The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1150
In mid-air, Leng Ganfeng heard the words, and a sneer crossed his face.

"Whether the matter of the Outland Demon Land is related to him is not up to you."

"But because this junior understands ancient runes and seals, we have a reason to take him down in God's Domain and Wonderland." Leng Ganfeng snorted, and locked his eyes on Ye Fei in front of him at the same time.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the peripheral light from the corner of this person's eyes obviously fell on the Nine Profound Sword in Ye Fei's hand.

For the ultimate fairy treasure, even people from the God Realm and the Immortal Realm can't help being tempted by it.

As the voice fell, in mid-air, the golden spiritual threads sacrificed by the dozens of strong men in golden clothes were already approaching Ye Fei, and each golden spiritual thread contained extremely terrifying restraining power.

"Fengzhi Jinsi, junior, no one can save you this time." Among the crowd in front, Li Mo, the great elder of the Ancient Beast Sect, couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the current situation, he might not be able to get the Nine-Colored Immortal Sword, but since this junior was taken away by the Immortal Realm of the God Realm, the beast-controlling pupils left in Yemen would naturally belong to him.

Thinking about it this way, it's not a loss.

"Grandpa Lei, do you think he will be captured without a fight?" In the Lei Yin Sect, the white-clothed suzerain couldn't help but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes at this moment.

Although he didn't know the person in front of him, he vaguely felt that this matter would not end so easily.

When the white-haired old man at the side heard the words, a trace of helplessness flashed across his calm expression.

"Sealing the gold thread is rumored to be the unique binding method of God's Domain."

"Each of them is equivalent to a full blow of a strong man in the realm of calamity. With the fusion of the power of ancient runes, in the face of martial arts outside the realm of the gods, there is no resistance in the five realms of calamity."

The white-haired old man said in a low voice, now that the God's Domain Envoy appears, what he can do is extremely limited.

At the same time, not far behind, Zhong Li, whose body was restrained, was still struggling.

"Master..." He was burning with anxiety at the moment, he could be said to be well aware of the power of those golden threads.

In the middle of the sky ahead, the golden threads all over the sky, under everyone's eyes, instantly wrapped Ye Fei in front and sealed his figure firmly. Seeing this scene, the cold dry wind behind him smiled at the same time.

After pondering for a while, he then turned his head and looked at the people around him.

"Seniors, the task below is complete, today's matter..."

"Ok?"

The sound of the cold dry wind stopped suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell to the mid-air ahead.

In the surrounding sky, the three major ancient sects, as well as the powerhouses of the three sects and five sects in the Central Plains, could not help but change their complexions slightly at almost the same moment, and their eyes swept towards the same direction.

It can be seen that just before blocking Ye Fei's position, the invisible cage formed by dozens of golden threads slowly disappeared, as if the art of sealing consciousness was sucked into the body by the person in front of him.

"God's Domain Envoy, this kid is weird!"

In the air behind, the dozens of gold-clothed guards could not help but change from their original unchanging expressions.

Seeing the leader among them stepping forward, he couldn't help but raised his hand and said.

"This is impossible."

"Wait, try again, there is absolutely no way that the Golden Thread of Consciousness can't trap a junior who is in the spiritual realm." Leng Ganfeng had an unbelievable look on his face at this time, and couldn't help but speak loudly.

When everyone behind heard the words, they immediately nodded in agreement.

After all, the spiritual power in the bodies of those dozens of golden guards exploded again, and the stretching golden threads filled the air and swept towards the people in front.

After a moment of stunned attention, the strong men from the various sects around them all had no time to think about it, and all their eyes focused on Ye Fei again.

The golden threads approached, just like before, they blocked the figure of the person in front at first, but only for a moment, those immortal golden threads were all integrated into Ye Fei's body under the watchful eyes of everyone.

With the fusion of the gold thread, one can vaguely feel that the aura of the person in front seems to have become much stronger.

"Grandpa Lei, is he absorbing the power of the sealing gold thread?" In Lei Yinzong, the expression on the face of the white-clothed suzerain inevitably fluctuated at this time, and this person is still recovering from his injuries at such a time.

When the white-haired old man heard the words, he saw Lei Wei flickering in his eyes, he couldn't help breathing from the corners of his mouth silently, and a smile appeared on his face at the same time.

But at this time, the elder of the Ancient Beast Sect beside him couldn't help but turn red, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

"what happened?"

"You guys, did you not do your best and did it on purpose?" Li Mo stared at him, and couldn't help but ask at this moment.

He seemed to have forgotten that the people in front of him came from God's Domain, and after a series of events just now, this person seemed to have lost his mind.

"Elder Li, please pay attention to your identity." Leng Ganfeng's eyes flashed suddenly, the aura in his body unknowingly condensed, he turned his head and glanced at the Ancient Beast Sect on the right side.

Although on the surface, he seems to be more respectful to these powerful sects, in fact, in Leng Ganfeng's heart, he has a strong sense of discrimination against martial arts outside the domain of God.

