Chapter 631 The Mark of the Wild God
Bum!
Suddenly, a punch was across the air and went straight to the head of the decisive saint. With a bang, the decisive saint almost did not react. On his arm, he was hit by Ye Feng's fierce punch, and the blood was rampant!
"Who is it?"
The saint of the decisive battle looked around in shock and covered his bleeding arm. There should be no one in this treasure house of the wilderness!
However, this punch actually hurt him!
"It seems that you really have the fourth stone man in your hands!" Ye Feng punched this punch, and Huo Ran found that there was also a trace of righteousness in the chest of the decisive saint, which was difficult to exist in the treasure house of the wilderness god. It was impossible for a guy who had not been in contact with the stone man to have this trace of righteousness.
"What?! How could you know?" The decisive saint looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He had seen the other party's appearance clearly, but he had never seen such a guy with such a unique means!
"Who the hell are you? Don't hide your head and show your tail!"
The saint paused for a moment and looked at Ye Feng with bright eyes.
"You have so many questions that I don't know how to answer them?" Ye Feng appeared in front of him with a smile. It was very far away from the land of dragon and phoenix blood spirits, so Ye Feng dared to appear openly.
"Huh? The peak of six thousand years is a great success... Hey, I didn't expect you to have such a high cultivation!" After seeing through Ye Feng's cultivation, the saint of the decisive battle showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Are you surprised? Aren't you a saint at the peak of seven thousand years? The combat effectiveness is so low!" Ye Feng sneered, and her smile was full of mockery.
"You!" The decisive saint was furious, but immediately laughed: "It's a good man to attack! Why don't you and I compete? It's just that I need a guy to step into the battle of life and death. You're just right!"
The decisive saint laughed, but his arm was painful, his face turned pale, and he was a little reluctant.
"Die!"
He burst out with a thunderous shout. With a roar, the sky was almost crushed to pieces. Then the sky buzzed and shook a few times. The space in front of Ye Feng seemed to explode in an instant!
"It's not bad!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and punched directly, sweeping the head of the decisive saint, and then his punch suddenly stopped!
"Brush the hand!"
With a bang, the broken hand suddenly opened, and the world cracked, and the fist of the decisive saint actually made a crisp sound, and then suddenly exploded!
Ah!
The decisive saint let out a sad howl and wanted to retreat, but found that Ye Feng grabbed his neck with one hand.
"In the same level, I am the king!" Ye Feng stared coldly into his eyes.
The decisive battle saint's face is full of fear. I'm afraid this combat power is almost the same as that of the eldest brother!
However, he is still a perfect guy at the peak of 6,000 years. If he breaks through, the peak of 6,000 years...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. How he wanted his eldest brother to appear and save his life!
"No, don't kill me!"
The decisive saint let out a cry, "I'm willing to be your servant!"
Ye Feng sneered: "Don't you want to inform your eldest brother? Hey, it's too late!"
click!
The neck of the decisive saint was suddenly broken, and then a little light suddenly appeared. It was a green soul, which flew out in an instant!
Soul, that is the soul of the decisive saint!
If you want to escape for your life, escape Ye Feng's horrible attack!
" Stop it!" A thunder bolt came suddenly!
Ye Feng's soul was shocked, which was a deterrent from the soul.
He gritted his teeth and grabbed the soul of the decisive saint. With a bang, he was crushed to pieces!
"I told you to stop!"
Boom!
Another terrible pressure. Ye Feng only felt that the world was spinning. However, his will was extremely firm. Whether the sky collapsed or the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, he would not waver at all!
The soul of the decisive battle saint was crushed by him!
"Kid, you're looking for death!"
The voice of the fighting saint came through the air, with incomparable sadness. In front of his eyes, his brother was killed!
The soul is crushed and completely disappears in the world. Even if the Great Sage exerts infinite power, it is impossible to resurrect him!
click!
The sky seemed to be crushed. Suddenly, the power came, making Ye Feng breathless!
"No, break it for me! Broken! Break it!"
Ye Feng felt that his body was like being crushed by a mountain, and he could crush his body at any time!
click!
There was a crack in the momentum of the fighting saint. However, it was this crack that made his momentum break apart and burst out little by little.
Wh!
Ye Feng continued to retreat, and his speed was at the extreme. His longevity had been exhausted. Otherwise, how could he be afraid of a guy who had the peak of seven thousand years of success?
"Escape! Let me see where you are fleeing!"
The fighting saint shouted angrily, and Ye Feng completely provoked the anger in his heart.
The younger brother who has been together for more than 3,000 years actually died tragically in his hands. This feeling is really too uncomfortable, and the culprit is right in front of him. If he doesn't kill him, he vows not to be a human!
Escape! Escape! Escape!
Ye Feng tried his best to escape!
The speed was exerted to the extreme. Twenty-two generations of treasures appeared, and the rumbling sound made the whole bronze coffin begin to tremble.
click!
