Chapter two hundred and thirty eight. Ten pseudo-immortals.
Chapter 238 Ten false immortals
"These younger generations are really uneasy. They are fighting so quickly. It seems that the rise of aliens is not accidental." On an isolated island, three true immortals of Ruyi looked at the scene in the distance calmly.
"That's true. The human race is good, but the rebellion in the nest is too powerful. Throughout history, I don't know how many monks died at the hands of their own people. If it weren't for this, the remnants of the alien race would have been killed long ago." The Confucian immortal sighed.
"It seems that the way of heaven is fair. It gives the human race a large number, the talent to cultivate immortals, and the ability to create everything, but it also gives the human race ambition. Desire for ambition and desire will never stop the struggle within the human race. If it does not unite in the future, I am afraid that the rise of the alien race will be the day when the human race declines." The blood Wuchang of the Yin-Yang family said lightly.
They are all Ruyi Zhenxian, and their mood is naturally very high. They can understand and thoroughly understand the human race's problems, but they cannot escape desires, ambitions, and internal struggles. What's the use if they see clearly?
"But if I drive these monks together, they will not be Ye Feng's opponent. At that time, they will probably die in his hands." Feng looked cold and his eyes were cold.
"Haha, so what if it's not in his hands? I can't get out of this ghost place anyway." Xue Wuchang said with a smile.
The three Ruyi Zhenxian tried all kinds of methods but failed to kill the Rakshasa king in front of him. It seems that they really can't get out of this place.
They can't get out, needless to say, these cultivators under their strength, but they also paid attention to Ye Feng's weak water magical power. It was indeed extremely magical. Maybe there was a chance to torture the suppressed strong man to death, but it was too early to draw a conclusion before the strong man died
Faced with Ye Feng's disdainful words, a hint of anger flashed on the face of the fake immortal, and he immediately suppressed it well. After all, he has the strength of the fake immortal and can still control his emotions.
"If you can survive today, let's kill you."
The power of the sword light surged again as it approached Ye Feng. The terrifying power had reached the extreme of a fake immortal, which was even stronger than the military fake immortal that Ye Feng killed before. It seemed that this old guy was planning to fight his life, and if he failed, he would become a good person.
"Try your best? Since that's the case, I'll let you wait and see how I, Ye Feng, killed a fake immortal." The blue light burst into Ye Feng's eyes, and his palm pointed at the front.
In an instant, three thousand dark sharp lights rushed out of the void. Each sharp light contained terrifying energy. This energy was much greater than the full-strength attack of a pseudo-immortal.
"The immortal-killing flying knife comes out" Ye Feng exclaimed gently
Three thousand limas shook wildly, like space cracks were densely spread in the sky. With Ye Feng's will, all the limas immediately roared away.
"Bang"
The huge sword light was as fragile as blue and white porcelain. When the Li Ming hit it, pits appeared immediately, and then they broke into two sections with a bang.
The sharp light roared, like the tentacle of death fighting sword on the body of the fake immortal
"ah"
The fake immortal screamed, and the flesh and bones on his body were cut and flew away. In less than a breath, only a soul radiated with a clear light was left. The soul of the fake immortal showed panic on his face. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would break away in just one encounter. Only the soul was left.
"This person is too strong with the power of the formation. He will never be able to kill him with his own hands alone. Retreat." The pseudo-immortal thought turned rapidly, and his soul immediately surged out of powerful soul power to try to escape from this place
"I want to escape now? It's too late"
At this moment, three thousand sharp lights gathered together, forming a pitch-black flying knife. The flying knife was shaped like half a month, and the whole body exuded a terrifying aura. This aura was very evil, like a sharp blade in the hand of the devil.
"This flying knife is the real flying knife to kill the immortals. I'll die."
The flying knife looks like thunder, flashes in the sky, and then returns to Ye Feng's side
"Click"
A slight breaking sound came out, and the pseudo-immortal soul shook slightly, and the entire soul was divided into two halves, without even a chance to escape.
"Don't hide it from all sects. Ye Feng is too strong. If he doesn't use a cultivator of the fake immortal level, it will be difficult to cause damage to him. Let's work together to kill him." When the snow girl saw the fake immortal's death, she immediately felt something was wrong. She hurriedly shouted.
"Yes, this battle is either you die or I die. All the major forces will definitely have a pseudo-immortal level monk coming to this ancient continent. If you don't join forces now, you are careful to be defeated one by one by one."
A cultivator in the realm of Heaven roared, his voice still echoed in the sky, and a yellow river like an angry dragon rushed down, instantly swallowing him.
"Jointly"
A cultivator of the Heavenly Realm of the Artifact Training Sect suddenly shouted, and his cultivation level continued to rise, and he suddenly rose from the Heavenly Realm to the false immortal.
A pseudo-immortal with a heavy face also walked out of the cultivator of the Soul Sect. His whole body was covered with a layer of gray energy, which made people feel cold all the time.
Xuenv Peak has walked out of an old woman with a face, and her strength is also in a pseudo-fairy realm.
