Chapter 1627

Zhuang Chengyang is very curious. He has known for a long time that Ye Feng is capable of leaping over the challenge level, but he didn't even think of it. Just now, he was secretly worried about Ye Feng's safety. It turns out that Ye Feng has been playing pig and eating tiger.

"I said it was a coincidence. Do you believe it?"

Ye Feng has a black line, and his cards are almost exposed before he kills the third grade immortals. If he doesn't have the help of the immortal talisman, even if he wins, he will definitely win miserably.

See Ye Feng unwilling to say, Zhuang Chengyang also had to put away expression, sorry to continue to ask.

"Take a break, we'll go on the road later!"

Zhuang Chengyang also sat down with his knees crossed. In the battle just now, he consumed a lot of money to Xianyuan.

two people are silent, Ye Feng precipitates the mind, perceiving the silver beads in the nine prison magic tripod, a silk thread of white thread permeates from the inside, and integrates into the body of the leaf maple, this is the essence of the sun and moon.

has been absorbed for thousands of years, and now it is cheap Ye Feng, almost without refining and refining, the essence is integrated into the body, and pure leaves Ye Feng all want to shout at the sky.

The realm soon climbed to the peak of the first grade immortal. It's estimated that it's just a few days since the second grade immortal. This silver bead is really a treasure. After

perceives his own realm, Ye Feng is secretly excited. With this silver bead, he does not enhance his anxiety state, so long as he absorbs the essence continuously.

If you let Zhuang Chengyang know, you must scold Ye Feng for being the black sheep of the family. It's a tyrannical thing to break through the fairyland with silver beads. It's a treasure used at the level of fairy king.

for a whole hour, Ye Feng was full of energy. From the battle just now, he absorbed a lot of knowledge, and integrated into the essence of silver Tianzhu. At the moment, Ye Feng seemed to be stronger.

Zhuang Chengyang opens his eyes and glances at Ye Feng. He finds that Ye Feng's breath is more mellow and the corners of his mouth show a strange color. His disciple is really a freak. He can understand many things in a battle.

"When we have a good rest, let's go!"

The faster Ye Feng is promoted, the happier Zhuang Chengyang is. In this way, the chance of success in Zhuque field is greatly increased. In the future, the hope of longfumen may really be realized in Ye Feng.

"Wait!"

See Zhuang Chengyang ready to roll to himself, Ye Feng immediately stop.

"What's the matter?"

Zhuang Chengyang looks curious.

"I fly by myself, you don't have to fly with me!"

Ye Feng directly refused Zhuang Chengyang to take him to fly with him. That kind of feeling is very uncomfortable. There is no freedom and his whole body is bound.

"At your speed, we're going to miss the rosefinch world."

Zhuang Chengyang looks at Ye Feng strangely, is it not good to fly with him? It also saves Xianyuan and physical strength.

"I don't care. I just don't want you to take me off. It's uncomfortable for two men to stick together."

Ye Feng seriously states that he doesn't have that hobby, so they still keep a certain distance. With Ye Feng's funny eyes, Zhuang Chengyang is not a fool. He can see what Ye Feng thinks.

"You You think of me like that. "

Zhuang Cheng wants to slap and fan. Seeing Ye Feng's strange expression, he obviously thinks he is a fag.

"I didn't say that."

Ye Feng looks innocent. He just wants to be free. He doesn't want to be protected.

"Well, well, as long as you can keep up with half my speed, I'll let you fly by yourself!"

Zhuang Cheng is very masculine. He is called a faggot by one of his disciples. If it's spread out, it will really kill people. How can he face other people in the clan in the future.

"Good!"

Ye Feng nodded to agree, only Zhuang Chengyang, Ye Feng dare to joke, for ordinary people, Ye Feng is also lazy to talk with him, even the fairy king is not good.

Soon, Zhuang Chengyang flew into the air, turned into a meteor, and disappeared.

Ye Feng draws an arc at the corner of his mouth. If the fairy King flies with all his strength, he will not be able to keep up, but if he slows down by half, Ye Feng still has a chance.

The angel's wings open, Ye Feng is also a whoosh, disappeared in place, the wind of the road to the extreme.

In front of the distance, there is a black spot, it is Zhuang Chengyang, Ye Feng quickly catch up.

Seeing Ye Feng catching up, Zhuang Chengyang's face shows a trace of satisfaction. His speed is slightly improved, and he wants to open the gap with Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng's speed also increased again. Like a flood, Xianyuan kept pouring into his wings, and the silver beads in the nine prison magic tripod were frantically decomposing energy and constantly scouring Ye Feng's body.

"It seems that it's only in one or two days to break through the second grade of immortals."

What Ye Feng wants is this kind of feeling. With the help of rapid flight, he constantly consumes the internal energy of his body. He is recovering by using silver beads, which is equivalent to that Ye Feng has been fighting with people.

