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"Yes, this trick is to invite you to enter the urn... No, it should be called to trick in and kill again." Ye Feng nodded and said.

At this time, Ye Feng's sense of crisis still existed.

Ye Feng didn't realize that the old Dao opposite was not the deity, but a clone. No wonder it was so different from the ghostly real person who was rumored to be enough to change the color of the star sect.

"Leader Ye, you won this round. One day, the real man will meet you again." After speaking, the clone of the dementing man leaned back and turned into a piece of fly ash, and disappeared with the wind. .

Be yelling!

A storage bag fell on the ground, and Long Tianxing picked it up, only to find that he couldn't open it with his own strength.

"The storage bag has the spiritual power left by the soul-catching real person, and it cannot be opened without the power of the Ju Yuan realm." Ye Feng uses the power of the heroic spirit to break away the remaining spiritual power, making the storage bag a masterless thing. Get out all the things inside.

Ten middle-grade spirit stones.

A pile of spirit ore, worth thousands of low-grade spirit stones.

A low-grade spirit boat, similar to the one that Xin Guangxuan had used before, had several grooves on it, and it could fly by putting the spirit stone in it.

"Although he provokes the enemy of the Dementor, but now it seems that it is not a loss to get these treasures." Ye Feng whispered, and then looked at the surrounding disciples, showing appreciation, "Your acting skills were good just now. , Add chicken drumsticks."

"It's all good for the head teacher." The disciples said in unison.

Earlier, Ye Feng said that he should act on his face.

Therefore, when they witnessed Ye Feng showing a look of horror, the disciples did what they did, even showing more exaggerated expressions and physical movements, which convinced the tiger general and the master of the soul.

"However, the deity of the dementor is not dead, and it is always a huge threat to our ethereal faction." Mo Ying said worriedly.

When all the disciples heard this, their faces sank.

At this time, Ye Feng found that the crisis consciousness had weakened a lot, until it became very weak, indicating that the Soul Destroyer really hated the Misty faction, but may be entangled by certain things at present, and will not take action against the Misty faction for the time being.

Therefore, Ye Feng said: "Don't panic, everyone, after all, panic is useless. Trying to improve the cultivation level is the first thing. Okay, first clean up the peak and discuss it tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, the disciples felt that what the master said was reasonable, and began to clean up the results of tonight.

Seeing that the disciples were getting busy, Ye Feng rose into the sky, looked below, and muttered:

"A complete inferior monster, two semi-transformed monsters, and thirty-nine high-level monsters. With these alone, it's not a problem for our ethereal faction to take the first place in the Demon Slashing Conference, right?"

Even if you can't get the first place, you can make a lot of money by selling these materials. Thinking of this, Ye Feng feels happy.

Hundreds of miles away, on a peak.

In a Taoist temple with black walls and black tiles, an old man opened his eyes, his pupils were full of coldness, frightening the dozens of black-robed men sitting around him.

"It's a fascinating faction. Even the clones of the real person and the tiger general can be wiped out. Although it is based on the formation, it is also very impressive." The soul master looked into the distance and said a word that shocked the people around him.

A black-robed man stepped forward. Although he had the cultivation base of the first layer, he spoke very weakly: "Sect Master, do I need to assassinate the misty disciple outside to avenge your clone?"

The Dementor took a cold look at the black robe man: "It is extremely stupid, the strongest of the ethereal sect is Ye Feng, and the formation is also on this person. What is the use of killing his disciple? Treat the symptoms, not the root cause!"

"Subordinates are stupid." Heipao Juyuanjing quickly bowed his head.

The demon master stood up and said: "The tiger general is already cold, you take this bottle of blood spirit pills to the Southern Mountain Range, and cultivate a new demon general, which will become our demon gate in the Baifu city."

"Yes." Heipao Juyuanjing nodded quickly.

