Chapter 941

"Crack, click...boom!"

With one punch, the red crystal barrier shattered, and at the same time, behind the sky, Ye Fei's thunder dragon power gained the upper hand at this moment, and the huge red crystal lotus blossom retreated steadily as far as he could see.

At this time, not far ahead, Honglian's figure appeared, and the expression on her face became obviously a little more serious.

"Hmph, I underestimated you."

"My lord, I once passed on a technique from this seat. If you can accept it, Honglian will retreat." In mid-air, there was a flash of light in Honglian's eyes, and the voice echoed in Ye Fei's ears.

Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled lightly, without any fear in his eyes.

Spiritual power surged all over his body, and the power of thunder turned into a thunder armor. His figure did not retreat but advanced. At this moment, he took a step forward and raised his head to look at the person in front of him.

"Come." Ye Fei raised his hand and hooked his fingers, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

It may be difficult for a strong man in the first level of calamity to win by relying on his own strength, but it is not difficult to be invincible. The power of two world veins is enough to resist the calamity prestige.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Honglian snorted coldly, a little anger appeared in her eyes.

I saw her take a step forward, the aura on her body changed suddenly, and one after another rune seals quickly condensed in her palm. They were not tattoo seals, but the real power of ancient Chinese runes.

Ye Fei is very familiar with this method.

Any strong Chinese man must use his spiritual power to outline the corresponding runes and seals before performing Taoism, and this kind of technique is only passed on to the Chinese martial arts world.

"Daoism?"

"Could it be, the Master of the Dharma King Hall..." In the midair ahead, Ye Fei couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and a strange look appeared on his face at the same time.

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of Sequoia from the Western Blood Race, the peerless powerhouse who founded the Blood Race and fell into a deep sleep.

"No, this aura is not ordinary Taoism!" Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and his face showed a look of vigilance at the same time.

But at this moment, following his gaze, it can be seen that the ancient runes and seals in the hands of the people in front of him have already condensed into shape, and the coercion in the surrounding air has increased several times.

An invisible force condensed on the top of Honglian's head, turning into a huge ancient rune seal.

At this moment, Ye Fei only felt a surge of qi and blood in his body, and the surrounding forces of heaven and earth began to repel him. This was something that had never happened since he stepped into the golden alchemy avenue and mastered the alchemy.

"Ancient method, overturning the cloud seal." Hong Lian's body rose with a misty momentum, and at the same time slowly raised her arms.

The seal formula above her head roared forward like the wind turned the clouds, and the speed was so fast that it pointed directly at Ye Fei, and the terrifying power contained in it was self-evident.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, the cold glow surged in his palm, and the power of the ice world surged out.

A giant wall of profound ice blocked him in an instant, and at the same time, the ice sword in his palm merged into the power of the boundary vein, and secretly slashed towards the power of the ancient seal formula.

"This technique is comparable to the power of immortal technique."

"Thunder Dragon, protect the body..." Ye Fei didn't hesitate, the power of the two world veins blocked him at the moment.

At the same time, his whole body, on top of the original thunder armor, was covered with a deep light at the same time, that was the power of the witch body that Wu Song left him, the magical power of the person in front really brought Ye Fei a lot pressure.

Ye Fei couldn't help but become more and more curious about the Lord of the Dharma King's Hall.

In the air ahead, the ancient seal formula was approaching, and the first ice power shattered almost instantly.

"Bang, bang!"

The Lianhua ice sword was bounced away in the cold mist, and the power of the ancient seal formula didn't show any intention of stopping at this moment, as the phantom of the thunder dragon roaring in front collided together.

Under this collision, the surrounding air trembled suddenly.

"Roar..." Thunder Dragon roared angrily, but in the end he couldn't stop the blow.

A strong man in the first stage of calamity, with a magical power comparable to fairy art, was actually the power to destroy Ye Fei's two realms in succession. Although the power on the ancient seal has weakened, it still has not dissipated.

In mid-air, Ye Fei showed a determined look on his face, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, bringing out an afterimage, and then relying on his own physical strength, he punched suddenly.

Facing this kind of supernatural power, Ye Fei at this time can completely mobilize the immortal soldiers to help him block this blow.

But Ye Fei obviously didn't have such a plan, his entire arm was already wrapped in the dim light.

"Break it for Ye." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and the force of that punch almost mobilized all the strength in his body.

In the next moment, Fanyun Yin approached, and then collided with Ye Fei's right fist.

"Boom, boom!" The explosion was deafening, and the invisible counter-shock force swept across.

In the end, the power of the ancient seal slowly dissipated in midair, and Ye Fei's figure was ejected several feet away at the same time, spouting a mouthful of blood in midair.

After a while, he stabilized his figure and raised his head to look forward.

Not far ahead, at this moment, Hong Lian's face showed a slight smile, and she glanced at Ye Fei with disdain.

