Chapter 404: Chaotic God Mu Keshi

"Deeping the mind, breaking the illusion!"
The edge of life and death, Ye Chenfeng is unusually calm. Under the threat of death, the detonating brain that has reached the peak speed finally pushes the illusion of reality and forcibly cracks the illusion.
"The ruling of seven swords, the moon!"
The illusion of the surface layer of the illusory light ball was smashed by the brain, and Ye Chenfeng used his sword to display his biggest killing trick.
The five killing apertures appear behind him, rolling the power of killing and the lines of the sword, the pattern of the thunder, the blood of the dragon, and the three million pounds of force, condensing a round of the moon. Close to the head of the bombardment to the head of the double-headed blood dragon king.
This sword, Ye Chenfeng can be said to be the bottom card, the attack power is perfect. If this sword attack fails, the power of the double-headed blood dragon king is enough to crush his body.
"Boom!"
The remnant moon swordsmanship was bombarded on the head of the double-headed blood dragon king, and the hard-boiled opened his head with a crack.
Under the forcible separation of the brain, the illusory meaning of the surface of the illusory light ball has been weakened to the extreme, and the sword meaning mixed with many forces runs directly through the illusory light ball.
"Hey!"
A crisp cracking sounds, and the magical ideology is lost. The illusion of the illusory light ball becomes extremely weak, and it is directly broken by the slashing sword.
"Hey!"
The painful roar of the double-headed blood dragon king who launched a fatal blow, the huge body broke with the illusory light ball, and finally turned into an endless illusory light, disappearing into the chaotic space.
The illusory light ball ruptured, the double-headed blood dragon king disappeared, and the entire illusory space was broken.
But I haven't waited for Ye Chenfeng to have a breather. The ethereal stone that overflows with the light of the Tao appears on top of his head. The mountain top is generally pressed against Ye Chenfeng's body.
"Double-headed blood dragon king, fusion, three million pounds burst!"
Returning to the real world, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to merge the double-headed blood dragon king, inspiring the spiritual power in the Shenmen hole, bursting out three million pounds, and wanting to force the repressed rock carvings .
But with the moment that his hands held the rock carvings, a force beyond his imagination penetrated into his arms, directly shattering his arms, hurting his arm bones, and a lot of blood was not affected. The flow of control comes out.
"The blood of the dragon is burning, the shape of the beast!"
The arms were injured by the stone carvings, and Ye Chenfeng immediately changed into the strongest beast soul form. The terrible dragon power spread all over his body, and the hard body increased the physical strength to four million jin.
There is a heavy stone carving that is too heavy, even if he forcibly increases his strength to four million pounds, he still can't support it.
The trembling legs were crushed into the hard ground by a little stone, and a lot of blood flowed down his injured arm and dyed his clothes.
"The meaning of life, repair!"
"The meaning of the sword, the meaning of the mine, attack!"
More than half of the body was crushed into the ground by the ethereal stone. The morning wind of the body is about to collapse. The leaf of the road is immediately controlled to repair the seriously injured arms. The lines of the sword and the lines of the thunder are blended together. Intensive bombardment of ethereal stone carvings.
But the ethereal stone carvings come from the Tianyu, hard and incomparable, the ten-way sword pattern, the thunder of the road can not cause a trace of damage.
"Awful, how can we break the attack of the ethereal stone?"
The physical injury continues to increase, and Ye Chenfeng, who is faintly unable to support, constantly thinks about ways to cope.
Although the life-threatening technique can improve the strength in a short time, but from the strength of the ethereal stone carving, even if Ye Chenfeng has the strength of the six-level anti-beast king in a short time, it is unable to return to heaven.
"It seems that only relying on chaotic wood."
Thinking of another big treasure in his body, Ye Chenfeng immediately communicated with the chaotic wood, and summoned the chaotic wood with two small young leaves, topped on the ethereal stone carving.
"Hey!"
