Chapter 150

Name:Immortal Demon Author:Darwin Ciaojun
"Ding! Ask the Pathfinder to leave here quickly. The person in front of him has determined that he is the son of the planet selected by the Tiandao monster on each planet. He is the star of the planet for thousands of years. He has great fortune and unparalleled opportunities, but he is also a toy of Tiandao. No one can kill him in advance before he has finished his own road. Anyone who wants to kill him will have bad luck. Although natural phenomena will not kill you, they will stop you. There were once children of stars in the mixed universe. "

"Shit! Why didn't Tamar remind me earlier? If you say so, this is not the son of the planet! Just say it directly as the son of heaven! " Ye Feng vomited another mouthful of blood and water. His injury had recovered rapidly. He stood up again and looked at his Zhou Yunzhi with hate in the distance. Ye Feng looked at the pile of magic tools at the crack and suddenly went directly to the pile of magic tools.

... since I can't kill you, I'll take your chance!

"Stop! That's what my father left me! " Zhou Yunzhi shouted angrily, "father! Help me! "

"Tamar's cry again..." Ye Feng stood in the stack of magic tools and heard Zhou Yunzhi's cry. As expected, a startling thunder sounded again in the sky, and a thunder pillar fell out of thin air again.

"Ma! Really Tamar!! " Ye Feng was directly hit by a thunder pillar again and couldn't even speak. However, before he hit, Ye Feng touched the blood butcher dust, and then Ye Feng fell back to the sky with the blood butcher dust.

"Touch!" With a sound of, Ye Feng fell directly to the ground, his whole body was split black, and his hair had been completely scorched again and became bald.

However, just as Ye Feng was about to catch his breath, another thunderbolt fell from the sky. Ye Feng directly stood up and dodged back, barely avoiding the lightning, and then turned directly and ran back at a high speed.

"Devil! Return my magic weapon! " Zhou Yunzhi roared behind him.

"Ma! You have so many magic weapons. What can I do with one? " Ye Feng also scolded wrongfully, and reluctantly avoided a thunderbolt. He had run farther and farther away from Zhou Yunzhi, and his injury recovered quickly again in the state of violent walking.

However, as soon as Ye Feng recovered from his injury, another thunder pillar fell again and directly hit Ye Feng, breaking the flesh and blood split by Ye Feng again and falling to the distance. Ye Feng was seriously injured again.

"Goo Goo... Here's your magic weapon..." Ye Feng choked his throat with blood and vomited blood.

Ye Fenggang was ready to throw the magic weapon to Zhou Yunzhi, and stopped again, because the sky suddenly returned to light, and the thunder cloud disappeared, as if heaven had finally stopped punishment.

Ye Feng tried to shake the blood butcher dust left and right, but there was still no thunderbolt in the sky. Then Ye Feng tried to put the blood butcher dust into the space bag, and the sky was still as clear as ever, as if it had never changed.

"Hoo..." Ye Feng finally took a breath and stood up in pain. His black robe had become a cloth strip. He took a cold look at Zhou Yunzhi. He was just ready to use the magic palm of yin and Yang again, but then he saw the fierce darkness, stopped his hand and ran to Taoer's cave like he was scared.

Ye Feng sat in front of Taoer's cave, spit out a mouthful of turbidity and said to himself: "it turns out that I Tamar is not the protagonist of fate. The son of the planet who protects Hongfu and Qi Tian is..."

"Alas... This heavenly monster really can fucking play with people."

"Ding! Pathfinders don't have to lose. Heavenly monsters have only three-year-old IQ. They are confused all day. Like children, although the children of the planet have great fortune, they won't be killed by anyone, but will only die of old age naturally. Many opportunities are found by heavenly monsters. They don't even have to take risks, but disaster is also a blessing and blessing is also a disaster. They are too lucky and often unstable, Few can practice after the birth of the Yuan Dynasty. "

"Alas, it's strange not to lose. That's what I say, but Zhou Yunzhi is firm and brave. He will certainly become one of the few sons of the planet. I've never been so powerless to offend and kill such a person..." Ye Feng sighed.

"Some people are born poor and can only start from scratch and compete with others on the starting line, but some are directly the son of billionaires. They don't have to work hard to enjoy endless blessings in their life. They are directly born on the finishing line, and the poor don't necessarily reach the height they were born with all their life."

"In my last life, I was a man who was wanted by the police for killing several social dregs. In this life, Ye Su gave up on Ye Feng. Ye Su only gave a few Taoism, but also a poor life. He fought everything by himself, etc..." Ye Feng suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "system, do you think I can give up Zhou Yunzhi? Kill him indirectly? "

"Ding! Pathfinder can't take away the son of the planet. This system can't defeat the heavenly monster who has reached the immortal height. If you take away, the heavenly monster will surely find that the blessing of the son of the planet is doomed and no one can take it away. "

"Alas, I thought the heavenly monster would care for me, let me enter the heavenly space, break through the realm of divine cultivation and hope to live forever. I didn't expect it to care more for the children of the planet. Life is really ups and downs. I have to be assisted by the system. Others have the assistance of the immortal heavenly way." Ye Feng hit the ground with an agitated fist, then changed his black robe, put away the array, directly led the peach inside, put on the mask and walked out.

Ye Feng is no longer ready to practice in Qiuyun mountain. Ye Feng will continue to go south and practice martial arts in another mountain.

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"Stop! Which sect are you two from? Take out the token and let's check it. "

Ye Feng climbed out of the mountain and was just about to move on. Suddenly, more than 20 practitioners came out of the nearby trees and surrounded Ye Feng's way.

"Roll!!" Ye Feng clapped the palm of yin and Yang directly. The overbearing palm directly patted all the more than 20 practitioners into meat mud, and then continued to pull Tao'er forward without looking.

They walked along the route they came to for about an hour, and suddenly hundreds of practitioners came from the nearby trees.

"Stop! We are disciples of poison flag demon sect. We are searching for a demon named Ye Feng recently. Who are you? Can you take off the mask and let us have a look? " A leading middle-aged cultivator looked at Ye Fengdao coldly.

"Hehe... Do you want to avenge the scum who died in my hands? Don't check. I'm the devil you said, but if you want revenge, it depends on your own ability! " Ye Feng also looked coldly at the middle-aged cultivator opposite. He could vent his humiliation on Zhou Yunzhi to his sect disciples.