"Brother Yaofeng said that you are extremely powerful in combat, and it seems that it is nothing more than that."

"And it's a bit stupid. Your puppet is not bad. If you can react just now and use the power of the puppet to block my turning cloud seal, you won't end up like this."

Honglian couldn't help but taunt at this moment, she could feel the chaos of the spiritual power in the person in front of her.

"Puppet, Ye has other uses." Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and he took a step forward at this moment, a piercing cold light flashed in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Hong Lian's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"You..." There was something wrong in her heart, a threat of death enveloped her whole body immediately, and a tall figure approached at a distance of one foot behind.

The power of the immortal soldier is not weaker than that of a first-level catastrophe, and the spiritual power in his body is extremely weak. Even if it is as strong as the Dharma king's palace envoy, he will not be able to react in a short time.

"Bang! Boom." There was a muffled sound, and Hong Lian's figure was blown away.

The place where she was standing just now has been replaced by that fairy soldier Zhao Shanhe.

The power of the immortal soldier's punch can break the red crystal seal formation, and it can also hurt the strong in the robbery realm. As early as Ye Fei was about to take over the supernatural power of the person in front of him, he wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and let the immortal The soldiers shot secretly.

After all, there is a lot of difference in hard power. Ye Fei knew that if he wanted to kill a robber, he had to seriously injure him first.

In the middle of the air, Ye Fei stabilized the upper hand in his body. The Lotus Sword had already fallen into his palm at some point, and his figure once again brought out afterimages. The immortal soldiers not far behind, under his control, almost simultaneously shot.

"Dharma King's Palace, if anyone who provokes Ye, I will kill one person." Ye Fei's killing intent was determined, and he had never had a good impression of this organization.

At this moment, the expression on Honglian's face couldn't help but fluctuate.

She is not afraid of Ye Fei, but that weird puppet is really too strong and has been injured at the moment. If this continues, her majestic Red Lotus Palace Master will probably die here in the end.

"Ye Fei, I remember you."

"Hmph!" Honglian gritted her silver teeth lightly, and couldn't help making a low hum.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and subconsciously glanced at the distance behind her. Then her figure flickered and merged into a piece of red crystal, and at the same time, her breath began to dissipate slowly.

On the first island, above the ground, those shining crystals began to slowly shatter and gasify rapidly at the same time. The ruined island really returned to its original appearance at an extremely fast speed.

In less than half a moment, the red crystal strange stone disappeared completely.

The Dharma King Hall, the Lord of the Red Lotus Hall, disappeared into the first island at the same time. At this moment, on the ground below, only the corpses of the dozens of female subordinates have become cold.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and under the sweep of his spiritual sense, he didn't feel the breath of Honglian.

"Ran away."

"Without Xuan'er, the powerful man in the Tribulation Realm wants to escape, and now I can't stop it." Ye Fei whispered, the aura on his body restrained, and he couldn't help shaking his head slightly at this moment.

Subconsciously, he glanced at his collar.

After the Kunlun battle, Xuan'er fell into a deep sleep. As for how to wake her up, Ye Fei didn't have any special solution for a while.

Unless he goes to Kunlun again, enters the Kunlun Divine Realm, and uses the pure spiritual power there, it may be possible to wake up Xuan'er.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei fell down and stood on the ruins of the first island. He slowly raised his head and stared forward. That direction was exactly the direction Honglian was looking at when he left.

There... is still where the dark island abyss is.

"The dark world?"

"The source of the power of the dark island should be deep in that cliff." Ye Fei looked thoughtful, and after a long silence, he still moved forward.

Not long after, when his figure stopped, the familiar cliff in front of him fell into his sight.

The past seems to be vivid in his memory. Under the cliff, the black flood dragon that he personally killed was already on the edge of the cliff, the tall figure who was willing to protect him, echoed in Ye Fei's mind at this moment.

The Central Territory of Penglai Xiandao has always been a knot in Ye Fei's heart, and the death of Emperor Lin has something to do with him.

"What kind of terrible thing is hidden behind that black door, so that Emperor Lin will seal it regardless of his life?" Ye Fei's mind kept echoing, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Combined with what happened in the Eastern and Western Martial Arts Worlds after the closure of Penglai, Ye Fei didn't have the slightest idea for a while, and his thoughts were unconsciously confused.

He was even thinking, if Emperor Lin was still alive, and the black door was completely opened, how would the current situation in the martial arts world change?Will the history of Penglai a few years ago repeat itself?

After thinking for a long time, Ye Fei sighed secretly and shook his head slightly.

"My eyes are covered by a mist." After a soft murmur, the expression on Ye Fei's face gradually became firm.

The only way to break through this layer of fog is to improve one's own strength. When one enters the realm of calamity, there will be nothing in the entire martial arts world that can hide his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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