Chapter 1759: But so!

At this time, the disciples who created the shrine were desperate. Their strongest disciples were defeated!
And defeated so thoroughly!
Not a level opponent at all!
However, more thrilling is yet to come!
Huh! ! !
Avenue trembles!
恢 A magnificent bronze big tripod emerged from the sky, and a cloud of magnificence spewed out.
"Another soldier! What exactly is this man?"
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
等等 "Wait, this seems to be Jiuling Ding and Cosmic Front!"
"What, the artifact of the nine emperors?"
"Damn! All of his inheritance comes from the nine emperors!"
Boom! !
Everyone's scalp was numb, his face was incredible.
The inheritance of the Emperor Jiu Jiu is difficult to find in ancient and modern times. I don't know how many people can find it with all their efforts, but now they all appear in Yefeng.
This is so weird!
Boom! !
I waited for everyone's reaction. The night breeze pushed the Jiulong Ding and anger smashed away from the sky. A powerful wind that did not match the strength burst at this moment, and the whole void was ripped apart.
Such a fierce attack instantly made everyone scared!
Xun Lingtian was horrified, and hurried back with color, playing with all his life's skills, trying to shake this Kowloon tripod.
But it was in vain!
Click!
仅 His only one arm was broken at the moment when he touched Jiulong Ding!
Jiulong Ding gathers thousands of roads and weighs billions of dollars, raising an hand can smash an ancient star of life, even if the spirit of the heavens is too strong to resist.
boom! ! !
Suddenly he was smashed and flew out, and the cracks on his body became more serious. A drop of blood continued to drip from his body, and soon wet his body.
Defeated!
Completely crushed!
Everyone looks like a ghost.
Originally, they thought that the night wind was a dead end to Lingtian, but the result was evenly divided.
They thought that the two sides were equally divided, but the result was that the night wind was completely crushed unilaterally.
Wu Lingyin and others were completely stunned. When did Kyushu have such a terrible existence?
This is incredible!
Huh!
Suddenly, when they returned to God, a figure suddenly flew upside down, smashed heavily on the ground, and wiped a harsh blood mark on the ground.
Huh!
After the man fell to the ground, he immediately spit out a spit of red blood, and the entire face was completely deformed. He lost his former gracefulness, and his flesh was blurred.
All eyes focused on him, and then the audience was completely silent, and those eyes appeared in an incredible light in time.
灵 It is Lingtian who hurt the ground badly!
Bad defeat!
Ye Feng could crush him without using the holy warrior before, and now the holy warrior has no choice but to die.
This prestigious and supreme hegemonic figure is now defeated by an indigenous man in the realm.
This scene is too scary!
The highlights of the audience, all eyes gathered on the body of the night wind, like a ghost.
Even the old monster, who lives forever, is a sage of heaven, at this time can not help but feel upright, and feel terrified.
Isn't such an enemy looking for death?
He is now invincible. Once the sermon is sanctified, who can stop in heaven and on earth?
What special is this second emperor!
try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} "Creating the shrine, but so!" Ye Feng sneered sneer.
Xu Wenyan, Ling Yin and others suddenly looked hazy, because once someone said the same thing.
Then the man destroyed the shrine of good fortune, and the million-year-old Taoism almost burned to death, and the immortal inheritance also almost withered.
That man is the emperor who made them hate!
Now, another one appears!
However, looking at the blood-spitting Lingtian on the ground, they have to admit that Yefeng is really qualified to say this.
"Master, what a special shit!" Ouyang Yun was full of joy and ecstasy.
"Sister and sister, the master said you can't speak swear words!" Gong Ming reminded in a low voice.
As a result, Ouyang Yunduo's ears were pierced, and she was begging for mercy.
"Call you a brother, do you really consider yourself a brother? Little fart, believe it or not, I'm pumping you?" Ouyang murmured wildly.
"When the master comes back, he must be punished by you." Gong Ming rubbed his ears and hid far away, while casting an angry look at Ouyang Yunduo.
"Is this the Qing emperor's style?" Ling Tian raised his head arduously, and looked at Yefeng with blurry eyes.
He was not born in that era and did not feel the fear of being dominated by the nine emperors, so he did not know how terrible the nine emperors were.
Until the man was born.
Wu Yefeng's anti-sky means just now completely snored him and let him know how terrible the emperor was.
他 In his opinion, the night breeze in front of him is the reappearance of the young emperor when he was young?
Huh!
As soon as the chanting voice fell, a cold mang flew towards Lingtian's neck, and suddenly there was a gush of blood around his neck!
A big head, landing like a gourd!
died? ? ?
