Tuoba Yufeng, who was trapped in the formation, did not have the slightest confusion, but was a bit disdainful, sneer: "The small formation also wants to trap the son, Song Kun, you are really whimsical!"

In a sneer, Tuoba Yufeng threw his fist, and suddenly, a sacred golden fist burst from his fist and swept around.

To his surprise, the formation was not broken as he imagined.

Suddenly, Tuoba Yufeng's face sank slightly, and he had a golden spear in his hand.

This is a heavenly artifact.

With the heavenly artifact in hand, Tuoba Yufeng's confidence increased greatly. At the same time, he released his consciousness and looked for the flaw in this formation.

But what depressed him was that, under the shroud of his consciousness, the space formed in this formation was so large that he could not find his place at all.

"Damn!"

After drinking and cursing, Tuoba Yufeng urged the heavenly artifact, and a faint ghost appeared suddenly behind him.

"Broken me!"

The golden spear burst into terror, and then pierced into the void in front of it.

In his opinion, with all his efforts, this formation will certainly not be able to withstand such a powerful force and will instantly collapse.

But the result is.

The formation is intact.

The unbelievable Tuoba Yufeng exploded again and again, unable to break the formation with force.

"How is that possible? He is only a median god. How can he arrange such a delicate formation?"

Tuoba Yufeng couldn't believe it, spreading his shape and speeding in the formation.

But after flying for an hour, he did not see where the front was.

He was embarrassed in his heart and shouted, "Song Yun, if you have a seed, let me go out and see that he won't kill you!"

Song Yan outside the field smiled: "Tuoba son, aren't you very bullish? Why can't I even break the formation method set by a median god? If you have the ability, you can break the formation method. I promise to stand still. Let you kill! "

"You wait!"

Tuoba Yufeng growled again and again, raging in the battle.

After tossing for two hours, he finally gave up, because he used all the means once and could not break the battle.

Song Yan entered the room and took out the two extortion-level exercises.

One of them is called "Eternal Elimination Techniques" and the other is "Undead Emperor Techniques". The former is based on the cultivation of the physical body, and the divine power cultivated is extremely destructive. It is better than the divine power developed by the god-level exercises, but it can nourish the soul and allow the soul to continuously strengthen.

Compared to his "Chaotic Eucharist", these two exercises are not a fraction of a star.

However, the "Chaotic Eucharist" cannot be exposed. Once exposed, I am afraid it will be chased down by the entire divine realm, so he must practice a method to conceal it.

After some deliberation, he decided to practice "Eternal Eternity". This exercise is divided into 36 parts, and it was practiced from the next god.

Cultivated first, the defense power of the physical body is double that of ordinary god-man.

Rebuilt into the second weight, physical defense and strength are twice that of ordinary god-man.

…………

It is thirty-six times heavier than the same order.

With thirty-six times the physical strength, it is possible to suppress the same-level god-man easily.

As soon as he thought, Song Yan urged this exercise and began to cultivate.

An hour later, he became the first.

But his physical body is already very abnormal. After the tempering of chaos, the eternal immortal power he has repaired can no longer strengthen his **** body.

However, the purity of the divine power and the destructive power contained in it are far beyond the early gods, and they can continue to be comparable to the lower gods' late gods.

It took two hours.

He became the second heavier, and likewise, his physical body was not strengthened.

Third ...

Fourth ...

Fifth ...

Sixth ...

It took only one day for Song Ye to practice this exercise to the sixth level. Similarly, the flesh was still not strengthened, but his divine power was improved by dozens of times.

Indirectly, his strength has improved a lot.

Suddenly, Song Yong thought that Tuoba Yufeng was still locked in the formation, so he got up and went out, and found that Tuoba Yufeng was swearing in the formation.

"It seems your spirit is good! Stay in it for a few more days!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Tuoba Yufeng said quickly: "Don't! Song Ye, let me out. If my two guards find me missing, they will definitely come to me, and they will be dead as soon as they arrive. So you let it go. I'm good! "

"Are you threatening me?" Song Yan said indifferently. "Otherwise, if I go out to publicize, I will say that your Tuoba son is trapped by my median god!"

"you dare!"

Tuoba Yufeng was panicked. If this thing really spread, his face would be lost. As the late peak of the upper god, and even more pregnant with heavenly artifacts, he would be trapped in the middle by a middle god. Post family, his brothers and sisters don't know how to laugh at him.

"Why don't I dare to trap the glory of the higher god, maybe I can still be famous for this!"

Song Yan smiled.

"You really do that, I swear that Tuoba Yufeng will not let you go!"

"Cut, you still come out and threaten me again! Right!" Suddenly thought of something: "If I let you out, you will most likely get in trouble with me. Better, I will kill you, anyway. Someone believes I can kill you! "

"Kill me?" Tuoba Yufeng sneered: "Although you can trap me, you can't do it if you want to kill me!"

"Do you really think so?"

Song Wei smiled strangely. Then, Tuoba Yufeng in the array was shocked to find that a vortex with a strong suction appeared around him. Even if he struggled hard, he couldn't escape the vortex.

At the same time, a lot of sword air appeared around his body.

The sigh of breath that radiated from each sword made him tremble.

The next moment, these sword qi blasted like lightning.

"Ah! Break me!"

Between bursts of drinking, Tuoba Yufeng burst into a cluster of brilliant golden light, and suddenly, the vortex was shattered.

"Dangdang Dangdang!"

Out of trouble, he quickly waved a golden spear to block out all the sword qi, but these sword qi were too fast.

Therefore, he was still scratched by several sword qi, which made him have a few more wounds, which seemed quite embarrassed. However, he urged his power a little, and the wounds on his body healed instantly.

"Haha, Song Ye, your attack is nothing more than that!"

Tuoba Yufeng laughed and mocked.

"Really? This is just an appetizer!"

As soon as Song Yan's words fell, Tuoba Yufeng felt hundreds of small vortices appearing around them. All these small vortices exuded a strong suction, pulling his body.

At the same time, a hundred-foot-long black sword gas formed in the front, and the breath that made Tuoba Yufeng feel chills, because he was sure that this sword gas was like splitting on him, and he would really die.

For a moment, he was shocked and terrified, and shouted, "Song Ye, you dare to kill me, my Tuoba family will not let you go!"

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