Nine Stars Killer

Jian Yin Long Xiao!

The entire pottery mud is filled with endless sword energy, which seems to be able to tear the heavens and sever the sky.

The terrible sound of dragon chants shuddered thousands of miles, even if it was outside Tao Ni, it could be felt.

Xiaobai and Ling were trembling with fright. Shenlong had an innate restraint on them, and the suppression of bloodlines made them unable to raise their heads.

The two monsters looked at a black hole floating in the void with a look of horror. Ye Feng was making two exquisite artifacts inside.

Thunder and lightning fell one after another, hitting the body of the Buddha and the sword of Slaughter. Before reaching the holy artifact, they began to bear the thunder.

"Earth Heart Flame Fruit!"

"Purple Flame Ice Crystal!"

The same treasures like Ye Feng are taken out, and any one of them will be robbed by countless people. Ye Feng killed Leng Feng, plus the black and red double evil spirits, and their resources are as terrible.

After absorbing the two great treasures, the sword body or the Buddha statue changed again, and a sacred breath appeared. This was the point where the divine artifact and the sacred artifact met.

The realm is still a divine tool, but the breath that it exudes has the smell of a sacred tool.

After a full 100 years of refining, the two divine artifacts finally took shape and withstood the baptism of thunder and lightning. The moment they took shape, even the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron became uneasy.

No one knows what the material of the Nine Hells Devil Cauldron is, as if it was born with it, it was not a thing of heaven and earth.

As Ye Feng's realm continued to climb, the power of the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron became stronger and stronger. The entire cauldron was covered with countless restrictions, as if imprinted with lines that were not in this world, very terrifying.

Each striped road looked extremely hideous, like a creeping monster, trying to break free from the shackles of the magic cauldron.

The Buddha suddenly cooled down, and there was no trace of fluctuation. When it took shape, the dragon clan suddenly shook. Many real dragons opened their eyes and felt a heart-palpitating power awakening.

"Who is refining dragon treasures!"

The Eight Treasures of the Buddha, in ancient times, was a treasure of the dragon clan. When fighting against the Buddha, the Buddha did not know where it fell, but now it has awakened again.

The same goes for the Buddhists. Suddenly many Buddhas opened their eyes and felt the power of the Buddha. They fought against the Dragon King and lost their treasures.

Now these two auras have appeared, representing that the treasures of the dragon and the Buddha have been born one after another.

"Come!"

The Buddha returned to the palm of Ye Feng's palm, and the divine consciousness penetrated in. Ye Feng was secretly surprised. A divine dragon floating in the depths of the Buddha was a real divine dragon.

I didn't expect the spirit of this Buddha statue to become a dragon.

The body is of the Buddha clan, glowing with the light of the Buddha clan, and the combination of dragon and Buddha, Ye Feng created a new artifact.

Suddenly, the Sword of Slaughter turned into a figure a little bit, a middle-aged man, who looked very evil and unsuitable, and did not turn into a human form back then. After following Ye Feng, he finally reached this height.

"Ye Feng, we finally met!"

This is the first time Ye Feng has met Mu Bai. He used to look like a three-inch villain, but now he has become a normal human being.

"Sacred Artifact Transformation, it seems that you already have the potential for transformation, promotion to the Holy Artifact is just around the corner!"

Although the other party is a middle-aged person, in Ye Feng's eyes, he is like his own child, Ye Feng created him.

"Well, if there is no you, and there is no such thing as my admiration for Bai today, from then on, I will follow it to the death!"

After speaking, Mu Bai knelt down. After so many years, relying on the exchange of spiritual knowledge, Mu Bai finally said what was in his heart, and what Ye Feng did was all in his eyes, absolutely unwilling to be lonely.

Following Ye Feng, there may be a chance to become an emperor. At that time, it is equivalent to the existence of a **** emperor, who can freely transform into a human being and walk in the world.

"Get up, you have helped me a lot over the years!"

Ye Feng waved his hand. Mu Bai has been a great help for him for all these years, especially in the Mortal Realm. If he didn't have Mu Bai, Ye Feng really didn't know if he could get this far. The relationship between teacher and friend.

Because it was still a divine tool, the transformation could not exceed the time of a cup of tea, and it quickly turned into a long sword and returned to Ye Feng's hand.

Like the embroidery needle, the sword of killing has reached the level of freewheeling.

"It's time to go to September Mountain Villa!"

Ye Feng cleaned up completely, and this time spent tens of thousands of materials, and the contents of the storage ring shrank by more than half, except for Shen Jing.

After he went out, Ye Feng planned to exchange it for a high-level **** crystal, which was estimated to be only a few hundred thousand, which would be convenient to carry.

The higher the level of the **** crystals, the higher the quality. Now Ye Feng has to rise to a level and requires millions of middle-grade **** crystals. It is estimated that it will be more terrifying next, reaching tens of millions.

Coming out of the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, Xiao Bai and Ling both walked over and kept rubbing around Ye Feng.

"Are you leaving with me or cultivating in the God Realm alone."

Having reached the fifth rank of the God Emperor Monster Beast, it already has a high status in the God Realm, and can gallop freely without being restrained by humans.

