The holy elephant transformed by the Buddhist practitioner looked at Ye Fei with a look of fear. If he was the only one, even in the five elements space, he would have the confidence to escape. However, now he would be able to escape from the restraint of the white bones and skeletons.

Just as the golden unicorn and Xiaoqing were fighting and approaching the edge of the space of the Five Elements Realm, he suddenly found a chance and attacked Xiaoqing several times, then fled outside the Five Elements Realm without thinking.

Even though Xiaoqing had the upper hand, it was obviously unlikely that she would want to control the position of the battle group's battlefield with her own abilities, so she naturally couldn't stop the golden kirin from escaping.

Crack!

Suddenly, the golden qilin flashed in front of him, and a golden thunder dragon of more than a hundred feet in size flashed out. The fierce light flashed in his eyes. When he opened his mouth, he spit out a nine-color thunder arc as thick as a water tank.

Seeing this, the golden qilin hurriedly retreated and returned to the Five Elements realm invisibly. Finally, it spit out a beam of light, barely blocking the nine-colored lightning arc.

"The thunder spirit with eighth level strength actually contains the power of the heavenly tribulation? Could it be that it was nurtured under the catastrophe thunder? But how could a cultivator have the intention to practice magical powers under the catastrophe thunder? At that time, it was too late to resist the thunder tribulation!" The golden kirin said with an ugly face.

Since Ye Fei advanced to the eighth level, Lei Ling has swallowed countless thunders and easily increased his strength. Now it is enough to fight against an eighth level cultivator. Moreover, his thunder attribute destructive power is extremely terrifying. Generally, the eighth level cultivator with slightly worse strength is probably no match for Lei Ling at all.

When the Buddha saw Lei Ling, he was completely disappointed. He was silent for a moment and said: "This donor, I am willing to hand over treasures and even practices. I only hope that the donor will do good deeds and not be reborn and killed!"

Ye Fei couldn't help but raise his lips: "At the moment, you don't need to take out the Buddhist style. Ye can naturally get your treasures and martial arts, but he will definitely not let you go, hum!"

After saying that, Ye Fei's face darkened and he ordered Nie Xing to pick the Concentrating Fruit in the distance. Then a white light flashed under his feet. He rushed towards the holy image transformed by the Buddhist practice.

At this moment, the Buddha's in-color Qilin is unable to protect himself, so he can't care about others picking the Concentration Fruit. The Buddha's face showed a ruthless look. Even if he was inferior to the demon body transformed by Ye Fei, he would not be seriously injured by him. After all, his Unmoving King Art is not much weaker.

Thinking of this, the Buddhist cultivator immediately punched Ye Fei, but suddenly, a blue light shot out from Ye Fei's fist, and with a puff, it penetrated into the Buddhist cultivator's body.

The Buddha Cultivator was stunned for a moment, and a golden light flashed on his body, and a strange force similar to the "Demonic Mind Power". Then he blocked the Xuanyou Immortal Technique used by Ye Fei, and the Buddha Cultivator was safe and sound. He was only knocked back more than ten feet away by Ye Fei's punch to stabilize his body.

"Huh? Fortunately, I didn't use the spirit condenser technique, otherwise I would suffer as much as I did last time when I dealt with the demon clan!" Ye Fei said thoughtfully, and at the same time, he became more and more curious about the mysterious mental power of the demon clan and the people in the Buddhist world.

Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, and he touched the silver horn with one hand. The silver light flashed on it. With a puff, a silver beam of light as thick as a bucket shot out and bombarded the pale-faced Buddhist cultivator in the distance. Then Ye Fei sacrificed a golden spear, hitting heavily on the golden Zen staff, and retracting the magic sword.

Seeing this, the holy statue transformed by the Buddha's cultivation couldn't help but look on his face. The magic tricks in his hand were unstable. A golden light flashed in front of him, and the wave-shaped runes condensed in front of him. As it rotated rapidly, a layer of golden light shield was formed to protect the Buddha's cultivation.

With a muffled bang, the golden light shield immediately appeared in a huge depression, but as the wave-shaped runes turned faster and faster, they barely blocked the silver light column.

However, as Ye Fei raised his hand, the silver beam of light burst open with a loud bang. Then, the golden light shield appeared dense cracks, and finally dispersed with a loud bang. The terrifying aftermath rolled out, and finally turned into a white wind and ran around.

At this moment, Ye Fei's eyes flashed with a sharp look. He held the magic sword in his hand and rushed towards the center of the explosion in the distance. The Buddhist cultivator just fled out. Seeing Ye Fei rushing, he took out a shield to protect him without thinking, and retreated wildly.

