Chapter 785

"Qiao Jiaxi is actually a disciple of the ancient gods!"

The sound is so confused.

"How many backstage does the ethereal sect have?"

She covered her aching chest. After a while, she successfully stood up and returned to the sea. She looked at the direction of the ethereal sect, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Now, not only the saint Piccolo has been taken away, but also the embodiment of Miaoyin ancient saint has been destroyed."

"If the old lord knows about this, I will be severely punished... Even deprived of the throne of the Lord!"

Yin rurong became worried.

She clenched her fists, and her eyes flashed dangerously like a wild tigress.

"Ye Feng, it's all your fault!"

"Everything is because of you!"

Yin rurong slapped the ground hard, causing an explosion in the nearby area, resulting in black space cracks, swallowing a large number of sea water, sea animals and sand.

In the blink of an eye.

In this area, there is an appalling hemispherical pit with a diameter of 100 li.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yin rurong screamed.

She lowered her head and saw that her right hand was entangled by countless golden awns. Unexpectedly, the Dao injury recurred!

The terrible breath emanated from the palm and spread along the surface of her body, making her tremble all over.

A boundless hatred grew rapidly.

"Ye Feng, it's all your fault!"

"Ah ah..."

Yin rurong fell to the ground and struggled. The endless pain made her unable to maintain her reserve and tore her clothes crazily

In half a day.

Yin rurong was disheveled, and his whole body was purple and red with his hands.

She lost 300 years of cultivation and almost fell out of the level of quasi saint. Only then did she stabilize the injury.

However, ten years later, the road injury will recur!

"I have lost 300 years of cultivation. Even if I can come back from hard cultivation, I am too far behind others."

The voice is like a roar.

After losing these three hundred years of cultivation, she can only be regarded as an ordinary one at the level of quasi saint.

If you really want to fight, you are not the opponent of Liufeng, Yu luozhunsheng, Xueyan and others.

"All this will be returned a hundred times!"

"Jie Jie......"

Yin rurong is blackened after all.

She looked at the direction of the ethereal sect, but her eyes became calm, as if looking at a dead man.

……

Hardwood plain.

Qiao Jiaxi is being pressed to the ground by the heavy mountain.

But he was not at all angry.

Miaoyin ancient sage applied magic power to him, making the mountain he was carrying more than ten times heavier, so that he could hardly move.

However, it promoted Qiao Jiaxi's practice.

Under heavy pressure, he broke through!

Click!

The mountains on his back burst open, and Qiao Jiaxi, bathed in the golden glow of fire, flew into the air with long hair floating.

"Medium war emperor!"

Qiao Jiaxi was overjoyed.

"Good!" Underground came the voice of the ancient gods, full of praise.

"Master taught well."

Qiao Jiaxi scratched his head and smiled shyly.

"Don't flatter, continue to practice, and strive to become an advanced war emperor and even a war emperor as soon as possible!" The ancient holy spirit's tone was severe, but his eyes were full of joy.

War emperor, the emperor of fighting, corresponds to Shenyuan territory.

This is the internal title of the ancient giant god family.

Although people outside the world like to call the emperor of fighting as the God of Yuanjing, the ancient giant god family always claimed to be the "war emperor".

If the physical cultivation of other realms, they will call themselves generals, kings and emperors.

Or, just call the full name.

"Master, disciples must practice hard."

Qiao Jiaxi nodded and carried the mountain again to exercise nearby.

Whoosh!

Leaf maple appeared out of thin air on the hardwood plain.

Looking at the tenacious Qiao Jiaxi, he was also very satisfied and praised: "among all the disciples of the ethereal sect, if you choose one to practice crazy demons, it must be Jiaxi."

"Yes, he really works hard and works hard."

The ancient god agreed, "he should be a gift from God to our ancient giant god family!"

There was a pause.

The ancient holy God shouted, "disciple, practice well. When you are promoted to the emperor of high fighting, you will meet the cultivation conditions of the divine power of Tongtian golden body. At that time, I will teach you personally."

"Good!"

Qiao Jiaxi was running with the mountain on his back and his pressure soared. After listening to the words of the ancient gods, he still gritted his teeth and answered.

Ye Feng is also ready to continue watching.

However, he suddenly felt something and looked in the direction of the ethereal sect.

At the foot of the mountain.

There are two people waiting.

"Why are these two guys back?" Ye Feng was stunned. He stepped out and came to the foot of the mountain.

"I've seen headmaster Ye."

The ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi saint of the Xinghe quickly saluted.

"What do you want from me?" Ye Feng sat on the stone stool next to the copper bell at the call door.

"Well, we have collected enough high-level refining materials and are preparing to build Dujie Lingbao, so we came to consult leader Ye."

The Star River quasi holy way came out of purpose.

The ancient sage of Zhenlong scratched his head and looked a little embarrassed.

At first, he felt that he was a pseudo heavenly way and had a half trail fire, which could refine the Dujie Lingbao close to the holy soldier level.

But then he found himself wrong.

He has no refining direction!

There is no array!

Once, he only knew how to practice in seclusion and fight in all directions all day. In terms of refining tools, his level was really not good, and he didn't store many arrays.

Recently.

The ancient sage of Zhenlong refined three Lingbao, all of which are only at the top level.

Usually, it's good.

However, the quasi saint of Xinghe has to face the great disaster of canonization. To cross the disaster with the best Lingbao is to die!

Because of this, they found Ye Feng.

After a detailed inquiry, Ye Feng learned their intentions.

"It turned out to be this thing. I can give advice, or even directly create a high-level array to ensure that you can refine a sufficient number of four-star surpassing Lingbao."

Ye Feng waved and took them to the top of the ethereal peak and sat opposite each other.

Buzz!

The forge flew over.

Ye Feng held out his hand, pressed it on the surface of the forging furnace, communicated with it, and obtained a large number of cross robbery Lingbao array patterns.

Because the forging furnace is only the best Lingbao, the array pattern it provides can only refine the corresponding level of Dujie Lingbao, which is far from enough.

But Ye Feng was not flustered.

He has a heart of wisdom and can deduce higher-level array patterns on this basis.

In mid air.

Ye Feng's fingers constantly point, draw, pull and hook, and wrote countless array patterns of different colors.

"What a profound array!"

"I can't understand most of them!"

The Star River quasi saint was shocked.

The ancient sage of the real dragon has higher cultivation and is also a pseudo heavenly way. At the critical moment, it is not difficult to understand these array patterns.

"Very mysterious!"

"Fortunately, I am a pseudo heaven, otherwise, I simply can't understand and create such an array."

The ancient sage of the real dragon saw it with relish.

After learning from Ye Feng for half a day, he found that his attainments in array had improved a lot.

A few days passed.

Ye Feng left nine golden light balls in mid air.

"This is the array pattern of nine kinds of crossing and robbing spirit treasures. According to this, you can refine nine kinds of four-star surpassing spirit treasures dedicated to crossing and robbing."

Ye Feng introduced calmly.