Chapter 2922: Demon Slayer Formation

The golden light fell in Shi Feng's hand. In addition to the dark golden cloth bag, there was also a blue animal skin exuding an extremely ancient atmosphere in his hand!

On it, there are densely packed ancient characters, and there are also some mysterious and ancient patterns.

These characters look like demon scripts, but they are somewhat different from today's demon scripts.

It should be derived from the Yaozu characters in ancient times, and those patterns are like a formation.

Soon, Shi Feng remembered the ancient formation that possessed peak-level monster power, his face changed immediately, and he immediately shouted to the old yellow wolf under him who was burned by the flames:

"Translate to me the content on this picture!"

While drinking these words, immediately a cyan jade slip flew out of Shi Feng's body and flew towards the raging sea of ​​flames below him.

The old weasel was still screaming under the bloody flames. After hearing Shi Feng's words, he immediately said:

"Let me go...I'll...translate it to you..."

"By the way? Oh, that's right!" Shi Feng immediately realized something when he heard the four words of the old weasel.

My mind moved again, "Boom!"

The sea of ​​bloody flames burning under him suddenly became more violent.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

And under this fiercer divine flame, the screams became more tragic.

"Such a raging flame! What kind of torment is that weasel suffering from? Burn him to death!"

"It must be very painful! Such a blaze burned him, but he didn't die! All of this is the weasel's own fault!"

"This ruthless person must not be offended!"

"Today I finally saw it with my own eyes! However, it was this monster who did it on its own accord, torturing me, the Supreme Being of the Ancient Corpse Clan like that!"

"Once upon a time, the Supreme Beings of the Nine Clans and the powerhouses of the Nine Clans offended this ruthless man, and they were all brutally killed by this ruthless man. His fierce reputation came from killing him!"

"The supreme monster of the monster clan thought that he could do whatever he wanted by being promoted to the god realm, and he could provoke this one, but in the end..."

...

Hearing the louder and more tragic screams, many creatures felt that their bodies were not feeling well.

All the living beings discussed again.

There were also creatures whose clan's supreme or powerful people were tortured by the old yellow wolf, and they spoke out in hatred.

"Ah! No...don't want...I would like to translate the content on this picture...from the original to you!" At this time, the begging voice of the ancestor of the monster clan also came out from the sea of ​​bloody flames.

"No need for now!" But Shi Feng said so.

Then, he said: "This young master thinks, it is better to burn you to death with this flame first, and then control your soul, and let you translate it slowly."

Just now when Shi Feng heard the words "original and original", he immediately thought of the ancestor of the demon clan, who might really be falsifying, or turning things upside down, with many omissions.

So... it's better to burn this old guy to death first.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The screams became more and more horrific one after another, shaking the hearts and minds of many living beings in the void not far away.

There are also many creatures who listen to this tragic cry, and their hearts are full of pleasure.

"Ah!" After the most tragic cry, the screams finally fell silent.

The old yellow wolf was finally burned to death under Shi Feng's wild flames.

However, it's not over yet, maybe it's just the beginning.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, people saw streaks of scarlet flames crazily rewinding towards that person.

The Nine Nether Kungfu was in operation, and the death power of a god-king fourth-level heavenly realm powerhouse was instantly swallowed by him.

The majestic bright red blood also poured into his body along with the billowing blood flames.

Seeing that all the blood flames were about to pour back into Shi Feng's body, he grabbed forward with his left hand, and suddenly, a golden object was caught in his hand.

The golden thing looked a bit illusory, its shape was a weasel.

This is the demon soul of the ancestor of the demon clan!

"Zhizzy! Zyzzy!"

Then the voice rang out: "I'm all dead. I was brutally burned by your flames and turned into a demon soul. You...don't let me go?"

The ancestor demon soul yelled at Shi Feng again.

The resentment was rolling, and it had already turned into a fierce soul.

"Of course I won't let it go." Shi Feng said with a sneer.

Then, the cyan jade slip resurfaced again, floating in front of the golden weasel, Shi Feng said again:

"First translate the demon text on that picture. Now your soul is under my control. I can clearly feel the fluctuation of your soul every moment. If you want to fool me, I can definitely Feel it!

And I don't want to use that blood flame to directly burn you, demon soul! "

"Absolutely not!" Hearing Shi Feng's last words, the demon soul screamed in shock.

Having been burned by that bloody flame, he naturally understood how painful it would be to directly burn his demon soul with this.

He... really didn't want to try.

"Yeah." Shi Feng nodded and said, "I don't want to say more about other things."

There is no unnecessary nonsense, I saw that the cyan jade slip moved immediately, and stuck to the forehead of the golden demon soul.

A series of thoughts were immediately passed into the cyan jade slip.

"If you forget, you can take a look at this demon picture." Shi Feng reminded.

"Everything has long been engraved in my heart." Yaohun replied.

Shi Feng grinned and said, "That's good!"

Soon, the content on the demon map was transformed into the demon soul's thoughts and printed on the jade slip.

And from this process, Shi Feng has been sensing the soul fluctuations of this demon soul with his powerful soul power.

He has completely controlled the demon soul. If he has a different heart, Shi Feng will definitely be able to sense it from the strange soul fluctuations.

But from the beginning to the end, there has been no change.

"Okay." Yaohun said in a deep voice to Shi Feng.

"En." Shi Feng responded softly again, sweeping towards the cyan jade slip with the power of his soul.

Then, the old weasel said again: "You... can you let me go? After all, we don't really have much hatred?"

"Is there really no big grudge?" Shi Feng asked him back with a sneer.

Ever since this old guy appeared, he wanted his own life, and wanted to kill him with that peerless demon formation.

It even killed them for three days and two nights!

If it wasn't for his perverted physical body, he would have gotten up in that demon formation long ago.

This is called no big hatred?

Not to mention myself, even my disciple Yun Yimeng was tortured like that by him.

This is called no big hatred?

"No..." Yaohun replied weakly.

His voice sounded as though he himself had grown unsure.

"Heh!" Shi Feng just smiled and said nothing more.

Almost all of his attention is now focused on the cyan jade slip.

"Heavenly Demon Slayer Formation!"

Hearing this name, it seems very awesome!