Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 225

Blue Cangxuanying, Lieyanyan, Xuanshuiyanjiao, three phantoms of holy beasts with great reputation roared in the air.

A ferocious air from the prehistoric era quickly permeated the entire world.

Everyone felt a heavy sense of oppression in their hearts, making them even breathe carefully.

"Pang Long, you didn't expect that, although you made me lose a lot of spirit stones at the auction, but now it seems that it is worth it." Wang Yue said, "After today, those spirit stones you cheated on me, They will repay me double."

"This three-element formation was arranged by Yan Shisan himself, so you should take a good look at its power."

Xu Dong stared blankly at the three holy beasts in the sky, and from them, he felt a palpitating fluctuation.

He quickly judged that the superposition of the aura of these three holy beasts would definitely be able to suppress that round of fiery red sun.

After all, the three-element formation is a real fifth-order spirit formation, and it is the top type, while the battle formation is just evolved from the spirit formation. In terms of power, it is difficult for a battle formation of the same level to surpass the real spirit formation. array.

Unless all the monks who form a battle formation can fully communicate with each other and integrate into one body, this is obviously impossible.

The balance of victory tilted completely towards the Wang family again.

At this time, Xu Dong looked at the three majestic holy beasts and felt very uncomfortable.

Because once the Pang family's battle formation is defeated by this three-element formation, it means that Xu Dong is not as good as Yan Shisan who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

As the top son of Qianye Sect, Xu Dong absolutely cannot accept such a result. He does not allow anyone's light to overshadow him.

It's just that now that the battle is ahead, Wang Yue doesn't care about his jealousy. According to the method taught by Ye Feng, Wang Yue pushes the power of the three-element array to the limit.

The three holy beasts radiated immense light, illuminating the entire world.

At this moment, Wang Yue felt the unparalleled power, and his heart was full of pride.

"After today, there will be no Pang family in Qianye."

"That's not necessarily true." Pang Long said mysteriously, and then he made a move that shocked everyone.

With a wave of his hand, everyone in the Pang family retreated dozens of steps, leaving only one person standing alone in front.

"Master Ye, it's up to you next."

The person who was left at the front was Ye Feng, and even his companions who came with him retreated behind him, including Tai Tan who was always by his side as a bodyguard.

What's happening here?
Could it be that Pang Long saw that the situation was wrong and planned to hand over Ye Feng?

But what happened to that confident smile on Ye Feng's face?

Even Wang Yue was at a loss. He said, "Do you want to make friends now? It's a pity, it's too late!"

At this time, Wang Yue was not in a hurry to act. Now everything was under his control, so he naturally wanted to appreciate the enemy's despair before dying.

He said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, do you think you can survive by relying on Pang Long? It's too naive, look, in the face of absolute strength, they still abandon you without hesitation, even your Same goes for companions."

"How? Are you desperate? Are you regretful?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will break your hands and feet later, shatter your dantian, and then make you kneel in front of Lei'er's grave to repent for 49 days. You flay and cramp, and concoct the most despicable slave puppets."

"Are you satisfied with this way of handling it?"

After Wang Yue finished speaking, he looked at Ye Feng, wanting to see the frightened expression on his face, then knelt down and begged for mercy.

However, he is doomed to disappointment today.

From Ye Feng's face, he didn't see any panic, but found a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

That look, as if watching a monkey juggling.

"Death is imminent, you can still laugh." For some reason, seeing Ye Feng standing there without fear, Wang Yue felt a bad premonition for no reason.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "You old dog, don't you think you talk too much nonsense?"

"If you hand over Wang Kun now and let him kneel in front of my friend Li Xiangchuan to repent piously and pray for forgiveness, maybe you can leave some fire for your Wang family. Otherwise, after today, the Wang family will be removed from Chiba."

"Hahahaha!" Wang Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Only by you? An ant in the sixth level of the spirit wheel? Have you forgotten what method you used to save your life a few days ago?"

Seeing Wang Yue's arrogance, Ye Feng just smiled without saying a word, and saw his hands clasped together in front of his chest, and his fingers began to form seals.

At the same time, a majestic spiritual force spread out in the form of invisible ripples, like a breeze.

Seeing Ye Feng's handprints, Wang Yue's uneasiness gradually became stronger, and gradually, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He gradually developed a sense of familiarity with this handprint, which seemed to be very similar to Yan Shisan's handprint two days ago.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yue didn't delay any longer, and as soon as his handprint changed, the three holy beasts behind him all rushed towards Ye Feng.

The green blue eagle soared into the air with its wings, and waved a terrifying wind, tearing apart the space. The blazing flames breathed out spiritual flames, burning everything, and the black tail of the black snake swept away, rolling up huge waves.

Although these three holy beasts were only transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, each attack was at least as powerful as the eighth level of the Lingfu.

Even Wang Yue himself was not sure that he could take this blow unscathed.

However, facing such an offensive, Ye Feng still didn't change his face, and formed a seal there as if nothing had happened.

The three attacks were fleeting, and the tyrannical aura seemed to tear everything in front of them. Even the monks who watched from a distance narrowed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to see it.

But at this moment, an invisible barrier appeared in front of Ye Feng, and the overwhelming attack landed on the barrier, and disappeared without a sound.

What is the situation? Countless people rubbed their eyes and watched this scene in disbelief.

"What's going on?" Wang Yue said angrily.

Wang Yue was very clear about the power of the attack just now. Unless he stepped into the Creation Realm, he would never be able to survive such an attack intact.

As for Ye Feng, it is obviously impossible to be in the realm of good fortune, and even Wang Yue can clearly feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in Ye Feng's body, which is undoubtedly the sixth level of the spirit wheel.

But this weird scene happened to be so real in front of his eyes, in front of everyone's eyes.

"You must have used some method. You can block it once, but can you block it twice?"

Driven by Wang Yue, the three holy beasts attacked again, and the terrifying spiritual power raged across the world, but the result was exactly the same as before, all the attacks were dissipated invisible as long as they fell on the barrier.

Wang Yue's eyes widened and he attacked frantically, but all this was in vain.

No matter what he did, Ye Feng just stood there, looking at him jokingly.

Finally, Wang Yue felt that his mental strength was gradually exhausted, and the offensive stopped.

Ye Feng smiled and said to him: "Patriarch Wang, you don't need to waste your efforts, how could I let him attack the master with the spiritual array that I set up?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng's handprint changed, and before Wang Yue had time to think about the meaning of Ye Feng's words, he was horrified to realize that he had completely lost contact with the Sanyuan Formation.

He turned his head back in horror, looking up at the sky with horror on his face.

There, three holy beasts were staring at him.

"You, you are Yan Shisan?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Ye Feng smiled, and in an instant, Wang Yue's figure was submerged in the attack of the holy beast.

(End of this chapter)