With a dull bang, Ye Fei raised it with a kick. Even after kicking the shield away without any obstacles, Ye Fei rushed towards the Buddha Cultivation and then swung his sword.

call out!

A black horse trainer dragged his long tail across the air, emitting a destructive terrifying force. Ye Fei found that after he advanced to the eighth level, he used his mana to activate the Netherworld Sword to be more comfortable, and it was not as difficult as before.

The Buddhist cultivator's face changed wildly. Seeing that the recall shield was too late, he quickly raised his hand and a golden talisman appeared in the air. As his fingers pointed, the golden talisman dissipated and opened with a loud bang, turning into a thick barrier in front of him.

Rumble!

The black pistol slashed on it, and in just a moment, the golden barrier disintegrated and opened, but the black pistol was not much left, and it was easily blocked by the Buddhist practitioners.

But the next moment, Ye Fei appeared vaguely near the Buddha Cultivator. He held a sword in both hands and slashed towards the Buddha Cultivator's head. The latter's face turned pale and he quickly spit out a ball of blood, condensed into a blood shield in the air to block the head.

With a dull bang, the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword just paused slightly, and spread the blood shield. The holy image transformed by the Buddhist practice was also slashed in two pieces, and one of the golden Yuanying escaped in a hurry.

But Ye Fei urged himself, a black light flashed on the Soul-Devouring Sword, and the devouring power swept out, and the golden Yuanying was immediately shrouded in the black fog.

Only a few screams were heard, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not resist the devouring power of the Black Sword Soul-Devouring. Of course, the most important thing was that an eighth-level cultivator was controlling this treasure, not to mention the black spirit's jealous assistance.

"It turns out that the Soul-Devouring Sword must reach the eighth level of strength to control its devouring power and other powers. If you have time to re-sacrifice it, its power will definitely be above the white bone skeleton transformed by the Xuanyin Pearl." Ye Fei said with a smile.

"Wow, kid! Master, it's just a little bit that the black spirit can advance, and you can also have a seventh-level soul! But this eighth-level Buddha baby is really delicious, hehe!" At this moment, a strange smile from the black spirit came from the black fog.

Then a golden Yuanying about the size of a foot fell downwards, and it seemed that the soul and soul were destroyed. After a while, a ball of flame ignited and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

The black fog collapsed, revealing the extremely exciting black spirit. He was holding a black sword in his hand and turned into a hideous evil ghost, looking at the golden unicorn in the distance with some excitement.

"Even an eighth-level soul cannot restore you to the eighth level, you are a waste!" Ye Fei smiled, but when the golden qilin in the distance saw this scene, he couldn't help but grin and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes.

A red light flashed in the white bone skull's eyes and rushed towards the golden kirin. With the joint efforts of Xiaoqing and the others, they immediately beat the golden kirin to the only one who could resist the employees and not fight back. Although the black spirit did not dare to participate in the battle, it wandered around the battle group, occasionally controlling the black sword and attacked from afar. Although it would not seriously injure the golden kirin, it really made him a little angry.

Ye Fei's face was a little pale. He looked around and couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The battle lasted too long and made such a big noise. He was worried that the night would be long and dreams would be too long, so he immediately helped Xiaoqing deal with the golden kirin.

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to have all my strength now. I can't help you anymore. You can kill him as soon as possible. Let's leave here quickly." After Ye Fei finished speaking, he touched a silver horn with one hand.

With a puff.

A silver beam of light shot out and then bombarded the golden kirin. There were terrifying pressure coming from it. The golden kirin couldn't help but change his expression. Ye Fei had previously used this technique to the Buddhist practice of standing in the Buddhist practice, but he had witnessed the power of this magical power with his own eyes.

The golden thunder dragon opened its mouth and squirted out a thick nine-colored thunder arc, bursting out a crackling thunder, bombarding the golden kirin. The white bone skeleton was more direct, with a red light flashing in his eyes, and then rushing towards the golden kirin, and then punching. The black spirit hid in the distance, looking for opportunities with a despicable look.

Just as the golden qilin was about to resist, he suddenly felt a vicissitudes and ancient aura coming from nearby. When he turned around, he saw a huge ball of light appeared above Xiaoqing's head, and the phantom of the strongest true spirit of the four ancient divine beasts faintly appeared inside.

The golden kirin couldn't help but change his expression. Even in his full state, how could he withstand such powerful attacks? Ye Fei suddenly moved his eyebrows and suddenly felt a powerful aura in the distance approaching here. (This chapter ends)

(,Waka.)(To be continued...)
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