After a few years of experience, this ancient formation altar still stands, with mysterious formation patterns flashing above it. Although it has been buried in the depths of dust for tens of thousands of years, it is intact.
At this moment, I don’t know who inspired this formation.
As the formation pattern flashed, one monster after another had its grades from the lower grade to the top grade and even the peak. Whether it was flying in the sky or running on the ground, they all went forward and plunged into the light and shadow.
After a small ripples were created, it disappeared.
His own magic flame dragon and lion have obviously entered.
I don’t know what the situation is like? Is it because I have to go in to help the dragon and lion grab the inheritance?
Ye Feng slowly approached, and after careful observation around for a while, he quickly made a decision.
He was not a timid person, otherwise he would not have achieved such a success. With a slight change of thought, Ye Feng's pace accelerated, and the figure was like the wind, flew over to the formation gate that flashed with light and shadow.
However, as soon as he touched the flashing light curtain, Ye Feng's figure was bounced out directly.
The powerful anti-shock force made Ye Feng's blood tremble suddenly.
"Can't you get in?" Ye Feng looked back in surprise. Some monsters with only middle and lower grades of the Earth level could break through the light and shadow of the formation and enter it effortlessly, and there was no reason why they would be bounced away.
He tried again, but it still bounced several feet long as before.
"This place is only open to monsters, and human warriors cannot enter? Yes, the place where the demon god inherits is naturally only suitable for monsters to accept the inheritance..." Ye Feng nodded silently, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
In this way, whether the dragon and lion can be inherited depends on its own abilities.
With the strength of the bloodline of the dragon and lion, even if it cannot be inherited, there will be no big problem when it comes alive.
"I don't know what else is around here. Anyway, I'm bored, so why not look for something valuable nearby..."
Ye Feng said to himself.
But before he finished speaking, a gloomy laughter suddenly came from the void around him, "Don't go find it anymore. I have searched this place for a long time. Except for this array altar that lets monsters enter, everything else
No!"
The sudden sound made Ye Feng's face change instantly.
If you can appear quietly near you without being noticed, this person's strength must be extremely powerful.
Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the sound point, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Above his head, a young man with evil looks and red hair stood in the air. Around the man's body, there were black air flowing around, making a "silent" sound, and every black silk thread
They are all like sharp blades.
This person is actually the demon son of the Demon Yuan Sect. Chu Haiyu, who was once defeated by his own hands and was deprived of his martial arts by the Fantasy Dance Demonic!
"So it's you?"
Ye Feng's face changed.
Although he has grown up during this period, he has just experienced a big battle and has been lucky enough to defeat Ye Bufan, who is not even as good as Liang Jiuzhou. He wants to face Chu Haiyu who can defeat Liang Jiuzhou again, the pressure is not very big.
Even though Ye Feng defeated Chu Haiyu in front of countless people, only Ye Feng himself knew that it was with the power of the Fantasy Dance Demon.
"What? Didn't you expect it!"
"I have been looking for you for a long time. Ye Feng, you have tampered with the ring of the holy relics of this sect, and in the Tianzheng City, I don't know how to take away my highness's martial arts body. I, Chu Haiyu, must find this account.
You do it."
"What belongs to me will belong to me, and no one can take it away. Today, I want you to pay back the capital and interests..."
Chu Haiyu's face gradually became ferocious, and his hatred for Ye Feng was unforgettable, which was simply unimaginable.
"Hmph... I can use my skills, Chu Haiyu, if you have martial arts, you are not my opponent. Now that you don't have martial arts, can you do anything to me?"
Ye Feng's heart was filled with anger.
Although Chu Haiyu is powerful, he is not Ye Feng of that day. Not only is he more advanced than when he was in the Forbidden City, he can also exert some of the "true demon energy" under the guidance of the Fantasy Dance Demonic.
As a warrior of the Demon Sect, Chu Haiyu was originally bound to be restrained by the Nine Essences Heavenly Monument, and he might not lose this battle.
In other words, Ye Feng has a certain chance of winning against Chu Haiyu now.
He is not afraid.
"Hahaha...is it?"
Chu Haiyu laughed unscrupulously, "I know you are very powerful. Even I am envious and jealous of your martial arts talent. Therefore, I am not sure that I will defeat you, so how can I make things boring? Come to find you alone.
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"Everything comes out... Let this kid give up completely."
He waved his arms, and in an instant, the vital energy surged around him, and four figures slowly appeared in the void, showing an encirclement and surrounding Ye Feng.
Three of them were the black-clad killers sent by the Demon Yuan Sect to hunt down Ye Feng, Fartian and others.
The last one was a young man in gorgeous clothes. The young man in gorgeous clothes looked handsome, with a slightly raised eyebrows and a trace of gloom flashing all over his body.
Ye Feng had never seen this person, but when he saw the figure of a young man in China, his heart suddenly trembled. The black-clothed killers of the Demon Yuan Sect may not be taken seriously by Ye Feng. Only this Chinese costume
The young man gave him the pressure like he encountered Chu Haiyu. Needless to ask, he was definitely a master of the peerless genius level.
"Ye Feng, Junior Brother Ye... You are so powerful. It's so powerful that I have to join forces with the warriors of the Demon Sect..."
"You defeated the master of Tianji Palace before and let me thorn on my back. Only by working with Your Highness Chu and joining forces can you kill you." The young man in the Chinese clothing spoke slowly.
"You call me Junior Brother Ye? Who are you...? And how did you know that I defeated a master of the Tianji Palace?" Ye Feng felt suspicious and blurted out as the young man in a gorgeous costume blurted out.
"I... Canglong Peak, Long Aoyun! Junior Brother Ye, I've been following you for a while."
"What!"
Hearing this name, Ye Feng was briefly lost.
The young man in the gorgeous clothes above sternly looked at him, his mouth raised, and suddenly a huge force of thunder erupted with his arm, and purple lightning instantly passed through a hundred feet and shot down towards Ye Feng.
This lightning light is as fast as a dragon.
Ye Feng didn't expect that this young man in China was actually Long Aoyun from the same sect. Besides, he also didn't expect that Long Aoyun would take action before Chu Haiyu and other demon sect warriors.
As his pupils shrank, Ye Feng instantly pulled out the Moro knife from the storage ring and pointed at the purple light with one knife.
"Boom!"
The fire shone, and Yuanli cut open the purple lightning. However, after the lightning was bombarded, it did not dissipate, but turned into countless small arcs, covering Ye Feng.
The free arcs fell on Ye Feng's body, making them numb and numb, almost making Ye Feng unable to withstand this paralysis and fell to the ground with a kick.
Fortunately, Ye Feng also had a thunder attribute martial arts vein, which offset a lot of them, making him barely bear it...