Chapter 519 The Shock of the Spiritual Ancestor, Gifts, and Condensed Evil Spirits

Chapter 519 The shock of the wonderful ancestors, gifts, and condensed evil spirits

Ye Feng frowned.

All his shock and astonishment are naturally performed, and his acting skills are superb, no one can see the clues.

"This magical power is really terrifying. With my current strength, I used all my strength to solve the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm in an instant, which is really unexpected."

Ye Feng thought so in his heart.

He pointed at Wang Zhong and pretended to be shocked: "Two fellow Daoists, why did this person die suddenly? Could it be that you did it?"

Hearing this, the two ancestors twitched at the corners of their mouths.

They are in the Void Breaking Realm, their strength is terrifying, and a slap shot is enough to easily crush the peak of the Divine Origin Realm.

However, it would be too difficult to silently obliterate a seventh-level Divine Origin Realm without any damage to the opponent's body.

At least, the two think they can't do it yet.

"No, we didn't do it." Ancestor Lingmiao was the first to speak, distancing himself from this matter.

Ancestor Jin Ling did not speak.

However, his eyes flickered suddenly, and he looked at the hardwood plains hundreds of miles away.

He knew that there was a skull and corpse of an ancient holy god buried under it.

Even if his body came in person, it couldn't stop Yu Wei.

"Could it be that the ancient Holy Spirit shot?"

The clone of the ancestor of Jin Ling couldn't help guessing like this.

The misty sect is shrouded in the atmosphere of luck.

All those who target the Misty Sect will not end well.

But today, the kings of the Demon Temple died violently, and they couldn't rest their eyes, which was definitely related to the ancient holy gods.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling's ancestor's clone was shocked.

He frowned, looked at the old ancestor Lingmiao, and said, "We'd better not continue to investigate this matter."

"Why?" Ancestor Lingmei frowned.

"Listen to me, that's right!" Ancestor Jin Ling's clone had a serious face and a deep voice, making Ancestor Lingmiao stop asking.

The two looked at Ye Feng at the same time.

"Ye Xiaoyou, this person is a practitioner of the Devil's Temple. How about we take away his corpse for you, so that the people of the Devil's Temple don't use this as an excuse to take action against you?"

Jin Ling's ancestor cloned and asked.

Ye Feng was stunned, then nodded: "Okay, thank you!"

He turned to look at the three-petal black flower hanging high in the sky,

One of the petals has cracked.

This is the devil flower.

A top-quality treasure.

"So, what to do with this spirit treasure?" Ye Feng asked.

"This thing is too dangerous. With your current strength, Ye Xiaoyou, you can't grasp it. Let's take it away and suppress it for the time being, and erase the imprint of the primordial spirit inside." Jin Ling ancestor clone said.

Ye Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."

Demon God Flower is a high-grade spiritual treasure, and with his current strength, it is indeed difficult to control.

It is safer to let the two Void Breakers take them away.

"Ye Xiaoyou, let's say goodbye first!"

The ancestors of Lingmiao and the ancestors of Jinling exerted their strength at the same time, using their own powerful coercion to suppress the injured Demon God Flower, and then rolled up the corpse of Wang Zhong and disappeared instantly.

Everyone looked up and looked at the empty mid-air.

There, the two Void Shattering Realm had long since disappeared.

"It was really dangerous just now!"

"Yeah, fortunately, there are two Void Shattering Ancestors who shot, otherwise, we may all be affected."

"You said, who silently killed the seven great powers of the Divine Origin Realm in the Demon Temple?"

"It's hard to say, I can't guess."

"I think he was condemned by God."

"Huh? I think so too!"

The guests present were discussing.

Ye Feng heard the words and felt relieved.

It seemed that no one suspected him.

Today's truth is destined to be a mystery.

However, when he thought of the Demon Temple, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

This force is very dangerous!

Ye Feng pondered for a while, then showed a warm smile to everyone, cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, the enemy has retreated, then drink!"

"Drink and drink!"

The guests present continued to eat.

...

Hardwood Plains.

Ancestor Lingmiao followed with a blank look beside Ancestor Jin Ling, and fell three hundred miles underground. Looking at the huge human skull, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"The corpse of the ancient holy god!"

