This blood clan monk was extremely fast. He approached Ye Feng with one hand and just smiled coldly. His steps moved slightly and his body suddenly flashed.

"Telection? Have you left?" The blood clan's Ruyi Zhenxian's palm did not retract and he also teleported out. When it appeared again, the burning blood flame palm hit Ye Feng without any suspense.

"Cang~" A sound of gold and iron hitting sounded, and the harsh metal sound made the face of the blood clan's Ruyi Zhenxian change slightly.

"Immortal weapon? No, no; it is a broken immortal weapon. No wonder you are so arrogant when you have a disaster and dare to face Ruyi Zhenxian. It turns out that it is because of the power of this magic weapon."

Although Ye Feng's fierce armor was slightly broken, it was more than enough to defend against the attack of a Ruyi Zhenxian.

"I didn't expect that this Ruyi Zhenxian reacted so quickly. I just escaped from this guy and chased him." Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and a trace of original power in his dantian surged out, and a terrifying energy instantly brewed on his fingertips.

"Districting the land into the river"

A ray of light flashed, directly into the sky, the trajectory was winding, like a glowing stream, but what flowed in this stream was the energy that wiped out everything.

"Sweep" the sound of the body tearing open, and the power of the original power was unquestionable. Although the blood clan's Ruyi Zhenxian slapped his wings and tried to avoid it, the terrifying energy passing by still knocked him away, and most of his body was destroyed in this winding river.

"What a terrifying magical power. Does this kid really have only one disaster to cultivate?" Ting Wuqi opened his eyes wide. He could clearly feel how terrifying magical power this magical power contained. If Ruyi Zhenxian was hit head-on, he would definitely be alive without death.

Ye Feng was wearing a fierce battle armor and looked at the half-parted blood clan corpse in the distance with a calm expression. However, on his fierce battle armor, a wisp of blood-red flames were still burning, emitting a special aura of burning the soul. Ye Feng blew a breath and blew all the blood flames down.

"I have knocked this blood clan into nothingness and is not dead yet."

The blood clan Ruyi Zhenxian, with only half of his body in the distance, rose up with a blood-red light. The body of the blood clan monk was recovering with an astonishing degree. Almost within three breaths, the body that had been smashed to pieces just now was restored to its original state, but the aura of this Ruyi Zhenxian was obviously not as powerful as before, and seemed a little weak.

"Damn human, I underestimate you." The blood clan monk shook his newly recovered body, and a bloodthirsty and violent aura emanated from the air.

Ye Feng's face was still calm, not moved by the tyrannical aura that surged from the blood clan.

"Roar" The blood clerk roared and a stream of blood flames rose into the sky. The blood flames rolled wildly, as if there was life.

"Swish~"

Suddenly, a sharp light condensed by blood flames shot towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng reached out and grabbed it. It fell into his hand. The bat had blood-red eyes and sharp fangs. When he struggled, he bit Ye Feng's palm without hesitation.

Ye Feng's body should have reached the peak of the top treasure weapon, and he was only short of breaking through to the level of a semi-immortal weapon with just one kick, but he felt a stinging pain under the biting of this blood-colored bat.

"Bang" Ye Feng's face changed, and he used his palms to crush the blood-colored bat without hesitation

After death, the bat turned into wisps of blood-red flames and flew back to the blood clan monk.

"Huhuhuhu" The blood flame on this blood clan became crazy and huge in a short period of time. In a moment, the rolling and surging blood flame almost covered the entire sky.

"The magical power of Ruyi from big or small?" Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly. He now had to envy Ruyi's magical power of Ruyi from big or small or small. Although it was not aggressive, it could exert his strength to the limit.

The blood flames rolled in the sky like a surging wave, but the next moment, with countless sounds of breaking flames, blood bats with terrifying bodies were born in the blood flames, rushing towards Ye Feng.

Every blood bat can easily swallow Ye Feng, and even those two sharp and huge fangs cannot stop him from biting even if they are of top quality treasures.

Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly. There were too many bats in front of him, and the number had reached a terrifying level.

"Boom" Ye Feng hit a blood bat with a golden fist. With a loud bang, the huge blood bat turned into balls of blood flames and shot out

But no matter how many Ye Feng killed, the bloody bats that covered the sky would continue to breed, with endless numbers.

However, these blood bats are not weak, and each one is enough to kill the monks who survive the disaster, especially the two fangs. If they are bitten, the monks of the fake immortal level will definitely die. And so many people are all out in front of you, even the true immortals of Ruyi have to deal with it carefully. If you are not careful, you will probably be eaten by these bats without any bones.

"Water comes" Ye Feng opened his mouth and murmured. His manipulation of weak water has penetrated into his bones and has become a part of his body. He will come when he opens his mouth.

