I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

All holy-level monks, such as nightshade that has just become holy, directly transform into dragons and cull the monsters that appear in the Nine Heavens.

There are fairy-level monsters in the demon soil to be dispatched, and the Immortal Execution Formation exploded with immortal light in the Yaochi Tiangong, and the Immortal Execution Sword within it buzzed, deterring the monsters who were about to attack.

A fight ensues.

With Yaochi in charge, those who became emperors could not resist at all, and Ye Feng just escaped without any danger by relying on his identity as the son of luck.

Such as the old dragon king, the nine great sages who became emperors in the Emperor Soul Palace, the Tianjianmen, and the emperors of the Xuanyuan Dynasty were all suppressed.

Even Long Yun, who had a grudge with Solanum nigrum before, was suppressed.

"King E is a peak-level Immortal King. He is about to leave the customs. At that time, Luo Xingye will also die. If you are obsessed and choose to follow him, you will be buried sooner or later."

"The demonic soil is so powerful that even the sky chooses to submit. You are all abandoned by the heavens. You have lost the chance to become an emperor in the future. If you join the demonic soil, within three days, becoming an emperor is as easy as drinking water."

"Following Luo Xingye, what can you gain? Can he cultivate a Heavenly Emperor in an instant? He will only let you die. Don't forget what kind of thing Luo Xingye is! Don't forget the things that tricked you before."

Ye Feng opened his mouth and lobbied again, shaking the will of many monks.

In the end, he also said that in a few days, he will appear again, and at that time there must be someone who becomes an emperor by his side.

This sentence had a great effect, many monks showed hesitation, but with Luo Xingye and Yao Chi sitting in the command, no one dared to express their attitudes publicly.

But at night, there were indeed many monks who came into contact with the demonic soil.

Motu has a different dimension in the East China Sea, which is the base camp of Motu creatures. Several holy monks and more than a dozen quasi-sages have smuggled into the East China Sea.

"What is Luo Xingye?"

Ye Feng looked at the monks who had defected, and sneered sneeringly.

"Three days later, I will make them emperors! Completely shake the will of the cultivators in the cultivation world!"

"At that time, what's the use of only you, Luo Xingye, and a few women supporting him?"

Human nature is greedy.

Nobody wants to be strong.

How can Luo Xingye be shaken by the strength of the demon soil? When he succeeds in creating an emperor, the will of all living beings will be inclined to them.

With the blessing of his lucky person, this effect will be more obvious.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and immediately taught these cultivators the kung fu, which is the evil kung fu of the demon soil. It only needs to swallow blood, any blood, and you can become an emperor.

It even needs to slaughter living beings and absorb their resentment, evil spirits, etc., to improve.

What's even more frightening is that eating people directly can improve the realm.

Chapter 143 Emperor Creation

The realm of comprehension is vast, and there are many creatures.

Many forces can control one party's living beings, but not many parties' living beings.

The monks who defected to the devil's soil took advantage of the evil skills to kill and suck blood everywhere.

At the beginning, I was a little uncomfortable, after all, I was attacking the same kind.

Later, when I felt the rapid increase in strength, the sense of guilt was quickly overwhelmed by the pleasure of increasing strength.

Until the end, sinking into it step by step.

three days later.

There are eight monks in this group, all of whom have become emperors, and their eyes are blood red as a sign.

When they and Ye Feng appeared on the edge of Qingniuyu, it caused a huge commotion.

"I remember these eight people. They are all quasi-sages. Now, they are all emperors!"

Some monks were so excited that their eyes lit up, and they couldn't hide the envy on their faces.

For the comprehension world, the emperor is the ultimate goal of most monks.

One can imagine how much their state of mind was touched.

"how?"

Ye Feng stared at the direction of the magic city with his hands behind his back.

"The devil has everything you want. Now, you all have the opportunity to submit to the devil and get everything you want."

He breathed out the emperor's power, and the sound shook the sky, and the hearts of many monks were beating when he heard it.

brush brush --

A group of monks, including extraordinary, quasi-sage, and even a great saint, chose to fly to Ye Feng.

Luo Xingye hung in the air, watching this scene with an indifferent expression.

He was silent and indifferent.

Yaochi looked at him frequently, a little anxious, if he didn't stop him, more people would go there.

At that time, people's hearts will collapse, not only will the alliance collapse, but the entire cultivation world will also collapse.

But Luo Xingye didn't stop him.

Until half an hour later, there were at least a thousand monks who defected to Ye Feng, and all of them were above the ordinary.

Still others were in a state of hesitation and did not move.

"Luo Xingye, how are you?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly, as if he had won a complete victory.

He was finally able to fight back and stepped on Luo Xingye.

As the favored person of destiny, he is not afraid of Luo Xingye's attack and Zhuxian Formation.

No matter how bad it is, certain existences of the demon soil will not let him die.

Luo Xingye's eyes turned, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "What are you talking about?"

This kind of attitude and words that didn't care about him at all angered Ye Feng.

"You old thing from thousands of years ago, it's time to step down!"