Chapter 656

"Just like you, my Warcraft and comrades in arms are all false immortals! But they have survived for a month under the attack of thousands of dead bone birds, and finally all have been promoted to the God of heaven! If you think you are inferior to them, kneel down!"

"What are those two in the back doing? They want to be married together and have little Warcraft! I can tell you, today you counselled, not only yourself, but also your children and grandchildren. You have to be a dwarf! When you see other comrades in arms, you have to salute others. You have to be happy to rob you when you meet Huoer who likes bullying people like that! If you beat you, you have to bite your teeth!"

Ye Feng is not a good father and has been trying to be a good husband, but when it comes to running the army and teaching disciples, he is definitely a world-class coach. More than 10000 Warcraft animals were tossed about by him for a day. They didn't know where to sleep. The next day, they still got up and went to the closed mountain depression of Ye Feng to continue to "eat soul power".

Hell style soul power training lasted for ten months, and Ye Feng began to teach the simplest refining tools of Warcraft. At first, Warcraft was not optimistic about itself. After all, in the past half a year, they haven't practiced all day except for headaches. But after the Warcraft easily refined the first refining tool with crab shell, the world was dreary for more than half a year, and finally came a burst of cheers.

The Warcraft were happy, and Ye Feng was naturally happy. Later, he sent more than 10000 Warcraft to the swamp barracks and shared their happiness with other Warcraft.

The 79 teams outside envy team 80. Look at the treasures in their hands and listen to their heartfelt laughter. I wish they all turned to team 79.

Bi Lian has 80 days in the sky and 80 years in the world! In the past 80 years, after soul refining, Warcraft finally had the soul power supplemented by cultivation, and they all learned some means of refining utensils more or less. Ye Li is one of six dexterous cultivators selected by Ye Feng. Originally, Ye Feng wanted the six of them to stay in the world, but ye Li's tearful master, Ye Feng was reluctant to give up and simply took them back to the swamp camp.

When Ye Feng came out, it was midnight outside. After eighty days of complete encirclement and killing, there was no ghost fire around the camp. A large number of broken swords and armor are stacked outside the camp. They should be picked up by the brigade during encirclement and suppression and kept as materials for practice. Ye Feng sent Ye Li to rest, and he came to the outermost part of the camp.

"The more you procrastinate, the more fighting power I have. As for the internal fight, it's not a problem to have these undead. When the undead is gone, we almost go out. You should have seen this earlier." Ye Feng said to heaven.

"Do you want to know the secret of the illusory projection?" fake Ye Feng's voice was erratic. It felt like the whole Bi Lian Tian was talking to Ye Feng.

"In the current situation, I can't live without it anyway, so it doesn't matter to me what it is or what it will be. What I want to do now is how to protect it and protect myself and all living beings in the world." Ye Feng punched around.

"Qingyuan hasn't made much progress these days. You don't want the inheritance of the old master. You can only do some chores first."

Qingyuan man didn't save his mentor. He split the sect. He was obviously a sword practitioner, but he set up a sword tomb. In my opinion, he was a person who was dedicated to himself. You dare to let him accept the inheritance. Aren't you afraid that he will cook a rabbit and a dog for you? Or do you have something urgent to find someone to accept the inheritance?

Mu ran, Ye Feng recalled what master Qian had said. You are you, your everything, not what you know, not what you have.

"But I don't want to do this chore, nor do I want Qingyuan real man to succeed, so the day when I see him again is the time when your hope is dashed!"

"You can't do that!"

"Don't forget, if I hadn't been at sea for a hundred years, I wouldn't have the courage to tell you this."

"If you dare, I'll throw you out!"

"Hehe, thank you first for your words."

"Hehe, if you want to excite me, you are still young. I'll trap you here. Even if you are 800000 true gods, what can you do for me?" fake Ye Feng showed his figure and stood opposite Ye Feng and smiled.

"Alas, I'm so embarrassed to be seen through by you!" Ye Feng sighed and turned back to the barracks.

Fake Ye Feng was very proud to expose Ye Feng, but at the thought of Ye Feng's illusory projection, it was also a headache. Later, he found "Dingtian immortal" and discussed countermeasures. As a result, the two talents politely said a few words, and Qingyun angrily rushed in and beat him up.

For some reason, Qingyun and the three of them can only enter the place of inheritance in a spiritual state. Nevertheless, the fake Ye Feng was beaten to make his spirit unreal and wailing‘ "Immortal Dingtian" wanted to persuade, but looking at the tragic image of fake Ye Feng, he finally saved himself.

"Why hit me!"

"Get out and see for yourself!"

Qingyun scolded and disappeared. Fake Ye Feng flew to the sun with chagrin. He was almost scared to death!

Outside the swamp camp, a new volcano is emitting thick smoke. The fire stirs the magma in the crater. The cold ice sword spirit releases frozen gas outside the volcano and freezes the flowing magma. Seeing that the volcano is like blowing air, it continues to expand and increase. Ye Feng was standing next to the volcano, followed by a snake eye Taoist boy, playing with a small piece of fiery rock in his hand.

"Are you sure you can make wild crystal stone?"

"Don't worry, as long as there are mother stones and volcanoes, and those fairy crystals as containers, it's absolutely no problem."

Ye Feng wanted to make some fairy crystal stone. Wu Ming volunteered to help. Of course, he was happy to see it. Later, he threw the small piece of mother rock to Wuming and asked him to try it in the crater.

"Stop!!" fake leaf peak shouted at the crater.

"We are locked up in a place where resources are scarce. We kill some undead to relieve our boredom all day. Do you want me to stop? Fire!" Ye Feng counseled fake Ye Feng, and the fire sword immediately appeared in the palm of his hand. "If I want to stop, I'll show some skills!"

"Don't think you can shout with me if you have the means!"

"I don't like shouting, I just like playing with swords!"

Ye Feng said, shaking his hands with two swords, and the soul breaking needle hit the fake Ye Feng in the rain.

Although fake Ye Feng has just been beaten up and is only a spirit, his real cultivation is far from above the God. Seeing Ye Feng so unkind, he waved his hand to scatter the sword and the soul breaking needle. He pointed to Ye Feng with his backhand and shouted back.

Fake Ye Feng's simple word didn't even have any aura fluctuation in the middle, and Ye Feng stepped back five steps. And every step back, the pressure on Ye Feng increases by one point. At the fifth step, half of his legs fall into the soil!