A strong feeling of longing hit Ye Feng's heart, and Ye Feng couldn't wait to fly over thousands of mountains and rivers immediately, to share with Xiao Lori the joy of winning the "real person beheading".
Feelings, sometimes you really need a little tacit understanding, as soon as she thinks of Xiao Lori, all the unhealthy thoughts in Ye Feng's mind have dissipated, and his mood is suddenly clarified.
Ye Feng, who had a clear mind, immediately decided to go to the Flame Mountain to eliminate the spiritual pests quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night and regenerate branches.
Ye Feng then drove the spirit soldiers, took Hua Xian'er and Song Chuxiu, soared into the sea of clouds, and went straight to the divine land.
Suddenly, a thick imperial power came from thousands of miles in the air and approached Ye Feng and his party, and its power reached the emperor-level Dacheng, and there was not only one strand, but it was divided into two strands, left and right, blocking the way of Ye Feng and his party at an angle.
Ye Feng immediately moved his mind, moved the second daughter into the small world, and then spit out the spirit soldiers unhurriedly, looking at the two great emperors from the extraterrestrial starry sky with a strange expression.
"Little brute, what kind of grievance does Emperor Ci have with you, you are so vicious that you torture him so heinously, you are simply inferior to a beast," the Great Emperor on the left roared.
"Billions of creatures in the wasteland, what is the enmity with the old beasts, what is the enmity of tens of thousands of infants and young children, and what is the enmity with the old beasts" Ye Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Old and immortal are thieves, and I am talking about you delusional old brutes."
"Holy Sect Master, it is difficult to determine whether it is true or wrong, so we will no longer argue about this kind of roundabout trivialities."
The other Great Emperor stared at Ye Feng coldly and said, "Now for the Holy Sect Master, the situation is pressing, the level of the Emperor Industry, day by day, you are a small Emperor-level Zhongcheng, and you are just a fart in front of the Emperor, and now that there are two Great Emperors suppressing you, you will only have one way to die."
Obediently follow us to break that strange formation, let us overtake Emperor Ci happily, and then you can apologize for your crimes Otherwise, Emperor Ci's today is your future, and this future will be very soon."
"The two of you have participated in the affairs of the wasteland, and the two have participated in the affairs of the Maple Forest Country, and the two have participated in them," Ye Feng replied.
"We've just woken up, and we haven't had time to do anything for the Ascending Pavilion."
The Great Emperor on the left frowned and said, "Why are you asking this?"
"Congratulations to the two, you can die happily" Ye Feng directly slashed at the two emperors with a sword. shout The sky suddenly became dark, and a giant appeared in the sky, crowding the entire sky, and the face of this giant was shocked by the face of Ye Feng himself, who was magnified hundreds of millions of times.
The giant pinched the trick with his left hand, pointed obliquely at the earth, and slashed at the two emperors with his right hand.
Bang, the void of heaven and earth, ceramic-like shattering, a purple rainbow through the east and west poles, flashed, two emperor's heads, fell from thousands of miles of clouds.
"Struggle, Ye Feng, everything you have done, everything is just a futile struggle, you will soon go underground to meet us together with all the living beings of this land."
The head of an emperor actually carried a little compassionate wisdom, and sent out the last resounding aftermath of life that resounded through the vast sea of clouds.
"I hate, I resent, both of them are peerless Tianjiao, why did they go out of order to the same era, so that we, the originally supreme and noble emperors, were forced to be slaughtered like pigs and dogs."
In the vast sea of clouds, the end of another emperor's resentful life resounded Oops, could it be that there is a supreme existence far more powerful than them Ye Feng felt a pang in his heart: they must still have a superb monster like Sijiu that is beyond imagination.
Ye Feng then accelerated to the west, and on the way, Song Chuxiu said goodbye alone and went to visit his long-missed family, and Ye Feng and the two continued to the west.
"The ministers invite the Holy Sect Master Jin'an, and the Holy Maiden Jin'an" As soon as Ye Feng and the others landed, they saw a large group of people kneeling on the ground, showing two well-demarcated seas of people on the left and right.
There is a sea of snow on the left, everyone is white-clothed and snowy, looking like Pan'an, and on the right is a forest of neon clothes, the fragrant wind is gusting, and if you look closely, they are all Chang'e fairies.
The Tianxian family, if it really deserves the name of the Tianxian, no wonder everyone wants to kidnap them, not to mention the medicinal value of the essence of plants and trees, just this appearance is enough to thrive a variety of special service industries.
"My sect leader is just a false name imposed by them, my real identity is just a leveling and soy sauce existence, and in the future, I will engage in this kind of too grand ceremony to welcome the leader to come and inspect, I really don't dare to come to your Tianxian clan to play with my thin skin, and I don't like to toss others the most."
Ye Feng is really not modest, but quite unaccustomed to too grand and warm welcome scenes, the kind landlord in his previous life sent him on a blind date, and the three aunts sat on the woman's table, and before the six grandmothers arrived, he immediately said that he was just here to deliver the courier, and smashed the flowers and gifts on the table and immediately ran away.
Hua Xian'er knew that Ye Feng and his people were as diligent as leveling up, and everything else was careless, so she waved her hand and retreated to the Heavenly Immortal Clan who had come to meet the Holy Sect Master.
"Dasha" didn't come, but a sea didn't come, which made the leveling madman a little displeased.
"Lord Yama led the army orthodoxy and confronted the old ghost of Yinshan on the front line of Yinshan, because the Holy Sect Master came suddenly, and we have not had time to inform him."
The Immortal Clan Elder who was in charge of the reception was a little nervous and said, although the Holy Sect Master was just a little kid, the strength of this little kid had reached a terrifying state that had never been seen in the past.
Dasha also took it seriously, and Ye Feng, the king of Yama, who commanded the army, looked strange, and flew to the Flame Mountain, the holy land of the divine land, with Qiqi.
The flame mountain is a mountain as high as more than 10,000 miles, completely piled up by flames, the fire here is extraordinary and non-spiritual, but the red dust cause and effect of the joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows of all living beings in this world converge here, and the red dust lust that naturally detonates.
This fire was so thick that it had formed a substance, gathering a peak of 10,000 miles where even the heavenly realm had been burned through several layers.
Ye Feng took Qiqi to the foot of the mountain, and after running the bloody rebirth technique, he began to climb the mountain, and when he climbed to a height of ten miles, Qiqi disappeared and became nirvana.
Ye Feng continued to climb, and when he climbed to a height of a hundred miles, Ye Feng felt that his brain suddenly burst into flames, and then he looked at his body and soul very clearly, slowly dissolving.
Half a day later, Ye Feng, who was reborn from the fire, felt that not only his physical body, but also his spirit had been thoroughly tempered and densed like the quenching body described in YY's novel.
But after Ye Feng sensed it in his mind, his eyebrows were deep, and the spiritual pest in his mind only shrunk a circle, not only was it not killed, but it seemed to be stronger because of his weight loss.
Ye Feng was furious and continued to climb.
When he climbed to a height of two hundred miles, Ye Feng was reborn again, and this time it was a little crispy compared to the first warm feeling.
Ye Feng's expression was apprehensive, and he sensed his mind again, and the spiritual pests in his mind were still only shrinking, as if they were more condensed
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