After Ye Xingchen swallowed the Demonic God Fruit, the star power in his body suddenly increased sharply. Even from a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, you could clearly see that the veins on his arms were popping out.
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The whole person feels extremely comfortable.
"This demon fruit tree is indeed a magical creature. No wonder that little thing has never forgotten it. It's just a fruit, and it has brought me great benefits." Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he looked towards the opposite side with burning eyes.
Iron Feather Eagle King.
Another clone of the iron-feathered eagle pounced over.
Ye Xingchen reached out and grabbed it.
"Stop...stop." Seeing that the clone he had transformed using the Demon God Fruit was so vulnerable in Ye Xingchen's hand, and even the fruit entered the opponent's stomach, this Iron Feather Eagle King
He immediately became anxious and roared angrily, "You little beast, if you dare to swallow my fruit, I will cut you into pieces with thousands of knives."
Boom!
The momentum on the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor condensed, and the dozens of clones flew back with a 'Woo' sound. The fruits produced on this demon tree are extremely precious. Even if it empties the family's wealth, I'm afraid there won't be many of them.
come out.
Therefore, even it itself was not willing to swallow those demon fruits.
"Thousands of Ten Thousand Transformations Technique, Confinement..."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
All the iron-feathered eagle clones returned to the Demon God Tree, transformed back into the fruit form, and hung on the dense tree crown. They only heard a "buzz" sound and saw the three to forty meters high
The demon god tree seems to have come to life.
Countless vines swept towards Ye Xingchen.
"Humph, I really overestimated you, young master. I didn't expect that after leaving the Three Princes' Mansion, your so-called Eagle King really didn't make any progress at all." A trace of ridicule flashed across Ye Xingchen's face.
In a flash, he rushed towards the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor without retreating.
"Have you not made any progress?" Iron Feather Eagle Emperor sneered twice, licked his lips and said, "Wait until you see my Thousand Vine Transformations Technique before you talk nonsense."
"That's fine, I want to take a look at how powerful the vines of your demon tree are." Ye Xingchen's hand fell on one of the vines. Before he could exert any force, he saw that the vine was as thick as an arm.
The vine instantly turned into a giant snake and wrapped around Ye Xingchen's arm and neck.
The other vines also seemed to be alive.
In an instant, the thousands of vines turned into a large swarm of snakes, surrounding Ye Xingchen, and dozens more had already swept over him.
"Huhuhu..."
"It's finally solved." Seeing Ye Xingchen entangled in his own vines, the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor standing in front of the Demon God Tree also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Eagle attacking the sky, die." A sharp blade like the Poseidon's Fork suddenly appeared in the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor's hand, and his body turned into an afterimage, and he struck at Ye Xingchen.
"Little...little bird, get away quickly." The ghost painter standing under the eaves suddenly exclaimed.
"What?" The Iron Feather Eagle Emperor was startled for a moment. Before he could react, he saw an extremely huge ancient bell suppressing the top of his head. A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he trembled.
He said in a loud voice: "This...is this the ancient bell that is that little beast's magic weapon?"
"Huh, so what about the ancient clock? I will crush this piece of shit first, and then I will take away the Witch God's Palace that you really want." The Iron Feather Eagle Emperor gritted his teeth, and when he saw that it was not the 'Witch God's Palace', he became calm.
He stood up and struck the Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell with the Poseidon Fork in his hand.
"Boom..."
The Poseidon Bell and the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell collided together, making a sound of gold and iron. The Iron Feather Eagle King originally thought that the ancient bell would be completely shattered with one blow.
Never in his dreams did he expect that its Poseidon Fork struck the Long Huang Demonic Suppressing Bell, but the latter did not change at all. On the contrary, its two arms were numbed by the shock.
Even on the tiger's mouth, there were several wounds.
"This... how is this possible? I, my Poseidon Fork, can't break this broken bell of yours." Iron Feather Eagle Emperor murmured in despair, with a look of surprise and inexplicable expression on his face.
"Hmph, you want to shatter it? Even Emperor Huangquan, Zhu Wuji and the others may not be able to do it, let alone you." Ye Xingchen sneered twice, and with a thought, the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell faced the iron
Emperor Feather Eagle chased after him.
"It's just some vines, you still want to trap me? You overestimate your capabilities, "Emperor's Fist", crush it to me." Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and the aura of scorning the world burst out in an instant, entangled in him
The dozens of vines on his body shattered to pieces with a 'pop' sound.
"Damn...damn it, what kind of monster is this little beast?" Iron Feather Eagle Emperor's pupils shrank violently a few times, and he looked at Ye Xingchen with a horrified face and said: "My demon tree, even the emperor
A strong person can be trapped, but he, who is only in the Star King realm, was able to break him in an instant?"
"Idiot, you still dare to lose your mind?" The ghost painter cursed secretly, and it also saw that Ye Xingchen's methods and strength were a little too evil. Although he was only at the Star King Realm, he was not as good as the others.
Compared with the powerful emperors, they might as well make more concessions.
The most important thing is that both it and the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor were seriously injured in the Three Princes' Mansion, and could not even exert 70% of their strength. That's why they became so precarious when they encountered the evildoer Ye Xingchen.
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With the intervention of the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor, the thunder shrouded the sky above the Temple of Worship.
It has long since dissipated.
Without the threat of thunder, the Ghost Painter continued to hide under the eaves and act like a cow. When he saw Ye Xingchen's Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell, he crushed it against the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor.
His expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his ghost claws and grabbed the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor.
"Ghost...Ghost Painter, save me." As soon as Iron Feather Eagle Emperor woke up, he saw that the Longhuang Demon Suppressing Bell had appeared above its head, and his face changed with fright and he shouted.
"Come here." The ghost painter's claws fell on the wings of the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor, and with a strong tug, he forcefully pulled it from under the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Clock.
Unfortunately, the movement of its hand was still a small step slower than that of the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Clock. As soon as most of the Iron Feather Eagle King's body flew out, the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Clock fell down.
He only heard a 'bang', a loud noise that shook the sky, and saw that half of the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor's wings were crushed underneath by the Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell, coupled with the strength of the ghost painter's hand
It was so big that even half of the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor's wings remained inside the Long Huang Demonic Suppressing Bell.