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Ye Feng was horrified by the power of Master Flash, which was close to the power of the eighth-level magic element, and each punch could almost break a huge stone weighing 100 tons.

Ye Feng rubbed a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Isn't it too rude to let you fight, it's not rude to come and go, you also try me a few punches."

"Boy, crazy enough, even more mad than your old ghost master."

"Today, they have packed up the mentor and apprentice."

Elder Tianqin corrected: "General Ye is not my apprentice. He is the bloodline of the Taikoo Protoss, and is my friend. If you are not mistaken."

"Whether you are a teacher or an apprentice, first clean up the small ones, then clean up the old ones."

The fist of Feiying Mozun surged a black light mass like a shot, and the person suddenly turned into a residual image, hitting Ye Feng heavily.

Ye Feng has been prepared for a long time, and his whole body is running fast, a anger filled his heart.

In the face of the huge pressure exerted by the strong enemy, the blood of the Archaic Protoss naturally inspired the mysterious war.

Mysterious warfare is a martial art created by the ice and snow king, so that the blood of the ancient gods instantly stimulates the divine power to increase dozens of times. In the divine personality, the divine power is continuously released.

The first surge of the Thai Emperor's four strikes slammed.

In the first type of surge, Ye Feng went all out, and actually set off twelve heavy waves, rushing to Feiying Mozun in four directions.

This is a veritable attack.

Feiying Mozun rushed in front of Ye Feng, and punched hard, but felt like he was hitting cotton, without any effort, and a force like a huge wave came from all directions.

He secretly panicked that the kid's punch strength was so strong that he completely sealed his shadowless fist.

Feiying Mozun was not reconciled. The whole body of Moyuan volcanized into a huge spear with a length of more than ten meters. The spear was suspended above the head and constantly compressed.

After several compressions, the ten-meter long black spear was compressed to the size of an arm, and the black light spear more than one meter long, although the size was much smaller, it melted more magic elements, as if compressed. A cosmic energy.

Ye Feng felt the terrible power of the black light spear, he couldn't back away, if there was a little bit of back consciousness, that black light spear would pierce his body mercilessly.

Ye Feng's hands danced secretly, and the fourth blow of the four strikes of the Emperor of the Emperor quickly formed.

And it's blended into the Shenlong shuttle.

The four strikes of the Thai emperor are not only four strokes, but four esoteric martial arts that can evolve into thousands of moves, and different techniques.

From the beginning of Ye Fenggang’s four strikes, he still feels that there are ten million changes in it.

The dragon dragon in Ye Feng's hand spun under the guidance of the Emperor Tai's four-strike super-burning technique, and the golden light actually disappeared, not really disappeared, but invisible to the naked eye.

But Ye Feng can see that Shenlong Shuo's speed has reached a level of phantom with the eyes of his destiny.

A huge divine power continuously poured into the Shenlong Shuttle and completely merged with the powerful divine power in the Shenlong Shuo. Ye Feng felt that his soul seemed to come out of it, and poured into the Shenlong Shuo together with the divine power.

In other words, Ye Feng has a feeling that he has also become Shenlong Shuo, which is the feeling formed after his powerful ideation and Shenlong Shuo are completely integrated into one.

The dark light spear rushed over with a devastating force, and Ye Feng's Dragon Dragon pitted against each other and shot up.

Feiying Mozun has a smug look. He is confident that his Feiying spear can destroy everything.

Boom, the two frantic forces collided together, forming a huge shock wave rushing in all directions, and the already dilapidated military factory building was all called flat ground.

Ye Feng first used a mysterious warfare to increase the body's divine power dozens of times, and injected the super-burning skills into the dragon dragon shuttle. The divine power increased geometrically and reached the real moon state in an instant. .

Feiying Mozun's smug smile froze on his face. He felt a sun burst in front of him, and the dazzling golden light completely blinded his eyes.

A destructive force rushed head-on. The defense formed by his eighth-level demon was confident and invincible, but in front of this golden light, it was very weak and instantly torn.

That kind of golden light seems to have a high temperature of ten million degrees, which evaporates everything, not only makes him unable to resist, but also he feels that his entire body is gradually scorched in the high temperature and hot air.

He wanted to run away, but the golden light from the dragon's shuttle, like intricate tentacles, enveloped and bound him tightly so that he could not escape.

Only then did he feel a trace of fear and despair from the bottom of his heart.

This is the first time in 3000 years that I have felt fear and despair.

Three thousand years ago, he was in Immortal Demon Realm, trapped in the Immortal Formation, and met Elder Lyra again. As a result, he was spurted with blood by Elder Lyra. He died under the piano of Elder Lyra.

This time, the dragon dragon in Ye Feng's hands was unfolded in a flaming way, which was dozens of times stronger than the piano sound of the old Lyra.

The gleams of golden light were like pulling away cocoons, pulling his flesh and blood out of his body and picking them out. The pain of his heart-breaking lungs made him cry out screaming.

Master Yingying saw that the younger brother was caught in a terrible situation. There was something in Ye Feng's hands that gave out inexhaustible golden light. The golden light made him feel horrified.

The energy in this golden light surpassed the fairy weapon and surpassed the magic weapon, so that the demons of the eighth-level magic element felt panic and dared not resist it.

But he couldn't just watch the younger brother, and was turned into a horse honeycomb by the dragon dragon shuttle. The black flashing knife in his palm was the magic light knife he had made with ten thousand years of cold iron.

The magic light knife emits a violent dark light, which is blocked in front of Feiying Mozun. It is necessary to help Feiying Mozun resist the attack of Shenlong Shuo.

But when the magic light knife just collided with the Shenlong shuttle, a clear cracking sound was heard. The blade of the magic light knife was shattered into thousands of crystal small iron pieces in the horrible golden light of the Shenlong shuttle. Vaporized, disappeared without a trace.

The magic light knife from cracking to vaporization is in the blink of an eye, very quickly, but Feiying Mozun found a trace of escape from the golden envelope of Shenlong shuttle in this short moment.

He fled to the gap with all his strength, exhausting all his strength.

To his surprise, he finally escaped from that gap, but felt a pain in his legs, and his entire legs lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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