The moment when Chaos Shenmu and the ethereal stone inscribed, the energy glow halo rippled on the surface of the ethereal stone, and the terrible power made the whole void appear crisscrossed.
The next moment, Chaos Shenmu sensed the mysterious power contained in the ethereal stone inscriptions, and the inexhaustible green roots extended out, breaking through the impervious stone carvings, which greatly reduced the pressure of Ye Chenfeng.
"It's so powerful, the roots of Chaos Shenmu actually broke through the ethereal stone carvings."
Ye Chenfeng saw that Chaos Shenmu completely restrained the ethereal stone carvings, and he sighed with a sigh of relief, constantly injecting soul power into the chaotic wood, and fully controlling it against the suppression of the ethereal stone carvings.
"Deeping the mind, pushing the meaning of the sword, the meaning of the magic."
When Chaos Shenmu swallows the power of the ethereal stone, resisting its suppression, the soul of the mind releases a powerful soul into the ethereal stone inscription, forcibly deducing its implications.
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At the same time, there are more than ten figures outside the five-dimensional illusion space of the ethereal illusion, Xuexianchi, snow drifting zero, snow green 澜, Gao Zongyan and others gathered in the five-fold fantasy space.
"Master, can you sense the current situation of the morning wind through the source Yujing?"
A heart is up and down, and the restless snow drifts through the violent fluctuations. Looking at the dark illusion space, I ask a nervous face, and I am very afraid of Ye Chenfeng’s accident.
"The source of Yujing does not sense the morning wind." Xuexianchi shook his head and said with a dignified tone: "But it can sense the ethereal stone carvings."
"According to the information from Yujing, the ethereal stone carving has already erupted the ultimate strength, and this force is enough to crush the dead emperor. It is miraculous that Ye Chenfeng can persist until now."
When I heard Xue Xianchi said, the snow drifted as if I had all the strength, and the body was gently shaken. There was no trace of blood on the delicate face, and my heart was filled with despair and sorrow.
And Xue Qing and Gao Zongyan showed a smile of gloating.
"Yu Qin, your enemies will be reported immediately, you can know what you know under the spring." Gao Zongyan, who is shining in the eyes, is silent in his heart.
"Master, the morning breeze can't go wrong, can you save him?" Snow drifted to the arm of Xuexianchi, and pleaded with grief.
"Hey, drifting zero, you should be very clear about the origins of the ethereal stone carvings, don't say that as a teacher, it is too elders to shoot, but also can not move the ethereal stone." Xuexianchi gently sighed: "We can do now Only pray that he can make a miracle."
"Miracle... Do you think that miracles are so easy to happen?" Xue Qing sneered, whispering in his heart, and his heart had already sentenced Ye Chenfeng to death.
The time passed by, but Xue Xianchi and others were unable to wait until Ye Chenfeng’s death.
"How is it possible, this is three hours, with his six-level mythical beasts, how can he not die?"
Snow Green, Gao Zong extended an incredible color, dare not imagine, facing the ethereal stone carving that was enough to kill the imperial powerhouse, Ye Chenfeng actually stood firm for more than three hours.
"Well, the power of the ethereal stone began to fade, how did he do it, would he really create a miracle?"
At this time, Xuexianchi passed the original jade crystal, and felt the power of the ethereal stone carving weakened rapidly, and the face showed a deep horror.
"What..."
I heard the screams of Xuexianchi, Xue Qingying, Gao Zongyan’s eyes, all stupid.
"Miracle, he really created a miracle. If Ye Chenfeng does not die, he will definitely stand in the middle of the fighting world in the future." Xue Xianchi took a deep breath and pressed the heart to shock, no appreciation. The word.
"The morning breeze really created a miracle, and I am saved by the misty mountains." The snow-falling and beautiful face showed a charming smile, and kept praying for Ye Chenfeng in his heart.
When the snow drifts and other people wait in different moods, a huge broken sound rang, driving the entire ethereal illusion to shake.
Amazing changes occurred in the fifth fantasy.