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Chapter 1129 Successfully Returning to the Dune Imperial City

Chapter 1129 Return to Dune Imperial City Smoothly

Ye Feng's body transformed into a stream of light and entered the Lihuo Divine Cauldron. Now that he had cultivated the body of Lihuo, he naturally did not need to be afraid of the rolling flames in the cauldron. Instead, he felt inexplicably comfortable when he was in it.

Because its original owner was dead and had no control over it, the purple fire dragon just floated quietly in the sea of ​​rolling fire and did not take the initiative to attack Ye Feng.

"This Lihuo Purple Dragon is the condensed essence of the flames in the Lihuo Divine Cauldron. It's a pity that General Huomiao's stored magic weapon does not have the relevant cultivation method, otherwise it would save a lot of effort!

"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and he was suspended above the sea of ​​fire with his hands behind his back, observing the purple fire dragon up close.

The reason why Ye Feng decided to understand and understand the fire dragon technique was actually based on this. Now he has cultivated the fourth level of the body of chaos, the body of fire, to the Great Perfection, and even cultivated the body of Lihuo.

It is necessary to activate the body of fire attribute, then the spiritual energy in his Dantian can become the fire attribute spiritual energy.

In this way, in a sense, the spiritual energy in his Dantian can become a rolling sea of ​​fire. This is actually similar to the nature of the sea of ​​fire inside the Lihuo God Cauldron. Since the Lihuo God Cauldron can condense such a terrifying purple

If the fire dragon comes, then Ye Feng thinks he should be able to do it too.

The power of this purple fire dragon is very powerful, and its killing power is large. Once released, it can attack multiple ninth-level emperors at the same time. This is very different from the attack range of the Tianshui Divine Thorn. In this way, the fighting

If you use the Lihuo Purple Dragon Technique at the right time, you can ensure that the Demon Horn Clan cannot use its tentacles and magical power fusion technique.

After all, with Ye Feng's current cultivation methods, if there are multiple ninth-level Demon Horn Clan emperors who take advantage of the opportunity to use the fusion technique of tentacles and magical powers, it will be difficult even for him to deal with it.

Ye Feng just floated quietly in front of the purple dragon, and then simply sat down cross-legged. He observed repeatedly, constantly comprehending the mystery, and gradually gained some subtle insights in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Xiao Chuanqi, the commander of the four armies, led their respective squads, and Xiao Rulong and Chi Jianren's scout team finally secretly returned to the valley.

"It's great to see you guys back safely. By the way, you weren't discovered by the Liman tribe residents on the way back, right?" Hong Qingyan asked.

"Thank you, Mistress, for your concern. Please rest assured, Mistress. The Lord has strictly told us at that time. Our team is all powerful at the emperor level. Naturally, it is impossible to be noticed by the ordinary residents of the Liman tribe along the way." Xiao

Legend said with a smile.

"That's good. You've been working hard for a few days. You should go down and rest first." Hong Qingyan said.

Xiao Chuanqi and others nodded, and suddenly asked: "By the way, mistress, where is the master? Isn't he in the valley?"

"He has gone into seclusion to practice, and it is said that he may be in seclusion for a period of time. Brother Ye asked me to tell you that after you have a good rest, let the Qingfeng Army start practicing the formation. The other four of you must also step up their practice. It has been more than a year now.

In the past, there is still at most one year, and the teleportation portal should be completed. By then, our 50,000 elite army of human beings can enter the magical world." Hong Qingyan said. ωωw..net

"How did it become an army of 50,000? Didn't the Lord and the Dune Emperor agree that it was not 30,000?" Leng Wuming asked.

Hong Qingyan smiled and said: "Have you forgotten the bet between Brother Ye and His Highness the Eldest Prince? At that time in the main city fortress of Aqiu, that old man Nikostev was unable to come out to support him. Brother Ye guessed

If we win, His Highness the First Prince promises to add 20,000 more troops."

At this point, Hong Qingyan frowned, and then said: "And this time, we have made such a big contribution, I believe that the Dune Emperor will give us a generous reward, but I don't know what Brother Ye will ask for at that time.

As a reward, maybe he will propose to bring in more of our human army."

Xiao Chuanqi and others nodded in agreement, and then each went down.

More than 5,000 Qingfeng troops then stationed themselves in this secluded valley area, repeatedly practicing Ye Feng's combat formation.

Ye Feng himself was still staying in the cave to meditate on the purple fire dragon. About half a day later, one night, many Qingfeng soldiers suddenly saw a purple fire dragon rising into the sky deeper in the valley.

However, the purple fire dragon disappeared in an instant, leaving just as quickly as it came, and many Qingfeng soldiers couldn't help but secretly feel strange.

Hong Qingyan stood at the door of the tent, looked into the depths of the valley, and murmured: "Looking at it like this, Brother Ye has completely mastered the art of Lihuo Zilong, but he still hasn't come out. It seems like he's gone again."

I have to continue practicing, alas...Brother Ye is good at everything, but he practices too hard."

Hong Qingyan expressed some helplessness about this, but at the moment she still had to take care of the entire army, so she naturally couldn't go to Ye Feng. After all, Bai Lao was not around now, and apart from Ye Feng, she was the strongest practitioner.

At this time, Ye Feng has indeed fully understood the art of Lihuo Purple Dragon. In fact, this is thanks to his powerful power of the soul. In fact, as his cultivation continues to deepen, Ye Feng becomes more and more aware of the power of the soul.

of importance.