"I discussed with Ling just now and left with Big Brother!"

Xiao Bai could transform into a human form, but gave up transforming, staying like Ling and being a monster.

"Well, you go back to the Buddha statue first. The dragon energy inside is of great help to you, and you can cultivate slowly."

The dragon aura can make the two monsters be infected with some dragon aura, and it is also a great help to them.

At the beginning, the two monsters were very uncomfortable, and the Dragon Clan's aura suppressed them.

Gradually, they got used to it and found that the dragon Qi began to transform their bodies. This kind of help could not be expressed in words.

Following the passage, Ye Feng made a circle around Wushan. Two years later, things are not human beings, and the Wu people don't know where they are now.

At that time, the communication method was left, and Ye Feng gave up contacting. Now contacting, the Wu clan can't help him much. After the foundation is built, he will find them back.

Three days later, Ye Feng finally rushed to Jiuyue Villa. Zhang Ming entrusted Ye Feng to the Jiuyue Villa to look for Zhang Xiang and take care of him.

The matter of loyalty must of course be done for others. Jiuyue Villa is only a second-rate villa, not as good as Qingyu Academy.

Ye Feng didn't rush in, but went around the villa, and saw a young man sitting on a bluestone in the back mountain with grass still in his mouth.

Just about to come up to inquire, suddenly three or five young people came from a distance and walked towards the man sitting on the bluestone.

"Zhang Xiang, what are you doing sitting here? The garbage in many places in the yard has not been cleaned up. Get me back quickly!"

One of them let out a stern shout, and the young man sitting on the bluestone showed a trace of disgust on his face, disgusting these people very much.

"Tongjin, I have cleaned up the garbage, what are you doing!"

The man called Zhang Xiang stood up with a slight anger on his face. It was not a day or two for these people to make things difficult for him.

"Pooh!"

Tong Jin spit out sputum underground, very sick.

"Have you seen it, now it's dirty again, you can clean it up!"

Several other people laughed. It was an insult to make Zhang Xiang kneel down to clean up the thick phlegm.

"you guys……"

How can Zhang Xiang fail to see that they are deliberately making things difficult for themselves. They have been in Jiuyue Villa for a few months, and they have been cleaning up the garbage every day. It sounds good that the owner and his father are brothers.

Knowing that his father was dead, he immediately changed his face and used him as a subordinate, even worsening the humiliation.

Back then Zhang Xiang's father accidentally saved the life of Jiuyue Village Master. At that time, Jiuyue Village Master was a master of the Divine Emperor Realm, so how could he be regarded as Zhang Ming of the Divine King Realm.

Because it was a life-saving grace, the two simply worshipped the hand, and Zhang Ming's family was destroyed overnight. In desperation, Zhang Xiang was sent here to be taken care of by his brother.

If Zhang Ming was still alive, he would be very sad that his son was actually treated like this.

"Hurry up and kneel down for Lao Tzu and eat it, or you will feel better today."

These people have regarded bullying Zhang Xiang as a pleasure, and they come here every day.

"You deceive people too much!"

Their unreasonable demands made Zhang Xiang very annoyed. If he hadn't believed that his father would come to pick him up, he would have left Jiuyue Villa long ago.

This wait was almost half a year, and there was no news from his father. Even though everyone told themselves that your father would not come, Zhang Xiang still chose to wait.

"You are right. We are deceiving people too much. You are an outsider and you should do some handyman duties. Nine Moon Villa does not raise waste or useless people."

The faces of several people became cold, and they walked towards Zhang Xiang step by step, and they started to move if they didn't agree.

Moreover, he hadn't done anything less before. Zhang Xiang still had obvious scars on his face. It is estimated that being bullied by them is not once or twice.

"You guys go and hold him to me, let him eat it for me!"

Tongjin was five big and thick, with a face of arrogance, and ordered the people behind him to grab Zhang Xiang and force him to eat the sputum.

Ye Feng watched quietly, but didn't expect to see this scene. If Zhang Ming was still alive, he didn't know how he would feel, and he entrusted his son to his best friend, but in return it ended like this.

Seeing the people who came by, Zhang Xiang stepped back, but he was just a low-level **** king, where was their opponent, and quickly retreated to the edge of the cliff.

"Chatter...little bastard, just obediently, let the buddies have fun today, so as not to suffer less skin and flesh."

With a smirk, the three young men approached step by step, Zhang Xiang's expression became more and more ugly, and he took a step back, which was a cliff of ten thousand feet.

The low-level gods cannot fly, and once they fall, they will definitely die.

"Even if I die today, I won't succumb, you don't want me to submit."

Zhang Xiang spoke, and Ye Feng waited for this sentence. If Zhang Xiang is a cowardly person, Ye Feng will save him at best, and finally give him a resource to let him fend for himself.

But now it's different. Ye Feng saw a clambering iron bone, definitely the kind of character that would rather bend than bend, and Ye Feng needs such a person.

"You are right. I would rather die than succumb. What is the most important thing for a warrior is his spirit. If he loses his spirit, he loses his faith and his soul!"

Ye Feng appeared suddenly and walked out slowly.