Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 250 Gathering

"I have a demon body at the peak of the god period in my hand. The combat power is not small, and the Yuanying monk who fights with the power of the body is full of bitterness."

"The demon body at the peak of the god period?" Ye Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said with horror, "This is not true. The three masters of the gods are all in the fantasy world. I have never seen anyone come out. Who can take it down? Don't say it's you. I won't believe it."

Yang Fan quickly explained the context of the matter. Hearing that Ye Feng exclaimed repeatedly, he couldn't help saying, "Brother Fan, is it a little wasteful that the demon body in the divine period is so ruined? That horrible body is beyond imagination!"

"Otherwise, what should I do? Shiyun didn't want this girl, lest Xiao Hong rob her of her senior sister's position. She was about to go out to the secret place and practice in isolation. Xiaohong is immersed in the array and lacks interest in the corpse. It can only be used to practice the "Hunyuan Golden Body Secret" which is the most suitable. It was incredible to think of the expressions of my two apprentices at that time.

Ye Feng listened to it and it was painful. The three masters and apprentices were really violent. That was the body of the demon king in the period of transformation. You didn't see that Wei Wuya would take away the other party when he died. From this point, you can see that it was extraordinary.

"I hate your behavior very much. Why don't you give me the body of Jiuyou Demon King? How about exchanging these magic crystals with you?" Ye Feng said with a gentle face and conscienceless.

Yang Fan laughed and scolded, "Get out of here, when I'm a simple baby, I just want to exchange Dinger magic crystals for the magic body of the divine period... But it's okay. If you take 100,000 magic crystals, I can consider it."

"I'd better go early. 100,000 magic crystals have sold me without so many things." Ye Feng turned his head and knew that there was nothing to happen for a long time, and he didn't think too much about it.

Suddenly, his nose was ** and he said softly, "What is so fragrant? It smells like peaches.

Yang Fan and Yefeng turned their heads and saw Xueer, Yang Shiyun and others eating fragrant peaches. This sweet fragrance came out far away, causing nearby monks to turn their heads and look at each other. The huge peach is fascinating, and ordinary peaches are not as delicious as this.

"Is this the peach from the thousand-year-old peach tree?" Ye Feng thought about it and blurted out and asked.

"Yes, it's that peach tree. Think about it's been more than a hundred years, and it's been a long time since we left Tianyuan mainland." Yang Fan sighed and couldn't help remembering the original predicament. He was chased and killed everywhere by the monks of the demon clan. At the beginning, there was only the power to fight, and there was almost no room for backhand. As long as a strong golden elixir came out, he could put him to death. Now, Jindan has become, and its cultivation has also advanced rapidly. It has reached the late stage of Jindan. As soon as the opportunity arrives, it can be broken into a baby. At that time, it was also the period of returning to Tianyuan Continent for revenge.

"Brother Fan, do you remember our hatred back then?" The night wind couldn't help asking.

Yang Fan said in a low voice, "This revenge will not be revenged, and I vowed not to be a human being."

Ye Feng also agreed: "Jin Fengyang, the old man of the Royal Beast Sect, relied on his high generation and played around and almost died tragically in the hands of these demons' minions. I have always kept this hatred in mind. What's more, the two of us have been away from home for more than a hundred years in order to improve our cultivation and then go back to avenge this blood? I believe that this day will never be too far away.

Although Ye Feng plays cynical all day long, he has not forgotten half of what happened in those years. He is as deeply buried in his heart as Yang Fan and tries his best to cultivate. When his strength can compete with it, he will return to himself in his own way.

But the first thing at present is not to consider these problems. There is not much time to leave the end of the secret world. The purpose of the monks in the fantasy world is the same as them. They all want to work hard in the last time to see if they can get more benefits. After all, it is only two thousand years to open a secret world, and it is inevitable to leave their hearts like this. Some regrets.

"Little wind, what's the secret of the lava fantasy?" Yang Fan asked.

