Chapter 607 Alien Territory

Bao Buyun couldn't believe the scene in front of him, but he was unable to speak and fell straight down, and his eyes were full of despair.

Bai Shi and Li Yuan were completely shocked. Is this boy really a new saint?

"You, are you a saint or not?" Bai Shi asked tremblingly. In front of Ye Feng, he was really like a child and had no resistance.

"Haha, I'm still a saint now, but soon, I'm going to step into the ranks of 3,000-year-old saints!" Ye Feng laughed and raised his hand with two punches. Bai Shi and Li Yuan were completely put down.

The blood flowed like pouring. The two couldn't believe everything in front of them fell into the pool of blood, and the essence was drained.

Roar!

The resentful arm roared directly towards Ye Feng, as if to devour him.

"Well, I'm the only one who devours others. Who dares to scare me with this trick?" Ye Feng sneered and raised his hand with a punch. His arm was rotated by him, and finally trembled slightly.

"The saint of the peak of three thousand years, I'm coming!" Ye Feng laughed and grabbed the stone man's arm with one hand, and the stone man who lacked an arm appeared in his body.

The next moment, the arm can't move at all.

"Hey, your little trick can also deceive Bai Shi. If you want to frame me, don't even think about it!" Ye Feng sneered and punched out. The eyes of the sky appeared. The next moment, the resentful spirit was actually detained by Shengsheng.

"The demise of the blunt people is in your hands!" Ye Feng sneered. The resentment spirit was as he imagined, the ancestor of the blunt clan. He took away the blunt patriarch before he died. As a result, he was still seen through by Ye Feng, and the resentment spirit was crushed by him.

Finally, he was swallowed up by Ye Feng and became the last blunt person in the history of the blunt people, and the blunt people also completely disappeared in the dust of history.

"This stone man!" A touch of fine light shot in Ye Feng's eyes, because at the moment when the stone man formed the perfect stone man, there was one more idea in his consciousness.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to enter the treasure house of the wilderness!"

The idea sounded, and a faint light shined in Ye Feng's eyes, the treasure house of the wilderness god!

Sure enough, this stone man is the key to the treasure house of the wilderness god, and I heard from Bai Shi that if he is lucky, there may be the possibility of breaking through the peak of the 5,000-year saint.

"It seems that the mainland is about to be calm again, but this is also good. This is my opportunity to show my ambition!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a faint light.

He did not return to the Holy Church directly, but passed through the Broken Star Continent and directly into the Kangtai Continent. The east and west of the Kangtai Continent is the territory of aliens.

In the last life, the aliens marched on the mainland, so that the war on the mainland was in full swing and the people were in deep trouble. In this world, the aliens' large-scale attack on the mainland has not yet begun, which is a little different from the trajectory of the previous life.

According to the memory of the previous life, now is the defeat of the devil's coalition, and it is a good time for the aliens to take advantage of the chaos to attack.

At present, it hasn't happened yet.

However, Ye Feng's combat power has completely encountered a bottleneck. If he wants to continue to break through, he needs a heavy treasure called the combat power clock, which is guarded by the dragon clan in the territory of the aliens.

"Dragon clan? What's the matter!" A touch of light shot out from Ye Feng's eyes.

On the way, he met an acquaintance, Wood!

When it comes to the original acquaintance, there is only Wood left, but the magic dragon that day fell in the battle of the devil's coalition.

Ye Feng couldn't help sighing. Today's Wood's cultivation is not bad. He has entered the realm of Yasheng. He, who was fat at the beginning, is now thin and looks a little more vicissitudes.

"Do you also want to go to a foreign territory?" Ye Feng was shocked. Not to mention Wood's cultivation, he said that his character, without sweetness, he could not take action, and it was for this reason that he grew up in troubled times.

"Of course, I heard that aliens have conquered a new territory, and the territory is rich in combat effectiveness. Of course, I'm going to get a piece of the pie!" Wood squeezed his little eyes and said with a treacherous smile.

"Oh, the result of combat power?" Ye Feng was slightly shocked. As the name goes, if he gets it, will his combat power also soar?

"It is rumored that the territory is the place where the bones of the warriors' martyrs are buried. Over time, this place will have spirituality and grow the fruit of combat power. Just like the essence of the warrior's martyrs, it is sweet and full of energy. It is a treasure that all warriors yearn for!" Wood laughed.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and the territory happened to be very close to the place of the suppression.

After deduction, the combat power clock is probably also obtained from the place where the warriors bury their bones.

"Okay, Ye Feng, I know what you are thinking, but the combat power is all occupied by aliens. It is said that there is a super strong man who has a peak of four thousand years to be shocked. No one wants to take anything from his hands. What's more, no more than a hundred have just been unearthed here, and a third of the strong people of the aliens have taken away, leaving only six. About ten!" Wood laughed.

