Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

On Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral witches also stared at this scene dumbfounded.

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the fire, said: "My good fellow, I'm dumbfounded. What kind of sword move is this? It's too strong!"

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water: "Brother is amazing, he actually knew in advance that little friend Ye Feng has such a killer card to turn the tables!"

Space Ancestor Wudi Jiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't praise me. In fact, I was very nervous when I was watching the battle. I thought that little friend Ye Feng was going to rely on some foreign treasure to make a comeback, but I didn't expect him to be Get ready for the battle."

Time Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin shook his head and laughed: "Little friend Ye Feng is probably putting himself in a dangerous situation on purpose, relying on the crisis approaching, the huge sense of crisis between life and death squeezes his own potential, and all his foundations have transformed into this type of sword move , strong, really strong!"

The ancestral witches admire Ye Feng so much, who can think of such a way to improve their strength, which one is not a ruthless person?
The top of Kunlun Mountains.

Taiqing went to Zixiao Palace, leaving only Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian behind.

Yuanshi Tianzun was also shocked to see the result of the war between the monster race and the human race.

Especially for the sword move that Ye Feng used, he was even more frightened. He asked himself that it would be difficult for him to take this move head-on.

And Tongtian was more like seeing some treasure, his eyes were shining with excitement, his whole body was full of sword intent, and he muttered to himself:

"Unbelievable, unbelievable! In the prehistoric world, there are such magnificent and unparalleled sword moves that are at the limit of poor manpower. My swordsmanship is far from enough, far from enough!"

For a sword cultivator, what is more exciting than witnessing the birth of a powerful sword move?
At this moment, Tongtian, even watching the battle, gradually emerged the true meaning of swordsmanship in his mind, the law of internal warfare is ready to move, and his swordsmanship seems to be improving again!
Tong Tian couldn't hold back the feeling that was gushing in his heart, he sacrificed his Qingping Sword and practiced his sword moves on his own.

"This guy knows how to practice sword every day!"

Yuanshi Tianzun coldly glanced at Tongtian, who was crazy about sword moves. Thinking of all the things before, he disliked Tongtian even more, and thought: "When Daozu deduces the next way of becoming a saint, I will seize the opportunity to rise and surpass you Everyone!"

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The human army's sweeping of the battlefield was coming to an end, and only the corpse of Bo Yu, who was burning the real fire of the sun, was left untouched.

"Even if he died, did the real fire of the sun not go out? Good thing!"

With his right hand, Ye Feng held the original fire of Boyu collected in the previous battle, staring at the real fire of the sun and muttering to himself.

With a wave of his hand, these real sun fires were taken away by Ye Feng across the air, revealing Bo Yu's dead body.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly discovered something from Bo Yu's body.

With a move from the air, a small bronze bell exuding a cold aura fell into his hand.

"Ghost Dao breath... This is a magic weapon to collect other people's souls. Could it be..."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself that it was so, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had discovered the secret of the human race, and planned to refine the witch-slaying sword.

The reason why the other party set up the challenge so impulsively was to find a reason to collect enough resentful souls of the human race as materials for refining the witch-slaying sword without being stopped by the Wu clan and Zhen Yuanzi!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, even if you have all the tricks of Emperor Jun, you can never stop the rise of my human race!

He tossed the soul-falling clock high, and shouted to Di Jun from the air: "Di Jun, don't you still have nine sons? How about sending them down to play with me?"

"Hahaha!"

The human army was all laughing, laughing wantonly at the Yaozu.

Di Jun's head was about to explode when he heard the words. Such words not only directly insulted himself and the children, how could he not be angry?
Di Jun gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Ant, I will cut you into pieces!"

Everyone can hear how angry Dijun is at this moment. It's okay to lose one after another, but in the end he can't even beat the human race, and even himself and his children will be ridiculed wantonly by the opponent.

However, Ye Feng didn't care about Di Jun's anger at all, and said calmly: "It's not impossible, but Di Jun, you should ask my friends first."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the powerful aura of Buzhou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple rose into the sky.

The Wuzu promised the Yaozu to be a bystander before, but now the human race and the Yaozu have finished fighting.

Now that Di Jun insists on attacking the human race, he will inevitably be targeted by many powerful people.

Boom!

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Di Jun's eyes were red, and he punched his throne to pieces to vent his anger and unwillingness:
"Damn it!"

He can't wait to kill Ye Feng and the human race now, to avenge his son, and at the same time refine the witch-slaying sword to destroy the witch tribe and unify the prehistoric people in one fell swoop.

But can he?cannot!
Not only because of the fear of the Wu Clan and Wuzhuang Temple, but also because Dijun felt the extremely powerful power from Ye Feng's sword.

That sword, even if it was him, he couldn't take it easily.

In other words, even if he is the peak quasi-sage himself, he may not be able to take down Ye Feng!
With such a cruel and aggrieved fact in front of him, Di Jun had no choice but to be incompetent and furious!
on the battlefield.

Seeing that Dijun didn't respond for a long time, Ye Feng knew that the other party was intimidated, so he gave orders to the human army behind him rather bored:
"Everyone, let's go home!"

"it is good!!!!"

The human army responded in unison, and the momentum shook the sky, reverberating between the heaven and the earth.

The human army embarked on the road to triumph, and all the prehistoric beings looked at their figures with complicated expressions.

What I want to say today shocked them the most was Ye Feng's sudden burst of strength. A Da Luo Jinxian beheaded the late quasi-sage. It was so shocking that no one could accept it now.

Secondly, it is the strength of the human race.

It can be said that this human army has become famous since then, and being able to fight head-on with the monster army can already be regarded as a very powerful force in the prehistoric.

The only thing that the human race lacks now is time. Only enough time can be accumulated to create multiple strong men and make up for the current lack of high-end combat power of the human race.

In other words, as long as the human race develops smoothly in the future, they will sooner or later become the top power in the wild.

"It seems that we can't underestimate the human race in the future!"

"Fortunately, we haven't bullied the human race before. When the human race rises, the monster race will be miserable. Oh no, the current monster race will be miserable too."

"Hey, I don't know if the nuwa saint has regrets. If she doesn't abandon the human race, the luck of the rise of the human race will be more than half of her."

"Hurry up, prepare gifts to greet the human race, and treat it as an investment in the future!"

The forces and powerhouses of all parties have different thoughts, some lament, some gloat, and some want to make friends with the human race as soon as possible, and so on.