Chapter 1217: 巫罗幽本


"Magic, Burn!"
The silver-haired old man who was not injured, the thin old man flew out of the pit, and exerted the last resort, burning the terrible magic lines, suppressing the body injury, and killing Ye Chenfeng.
Rolling black magic gas vents out of their bodies, covering the sun, and the entire magic grain valley instantly becomes dark.
"Kill!"
The silver-haired old man violently screamed, with the boundless magic, one left and one right to kill Ye Chenfeng, wanting to use the power of the magic lines to kill Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop.
Magic is the biggest secret of the Magic Valley. It is a totem that is imprinted in the body through the secret method. Once burned, it can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.
Incorporating the power of the magic lines, the strength of the silver-haired old man has nearly doubled, but their fierce attacks still cannot break the body defense of Ye Chenfeng.
Relying on the body of the ancient Daobao, resisting the attack of the silver-haired old man, Ye Chenfeng waved the six heavy forces to fully attack, and the tide-like offensive constantly aggravated the physical injuries of the silver-haired old man and restrained their attacks. .
"What the flesh is!"
The burning magic pattern is still suppressed by Ye Chenfeng, and the attack launched by the two of them can not break the leaf defense of Ye Chenfeng. This makes the silver-haired old man become more and more shocked, regardless of the continuous consumption of consumption. The moon tyrants stormed the morning wind.
But after a fierce battle, Ye Chenfeng was not injured, but they consumed a lot of power.
"古慕曲!"
When Ye Chenfeng took an enemy and two, and the silver-haired old man was fiercely killed, the soul of the Sanxing Taoist realm broke out and evolved into a terrible sound of the avenue, playing the sound of the ancient sacred like hell, attacking The soul of the silver-haired old man.
Under the attack of the ancient dynasty, the two silver-haired old men immediately felt the head like a needle, and the combat power and reaction were greatly affected. They could not withstand the violent wind-like offensive of Ye Chenfeng.
"The ancient Taobao, kill!"
In the silver-haired old man, who suffered from the ancient murder attack, and exerted the cover-up tyrants and Ye Chenfeng’s hard attack, the two of them summoned two ancient Taobaos and attacked Ye Chenfeng.
The timing of the attack they chose was just right. Once Ye Chenfeng was hit by two ancient Taobaos, he was very likely to be injured. At that time, they had the opportunity to turn the tide and reverse the situation.
"The combat experience is really rich, but it is a pity that the ancient Daobao level is a bit low!"
Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved, and the black-powered king gave him the quasi-sacred treasure to float out, covering his body, and he regretted the fatal blow of the two ancient Taobao.
"Boom!"
The sound of the bells ringing in the sky sounded like a storm, and the waves slammed into the wilderness. They slammed into the silver-haired old man who couldn’t hide, directly destroying their defenses and ruining their souls and flesh. .
"Falling the soul clock, killing!"
Looking at the blood of the mouth and the body out of control, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the falling soul clock and attacked him. He wanted to use the power of the soul clock to kill them.
Suddenly, a blurry black shadow appeared in front of the silver-haired old man, holding a hexagonal stone plate, bombarded on the falling soul clock, resisting the falling soul clock will kill.
"Black Devil, you can't help but shoot!"
Looking at the burly man who suddenly appeared in the strength of Nirvana, Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned, showing a sly smile.
"My magic grain valley asked me not to offend the Kirin royal family. Why do you want to come to this drowning!" The Dark Lord said coldly and proudly.
"You are the person who deceives me in the unicorn godland, shouldn't I retaliate?" Ye Chenfeng deliberately lied to the people of the unicorn godland, said coldly.
"Hey, why don't you say that they are robbing me of the heavens and the earth in the Valley of the Magic." The Dark Lord snorted, not showing weakness, but his mind was flashing a thought, thinking about today's things. How to close.
Although he is somewhat afraid of the unicorn royal family, the golden mushroom fire lotus is too important for him. He has the golden petals of fire lotus. He is completely hopeful to use the space of the Tianyu gate to break through to Nirvana.