Not to mention anything else, for example, if you want to perform the Heavenly Water Divine Thorn and Lihuo Purple Dragon techniques in a very short period of time, this requires you to complete the conversion of the third level of water body and the fourth level of fire body in an instant.

Without the support of the tyrannical power of the soul, this would be impossible.

"Now that I have mastered the art of Lihuo Zilong, my combat effectiveness has been improved to another level. His Highness the First Prince probably won't finish the matter so quickly. I just stay here and continue to practice, otherwise I will go to the Sand Dune Imperial City so quickly.

, but it will increase the risk, so it is better to take the opportunity to practice and enhance your cultivation!"

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart, and waved his hand to put the Lihuo Divine Cauldron away. As for the original purple fire dragon, he let it stay in the Divine Cauldron. Anyway, he had understood thoroughly and could use the fire attribute spiritual energy to condense on his own.

come out.

"Next, let's continue to practice the seventh sacred bridge. There is still about half a month left. I believe that by then, we should be able to practice the fourth step."

Ye Feng's eyebrows moved, and the scroll of the Divine Edict appeared directly. He had used up most of the Xuanhuang Qi in the previous training, and he could only use spiritual crystals to practice, which would naturally slow down the speed.

Quite a few.

Fortunately, after this battle, he already has enough spiritual crystals, even if he can fully cultivate the seventh divine bridge, there will be no problem.

Of course, if possible, Ye Feng doesn't really want to consume all the spiritual crystals. After all, there is still about a year left before the elite army of the human race in the human realm will come in. By then, the training of the human race army will undoubtedly require a huge amount of money.

Treasure resources.

Regardless of the war that lasted more than a year, Ye Feng searched for a large amount of treasure resources, but this was not enough. After all, the training and consumption of the army was a huge amount of data!

But having said that, Ye Feng only helped as much as possible. After all, with his own strength, it was impossible for him to contract all the treasure resources needed for the cultivation of tens of thousands of human beings. In the future, the human beings of the human state could completely stand in the magic entertainment world

If he can gain a foothold and reach a balance with the Demonic Horn Tribe and the Barbarians, then he will relieve himself of the burden of being the leader of the human race and choose to enter the world to find his own path of cultivation.

Of course, these are still far away for now. Although he can kill the ninth-level emperor now, compared with the Demon Horn Clan and the Liman Clan, the foundation is still too weak, and except for the ninth-level emperor,

In addition, there is also a quasi-great emperor who is halfway to the secret palace realm!

"It's better not to think so far ahead. Let's practice step by step and improve our cultivation as much as possible!" Ye Feng smiled slightly and entered the cultivation state after calming down.

Days passed by, and after more than ten days of training, the overall appearance of the Qingfeng Army had been greatly changed, and its combat effectiveness had been greatly improved.

One day half a month later, Ye Feng finally reached the fourth step of the seventh sacred bridge. At this time, he felt a little tired mentally, so he chose to leave. Of course, at this time and at the beginning,

The time agreed upon by the eldest prince Buglin is almost here.

"My lord, you are now out of seclusion. We have been waiting for you for a long time!" After Sima Zhantian and others sensed Ye Feng's appearance, they all walked towards the tent.

Ye Feng nodded slightly and asked with a smile: "How about it? You should have solved all the casual cultivators of the Demonic Horn Clan in the Tianshui Empire, right?"

"They have all been dealt with. Except for some scattered ones, most of them have been dealt with. These devil horned tribesmen still dare to provoke. They really don't know how to live or die!" Sima Zhantian said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Chuanqiu asked: "My lord, since you are out of seclusion at this time, you must be taking action, right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Yes, the Qingfeng Army is ordered to set off in three minutes, and the destination is the Dune Imperial City!"

When many Qingfeng troops heard that they were returning to the Dune Imperial City, they immediately cheered with excitement. After all, they had won the battle this time, which was equivalent to returning in triumph.

Then, under the leadership of Ye Feng, the army headed north in a mighty manner.

The overall cultivation level of the Qingfeng Army is not low. The worst one now is the eighth-level emperor of the Void Realm. Moreover, he has experienced hundreds of battles and his combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks, so the speed is not slow at all. Two days later, the towering tower in front

The imperial city of Sand Dunes, which looks like mountains, is already in sight.

Because he had made an appointment with the eldest prince Bugelin in advance, when Ye Feng led the Qingfeng Army to a place ten miles outside the imperial city, the eldest prince Bugelin also led his 100,000-strong army from the west.

Then the two armies reunited.

"Great Ye Feng, originally I was worried that something would happen to you, because later I heard that that old man Nikostev secretly sent a group of top emperors to look for you. Now it seems that my

It’s unnecessary to worry!” the eldest prince Buglin said with a smile.

Ye Feng asked: "Your Highness, that old man is a general of the empire after all, and his family's power is deeply rooted. Are you sure you want to touch him?"

The face of the eldest prince Buglin instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said every word: "This old man actually wants to put you and me to death with the help of the Demon Horn Clan, and even secretly sent strong men to murder you. Don't worry, since I have decided

If you want to touch him, that means you are confident!"

"Let's go into the city!" After saying this, the eldest prince Buglin waved his hand and immediately led the army towards the Dune Imperial City.

(End of chapter)


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