Throughout the world of martial arts, they are all passed down to the fairyland of the gods.

In his understanding, if he counted carefully, the three major ancient sects and the three five sects of the Central Plains are just his cold-blooded descendants.

And at the same time, in the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei couldn't help but smile slightly.

There was a faint light flashing between his brows, as if he had accepted the post of God's Domain Envoy in Tianhong's place of inheritance before, and he knew that he was able to absorb the power contained in those golden threads.

Not only that, but the so-called sealed gold thread became extremely docile after getting close to his figure, and it was refined extremely quickly.

"Come more." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, but he didn't make the first move at this time.

His injury just now has already healed to about seven layers, if he absorbs it once, he will definitely be able to reach his heyday.

The strength of the dozens of Golden Guards in the Tribulation Realm cannot be underestimated.

In mid-air, Li Mo of the Ancient Beast Sect couldn't help trembling at this moment.

"God's domain envoy forgives sin."

"It was the old man who made a slip of the tongue just now, but this son..." Li Mo reacted extremely quickly. After recovering from his senses, he quickly raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said to the person in front of him.

When Leng Ganfeng heard the words, the expression on his face changed slightly, and his eyes swept to the people around him.

"Since that's the case, seniors, this demonic land in the outer domain is related to the safety of the source world."

"The junior has a request at this moment, please also ask the three ancient sects to help me capture this son in the fairyland of God's Realm. I will definitely report this matter to God's Realm." Leng Ganfeng calmly said at this moment.

He obviously didn't want to continue to make a move. After all, this place is not God's Domain, and the people from the surrounding sects can't believe it.

This person is undoubtedly an extremely wise person, no matter how he preserves his strength, it will always be the most correct choice, and through this incident, he can also see that whether there is a sect in the Central Plains has anything to do with that junior.

As soon as Leng Ganfeng said this, there was a glimmer of light in the eyes of all the powerful sects around.

These old monsters are not stupid people, and they immediately understood the meaning of the cold and dry words. If someone refuses to make a move at this moment, they will inevitably be targeted by God's Realm and Wonderland in the future.

In contrast, Li Mo of the Ancient Beast Sect couldn't help showing a smile on his face after hearing this.

"Envoy of God's Realm, this matter should be like this, the old man is willing to take action." Li Mo was the first to bear the brunt at this moment, and stepped forward quickly, with a serious expression on his face, which was very contagious.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Lei Yinzong's direction.

"From what the old man sees, this junior is extremely strange."

"We and the leaders of the three major ancient sects should fight together to avoid losing our tongues. It is no problem to capture this son in this way. I wonder what the two of them think?"

The smile on Li Mo's face remained unchanged, and he looked forward and spoke slowly.

On the Demon Soul Sect's side, the former man in black robe stood up without any hesitation at this moment, and the power of the five levels of robbery burst out at the same time, showing his attitude.

On the side of Lei Yinzong, the white-haired old man just hesitated a little, and then moved forward, the power of thunder flashed all over his body, and unexpectedly burst out the power of the five-fold robbery at the same time.

"Haha, haha, thank you both."

"Junior, this time, you are sure to die. The power of the spear in your hand, I wait for the three of us to join forces, and it is enough to take it without injury." Li Mo couldn't help laughing at this moment.

His own strength is much stronger than Ye Fei's. If it weren't for the appearance of Zhong Li before, Ye Fei already had a very strong offensive in his hands. He had already killed the killer when he grabbed the ninth-level bamboo stick .

But at this moment, the three strong men in the fifth-layer tribulation realm joined forces, and it can be said that they have no scruples in making a move at this time.

In the mid-air in front of him, Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and he looked up at the three people in front. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was condensed, and blood glowed in his eyes.

"Blood burning!" He raised his hand to make a tactic, and the power of Qi and blood erupted at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Fei's original mid-stage state of psychic power was instantly promoted to the late stage. His face was full of indifference, and the Nine Profound Sword in his hand let out a pleasant sword cry.

In the mid-air ahead, the three powerhouses of the fifth-fold tribulation state were taken aback for a moment.

The next moment, Li Mo couldn't help laughing again.

"Heh, the art of raising one's realm is just a struggle to death." Li Mo's spiritual sense swept across, and a look of disdain appeared on his face at the same time.

For a junior who has not reached the Tribulation Realm, any magical powers at this moment will appear pale and powerless.

And at the same time, at the position of the people in the Immortal Realm of the God Realm behind, a black energy suddenly shot up to the sky at this moment, and it was Zhong Li who was behind, as if he had broken free from the restraint, but his eyes had already been completely occupied by a gloomy light.

In this state, the distance from complete demonization is obviously not far away.

"Master, let's go..." Zhong Li gritted his teeth tightly, and his only remaining consciousness made a slightly hoarse voice.

In the mid-air far away, Ye Fei's body trembled slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face at the moment.

(End of this chapter)