Chapter 623 Long Tianpei
"Well, what about the saint? Eat my punch!"
Ye Feng had a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth. After the breakthrough, his self-confidence was strong to a certain extent. He didn't care that the other party was a saint with a title. Breaking through the air was a punch!
Boom!
The two fists met each other, and the hurricane splashed everywhere and rushed up. The sound like the sound of the sky vibrated. The momentum alone was enough to crush the dead city!
Roar!
The fist of these two people attracted the horrible zombie king who hid in the depths of the dead city for 6,000 years!
Poo!
A wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of Ye Feng's mouth, and his face became extremely pale, but his eyes flashed with excitement.
He punched the strong man at the peak for six thousand years, and he felt that his combat power soared, which was the advantage of fighting across the level!
"Haha, Saint Jueyuan, sooner or later, I will take off your head and drink!" Ye Feng roared, and his voice gradually faded away. Jueyuan saint wanted to chase, but Ye Feng's speed was too fast. What's more, the appearance of the zombie king made him a little overwhelmed.
"Hey, Jueyuan Saint, your life is not far away!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, pulling the Aoyue Fairy through the dead city.
Kill, devour!
The zombies fell down one after another, and Ye Feng's body gradually grew up. His peak of 5,000 years of cultivation became more and more consolidated, and he systematically went to the peak of 5,000 years of great perfection.
Ye Feng's speed is getting faster and faster. He is like a harvester. All the zombies, with little power to fight back, were killed by him.
The most annoying thing is that the zombie king feels that his men have been killed and wants to rescue them, but now he has been besieged by the three saints of Jueyuan, the Great Sage and the Bailuo Saint.
A roar made the three saints tremble, but they didn't know what was going on. They thought that the object of the roar was aimed at them, so they had to take action.
Strongly kill this terrible zombie king.
"This dead city is definitely a six-grade or even seven-grade ancient artifact!" The eyes of the great saint flashed.
A light of greed turned in his eyes.
"Da Cang, Jue Yuan, the three of us joined hands to kill him and divide this dead city equally!" Saint Bailuo took the lead in opening his mouth, and he also coveted this dead city!
The three people nod their heads, and suddenly there was the sharpest attack.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he saw a heavy treasure in the hand of the zombie king, Long Tianpei!
That's right, this is another treasure of the heavenly generation!
Ye Feng has got 18 heavenly treasures, and if he gets this one, it will be the 19th!
"Hey, Zombie King? It seems that your life is really not very good. You are favored by so many strong people!" A faint smile appeared at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth.
It is his favorite way to take food from the tiger's mouth.
That Long Tianpei, he is bound to win!
He has a feeling that if he can refine Long Tianpei, his combat power will definitely reach 39 times his combat power, so that his cultivation will also have the opportunity to break through to the peak of 5,000 years of great perfection!
The war was in full swing, and Ye Feng took advantage of the chaos.
Boom!
He endured being punched on the back by the zombie king, but he still grabbed Long Tianpei firmly. The next moment, his body turned straight down!
Blood overflows from the corners of your mouth!
"Ye Feng!" Aoyue Fairy exclaimed, because she saw that Ye Fengsheng suffered the blow of a strong man who peaked for six thousand years and fell down.
"Hey, it's you again. Do you want to pick up a bargain? Hey, dream!" When the saint Jueyuan saw Ye Feng's figure, there was a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, he punched a shocking punch!
The goal is Ye Feng!
"Worse! No, I can't die here!" He clenched the jade pendant in his hand, and his eyes flashed with firm light.
It's hard!
He actually gritted his teeth and flew up at once. The operation of the river of fate made a large number of essences pour into his body. The next moment, he suddenly punched!
Boom!
Dust is flying, and the troubled times are flying through the sky!
The whole sky seemed to be pierced, and then Ye Feng miraculously walked out of the war circle!
The zombie king also felt a suffocation. He didn't expect that the guy who was almost killed by him exploded with such a terrible power and pushed him three meters away fiercely!
The next moment, Ye Feng's figure disappeared!
"Oh no, let him run away again! This is troublesome. He took away a treasure of Tianzi generation. God knows what will happen!" The saint Jueyuan sighed, but there was no time to chase, because the zombie king had gone.
What made the three saints depressed was that Ye Feng did a good thing and asked them to wipe his buttocks.
"You two, join hands to kill him, take the dead city, and then kill that bastard!" The saint of Jueyuan made a decision immediately. This is an excellent opportunity. Don't miss it!
Rumble! Rumble!
The battle continued to start. Ye Feng gasped in the dark, and his face was extremely pale.
