The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"This idol looks a bit fierce!"

Ye Feng touched his chin and looked at the statue of the evil **** about three meters high with eight arms and head, and found that it contained a strong evil spirit, enough to scare ordinary people to death.

Even if you are a practitioner, you will lose your mind when you encounter this thing.

Wang Ping'an and Long Tianxing came here first, if it hadn't been blocked by a shield with identity tokens on their bodies, and the arrival time was not very long, they would have been affected by their minds and might stabbing people around them.

Ye Feng was about to swallow the evil spirit in the idol.

But at this moment, it was dark.

After a busy day, it was already dusk.

Right now, the sun set in the west completely set down on the horizon.

The real night has fallen.

Desperate, the creepy cold wind blew in the sky, making Wang Ping'an shiver, if it weren't for Ye Feng behind him, he would definitely run away as soon as possible.

"Don't panic, it's just that something weird is about to happen."

Ye Feng said.

He raised his head with a serious face.

In the sky, the cold wind formed a whirlpool and gradually became thicker. Finally, it turned into a ghastly illusory portal, in which weird creatures walked out.

They were dressed in armor, like soldiers on the battlefield.

However, these people did not hold weapons, but lined up with their bare hands and walked down the illusory portal, and finally stood in front of the ruined temple.

They held their heads high, looking at the evil **** with eight arms and one head.

At this moment, the evil **** is recovering!

He broke free from the shackles of his feet, and walked in the air. The pressure from his body gradually increased, and finally he rose to the status of a quasi-emperor.

The evil **** looked at the illusory portal of the sky and opened his eight arms.

He opened his mouth, as if chanting something, but Ye Feng and his party did not hear any sound.

The scene suddenly seemed a bit weird.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Ping'an muttered.

Ye Feng glanced at him and made a silent gesture.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly covered his mouth. Then, thinking of something, he immediately put on the mouth mask and hid behind Long Tianxing.

Wow!

The cold wind in the sky is even greater.

The illusory portal actually became solid at this moment, with black mist gushing out of it, giving people a more and more weird and gloomy feeling.

Just like, there are countless caterpillars crawling on the body.

"It feels disgusting!"

Qiao Jiaxi frowned, clenched her fists, and gathered her momentum, glowing golden light all over her body, and her momentum broke ten times in an instant.

Long Tianxing took a deep breath and entered the form of a dragon.

Ji Ziling pinched the tactics with both hands, surrounded by divine power, waiting for her.

Wang Pingan looked left and right, and finally, he simply put the **** pot on his head to strengthen his sense of security.

As for the groundhog, it dug a hole in the ground and buried its face, but the rest of its body was still exposed on the ground.

Ye Feng dropped his hands naturally, raised his head, looking at the black mist that gushed out of the illusory portal, remembering the pictures I saw in the ruins of the ancient city a few days ago, and found the black mist and the soul-eater black that had swallowed the ancient city. The fog is very similar.

"Is it a Soul Eater?"

His eyes became serious.

That ancient city was wrapped in such a mist, and then it turned into ruins.

Now, seeing these black mists again, Ye Feng couldn't help but compare the two pictures, confirming that this was the black mist from the Soul Eater tribe.

"Soul Devourer... a strong evil spirit, no, this is something more advanced than evil spirit, but it is not as good as my killing power, let's call it'Yin evil spirit'."

Ye Feng looked at the black mist that constantly gushed from the gate of illusion, and his eyes flashed with ecstasy.

For others, evil spirits are a disaster.

But for him, it is a big tonic!

Soon, a strange figure appeared in the black mist.

They are a black beetle!

It's not big, just like a fist, but it has a shark mouth. Protoss like Han Yi and Han Er also have spikes on their bodies, flying in the black mist, making a terrible "buzzing" sound.

After listening to it for a long time, it made Ji Ziling, Wang Ping'an and others confused and almost fainted.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and protected them with the power of heroic spirits.

"What a Soul Eater!"

"Is this beetle their body?"

However, Ye Feng found another strange scene.

These beetles bit one by one, and they formed a single-headed giant with eight arms as high as hundreds of feet.

He waved his arms and stared coldly at Ye Feng and others on the ground.

The corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.

