"Master, a large ghost power net has been laid around this place. With the strength of the old slave, he cannot break through their defense line!"

After leaving the cave, Ye Feng and the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower merged into the void. Looking at the bloody net around the top of his head, the sound of the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower reached Ye Feng's mind.

"Boy, dare to break into this place and leave it for me!"

Rumble.

Suddenly, the consciousness of the ghost masters around him immediately affected Ye Feng.

These are the supreme powerhouses of the ghost clan, because Ye Feng's speed is too fast, causing the airflow fluctuations, which were sensed by them.

Suddenly, terrifying power from all directions burst into pieces, and if the doomsday storm was like, suppress Ye Feng.

"I'm leaving, no one can keep it!"

Ye Feng is protected by the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower. Although the power of these people is very diverse, it is not combined with everything. With the strength of the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower, they do not take them seriously at all. He takes Ye Feng and tear the space apart, allowing those forces to hit its tower body.

"What a powerful magic weapon for hell!"

"It can actually withstand our power. It is either the peak of the spirit level or an existence that surpasses the spirit level!"

"There are not many such combat soldiers on Tianyan Continent, and now they actually appear in my territory. If you get it, you must get it!"

Seeing that the Nine-story Purgatory Tower was not affected at all, the masters around were all looking at naked greed.

They suppressed again, with thirty or forty ghost clan masters, with powerful power, even more terrifying than before. The airflow squeeze caused by it was shattering, and there were even many ghost clan masters, holding blood axes, giant swords, dark iron rods, and heavy weapons all rushed towards the Nine-level Purgatory Tower.

"Get out!"

The Nine-Level Purgatory Tower is invincible, and the power of hell swept across all directions. The aura alone has suppressed the power of many ghost masters. Not to mention that with Ye Feng's cooperation, the Spirit of Thunder and Fire and the Taixu Qiankun Furnace are all opened, with the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower as the center, spinning wildly and storming flames.

Boom boom boom... "Party party..." Those powerful soldiers, when they touched the Nine-level Purgatory Tower, either shattered or were knocked away by the impact force, turning into a pile of rotten iron.

"Stop him quickly, he stole my skeleton ghost stick!"

"Don't panic!"

"He can't get out at all!"

"The Tianluo Blood Net was arranged by Lord Ghost King. Once we urge it, unless it is a magic weapon that surpasses the spirit level, it is impossible!"

Seeing that Ye Feng could not be stopped, Wuliang Dharma Lord and the ghost masters around him were helpless, but they were not worried that Ye Feng could escape.

Tianluo Blood Net is the last layer of defense and the strongest defense of Senluo Onitum. With the power of the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower, it cannot escape at all.

"If it's someone else, you can be so sure, but you met me! After nearly three months, I killed countless strong men, refined their bodies, and awakened my dragon scale particles to more than 200,000... Do you know what the concept is? He has brought my body to an unprecedented level of terror, and can transform the body of the divine dragon with the power of more than 200,000 dragon scales. If you meet a strong man like Ximen Batian, then forget it. I am not his opponent, but unfortunately not. It's impossible for you to imprison me!"

Tear!! The reverse scale sword tore out from under the tower.

The man and sword are united.

The sword energy on the Scale Sword roared, emitting a huge sharp edge.

Ye Feng and Ni Lin merged into one.

Purple dragons permeated on it, densely packed, each of which was sacred, ancient, deep, and undeserved. They were combined together to form a purple dragon with a huge body of dozens of feet.

The dragon's mighty power stands proudly in the sky.

A momentum of a dragon coming to the world was scattered in vain.

I saw its eyes sharp but not violent.

Exudes killing, but has a great aura.

The dragon scales all over the body are ancient and mysterious. Each dragon scale is like an ancient symbol. Every symbol is the sacred ancient color of the first time the world has opened.

"roar!"

The dragon roared and resounded throughout the sky.

Wherever they passed, within a radius of hundreds of miles, all human creatures were knocked to the ground. With their terror, shock and dull expressions, their bodies fell to the ground and crawled uncontrollably.

The ghost masters around him also stared at the purple dragon blankly, trembling all over, and shocked.

This was the first time they felt this breath, as if in front of the purple dragon, they were all humble servants, without dignity, courage, and power. Everything seemed so small and unbearable.

If they hadn't had their strong cultivation, they would have to bow down at this moment.

"I really didn't expect that the outsiders who sneaked into their territory and stole the skeleton ghost stick were actually people from the Dragon Clan!"

There is no dragon clan in Tianyan Continent at all. In other words, the high-ranking dragon clan disdained to be in such a low-level continent. It should be in the Shenyin Continent, the immortal god world on the planet, but unexpectedly, one appeared in front of them.

Rumble.

A layer of pure flame power burned on the dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon's body.

Ye Feng not only burst out all the dragon scale particles, but also blessed the spirit of thunder and fire, allowing the divine dragon to reach a state of being the most full and peak.

Boom.

It rammed towards the blood-colored net.

I saw that in the eyes of the ghost monks, the most powerful blood net defense made a violent sound at this moment, as if the sky had fallen, constantly trembling, shaking, and spinning.

Originally, the master of the ghost clan was still worried that Ye Feng would smash the blood net to destroy it.

However, they looked down on Ye Feng.

How could the blood net set up by the Senluo Ghost King be destroyed?

Although Ye Feng was a dragon's body, they could see that Ye Feng's aura was not very strong, but his physical strength was terrifying.

However, even so, they were still surprised.

I thought that the Dragon Clan master was a miracle who sneaked into the Senluo Inutomb, but I never thought that it would be an ant in the realm of Transformation of Void.

Especially.

The ants who transformed into emptiness can actually burst out with such terrifying strength and directly approach the late stage of the Nine Star Secret Realm to achieve strength.

This is the first time they have seen such a thing.

However, they were surprised no matter how much they were, they still knew that this ant with the body of a divine dragon could no longer escape from here.

When Ye Feng hit, the blood net was not broken at all, and there was not even a hole to crack.

The ghost masters around began to sneer, thinking that Ye Feng was already their prey and it was only a matter of time before they were suppressed.

"Hmph, I inherit the will of Gods and represent the gods walking on earth. Anyone who blocks the glory of the gods will be destroyed. Your blood net is indeed powerful, but it is not indestructible!"
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