The two immortal-level formations surrounding this Taoist treasure house were left behind by the ancestor Chen Bo. Even though his current cultivation strength has not returned to its heyday, he can still control the power of some of the formations.
able.
The fairy-level phantom formation is okay, but the fairy-level defensive formation cannot be broken through by Ye Feng's current ability.
He was able to easily pass through the barriers of the formation before because there was no one in charge of the formation. Now that Patriarch Chen Bo is personally presiding over the formation, it is not the same concept.
Seeing Ye Feng return to the palace again to take away the many treasures he had worked so hard to collect in the past, Patriarch Chen Bo, who was in the fairy formation, felt extremely painful.
"Bastard boy, you wait for me, Ancestor. After a while, Ancestor, I will digest the essence in my body, and the strength of this incarnation will be upgraded to the Martial Master Realm. I will definitely prepare you well by then!" Chen Bo!
The ancestor muttered to himself secretly.
Ye Feng ignored the ancestor Chen Bo who fled into the immortal formation. He walked into the palace of the Taoist Treasure House again and looked around, looking for good treasures that he could start with.
Among the many dazzling Taoist weapons flying around, there are two Taoist weapons that are the most eye-catching. One is a precious bell made of red copper, and the other is a cauldron that shines with colorful brilliance like glass.
These two Dao weapons were not manipulated by anyone, but the aura that permeated them was much more powerful than the ninth-level poisonous python that Ye Feng had encountered before.
Most of the Taoist soldiers in the palace are of the same level as the Qinglong Sword. Only the copper bell and the colorful glazed cauldron have the strongest aura. Ye Feng estimates that they should be top-level Taoist soldiers!
Among them, Ye Feng did not discover the existence of the Immortal Weapons. Perhaps the ancestor Chen Bo did not have any Immortal Weapons during his lifetime, or maybe he hid the Immortal Weapons in other places.
"If you want to take away these two top-quality Taoist weapons, you must rely on the power of the Creation Furnace." Ye Feng pondered in his heart, and then cautiously approached the location of the two Taoist weapons.
He first stared at the purple copper bell. As soon as he got closer, he saw the copper bell ringing loudly and a purple-gold brilliance rising and falling, crushing the surrounding space and spreading towards Ye Feng.
Buzz!
Ye Feng immediately took out the creation furnace in the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows. He raised the lid of the furnace and the green light of creation spurted out. The purple-gold brilliance that spread was blocked by the green light of creation and could not spread.
Immediately afterwards, the copper bell flew over instantly, and with a clanging sound, it collided with the creation furnace.
In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the furnace of creation remained motionless. However, Ye Feng's consciousness, which was placed in the furnace, was violently shaken. His face suddenly turned pale, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
But the copper bell could not shake the furnace of creation, its luster dimmed a bit, and with a roar, it flew towards the depths of the palace.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he grinned: "Want to run away? It's not that easy!"
He activated his skills and activated the power of creation to control the divine furnace, and then he wanted to put the copper bell inside.
The purple copper bell has spirituality. When it senses that someone is trying to capture it, it immediately trembles violently. The purple and gold brilliance pours out like a waterfall, and it instinctively launches a counterattack.
The purple-gold brilliance that permeated the bronze bell was as heavy as a mountain. Ye Feng hung the creation furnace above his head, and felt as if there were a hundred thousand mountains pressing on his head, as if he was about to be crushed into powder and pulp at any time.
"Grandma, you are indeed a top-notch Taoist soldier. Even if Wu Zun comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the pressure of this purple-gold brilliance."
Ye Feng felt a little unbearable, and immediately activated the creation furnace, like a whale swallowing a cow, taking all the purple-gold brilliance into the furnace for refining.
"Come here!"
Ye Feng stood up, stretched out his big hand, and used the magical power of the Heaven Refining Cauldron. His palm changed into a cauldron shape, and chaos flowed, creating a majestic atmosphere.
But at this moment, the copper bell suddenly smashed into pieces the Heavenly Alchemy Cauldron that was transformed into his palm. Blood mixed with bones and dregs spattered in all directions. The severe pain made Ye Feng grimace and gasp.
Immediately afterwards, the red copper bell suddenly grew in size, and its bottom was like a bottomless black abyss, hooding Ye Feng.
Although the Creation Furnace is of extremely high grade, far superior to this copper bell, after all, Ye Feng's own cultivation level is too low and he can only exert a small part of the power of the Divine Furnace.
