Chapter 1086: Shi Bingyu's identity

In mid-air, Ye Fei couldn't help but laugh lightly when he heard this, and his face couldn't help but have a hint of interest.

"Naturally, I remember."

"What does Shi Lao want Ye to do, you can tell me about it." The expression on Ye Fei's face was indifferent, and he responded in a low voice at this moment.

On the pumice stone, in front of the main hall at this moment, a hint of redness flashed in Shi Bingyu's eyes.

"The old man wants the life of the old man who is Mo Yichen, if you help me, the old man can not want the fairy treasure that he said before, and there is another thanks!" The expression on Shi Bingyu's face was solemn at the moment.

The reason why he was so happy before that he was not afraid of the Demon Dao Sect agreeing to Ye Fei to come here was obviously because he had his own plans early in the morning.

When Ye Fei heard this, his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, he didn't know why at the moment, he vaguely felt that this matter must not be done.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Ye Fei immediately opened his mouth to refuse, the things within the dream realm, and then his mastery of the power of the ancient runes, slowly found that it was better to interfere less.

Otherwise, it may be a small decision, and under the guidance of that wisp of rule, it will lead to unimaginable consequences.

This consequence will not only affect the true Source Realm, but also the Eastern and Western Martial Arts Realms that he is familiar with.

"Little friend, the strength of the Demon Yichen Fivefold Tribulation Realm, the old man only needs to help me limit his three breaths."

"In this person's hand, there is an attack-type consumable treasure, which belongs to the list of the best immortal treasures, and can be used three times, each time it can burst out with a power comparable to the fivefold tribulation realm, if you help me, this treasure belongs to you!"

On the stone platform below, Shi Bing spoke again and again at this moment.

Whether it was the Demon Dao Sect or the mysterious sect master, he seemed to know it very well.

"Farewell." Although Ye Fei was a little tempted, he still refused without hesitation at this moment.

After saying that, the spiritual power around his body surged, and he raised his hand to hold up Zhong Li's figure on the stone platform below, and he was about to dodge away from the Demon Dao Sect.

This time, after returning to the Qi Cultivation Sect, for a maximum of three years, Ye Fei was confident that he would be able to comprehend all the power of the ancient runes in this realm.

"Little friend, you have no choice."

"After the death of the four deputy sect masters, Mo Yichen will definitely be out of the customs, and if you don't solve him, you won't be able to break through the Demon Dao Sect's Sect Protector Immortal Array." On the stone platform below, Shi Bingyu groaned a little, and then the sound slowly came again.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's body was stunned, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

Sure enough, as the words of the people below fell, in the surrounding air, a terrifying spiritual pressure force swept madly, and the strength of that breath was unprecedented.

"He's right, you should all stay today." In the distance in the air, a low voice with a bit of vicissitudes of life came slowly at this moment.

In the Demon Dao Sect, the pumice stones floating in the air trembled unconsciously at this moment.

Not far ahead, a ghostly light flashed, and it was an old man in black.

This person was short, with half a hundred long hair on the top of his head, a somewhat sharpened face, two short beards, and a black wooden staff made of unknown material in his hand.

At a glance, this old man is undoubtedly a little out of place with the authority of the sect master of the Demon Dao Sect, and his old figure is even more vaguely awkward.

"Mo Yichen!" On the stone platform below, Shi Bingyu let out a low shout, and his figure rose into the air.

In his eyes, he was already full of anger at this moment, and the momentum in his body was running without scruples.

In an instant, in mid-air, the breath on Shi Bing's body actually reached the point of the four heavens of the Tribulation Realm, and the terrifying power of coercion was vaguely not inferior to the person in front of him.

At this time, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the power of the ancient runes in his palm surged, drawing an enchantment barrier in front of him.

Through the power of the ancient runes in this realm, Ye Fei could clearly perceive that at this moment, the momentum of the two people in front of him had reached, and Shi Bingyu was undoubtedly still a powerhouse of the Quadruple Realm realm.

And that Demon Dao Sect Master, his strength had reached the peak of the Fivefold Tribulation Realm.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

"I didn't expect that you are still the same, for my brother, remember that you seemed to have passed the fourth heavenly tribulation a hundred years ago." In the middle of the air ahead, the expression on Mo Yichen's face was calm.

The momentum on his body at the moment can be said to be suppressing the whole audience, the peak of the fivefold tribulation realm, even if you look at the entire source realm, it is also an extremely strong human existence.

"Hmph, old man Mo Yichen, you, a traitor who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, what qualifications do you have to be the old man's senior brother, the old man will not kill you today, and he will never live in the world." Shi Bing's eyes were red at this moment, his eyes were staring at the person in front of him, the power of thunder in his body was not inferior to Ye Fei's thunder true body at this moment.

In mid-air, the violent force swept in all directions at this moment.

Mo Yichen seemed to be as calm as water, but in fact, he had already calculated in his heart, he slowly raised his head at this moment, glanced at the person in front of him, and a ghostly light flashed in his palm.

"Senior brother, wait for the brother, solve those two juniors first, and slowly play with you." An evil smile appeared on Mo Yichen's face, and before his words fell, he had already made a move at this moment.