"You guy set a trap for me to get in!" Ye Feng snorted coldly and patted Wood.

When the old man met, he was really in a good mood.

"It's okay, let you succeed, but I want fifty pieces of combat power!"

Of course, Wood nodded cheerfully. His cultivation is not high, and it is useless to ask so much. On the contrary, if Ye Feng doesn't take action, he can't get any of them, and ten is better than nothing.

"Bear by the way, I have to tell you something!" Wood suddenly got up solemn.

"Do you remember Yuchen?"

Ye Feng was shocked. Yuchen, a former friend, was the terminator of the last life. In this life, he was made to go back to the place, but he was lucky enough to survive several times, which was simply a cockroach that could not be killed.

"He should be dead!" Ye Feng recalled that the last time he made a living by selling **, he was later killed by Ye Feng.

Wood shook his head and said, "Guess what, I saw him in the alien territory!"

"What?" Ye Feng was shocked. The alien looks strange, but one body hides two souls, which is called the combination of men and women.

They are extremely exclusive. How can they let Yuchen enter their territory?

"Who knows how he got in? Anyway, it can be said that it is popular now. Even the saint at the peak of four thousand years has to act on his face!" Wood said.

Ye Feng was even more shocked. He was not sure to take down the saint at the peak of four thousand years, and Yuchen could actually make him bow down. Is it selling ** again?

It's impossible. Is it good for aliens?

"He knows you well. I'm afraid that as soon as your breath appears, he will notice the consequences. I think you should know better than me!" Wood Road.

Ye Feng also nodded secretly. Yes, Yuchen can have today. It's all thanks to Ye Feng. It's impossible for him not to hate Ye Feng.

"What can you do?" Ye Feng looked at Wood.

"It's definitely not good to grab. Even if you can compete with the saints at the peak of four thousand years, there are still more than a dozen saints at the peak of three thousand years. Can you escape their ambush circle?" Wood said lightly.

"Yes, if there is another saint with a peak of three thousand years, I will be sure!" Ye Feng said the truth.

Wood laughed and said, "You're right. Unless you get the fruit first, I think you must have a way to kill them!" However, the result of the combat power is on the peak 4,000-year-old saint. Only by contacting him can you have a chance!"

"Might!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up!

That's right. Only in the melee can he have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters!

"Exact! Only in the melee can we have a chance!" Wood smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have released the news. Now, everyone knows that the alien has got the fruit of combat power. I think there will be a strong man coming soon!"

"Are you sure that there is no saint who has reached the peak of four thousand years?" Ye Feng frowned.

A saint with a peak of four thousand years is already a headache. If there are one or two more, he will definitely not have a chance.

"I can't! There is no reason for such a precious treasure if you don't come!"

Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "What's your good strategy? If there is another saint with a peak of four thousand years, there will be nothing to do with you and me. Let's run away as soon as possible. Forget it. I'd better look for the combat power clock and kill the dragon clan. I'm still sure!"

Wood quickly grabbed Ye Feng, who was about to leave, and said with a smile, "Ye Feng, don't joke. If you leave, even if I recruit the saint at the peak of three thousand years, I can't do anything!"

"That's your business! Anyway, your method will only hurt yourself!" Ye Feng did not hesitate and turned around and left. No matter how good the fighting power was, it was not worth it if he risked his life to fight.

"That can't be said. Even if the saint at the peak of four thousand years is powerful, his combat effectiveness is limited. What's more, there are definitely not many saints at the peak of four thousand years who have come out of the mountain this time. As long as he waits to bite the dog and both sides are injured, it is a good time for us!" Wood's little eyes blinked a few times.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first. I'm afraid they will get together in a few days. Anyway, my goal is the combat power clock. Fortunately, I won't force it!"

"The legacy of the war clan, maybe there is some heavy treasure sealed!" A faint light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

When night fell, Ye Feng's figure was integrated into the night, and the target was in the legacy of the warrior clan.

"Huh? This breath seems to be the breath of the ancestors!" A flash of light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He entered the wasteland at an extremely fast speed, but saw a dark black stone.

Indeed, it is from this stone that I feel the breath of my ancestors!

"Will the ancestors of the warriors enter this stone? It's impossible. This may be a sealed treasure!" While Ye Feng was meditating, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother, do you have any news about the combat power?"

"The combat fruit grew on the grave. A few days ago, the ancient tomb was dug, and only a hundred combat fruit were unearthed. We searched carefully for a few times, but we didn't find one! However, we found a Jingyuan fruit!"