Chapter 1089 : Void... Seventh Layer of Void Immortal!
Invincible! Ye Feng believes it now! The next moment, he seemed to think of something and asked in his heart, "Senior Demon Corpse?"
After a moment, the voice of the demon corpse sounded in his mind, "What's going on?"
Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "What happened to you just now? Why didn't you respond? I thought something happened to you?"
Demonic Corpse coughed dryly and said, "Oh, I must have fallen asleep just now. I haven't been able to sleep well these past few days. I'm sorry."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Let's talk about this between us. At least you have helped me before."
The demon corpse smiled and said nothing.
Ye Feng retracted his thoughts and looked at the main hall in front of him.
Because the God of Curses disappeared, the barriers around the hall also disappeared. He took a deep breath and walked into the hall.
Yan Wudao was seen sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall.
At this time, Yan Wudao's eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual tree of the origin of all realms above his head was constantly rotating, as if he was fighting against something. Around Yan Wudao, there was a blood-colored aura, and densely packed small characters were crawling in the aura.
At this time, those densely packed small characters were releasing their power and rushing toward Yan Wudao. Although Yan Wudao could not be suppressed, Yan Wudao could not break these small characters.
"No way."
Ye Feng shouted, but Yan Wudao in the center of the hall did not move at all.
Ye Feng frowned slightly.
I asked in my heart, "Senior, what is going on?"
The mysterious man said, "He is in the cursed illusion of the God of Curses. He can't hear you at all, but he is fine. But you have to save him. After all, break the bloody aura in front of you and break the God of Curses."
Fantasy."
Ye Feng said nothing and struck it with a knife.
But the bloody aura showed no reaction at all.
Ye Feng's face turned solemn.
At this time, a force shot out from Ye Feng's body and hit the aura, causing it to shatter directly.
As the aura shattered, Yan Wudao's body, sitting cross-legged, trembled slightly. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened.
"Boss."
Yan Wudao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he saw Ye Feng coming to him with a surprised expression.
Ye Feng patted Wu Dao on the shoulder, "The God of Curses was beaten away, it's okay."
Yan Wudao guessed it.
Although the God of Curses is powerful, Ye Feng is even more extraordinary. He can't do anything to the God of Curses, but that doesn't mean Ye Feng can't.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Let's go, we can go to the upper world in three days, let's go together."
Yan Wudao nodded. The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said, "By the way, boss, let me tell you something. During the time when we were separated, I discovered the aura of Shen Ming."
Divine inscription.
Hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank and he said in horror, "The breath of Shen Ming?"
Yan Wudao nodded, "But when I went up to him, I found that he had been imprisoned, and the person imprisoning him was extremely powerful. If it weren't for the Origin Spirit Tree of All Realms, I would have stayed."
Ye Feng's face was solemn, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Where is Shen Ming now?"
Yan Wudao shook his head, "The man took Shen Ming away, left this world, and broke through the world. I don't know where exactly he went."
Ye Feng's face was gloomy.
Shen Ming was his brother. He had not been heard from since he was separated from the Immortal Path. Now he finally found out and was actually taken away by someone who broke through the realm.
hateful.
Yan Wudao sighed softly, "Boss, there is no need to worry. Shen Ming is a divine body. That person was just an immortal that day. Although he is powerful, if he wants to do anything to Shen Ming, he may not be able to do it."
Even though he said that, Ye Feng was still worried.
Afterwards, he and Yan Wudao left the hall.
No matter what, he wanted to go to the upper world as soon as possible, and then inquire about the whereabouts of Shen Ming. He hoped that Shen Ming would be okay.
On the way, Yan Wudao suddenly said, "Boss, have you transformed into an immortal?"
He hadn't noticed it before, but now he suddenly felt it, and Yan Wudao was surprised.
Ye Feng nodded slightly, "I just broke through not long ago, and I participated in an ancient mysterious realm before and received an inheritance from the ancestors of the Yang family."
Ancestor of the Yang family.
Yan Wudao frowned slightly.
Ye Feng looked at him, "What's wrong?"
Yan Wudao shook his head, "I seem to have some impression of a family like the Yang family, but I just can't think of it. It is undeniable that the Yang family that can appear in my memory is not simple."
Ye Feng nodded, Yan Wudao was a descendant of the ancient God of War clan, and his memory has not yet fully awakened, but the Yang family that can appear in his memory is indeed not simple.
The two flew towards Xingyun Sect.
Suddenly the two of them frowned and stopped.
Then, in front of him, a man suddenly appeared.
Mrs. Deng.
The master of the Zhuxian Palace.
Deng Tai'a glanced at the two of them and frowned slightly. Ye Feng was hard for him to see through, and now the person next to Ye Feng was also hard for him to see through.
Ye Feng looked at Deng Tai'a, "What, you want revenge?"
Deng Tai'a retracted his thoughts and said with a smile, "Of course."
Although both of them were invisible to him, he felt confident when he thought of his reliance on them today.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "In that case, let them come out."
Deng Tai'a looked at Ye Feng, "You don't seem to be afraid?"
Ye Feng shook his head, "Originally I was still hesitating whether to massacre your Zhuxian Palace before going to the upper world, but now it seems that I have decided to massacre you."
Deng Tai'a's eyes narrowed slightly, "You are so brazen, do you really think you are very strong?"
As the words fell, the surrounding space trembled slightly, and then figures came out one after another.
Each of those people held a black staff and wore strange clothes. With their appearance, the surrounding space was directly blocked by a mysterious force. Not only that, Ye Feng and Yan Wudao felt that their own realms were blocked by this kind of force.
The power was suppressed.
And just then.
An old man suddenly appeared in front of him. The old man had a skinny face and was wearing a wide linen robe. Although his eyes were small, they were as sharp as knives. He was staring at Ye Feng and the two of them, "Are they the people that Hall Deng wants to kill?"
Deng Tai'a in the distance nodded, "Originally it was Ye Feng, but now there's another one. It doesn't matter. As you said, it's just a matter of waving your hand."
The old man smiled and looked at Ye Feng and the two of them. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Feng suddenly said, "Except for the strangers around you, you are the only one who can fight. Are there any others? Call them out together. That way, the killing will be fun."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "You are young, and your tone is very crazy, you..." Scoff! A sword light flashed from the field! The old man's voice stopped! Because between his eyebrows, a sword
Guang Zheng stared there! The old man's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror, "You... how could it be..." Ye Feng suddenly walked towards him, and with one step, appeared directly in front of him. He looked at the old man in front of him,
"The peak of the Holy Immortal King is indeed the ceiling of the Sumeru Realm, but only for you. In my opinion, it is not worth mentioning."
As soon as the words fell, a sword was cut out.
The old man's head was thrown away and landed just in front of Deng Tai'a.
Deng Tai'a's face had already become extremely solemn.
The old man was a peak Saint Immortal King, but he had no power to fight back in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng walked towards him, and at the same time, the aura swept out of his body. When he felt Ye Feng's aura, Deng Tai'a's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost, and said in horror, "You, you, Xuxian