"Forget it, I am too lazy to make a dispute with you. Today I will ruin your magic valley, let you know that I am offended by the Kirin royal family!" said Ye Chenfeng.
"A big tone, you really thought I didn't dare to kill you, tell you, here is the gossip country, not your unicorn country!"
The Dark Lord did not expect that Ye Chenfeng, the fourth-level beast of the beastly kingdom, was so arrogant, and his eyes showed a strong killing.
"Try it!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng’s flash of light flashed at his feet, and he took the initiative to attack the Dark Lord. He wanted to take the Dark Lord to test his strength and cultivate himself into a body.
"Looking for death!"
Looking at the attack of Ye Chenfeng, the Dark Lord is murderous, and the magical spirit is vented in his body. It quickly turns into a dark and ink-like hand, and the sky is photographed and turned to the leaves. Morning wind, want to smash him.
"200 million pounds, give me a break!"
Yechen storm screams, the power of the whole body is like a volcanic eruption, spurting out his body, fluctuating with the trepidation of the whole void. It is like a bamboo shooter bombarding the magic hand, stirring an endless energy spark in the void.
"Hey!"
The two terrible forces violently repelled in the void, and the cracks spread on the surface of the magic hand, and the power of 200 million pounds that Ye Chenfeng broke out was also quickly disintegrated by the power of the magic hand.
"Great power!"
The Dark Lord did not expect Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength to be so terrible, and the physical strength alone could withstand the cohesive hands.
But he is Nirvana's great power after all, and his strength is stronger than that of the silver-haired old man. As he printed the second palm, he directly broke the power of two hundred thousand pounds that Ye Chenfeng broke out.
"The power of Nirvana is really amazing!"
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrink, and the best dragon ice sword appears in his hand, his body flashes, and he avoids the Yuwei of the clutch, and a sword stabs the chest of the Dark Lord.
"The next day!"
Ye Chenfeng stabbed a sword, and a black glove appeared in the hands of the Dark Lord. The dark road map, the road of death showed his body. His hands twisted quickly and instantly condensed. A round of big handprints like the black doomsday, bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
"Swords!"
Ye Chenfeng has a volley, and he is ruthless. The sword that goes beyond the speed of light is like tearing open the void, leaving a deep sword mark, a sword stabbed in the palm of the day.
Suddenly, a blast of blasting sounded, and the palms and swordsman violently repelled in midair, and the intensive blasting sounds.
"Hey!"
After a palm, the Dark Lord repeatedly smashed three palms, and the terrible clutches of the next day overlapped. The power of the landslide and tsunami broke out, directly smashing the sword that was spurred by Ye Chenfeng. Moving a large area of ​​the void, shrouded Ye Chenfeng, wanting to smash him.
"Falling the soul clock, give me a break!"
At the critical time, Ye Chenfeng summoned the soul clock, borrowed the power of the soul clock, resisted the devastating magic of the tsunami, formed a deafening bell, and broke the attack of the Dark Lord. , full counterattack.
"Six-sided magic pattern disk, magic pattern attack!"
The bell formed by the falling soul bell hits, the Dark Lord immediately controls the treasure of the Valley of the Valley of the Magic Valley, and the six-sided magical disk of the Quasi-Spirit level vents a large number of black magic lines, such as a cross-section of the universe. The magic light shattered the terrible bells and continued to attack the falling soul clock.
Under the fierce attack of the six-sided magic disk, the offensive of the falling soul clock was constantly restrained, bringing great pressure to Ye Chenfeng.
"Kid, let me die!" The moment when the soul clock was shaken by the six-sided magic disk, the dark magical demon emperor showed a big killing trick: "Wu Luo Youben." /
The road map of darkness, the road of death is instantly blended together, turned into a witch disk, around the witch disk, flowing with magic, blackened the space, such as swallowing black holes, bombing to Ye Chen wind.
Wu Luo Youben is the first supernatural power of the Magic Valley, the power is extremely terrible, the sun, the moon and the stars are under this attack, the color of the stunned, let Ye Chenfeng smell the death threat.
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