World Wide Martial Art

Cluck cluck...

Just when Ye Feng was in a state of shock, suddenly, a deep grinding sound came from his ears. Situ

Turning his head to look, he saw that the eyes of the Demon Flame Dragon Lion were also blood red, flames were flying and swirling all over his body, and his teeth were bared, revealing a ferocious face.

There was even a drop of saliva dripping from the mouth, staring at him with bloodthirsty eyes.

Oh no.

There was no time to hesitate, and before the dragon and lion were completely controlled, Ye Feng inspired a burst of mental power to hit the dragon and lion, and then quickly opened the spirit beast bag and put it in it.

After doing all this, he guarded his mind with fear, mobilized his mental power, and formed a line of defense in his mind, preparing to accept the challenge of the negative aura of the spirit dragon.

However, this time, an unexpected scene appeared again.

The spirit dragon on the opposite side did not launch a direct attack, but... continued to absorb skulls one after another, constantly increasing the intensity of the negative aura.

The never-exhausting negative energy turned into a torrent and continued to sink into the opponent's body.

"What on earth is this beast... going to do?"

Ye Feng was startled in his heart and didn't understand why Linglong acted like this.

Although the Twelve Heavenly Capital Divine Evil Formation has the effect of suppressing negative auras, it cannot completely isolate it. With the spirit dragon's current intelligence, it should launch a crazy attack.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

His pupils tightened and he stared at the spirit dragon, his heart tense to the extreme.

Every second seemed like a century. In the surging red magma, the two sides stared at each other and fell into a confrontation.

Drops of cold sweat kept dripping from Ye Feng's temples. As time passed, he gradually felt more and more uneasy.

wrong!

In the next moment, Ye Feng suddenly turned around and felt something bad, because... his mental power sensed that the atmosphere in this area was quietly changing.

Except for the Twelve Heavenly City Divine Evil Formation, the entire lava world has become dim. However, under the original fiery red light of the magma, this change is not so obvious.

Wisps of dark aura slowly gathered from all directions, forming a siege to this magic circle.

Ye Feng raised his head and gasped in shock. Above his head, he could still see traces of the sea eye mouth, but at some point it had completely disappeared and was completely shrouded in black aura.

In this aura like black mist, an illusory spirit dragon figure was vaguely revealed, and it disappeared in a flash. Purple light flashed in the monster's pupils, like a bow and arrow, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.

"This beast...is gathering momentum, constantly attracting negative energy, and then...controlling me in one fell swoop?!"

After feeling it again, Ye Feng's face immediately darkened, and his heart felt like he was falling into an endless abyss.

There is no doubt that this spiritual dragon is not as he thought before, it just has some wisdom and only acts based on the killing instinct.

Its intelligence is even greater than expected.

Perhaps it knew that it could not easily break through the blockade of the twelve light symbols and affect the human boys inside, so... it adopted such a method.

With the help of the constantly accumulating negative energy, a reactionary extreme blow can be used to lose Ye Feng's true nature and allow the opponent to leave the range of the formation and allow himself to be slaughtered.

Upon noticing this thought, Ye Feng frowned, and raised his mental strength to the limit, firmly protecting his divine sea.

If you can't withstand the current blow, I'm afraid that you... will really finish the game.

Phew...

I don't know how much time has passed, but a fierce light suddenly shines in Linglong's eyes, and the back half of his body that was submerged in the black mist also hangs in the air, as if he is about to fly away.

coming!

Ye Feng's heart stopped beating at this moment.

Sure enough, along with the high-pitched roar of the dragon, a long body suddenly unfolded, and then there was endless negative aura, attacking without blind spots, surging towards the towering light symbols of the Twelve Capital Gods.

Countless skulls breathing scarlet light appeared from the void together, mixed with soul-shaking howls, and the turbulent impact continued.

Bo...

The invisible negative energy collided with the twelve talismans, erupting into circles of ripples, most of which were blocked outside the talisman light.

But there was also a small part that penetrated from the talisman light and turned towards Ye Feng.

Boom!

Under the two touches, the blood on Ye Feng's face disappeared instantly, as if he was hit by a giant hammer, and his body fell softly to the ground with a thump.

An indescribable scene, a madness that wanted to tear his divine sea apart, then devour his intelligence and turn him into a walking zombie.

"Shocking Wave!"

His consciousness was almost on the verge of collapse. Ye Feng's eyes were blood-red and he tried his best to attack mentally, only to be able to push back the negative aura that poured into his mind.

But that was all, the repulsed negative aura quickly swarmed up again, completely colliding in his divine sea.

what to do?

Ye Feng was almost going crazy. He felt that his divine sea might be lost at any time.

At the critical moment, Ye Feng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and forced himself to concentrate. As his eyes swept, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the spirit dragon's body outside the formation. It seemed that he had become much weaker after launching this attack.

boom!

Failure or failure.

Without enough time to think about it, Ye Feng struggled to mobilize his remaining mental power, forcibly pierced the negative aura package, and suddenly slashed out at the spirit dragon's body.

Chi Chi…

The mental power rapidly dropped, the spirit dragon raised its head and let out a painful scream, and its figure became more illusory.

The pressure in his mind also eased, and Ye Feng just took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

However, before he could adjust his breath, a sharp pain like a needle suddenly came from his consciousness, and a palm-sized purple flame quietly emerged in the negative aura.

Purple evil mysterious fire!

This Purple Evil Mysterious Fire condensed into substance and was completely different from the one triggered by Ao Feibai.

It is a fully formed purple evil fire.

Obviously, the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire that Spirit Dragon can activate is simply not comparable to Ao Feibai or even Ao Shuanglou.

The moment the purple fire appeared, there was an invisible force that continuously pulled out the mental power from Ye Feng's mind.

The spiritual dragon who was in an illusory state not far away actually showed a human-like smile of success when he saw this scene.

"be cheated?"

"I still underestimated the intelligence of this beast. It turns out... it deliberately borrows negative energy to confuse itself. Its real killing move... is the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire."

Ye Feng's expression changed with horror, and he hurriedly controlled the divine sea, trying to resist the burning of the mysterious fire.

Puff!

The purple fire steamed, and all the surrounding negative auras were burned away. Palm-sized flames spurted out brilliance, invading Ye Feng's divine sea inch by inch.

Boundless stinging pain came, and a small part of the mental power was burned away the moment it touched the flame. The rest gradually changed, wiped out all breath, and instead merged into a part of the purple fire.

This is the power of Zisha Xuanhuo.

No matter how strong your mental power is, once it is invaded, the flames will grow, the tide will rise, and you will be completely annihilated...