Chapter 1861: Each One Fights for Himself

Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly understood the cause and effect. Thinking Rabbit

In fact, whether the feathered serpent clan can achieve a complete body depends on the Peacock Great Sage.

Back then, the Peacock Great Sage created a new monster beast by fusing the demon clan and the feather clan... the Sky Devouring Beast. He was afraid that his cultivation would decline after reincarnation and he could not fully control it, so he left a restriction... the black and red two-color gem.

Unexpectedly, the feathered serpent clan, which had some origins with the peacock clan, learned some of the situations for some unknown reason.

The two-color gem was obtained by the feathered serpent god, which greatly improved his strength and was about to devour the residual soul of the Peacock Great Sage.

If the feathered serpent god really devoured the residual soul of the peacock, the consequences would be self-evident.

Ye Feng secretly thought that it was not good, and quietly took the soul-calling flute in his hand.

In the distance, the huge peacock statue shook, and a shrill roar came from the statue.

"Body...flesh body." A resentful voice said unconsciously.

If the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint had a body, it might not be impossible to compete with the Feathered Serpent God. It was just a pity that he chose the wrong person. He tried to seize Ye Feng's body again and again, but he didn't expect that it was difficult to succeed. Not only did he waste time, but his remnant soul was also injured by many masters. He was now in a critical moment.

Hearing the murmur inside, the Feathered Serpent God became more excited, pulling the remnant soul and quietly said: "Here... Come, come quickly."

At this moment, he had already performed the "Soul-Snatching and Soul-Snatching Great Method" and slowly pulled the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint in.

A translucent shadow flew out of the statue, and then was tempted by the black and red two-color gem, and flew into the body of the Feathered Serpent God little by little.

In an instant, the Feathered Serpent God wailed in pain.

"Ah!"

He covered his head tightly, letting the two-color gem rotate continuously above his head, concentrating all his strength on refining the remnant soul.

Ye Feng knew that this was the whole process of taking over the body. If Quetzalcoatl was not strong enough, he would be attacked by the Peacock Saint.

He had taken every step carefully, and every step he took had a strong purpose.

Ye Feng was sure that as long as he could successfully devour this residual soul, with the help of the two-color gem, it would be very likely to catalyze a group of incredible monsters.

Those swallowing beast eggs outside would all be transformed into real sky snakes.

By then, Shenwu would be in chaos.

Perhaps now was his chance to eliminate this disaster for Shenwu Continent.

Sensing the two powers fighting and the aura of both sides constantly weakening, Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Perhaps even Quetzalcoatl didn't know that he had already followed into this place.

The people who entered the illusion, the demons led by Fan Ao, and the water tribes were all killed, Su Xueshi was trapped by the magic circle, Duobao monk and Baihucheng were physically exhausted and seriously injured...

But he missed Ye Feng alone.

Indeed, a second-level king realm warrior is indeed difficult to get the attention of Quetzalcoatl.

There is no time to lose.

Ye Feng did not dare to delay any longer, and blew the "Soul Calling Flute" quickly. The moment the flute sounded, his mind seemed to be hit hard, as if he was punched.

If it were another king realm, he might have fainted at this moment, but Ye Feng just had pale lips and mobilized his mental strength to start playing.

A strange sound wandered in the hall.

The Quetzalcoatl in the air suddenly became illusory, his figure was distorted, and he looked quite painful.

As for the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint, it let out a sharp and long cry in an instant, jumped out of the Quetzalcoatl again, and began to run rampant.

After just a few breaths, the remnant soul seemed to have found a new target, and looked deeply in the direction of Ye Feng.

"Body! Give it to me..." The remnant soul repeated indistinctly, "Rebirth! Rebirth! Host! Host!"

"Swish!"

Suddenly showing a distorted expression, the remnant soul suddenly accelerated and plunged towards Ye Feng.

The Quetzalcoatl, who woke up from his unconsciousness, was stunned for a moment.

How did the remnant soul that was about to be in his hands run away?

"Who!"

He turned his head and looked at the place where the flute sounded in great anger, almost depressed to death, "It's you? You are a waste of the king realm, a garbage of the human race... You actually ruined my good deeds?"

At this moment, the Quetzalcoatl's body was about to explode, and there was another feeling of dizziness rushing to his forehead.

Just now, he devoured the remnant soul of the Peacock Saint, which consumed a lot of his spiritual consciousness.

In addition, he was harassed by the sound of the soul-calling flute, which made his demon soul weak and his mental power wasted a lot. Of course, the residual soul of the Peacock Great Sage was also dying.

He was only one step away, but at the most critical moment, he was destroyed by a human warrior? How could the Quetzalcoatl tolerate this?

"You don't know whether to live or die!"

"Since you interfere, I will swallow your soul first."

The Quetzalcoatl with scarlet eyes leaped forward, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Ye Feng in mid-air. Then he pressed one hand on Ye Feng's head without hesitation.

Soul-stealing.

It's not too late to suck this kid clean first, and then devour the residual soul of the Great Sage.

Under the invasion of the demon magic, Ye Feng's whole body trembled violently involuntarily.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of black blood spit out.

Ye Feng's eyes were red, and he felt infinite pain.

The Quetzalcoatl's methods were so advanced that it was unimaginable. Under the torture of such a master of the holy realm, if the other party had not wanted to eat Ye Feng's soul alive, he would not have been able to survive until now.

What Ye Feng couldn't bear was that the remnant soul of the Peacock Great Sage who had escaped from the Sea of ​​God was also assimilating him inhumanely.

Three extremely powerful energies fought each other and smashed Ye Feng's Sea of ​​God into pieces.

Ahhhh...

He couldn't help but screamed miserably.

The Red Lotus Karma Fire in his body also surged without reservation at this moment.

Life and death depended on this one move.

This was the last means of saving his life. If even the Red Lotus Karma Fire couldn't save him, Ye Feng could only become a piece of fat on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

"Hmm?"

"Boy, you are really good. Not only is your mental power far superior to that of the same realm, but you also have a strange fire? Maybe there are more secrets in you... It's just a pity that under this seat's soul-searching and soul-refining method, everything will be exposed."

Haha.

Quetzalcoatl laughed triumphantly.

At present, among the three souls of him, Ye Feng, and the Peacock Great Sage, his demon soul is naturally the strongest. Most of the power of the karmic fire that Ye Feng had inspired was dodged by him, and even under the guidance of Quetzalcoatl, the residual soul of the Peacock Great Sage was burned and screamed.

The Red Lotus Karmic Fire was originally a spiritual power fire, which had a strong inhibitory effect on the soul. Not long after, the residual soul of the Peacock Great Sage became weaker and weaker.

"I... am unwilling."

A resentful voice finally spread in Ye Feng's mind.

The energy of the residual soul of the Peacock Great Sage was finally exhausted here, and his consciousness was completely annihilated, turning into an endless spiritual energy, filling Ye Feng's sea of ​​​​mind.

The energy of a great sage's residual soul is so magnificent that it is like a spring rain in his sea of ​​​​mind.

Boom.

Ye Feng vaguely sensed that there were some memories that did not belong to him in the depths of his mind. Of course, at this moment, he had no time to savor them...