The Moon Demon Saint stood up shakingly, pointed his finger at Ye Feng, and the last two blood-robed messengers guarding her side also jumped up and intercepted Ye Feng.
"Hahaha... you are just trying to sacrifice essence and blood to make the sacred objects of the Demon Sect come out?"
"No need to thank you, I will help you for free."
With extremely quick steps, Ye Feng made a crazy laugh from his mouth, and bluffed and slashed two more swords, which shocked the other party to make a way out. As soon as he finished speaking, the one who was killed by Ye Feng just now
The corpse of the Blood Robe Messenger fell into the bottomless magic pit in an instant.
Boom...
The Buddhist sings were everywhere, and the demonic energy spit out. For a moment, the dark red blood color seemed to be lit up by some mysterious energy, and instantly changed into a blood-red color.
The entire platform and even the entire Demon Ancestor's bedroom trembled at this moment, feeling a shaky feeling.
The originally aggressive nightmare vines on the platform seemed to have lost their survival support. At this moment, not only did they not continue to grow and attack, but instead slowly shrank.
After a moment, the nightmare vine that was terrifying like a devil just now collapsed in an instant, and then there was no longer any vitality.
"Crack..."
Some strange sound sounded in the altar pit, just like the sound of the altar opening at that time, the blood-red pit swallowed the essence and blood of twenty-four powerful masters, and was finally officially activated.
A circular platform slowly rose from the surging blood.
At this time, the Moon Demon Saint was left with six men in blood robe on the platform, and they all stopped taking action for a while, staring at the magical scene below.
Ye Feng also watched the round table rise up quietly, but his aura was not relaxed. In his arm holding the knife, the energy accumulated and a fatal blow could be launched at any time.
The round platform rose very fast. After three or five breaths, a red light had already bloomed from the originally dark pit, illuminating the surrounding area in a blur. Everyone saw that at the top of the round platform, a small one
The small black ring floats quietly on it.
The blood light floated all over the body, shining with a mysterious color, but it did not have that shocking momentum. Everything was so inconspicuous that it even caused an illusion in the hearts of several blood robe messengers.
Could it be that you made a mistake?
Just killing one's life and death?
"Idiot, what are you doing when you are born? Take action quickly!"
The Moon Demon Saint shouted loudly. At the same time, Ye Feng, who was closest to the round platform, dragged a afterimage behind him, and an arm was born from afar, and rushed over.
Among the remaining six blood-robed messengers, the blood bat was undoubtedly the fastest, and his figure had already started before the voice of the Moon Demon Saint had fallen.
Unfortunately, he was greeted by a sharp claw of the Demonized Lion King.
"Get out of here!"
With the explosion of shouts, the blood bat's body was stimulant as if he had taken stimulants, and blood was shining all over his body, and he tried his best to strike.
"Boom..."
The Lion King retracted his claws and retreated, but for a moment, Ye Feng, who was stepping on the "Kunpeng Jiutian Body Technique", had already taken the lead and successfully grabbed the ring.
As soon as his finger touched the ring body, the bloody light emitted by the ring disappeared without a trace. It seemed that it was just an ordinary ring that fell into Ye Feng's palm, as dark as ink.
But only Ye Feng could feel the rich and stern aura conveyed from this thing. Suddenly, Ye Feng was immersed in the scene, as if he had seen the tragic and tragic battle between gods and demons in this ancient battlefield for 30,000 years.
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Countless figures fell to the ground, whether they were great figures with great skills or small warriors who were not as good as the flowing martial arts, they all turned into powder. Originally, this finger ring was golden in color, as if the whole body was cast from brass, and could be soaked in endless blood.
Later, it gradually turned gray-brown, and now it is even darker, and it has been ink for many years of precipitation and fighting.
This is the past and present life of the Demon Sect’s holy object—the Demon Ancestor’s Ring.
It seems that it is just an ordinary black ring, but there is a surging true demon aura hidden inside. These true demon auras can attract people to the devil, and at the same time, they can also control the remaining demon ancestors in Yuanwu with the help of the magic control array carved inside.
The clone on the mainland.
As long as you take away the ring of the Demon Ancestor, you can cut off the Demon Son's hope. Otherwise, once the Demon Son uses this ring to control the Demon Ancestor's clone, the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Dragon will definitely become the burial place for the righteous warriors.
The Yuanwu Continent will also cause a bloody storm.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so you have to escape quickly.
In an instant, countless thoughts arose in Ye Feng's mind. He had ruined the mission of the Demon Son to revitalize the Demon Sect. I'm afraid that no matter how he escaped to the ends of the world, this guy would never give up.
Ha ha……
Cool!
After a loud smile, he put away the demonized lion king, and Ye Feng immediately used the Kunpeng Nine Heavens Body Technique and rushed out of the high platform incredibly.
"Stop him for this saint."
In fact, the six blood-robed messengers, including the blood bat, did not understand the seriousness of the situation, and they all surrounded Ye Feng with solemn expressions.
The altar opened and the holy objects were born. All the magic nightmare vines on the platform lost their vitality, and the originally surging demonic fog finally disappeared. The Demon Ancestor's bedroom revealed its true appearance: the platform in the middle is connected to four corridors, and the
In four directions, each corridor has guards of different attributes.
The six Blood Demon Messengers belonged to three directions and rushed towards Ye Feng.
He had no choice but to flee in the last direction.
When Ye Feng first came in, the stone statue in the corridor was of earth attribute, and the flame monster encountered in the second corridor was of fire attribute, while the frost monster killed by the Demon Sect should undoubtedly be of water attribute.
In addition to the wood-attributed Demon Nightmare Vine guarding the high platform, the entire Demon Ancestor's bedroom should be a place of five elements.
The place where the five elements must be killed.
Behind him were the pursuit of six blood-robed messengers. Ye Feng, who was panicked, plunged into the leading corridor. Although he had sensed the crisis contained in this corridor, he had to go in.
Both wood, water, fire and earth have appeared. If the estimate is correct, what awaits oneself in this corridor will be a metallic object.
The killing master is the most sharp.
Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath, and he caught up with all four of them, but at this time, he obviously had no choice.
Step into one step.
This corridor is not like before, with a row of guards on both sides, which attack passers-by indiscriminately.
There was nothing in his vision, but Ye Feng felt vaguely that the residual aura in the corridor gave him a thrilling feeling, making his heart reach his throat.
Entering it, I don’t know whether it’s life or death…