Only constant transformation, in the transformation, Ye Feng uses the opportunity to compete with Zhuang Chengyang, hoping to break through the second grade immortal before reaching Zhuque domain.Little by little, most of the day has passed, Zhuang Chengyang's speed has not decreased, and Ye Feng's speed has not decreased, which makes Zhuang Chengyang start to look at Ye Feng differently.

"He's really a freak. It's been a day, and his Xianyuan hasn't dried up yet!"

Zhuang Chengyang has changed from shock to curiosity. How does Ye Feng do it? How does his Xianyuan become so mellow.

Even if it's a Wupin immortal, you need to have a rest for one day in a row. Besides, Ye Feng is just a Wupin immortal.

"See how long you can hold on!"

Zhuang Chengyang is also stimulated, must let Ye Feng out of embarrassment, speed up a little bit, forcing Ye Feng to exhaust all Xianyuan.

Ye Feng, not far behind, sees Zhuang Chengyang's speed increase. With a smile on his lips, he can't see Zhuang Chengyang's careful thinking and immediately increase his speed.

Absorbed a day of silver Tianzhu, Xianyuan not only did not decrease, but more and more prosperous, the crystal in Dantian is increasing rapidly.

And the closer the realm is to the second grade of immortal, Ye Feng is fighting with a peerless master, and Xianyuan is compressed again and again.

It's getting dark, and Ye Feng's speed hasn't slowed down, which makes Zhuang Chengyang a little depressed. The great fairy king can't get rid of a hairy boy. Although he only used 10% of his strength, the strength of Jiupin fairy king is dozens of times that of Yipin fairy.

Helpless, Zhuang Chengyang will speed up again, want to see where Ye Feng's limit is, midway has not rest, in the vast sea flight, even if encounter isolated island, also never stop.

At the moment, Ye Feng is at a critical moment. The energy in the silver bead is more and more terrible, which will burst the nine elixir fields.

No matter how hungry, the food is always limited. The energy of yintianzhu is endless. Ye Feng has absorbed almost midnight of the day, and his body can hardly bear it.

The faster the consumption, the faster the silver beads will be added, leading to the continuous refining of Ye Feng Dantian.

The remaining energy is added to the body. After reorganization, the body becomes stronger and the flapping power of the wings is greatly improved.

Angel wings began to evolve. After a day and a night's flight, the wings finally ushered in the evolution, and even developed towards the transparent color, which is no longer white.

This makes Ye Feng overjoyed. Last time he was promoted by angel wings, he saved himself from a difficulty. Now he is promoted. It is estimated that the speed of angel wings will go up to a higher level.

More capillaries appear on the wings, very clear, with the naked eye can see the blood in the flow, and the blood is golden yellow, this is the dragon blood.

More and more transparent, the naked eye is difficult to see, wings seem to disappear behind Ye Feng, in addition to their own, no one can feel, Ye Feng behind the existence of wings.

When the angel's wings evolved, Ye Feng's whole understanding of the wind seemed to be improving, and the frequency of flapping wings was more than doubled.

That is to say, if you fan the maple leaf for a thousand minutes, it will be able to increase the speed of a hundred times.

Maple Yang suddenly become a straight line, how scared Ye Chengzhuang behind.

"You Why are you so fast all of a sudden? "

Zhuang Chengyang was beaten to pieces by this disciple, and he didn't know what to say.

"Compared with master, this is nothing."

Ye Feng laughs. Zhuang Chengyang's face is livid, and his body speeds up again to 20%. Today, we must get rid of this boy, otherwise Zhuang Chengyang's old fear of Qi will be committed.

Seeing Zhuang Chengyang disappear, the angel's wing also pats and turns into a silver light. Ye Feng catches up.

The sky lit up slightly, the whole day and night passed, Ye Feng did not know that he was tired, and even became more and more energetic. The distance from the second grade immortal should break through today.

Zhuang Chengyang has been numb, with his ability now, of course, he can get rid of Ye Feng in an instant, but he has mobilized 20% of his strength, and still can't get rid of Ye Feng, which is not logical.

Above the sea, the sun slowly rises and shines on the earth. The whole sea level is covered with a golden light, which is very beautiful.

The big day in the early morning contains a kind of purple energy, known as the Qi of purple rhyme, which is of great help to the human body.

Especially close to the sea level, that kind of purple charm is more rich, almost forming a substance, like a bunch of purple gems wrapped by sea fog.

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed a large group of purple rhyme. It was swallowed up and felt a whole body of cool, purple rhyme. It was too pure. Although it was not ancient breath, it is self-evident.

A lot of Ziyun Qi is collected by Ye Feng and integrated into his body. With the help of Ziyun Qi, he can complete his own transformation and successfully promote to the second grade immortal realm.

A steady stream of purple rhyme into the air, the bottleneck is more and more loose, Ye Feng will slow down, ready to concentrate on breakthrough.Just in front of a lonely island, Ye Feng whooshed and fell on the island. He opened his mouth directly. The extremely rich immortal Qi mixed with purple charm was swallowed by Ye Feng.

"Well, here's the breakthrough! "

with that, Ye Feng disappeared at sea level.

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