Chapter 192 Six Path Killing Fist

Ye Feng suddenly rose and killed several powerful men in the out-of-body stage with the advantage of his outstanding treasures, caught them off guard.

If he had the confidence to fight Ye Gucang before, then he would seem a little helpless when facing Ye Feng. It was not that Ye Feng was too strong, but that the superb treasure in his hand was really scared.

The attack of the best treasure weapon cannot be stopped at all. If you encounter it, luck will only weaken some of the soul, but if you are not lucky, the soul will be broken and die.

Besides, Ye Feng's ability is not weak, and he is not his opponent during his spare time. Now that they add up together, these monks think this person is more difficult to deal with than Ye Gucang.

"Damn it, which sect is this person's disciple? With his cultivation level in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he can actually have a superb treasure. You must know that even a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm is not as good as a powerful person." Qian Feng cursed secretly,

The number of top-quality treasures is even smaller than that of top-quality treasures, because to refine top-quality treasures, the refiner must overcome three disasters at least if he has to cultivate. In other words, behind each top-quality treasure, there is an immortal who must not be provoked.

However, they didn't know that Ye Feng's superb treasure was Master Tianyuan from the Immortal Island, and he did not have the cultivation of any major sect and great forces.

Perhaps it was because of fear of Ye Feng's strength, or perhaps it was because of the illusory power behind Ye Feng. In short, the remaining less than ten out-of-body cultivators have lost interest in fighting at this moment, and they are extremely bitter in their hearts. "What else can you fight for? Ye Gucang was born before, but now he has finally killed him, but he didn't expect another alternative Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Stop, the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves. These beasts are no longer fighting. Who do you love to go?" A monk from the out-of-body stage left in anger.

Everyone couldn't help but show surprise eyes. Someone gave up at this critical moment. But when I think about it, I understand. After so long, my strength has gradually declined. I just joined forces and didn't take this person down with just one blow. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell the result. If I am careless and get a sword by this superb treasure, it would be a danger of death.

"Why"

Several monks from the out-of-body stage shook their heads helplessly, quite helpless

"It seems that the final winner is Gu Feng, but I really didn't expect that this person had endured for so long. The Beast Order was almost half a stick of incense in Ye Gucang's hands. He didn't take action. He just kept sitting on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, and he provoked everyone from time to time. It can be called bold and careful. But what I wondered about is that this kid is obviously capable, but he has been hiding and almost letting others take the Beast Order away."

The more the silver-haired woman looks at Ye Feng, the more satisfied she feels

"It's actually very simple. Gu Feng is not very strong in his strength. Most of them rely on that superb treasure. Otherwise, with his strength, how can he withstand the attacks of more than ten out-of-body cultivators, and his magical powers have a great harm to him. Every time he uses his soul power, he will consume one point. In other words, he is using the soul to fight hard, so it cannot last long. It may be easy to win against the previous out-of-body cultivator, but it seems that he is unable to do so when facing many."

The old man in sixties calmly analyzed

After he said this, the eight monks on the platform also nodded secretly, thinking that it made sense, which was basically the same as the results obtained from their observations

Ye Feng didn't think that his thing could be hidden in front of these people, so he only exposed things that could be exposed, such as the soul cauldron, the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and the ghosts dare not expose them at will. One thing that is not easy to attract is the peeping and investigation of everyone.

"So what about the best treasure? He is just a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, can he really defeat us?"

Wu Yuanbai roared, and his feet showed a strange pattern and stepped forward. Seven shiny spots of light appeared on the ground, like the Big Dipper.

"Step on the Seven Stars"

After these seven steps, his momentum can no longer be described as powerful, but a kind of vastness of the universe. The magnificence and strength of my stars, as if at this moment, it was really seven huge stars that were trampled under his feet.

"Is this person a monk who practices Taoism in martial arts?" Everyone's eyes lit up

It is rare and rare for cultivators to practice Taoism in martial arts, because this type of cultivator grows very slowly. Usually, a cultivator who practices martial arts died young because of his longevity before he succeeded in practicing. In the end, this method of cultivation gradually disappeared. However, it is worth mentioning that once the martial arts practitioner is successful, it will be very terrifying to fight. Therefore, cultivators who practice Taoism in martial arts were once popular in the world of immortal cultivation. Although they disappeared quickly, the strength of the martial arts practitioners was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

"Humanity, hate humanity"

Wu Yuanbai, the seven stars shine under his feet, and then punched him out

This punch is a bottomless black hole. A huge negative emotion surges from the fist. All kinds of human emotions that greed, anger, ignorance, hatred and desire emerge, exaggerating everything around it.

The monks in the out-of-body stage who are slightly weak in mind are all fascinated by their minds and fall into a world constructed by various desires, and cannot extricate themselves.

