slay the gods

"Hmph, the fruits of painstaking cultivation are destined to become a piece of nourishment for my Yun Feiyang!" Yun Feiyang said coldly, increasing the operation of the Beiming Divine Art, and the power of Liu Shengichiro's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, far surpassing that left in Shanhe Fan Yun Feiyang absorbed the power of consciousness above for a moment, but he didn't absorb any of it, so he couldn't help being extremely annoyed.

"Hmph, smash your consciousness first!" Yun Feiyang manifested in a shocking manner, and the stone pillar was directly inserted into the small universe dantian of Liu Shengyilang, and violently hit the divine consciousness that was like a divine rainbow , How could that brand of spiritual consciousness withstand such a huge force, it broke apart in an instant, and turned into a dozen copies of the brand of spiritual consciousness.

"Please let me go!" Yagyu Ichiro felt that his soul, consciousness, and body had been severely injured, especially his consciousness was torn apart, and he was in danger of being swallowed. disappeared from this world.

"What nonsense! When you threatened Nangong Xian'er, you should have thought of your end!" Yun Feiyang said in a cold voice, and the Beiming Divine Art erupted with a stronger suction force, and broken fragments of divine consciousness poured into the black In the circle, it was completely shattered and turned into the most original spiritual power, which rushed to the golden lotus in the small universe of the dantian.

The three-leaf golden lotus absorbs and digests the most original power of consciousness like a long whale absorbing water, and the golden lotus leaf at the top gradually transforms into a real body.

This phenomenon made Yun Feiyang very pleasantly surprised. He felt that the power of this golden lotus grew steadily with the solidification of the lotus leaves, which meant that his combat power would rise to a new level.

Resentment flashed in Yanagi Ichiro's face and eyes, his chest was full of resentment, he wished he could eat Yun Feiyang alive, but Yun Feiyang didn't care at all, tens of breaths of time passed, Yun Feiyang finally completely branded Liu Shengichiro's spiritual consciousness The absorption is exhausted, but the lotus leaf is still not completely transformed into a solid body.

Yun Feiyang was already very satisfied. He felt that the power contained in Jinlian's body had increased by nearly [-]%. At this moment, Yagyu Ichiro was already dying, and he kept cursing Yun Feiyang in his mouth.

Then Yun Feiyang grabbed the supernatural power brand of Ichiro Yagyu, and there were three dragon-like supernatural powers floating in the crystal clear ball of light. Yun Feiyang immediately sealed them and put them into the jade bottle.

"The supernatural brand that contains the three supernatural powers is of great value!" Yun Feiyang praised, this is a fortune, he doesn't know if he can absorb the supernatural brand now, theoretically he has to reach the third level of Beiming magic power to absorb it, but He can absorb the brand of spiritual consciousness now, but he has no time to try it now, because he senses that several powerful auras are about to come here.

"I want to know the secrets of the Yagyu family and the "human world". Tell me everything you know, or I will burn your soul with flames!"

Yun Feiyang is not worried about the waves of Liu Shengyilang now, his soul is extremely fragile, and Yun Feiyang can destroy it with just a light blow.

"Okay!" There is only a fragile soul left in Ichiro Yagyu's body, and Yun Feiyang can destroy it in one breath. When powerful people face death, they will panic, especially people like Ichiro Yagyu. Xiu Yisheng has stepped into such a realm in the past few decades, and he is also a master in the world of cultivation, with a respected status, how can he not feel panic when he suddenly loses everything.

Now he has been completely reduced to a local slave in Yunfeiyang, and he will not hesitate to execute it if he is asked to betray his family. This is also the servility contained in the bones of the Japanese nation, even if he becomes a master, he will not be able to erase this servility.

"Give me a good memory, first put you in the mountain and river fan!" Yun Feiyang waved his big fan, and a devouring force was generated to suck Liu Shengyiro into the world of the mountain and river fan. He was not worried that Liu Sheng Ichiro would be like him Use the method of blood refinement to control the Mountain and River Fan, because every change in the plants and trees in the Mountain and River Fan cannot escape his thoughts, unlike Yagyu Ichiro who forcibly refined the Mountain and River Fan with his spiritual consciousness, and did not fully control the Mountain and River Fan at all, which led to Yun Feiyang looked for an opportunity to refine the Mountain and River Fan.

Just as Yun Feiyang took Liu Shengichiro into the Mountain and River Fan, several figures had already appeared in the sky, it was Nangong Zhengdao, Nangong Xianer, Tian Yukun, Bishop Reagan, Duke Edward, Priest Harry and others.

Nangong Xian'er and Nangong Zhengdao came to Yun Feiyang's side, Yun Feiyang looked at them with a smile, "Brother Nangong, Xian'er, you are here." Yun Feiyang fixed his eyes on Nangong Xian'er's beautiful face.

"Bad guy! Hooligan!" Nangong Xian'er said angrily.

"Hey hey" Yun Feiyang stretched out his big hand like lightning and already held Nangong Xian'er's jade hand in it. The jade hand was as soft as boneless, and a virginal fragrance came out through his body, shaking Yun Feiyang's heart.

"Let go, brat, there are so many people!" Nangong Xian'er's pretty face blushed even more, she was extremely beautiful, her jade hand trembled lightly, she wanted to get rid of Yun Feiyang's big hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

"Xian'er, I want to hold your hand forever." Yun Feiyang said through voice transmission, not caring about the people around him at all, still not letting go, his eyes showing deep affection.

Nangong Xian'er was stunned, she no longer resisted, and could only let Yun Feiyang lead her, like a young girl in love who felt nervous, sweet, and at a loss.

"Cough!" Nangong Zhengdao rolled his eyes. He seldom interfered with his sister's affairs, and he was very satisfied with Yun Feiyang, but the relationship between the two developed too fast, which was unbelievable. Nangong Zhengdao couldn't help it. With a dry cough, the two holding hands woke up from their world.