A crack appeared in the bronze coffin!
"Oh no, the dragon and phoenix blood spirit is going to escape!" The war saint let out an exclamation and suddenly turned back.
However, at this moment, the dragon and phoenix blood essence flashed with two colors of blue and red, reflecting each other. With a bang, it suddenly cracked, and at this moment, Ye Feng also showed a trace of fine light.
He saw it, it was two figures!
It's in the cracked phoenix blood essence!
"Oh no, the dragon and phoenix are going to be resurrected!" Ye Feng was shocked. He was like a cat with a trampled tail, and he was ready to jump out of the bronze coffin.
The resurrected dragon and phoenix is definitely the level of the Great Sage. No one will be their opponent. If they don't know each other here and fall, I'm afraid it's the best result.
"Life and death array, haha, dragon and phoenix, you can't imagine that the best trap you set in those years is now bound by it! Hahaha, this is the cycle of cause and effect!"
The fighting saint laughed wildly, which made Ye Feng, who was running for his life, suddenly stop. Maybe he still has a chance!
Wo! Roar!
Two sharp roars seemed to break through something. Ye Feng only saw two extremely huge shadows, tumbling in the air. That was a dragon!
Not bad, it's Qinglong!
And another blood-red shadow is the legendary phoenix!
"Dragon and phoenix blood essence... Well, that's the mark of the wilderness god!"
Ye Feng was shocked. At the moment when the dragon and phoenix blood essence moved away, a huge gossip-like universe appeared below. The golden light was shining, the silver light was shining, and it was very gorgeous.
No wonder no one found the mark of the wilderness god. It turned out that this mark of the wilderness god has always been controlled by the dragon and phoenix blood essence. At this moment, the dragon and phoenix were born and the blood essence cracked, which revealed the mark of the wilderness god!
"The opportunity is right in front of me. Can I seize it..." Ye Feng meditated in his heart that this is an excellent opportunity. It must not be missed. Otherwise, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
At this thought, the body quietly disappeared in place.
The battle saint swept with his hand and caught the cyan dragon blood essence. As for the other half of the phoenix blood essence, it danced with the wind on the phoenix.
He looked at his mouth, and at this time, he also noticed the existence of the mark of the wilderness god!
"Ratch!"
This is the only idea in his mind.
The mark of the wilderness god is placed in front of him. If he doesn't manage to take it away, won't this trip be in vain?
What's more, with the mark of the wilderness god, the realm of the great saint, how can he block his footsteps!
Wo!
Wo!
Just as he grabbed the treasure, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, and in mid-air, there was the sad roar of the dragon and the phoenix!
His hand is only a little slower!
He doesn't know who he is. The speed is a little faster than him. Otherwise, this mark of the wilderness must belong to him!
"It's you?" The fighting saint was shocked. He looked at the black ink shadow in surprise and said, "You haven't run yet? What a boldness!"
This is the person who remembers the desolation seal, not someone else, but Ye Feng!
Yes, the person who got the mark of the wild god is the one who wants to escape but is detoured!
He took a step earlier and grabbed the mark of the god of the wilderness in his hand.
The four broken worlds were repaired in an instant, and his exhausted Shouyuan surged up like a tide. With a rumbling sound, his Shouyuan actually reached a state of overflowing with water!
He couldn't believe it. He remembered the desolation seal. His cultivation suddenly soared, with a sign of growth towards the peak for seven thousand years!
"Bear me the mark!"
The fighting saint made a sad roar and grabbed it, but it was bounced away by Ye Feng's momentum!
Boom!
He never dreamed that he would be blown away by the little guy, and he fell to the ground heavily and ate a mouthful of dirt!
"Ah, stinky boy, I must kill you! Extract your soul and refine your soul!"
The fighting saint shouted fiercely, but when he looked up, he saw a huge shadow!
Qinglong!
That's right, he fell under Qinglong's belly!
Ah!
The fighting saint was also tragic enough. He exclaimed, and his body moved away quickly, and even burned Shouyuan, but the result was even more unlucky. One of his legs was bitten by Qinglong, and finally, one foot was twisted by Qinglong!
The bloody scene made Ye Feng have a little lingering palpitation.
Fear, despair!
The face of the fighting saint is full, which is completely different from the previous vigor!
And at this moment, Ye Feng quietly enjoyed the baptism of the seal of the wilderness god. His body was quietly washed, and Jingyuan was rising and growing little by little. As for his soul, it was also purified...
The mark of the wilderness god has been successfully refined by him. In the treasure house of the wilderness god, he has become a well-deserved king.
In a word, he turned out to be the final winner!
This result makes the fighting saint who is still lingering can't accept it!
"No, son of a bitch, I must kill you and take back the mark of my wild god!" The saint stared at Ye Feng angrily, as if he were going to eat him for a moment!