Chapter 45 Ziyunyi
"kill!"
Ye Feng, who activated the Demon Lord's armor and was covered in black and gold armor, received a huge increase and bonus in his true energy and combat power.
Moreover, with the all-round protection of the Demon Lord's armor, Ye Feng actually dared to fight against the giant corpse.
"boom!"
Ye Feng punched out, and a red magic light suddenly lit up on the dark golden metal gauntlet. It was activated at once, forming a red beam with huge lethality, which instantly hit the body of the giant corpse.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
The giant corpse suddenly took several steps back, which made him roar in anger.
Because the Demon Lord's armor was originally made from the corpse of a giant, but now, Ye Feng used the Demon Lord's armor to injure him. This was extremely frustrating.
"The Demon Lord's armor is so powerful! Boy Feng, then I don't have to blow up the passage. Let's join forces and kill this Demon Lord directly!" Uncle Scar's eyes lit up not far away.
"The Demon Lord's armor is a heaven-level weapon. The grade is too high. No matter how strong my true energy is, I can't support the use of this armor for too long. We can't kill the giant corpse. I can't hold on for long. Please continue to explode." Passage!" Ye Feng immediately shouted at Uncle Scar.
"good!"
Uncle Scar's mouth twitched and he threw out all the explosive talismans in his hand.
Boom! ! !
With the roar of an explosion that penetrated the sky and the earth, all the soil above his head finally collapsed, and a huge gap appeared above the two people's heads, and dazzling sunlight shone down from above.
"It exploded!"
Uncle Scar shouted excitedly, and actually performed a very rare flying martial art, and a pair of purple wings appeared on his back.
"Feng Boy, let's go together!"
Uncle Scar flapped his wings and grabbed Ye Feng. The two of them passed through the gap in an instant, rushed out of the ground, and came to the surface.
"boom!!"
The giant corpse roared angrily in the ground, and the whole earth began to shake, as if he was trying to escape.
"You must teach me this flying martial arts!" On the ground, Ye Feng grabbed Uncle Scar and refused to let him go, his eyes looking very longing.
Before entering the Titled Martial Realm, being able to fly is simply an unattainable wish for ordinary warriors.
But what Ye Feng never expected was that Uncle Scar actually had flying martial arts.
"Well, since you have helped me so much, this set of flying martial arts 'Purple Cloud Wings' will be given to you for free."
Uncle Scar pointed at Ye Feng's eyebrows, and a piece of martial arts information appeared in Ye Feng's mind.
"Little Feng, we have divided up the biggest treasure, and I have to leave. Please slowly understand this set of Ziyun Wings. I hope that next time we meet, you will have become a famous figure. By then, I may still be there." I want to soak up your light."
Uncle Scar said, laughed loudly, ran quickly towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng nodded in the direction Uncle Scar left, and then rushed towards the area at the gate of Demon City.
Ye Feng did not choose to leave Tianmo City immediately, because he came to Tianmo City this time, in addition to seizing the wealth in the treasure house, he also had another purpose, which was to break through to the Tianwu Realm!
"The area where the battle is now must have flowed with blood, and there have been countless casualties. That means that there are people there.
The majestic blood and life essence..."
Ye Feng's idea is very simple, that is to sneak into the battlefield of the war, secretly operate the furnace of creation, swallow the infinite blood generated in the war, and strive to break through the final bottleneck of the Lingwu Realm and enter the Tianwu Realm!
On the way, Ye Feng was studying the martial arts information of the flying martial arts "Purple Cloud Wings".
With the evil talent transformed by the golden magic pill, in just half an hour, Ye Feng's true energy surged, and two pairs of huge purple wings condensed directly behind his back.
The entire body of the purple wings is made of condensed Qi, exuding a bright purple light.
At this time, combined with Ye Feng's set of ferocious black and gold demon armor, he looked like an emperor from the demon clan had descended.
"boom!"
Ye Fan flapped the two purple wings behind his back and soared directly into the air, like a purple roc with supreme power, impacting the sky.
At this time, in a corner of the city wall of Demon City, Uncle Scar came to the previous dog hole.
He turned back slightly and suddenly saw a figure wrapped in black and gold armor high in the sky in the distance, with two pairs of huge purple wings flapping behind his back, impacting the sky.
Uncle Scar was stunned for a moment, then cursed and muttered to himself: "Pervert."
How precious and complicated is flying martial arts?
Uncle Scar found this inheritance from the remains of a certain monster clan strongman's tomb.
It took him half a year to condense the purple wings.
But now, less than half an hour has passed since he gave Ye Feng this set of martial arts, right?
But Ye Feng had already successfully comprehended it, condensed the Purple Cloud Wings, and flew to
High in the sky?
Uncle Scar was so shocked by the scene in the distance that the corners of his mouth twitched.
"This little pervert is so annoying!" He cursed again, got out of the dog hole in front of him, and disappeared into the vast wilderness outside Tianmo City in the blink of an eye...
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Uh-huh!
Ziyunyi's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng was flying high in the sky, passing through a large area of palaces, pavilions, giant towers and other buildings in Tianmo City, and came to the area where the battle was taking place.
He dispersed his purple cloud wings and landed from high altitude.
The battle area not far away has almost spread from the city gate to the center of Tianmo City.
Ye Feng was wrapped in Demon Lord's armor, and was enveloped in a strong demonic aura. He was like a fully armed Demon Soldier, blending into the battlefield.
No one would have thought that there would be a human in this set of ferocious black gold armor.
At this time, the real strong men were fighting in the sky, and the blood-stained corpses of the strong men, whether demonic or human, kept falling from the high altitude.
The ground was stained with blood, and the atmosphere was extremely fierce. Many ancient buildings were cracked and collapsed. Ye Feng felt as if he had arrived at an ancient Shura battlefield.
However, the battles on the ground were basically between ordinary demon soldiers fighting against ordinary warriors from the great forces of the human race.
Therefore, without any pressure, Ye Feng picked up a blood-stained war spear from the roadside and pretended to rush into the battlefield.
But secretly, he was running the oven of creation, frantically absorbing the blood essence on this battlefield, and quickly devouring and refining it.
At this moment, the war has been going on for dozens of hours. Countless strong men have fallen, staining the sky with blood and falling to the earth.