He suffered two attacks. Although he retreated, his longevity was almost exhausted. In just one move, he consumed five billion years of longevity. Now he is on the verge of collapse.
"Fortunately, I got Long Tianpei, otherwise, this game would have been really in vain!" Ye Feng sighed, but he was still faintly excited.
"The saint Jueyuan, the day of killing you is not far away!" He showed Ling Tianyun, quickly disappeared, and appeared in front of the Aoyue Fairy again. He complained that the Aoyue Fairy came forward. In case he was caught by the Sage Jueyuan, wouldn't he fall into the disadvantage?
"Well, you don't have to blame yourself. From now on, you are responsible for protecting me, and I want to break through the combat power!" A flash of light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. In the next few hours, he put his mood into calm, and then practiced at ease.
Long Tianpei, he has got the treasures of the nineteen heavenly generations. Now, the nine heavenly treasures and the nine doors of fate are rotating on his head.
"Huh? The dead city is going to change owners!" Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened. He felt the rumble and trembling of the dead city, but he was still motionless, which was a great opportunity.
If the zombie king falls, the cooperation between the saint of Jueyuan, the saint of Dacang and the saint Bailuo, there will inevitably be a rift. At that time, Ye Feng will have a opportunity to take advantage of it!
"Well, do you want to know my trail? Then you have miscalculated!" There was a faint sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth. Hun Tiandou, peeping Tianyan and Zhu Tianmen all appeared, guarding around and completely blocking the space where Ye Feng was located!
"It's strange that that bastard disappeared!" The saint Jueyuan frowned.
The dead city has changed its owner, and the zombie king did not die, but was controlled by the saint Jueyuan. Now it is equivalent to the extrajutant split of the saint Jueyuan.
"Look for it again. It's impossible for him to go out to the dead city. If not, it's better to open the message and let him come out by himself!" Saint Bai Luo laughed.
The saint changed his face and said to the two of them, "I have contributed the most to this dead city. What's more, you have got the treasure of the zombie king. Why don't you let go of this dead city!"
Sure enough, the faces of the two saints changed!
He really doesn't want to share the city with them!
But is it possible?
"Saint Jueyuan, this dead city was fought down by the three of us together. Do you want to swallow it alone? Hey, you also got the Zombie King and refined it into a Dharma body. Do you want this dead city to swallow it alone? This is ridiculous!" The saint's face is not good.
"Haha, what's wrong with this! If I were an interesting person, I wouldn't ask so!" The saint's face became gloomy, and he was no longer polite.
"What do you mean by that?" The Great Sage and the Saint Bailuo glared angrily.
"What do you mean? Haha, it means that this dead city belongs to me. You can't even dream of it!" The saint Jueyuan said word by word.
Dead City is a six-grade ancient artifact, and it is also a movable space ancient artifact. It is definitely a treasure in the heavy treasure!
Its value is much higher than that of ordinary six-grade ancient artifacts. What's more, it has fallen into the mouth of a tiger now. It is obviously unrealistic to let him spit it out again.
"Hahaha, okay, okay! Saint Jueyuan! You are looking for death, you know?" The great saint burst out with absolute momentum, but the zombie king suddenly appeared, and the momentum exploded!
The faces of the Great Sage and the White Saint changed in unison!
Yes, he has the external body of a peak 6,000-year-old saint. How can he be afraid of them!
The two sighed, turned around and left!
"Hey, do you want to go? It's really a dream. Let's refine it all for me. I'm going to refine all of you into the outer body!" The saint Jueyuan showed a ferocious smile!
Control the dead city and take action!
The faces of the Great Sage and the White Charlotte Saint changed, but it was still too slow!
Bang bang bang!
After several shocks in a row, the four of them came together, but this time, the zombie king belonged to the saint Jueyuan, so the great saint and the saint Bailuo were at an absolute disadvantage.
In the end, the two of them used their secret methods before escaping.
However, in the closed space, Ye Feng sneered at the corners of his mouth.
All this, as he expected!
"Hey, your luck is really not good!" Ye Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth and seemed to have found a way to break through. In just a few hours, his combat power increased to 39 times.
However, there is no progress in cultivation.
But now, he sees a glimmer of hope!
"Haha, escape? You can also escape from my palm, Zombie King, chase me! Even if their bodies are, bring them back to me!" Saint Jueyuan did not pursue in person, because it took time to refine the dead city.
The zombie king is his extra-law split, which is no different from his own body. He naturally summons his hand.
Sage and Saint Bailuo don't look like saints now. They are gray-faced, ragged, extremely embarrassed, and have escaped from the dead city!
However, as Ye Feng said, their luck is really not good!