World Wide Martial Art

Seeing Feng Zhuiyun turn around and walk away, Ye Feng's hanging heart finally stabilized. Situ Reading

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At least for this moment, they were safe.

Feng Zhuiyun was not aware of his revenge for killing his brother, and there was no need to be afraid of the devil chasing him.

The warriors waiting here are basically the masters of the righteous path. Among the four young geniuses, Feng Zhuiyun and Shi Guanghua are among them. Once the devil appears in this city, with the attitude of good and evil being incompatible, he will inevitably be defeated. Righteous warriors besieged him.

There are so many ants that they can kill an elephant, not to mention there are so many tigers here.

Even if Chu Haiyu is powerful, he will definitely not escape death.

"Chu Xue, haven't you teleported out of the ancient battlefield a long time ago? Why do you still appear in the Demon Ancestor's palace?" Helping Tang Chuxue resolve the blood essence trapped in his dantian, Ye Feng asked this question that he had always found very strange. question.

Tang Chuxue recalled with some confusion: "I don't know...Anyway, we were already in that palace when we opened our eyes, and no one knew what the Demon Ancestor's Palace was in that place. Before we met the Demon Son, we I always thought I had left successfully.”

Ye Feng nodded.

There is a spy named Ban Zhimei in the team, and there are many things that are hard to say. Maybe she is up to something.

The disciples of the Demon Sect appear and disappear, and their various weird methods are hard to guard against. Ye Feng speculates that it is most likely that she used some secret method during the teleportation process to modify the location coordinates of the group teleportation spell inspired by Tang Chuxue, which caused the group of people to go there. Returned and was captured by the devil.

However, there is another possibility. The group teleportation talisman is different from the single talisman used by Ye Feng to send Yan Siya away. It is inherently uncertain, and it is hard to say if there is a deviation in the position.

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Not far from Ye Feng and others, Duan Mingkong leaned against a fellow disciple of Chidori Zhai with a tired look on his face.

Compared to Ye Feng, Duan Mingkong's experience was more thrilling, so there was a hint of joy in surviving the disaster on his face.

Ye Feng saw Duan Mingkong at a glance. When he was trying to escape on the high platform, Ye Feng, who was hiding in the dark, witnessed the whole process and therefore knew everything Duan Mingkong had gone through.

However, this person's ability to escape from the devil's pursuit is quite impressive.

Moreover, Ye Feng knew in his heart that if Duan Mingkong hadn't broken the situation, he would most likely not be able to grab the Demon Ancestral Ring. If the ring fell into the hands of Demon, then the Demon Sect would rise again, and the entire Yuanwu world would probably fall into a situation of devastation. .

Slowly recovering his thoughts, he helped Zhen Wan, Liu Runze and others expel the blood essence. Everyone knew that the road ahead would be more difficult and dangerous, so they all closed their eyes and worked hard to repair it.

During this period of time, several more warriors came in from outside Shicheng. However, everyone in the city was immersed in their own cultivation, and did not attract much attention to the arrival of outsiders.

Not even Feng Zhuiyun's side asked Wang Zhao to ask if the other party had a teleportation talisman on him.

Four of them looked around the entire stone city and saw the figures of Ye Feng and others entrenched, and then, as if by accident, they sat down cross-legged not far from them.

These four people are exactly the four blood-robed messengers who changed their appearance.

The disguise method used by Banzhimei was indeed brilliant, and even had the effect of concealing the aura. Even though Ye Feng's mental perception was extremely powerful, he did not notice the true faces of these four people for a while.

Taking advantage of this little time to repair, everyone was meditating and recovering. Tang Chuxue and others were imprisoned in the dantian by blood bat students. Although the blood essence in them had been expelled by Ye Feng, they also became physically exhausted.

Of course, their level of fatigue was far less than that of Ye Feng himself.

Entering the Tianlong Secret Realm this time, although there were dangers every step of the way, it was still possible to get through it step by step. However, whether it was a battle of wits and courage with Liu Shuyu, or a battle with the Demon Sect behind, it was a very mentally and physically draining task. So at this moment, in a relatively safe place, Ye Feng temporarily relaxed the vigilance that had been hanging on the top of his heart.

Once this line of defense relaxed, he immediately felt the sense of collapse caused by the exhaustion of Yuan Li and his mental energy.

Avoiding the cracks in the void, he took the lead in the fight against Mozi, counterattacked Feng Zhuihua's four sons, risked his life and broke into Mozu's palace, took advantage of the void to grab Mozu's ring, escaped from the tiger's mouth to escape Mozi's pursuit, and walked a long way to the entrance of the Dragon Tomb.

A series of scenes emerged in Ye Feng's mind, and all the emotions he was experiencing at that time rushed out, rolling, mixing, and amplifying in his heart.

Ye Feng could see his own face.

Or fear, or joy, or excitement, or excitement, or anger, or sadness, or despair, there are all kinds of expressions, constantly floating in front of your eyes.

At the beginning, it was still an immersive reappearance of emotions, but soon it turned into a mixture of emotions. Half of the face was laughing loudly, and the other half was crying and mourning.

As the perception in his heart became more and more distorted, his face began to become grotesque, his muscles twisted, and full of negative emotions.

Suddenly there was a sound floating past my ears, like the wind, which I couldn't catch and couldn't hear clearly.

Ye Feng tried his best to move towards the source of the sound, but found that his feet were stuck in the swamp and could not move even a little bit.

The smell of rotting fish and shrimp wafted in, mixed with that sound. The voice is getting louder and noisier, and it seems a bit old and urgent.

"..."

"Xiao~Feng~"

"Xiao Feng! Wake up."

An excited Ye Feng suddenly woke up, and was also shocked that he had fallen asleep just now.

But at this time, he felt that he was sweating profusely, and the Jiu Jue Heavenly Monument on his back suddenly erupted with bursts of heat, making his entire back and body become hot, and there were also vibrations in it. He couldn't help but hit his body, as if something was trying to escape from the sky monument and pour into Ye Feng's body.

Yuan Ling's anxious voice sounded: "Xiao Feng, you finally woke up. I don't know what happened, but I sensed that the true demonic energy in this inscription was suddenly out of control... You'd better leave here first, this person in Stone City There are many people with many eyes, and if they notice that you have the aura of a real demon, it may cause unexpected trouble. "

Ye Feng was also a little frightened.

The true devil's energy can demonize the warrior's body. I had absorbed such a large amount of true devil's energy before because of the suppression of the Nine Jue Heavenly Monument. In fact, all of it entered the interior of the Nine Jue Heavenly Monument. But now it seems that this day The monument was unable to retain these true demonic energies, which caused the demonic energy to backfire.

Once that happens, there is a real possibility that he will be assimilated by the demonic energy.

He endured it forcefully, as if he wanted to rely on his own ability to suppress the raging true demonic aura in the sky monument.

But with his current half-empty strength, how could he possibly compete with such a powerful force?

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