Chapter 572: Crazy thoughts

The of death took out four qian hexagrams, whoever draws the death lotus will stay, and the others have no objection, and each draw a qian hexagram.
Taking advantage of the moment the angry flood was retreated, each took a look at the Qian Gua in his hand, and the expression on the face of the person who was drawn to the fortune could be immediately distinguished, and Ye Feng, standing above the void, saw all this in his eyes.
"I am a live visa!"
Chilong looked at the movable character written on the Qian Gua in his hand, suppressing the joy in his heart, without showing it.
"I'm a live sign too!"
Tianhu looked at the movable type in his hand and said lightly.
The two looked at Leng Jian and the of death together, and the death lot must be produced between them.
"I am a dead sign!"
Leng Jian said few words, crushed the Qian Gua in his hand, and said coldly.
"Brother Leng..."
Several of them are brothers who were born to death. At this time, if one person really wants to give up their lives and save the others, there is still too much in their hearts to give up.
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't like seeing people with mothers-in-law, so hurry up!"
Leng Jian is withdrawn, knowing what everyone wants to say, and the long sword in his hand suddenly dropped out, his body shot sharply, and his ruthless sword intent intertwined with a huge skynet, enveloping the angry Jiao's body.
The three of them didn't hesitate, knowing that Leng Jian was going to use his ultimate skill. This was the same style of play. They shot back and retreated. With Leng Jian's self-destructive momentum, they took the opportunity to escape.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, his eyes full of mockery.
"Abandon your teammates and escape by yourself. This is the so-called eighteen-pointed pirate. It really made me take a high look!"
Ye Feng was full of sarcasm. Watching Leng Jian explode his body, he rushed down at the angry flood, the sword intent easily tore through the angry flood, and Leng Jian's body got into the angry flood, and a huge roar appeared. .
"boom!"
Leng Jian's body exploded in the angry floodgate's belly, and directly exploded the angry floodgate's body into two pieces. The blood suddenly flowed across and dyed the Yin Shui Pool red.
Seeing the opportunity, the three of them stopped staying, and rushed to the top. They didn't leave at this time, and waited until later. Even the injured Shenwu Fifth Layer was not something they could deal with.
"Roar!"
The angry flood ate pain, let out a stern roar, and a surging air wave appeared. Seeing the three people trying to escape, the violent water mist wrapped around the three people, even if it was a desperate blow, three people would be left behind.
"No, let's go!"
Seeing the water mist rushing towards them, Chilong let out an exclamation, the three of them were actually burning their blood, increasing their flight speed, and fleeing the attack range of the angry flood.
"Xuanming Earth Soul Seal!"
Just when the three of them were about to leave the Yin Shuitan, a huge mountain appeared. The three of them were just about to break out, and found that a huge pressure directly pressed their bodies down, and returned to the angry flood again.
"Ah! Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
Chilong let out a stern roar, just about to escape, and now he was hit back, sinking into the gloomy pool, the water mist began to erode their bodies, the three of them seemed to be covered with silver frost, and their teeth were creaking with cold. Creak.
Seeing that the three of them wanted to escape, Ye Feng stayed on the void, waiting for work, using the Xuanming Earth Soul Seal to shock the three of them again, unable to get up at all.
Seeing the three of them returned to his face again, the angry Jiao's eyes showed scarlet colors, and he did not care about the waist injury, and a terrible aura radiated from its body.
"No, the angry flood is raging!"
Chilong saw the violent look of the angry flood, showing a hint of horror, are they all going to die here today.
At this time, the three had already cursed Ye Feng thousands of times, but they had no choice but to become someone else's surrogate for no reason.
The Yin and Yang Double Tiger Flower was stolen by Ye Feng, but now the Jiaolong's anger has to be borne by a few of them. No one had thought of the ending of the incident. Four void ships were damaged. I am afraid that even them are now. Can't leave alive.
There was an angry flood attack below, and Ye Feng above was waiting for an opportunity to make a move, already in desperation.
A terrible aura radiated from the angry flood, the Yin Shui Pool roared, and the entire bone-thin cold water flooded the three of them. The Shenwu Five-fold Law actually confined the three of them in place, preventing them from moving.
They could only watch the cold water rushing forward. The eyes of the three of them could no longer be described as panic, but a kind of relief. They knew that this mission could be described as a failure in failure.
The Yin Shuitan instantly submerged the three of them and turned them into three ice sculptures, which were then swallowed by the angry flood.
After using such a vigorous rule at one time, a trace of cracks appeared on the angry floodgate's body, and the place where it was cut was bloody. Even though four people were killed, the angry floodgate was also scarred, and it would take at least a few hundred years to recover.
Looking at the situation below, Ye Feng's eyes quickly turned, and a crazy idea breeded in his heart.
"Shenwu five levels, if I can refine its laws, its essence, blood, and my physical body can improve a lot, at least I can break through to the peak of the late stage of the fairy martial realm!"