Elder Jin's eyes flashed, and his body moved and immediately appeared in the sky.
In almost a very short time, ten fake immortals stood in front of Ye Feng. If the one who died before was added, there would be eleven. These fake immortals were hidden very deeply, and even Ye Feng did not notice it.
"It turns out that they are all big sects. You can send more than ten fake immortals on a trip to the inland sea. It seems that I still underestimate you." Ye Feng had to sigh.
"You can use your cultivation level in the Heavenly Realm to make us wait for ten fake immortals to surround you and kill you. You can be considered the number one person in the Immortal Cultivation World. I know that you have the ability to kill fake immortals, but if we join forces, I believe that my chances of winning will be much greater." The fake immortal of the weapon refining sect stared at Ye Feng with bright eyes.
He watched Ye Feng's battle carefully from beginning to end and made an evaluation. Ye Feng's real strength should be about two fake immortals. If the formation and magical power are added, it should be able to reach the point where six or seven fake immortals join forces. At this moment, they have ten fake immortals who don't fight each other, and it is not impossible to kill Ye Feng.
Ye Feng took a breath slowly and sneered coldly: "So what about the ten fake immortals? Do you really think I can't kill you?"
If it is Ruyi True Immortal, Ye Feng still has concerns, but if it is a fake immortal, he has killed several digits, and his fear of the fake immortal is basically gone.
However, Ye Feng knew that the reason why he could fight against the fake immortal was mainly because of the power of formation. If it weren't for this, he would probably not be that easy to kill the fake immortal if he wanted to easily kill the fake immortal.
"I didn't expect that you would be so arrogant when facing the ten of us celestial immortals. It is not easy to practice. As long as you hand over the method of weak water cultivation and this fierce formation, I can let the other nine fellow Taoists agree to let you go," said the fake immortal of Xuenu Peak.
"Haha, you are so ridiculous. I, Ye Feng, have handed over the formation map and the method of cultivation. Do I still have the value of living? Do you understand this principle? Don't I, Ye Feng?" Ye Feng suddenly laughed: "Don't waste time. Today I will kill all of you to prevent future troubles."
"Hmph, I'm waiting for a big family and a big business. If you want to lose my strength alone, it's probably not that easy." The pseudo-immortal of the Artifact Training Sect hummed lightly.
"What's the big business of my family? Will there be fewer sects that I, Ye Feng, have? Where is the spirit of the weapon?" Ye Feng suddenly shouted
"roar"
A huge roar suddenly came from the huge formation map in the sky. A big hand with nine fingers covered with scales suddenly stretched out and grabbed the ten fake immortals. Nine red lights condensed on the fingers of the demon god, and the power of destruction was brewing in it.
All the fake immortals dare not be careless. They dare not be caught by that big hand. If they are caught, they may be seriously injured even if they are not killed.
"Damn it, it's this demon god that messed up my Xuenv Peak. It seems that the murderer is Ye Feng, undoubtedly." The fake immortal of Xuenv Peak was angry, and the immortal energy in her body surged out like a flood, and finally formed a snow spear that was thousands of feet long.
As soon as the spear appeared, the temperature around it dropped wildly, and the surrounding yellow sand was covered with a layer of ice frost.
"go"
The huge spear flew towards the demon god. From a distance, it looked like a cold cold light. Although the spear was large, it was extremely sharp. It was even more powerful than a superb treasure. Once it flew out, it penetrated the demon god's arms, and finally broke through layers of yellow sand and fell into the sea of blood.
"roar"
The demon roared, and nine red lights in his hand flew out, turning into nine meteors and attacking the fake immortal on the Snow Girl Peak.
At this moment, the other eight fake immortals seized this opportunity and made ruthless moves at Ye Feng, and a terrifying magical magic was bombarded at Ye Feng. These magical powers were all the unique skills of the fake immortals. Now they had to use them against Ye Feng, the rising star, who had to use them.
Ye Feng did not hesitate at all. The immortal-killing knife beside him flew out, and in an instant he smashed a magical power. Then his palm flipped, and the Xuanyuan water-control flag appeared in his hand. The flag waved, and the nine Yellow Rivers immediately gathered in front, and then they condensed and compressed wildly. In an instant, a yellow light burst out.
"Do not, this is Ye Feng's landing in the river. He used to use this magical power to turn the ice and snow continent into two halves." The fake immortal on Xuenv Peak clearly understood this trick. When he saw Ye Feng's big flag, he felt a sense of response and shouted out quickly.
"Swish swish swish swish"
A series of flashing sounds sounded, and these fake immortals avoided the light without hesitation, and then came to Ye Feng's side instantly, and each used powerful close-fitting magical powers to bombard Ye Feng.
"die"
With a loud shout, a huge energy vortex rose in a radius of hundreds of miles, and then a terrifying wave of energy swept over. The monks in the Heavenly Realm who were approaching were slightly affected and died. The power of these ten pseudo-immortals joining forces was absolutely terrifying, especially the energy contained in this blow was enough to break a small planet.
Chapter completed!