Chapter 349 Qilin Ape, Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation

"Looking at the five major domains, he already has the capital to be invincible in the same level..."

In front of the thatched cottage, Fenghua's heart was in turmoil.

I still remember the first time they met, she was a high-ranking martial king, and Wei Fan was still at the martial honor level.

She killed the martial honors of Feiyun Village and Prison Dragon Village with a few palms and then floated away, leaving Wei Fan with a shocking back.

At that moment, she never thought that Wei Fan's strength would grow to the point where he could threaten her in a few months.

Wei Fan's realm did not break through, but his strength changed dramatically.

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well!"

Wei Fan walked over, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his smooth and perfect muscle lines made him look more handsome.

He looked at Zhihua and smiled, "Congratulations on your successful breakthrough and becoming a martial king of the eighth level."

Because he had just broken through, he could not perfectly control his strength, and Zhihua still had the breath of a breakthrough.

"Compared to your improvement, my breakthrough is not worth mentioning." Zhihua smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After breaking through the eighth level of the Martial King, the distance between him and Wei Fan not only did not shorten, but became farther.

Wei Fan shook his head and did not dwell on this issue: "Since you have successfully broken through, this retreat is over!"

He had the intention to go, and he had to kill a group of demons to explode his power, otherwise he didn't know when the Human Emperor Bell would change again. The Dao collapse accelerated again recently, and he had to break into the Martial Saint realm as soon as possible, so that he could return to the wilderness to suppress everything when the Dao collapse ended.

"Huh?"

Suddenly Wei Fan felt something was wrong, and suddenly looked up, his eyes through the formation, and saw a tall and strong figure walking outside the canyon.

At the same time, Feng Hua seemed to have noticed something wrong, and turned to look in the direction Wei Fan was looking at.

The next moment, the sky shook, and the formation set up by Wei Fan cracked in an instant and was destroyed.

On the lakeshore, the figures of the three people and the thatched cottage suddenly appeared.

Puff puff...

The mud on the ground splashed, and the formation flags buried underground were shaken out and lost their function.

"Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation, rise!"

A shout rang out in the distant mountains, and nine huge formation flags appeared at the key nodes of the mountain range, mobilizing the great power of the mountains and rivers and the essence of heaven and earth.

The huge light curtain spread rapidly, and in an instant the nine flags were connected together, isolating the canyon from the outside world.

Wei Fan did not move, and Feng Hua did not move either, because these people had already set up a large formation based on their large formation, and it was too late to stop it, and the most important thing was that they did not want to stop it.

"It's the Qilin Ape!" Zhihua stared at the tall figure.

This is not a human, but a demon.

He looks like an ape, but his body is covered with scales, flashing cold light, and there are two long curved horns on his head, flashing brilliance.

He held a human thigh in his hand and gnawed it as he walked.

As he approached, the powerful breath of the demon king rushed to his face, raising a cloud of dust.

The number of demons killed by Wei Fan was at least hundreds of thousands, if not millions, but this kind of demon was the first time he encountered it. There was no such demon called Qilin Ape in the wasteland.

The panel in front of him began to flash:

[Yuan Jie: Demon King Eighth Level, Saint Son of the Kirin Ape Clan of Beidingzhou, has eaten countless people]

[Kill him and you will get 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 800 years of martial king skills]

Wei Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. After entering the five major domains, he heard the most about how powerful and evil the saints of the major saints were. They often compared saints with saints. Today, he finally saw a saint.

"The Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan and the Dragon Horn Deer Clan paid a lot of money to ask me to kill you. To be honest, I am a little disappointed with your vigilance. You didn't even know you were locked in the formation!"

Yuan Jie stood in the distance and looked at Fenghua.

He was tall and strong, more than two meters tall, with a head bigger than a basketball. When he opened his mouth, a stench like substance came to his nose, revealing a scarlet tongue and two sharp fangs.

He didn't rush to take action, but showed a self-proclaimed elegant posture, telling the reason for his visit and his disappointment in Fenghua.

The Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan and the Dragon-Horned Deer Clan asked him to come out and kill Feng Hua because the two clans told him that Feng Hua was a Saint Son-level genius, but he didn't know it because he was locked up. He couldn't help but be disappointed with Feng Hua.

As for Wei Fan, he didn't even look at him, because their information about Wei Fan was still in Lin Yao City, and only Feng Hua could arouse his interest.

"But your meat should not disappoint me!"

As he spoke, he tore off a piece of flesh from the thigh in his hand like gnawing a chicken leg, chewed it in large pieces, and glanced at Wei Fan. "And you, you can kill that waste Niu Jiang, your meat should be a great tonic!"

"Are you Yuan Jie from the Qilin Ape Clan?" Feng Hua's expression did not change. She didn't know how many times she had seen this scene.

Yuan Jie nodded.

Fenghua snorted coldly: "You dare to go deep into the heart of our human race, you beast are very brave!"

"Yuan Jie is the holy son of the Qilin ape clan..." Zhihua's voice transmission sounded in Wei Fan's mind. She thought Wei Fan didn't know Yuan Jie's identity, so she explained it to Wei Fan.

