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Chapter 1178 Half-walk method?

Looking at Ye Feng with a thoughtful look on his face, Meng Lian Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color, and he was also thinking in his heart about what state the young man in front of him was in.

If it is the Taoist Heaven Realm, it is definitely impossible to be trapped by the formation. After all, the great power of the Taoist Heaven Realm has mastered the power of Tao, and can easily break the formation by borrowing the power of the chaotic Heavenly Dao in this area.

But if the other party is in the holy realm, then the speed he shows after that is too terrifying. Especially the mysterious power, with the terrifying power of destruction.

Is it a half-step to the Dharma Heaven Realm?

The long eyelashes of the Dream Lian Demon trembled slightly, with light flowing in them, and he murmured in his heart, "If he is really half-way to the Heavenly Realm, can I borrow his power to get all the opportunities in the Tomb of the Gods?"

Meng Lian Yao was very afraid of Ye Feng's strength, but as long as the other party was not in the true Taoist realm, she would have a way to escape.

After all, she is a saint-level being of the way of formations. As long as she has enough time, she can borrow the power of formations.

Thinking of this, Meng Lianyao looked at Ye Feng with a different look, with a hint of eagerness.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Meeting the strange gaze of Meng Lian Yao, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "I asked, are you planning something?"

"How can that be possible?" Meng Lianyao smiled sweetly, and her beautiful eyes blinked desperately.

"hehe!"

Ye Feng laughed dryly and didn't bother to pay attention to the Dream Demon.

Before coming to the depths of chaos, Ye Feng had completely consolidated his realm. With his current combat power, if it fully exploded, it would be comparable to that of the late Emperor.

Of course, after entering the depths of chaos, Ye Feng discovered very tragically that the summoning function completely failed. It was because the power of heaven here was too chaotic.

However, Ye Feng is not afraid even if he encounters the Saint King, a being in the Taoist Heaven Realm. After all, he still has one hundred and fifty billion zombie points.

As for whether he is considered to be in the Taoist Heaven Realm, Ye Feng doesn't know.

"Coming!"

Suddenly, there was a hint of complexity in Meng Lianyao's eyes, and he looked at Ye Feng, "You are really sure you want to do this. Once this matter is exposed, there is really no room for maneuver. The power of the ten realms cannot be blasphemed."

"The power of the ten worlds must not be desecrated?" Ye Feng smiled strangely and thought, I don't just want to desecrate the power of the ten worlds.

"Greetings to the White-robed Hunting King!"

A figure suddenly walked out of the void, glanced at Ye Feng, and then clasped his fists and saluted the Dream Demon.

"boom!!!"

"you!"

The blue-robed hunter who had just arrived suddenly changed his face and had goosebumps all over his body. The terrifying power emitted by the big hand that reached out made him unable to breathe, and his whole body was about to explode.

"Bang!!!"

No bones remain.

The blue robe was like an old piece of skin, falling to the ground.

Except for the opponent's body being reduced to ashes, other items were not damaged at all.

Ye Feng picked up the blue robe and some sundries with a smile, turned around and looked at Meng Lian Yao, "Bye bye, beauty!"

"call out!"

"ah?"

Looking at Ye Feng who suddenly disappeared, Meng Lianyao was confused, "He, he just left like that?"

Ye Feng naturally did not leave, but hid in the dark.

Wearing a blue robe, Ye Feng had a drop of blood flowing in the palm of his right hand. It was the blood essence of the blue-robed hunter just now.

With a flick of his finger, the essence and blood was thrown into his mouth, and Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Fragments of memory continue to circulate.

"Blood Heaven Realm!"

"Is it called blood frivolity?"

This Blood Heaven Realm is a small world, and the strongest person is only comparable to the Great Emperor. This Xue Qing Kuang became a blue-robed hunter of the Hunting God Alliance, and his status in the Blood Heaven Realm has improved a lot, and he is almost on an equal footing with the Realm Master of the Blood Heaven Realm.

This shows the power of the Hunter God Alliance.

You know, this bloody frivolity is only half a step into a saint.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with golden light, piercing through the layers of space and looking at the annoyed Meng Lian Yao.

"I'm very curious about the Tomb of the Gods!"

Ye Feng was not in a hurry, took out a chair from the space ring, and sat on it leisurely.

Time passed little by little, and after half a month, the Dream Demon finally couldn't bear it any longer and deployed countless formations within a hundred miles.

I have to say that although Dream Demon Refining is only in the middle stage of Sainthood, his skills in formations are indeed awesome.

Feeling the energy emanating from these formations, Ye Feng's face showed a solemn look.

One formation is not scary, but if hundreds of saint-level formations are combined into one formation, it would be a bit scary.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, all the formations shook violently, and the Dream Demon soared into the sky, its beautiful eyes full of excitement, staring at the large tomb that slowly emerged from the ground.

This tomb has been traveling for thousands of miles, like a dormant real dragon, even filled with dragon energy, and there are bursts of dragon roars.

"This, is this the Tomb of the Dragon?"

Feeling the dragon energy and dragon power flowing out of this tomb, the fiery color in Meng Lian Yao's beautiful eyes became even more intense.

From beginning to end, dragons like to collect treasures the most. The treasures in a tomb of a divine dragon will definitely far exceed the harvest of other gods' tombs.

"Hahaha, let me tell you why the dragon aura is so strong here. It turns out that a dragon's tomb was born."

"Brother Jie, in this experience, you and I will definitely win!"

“Brother Miao’s words are absolutely correct!”

Meng Lianyao's expression changed drastically as he looked at the two figures who suddenly broke through the formations and floated high in the sky.

"Nebula Demon Realm, Demon Child?"

When Meng Lianyao saw the clothes of one of them, his delicate body lit up, and his beautiful eyes were filled with fear.

Jie Xi turned his eyes, glanced at the trembling Dream Demon, and said with a smile: "Since you are a white-robed hunter, you will follow me this time, and I will definitely give you benefits when the time comes!"

"Thank you, Lord Demon!"

Jie Xi was very satisfied with Meng Lian Yao's attitude. He looked at Miao Tianyang aside and said, "Brother Miao, this formation is pretty good. If you strengthen it a little more, you should be able to completely block the aura of the Tomb of the Dragon."

"no problem!"

Miao Tianyang looks feminine, but when he smiles, he gives people a creepy feeling.

Seeing Miao Tianyang taking action to support the formation, Meng Lian Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of fanaticism, and her heart trembled, "He, he is the disciple of Nebula Demon Realm's Death from Heaven?"

Zhengtiansu is a sect in the Nebula Demon Realm, and its sect leader is the Little Realm Master.

As the name suggests, the formation of this sect can kill the entire heaven.

This shows how terrifying this sect’s formation is.

"who?"

Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Miao Tianyang's eyes, staring at Ye Feng who stumbled into view.

"Master Baipao, I, I'm late!"

The visitor suddenly turned out to be Ye Feng.

Meng Lianyao had a look of astonishment on his face and stared blankly at Ye Feng, who was full of fear. Sure enough, this guy didn't leave.

"Blue robe hunter?"

Jie Xi raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand, ready to kill Ye Feng.

He left the Dream Demon Refining because he valued the other party's formation. Otherwise, the white-robed hunting king would definitely be killed.


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