Ten Dragon Guards in the future, and even save resources."

Ye Feng laughed. With the great sacramental technique, they can practice more cruelly, without worrying about physical problems, having life and death, and don't worry about their death.

It took a day to become familiar with the great sacramental technique, after all, it is not the pinnacle art technique, and quickly grasped its essence.

There are still too few Three Thousand Avenues. Ye Feng searched for a long time, but couldn't find one again. It is estimated that the various sects were under strict martial law, and disciples under the sect were not allowed to easily take the Three Thousand Avenue out.

After organizing all the resources, the elixir Ye Feng put together, and when you go back to refine the elixir, it is a hundred times stronger than swallowing the elixir directly. With the eternal elder, refining a few high-level elixir should not Difficult, it is estimated that it is possible to break through the fairy king.

Time passed day by day, and after spending more than 20 days in the clay in a blink of an eye, the sixth-rank realm was completely stabilized, and he was ready to use the energy of Mo Lanhua to break through to the seventh-rank god.

At this time, the fairy demon battlefield was in chaos. Everyone looked for Ye Feng's traces, but Ye Feng disappeared. From the old demon tribe, other tribes had been found, but Ye Feng's traces were still missing.

Song Qingshui and Li Ran had gathered together, and they were all taking care to avoid being caught by other people, and they all hurried away easily.

In addition, Old Demon Jia was crazy, leading the team personally, killing people at sight, regardless of the confession of Qinghongzao, the demon king of the immortal king level, the ninth stage of the immortal were killed a lot.

Anyway, the entire fairy demon battlefield is very chaotic, the demon king appears, things are unusual, unless the fairy king takes action, otherwise no one can resist the demon king's attack.

Five days later, an immortal king finally appeared, preventing Old Demon Jia from continuing to hunt, because he broke the balance.

"Brother, Junior Brother has completely lost contact with us. It is said that five days have passed. Ten days have passed, and there is still no news from him."

Chen Qiao was a little worried about Ye Feng. He has been practicing on his own in the past few days and has indeed grown a lot.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother will be fine."

Song Qingshui also frowned slightly, and after ten days passed, Ye Feng had no news.

"So many people are chasing him, will it..."

Li Ran looked worried. At least this little junior had a good temperament. He had only met for a few days and established a deep friendship.

"No, Master will definitely give him some life-saving means, where he will die easily."

Song Qingshui shook his head. If it is so easy to die, it is not their younger brother, Master dare to send him alone, he must be fully prepared.

"Then what should we do? It's not a way to keep hiding like this."

These days they have been hiding in Tibet, many people want to catch them, probably to threaten Ye Feng.

"Leave here first. I found a safe place. I found a place where no one is going. I have already left a message to my junior. If he receives a message, he will also rush there."

Song Qingshui made a decision and led the two to find a safe place first, and then made plans after hiding.

A total of five or six hundred people on the fairy battlefield were looking for Ye Feng, but it was a pity that Ye Feng had evaporated like a world, but there was no shadow. Another half month has passed, and there is still no information about Ye Feng.

"Fuck, will he leave the battlefield of the fairy demon!"

Rising Sun Sheep started a complaint, and after almost a month of chasing it, Ye Feng disappeared completely.

Ye Feng at this time, but sitting leisurely among the clay, enjoying the washing of thunder and lightning all around, one day outside and one month inside.

A month has passed outside, and several years have passed inside.