Chapter 1575

"You... uncle's!"

Ye Feng looked at the oversized porcelain bowl that Brother Pingtou placed in front of him, and really wanted to kick him into the depths of the universe.

"Wow!"

Brother Pingtou stood up, patted the big bowl beside him with his paws, and then winked at Ye Feng, his eyes seemed to say:

What are you looking at, fill it up for you!

Ye Feng was speechless.

He ignored Brother Pingtou, but filled other people's bowls. He found that there was still a lot of soup stock, and Brother Pingtou himself was a monster, so he was suitable for drinking this kind of soup, so Ye Feng filled this oversized porcelain bowl. .

"Wow!"

Looking at the big bowl of broth, Brother Pingtou was so excited that he dipped his head into the hot soup and drank it, completely disregarding his image.

"It's delicious!"

A ninth-generation disciple just took a sip of soup, and he felt hot all over his body, his physical strength soared, and his own cultivation level also broke through, and he became holy in place.

However, this is not the end.

The ninth generation of disciples who drank the broth, after breaking through the holy realm, their cultivation base is still increasing.

Boom!

Some of the ninth-generation disciples were already attacking Immortal Venerable, attracting mighty thunder.

"Has someone in the Misty Sect crossed the robbery again?"

"Don't look at it, it's normal, the people of this sect are very evil. Almost every day someone breaks through the realm, and the thunder tribulation is constant and never stops."

"But, this time it's a bit rough!"

"It looks like hundreds of Immortal Venerables have crossed the calamity at the same time. Could it be that they took the nine-turn Xuandan?"

People from all major powers are talking about each other.

At this time, Ye Feng found that as the disciples of the nine generations drank the Phoenix broth, their foundation became stronger and stronger, and they already met the conditions for taking the nine-turn Xuandan.

So, he started.

A clatter.

10,000 nine-turn Xuandans were like scattered flowers from a goddess, and instantly fell in front of all the nine generations of disciples.

"Take Jiuzhuan Xuandan, and hit the legendary realm of the Immortal Emperor in one go!"

Ye Feng's voice was deep.

The nine generations of disciples held the Jiuzhuan Xuandan in front of them, and their faces were instantly filled with joy.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Saying that, they took the medicine pill.

The old members of the sect have long been immortal emperors. After drinking a bowl of phoenix soup, their foundations have become more stable, their physical bodies have been strengthened, and their cultivation has also broken through.

"Fourth Immortal Emperor!"

Chaos body medicine Changsheng drank a bowl of soup, and found that his body was full of power, and he broke through the barrier of cultivation in one go, and successfully broke through.

"Haha, I also broke through!"

Ye Qinglian broke through the situation and entered the seventh-level Immortal Emperor.

"This!"

Yao Changsheng was speechless for a while, secretly thinking that he is a dignified chaos body and a prodigy of yin and yang, and he is still the reincarnation of the 33rd Immortal Emperor.

Thinking of this, he was speechless.

Ye Feng sat on the seat.

As the members of the sect broke through the realm, he could feel that he became stronger, but because he was already on the forty-seventh floor of the realm of creation, the breakthrough of the members of the sect, the effect of the increase was not very obvious.

He picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of the soup.

The entrance is sweet and the aftertaste is endless.

This is the best soup Ye Feng has ever tasted. Just taking a sip can make him feel comfortable, as if sitting on a huge flying boat and wandering around the world.

"Really good!"

"You should raise chickens in the sect. It's better to have the blood of the phoenix, so that you can eat more eggs and chicken soup in the future to nourish the body of the disciples."

"Unfortunately, chickens are not easy to catch!"

Ye Feng was so emotional.

...

Divine Continent Southern Territory.

A ruin suddenly burst open, Immortal Emperor Dead Ji jumped out of it, his breath returned to its peak, and the severed wings had completely recovered.

"Damn Ye Feng, wait for me!"

He couldn't get angry, and directly killed the misty sect.

...

The Southern Region of the Spiritual Kingdom.

Misty sect.

The members of the sect have already broken through, and they are all adjusting their status in the sect square. Even the ninth-generation disciples who have entered the final stage have been promoted to the first-level Immortal Emperor.