As a hole beside Ye Feng cracked open, endless weak water roared and roared, forming a torrent of the blood clan and rushed straight towards the blood clan monk.

"Boom..."

There were continuous loud noises, and the earth wherever we could see seemed fragile under the huge slap, and they collapsed. The blood bats pounced on Ye Feng made a whine and were swept into the weak water. In a moment, they automatically turned into blood flames and disappeared.

The blood clan showed a look of shock in his eyes. He did not expect that this disaster monk not only mastered a magical power with extremely high lethality, but also could manipulate the strange sea water that attacked such a large range of areas.

"This monk of the first disaster is indeed a troublesome guy." The monk of the blood clan thoughts surged out, and the weak water that pounced on him immediately shrank, turning into streams and flowing past him

"But your realm is really too weak, otherwise I would probably die in your hands." The blood clan cultivator said bluntly, and at the same time he was sure that Ye Feng had no energy to kill him, even if he used the previous terrifying magical power

"For me, you are dead, look around." Ye Feng waved his sleeves, and the weak water disappeared immediately.

The blood clan Ruyi Zhenxian looked around and felt a little nervous. He was shocked to find that the space around had changed at some point. Now this space is rolling yellow sand, boundless.

"Is this a magic weapon space?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You are not stupid yet, this is a special formation space."

"I want to kill me with one formation? My blood clan cultivator is immortal." The blood clan Ruyi Zhenxian said coldly.

"Immortality? Ridiculous. If the blood clan is really immortal, why will it be suppressed in the underworld?" As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the yellow sand under his feet began to roll gradually. As time passed, the rolling amplitude became more and more, and in the end, almost the whole world was inverted.

The blood clan monk suddenly found that his body's cultivation was declining after touching these yellow sand.

"No, this yellow sand can weaken my strength." After all, it was Ruyi Zhenxian. The blood clan monk quickly reacted, and a pair of flesh wings behind him swung, soaring into the sky.

A sharp whistling sounded, and the blood clan who had just flew over was immediately broken into two parts by a dark sharp light.

The blood clan monk saw a crescent-shaped black flying knife in the air wandering around. Because it was too fast, he didn't see clearly

"Hiss~" The blood clan cultivator took a breath. Only then did he feel that what he broke was not only his body but also his soul. A heart-wrenching pain spread out.

"Slaying the immortals can cut off the cultivator's body and soul. Even if you are a blood clan monk with special physique, you may not feel uncomfortable if you are cut into two sections by this knife." Ye Feng said: "Since you can't kill you, then bury you in this piece of yellow sand to enhance the power of the formation for me."

With a thought, the yellow sand beside the blood clan monk kept rolling, and large pieces of yellow sand covered him, quickly burying it in it. Even if you use the magical powers of the big and small Ruyi, it was useless, because there was a strong willpower in this Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, such as Yi Zhenxian.

"Hehe, Master, this blood clan monk, will be handed over to me. The little one immediately ate him without even leaving his bones." The voice of accomplicating ghost sounded in Ye Feng's mind. He now occupied the body of the demon god and had become the spirit of the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation.

"I'm very useful to put his wronged soul into this weak water." Ye Feng waved his sleeves and placed a lake of weak water in the yellow sand.

The accomplice replied, "Master, please feel free to wrap it on my body."

Ye Feng glanced at him without saying anything, his body moved and disappeared into the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation

"Even if I have survived a disaster, my strength has increased a little, but I still can't do it if I rely on the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation to kill Ruyi Zhenxian. It seems that I have to find an opportunity as soon as possible to take the One Yuan Breaking Realm Pill, overcome the three disasters and nine difficulties, and become a fake immortal."

As soon as he appeared outside, Ye Feng's spiritual sense was released immediately, and a scream came from his ears. A true immortal from the Soul Training Demon Sect died tragically at the hands of a blood clan monk, but other blood clan monks died in the hands of Tingwuqi, Mo Dali and others.

Ye Feng stood at a distance and watched without participating. He waited until the war was over and flew over. He didn't want to show any attention.

"This time we suffered heavy losses and died three Ruyi Zhenxian. This blood clan cultivator is really difficult to deal with," Mo Dali cursed.

Tingwuqi said helplessly, "Since it's war, it's inevitable that damage will be inevitable. If they die, they can only blame their lack of strength."

Pan Chang nodded and said, "Yes, there is no human war. This time, we killed ten Ruyi Zhenxian in one breath, which is quite a lot of merits. We can get it by fighting a few more immortal tools."

Qin Xin, the only female cultivator in the team, paid great attention to Ye Feng. She remembered that a blood clan cultivator chased him. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the Ruyi Zhenxian would die at Ye Feng's hands.

