Chapter 443: The catastrophe of heaven (on)


"Let me see the power of this day's robbery!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and drank a water of heaven, restored the soul of consumption, and stepped on the white ladder without fear.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng found that the scene in front of him changed, and he appeared in a chaotic space.
A large swath of dark clouds rushed over the sea, quickly gathering on top of his head, forming a thick black cloud.
The endless gust of wind is accompanied by the daunting power of heaven and earth in the black clouds. The roar of the thunder of the rumbling makes the voice between heaven and earth become chaotic.
"Call."
The light flashed at the foot of Ye Chenfeng, rushing into the white ladder at a very fast speed.
"Rumble!"
The thunderous thunder sounded, and countless electric snakes appeared in the dark clouds of ink. They quickly gathered together and turned into a bucket of thick and purple, and the thunder of the purple monsters bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
"Boom!"
After being attacked by purple thunder, Ye Chenfeng’s body trembled lightly. The power of the spirit beads in the Shenmen hole and the Yongquan hole broke out, tearing the thunder and protecting his body.
"The power of this thunder is just that."
Although the purple thunder robbery is not bad enough to kill the general king of the king, but for Ye Chenfeng, it does not constitute a threat, and feels that the whole body is crisp and numb, and Ye Chenfeng has shown a vigilant color.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation, Ye Chenfeng never believes that the test of Heaven is so simple
Resist the purple thunder attack, Ye Chenfeng did not slow down and continued to climb the white ladder.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng had a flower in front of him, a woman wearing a white jasmine pipa dress, smooth and tender skin, such as gelatin, smooth, temperament and extravagance, and a woman with a bright and moving color in her eyes. In front of him.
"Nice!"
Looking at the woman in the white dress in front of her eyes, Ye Chenfeng looked awkward, her eyes were a little lost, and she couldn’t help herself to go to the charming and graceful three-pointed moon.
"Morning wind, I miss you, do you miss me?"
Looking at the slowly coming Ye Chenfeng, the moon is full of a pair of autumn-like scorpions filled with the feminine style of the female surname, slightly ruddy little mouth, delicately said.
"Think!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the watery eyes, the cheeks of the cheeks, and nodded lightly.
"Morning wind, hold me tight!"
When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s answer, Yue Nishang showed a charming smile, and a happy face fluttered over.
Just as she rushed into the arms of Ye Chenfeng, the lines of the ten swords flew out of the body of Ye Chenfeng, and pierced the body of the moon at a very fast speed.
"Rumble!"
The moment when the body of the moon was smashed by the lines of the ten swords, a force of destruction that caused the world to stunned broke out, and the bombardment of Ye Chenfeng was close.
But Ye Chenfeng was prepared, and at the moment when the power of destruction broke out, his whole body was blurred, and he instantly retreated nearly 100 meters, only receiving a slight relief.
"The hateful martyrdom of heaven has turned into a sneak peek at me!"
The morning breeze that flashed the illusion of the eyes in the eyes was a little annoyed. When he released the sword and the hole was wearing the body of the moon, his heart hurts inexplicably.
When he was annoyed, there were a lot of familiar faces in front of him. There were Fu Youyue, Ji Jinxue, Bai Xiya, and the grace of his knowledge.
Looking at the familiar figure in front of the scene, Ye Chenfeng, who is flashing with the illusion of the lines in his eyes, knows that all this is a fake, all of which are illusory and confusing.
"Heavenly and ruthless, this is the true meaning of Heaven, in order to pursue the supreme avenue, give up all true feelings."
Ye Chenfeng’s familiar figure in the murder of a heavenly robbing, the heart is inexplicably hurt, even his powerful martial arts heart has been affected, there has been a crack.
"No, I am pursuing love, not ruthless."
"There is love between heaven and earth, people are also sentimental, heaven is in my heart, my own way, heaven can not be controlled, any who disturbs my heart, kill!"
When Ye Chenfeng was affected by the ravages of the heavens and the rumbling of the martial arts, Ye Chenfeng suddenly figured out the true meaning of the martial arts, and thought of his own way, bursting with amazing power.
Not only the cracks in the heart of the martial arts were repaired in an instant, but also the heart of the martial arts was stronger.
"Tiandao ruthless, destroy!"
Ye Chenfeng’s hands twisted quickly, and the incomplete force of the heavens sprang up, turning into a powerful heavenly move, and bombarding the illusory power of the heavens.
"Boom!"
A familiar figure in the scene, the familiar picture is like a mirror, the water is broken, and the white ladder revealing the power of the sky is once again in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Call, this day's catastrophe is really not simple. If it wasn't for me, I realized the illusion of the illusion and restrained the erosion of the illusion. Maybe I have already lost it. I was robbed by my martial arts. Heart."
Recalling the scene just now, Ye Chenfeng still has a lingering fear, but it has strengthened his determination to pursue the road to nowhere.
"I have a test of this day's catastrophe!"
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes showed perseverance and fearlessness. He continued to climb the white ladder and accepted the baptism of the ravages of heaven.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng’s head was turbulent, and the endless black clouds rushed like the tides. In the top of Ye Chenfeng’s head, it became dark and inky, like the 18-story hell.
"Rumble!"
With the deafening thunder sounding in the robbery cloud, the long-lasting ancient thunder, the red-red skyfire mingled in the robbery cloud, and the energy that made Ye Chenfeng feel the palpitations revealed, locked he.
But after the change of the heart of Ye Chenfeng’s martial arts, it became unprecedentedly powerful. In the face of the catastrophe that manpower could not contend with, he was still fearless and asked the sword.
"Yotiantiandi, who knows my heart, Cangwu Avenue, who is ups and downs, one person and one sword, one day, one place, I will not bend."
Ye Chenfeng sang a fearless, immortal song and continued on.
"Rumble!"
The thunderous sound of the earth-shattering sounds, the darkness of the ancient gods, the ancient celestial fire of the horror of the horror, like a terrible wild beast, opened the mouth of the world, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
The average person, who was attacked by the thunder and fire, was already scared on the ground, and Ye Chenfeng ignited the unyielding war, which inspired the blood.
"Human unity, hey!"
The morning of the beast's soul form a burst of the morning wind, the power of the whole body, the pattern of the sword, the pattern of the thunder, the power of killing madly poured into the soldiers of the king, the whole person and the soldiers of the king merge into one , greeted the falling fire and double robbery.
"Boom!"
When the thunder fire double-killed the Ye Chenfeng in the unity of the human body, it broke out with amazing power and instantly swallowed Ye Chenfeng.
A thunderbolt double killer is like a snake. Through the pores of Ye Chenfeng's body, he has penetrated into his body and destroyed his body.
"The ruling of seven swords, the moon!"
Ye Chenfeng resisted the pain of the body and tried to pull out the half-month sword arc. It was like a round of slashing swordsmanship, and it was hard to tear the thunder and fire.
The thunder and fire double smashed and shattered, and immediately turned into a lot of pure thunder fire power, and Heiner did not enter the body of Ye Chenfeng.
"Good power!"
Ye Chenfeng's eyes are bright, decisively running nine transformations, transforming the body's thundering power into the chest and sputum, and condensing the third pearl.
After the semi-column incense time, Ye Chenfeng completely refines the power of thunderfire into the middle of the sputum, strengthens the physical strength, continues to move forward, accepts the baptism and test of the ravage of heaven.
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