Their foundation is very solid.

Each is a true genius.

"Ye Feng, you die for me!"

On this happy day, a voice full of anger and killing intent exploded, not only causing the members of the Misty Sect to vomit blood, but also attracting the attention of countless practitioners in the Shenzhou Continent, who immediately looked over.

"It's Immortal Emperor Dead Silent!"

"His chicken wings have grown back."

"This is to go to the Misty Sect to find a place!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Ye Feng soared into the air, staring at the immortal Emperor Dead Ji, who placed half a bowl of phoenix soup in front of him, grinned, and said, "It turned out to be the Immortal Emperor Dead Ji, who came from a long way and has nothing to entertain. Would you like to drink soup?"

Immortal Emperor Dead Ji was about to curse.

However, he found that the bowl of soup had a strong fragrance, and there was an aura of law that had the same origin as him. After drinking it, it could play a greater role in himself.

So, he subconsciously asked:

"You bastard, Ye Feng, do you think that taking the initiative to surrender at this time and give me some soup will quell the anger in the emperor's heart? What a wishful thinking!"

These words are very loud.

The practitioners in Shenzhou could hear it clearly.

"Ye Feng's clothes are soft?"

"No way?"

"His head is more iron than Brother Pingtou, so he will take the initiative to go up and down with the dead immortal emperor?"

"It should be that Sect Master Ye didn't want the disciples of the Misty Sect to be hunted down by Immortal Emperor Dead Ji, so he decided to surrender. He is really a good and dedicated Sect Master!"

People from all major forces discussed.

However, what Ye Feng said next was like a sudden show that almost broke everyone's waist.

"Immortal Emperor Shiji, you misunderstood, I'm not trying to soften you up, I'm telling you that our Misty Sect just made a big pot of soup with your chicken wings, this is the last small bowl, it tastes delicious ."

With that said, Ye Feng drank the bowl of soup.

"Haha, so cool!"

"If you can, can you chop off your own chicken wings? I'm still thinking of continuing to cook the soup!"

"By the way, I also like to eat eggs, I hope you don't be ignorant of praise."

Ye Feng laughed.

"you wanna die!"

Knowing that his wings were actually used to stew soup and drank by Ye Feng, what was even more irritating was that the other party still wanted to eat his own eggs, Immortal Emperor Dead Ji was immediately so angry that his nostrils spit fire, and he slapped his paw down, full of rage. Killing intent.

"Humph!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, used the divine form to fly Immortal Emperor Dead Ji, and quickly caught up to take out the purple gold sword made of Jieyuan Zijin. According to previous research, a sword was placed on a certain position of Immortal Dead Ji's wings.

Card wipe!

Immortal Emperor Dead Ji's wings were dislocated on the spot.

Ye Feng chased after the victory, and instantly used his sword tens of thousands of times.

"how is this possible?"

Immortal Emperor Dead Ji looked horrified.

"Everything is possible."

Ye Feng kicked and kicked the slashed wings to the Zongmen Square. Then, he caught up with Immortal Emperor Dead Ji with his sword and chopped off the root of the other wing.

"You devil!"

Immortal Emperor Dead Ji was so scared that his whole body was hairy. In order to get out quickly, he immediately shook his body wildly, and most of his feathers fell off automatically, turning into countless sharp swords and slashing at Ye Feng.

"And this trick?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, clasped his hands together, and a vortex appeared in front of him, gathering all the feathers, and only then did he realize that a big turkey with a bare body fluttered with its only remaining wings and fled in embarrassment.

"Ye Feng, wait for me!"

The dead immortal emperor said the most hated words, but he ran the fastest way. In a blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the depths of the universe, and even Ye Feng could hardly detect the other party's trace.

"You ran away?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, but did not chase.

Because, even he didn't know where Immortal Emperor Dead Quiet went, as if he had evaporated directly from the world.

"Immortal Emperor Dead Quiet is actually invincible?"

All over the universe, the ancient immortal emperors who were watching the battle watched the whole process, and they were all petrified on the spot.

【good night! 】