The body of the spiritual ancestor was shocked.

Ancestor Jin Ling said with a serious face: "Don't use your divine sense to scan, let alone observe with a magical eye like the eye of the sky, otherwise, we will be bombarded by the residual power of the ancient holy god."

Hearing the words, the spirit of the ancestors breathed for a while.

He looked at the clone of the ancestor of Jin Ling, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be asking about the ins and outs of this matter.

"I've already practiced Heaven's Eye."

After a long time, Jin Ling's ancestor clone spoke, "Then, I observed around in your wonderful kingdom and found this place."

The spiritual ancestor suddenly became awe-inspiring.

He held his breath, waiting for the next.

Just listen to the avatar of the ancestor Jin Ling said:

"That time, I used my sky eyes to observe the corpse of this ancient holy god from a close distance. I was attacked and fell on the bank of Liushui River. Then, guess what I saw?"

"What did you see?" Ancestor Lingmiao asked.

"I saw that the Misty Sect was shrouded in a majestic atmosphere, and the Holy Power is unparalleled, with endless potential!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the ancestors were wide open.

No wonder the ancestor Jin Ling valued Ye Feng so much. It turned out to be the case!

Suddenly, Ling Miao's eyes narrowed: "I understand! Misty Sect is shrouded in the atmosphere, and the reason for this is because they are close to this ancient holy god, and the elders of the devil temple have bad intentions, so they are obliterated by the will of the ancient holy. !"

"Well, I guess that's it." Jin Ling's ancestor avatar nodded and agreed.

"I see!"

Ancestor Lingmiao suddenly felt relieved, "Since the Misty Sect is surrounded by great luck, we don't need to worry. In front of the ancient holy gods, the mere Demon Temple is nothing."

"That's right, if the temple master of the Demon Temple dares to come to the Misty Sect, he will definitely be obliterated by the will of the ancient Holy Spirit." Jin Ling's ancestor clone said so, looking very confident.

"Then let's go!"

"Well, I have to go back and erase the mark of the Demon God Flower."

Whoosh!

The two ancestors disappeared instantly.

After they left, the eyes of the ancient holy corpse buried deep in the ground, the two eternally burning flames, suddenly flickered, and seemed to understand their conversation.

"Luck shrouded... 缥... 缥缈 sect?"

Weird syllables slowly spread underground.

...

Demon Temple.

The master of the Demon Temple wearing a mask appeared under the light, looked at the broken soul lamp beside him, and fell into contemplation.

Then, he crossed his knees and began to deduce.

...

Misty sect.

The Celebration of Rising Stars continues.

It was not until that night that the people of the major forces left one after another, and before leaving, they all sent various blessings.

for example:

The head of Ye formed a pair as soon as possible.

Sect Master Ye, marry three wives and four concubines!

Sect Master Ye, give birth to eight children!

Hearing these blessings, Ye Feng's face stiffened.

in the crowd.

When the eldest princess Lingyue heard these blessings uttered by everyone, her pretty face blushed slightly, and when she glanced at Ye Fengjunyi's profile from a distance, she suddenly felt hot all over, and quickly lowered her head.

"Bah, these people are so rude!"

She hurriedly walked to Ye Feng's side, leaving behind a peace talisman, and immediately rose into the air and disappeared.

Ye Feng stood on the Zongmen Square.

Raising his hand, looking at the fragrant peace talisman in his palm, he scratched his head, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Lingyue has started to give me gifts, what should I do..."

Ye Feng was at a loss.

He was thinking, should he find an opportunity to reveal that he has no intention of being in love with his children for the time being, and only wants to develop the lofty ambitions of the sect?

"That's it!"

"This kind of thing, let's go with the flow."

In the end, Ye Feng ordered the disciples to clean up the Zongmen Square, and returned to the main hall.

After putting away the peace talisman, he sat on the reclining chair.

"Suffocating, congeal!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng made a gesture with both hands.

A large piece of suffocating energy floating in the void was attracted by him, turning into a vortex above the palm of his hand.

This is the evil spirit left by Wang Zhong after being obliterated by "The Curse of the Weird", which is very strong.

Among them, there are some memories of Wang Zhong!

The first! ! !