Everyone was stunned. The first genius that created the shrine, the prestigious name of the world's top and bottom, was so easily killed?
This scene is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs!
Effortless!
Thrilling!
Murmur!
Immediately, many people swallowed saliva at the same time, with a look of shock in their faces.
Ye Yefeng kicked that head to Lingyin at will, and he smiled, "Send a gift from the Fortune Shrine, please smile!"
I looked at the familiar face on the ground, Ling Yin suddenly made a terrible slam, suddenly rushed up, and held the skull.
"Brother !!!"
A scream of heartbreaking sounded!
The disciples of each of the fortune shrines were as dead as faces, nervously watching the night breeze, for fear that the night breeze would kill them together.
At this moment, Ling Yin's resentful glance at Yefengtou: "You killed my brother, the fortune shrine will never let you go. No matter you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape the chase of my fortune shrine. ! "
"I was able to destroy your fortune shrines in the past, and now I can do the same!" Ye Feng is full of arrogance and is moving forward.
In that year?
Everyone was embarrassed, and didn't understand what Yefeng said.
After a short while, Yefeng appeared in front of Lingyin and others, and looked at them condescendingly, proudly: "Go!"
"Or, die!"
The disciples didn't hesitate, just ran away!
Wu Lingyin looked up at Yefeng with a resentful look, and wanted revenge, but also knew that he had no ability and could only hold his brother's head and walk away.
Then!
The crowd had not yet been able to react from the shock, but they saw the night wind striding through the meteor and walked directly into the fiery jail, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​fire.
try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} what!
"No, isn't he? The kid wants to get involved in the scorching sun? Couldn't he also want to rely on the extreme sun-yang inflammation?"
"This, what's going on, I have never heard of anyone who dares to enter the sea of ​​fire to refine, and it is already extremely dangerous to practice outside!"
"This is suicide?"
"This is suicide!"
The sage of Tianyan was completely stunned, and murmured to himself, "Is this kid committing suicide?"
Although the reincarnation shrine will come to take revenge, but you are too anxious to commit suicide at this time?
In a hurry, the audience was uproar!
No one knows what Yefeng is thinking!
喂 "Hey, young monk, what is your master going to do?" Tianyin was bold and asked Gong Ming actively.
Wu Gongming glanced at him, snorted, and ignored.
Fortunately, Ouyang is smart and can see that the old man in front of him is not a mortal. He actively explained: "My master wants to go in and get his things?"
"Nonsense, besides the vast sea of ​​fire in that raging jail," the saint-day sage immediately burst into despair, glaring at the sea of ​​fire: "Your master is looking for death!"
For so many years, he searched for heroes in the Kyushu mainland that would be worthy of his granddaughter, and finally he came to a descendant of the emperor.
As a result, he turned his head away, which made the Tianyan Saint almost vomit blood.
Talent is extremely high, but unfortunately a fool!
Alas, the blind baby and the inheritance of this body, don't leave it to me.
At this moment, the night breeze stepped into the sea of ​​fire, and the flames immediately surrounded him.
附着 Attached to him instantly!
But, he can't move the slightest!
There was a smile on the corner of Ye Yefeng's mouth, and this feeling was extremely familiar and full of affinity.
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He walked all the way, walking towards the belly, and appeared in front of a corpse within a few minutes.
The corpse had long since decayed, leaving only a bone, but wearing a red flame armor, surrounded by a thousand strands of fire, floating up and down in the sea of ​​fire.
白 This pair of white bones has been tempered for millions of years. It has long been black and white, with a milky gloss and a colorful halo.
I left this corpse to be polished here for the purpose of one day in the future.
And after millions of years of tempering, how powerful this pair of bones is, Yefeng is not clear.
Huh!
Instantaneously, the night breeze shot, one hand grabbed toward the white bone, the white bone instantly turned into a white light, and then did not enter the body of the night wind!
It’s awkward!
Follow closely, the flesh and blood of the night wind will be fused with its bones!
Infinite strength, constantly pouring into the night wind!
"Unlimited firepower, to the demon!"
Ye Yefeng roared!
Then!
Boom! !
Suddenly, the heavens and earth trembled violently, and a burst of terror power suddenly broke out!
The whole anger and blaze begin to rise wildly!
It's like something detonated!
A heavy wave of fire, turbulent shooting, destroying the world!
Like an ancient Vulcan coming!
Wrathed! !
礴 This majestic situation is enough to make the saints tremble, and the Emperor panic!
At the periphery, the sage of Heaven Yanyan has been as a chicken, murmuring like a nightmare: "This, is it an illusion?"