Nine Stars Killer

The bursts of magic flames were mobilized by Ye Feng. With the example of refining Shura's bones, Ye Feng had absorbed a lot of experience from it, and it can now be used on the refining of the blood suit.

When Ye Feng's divine sense entered the blood cloak, his face showed horror.

"A lot of fairy patterns!"

Looking at the fairy patterns in the battle robe, Ye Feng was completely shocked. With so many fairy patterns, he couldn't refining all of them for ten or eight years. He could only refine some surface formations. As for the deep fairy patterns, Ye Feng couldn't reach it. He could only wait until his realm continued to improve before he could refine it a little bit.

After thinking about the countermeasures, Ye Feng found the right direction, and only refined the surface of the blood cloak, and covered some fairy patterns on the bright surface, so as not to attract other people's attention.

If people learn that the blood-clothed battle robe he wears is an immortal weapon, it will probably cause a shock to the entire Shenwu Continent. It is estimated that even some ancestors will be dispatched to **** this blood-cloth from themselves.

The magic flame was rolling, Ye Feng constantly mobilized his true essence, and found that his realm was falling rapidly.

Rao chose to continue refining. Even if he fell to a certain level, Ye Feng was not afraid. There was still a medicine king on the ground. As long as he swallowed it, it would not be a big problem to break through the peak of Shenwu triple stage.

With the backing of the Medicine King, Ye Feng unscrupulously used his true essence and mobilized the demon flame to refine the blood-clothed shirt.

An hour passed quickly, and the blood-clothed battle robe progressed very slowly. Every strand of the fairy pattern on it was like a pattern of heaven and earth, which was hard to reach.

"It can only be this way!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he decided to break the cauldron and sink the boat once. Suddenly, seven Ye Feng appeared in the room, and Ye Feng frantically poured out nine dantian true essences.

"call!"

A strong wind blew in the secret room, and Ye Feng's soul instantly fell from the late Shenwu fourth stage to the middle Shenwu third stage.

Jiu Wumo lying in the magic knife sensed it for the first time and found that his slave contract had loosened a lot.

"Chatter, this kid is really arrogant and arrogant. He even dared to refine the baby in the wasteland. This is a self-seeking dead end. When his realm falls to the early stage of the Shenwu Third Layer, I will be able to rebirth."

Jiu Wumo smirked, as long as Ye Feng's realm fell by one realm, he would have a chance to occupy Ye Feng's body.

How could Ye Feng not know that Jiu Wumo was cautious, if he hadn't used him to help him find the valley of life and death, he would have been killed long ago.

Therefore, Ye Feng was also taking a big risk in doing this. Once the realm really fell to the early stage of the Shenwu Triple Stage, Jiu Wumo would be a big worry.

But Ye Feng couldn't worry about that much. The blood-cloth shirt couldn't be refined, which was also a major flaw. At least, when fighting in the future, he didn't have to be afraid of breaking his clothes.

Moreover, the blood-clothed battle robe is so powerful that it can resist external forces and is a rare defensive magic weapon.

The powerful magic flame almost obscured the sky, covering the entire secret room. The blood-clothed battle robe was bathed in the magic flame, and the fairy patterns on it were drawn out by Ye Feng for forging.

Each immortal pattern weighs over ten thousand catties. To refining, it requires too much soul power. Ye Feng's primordial spirit decomposes into mercury-like energy and submerges the immortal pattern.

"The first one!"

Within half an hour, Ye Feng successfully refined the first fairy pattern. Although he could not use it for himself, Ye Feng could hide the fairy pattern.

If you want to mobilize the power of the immortal pattern, you must at least reach the level of the heaven and human realm, that is, the nine levels of Shenwu, or even the point of dispersing immortals.

Only immortals can use immortal patterns, and Ye Feng is far from that realm.

After successfully refining the first one, it went more smoothly afterwards, but Ye Feng’s soul was also rapidly falling, only a short distance from the early stage of Shenwu Fourth Layer. Once the soul fell into the early stage of Shenwu Fourth Layer, Ye Feng’s body The realm will naturally fall to the early stage of Shenwu Triple.

The fierce magic flame formed a liquid flame, covering all the last few fairy patterns.

"Roar!"

Ye Feng let out a loud roar, success or failure depends on this, if it fails, the realm will fall, and the physical body will fall into the hands of Jiu Wumo.

Feeling that the slave contract was getting looser, Jiu Wumo stood up, ready at any time, as long as Ye Feng's realm fell back, he would take advantage of it.

Another immortal pattern was refined by Ye Feng, and Ye Feng’s realm fell faster and faster, and soon approached the horizontal line. This is a dangerous area. Once it crosses, Ye Feng’s refining blood jacket is cheap. Someone else.

Because Ye Feng blocked the connection between Jiu Wumo and himself, Jiu Wumo didn't know what Ye Feng was doing. If he knew that Ye Feng was refining fairy tools, he would definitely be surprised.

"Yao Wang, prepare!"

Ye Feng let out a low drink, and the King of Medicine was controlled by him, floating above the void. Ye Feng was best prepared at any time. Once the realm fell, he would immediately swallow the King of Medicine, and he could rush up in a solid realm.

The fairy patterns on the blood cloak disappeared one by one. After being refined by Ye Feng, they turned into patterns, like blood-colored earthworms. These patterns could not be distinguished as fairy patterns.