As the head of a sect, he is undoubtedly a ruthless person, and at this moment, he has no scruples about his identity, and as soon as he makes a move, he will make a five-fold tribulation realm killing move.

Mo Yichen undoubtedly knew this junior brother of his very well, this person never did meaningless things, it was undoubtedly impossible to enter the Demon Dao Sect and defeat him with the strength of the Four Heavens.

And the only variable is that those two juniors, as long as they are killed first, he can be invincible.

"Shadow Hand!" Mo Yichen let out a low snort, and the next moment his figure had already appeared in front of Ye Fei.

I saw that under his raised hand, several ghostly lights flashed in his palm, like a sword light, drawing a sound of breaking the sky in mid-air, pointing directly at the ancient rune enchantment in front of him.

The two psychic juniors were absolutely unable to resist his attack, and for the sake of insurance, this sect master did not spare the slightest hand.

"Boom, boom......" The deafening muffled sound exploded in mid-air at this moment.

The terrifying power of the shock swept through, and the ancient rune defense barrier shattered with a bang.

Within the barrier, Ye Fei's face showed a serious look, and his figure retreated, his complexion became a little pale at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The power of the ancient runes in this realm, I have comprehended two-thirds of them."

"At present, the Fivefold Tribulation Realm is the ultimate ......" Ye Fei's figure retreated, and at the moment his mind was thinking rapidly.

He didn't want to stay too much with the Demon Dao Sect, a large part of the reason was that he was afraid of the powerhouses of the Fivefold Tribulation Realm, and the gap in hard power between the two was really too huge.

At this moment, beside Ye Fei, Zhong Li had already passed out, and the foundation of the martial arts was on the verge of collapse.

"Receive." Ye Fei's eyes were quick, and the red light in his palm flashed, and he included the person beside him into the Red Fairy Bamboo Flute.

After retreating a few feet in a row, he slowly stabilized his figure, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him, the matter has come to this point, even if Ye Fei doesn't want to fight with him at this moment, the person in front of him is afraid that it is impossible to give way easily.

Just a moment of hesitation, Ye Fei then turned his head and looked at Shi Bingyu in the distance.

The eyes of the two looked at each other in the air, and they both nodded slightly, and a consensus was reached at this moment.

"Hey, you're still alive?"

"Sure enough, just as the sect expected." In the middle of the air in front of him, a cold glint flashed in Mo Yichen's eyes, and he almost didn't pay attention to Shi Bingyu at this moment, his eyes were all focused on Ye Fei.

This son is a variable and must be killed.

The powerhouse of the Fivefold Tribulation Realm, after surviving the transition to the Five Heavenly Tribulations, has undoubtedly an extremely profound understanding of this piece of heaven and earth, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary martial cultivators.

Everything is just a glance and you can see it in your heart.

The Quadruple Tribulation Realm, if you want to win the Fivefold Tribulation Realm, what you need is a variable, and destroying this variable in advance is undoubtedly locking the victory.

"Junior, this blow, this sect depends on how you take it." Mo Yichen is also decisive, and he doesn't think much about it at the moment.

When the words fell, I saw him slowly raise his hand, and the black wooden stick in his palm burst out with a dazzling light curtain.

An aura of destruction swept all around.

"God Destroyer Spear!" Mo Yichen whispered, and the momentum on his body was condensed to the extreme at this moment.

The next moment, the black wooden stick in his palm suddenly became several times longer, and under the rolling of the ghostly light, a huge dark black arrow spear appeared in mid-air.

This spear seemed to be illusory, and the aura emanating from it made the space around it vaguely become a little distorted.

This treasure is undoubtedly what Shi Bingyu said before, which attack-type consumable best immortal treasure in the hands of the Demon Dao Sect Sect Master, this treasure can only be used three times.

And this time, it is undoubtedly the second time.

"Demon Lao'er, you still want to be shameless!"

"To deal with a junior, he actually sacrificed the God Destroying Spear." Not far behind, Shi Bing's face turned blue at this moment, and he couldn't help but shout.

The power of this treasure is equivalent to a blow of 100% of the power of the Fivefold Tribulation Realm, and the horror of the power is already indescribable.

A martial cultivator, his own combat power, under normal circumstances, can only exert about seven or eight layers, using some secret techniques, sometimes can be improved to the power of the ninth layer, this is why many people's combat power is very different under the same realm.

And the same is true for the powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm, it is undoubtedly impossible for the Fivefold Tribulation Realm to exert its combat power to 100%.

But the God Destroying Spear, that was a real five-fold tribulation realm full force blow, back then, this Demon Yichen used this treasure to kill his master under one blow, thus completely occupying his mantle.

"Hmph, the old man has always acted like this, just to be foolproof, what is the gain of losing an attack." Mo Yichen snorted, and then sneered.

Only by killing the variable in front of him can he be invincible, and he did not hesitate to do so.

At this moment, in mid-air, the power of the blow of the God Destroying Spear had been completely condensed, and it was full of the power of destruction, and at the same time, it was firmly locked on Ye Fei in front of him.