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Chapter 479: The Disappearing Immortal Palace

Walking out of the restaurant, Ye Feng looked at ancestor Chen Bo and said with a smile: "This is not the world of demons. If you want to go back, ancestor, you have to go to the demon world and then find an opportunity to take you to the world of demons.

During this period, you can only stay with me."

Ancestor Chen Bo curled his lips when he heard this. He had already seen the two powerful men in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Demon Lord and Dragon-Slaying Taoist, in Beihan before. The arrogance of being a strong man in the Human Immortal Realm had also restrained a lot, and he said in a dull voice: "You

To put it bluntly, the boy just wants me, ancestor, to be your thug."

"But you are right. It is not impossible for me to be your thug, ancestor, but you must promise me that if there is a chance in the future, you will send me back to the world of demons!"

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, and immediately the group walked out of the city.

Not long after leaving the city, Patriarch Chen Bo glanced around with his sinister eyes and said: "Young man named Ye, the person you offended in the restaurant in the city has come to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures flew into the air and blocked the way. The leader was a middle-aged man. He looked down at Ye Feng and his group, "I, Yan Qingshan, will not kill unknown people in my hands. Please tell me your name."

Come."

"So much nonsense."

Ancestor Chen Bo took a step forward, opened his mouth and spat out, a black mist spread out, and the sound of hisses and hisses could be heard endlessly. Before Yan Qingshan and the others understood what was going on, his body's bones and flesh melted and turned into pus.

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The leader, Yan Qingshan, had a high level of cultivation and had reached the early stage of Martial Lord. However, in front of Patriarch Chen Bo, he didn't even have a chance to make a move and died in the blink of an eye.

This is the true strength of the ancestor Chen Bo. He has perfected his poison skills. His cultivation at the peak level of Martial Master is enough to keep pace with the average semi-immortal realm. Unless someone can restrain his poison skills like Ye Feng, otherwise

I was accidentally poisoned and I don’t know how I died.

Tong Fei and Xu Mengniang, who were following Ye Feng, both looked at Patriarch Chen Bo with great admiration and secretly thought that the old man in black was a strong man invited by the young master from somewhere. He easily killed Wu Zun without moving his fingers.

For a powerful person, this kind of cultivation and these methods are extremely terrifying.

People like Yan Qingshan were all powerful men invited from Jianmen by Ling Yunxiao using secret techniques. When he saw this scene from a distance, he was immediately frightened to death. The other party's methods were weird and evil, and there was no trace of his past.

and depth.

Thinking about this, how could he dare to stay for a long time? He immediately turned into a ray of light and wished that his parents would give him more legs so that he could escape from this place quickly.

But at this moment, a big hand spread out from the sky. Its five fingers were like divine plants reaching the sky. The sky and the sun were blocked between the palms. No matter how fast he flew, he could not escape from this place.

Control with only the palm of your hand.

Suddenly, he felt as if his body was frozen, and then the scene around him quickly receded.

This is the magical power Ye Feng exerted by controlling the power of space. Ling Yunxiao seemed to be flying very fast, but in fact, the surrounding space was controlled by Ye Feng, and he was always standing still.

"Boom!"

A large cauldron suddenly appeared, and before Ling Yunxiao could react, he was enveloped in the cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, the magical power of the Heaven Refining Cauldron was used together with the Heaven Seizing Technique. Ye Feng did not get any more clues about the conspiracy of Zhu Jiuyang and Wenjian Zhenjun from his memory.

"Although this boy is a disciple of Zhenjun Wenjian, his cultivation level is too low and his knowledge is limited."

Ye Feng murmured to himself, and immediately threw the golden elixir that condensed Ling Yunxiao's cultivation in his hand to Tong Fei behind him, and said: "You can keep this golden elixir until I teach you the follow-up skills. Use this to break through to the realm of Martial Saint."

"Thank you, Master!" Tong Fei thanked him respectfully.

Ye Feng's current wealth is extremely rich, and those resources that he cannot use can be used to improve the strength of Tong Fei and Xu Mengniang. However, the follow-up of the skills is a problem, because Ye Feng himself is not sure that he can defeat the saint who has mastered the infinite fighting spirit. Honor the incarnation.