"Okay, let's adjust your breath and let's keep moving forward"

The three Ruyi Zhenxian died and the deceased attacked everyone. Tingwuqi shouted and pulled everyone's thoughts over.

"Yes, the war has just begun now, we cannot be shaken by the deaths of several fellow Taoists." Qin Xin's crisp voice sounded

Everyone nodded. Indeed, it usually takes a year or two to encircle foreign races. If they can't stand it in just a few days, it will probably be difficult to survive later.

"The war has just happened here, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time. Let's find a safe place to regulate your breathing for a while." Everyone felt it was reasonable and flew towards a deserted mountain range. Then they casually opened up a cave. After entering, everyone sat cross-legged and took the prepared pill to regulate their breathing.

Ye Feng would not waste this time, so he closed his eyes and began to temper his body. He could feel a golden origin bead in the inheritance space at the center of his eyebrows that was continuously transporting the origin of gold to himself. He absorbed the origin of gold, Ye Feng clearly felt that his body had become stronger.

"The power of the origin is too terrifying. Although I have the experience of absorbing the power of the origin, if I accidentally escape the power of the origin, I will definitely be blown into powder by the power of the origin." Ye Feng was extremely careful to absorb the power of the origin and controlled it within a very small range. If I accidentally absorbed too much, I would stop absorbing and discharging the excess power of the origin into the inheritance space, and would not waste it.

With the inheritance space, a space that allows everyone to accept, Ye Feng has added a layer of guarantee to absorb the power of the original source.

Ye Feng discovered that the power of the original body was absorbed and tempered the body, and the operation of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique had significantly accelerated. The golden stream of light on his body became more dazzling, and the immortal and immortal aura became more and more intense.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, the Tangwu period, the Mo Dali and other Ruyi Zhenxian left their spiritual consciousness around the mountains. No trace of alien races was found in these three days, so they were very calm.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes. After a war, their energy and spirit returned to their peak. In addition, the cultivation of some Ruyi Zhenxian was slightly improved.

"What kind of martial arts practiced by this disciple of Demon Sea actually carries such a powerful aura, it seems a bit similar to the Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal." A true immortal of Ruyi stared at Ye Feng who was still practicing in confusion.

Magic Dali glanced at it; "It should be a wonderful body training technique. Look at a layer of golden light on his body. This golden light seems ordinary, but it has the terrifying defense. I guess it should have the strength of a superb treasure."

"Haha, it's nothing strange about how to practice the body. But seeing that he was able to deal with a Ruyi Zhenxian alone before, Ye Feng's strength is not much worse than that of us, so we can no longer think that he is a junior." After Pan Chang said that, he passed on a divine sense to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, who was repairing, then he woke up with his eyes open.

"We have adjusted our breathing, and we have to set off now," said Ting Wuqi.

Ye Feng patted his sleeves and stood up, smiling, "Since that's the case, let's go, seniors, please."

As everyone moved forward again, a special altar was placed here in the center of the ninth floor area, and powerful alien monks were watching the surroundings with vigilance.

"The Eighth Squad has not sent a message back, I'm afraid it has been unexpected." A zombie monk said to one of them kneeling down and said.

"They are dead, but the blood clan monks have sent back the news. The Soul-cultivation Demon Sect has gathered troops to encircle us. You will take back all the tribesmen sent out, so don't be defeated by them." The eyes of the zombie monk were very special, not blue, nor green, but silver

The blue zombie is Ruyi Zhenxian, the green one is the dragon and tiger golden immortal, and the silver-eyed zombie cultivation is self-evident - Tongtian Daluo

"We must set up the place before the cultivators of the Soul Training Demon Sect arrive. As long as we succeed, these cultivators of the Soul Training Demon Sect will be the food in our mouths."

"Report~" A zombie monk from Ruyi Zhenxian Realm suddenly teleported in front of the silver-eyed zombie

"What's the matter, say"

"The news came from the blood clan that their altar had been carved and they were teleporting a stronghold of the blood clan."

"The blood clan's degree is so fast?" The silver-eyed zombie frowned: "It's good, shoot the bird out of the head. The blood clan set up a stronghold in this ninth area and will surely attract many human monks to encircle and suppress it. Our zombie clan also has time to transmit its strongholds."

"Accelerate the speed, a stronghold of the blood clan cannot withstand how long does it take for a human monk?" I still understand the principle that the silver-eyed zombie has lost its lips and has a cold teeth.

Dozens of zombie monks used their essence and blood to carve this mysterious magic array on the ground. As the magic array gradually took shape, a trace of space began to fluctuate in the space above, and a giant seemed to be hiding behind the space to try to jump out.
To be continued...