Ye Feng was hitting the body of the angry floodgate. If he absorbs the body of the angry floodgate, the restraint brought by the body can be eased. Now the body is not strong enough, even if Ye Feng can absorb more laws, it can't integrate into the body.
The flesh is like a clay pot. When the pot is full, it will overflow or burst when trying to fill it with water.
If you want to keep it filled with more water, there is only one way to enlarge the clay pot and become more resilient, because once the water turns into ice, the ordinary clay pot cannot contain it. The purer the pot, the stricter the requirements for the pot.
Ye Feng's body was just a clay pot. It was already filled with water. He couldn't continue to fill it. He could only temporarily stop his cultivation. It was very difficult to improve even a little bit of realm.
"Fight, this angry flood has been hit hard, I should have a 30% chance to kill it!"
Ye Feng's eyes showed a ruthless look. The so-called wealth and wealth are in danger. Since ancient times, danger and opportunity have coexisted. If you can get everything in the body of the angry flood, at least it can alleviate Ye Feng's physical body and break through the peak of the fairy martial realm. It is even possible to break into the half-step Divine Martial Realm.
The body suddenly fell, and the Xuanming Earth Soul Seal continued to take action. Ye Feng wanted to suppress the angry flood in the same place, relying on powerful martial skills to kill it.
Seeing that the weak human being suddenly shot at it, the angry scorpion who was about to dive into the water let out a roar. It was this human being who stole his yin and yang double tiger flower, and now he didn't go away, he still had to hit it to calm down. Angry Jiao was furious again.
"Roar!"
A water arrow shot towards Ye Feng, trying to smash the mountain, this Shenwu Five Level, even if it only had 10% strength, was not comparable to Shenwu Triple Level.
Although Ye Feng's spirit broke through to the Divine Martial Realm, and his physical body was comparable to Divine Martial Realm, in front of the Divine Martial Fifth Layer, he was still as weak as an ant.
But now it's different. This angry scorpion was injured and seriously injured, almost hurting its origin, preventing it from mobilizing more rules to deal with itself, so Ye Feng dare to gamble.
There were some cracks in the Xuanming Earth Soul Seal, and Ye Feng had no time to think, the Sword of Slaughter, the Golden Spear of Thunder, and the Killing, all the martial arts that could be used were displayed, attacking the body of the angry flood.
At this time, no carelessness can be tolerated. Once careless, the consequences can be imagined. The sword of killing directly attacked the wound of the angry flood, because the wound was injured by the sword intent. Now with the help of killing, let the angry flood Fear.
And the Golden Spear of Thunder attacked the soul of the angry flood, and in the battle just now, the angry flood had consumed 90% of its strength, and now the spirit is very weak, it is a good time to sneak attack.
And Ye Feng himself, using Qiu Slay, was directly a tragic start. This time Ye Feng mobilized nine dantian true essences with unmatched power, and the surrounding space began to split inch by inch, as if it had collapsed.
Feeling the human attack in front of him, a look of horror flashed across the angry flood's eyes. The kid in front of him was actually more terrifying than the four people just now. Various methods were emerging in an endless stream, covering almost every attack.
After the sword of killing entered the body of the angry flood, it began to unscrupulously destroy its vitality, and the golden spear of thunder evolved into a thunder dragon, opened its huge fangs, and swallowed the spirit of the angry flood in one bite.
Thunder Dragon is the nemesis of monster beasts. Seeing Thunder Dragon appear, the angry flood trembles, which is a shock to the soul.
"The breath of the true dragon, blessing!"
Qiu Sha possesses dragon aura, the purest dragon aura, Ye Feng wants to use the aura of a real dragon to suppress the angry flood.
Sure enough, Qiu Sha turned into a golden flying dragon, and a terrifying dragon intent appeared, suppressing the angry dragon silk which was only half of the evolution.
"What's going on, this human being has such pure true dragon essence and blood. If I can absorb it, wouldn't I be able to become a dragon!"
Looking at the golden real dragon, the angry dragon roared, and if it could absorb the real dragon essence and blood in the dragon, it would be enough for it to evolve into a real dragon without even cultivating for ten thousand years.
It's a pity that everything is too late when it reacts. If he gave up his evolution from the beginning, and suddenly made a move when Ye Feng stole the Yin and Yang Double Tiger Flower, maybe Ye Feng would die by the hands of the angry flood.
However, he didn't know at the time that Ye Feng had a dragon treasure like the slaying dragon, and Longwei could convince the beasts. As expected, when Longwei came out, the angry dragon was like a frightened little snake, forgetting to resist.
As the true dragon fell, it evolved into a giant blade that slashed on the body of the angry flood. This attack obviously occupied the suppression of the true dragon. If it were not for the suppression of the dragon, Ye Feng could not attack the anger so easily. Jiao.
"Crack!"
A ten-meter-long mouth appeared, and the angry flood screamed again. His body was extremely damaged, and his swimming speed was greatly reduced. He wanted to sink into the water, knowing that he was not the opponent of this kid.
But how could Ye Feng let it go, the attack of the Golden Spear of Thunder has arrived, and the spirit of the angry flood is swallowed...