Chapter 1695: 叶晨风 vs the emperor

"The ancestral pattern, Qingyun actually had this card!"
Looking at Tianqingyun’s summoning ancestral lines and defeating Yue Yeming’s scene, Ye Chenfeng’s brows were tightly screwed together, making it a pity for Yue Yeming, and even more shocking the essence of the sky.
Condensing these ancestral patterns is extremely difficult, not only requires a lot of blood from the ancestors, but also after a long period of refining. More importantly, the ancestral patterns are condensed into the treasures, and the strongest ancestors are The failure rate is extremely high, and few ancestors are willing to waste time refining the ancestral ancestors.
"The devil, with your current strength, can you resist the ancestral ancestral attack?"
Looking at an ancestral pattern that was also portrayed in the ancient scrolls that Tianqingyun retracted, Ye Chenfeng immediately communicated the magic spirit in the magic sword, and said the voice.
"I can't resist it!"
"But I have to ask you to resist, and must resist it? If you can't resist it, I may die, and your hope of reviving the corpse will be shattered!" Ye Chenfeng continued to speak.
"You kid...do you think you are sure to eat me!" said the spirit annoyed.
"The devil, you have to be clear, you and I are a grasshopper on the rope. If I have an accident, you will not be spared. Also, the next two wars will be of great significance to me. I can only win the final championship. In order to further enhance the strength, you can go to the depths of the Xinghai to suppress the power of the Mozu and let you resurrect his body!
Ye Chenfeng told the devil about the stakes and sought his greatest help. .
"Oh, well, if I do not hesitate to pay the price, the power of the magic sword should be able to withstand a ancestral ancestral pattern, after which I may need to weaken and recover for a long time!"
The devil pinned the hope of resurrection on Ye Chenfeng, and did not want him to have an accident. In desperation, the devil compromised.
"Reassured, I don't want to expose you!"
Get the promise of the devil, Ye Chenfeng put down his heart, silently tempered, waiting for himself and the Emperor's semi-final.
"Azure Cloud, I lost this battle, but I lost not to you, but to your god, one day, one day, I will wash the shame of today!"
Yue Yeming took back the three young stones and unwillingly glanced at the Azure Cloud, leaving a word and turned back to the stands.
"Ye Ming, are you okay!"
Looking at the blood-stained red clothes, Yue Yeming, who was extremely hurt, Ling Yuxin’s heart was tight and asked with concern.
"Reassure, the three young stones help me to resolve most of the ancestral ancestral patterns, my body is no big deal!" Yue Yeming squeezed a smile.
After finishing, he took a Tongtian Shengdan and used the power of the heavenly sacred sacred to cure the serious injuries caused by the ancestral patterns.
"Below, go to the second round of the semi-finals!"
When the old man repaired the crack around the fighting platform, he announced loudly.
"Morning wind brothers come on, must defeat the lawless guy!" The spirit fish held a small fist, whispering the leaves of the morning wind.
"Reassured, he will lose!"
Although the Emperor defeated Ling Yuxin and showed amazing power, the Ye Chenfeng, who practiced the battle body to the Four Heavens, greatly improved his strength. He completely confidently defeated the Emperor and marched to the end. The final.
"Ye Big Brother Come on, we will always support you!"
The poetry of poetry and poetry also began to cheer for Ye Chenfeng.
"I am gone!"
Ye Chenfeng rushed to the summer butterfly, and the poetry and poetry nodded. The volley flew up and leaped into the sky-like grandstand. With a burst of piercing sound, he flew to the fighting platform. on.
"Boom!"
Ye Chenfeng just flew down to the Wudoutai, and the Emperor also flew down, and when he fell, the body burst into an unparalleled momentum, and the impact of the sea fell to Ye Chenfeng, wanting to He shook back and let him go out.
But it was impacted by the imposing release of the Emperor, and Ye Chenfeng was like a meteorite, and it was not affected by the slightest influence.
"I didn't expect you to be able to break into the semi-finals, which is really amazing!"
The emperor looked at Ye Chenfeng with a cold look, and did not put him in his eyes.
"I am not your nonsense now!" Touching the imposing eyes of the emperor, Ye Chenfeng is not angry, faint response.
"Why, you think you can beat me with the devil, and I will let you know, what is desperate!"
There is a sense of color in the eyes of the emperor, and the war in the body is getting stronger and stronger.
"I am waiting!"
Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved and summoned the magic sword, waiting quietly for the game to begin.
With the white old man's death, the second semi-final stage was staged.
"Kid, take my crush!"
The Emperor has a violent scream, holding hundreds of millions of pounds of Fangtian paintings, and rushing to the sky to open the sky.
After a sigh, the power of terror bursts in his body. In the twinkling of an eye, there is a force of 20 billion jins in the body of the Emperor, and the wave of the sky can be painted by him. Split into two halves.
"Nine transformations!"
After being attacked by the imposing power of the Emperor, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge. He stirred the power of the five great points and greeted him with a sword.
"Hey!"
The two heavy treasures collided together, and suddenly there was a deafening crash, and the endless fire shone in the void, piercing the eyes.
Simple competition power, Ye Chenfeng is far less powerful than the refinery of Dacheng Demon, but the level of the demon sword is far above the square painting, by the ancestral pattern in the magic sword, Ye Chenfeng hard Life and life resisted the emperor's return to Fang Tian's paintings, and he was equally divided.
"What, then Ye Chenfeng simply relied on strength to resist the attack of the Emperor!"
"God, that's the morning wind is so powerful!"
The Emperor Wutian said that this battle will be the first, even if the Azure Cloud is not as strong as his body, but in the strength competition, Ye Chenfeng does not show weakness, which makes many people exclaim.
A hard fight, Ye Chenfeng and Emperor Wutian moved at the same time, and the two once again exploded the power of hundreds of millions, and waved their respective treasures to fight together.
"Hey!"
When the two men violently strangled, the whole battle platform seemed to have a terrible clock, and the deafening sound of the blast.
"God Magic!"
The amazing strength can't suppress Ye Chenfeng. Emperor Wutian gradually lost patience and stimulated the blood of the body. The change became the most powerful demon and hegemony of the Emperor, and the strength of his own life was raised to three. Ten billion kilograms, completely crushed Ye Chenfeng.
"I want to see if you can resist me a few attacks!"
The volcano of power is soaring, the Emperor is holding the sky and painting, and the fierce shadow tears the void, like a fallen mountain, suppressing the offensive of Ye Chenfeng, forcing him. The defeat of the festival,
"Hong Meng blood, burning!"
The offensive was suppressed, and the arms were crushed by more and more fierce shadows. Ye Chenfeng decisively burned the blood of Hongmeng, and instantly increased the power by three times, reaching nearly six billion jin, completely Rolling up the emperor.
"Boom!"
The magic sword and the Fangtian painting slammed together, and instantly burst out nearly six billion kilograms of power. Through the Fangtian painting, it was poured into the body of the Emperor, and his arm was shaken. It is a lot of blood oozing out.
"What!"
The Emperor’s body is out of control, and his eyes are wide, and he can’t believe that Ye Chenfeng has crushed himself in strength.
A sword retreats from the emperor, and Ye Chenfeng pursues the victory, constantly exploding the strongest force, holding the magic sword and fierce.
At this time, the attack of Ye Chen Feng, like the waves that hit the wind, a wave of strong waves, the fierce offensive completely overwhelmed the Emperor, forcing him to retreat.
"I rely on, this leaf morning wind actually relies on strength, suppressing the emperor, his power is too perverted!"
"Severe, one month, this leaf morning wind is more powerful than the battle of the devil, I really can't imagine!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s constant fierce attack, the Emperor’s ruthlessness was suppressed, and the sound of the sucking sound continued to rise in the stands, which was regretted by the amazing power of Ye Chenfeng.
"Abandoned Stone, Fusion!"
Seeing that the Emperor was attacked by the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng on the edge of the Wudoutai, he decisively merged into the treasure stone, and the hard life raised his own realm to the two-star god, and raised his power to 60 billion jin. force.
"I want you to die!"
The Emperor has no anger and rushes to the crown. He snarls and presses the tumbling blood. He bursts sixty billion jins and waves Fang Tianhuai’s ferocious smashing Ye Chenfeng, smashing a heavy sword shadow. Resist the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng.
"This is angry, your stomach is too small!"
Although the imperial power of the Emperor has soared more than ten times, but on the face of Ye Chenfeng, there is no trace of panic.
He instantly blended the blood of the gods and the mixed pearls, and raised his own strength to the extreme of the one-star god. He held the sword and continued to attack the emperor, and he violently beat him with his strength.
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