Ling Yunxiao was a disciple of Zhenjun Wenjian. He was very talented and was highly regarded by the senior officials of Jianmen. As soon as he died, many senior officials of Jianmen were furious.

Luo Shuiyue, on the other hand, saw clearly the scene of Ling Yunxiao's murder in a bright mirror.

She has a delicate and clear mind, and she once secretly left a mark on Ling Yunxiao's body, and her every move can be seen from this precious mirror.

"Who is Mr. Yu? Fortunately, I didn't go there rashly, otherwise I would have died in the hands of this person." Luo Shuiyue frowned and said secretly, "A strong man of the Martial Master Realm died in Jianmen. , In addition, Ling Yunxiao is a disciple of Zhenjun Wenjian, so Jianmen will definitely not let it go, so I will tell Jianmen about this matter, and then I can use the hands of the strong men of Jianmen to get rid of this person."

Regarding Zhu Jiuyang's attempt to win over Jianmen, Ye Feng also used secret techniques to inform the Demon Lord.

After the Demon Lord learned about this, he and Taoist Dragon Slayer came to the location of the Xuanmen of Middle Earth.

"Is this true?" Taoist Taiyi looked stern after hearing this, and several other powerful immortals in Xuanmen also frowned.

"How can this be good..."

Although in a sense, Zhu Jiuyang can be regarded as the founder of Xuanmen, but that incident in ancient times left Taoist Taiyi and others with a knot in their throats.

Dongji Celestial Immortal was taken away from his body, Dao Chu Zhenren was planted with a puppet mark, and the fate of the two ancient Celestial Immortals can be described vividly before our eyes.

"Does the Demon Lord have any clever plans?" Taoist Taiyi asked.

"The level of the immortal formation in your ancestor's forbidden area is very high. Although Zhu Jiuyang is powerful, even if we cannot resist him, he will not be able to break through the immortal formation and let his body escape." Demon Lord said.

Hearing this, Taoist Taiyi couldn't help but think of the young man who once tried to break the formation, and worriedly said: "The Patriarch Jiuyang is a scholar of heaven and man, and the Immortal Formation in the Patriarch's forbidden area may not be able to stop him."

"If I had known this, why bother? If you were willing to follow my suggestion and let Zhu Jiuyang be born earlier, you could also use his strength to fight against the Mu Long Demon King."

"Now that Zhu Jiuyang's fairy spirit has been born, no one can stop his determination to take back his body. Now in front of you Xuanmen, there are only two ways to go. One is to resist with all your life, and the other is not to resist. Perhaps we can also discuss terms with Zhu Jiuyang!"



Not long after Ling Yunxiao was refined to death with his magical powers, another group of strong men from Jianmen came to the door. The leaders of them were three strong Martial Masters, two were in the early stage of Martial Master and one was in the middle stage of Martial Master.

For a strong man of this level, even if Ye Feng wanted to win, he would have to use some hidden tricks to do so, but Patriarch Chen Bo only needed to activate his poison power to poison everyone to death.

Since entering Dongzhou, Ye Feng has not gone to the divine city. After all, it is Zhu Jiuyang's base camp. If he really goes there, he will fall into a trap.

The group of people went all the way south and came to the battlefield where the human forces and the demon army were confronting each other.

Ye Feng raised the formation platform, and a group of people stood on the formation platform and looked down. In the distant battlefield, the shouts of killing were tearing up the sky and the earth. Bloodthirsty demons roared and screamed. On the other side of the demon world, the golden crow spread its wings. It was really

The dragon is circling and the unicorn is roaring.

In this battlefield, the demon world is dominated by the dragon clan, and the other eight holy clans have also sent reinforcements to lend a helping hand.

The nine holy clans in the demon world all have their own fairy-level battle formations. Although the bloodthirsty demon formation is no worse than the battle formations of the saints, the demon cultivators in the demon world are generally stronger than the human martial arts cultivators. Even if the battlefield situation is

There is no one-sided trend, the battle lines are constantly being pushed forward, and the human forces are retreating steadily.

