Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1535

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"Congratulations, Young Master Ye, for breaking through to the level five Beast Emperor realm!"

Sensing that Ye Chenfeng had broken through to the fifth-level Beast Emperor realm, and his strength had soared by more than ten times, Gan Minghou and others immediately stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Get ready, wait for me to consolidate the realm, we will fight out and destroy the magic pattern valley!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, while controlling the Spirit Orb of Life to recover from serious injuries, while controlling the Soul Devouring Brain to deduce the power of Taoism contained in Heaven's Punishment.

"Demon King, that person's space treasure defense is too terrible. With our attack, I'm afraid we won't be able to break through the defense. We must find other ways to deal with him!" Beside the Demon Emperor, said in a low voice.

"Well, this person must be eliminated, otherwise I will surely become the laughing stock of the world!" The Dark Demon Emperor nodded and said: "Seal the space, don't let them escape, I will invite the Demon Soul Ancestor."

Time passed day by day.

After four days of retreat, Ye Chenfeng consolidated the realm of the fifth-level Beast Emperor, and with the help of the God-eating Brain, he integrated the Taoism of the Heavenly Punishment, enhanced the power of the Four Dao Maps, and cultivated the magic Taoism to the highest level. The realm of perfection condenses the Tao of Illusion.

"Get ready, everyone, and follow me to destroy the Valley of Magic Patterns in a while!"

Ye Chenfeng took out several sheets of human skin as thin as cicada's wings, and handed them to Qian Minghou, Mo Fengyun and others, letting them hide their real faces and wait for his call.

"Sword Spirit Puppet, let's go out!" With a thought, Ye Chenfeng took the Sword Spirit Puppet away from the Qiankun Realm, and appeared above the ruined main hall of the magic patterns.

"You are finally willing to come out!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet, the Dark Demon Emperor with ferocious eyes did not launch an attack immediately, but said calmly.

"Dark Demon Emperor, I wonder if you still like the gift I gave you?"

Ye Chenfeng ignored the angry eyes of the Dark Demon Emperor, and said with a faint smile.

"I don't care who you are, you will definitely die today!"

A soaring murderous aura erupted from the body of the Black Demon Emperor. He stepped into the air and appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng in an instant.

Just when Ye Chenfeng ordered the sword spirit puppet to attack, his keen perception suddenly sensed the danger, and his body flashed like a lightning bolt, appearing tens of meters away.

And the moment he dodged, a terrifying soul broke out of the body of the Black Demon Emperor, and launched a fatal blow to the space where Ye Chenfeng was just now. The terrifying soul attack directly distorted the space.

"I didn't expect you to still hide such dark hands!"

Thrillingly dodging the attack of the Demon Soul Ancestor, Ye Chenfeng's pupils contracted into the most dangerous pinhole shape, looking at the Demon Soul Ancestor floating in mid-air without legs, he said coldly.

"Junior, you are so courageous, you dare to destroy my Mowen Valley. Even the Heavenly King Laozi is here today, and I can't save you!" Demon Soul Ancestor said in a fierce voice, full of murderous intent. .

"Hmph, you want to kill me just because of your soul body?" Ye Chenfeng sneered and said disdainfully.

"Boy, wait until I swallow your brains, are you still arrogant?"

Saying that, the Demon Soul Ancestor turned into a terrifying soul light and attacked Ye Chenfeng.

"Purple Beginning Saint Thunder!"

The moment the Demon Soul Ancestor attacked, Zichu Shenglei broke out of Ye Chenfeng's body, turned into a thunderbolt and blasted towards the Demon Soul Ancestor.

Thunder is the nemesis of all souls. When attacked by Zichu Shenglei, the soul attack launched by the Demon Soul Ancestor was immediately broken, and he was forced back by Zichu Shenglei.

"Holy Thunder, you actually subdued a kind of Holy Thunder!"

The demon soul ancestor's swirling eyes burst out with surprise.

"That's right!" Ye Chenfeng showed an unruly smile and said, "Today, the Valley of Magic Patterns will be destroyed."

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Chaos Divine Beast, Jinqing Dragon Blood Lion, Qianminghou, Lingyu, Mofengyun, King of Slaughter, and several great heavenly beasts.

"Destroy them for me!"

Following Ye Chenfeng's order, the Chaos God Beast, Gan Minghou and others immediately launched a fatal attack to the magic grain valley master who blocked the void in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Just when the shocked Dark Demon King wanted to rescue him, the sword spirit puppet turned into a sword, shook the void, and continued to attack him, entangled him, and did not give him a chance to rescue him.

"Boy, you should die!"

The Demon Soul Ancestor was completely enraged, let out an uncontrollable roar, and condensed several feet long soul spears, piercing through to Ye Chenfeng.

"Zichu Shenglei, break it for me!"

Although the Demon Soul Ancestor is comparable to the soul of the Nirvana Heaven Realm, Zichu Shenglei completely restrained it and kept piercing the attacking soul spear.

"Ancient Ming Song!"

When Zichu Shenglei restrained the attack of the Demon Soul Ancestor, the soul in Ye Chenfeng's brain exploded and turned into the pattern of the Dao, playing a powerful ancient Ming song, attacking the Demon Soul Ancestor, constantly damaging the soul body of the Demon Soul Ancestor, causing He let out a long howl of anger.

"Damn it, is this kid the nemesis of my magic grain valley!"

The Black Demon Emperor did not expect that the Demon Soul Ancestor, who had been sealed in the Magic Pattern Valley for tens of thousands of years and had not been born, was completely killed by Ye Chenfeng, and there were still a large number of masters hidden in his space treasure, constantly killing his own masters in the valley, The whole heart fell to the bottom.

But the Valley of Magic Patterns is his root, so he has no way out, so he can only grit his teeth and fight with all his strength.

"Junior, let me show you my methods!"

The Demon Soul Ancestor, who was injured by the ancient Ming song, let out a roar, and the entire soul body was compressed quickly, and finally compressed into a very thin soul thread, piercing through the sound of the Dao, piercing Ye Chenfeng In his mind, he wanted to break into his soul sea and devour his soul directly.

"Zichu Saint Thunder, destroy!"

The Demon Soul Ancestor was compressed to the extreme and struck, and the God-eating Brain, which was deduced at a high speed, captured his attack trajectory instantly. Ye Chenfeng quickly pointed out a finger, and a large number of Zichu Saint Thunder shot out, continuously attacking and killing Possessed by the soul ancestor, damaging his soul body.

"Boom boom boom!"