Chapter 1518： Catch Feitian

Except Fei Tian.

All the rest of the Fenglei Pavilion elite fell from the air.

"Elder Huo! It's amazing." Han Fei stared at the results of the battle in the air, admiring the five-body cast against the big array. Although he had known that this array was very strong, he didn't expect it to be so strong.

"It's just an eight-star Dou Zong, the old man didn't use his full strength at all, otherwise if the night wind is broken, he will have to blame the old man again." Venerable Tianhuo shook his head lightly.

He dignifiedly fights the strong, and borrows the big formation to suppress an eight-star fighting sect. There is really nothing to be happy about.

"Huh! It's just a mere soul body, what a big tone! If it weren't for this formation, my mere eight-star Douzong would kill you like a torn picture!" Fei Tian's voice was slightly sharp.

"Haha, nonsense, if the old man is just the soul body, let alone you, even your Venerable Lei must respectfully call senior in front of the old man." Venerable Skyfire sneered again and again.

"The hero doesn't talk about being brave in the past, things in the world, there is no if, no matter how beautiful you were in your lifetime, but now, it's just a soul body!"

Fei Tian squinted his eyes, Venerable Tianhuo's soul power is very strong, he must have been a strong person before his death, but the soul body is the soul body, Fei Tian is not afraid at all.

"The Tianbei City is guarded by this great formation, the old man is indeed unable to break through, but my Fenglei Pavilion will never let go. From this moment on, anyone who leaves this Tianbei City will be killed on the spot by my Fenglei Pavilion! I think you can shrink in. How long will it be in this city!"

Qiankun Lihuo Array is indeed very strong.

Fei Tian could experience it only through that shocking blow.

However, the guardian formation cannot be moved.

As long as the elites of the Fenglei Pavilion surround this area and prevent anyone from leaving the city, over time, this day the northern city will inevitably disintegrate from the inside!

but.

Just when Fei Tian was about to order the blockade of the city.

A lazy voice rang from the city.

"Remember, this place is called Yunlan City. It is the site of someone in my night. I can come in as much as I want, and no one can stop it."

The voice fell.

A bright light suddenly shot out from the city.

Fei Tian, ​​the son of Tianlei Zi, has pretended to practice 3,000 thunderbolts for decades, and his realm is quite advanced, but he never expected that someone in this city would be faster than him!

boom!

Ye Feng came to Fei Tian in an instant, and Tian Jue Di Mie Da Shou Soul shot out with a palm of his hand. The soul in Fei Tian's body was instantly dizzy by the night wind, and the soul was separated even before the soul exploded. Ye Feng collected it in a small bottle.

"Little demon, the corpse resists leaving." Ye Feng commanded, turning into a ray of light again, and returned to Yunlan City.

"..." People who don't know the truth.

Back to Yunlan City.

Ye Feng put together the bodies of Fei Tian, ​​the master of Fenglei Pavilion's North Pavilion, and the three elders of Fenglei Pavilion.

Now Yunlanzong has just started in Yunlan City.

Except for Ye Feng, Han Fei, and Venerable Skyfire, there is almost no high-end combat power in the city. Therefore, the refining of the demon puppets in this place must naturally be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

But before that.

Ye Feng still had to get the three thousand thunder phantom body cultivation methods first.

Don't say anything else.

If this exercise can be learned by Concubine Yun Yun Ya, then Ye Feng will feel more at ease for them.

Ye Feng shook his palm, and a jade bottle covered with a thin invisible flame appeared in Ye Feng's palm. Vaguely, a trace of soul fluctuation penetrated from the bottle.

Ye Feng raised his hand to wipe off the flame from the mouth of the bottle.

"Fei Tian, ​​you should know the cultivation method of the Three Thousand Lei phantom body, right?" Ye Feng used his soul power to transmit a ray of voice into the bottle.

"Haha, kid, want to cultivate the phantom body of 3000 Thunder? Don't just dream of daydreaming! Even if you gather all four scrolls! You can't practice!" Fei Tian laughed wildly from the mouth of the bottle.

"Hey, it's really toasting and not eating fine wine. I have to force me to be a wicked person, why bother?" Ye Feng shook his head, flicked his fingers, and a ray of invisible fire pierced into the bottle.

Falling Heart Flame is the most restrained to the soul.

Under the scorching of the invisible Falling Heart Flame, the sound of painful pain soon came out of the bottle.

"To tell you the truth, I am actually a pharmacist. I will soak you with the soul-raising liquid later. It will not be easy for you to die." Ye Feng's voice was a little cold.

"Bastard! How dare you torture the old man like this! Do you really want to completely tear your face with Feng Lei Pavilion!" Fei Tian's voice was full of miserable feelings, but he still seemed unwilling to subdue.

"Have I already wiped out your Fenglei Pavilion North Pavilion? Isn't this a complete tear?" Ye Feng let out a smirk, and said, "To be honest, I originally planned to wait until I was strong enough to talk to Venerable Thunder. , Go to him to borrow the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body again, but it is a pity that you have to force me to take action step by step in advance. Today’s disaster is all you found yourself."

According to Yefeng's original plan.

After he came to Zhongzhou, he naturally wanted to look for Ziyan and Medusa first, and at the same time mainly check in.

But by chance.

Because of Han Yue, Ye Feng was involved in the dispute between Han Hong and his family. Feng Lei Pavilion relied on his huge power and wanted to suppress Ye Feng with a strong force.

Yefeng is not the kind of person who will be slaughtered by others.

Since Feng Lei Pavilion is looking for death by himself.

Ye Feng should naturally fight back with thunder!

When a person is deprived of the right to die.

His psychological defenses will soon be breached.

Fei Tian is in such a state now.

With the seal of the night wind, Fei Tian's soul could not blew himself up.

Under the burning of the Falling Heart Flame, Fei Tian's spirit almost collapsed, but the soul nourishing liquid specially prepared for him by Ye Feng made him unable to die.

Ordinary people can't bear such torture at all.

All kinds of screams came out from the jade bottle.

finally.

Fei Tian gave up the struggle, and told Ye Feng about the most important part of the three thousand thunder phantom body cultivation.

"Finally, in the hall, great success."

"If you can cultivate these three thousand thunder phantom bodies to the realm of great achievement, the strength of the clones condensed is close to the main body, and it will not be like the shadow clones, it will explode if you use a lot of force, it is a very good fighting skill."

"But why didn't Xiao Yan use these three thousand thunder phantom bodies in his later stage?"

Ye Feng shook his head.

One Dou Zun becomes two Dou Zun, one Dou Sheng becomes two Dou Sheng, and one Dou Emperor becomes two Dou Emperors.

If you look at it theoretically.

This seems to be a magical skill?

But why is it just a ground-level exercise?

"Forget it, I don't want that much, these things may be known in the future."

Ye Feng shrugged.

He slowly closed his eyes, stepped gently forward, and fell down. He appeared directly tens of meters away like lightning, leaving four afterimages along the way.

Among the four afterimages, three quickly dissipated.

When the last one had not dissipated, Ye Feng poured a trace of soul into it, and as expected, a thunder and lightning clone was condensed.

"In the micro realm, the clone is only about one-third of the body's strength, and can only inherit the fighting spirit realm, which is indeed a bit limited." Ye Feng nodded, raised his hand to disperse the clone, and then he was ready to practice. Demon ashamed.