Chapter 1218

The flaming fire sword is cast by the fire of chaos, and it also conforms to the law of assimilation. Wherever the blade goes, not only the space immediately becomes a dark spiritual fire, but also the road tire tempered by monsters is directly cut into burning pieces.

Originally, as long as the gods and spirits in the Taoist realm are immortal, they can reshape their bodies with the power of the law of circulation between heaven and earth. However, everything in the new world has long been swallowed up by them. As the body is damaged, the gods and spirits who have nowhere to live are immediately exposed to Ye Feng's sword and then taken away by Ye Feng for refining.

Dozens of Taoist monsters fought with Ye Feng for more than ten rounds, and more than half of them were completely killed and swallowed by Ye Feng. After Ye Feng got the aura and soul power, the gold body began to increase and become bigger, and the power of each sword was also greater and greater!

As soon as the remaining dozens of practitioners see Ye Feng so fierce, who will stay here and die! Every means to escape, wow!

When Ye Feng came, he was only wary and didn't want to rob anything. But the other party destroyed Ye Feng's body as soon as he came up. If he didn't have the means to recover and wanted to take this opportunity to completely get rid of the original world, he would go up and work hard! Even so, Ye Feng didn't intend to let go of this group of cultivators. When he saw that the other party wanted to escape, he applied the replication rule, turned the fire sword into a sea of fire and threw it at a group of cultivators.

The law of reproduction is a law developed by the creator God who likes ostentation. When he ascends to the top of the world, in order to make people admire him. After this law is implemented, as long as the true Qi is enough, he can copy the same creatures almost indefinitely. Although it won't last much time, it's definitely enough for war.

Ye Feng just swallowed nearly half of the world's aura. When he exerted it with all his strength, the level and momentum of each sword in the sea of fire were the same as those of the fire sword. Dozens of new world practitioners didn't even shout out, and hundreds of thousands of fire swords passed through them, turning into chaotic Qi.

"Master, give these parts back to you. Make the inner world quickly!" Huoer said eagerly, dragging Ye Feng's arm.

"Worried about Huangjing mountain?" Ye Feng asked knowingly.

"No... yes! My Huangjing mountain can't be less, and it must be higher than before. There must be many caves on the mountain. Those little Warcraft like it best..."

Ye Feng is more anxious than Huoer about everything in the world. It's not that he's afraid of missing anything, nor is he worried about the difference between the new world and the original one. It is as like as two peas, who are worried about their belief and not enough to support the law to recreate a world that is exactly the same. After teasing Huoer and confirming that she had not been turned into a miser by the golden light, she began to drive various creation laws and try to focus on creating all beings in the world.

He started from the lowest level of small Warcraft, and only created a few hundred. After that, the strength of faith he had accumulated before had been exhausted. If you want to recreate the spirit bee and jade bee, the results are all bee shaped stones

"If I had known this, I would have done something in the lower world to steal his power of faith..."

"What should I do?" the fire cried out.

"Qixia was in there at that time. Now, I can only worship me by fire!"

Ye Feng smiled, waved his sword, cut off a strand of hair, played with it a few times, and finally refined them into a forest with an orange flame and placed them in chaos.

The previously rebuilt Warcraft struggled to run in when they saw the woods, but their cultivation was not easy to live in chaos. Finally, they were sent inside by fire. But the little Warcraft are all low-level species. After making a crazy noise for a while, they are so hungry that they lie on the ground motionless.

"At that time, I heard the illusory projection scold my mother and said that cutting meat and hair to create all sentient beings was cheap, but I thought he was a little stingy. Now it's my turn." Ye Feng closed his eyes and stretched out a little finger. "Do me a favor. I can't bear to do it myself."

"Ah! Why? Cut it off and feed it to Warcraft?" Huoer asked nervously.

"Chop off whatever you want. WOW! I'm strong now. A few drops of blood are enough for them to use for life. Just cut a small hole..." Ye Feng said with a painful face.

Ye Feng is afraid of pain. Huoer knows it best, but in order to reproduce the world, he is still so stingy. Huoer really didn't get used to him. He controlled the body and directly cut off the meat on his fingertips by a millimeter

The little Warcraft got Ye Feng's flesh and blood, and there was no heaven's way to suppress in the new world. In addition, a group of Taoist realm experts had just died, which burst out countless chaotic Qi. Their accomplishments were like blowing balloons, and they rubbed up. Ye Feng only complained that Huoer was cruel. The Warcraft had turned on their wisdom, lay down at Huoer's feet and waved their heads and tails to her!

In the twinkling of an eye, with the power of faith, Ye Feng has successively created the bee family and flowers and grass. Most of the Warcraft originally created have evolved into wisdom because of Ye Feng's flesh and blood. They learn to speak with Huoer. The bee family regards Ye Feng as a queen bee and collects honey to honor him every day.

"Master, come down again and plant demons?"

"The consumption of the power of faith is much higher than I thought. At present, if you don't want to be a monk, it will take about 100000 years to reproduce a world. Plus cao'er and them..."

For Huoer, 100000 years is not long, but without companions and 100000 years in the world, it is too long. Huoer thought for a while and stared at Ye Feng's hair.

Ye Feng didn't let Huoer move him, but used the power of faith to continue to create all kinds of creatures, rivers and continents, and then let Huoer educate them. With the increasing source of faith in the new world, Ye Feng's speed is also faster and faster. From the initial days, he can only create a few beasts every day to ten years later, he can create hundreds of intermediate Warcraft every day.

"I didn't expect to be a creator God. Now, after all this, I don't hate illusory projection so much."

"What are you talking about? When did you build the world?"

"The inner world can be made at any time. The key is that I want to make a real inner world of my own."

Ye Feng's original inner world was refined by the Taoist ancestors with the green leaves of Ye Feng's noumenon. It has sufficient aura and a large number of chaotic things. It is neither controlled by Heaven nor afraid of the attack of foreign things. It is absolutely a treasure to put it in the place of the origin world.

But Ye Feng is not Pangu, and the world he wants is not the same as that kind of refuge. Moreover, he needs a bigger and more colorful world to kill time if he wants to travel with his family. Therefore, after telling Huoer to take care of all sentient beings, he began his first retreat after traveling with his family and considered what kind of world to build.