"Yes, you have also prepared some sacrifices for this seat, so I am interested." The beetle's eight-armed single-headed giant vomited, with a sneer in his eyes.

All the disciples were stared at by that gloomy gaze, and their hair was suddenly horrified.

"Huh?" The evil **** statue was stunned for a moment, looking left and right, but Ye Feng and his party could not be seen at all.

To him, Ye Feng seemed to be out of the same time and space with him, so they couldn't see them at all.

"Eye of Soul Eater, open!"

The beetle's eight-armed one-headed giant yelled violently, and the entire face turned into a hollow eye, bursting out a strange light, reflecting this area.

The next moment, the evil **** statue finally saw Ye Feng and his party.

"It turned out to be a creature, no wonder I can't see it!"

The evil expression condensed.

He was a puppet from the Soul Eater that spent great effort to send to the Chinese mainland. Although he possessed some intelligence, he suffered some damage in the process of crossing the boundary, and he couldn't see the real living creatures.

"My lord, let me turn these creatures into dead things, sacrifice them to you, and become part of your body."

The evil **** stepped out in one step, raising eight arms at the same time, driving eight top-grade spiritual weapons, bursting with brilliance, and displaying them together, no weaker than top-grade spiritual weapons.

However, Ye Feng waved his hand lightly and patted the evil **** into a mess.

Wow!

The evil spirit of the waterfall gushed out, and Ye Feng stretched out his hand and squeezed it, suddenly exploded, and then was swallowed and refined by the force of killing.

"The power of killing!"

The eight-armed one-headed giant beetle was angry.

"Go together, kill him!"

Those armored soldiers with bare hands rushed forward, but Ye Feng just stretched out his hand and pressed down in the air. Thousands of armored soldiers collapsed on the spot and scattered with the wind.

"Divine Origin Realm strength?"

The eight-armed one-headed giant beetle condensed.

He suddenly realized that the young handsome human man in front of him was extraordinary, not only possessing powerful strength, but also the killing power of their soul-eaters.

This person must die!

Otherwise, he will become a confidant of the Soul Eater Race.

"Eight-armed Tongtian Fist!"

The eight-armed single-headed giant beetle wielded a giant fist as heavy as a mountain, and slammed it down at the same time, like eight meteorites falling to the ground, with great power.

"roll!"

Ye Feng took out the Fengyuan Lingzhu to maximize the power of the heroic spirits, like a golden wave rising into the sky, shaking the beetle's eight-armed single-headed giant.

"Never stay here!"

The eight-armed one-headed giant beetle looked shocked.

He found that he was not the enemy of this human youth.

Right now, he turned around, preparing to sink into the gate of illusion, escape back to the ancestral land of the Soul Eater tribe, and send the news back.

"Refining Qi in one step, the heavens will recover."

Ye Feng ascended to the sky.

As he took the first step, the breath of the whole person was different, like the eye of a storm, devouring the power between heaven and earth.

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"It's Beihe Great's "Seven Steps to the Sky", why did you do this?" The eight-armed one-headed giant beetle looked at Ye Feng, becoming more amazed.

He tried to escape, but as Ye Feng took the first step, a mysterious world burst out, locking the beetle's eight-armed one-headed giant.

Ye Feng's face was cold, and she continued to step out.

"Seven-step Tianzun, the world is invincible!"

He took seven consecutive steps, his aura condensed to the peak, and then he lifted his foot and stepped down heavily.

boom!

The eight-armed one-headed giant beetle was crushed and turned into countless black beetles. Then, each beetle quickly collapsed and turned into countless twisted human faces, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Between the heavens and the earth, only a large amount of evil spirits between the evil spirit and the killing power remained, which was refined by Ye Feng with the killing power.

"It's so strong that the evil spirits have increased my killing power by more than ten times, reaching a completely different level!"

Ye Feng was overjoyed and clenched his fists.

"The head is mighty!" Wang Ping'an knocked on the pot and shouted.

Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi's pressure dropped sharply, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hiss, what is that?" At this moment, Ji Ziling pointed at the illusory door in the sky, his expression horrified.

Ye Feng looked up and saw that after the weird portal, a human figure flashed past. Then, a huge red vertical pupil appeared behind the door of illusion, staring at everyone indifferently.

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