Under the pressure of the copper bell's aura, Ye Feng felt that the space around him had become thicker, making it difficult to breathe, and even the bones in his body were cracking, as if they were about to be crushed.
Ye Feng squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and a green dragon sword flew out, piercing the inside of the copper bell with a pop. Then he controlled the creation furnace, and the eight Taoist weapons that he had previously taken from the ancestor Chen Bo also flew out.
Let’s blast this copper bell together.
Only the sound of Listening Dangdang was endless. Yu Bo, who hit the Taoist soldiers violently, was like a stormy wave. Even if there was a furnace protector, Ye Feng was stunned by the shock, and his eyes were rushing to Venus.
Fortunately, this copper bell was not manipulated by humans after all. Under Ye Feng's successive attacks, the spirituality in it was gradually weakened. He seized the opportunity and suddenly sacrificed the creation furnace. The green light of creation turned into chains, and the copper bell was
It was entangled and pulled into the interior of the creation furnace to suppress it.
Ye Feng was overjoyed. The quality of this copper bell was extremely high. Although it was not as powerful as the Immortal Weapon, looking at the material, it was made of Immortal-level materials. It was only because of the failure in refining the Immortal Weapon that it became the top Taoist Weapon.
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He was going to do the same thing and take away the colorful glazed cauldron as well.
But at this moment, a heart-stopping and powerful aura suddenly came from outside the palace. Ancestor Chen Bo merged the essence of eight incarnations, and his cultivation level steadily increased, reaching the ninth level of martial master level.
"Little bastard, my ancestor has now returned to the Martial Master Realm. Let's see how arrogant you are!"
Ancestor Chen Bo was in high spirits. After walking into the palace, he stretched out his hand and pinched out a magic formula. The colorful glazed cauldron, which was on the same level as a copper bell, flew towards him and revolved around Ancestor Chen Bo.
, making a cheerful trembling sound.
"Boy, do you have any last words?" Ancestor Chen Bo smiled sinisterly. He had suffered losses one after another at Ye Feng's hands before, but now his strength had greatly increased, and he suddenly felt proud.
Ye Feng opened his mouth to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Ancestor Chen Bo, "Even if you have last words, Ancestor will not give you a chance to say, just suffer death!"
As he spoke, the ancestor Chen Bo suddenly took out the colorful glazed cauldron and smashed it towards Ye Feng with a roar. The power was earth-shattering.
This ancestor Chen Bo was originally a strong man in the Immortal Realm. Although his cultivation was only in the Martial Master Realm, the Immortal Realm still existed, and the power of the top Taoist soldiers was almost fully unleashed.
"The power of blood!"
Ye Feng's blood boiled all over his body, and his wolf demon bloodline and war dragon bloodline were activated at the same time. Coupled with the increase in Mad God's talent, he instantly transformed into a humanoid war dragon covered in scales.
He stood up, took the Creation Furnace in his hand, and hit the colorful glazed cauldron with a bang, the sound pierced through the cracked gold and stone.
The great cauldron, which was at the top level of a Taoist soldier, was thrown away by him. The surface of the great cauldron was cracked with cracks, its brilliance dimmed a bit, and its power was damaged on the spot.
This blow relied on the hardness of the Creation Furnace and the increase in his tyrannical strength, but the violent rebound also caused the blood in Ye Feng's body to roll, and the tiger's mouth holding the Creation Furnace was numb.
Using Dao power to activate the creation furnace consumes too much, so Ye Feng simply used his physical strength to hold the furnace in his arms. He looked at the ancestor Chen Bo with a sneer, murderous intent in his eyes, and the ferocious dragon head smiled.
But he was extremely perceptive and said: "Is the Martial Master great? Now that you have come out of the immortal formation, I will never give you the chance to go back!"
Ancestor Chen Bo was startled, and hurriedly took back the colorful glazed cauldron, and dropped a layer of colorful light curtain to protect his whole body. He blinked his old eyes and said with an embarrassed smile: "Little brother, this is a misunderstanding, otherwise
How about all the treasures here, my ancestor gave them to you?"
"This kid is clearly not a demon cultivator, but his bloodline power is the bloodline of the demon clan, and it seems to be stronger than the bloodline of the nine holy clans. Where did this demon come from?" Ancestor Chen Bo secretly thought in his heart.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all. This Chen Bo ancestor was cunning and might seem to be showing weakness, but if he seizes the opportunity, he would immediately counterattack and kill him, so Ye Feng had no intention of following him.