"If this continues, it won't take long before the front in Dongzhou will completely collapse." Ye Feng shook his head and sighed.

"I don't know to what extent the Mu Long Demon King's strength has recovered now. According to the Demon Lord, it seems that only Zhu Jiuyang's World Refining Formation can compete with it."

"Zhu Jiuyang wants to take back his own body, so the various forces on the human race have never been able to unite the front. It is obvious that they are taking the path of calming down the internal affairs before resisting the outside world."

"The Xuanmen of Middle Earth and the powerful immortals in the Northern Cambrian Holy Mountain have their own evil intentions and their own little calculations. They are unwilling to let Zhu Jiuyang recover his strength. They are worried that once Zhu Jiuyang recovers, he will attack them.

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"With today's situation, how can one word be so confusing? Is this the so-called unpredictability of people's minds?"

While muttering to himself, Ye Feng looked towards the direction of the divine city again. If one day the threat of the invasion of the demon world is solved, then Zhu Jiuyang's world refining formation will be a real catastrophe.

That large formation can refine a plane world, which is definitely not something that a strong man of Zhu Jiuyang's level can do. In the history before ancient times, the strong men of nine big worlds fought here. Among them,

Are there any other unknown secrets?

Ancestor Chen Bo is a powerful man in the world of demons. Ye Feng also asked him about this issue.

It’s just that the history of the Nine Great World Wars happened more than 80 million years ago, and it took only tens of thousands of years for Patriarch Chen Bo to attain enlightenment and become an immortal. When that period of history took place, Patriarch Chen Bo had not yet been born, so

Knowledge is also very limited.

However, the Mulong Demon King has been stranded in the Jiuyang World since he was born. Naturally, he cannot be just worried that his strength has not recovered and that he will not be able to command the world when he returns to the Demon Realm. There must be something fishy about it.

"Let's go back to Beihan!" Ye Feng suddenly shrank his eyes.

"Are we going back now? We came to Dongzhou and didn't do anything." Ancestor Chen Bo finally came out and didn't seem to want to go back so soon.

However, there was no doubt about Ye Feng's decision, and the group soon crossed the Fire Sun Jedi Land again and returned to the Northern Cold Land.

However, Ye Feng did not go to find the Demon Lord and Dragon-Slaying Taoist. Instead, after coming out of the Fire Sun Jedi, he went directly to the Tianbao Mountains.

Back then, he, Dan Linglong, and Tuoba Wangye explored a secret realm in the Tianbao Mountains, which was left by the Thunder Fire Immortal of the Eight Wilderness World.

In a Thunder Fire Immortal Palace in the secret realm, Thunder Fire Immortal still has a residual consciousness. He has experienced the battle more than 80 million years ago. Ye Feng estimates that the other party should know some unknown ancient secrets.

Ye Feng naturally still remembers the location of the entrance to the secret realm. With his current strength, he can easily break through the void and directly open the passage into the secret realm.

"Immortal level secret realm?" As soon as Patriarch Chen Bo came in and felt the atmosphere in the secret realm, his expression could not help but tremble.

"He is an immortal from the Eight Wilderness World." Ye Feng nodded and said.

"You guys came here in a hurry. Could it be that there are treasures left by the immortal-level experts here?" Ancestor Chen Bo was gearing up, looking eager to give it a try.

"Even if there is a treasure, it belongs to my lord." Xiao Jin, who was held in Xu Mengniang's arms, said, waving her little paws.

"Damn it, ancestor, I am a dragon swimming in shallow water, how dare you, a little puppy, to bully my ancestor?" Ancestor Chen Bo glared fiercely.

Xiao Jin stuck out his tongue, "Come and bite me, come and bite me."

Ancestor Chen Bo was so angry that he was so angry that if he wasn't afraid of Ye Feng, he would have poisoned the unicorn to death.

Following Ye Feng, the group of people entered the depths of the secret realm, but the location where the Thunder Fire Immortal Palace was originally was empty. The former Immortal Palace had disappeared without a trace...

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