"In fact, as far as I am concerned, there are really many treasures in the lava secret land, but for a long time, the monks in the secret land can't get the dragon's egg to pass, and two or 300 monks are trapped here. Many of these treasures have been scratched by everyone. As soon as many natural treasures are found, they will cause a scuffle among heroes. The magic weapons flying all over the sky are dazzling.

When Ye Feng said this, he suddenly said, "Brother Fan, I remember you once mentioned that this guy will have three illusions, and he can sneak in endlessly without being noticed, right?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I have thought about this problem for a long time, but do you really think this trick is useful for Yanlong? The nose of the fierce beast is extremely sharp, and only Xiaohong's two hands may not be able to hide the ears and eyes of this ancient mythical beast. Moreover, the power of this dragon is not small. As soon as the dragon breath spits out, the body is buried for thousands of miles. Don't catch it and trap yourself in it.

Ye Feng looked at each other in surprise and said suspiciously, "No, will you give up like this? This is not like your personality. The egg of the dragon is very suitable for your original magic weapon. If you get this egg and let the dragon soul match it, the power of the dragon mirror is absolutely awesome.

Yang Fan didn't want to get this animal egg, but he saw that these guys were all huddled here and did not move, even the Yuanying monk, which also dispelled the previous idea.

At this time, two white swords flew from the distance, and the sword spirit was awe-boding and came through the air.

After falling, Yang Fan stared at it and turned out to be Ouyang Qiu and Ouyang's ancestors and grandchildren. Both guys also arrived at the lava secret land, and it seemed that they also came to the fantasy to have a rest.

"Brother Fan, do you know them?"

Yang Fan's mouthturned and said, "Have you forgotten where the Holy Spirit fruit tree in Xumi space came from?"

Yefeng grinned and said, "I said how strange your eyes are. However, you don't know how horizontal these two people are in the secret lava realm. As long as you see the best things, you can directly go forward to exchange them or buy them with spiritual stones. If you don't make friends, you will join hands to kill them in the name of destroying the friendship between the islands. Many monks dared to be angry and dared not say anything. When they saw them walk away, they didn't even want to say more.

Yang Fan was relieved when he recalled the behavior of Lingxu religion at this time. Before the beginning of the secret world, Ouyangqiu took the opportunity to celebrate Sun Rongsheng and invited guests, and also picked the fruit of the Holy Spirit to the banquet for the first time. This strange move fell into the eyes of others, but made the idea that there were 300 taels of silver here. Now, compared with its behavior, you have to know what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.

Ouyang is walking to a Yuanying monk and asked, "Master Ningmen, I heard that you got a cold crystal blackstone two days ago. I don't know if this is possible?"

Ningjiang is the owner of Beixing Island. He has good friends with Deep Blue Island and Tianxing Island. Because he is not used to the domineering style of Lingxu Religion, he does not buy the other party's accounts. Now Ouyang is relying on Ouyang Qiu, the head of the family, who disdains others, let alone argue with them.

"It turned out to be Ouyang Taoist friend, and the cold crystal basal iron stone is indeed in my hands. I don't know what Ouyang Taoist friend has?"

Ouyang is smiling indifferently and said, "Our Lingxu Religion is trying to refine a treasure, and we are missing this red flame crystal stone in our hands. I don't know if the owner of Ningmen can give up love. Please rest assured that I will never treat you badly. How about two bottles of thousand-year-old elixir and two bottles of jade elixir in exchange?

The price is not low, but the red flame crystal iron is the favorite thing of sword cultivation. If the fire attribute sword cultivation can add this object to the magic weapon, the power can be greatly enhanced. The vein of red flame crystal iron has dried up as early as a thousand years, and the outside world can't ask for a small piece, which is why Ouyang is trying to get this thing.

Ning Jiang sneered and said, "Ouyang Taoist friend, is this the red flame crystal iron stone that is worth this? Isn't it a little too much?"