Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 625: Battle against the Flying Demon Saint

Everyone came to the hall and began to discuss how to deal with the magic bead.

"Fellow Daoist Han! If we want to discuss how to deal with the magic bead, we can't do without fellow Daoists Blood Demon Saint Ancestor, Flying Demon Saint Ancestor, and Sea Demon Saint Ancestor. How about this, I call the three fellow Daoists here?"

The Demonic Tiger Saint spoke.

"Okay, that's what I meant!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"it is good!"

The Demonic Tiger Saint took out a token and began to transmit his message.

About two hours later, three figures came into the hall. They were the Blood Demon Saint, the Flying Demon Saint, and the Sea Demon Saint.

"The three Taoist friends are finally here, please take a seat!"

When the Demon Tiger Saint Ancestor saw the three people walking into the hall, he greeted them hurriedly.

"Daoyou Mohu asked us to come here, so we naturally dare not neglect him!"

The Blood Demon Saint's red lips moved slightly.

"I know the others, who is this fellow Taoist?"

The Blood Demon Saint looked at Ye Feng and asked curiously.

"Oh, this is Daoist Demon Wolf's senior brother Daoist Han!"

The Demonic Tiger Saint introduced.

"My name is Han Li. Nice to meet you three fellow Taoists. You are welcome to take a seat!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and pretended not to know the three people.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Han!"

The three of them slowly sat down after hearing this.

"Why does this Daoist Flying Demon look familiar to you?"

The Blood Demon Saint transmitted a message to the Flying Demon Saint.

Upon hearing this, the Flying Demon Saint glanced at Ye Feng and said in a voice transmission: "Daoist Fellow Blood Demon, do we know this person?

Why don’t I remember? ”

"Fellow Daoist Fei Mo, have you forgotten about the Demon Sky Flower?"

The Blood Demon Saint transmitted the message again.

"What? Could this person have done this?"

The Flying Demon Saint was a little surprised.

"That's right! Although he was wearing a mask and used the art of transformation, I had the Blood Demon Mirror in my hand and had discovered his true face long ago.

It’s this Han, for sure!”

The Blood Demon Patriarch transmitted the message again.

"Okay, it's him!"

"It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!"

"Today, I will make him spit out the devil sky flower!"

When the Flying Demon Saint thought of this, his face darkened and he stood up.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you still remember me and Fellow Daoist Blood Demon?"

"Haha, fellow Taoists! You still remember that incident!"

"Yes, I did take the devil's sky flower!"

Ye Feng did not hide it and smiled immediately.

"Humph! Fellow Daoist Han, just admit it yourself. Hand over the Demonic Sky Flower, please."

The Blood Demon Saint's face also darkened and he stood up.

"My two Taoist friends, what's going on?"

"Do you know Han Daoyou?"

The Demonic Tiger Saint asked.

The Insect Demon Saint, the Corpse Demon Saint, and the Demon Wolf Saint also felt a little strange and looked over but did not say anything.

"Fellow Daoist Mohu, do you still remember the incident with the Demon Sky Flower?"

"This is the person who took it away!"

The Blood Demon Saint bit his red lips slightly, wishing he could eat Ye Feng alive right now.

"Friend Han... this?"

Everyone looked at Ye Feng.

"Yes, I did get the magic flower in order to improve my magic power!"

"However, if I hadn't taken action at that time, Daoist Fellow Blood Demon and Daoist Fellow Flying Demon would have been in great danger!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said,

"Back then, the two of us fought the Demon Sky Flower to a standstill. If you hadn't suddenly taken action, I'm afraid the Demon Sky Flower would have been ours long ago!"

Upon hearing this, the Flying Demon Saint started to curse loudly.

"You're still making excuses here!"

As soon as the Flying Demon Saint finished speaking, a ball of demonic energy flew out from his hand. This ball of demonic energy instantly turned into a black giant eagle hundreds of feet long, which swooped down towards Ye Feng.

"Humph!"

Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves, and a huge black hand flew out and grabbed the giant eagle directly. The giant eagle wanted to dodge the attack of the big hand, but the big hand was extremely fast and grabbed the giant eagle in its hand.

"Fellow Daoist Fei Mo, if you want to fight, let's do it outside!"

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and he clenched his hands tightly. The black giant eagle let out a strange cry, turned into a ball of evil spirit and disappeared in the hall.

"Okay! Mr. Han, today I will compete with you!"

The Flying Eagle Ancestor was obviously unwilling to admit defeat. He flew out in a flash and flew into the space formation.

Ye Feng also flashed and flew outside, flying into the space magic circle.

Upon seeing this, the others walked out of the hall, all wanting to see who was stronger between the two.

The Sea Demon Saint also recognized Ye Feng naturally, but he was shrewd and saw Ye Feng sitting together with the three Saints, the Demon Tiger, the Insect Demon, and the Corpse Demon, and the three of them were very respectful to Ye Feng, so he guessed that Ye Feng's strength was no longer what it used to be.

There are many good things in the Ancient Demon Palace, and this man named Han Li must have obtained many treasures.

Now all he can do is wait and see. If Ye Feng loses, he will beat him hard. If Ye Feng loses, he can only act according to circumstances.

"My two Taoist friends, just stop there!"

The Demonic Tiger Saint shouted.

"Yeah, just stop at that point and don't hurt the relationship!"

The Insect Demon Saint, the Corpse Demon Saint, and the Demon Wolf Saint also shouted.

"Han, take this!"

The Flying Demon Saint cast a spell with his hands, and a pair of black giant swords flew out from behind him.

Judging from the light emanating from this pair of black giant swords, they are a pair of holy spiritual treasures.

Ye Feng waved his robe sleeve, and the golden trident spun out and hit the pair of black giant swords.

Bang bang bang!

In a moment, the golden light and two black lights intertwined in the sky.

The golden trident shone brightly, and even in a one-on-two situation, it was not at a disadvantage, and the pair of black giant swords were forced to retreat again and again.

"This? Impossible? Impossible?"

"How come that brat who could only run away with his head in his hands that day has such strong magic power today?"

"Could it be because of the refining of the devil sky flower?"

The Flying Demon Saint frowned slightly.

"Huh? No way?"

"It's been only a few years since I last saw him, but this kid has developed such magical powers!"

The Blood Demon Saint was also a little surprised to see this scene. After all, they were chasing Ye Feng and fighting him back then.

"This kid is really not simple!"

"It seems that the magic power has increased a lot compared to before!"

The Sea Demon Saint thought secretly in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Chongmo, what do you think?"

"When Fellow Daoist Han fought you earlier, it seemed that he didn't use all his magic power!"

When the Corpse Demon Saint saw this, he sent a message to the Insect Demon Saint.

"Yes, I was exhausted by then!"

"But Fellow Daoist Han, it seems that you haven't used your full strength yet!"

The Insect Demon Saint transmitted the message.

"The master's strength seems to be stronger than before!"

"It seems that these Saint Ancestors are no match for him!"

The Demon Wolf Ancestor muttered in his heart,

"It seems that it is wise for me to be the master's slave!"

Two bang sounds were heard!

The two huge black swords were knocked back instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Fei Mo, how is it?"

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

Ye Feng brought the golden trident in front of him and said lightly.

"Hmph, Mr. Han, don't be too happy too soon!"

The Flying Demon Saint sneered, and two huge eagle claws dropped from the sky and grabbed Ye Feng at lightning speed.