The whole blood suit became extremely evil, as if it was really made of blood, exuding bursts of evil spirits.

"It's time to close!"

Feeling the formation of the blood suit a little bit, Ye Feng planned to draw a salary from the bottom of the tank and make the last fight.

At this moment, all the divine consciousness was input, and Ye Feng's realm fell instantly.

"Okay, boy, your death date is finally here!"

Jiu Wumo felt that the slave contract was loosening again, knowing that his time had come, and planned to break Ye Feng's storage ring and come out to occupy Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness moved, and he immediately guessed what Jiu Wumo wanted to do, no longer hesitating, the King of Medicine flew into the Nine Hells Demon Cauldron, and Ye Feng was ready to refine.

The slave contract became looser and weaker, and Jiu Wumo frantically hit the mark of the storage ring, intending to rush out from the inside and seize Ye Feng's body.

"It's really overpowering. When my realm is restored, I will let you taste what life is better than death!"

Jiu Wumo has never surrendered to Ye Feng. It has always been a problem. If it were not for the value of use, Ye Feng would have already killed him.

A vigorous energy exploded in the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, bursts of demon flames appeared, refining the essence in the Medicine King, followed the nine silver threads, and entered Ye Feng's body.

"Weng!"

Flowers exploded in Ye Feng's body, and the veins and muscles suddenly hurt, and he was attacked by terrifying energy, and the primordial spirit instantly returned to the middle stage of Shenwu Fourth Layer, and it was still climbing.

"What's going on, why did his realm begin to rise again!"

Jiu Wumo was thinking that after taking Ye Feng's body, he planned to find many women. For many years, he has never been close to female sex, and today he finally has a chance.

At the moment when the slave contract was loosened, Ye Feng knew the intention of Jiu Wumo, so at the moment when the realm fell, he swallowed the King of Medicine.

As the realm rises, Ye Feng's speed of refining soars again, and the immortal patterns change their form and become hideous patterns, covering the blood coat.

However, after more than a dozen breathing hours, Ye Feng's soul broke through to the late stage of Shenwu Fourth Layer and went straight to the peak.

However, Ye Feng's realm directly broke through the shackles and rushed to the peak of the late Shenwu triple stage. After coming out of the wasteland, he raised another realm.

"So powerful medicine!"

Ye Feng was also secretly frightened. Fortunately, he possessed the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, otherwise the violent energy would definitely burst his body.

If it is swallowed by a normal person, it will definitely decompose the King of Medicine a little bit, and this strain of Medicine King can completely raise its realm to the fifth level of Shenwu.

It is a pity that Ye Feng's body is strong and possesses nine Dantians, which is too terrifying. A Medicine King has to be divided into nine parts, so it is already the limit to be able to rise to the triple peak of Shenwu.

Another hour passed, the blood coat surface formation method was almost refined, and the medicine king's medicinal properties had not completely disappeared.

The seven figures were all put together, the blood suit was completed, and Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, fusing all the medicinal properties into the flesh.

The realm can't be improved for a while, if the medicinal properties are not used, it will definitely disappear slowly, so Ye Feng plans to use the energy in the medicine king to improve his physical quality.

The flesh began to bulge, and the violent energy raged back and forth. I really treated the flesh like my first love, and would abuse it thousands of times every time.

Of course, the most aggrieved thing right now is that there is a stronger seal, the storage ring is unbreakable, and he feels that the slave contract has become stronger, stronger than before, and it is several times harder to break it.

"Damn it, has this kid lifted the witchcraft ban?"

Jiu Wumo didn't know about Ye Feng's possession of the Medicine King, and thought it was Ye Feng who lifted the witchcraft prohibition.

The green veins leaked out, and Ye Feng's physical body quickly rose.

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At this moment, the Tang family was very lively. A large number of guests entered the Tang family, dressed in colorful clothes, to attend the Tang family ritual ceremony.

The main reason is that this time is special. The first is to celebrate Tang Tian's breakthrough to the fifth stage of Shenwu. The second is that someone has smelled the different breath of the Tang family. It seems that Tang Tian intends to take advantage of this opportunity to take good care of the family.

"Brother Tang, congratulations, this time the Tang family chooses Patriarch, it must be you!"

Lan Peng brought Lan Lan and Lan Jiang together to congratulate him, followed by seven or eight family elders.

"Brother Lan is polite, please come in!"

Tang Tian responded one by one, and the entire huge square was crowded with people, almost accommodating all the celebrities in Fire City.

They all came to the designated area, waiting for the Tang Family's sacrifice ceremony to begin.

"Are you all ready?"

In the courtyard of Tang Ding, dozens of black figures appeared, one by one holding a scimitar, emitting a strong **** air.

"Ready!"

A dozen people shouted together.

"Okay, it's time for you to dedicate yourself. If you don't die today, Tang Ding promises that you will be rewarded with glory and wealth in the future. If you die, I will give your family peace of mind."

Tang Ding made a guarantee.

An undercurrent is surging, and the whole Tang family is shrouded in celebration and blood. Someone has already smelled the blood.

"Father, I'll go to Big Brother Ye!"

Lan Lan had no interest in such sacrifices, and proposed to find Ye Feng, and after she came out, she told her father about her relationship with Ye Feng.

Under the circumstances, what Ye Feng did was to save Lan Lan's life. Although Lan Peng could not accept it for a while, Ye Feng saved his daughter after all.