Supreme Medicinal God

Seeing a blue demon fire rushing, the power is extraordinary, much better than Niu Yong just now.

But Ye Feng was not in a hurry, a golden light rose from his wrist, and immediately condensed into an arc-shaped shield in front of him, blocking the blue flame, and cleverly blocking the claws of the ancestor of the bull head.

Fluttering, the blue flame actually froze the golden light of the Aura Shield in half. On the golden light shield, twines of blue ice shimmered, making the golden light of the Aura Shield dark.

And the demon's claws, although not too sharp, contained a huge demon power, almost to drill through the aura shield, shocked Ye Feng's wrist numb, the entire arm was faintly painful, could not help but withdrew more than ten meters.

"Good demon power, what kind of monster are you? Just taking the house, can you exert such a great power, can you be the same race as this body?"

Ancestor Niutou said with a sneer: "Boy, remember, let you die. The demon master is called Ancestor Niutou. It is the ancestor of the Niutou tribe. This kid can contribute to the ancestor and is also his blessing. In this kid's memory, you seem to be particularly powerful, not just an ordinary human being, I want to see how strong you are."

The blue ice flame suddenly disintegrated from the air, and did not dissipate, but turned into a dozen filaments, like a dozen fierce venomous snakes, with a big mouth open and a sharp fang exposed, Roaring around the Aura Shield from all directions, rushing towards Ye Feng.

It is slow to say, but from the moment of the shot to the stop, it is a breath, everything is lightning fast.

Ye Feng's fingers quickly slammed in mid-air, just like an elegant conductor, conducting a concert. With each finger, a purple light illuminated in mid-air.

In a short breath he clicked 36 fingers.

This seems to be a situation where one's fingers are not right, it is not so simple, which incorporates the third style of the king's four strikes.

The four strikes of the Emperor of Thailand are not only a martial art concept, but also a foundation. They are the powerful martial art principles created by the emperor of the past hundreds of years. They are suitable for any battle. They have no fixed moves and no fixed form.

Ye Feng changed the first type surge, a simple punch, to the limit. The thirty-six surge, a boxing out, there are thirty-six types of dark energy, one layer is stronger than the other, as if thirty-six kinds of sine waves are superimposed By the time of the thirty-sixth surge, the power is already ten times that of the first type, which is unpredictable.

The third type of wearing stone, the one-style boxing technique learned on Penglai Island, Ye Feng also transformed its strongest moves, wearing stone with one finger, condensing Wanli to a point, wearing stone ten inches to wearing stone ten miles.

Seemingly carelessly volleying the point, he pointed out 36 fingers in the blink of an eye. This is the best state that Ye Feng can create in the best state in front of his eyes. It changes 36 fingers in one form.

Thirty-six fingers refer to the wind, traverse the stone through the gold, disintegrate the score of dozens of blue ice flames coming from the roar, and ten fingers pass through the blue shattered sparks to counter the ancestor of the bull head.

Ancestor Niutou watched with surprise as his blue ice flame shattered in mid-air, and a dozen lightning purple lights gleamed through the blue mist, his eyes widened even more.

He had only one idea to dodge. The electric light compressed a powerful energy, a kind of energy that scared him. He believed that this energy was three points stronger than the fairy of Ling Yuanzi he had encountered.

At that time, he was in the best fighting state, and he couldn't take Ling Yuanzi's blow. Besides, he was now attached to a dumb cow.

And at this speed of counterattack, he could not escape.

His body suddenly flashed a dazzling black light, and a round of halo lighted from his chest, just like the shiny crystal hidden in his body, and every time a halo lighted up, a complex rune appeared all over his body.

This rune seems to come from the underworld hell, revealing an indescribable chill and power.

This dark light came from the big holes in his body.

Each halo is a layer of defense.

Every time it lights up, the surrounding air gets colder.

When the purple lightning struck him, there were sixty-three halos flashing on his body, layers of halos, a magic charm focused on his body,

Even the ground under his feet, the surrounding walls are covered with a layer of dense and dense blue ice crystals like spider silk.

boom.

The blue ice crystals shattered instantly.

Those black light runes all over the body, also one by one, layer by layer, shredded by cocoons.

Bashing, a purple electric snake destroys and decays, shattering more than sixty layers of defensive halos, and a broken rune flashes in the air and annihilates into ash.

In the end, the purple electric snake drilled through the shoulder of the ancestor of the bull head, and blackened one of his left arms, turning into a dead bone, and no blood flowed out.

Because the purple electric snake contains extremely high temperature, the blood vaporized in the moment of hitting the shoulder, and a light green smoke was raised.

Patriarch Ngau Tau was pale with pain, and made a scream of tears.

He hasn't tasted this kind of pain for thousands of years. This is a pain like ten thousand steel needles piercing meridians.

He succeeded in winning the house, sharing the senses of the body, sharing happiness and surprise, but also suffering death and pain.

His pain in his forehead was cold and sweating, and he unexpectedly discovered that the wound could not heal itself, and the purple lightning carried a powerful law of destruction to prevent his body from healing.

But for him, he was unfortunately injured, but also lucky.

When the purple electric rush came, he twisted his body as hard as possible, avoiding the purple electric awn on his chest, and these purple electric bangs that hit quickly had different energy and could tear his 63 defenses. There are only three purple lights.

When the rest of the purple electric light hit him, it only tore sixty defenses, leaving him a way to live.

This way of living is there, but it does not mean that it is easy to live.

The purple electric mansions that hit his body without completely tearing the defense contained strong dark energy. These dark energy hit him. Although he did not tear the body, he also broke his bones.

At that moment, he was like a stone, hit high and straight, and then fell heavily, so painful that he could not move, he could only look at Ye Feng in horror.

He is an eighth-level demon king, but he can't do anything in Ye Feng's hands.

I was so anxious that I should wait until the soul and body merge again.

No, this kid is too powerful. It is definitely not an ordinary human being. It's not that simple. Who is this kid?Not a fairy, not a demon, nor a demon.

Is that kind of breath, is it?Oh my god, is it Taikoo Protoss?

Ancestor Niutou was seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to move for a while, showing a bit of a wry smile. He knew that Ye Feng would be so powerful, and he did not take the initiative to attack.