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Chapter 1861 fighting each other

Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly understood the causes and consequences.

In fact, whether the feathered snake tribe can achieve complete body is the key to the Peacock Saint.

Back then, the Peacock Saint created a brand new monster by integrating the demon clan and the feather clan... The Sky-Swallowing Beast was afraid that his cultivation would decline after his reincarnation and could not be fully controlled, so he left a restriction... The black and red two-color pearl

.

I never thought that the Feather Snake tribe, which has some connection with the Peacock tribe, learned about some of the situations for some reasons.

The two-colored pearl was obtained by the Feather Snake God, which made him greatly improve his strength and is about to devour the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint.

The consequences of the feathered snake god really swallowing the remaining soul of the peacock are self-evident.

Ye Feng thought it was not good, and he quietly held the Soul-Calling Flute in his hand.

In the distance, the huge peacock statue shook, and a shrill roar sounded from the statue.

"Body...the body." A resentful voice said unconsciously.

If the remnant soul of the Peacock Sage has a body, it may not be possible to compete with the Feathered Snake God. It’s a pity that he picked the wrong person and tried to take over Ye Feng repeatedly, but he didn’t expect that it would be difficult to succeed.

Not only did he delay his time, his remnant soul was also injured by many masters, and he was in a critical moment.

Hearing the murmur inside, the Feather Snake God became even more excited, and pulled the remnant soul and said quietly: "Here... come, come quickly."

At this moment, he had already used the "Soul-Seeing and Soul-Snatching Technique", slowly leading the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint into it.

A translucent phantom flew out of the statue, and then was tempted by the black and red orbs, and flew into the body of the feathered snake god bit by bit.

In an instant, the Feather Snake God started to wail in pain.

"ah!"

He covered his head tightly, letting the two-colored beads rotate continuously above his head, concentrating all his strength on refining the residual soul.

Ye Feng knew that this was the whole process of taking over the body. If the feather snake god was not strong enough, he would be backfired by the Peacock Saint.

He took every step of the way, and every step he has a strong purpose.

Ye Feng was sure that as long as he successfully devoured this residual soul and supplemented with the two-colored pearl, it is very likely that a group of incredible monsters would be catalyzed.

The eggs of the heavenly swallowing beasts outside will be transformed into real heavenly snakes.

At that time, Shenwu would be in chaos.

Perhaps now, it is an opportunity for me to eliminate this disaster for the Shenwu Continent.

Feeling the two strong men fighting, the aura of both sides continued to weaken, Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a trace of evil smile.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Perhaps even the Feathered Snake God didn't know that he had followed him into this place.

Those who entered the illusion, the demon clan led by Fan Ao, and the water clan members were all killed, Su Xueshi was trapped by the magic circle, and Monk Duobao and Bai Hucheng were also physically loaded and seriously injured...

But he missed Ye Feng alone.

Indeed, it is indeed difficult for a small warrior to get the attention of the Feathered Snake God.

Without further ado.

Ye Feng no longer dared to delay and quickly blew the "soul-calling flute". The moment the flute sounded, his mind felt as if he was hit hard, as if he was punched.

If it were another kingdom, he might have fainted at once, but Ye Feng's lips were pale and he mobilized his mental strength and started to play with all his might.

A strange voice wandered in the hall.

The Feathered Snake God in the air suddenly became illusory, his figure twisted, looking quite painful.

As for the remnant soul of the Peacock Great Sage, it made a sharp cry in an instant, and then jumped out of the body of the Feathered Snake God and began to rush around.

After just a few breaths, the remnant soul seemed to have found a new target and looked deeply at the direction where Ye Feng was.

"Flesh! Give me..." The remnant soul repeated with unclear lips and teeth, "Rebirth! Rebirth! Host! Host!"

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a twisted expression appeared, and the remnant soul suddenly accelerated and pierced towards Ye Feng.

The Feathered Snake God who woke up from the loss of consciousness was instantly shocked.

Why did the remnant soul who was obviously about to get it?

"who!"

He turned his head and looked at the sound of the flute in anger, almost depressed, "Is it you? You are a waste from the king's realm and the garbage from the human race... that actually ruined my good deeds?"

At this moment, the body of the Feather Snake God was about to explode, and another feeling of dizziness rushed to his forehead.

He just swallowed the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint, which consumed a lot of his spiritual sense.

In addition, the harassment of the Soul-Calling Di Diyin made his demon soul weak and his mental power wasted a lot. Of course, the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint was also dying.

He was obviously only one step away, but at the most critical moment, he was destroyed by a small human warrior? How could the Feather Snake God tolerate this?

"act recklessly!"

"Since you've got a thrust into it, I'll swallow your soul first."

The scarlet-eyed feathered snake god jumped forward, and with both hands, he had already taken Ye Feng into the air. Then he pressed one palm on Ye Feng's head without hesitation.

Soul-catching and soul-catching.

It’s not too late to absorb this kid first and then devour the remnant soul of the Great Saint.

Under the invasion of the demonic magic, Ye Feng's whole body trembled violently.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood was spit out.

Ye Feng's eyes were red and he felt infinite pain.

The feather snake god's methods are so superb that it has reached an unimaginable level. Under the destruction of such a holy master, if it weren't for the other party's thought of swallowing Ye Feng's remnant soul alive, he wouldn't have lived to this day.

What Ye Feng couldn't bear is that in the sea of ​​divine, the remnant soul that the Peacock Sage fled in was also inhumanely assimilating him.

Three extremely powerful energy each fought against each other, causing Ye Feng's divine sea to ruin.

Ahhhhh…

He couldn't help but scream in a terrifying manner.

The red lotus karma fire in the body also surged without reservation at this moment.

Life and death are here to kill.

This is the last way to save one's life. If even the Red Lotus Karma Fire cannot save him, Ye Feng can only turn into a piece of fat on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

"Um?"

"Boy, you are really good. Not only is your mental power far superior to the same level, but you also have strange fire? Perhaps there are more secrets in you... It's a pity that under my soul search and soul refining method,

Nothing will be hidden."

Ha ha.

The Feathered Snake God laughed proudly.

At present, he, Ye Feng, and the three souls of the Peacock Great Saint, are naturally the strongest with his demon soul. Most of the karma fire power stimulated by Ye Feng was avoided by him, and even under the guidance of the feathered snake god, he will

The Peacock Saint's remnant soul was burning and screaming.

The red lotus karma fire is originally a strange fire of spiritual power, and it has a strong effect on the soul. Not long after, the remaining soul of the Peacock Great Saint became increasingly weak.

"I... don't want to."

A resentful voice finally spread out in Ye Feng's mind.

The energy of the Peacock Great Saint's remnant soul was finally exhausted, and its consciousness was completely destroyed, turning into an endless stream of spiritual energy, filling Ye Feng's divine sea.

The remnant soul of a great saint is so powerful that it is like a spring rain in his sea of ​​divine deity.

Boom.
Chapter completed!
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