The holy son generally refers to the most outstanding disciples of the holy sect, but in special circumstances, the holy son has a special meaning, the offspring of the demon saint or the martial saint.

The calf king that Wei Fan slaughtered and the golden little lion king killed in the wilderness are both the offspring of the demon saint, but they are not qualified to be called the holy son because they were born before their father became a saint.

Whether it is the cultivation of humans or the cultivation of demons, they are actually improving the level of life. However, after cultivation reaches the divine realm or above, it will be difficult for partners to give birth to offspring if they are not of the same level of life.

Except for the most outstanding disciples of the Holy Sect, a person or demon who can be called a Holy Son means that he was born after his father or mother became a saint. He is not the heir of ordinary blood. What flows in his body is Holy blood, the talent is terrifying.

Yuan Jie didn't care about being called a beast and said with a smile: "All the martial saints in Beidingzhou have gone to the wasteland. If the martial saints don't come out, who can do anything to me? Along the way, I have had a good meal, but they The meat is very good, and the meat of a monster like you is truly delicious."

Fenghua's eyes glowed coldly.

Three figures came through the air from a distance, landed behind Yuan Jie and bowed: "Holy Son, the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation has been set up, it's time to start!"

These are also three demons, one is a dragon-horned deer, one is a five-color demonic cow, and the other is a winged snake.

It was these three families who joined forces and invited Yuan Jie to kill Feng Hua and Wei Fan to avenge the little demon king they killed.

In fact, not only the martial saints from the human race in Beidianzhou went to the wasteland, but the demon saints from the demon side also went, and they also took away some demon kings with strong bloodlines. Otherwise, with the strength of these three tribes, they would not have invited demons from other races. The king comes to kill Fenghua.

Yuan Jie raised his eyebrows, turned around and slapped the demon king on the face who said he could do it: "Are you teaching me how to do something? Didn't you see me talking to them? Get out of here!"

"Don't dare!"

This demon king was at the ninth level of cultivation, but he did not dare to use his skills to resist. After receiving a solid slap, his cheeks became swollen and the corners of his mouth bleed.

As he spoke, he and the other two demon kings bowed their heads and stepped aside.

Yuan Jie turned around and looked at Fenghua, and the unhappiness on his face suddenly receded: "Which sect are you a disciple of? I didn't find any information related to you."

Then, he looked at Wei Fan: "And you, it's like you appeared out of thin air."

It was impossible for two monsters to walk out of nowhere in a corner. In his opinion, Wei Fan and Fenghua must have prominent backgrounds, but the monster clan's information could not be found.

"I don't need to tell the dead ape my origins!" Feng Hua snorted coldly.

"Don't tell me? Can you hide your identity in front of me?"

Yuan Jie looked slightly cold, threw away the thigh bone in his hand, and then raised his finger in the air.

Amid the surging demonic power, a black crescent struck Fenghua.

Puff...

Along the way, the void rippled, and a huge ravine was drawn out of the ground.

He stared intently at Feng Hua, confident that he could reveal Feng Hua's identity and figure out Feng Hua's origins within three moves.

"Um?"

Suddenly Yuan Jie's pupils shrank violently, and Wei Fan, who had never been in his eyes, suddenly stretched out a hand and scratched the sword light he had struck into pieces with his bare hands.

Despite the impact of the collapsing power and the smoke and dust that filled the sky, Wei Fan remained unmoved: "With this little ability, you won't be able to go back today!"

He turned to look at Fenghua: "You guys stand back and let me try my newly developed Nine-Nine True Skill!"

Yuan Jie suddenly smiled: "Haha... It's interesting. You are actually a body-refining warrior. The flesh and blood of a body-refining warrior is the most nourishing. These losers told me that you are only at the fourth level of the Martial King. You don't even know what the enemy's cultivation is." I don’t know, no wonder Niu Jiang died.”

Although he just slashed casually, with his strength, ordinary warriors at the eighth level of the Martial King could be killed. Wei Fan could catch the sword light and explode it with his bare hands. Except for the body-refining martial artist, few people's physical bodies could be so terrifying.

Wei Fan shook his head: "It's a pity that I don't like your hybrid stuff. Do you think the food produced by breeding pigs and dogs can be eaten?"

"You're looking for death!"

Isn't this just calling yourself a bastard?

Yuan Jie was furious. The Qilin Ape's bloodline had always been the thing he was most proud of. This bloodline was even stronger than the five-color demon ox, but in Wei Fan's mouth, he became a hybrid.

boom!

His energy was shaken, and the demonic power spread out like a landslide and tsunami. In an instant, the lake not far away was evaporated and the river flowed backwards.

Even the Nine Palaces Locking Formation they had set up themselves was shaken by the terrifying momentum.

"It's so scary, he can kill me with one move!" Zhihua showed a palpitating expression.

Her talent is quite good, but she is not at the same level as Yuan Jie, a saint with the blood of the demon saint flowing in his body. There are two or three levels in between.

Fenghua nodded: "It's indeed impressive. Most saints are not as good as him. He is expected to reach the realm of demon saint in the future and has the qualifications to be conceited. However, he was unlucky and met this monster."

She looked at Wei Fan and wondered whether Wei Fan would need ten or twenty moves to kill Yuan Jie.