"Six-Dao Killing Fist, Wu Yuanbai actually knows this amazing boxing technique."

Yang Dingtian suddenly stood up, and the scorching sun above his head soared into the sky, emitting a thousand feet of light. The strong yang aura dispelled all these negative emotions, so that his mind would not be affected by the emotions in it.

"What is the Six Path Killing Fist"

The silver-haired woman on the side had a cold breath, and there was a piece of frost within three feet of the surrounding area. These negative emotions dissipated under the frost, and they could not move the silver-haired woman in any way.

"The Six-Dao Killing Fist was created by a powerful man against the sky in ancient times. I believe you also know that in ancient times, three thousand races conquered the world. The human race was weak in the early stage, but gradually became stronger under the leadership of the emperor, earth and human Tao. These six-Dao Killing Fist were created by human Tao in ancient times. According to literature records, human Tao launched six punches against the sky, opening up hell, and bombing hundreds of races into hell. It is still impossible to get out. Then the name of the six-Dao Killing Fist spread like wildfire. Later, the successors of human Tao learned this punch and named it the Six-Dao Killing Fist. Now, many years have passed, and the monks who know these Six-Dao Killing Fist have basically been extinct. I think Wu Yuanbai has only learned some incomplete residual styles, otherwise the power will definitely not be just this little."

Yang Dingtian said that when he was ancient, he couldn't help but show a trace of movement on his face.

"Dingtian, how could you know so much? All of these are ancient secrets." The silver-haired woman looked at Yang Dingtian curiously.

The Yangding Heavenly God gradually returned to normal; "Don't forget, I was originally a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, and the Tiandao Sect was originally a part of the forces separated from the Heavenly Court established by the Emperor, so I can get this secret. But it doesn't matter if I say it today. The Nine Nether yīn veins in the Qingmu Sect can no longer suppress Rakshasa. It is said that the Rakshasa clan will come back in ten thousand years. At that time, three thousand races will cause chaos in the world. Such an ancient secret will not be able to be kept by then. By then, the Five Elements Sect, the Soul Sect, and the Heavenly Dao Sect that were dispersed from the Heavenly Court will all surface. Your Xuen Peak is just a rising force later. How can you know this?"

"So that's it." The silver-haired woman's eyes showed a solemn look. After Yang Dingtian said this, she seemed to feel like a storm was coming. She also appeared in the Jiuyou Yizi at that time. Although she left unhappily and did not participate in the suppression of Rakshasa, she could feel that the overbearing spiritual consciousnesses often flashed in the dark space.

Behind each spiritual consciousness is a terrifying existence. She believes that those Rakshasa who emit spiritual consciousness will definitely pass the immortals after the disaster, and even Gao may be

The two talked in an instant. At this moment, Wu Yuanbai's fist seemed to ignore the limitations of space and time, and vented it on Ye Feng without reservation.

The seven stars behind Wu Yuanbai brought him endless motivation, but that punch hit all the emotions in the world into Ye Feng's body.

Such a huge negative emotion even monks in the Heavenly Realm will be crazy and die of mental madness.

All kinds of emotions of greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, desire, and passion, include all kinds of human states

Ye Feng only felt countless voices in his mind, including crazy laughter, endless anger, overwhelming resentment, and full of strong desire. His whole person's emotions seemed to be magnified countless times, but Ye Feng's mind could not control such a huge emotion. If this continues, his mind will definitely go crazy.

"It seems that even if this guy is not, he will probably become a corpse dominated by desire in the future. Since that's the case, I will give him some pain." Yang Dingtian's eyes showed a trace of regret. He stood up, his palm stretched out, and a scorching sun was lifted up by him.

The silver-haired woman quickly stopped her and said, "Don't worry, look first. If this person is really trapped in a demon, he will suffer. Now his will is resisting this negative emotion, and his will has not disappeared."

"Okay, according to you"

Yang Dingtian stood with his hands behind his back, with no expression on his firm face

Wu Yuanbai was not feeling well at this moment. He stepped on the seven stars and used the six-path killing fist. He had already pulled out all the true energy and the power of the soul in his body, and was also subjected to a certain backlash. At this moment, even a Jindan stage cultivator could kill him.

"Take off this person's best treasures and beast orders." The remaining monk saw this face and rushed over quickly after a breath of rushing over.

At this time, an old man in his sixties suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He waved his sleeves and a soft wind swept over, blowing everyone back: "The time for half a stick of incense has come, the winner has been decided."

The old man in the sixties made everyone's face move, but he thought that the time for an incense stick was just right, and they were very unwilling to accept it.

"Wait, if this person dies due to injury now, can I not fight for it again?" Qian Jun saw Ye Feng roaring in pain, and he immediately asked.

"This is natural" The old man in his sixties' voice calms down

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their minds suddenly became alive. They wanted Ye Feng to die immediately
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