The other party turned hostility into friendship.
Moreover, Patriarch Chen Bo planned the secret space and used poisonous gas to corrode all the demon cultivators who entered here, just to give himself a new life. Such a ruthless person must not leave any harm behind.
"It's not impossible for me, my ancestor, to turn our hostility into friendship. I'll throw the tripod in your hand over first." Ye Feng stepped forward and said.
"Hey, little brother, if you want it, ancestor can give it to you." Ancestor Chen Bo threw the colorful glazed cauldron over without saying a word.
But at this moment, the colorful glazed cauldron suddenly burst into glory, and at the moment when it approached Ye Feng, it erupted into extremely terrifying fluctuations.
"Master, I knew you were not so kind!" Ye Feng immediately activated the power of the Creation Furnace and used the power of Creation to suppress the fluctuations of the colorful glazed cauldron.
Taking this opportunity, Patriarch Chen Bo stood up, turned into a ball of black mist, and suddenly shot towards the outside of the palace.
After Ye Feng suppressed and surrendered the Colorful Glazed Cauldron, the ancestor Chen Bo had disappeared.
"You can run fast!"
The two most powerful Taoist weapons in the palace now fell into his hands. Ye Feng immediately swept away the other Taoist soldiers. The dazzling brilliance in the palace disappeared without a trace, leaving the vast space empty.
It's very depressed.
After coming out of the palace, Ye Feng turned around and pointed a finger quickly, and a ferocious and roaring blood dragon flew out, razing the entire palace to the ground.
Ancestor Chen Bo did not stay in the Immortal Formation. Ye Feng passed through the defensive and illusory formations and flew into the sky, intending to find a secluded corner to retreat.
He knew very well that as Patriarch Chen Bo continued to devour and fuse the spirits of the demon cultivators who had been taken away from him, his strength would inevitably improve by leaps and bounds. Even if he could not return to the level of cultivation in the fairyland, as long as he reached a certain level, he could use the
The many treasures he left behind in the secret space quickly restored his strength.
During the period when Patriarch Chen Bo was recovering his cultivation, Ye Feng had to improve his strength as much as possible, otherwise he would be unable to compete with him.
"I don't know when the reinforcements from the Qilin Saint Clan will arrive. If they don't arrive before Ancestor Chen Bo's strength recovers, I can only use the power of the original space to tear apart the space of this secret realm and escape."
Stopping at a corner in the jungle, Ye Feng carved an array pattern to hide his breath and isolate all senses.
He also knew that even if he did this, Patriarch Chen Bo, who was the master of this secret space, would also be able to clearly know his movements. The purpose of engraving these formations was mainly for warning. Once Patriarch Chen Bo appeared nearby,
As long as he can react as quickly as possible.
After taking out many elixirs found in the secret realm, Ye Feng began to refine the ninth-level elixir with the help of the creation furnace.
He swallowed pill after pill, and his body was like a dry sea, sucking every drop of water endlessly and almost greedily.
But as his cultivation level improves, the resources required for each small realm breakthrough are immeasurable.
More than two hundred ninth-level elixirs are almost enough for a martial artist to practice from the early stage of Martial Lord to the late stage of Martial Lord. However, for Ye Feng, it still cannot make his cultivation level break through from the middle stage of Martial Emperor to Martial Emperor.
later stage.
He felt that there was only a slight difference before he could break through, but it was such a weak gap, but he didn't know how many resources would be consumed before he could successfully break through.
Especially at the moment of breakthrough, even greater energy is needed to fill the emptiness in the body and stabilize the cultivation level of the breakthrough.
This extremely perverted demand for resources can be said to be Ye Feng's biggest headache.
"Although I failed to break through to the late stage of Emperor Wu, the more than two hundred ninth-level elixirs were not in vain. The Tao power is purer and stronger than in the past, and the combat power has been improved a lot."
After removing the formations around him, during the period of his alchemy practice, Patriarch Chen Bo did not come to harass him. It can be seen that the opponent is also constantly improving his strength. Once Patriarch Chen Bo feels that he has enough confidence, he will definitely
Come to your door proactively.
Suddenly, Ye Feng thought of the palace treasure house full of Taoist soldiers flying around, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "The strong men in the fairyland opened up the secret space and placed the many treasures they collected in it. In addition to the treasure house where the Taoist soldiers are stored, there must also be a treasure house where the Taoist soldiers are stored.
A place for spiritual jade, elixirs, elixirs, and martial arts..."
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with brilliance!