"Wait! Let the demon commander take good care of it. Don't be horrified. After the old man's layout is completed, he will close the net together with the major areas at the same time." The real master of the soul is worried that this subordinate is too stupid, and added in detail. A lot of instructions.

"Subordinates understand."

The Heipao Juyuanjing flew away from the mountain peak, took advantage of the night and went all the way to the south, passing by the high altitude near the misty peak, and finally reached the Nanlu Mountain Range.

At this moment, the dark cloud covering hundreds of thousands of miles in a radius has not dissipated, and lightning continues to fall in the sky.

"I don't know which power of the Divine Origin Realm is crossing the Tribulation. If it succeeds, won't our Spiritual Kingdom be promoted to a four-star kingdom? Tsk tsk, that's a good thing!"

The black robe Juyuanjing looked at the sky, and said with emotion, "However, these sky thunders are really dangerous, if I get smashed..."

Snapped!

A thunderbolt fell, hitting the main peak of the Southern Mountain Range, and countless huge broken stones collapsed, as if it had brought a disaster to this mountain range.

The Black Robe Juyuan Realm had no time to dodge, so he was hit by the huge boulder that contained the power of the sky thunder.

A small white snake happened to be entrenched near the pit, and was almost killed, making his face paler with fright.

It is no one else, it is the variety beast that has escaped to the Nanlu Mountain Range!

"It's too dangerous here, I want to go back to my hometown right away!" Variety Beast turned around and fled.

"You can't go!" A weak voice sounded, and then, a scorched hand grabbed the tail of the Variety Beast, "You are a monster, I have a whole bottle of blood spirit pills here, which can transform you into a monster. ."

Hearing the blood spirit pill, Variety Beast widened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at this black robe man who was scorched and short-lived.

As a subordinate of the little wolf general, the Variety Beast had eaten a blood spirit pill and climbed from the middle demon soldier level to the high demon soldier level overnight. How could it bear this temptation?

"Really?" Variety Beast asked excitedly.

"I am the guardian of the Dementor Gate. I came to the Nanlu Mountain Range to look for monsters and become new monsters, but I must be lurking around Baifu City~www.mtlnovel.com~ waiting for our orders, you can Willing?" The person grabbed the tail of the Variety Beast hard and asked.

"I am willing." Variety Beast nodded.

"Okay, very good!" The Guardian of the Soul Containment Gate was pleased, and took out a jade bottle and a token from his arms, "These are ten blood spirit pills, enough for you to be promoted to the demon general. This is our summoning order, Take it and wait for the order."

Originally, the guardian of the Dementor Gate did not want to find the Variety Beast.

But today's misfortune came from the sky, and his fate was short-lived, so he could only catch the beasts of the nearest in principle.

After speaking his last words, the guardian of the Dementor Gate looked at the dark sky.

"I really wish I could live to see the day when the sect master dominates the Nanjiang River Basin..." Before the voice fell, the guardian of the Dementing Gate glared at him and fell.

"died?"

The Variety Beast carefully sniffed his breath, and made sure that the guardian of the Soul Containment Gate was completely cold, and then took away the treasures from him.

"For the sake of giving me the chance, I will reluctantly collect the corpse for you!" Variety Beast put away the bottle containing the blood spirit pill, and then buried the Dementor Gate Protector.

Then, Variety Beast looked at the summoning order, thought about it, and put it in front of the grave as a tombstone.

"A fool will do things that are subject to others!"

After that, Variety Beast quickly found a hidden cave and refined the blood spirit pills one by one.

"Oooh, it hurts!"

Before long, the screams of the Variety Beast came from the cave, like the body was constantly beaten and transformed, and the breath gradually became stronger, and the trees within a radius of hundreds of meters were all bent down.

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng and his disciples completed the inventory tonight and looked at the sky and found that the dark clouds had finally started to disperse.

"It's finally clearing up, it feels so good."

Sitting on the roof, Ye Feng exhaled as he watched the moon gradually becoming clearer.