Although Ye Feng had just obtained the second technique, because of the purple dragon statue, his soul and comprehension became extremely terrifying.
Even though the second form of the Eternal Dragon Art, Light, is a god-level technique, a magical power that can only be cultivated by gods, Ye Feng can still master it quickly.
At this moment, the light above the compass became stronger and stronger, almost drowning Ye Feng.
At this moment, sacred words burst out from Ye Feng's mouth. At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and made complex and mysterious hand seals. Suddenly, with him as the center, an ancient divine light emitted.
This light, radiant and extremely sacred, rushed out of Ye Feng's body and illuminated the surroundings. What was originally a dark and boundless hell suddenly became brighter.
"Um?
Such an ancient and sacred light. This light is so special. It does not belong to the mortal world, but only belongs to the divine realm. No, even in the divine realm, I have never encountered this kind of sacred light. Which god did this kid get?
inheritance!”
As Ye Feng burst into light, the God of Death in the void suddenly burst out with exclamations.
He originally thought that Ye Feng would be submerged under his compass, and the inheritance of the gods in his body would become his wedding dress.
But he never expected that a sacred and ancient divine light suddenly burst out from Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng is in the center of the light, as if he is in heaven, purifying all darkness, resentment, death and underworld wherever he goes.
Even his will and soul couldn't help but tremble.
That is not fear, the divine light in Ye Feng's body is light, hope, future, and justice.
It could not feel the power of the divine light at all, but could only feel its warmth, broadness, justice, kindness, and happiness. At this moment, a sense of surrender actually arose deep in his heart.
Wow... The next moment he saw that the compass, which was originally exuding the light of darkness, was instantly washed away by the power of light and submerged in it. Light was everywhere, and when it came into contact with the compass, the latter suddenly let out a violent roar.
Trembling.
Although the compass is terrifying, it has extremely powerful refining, suppression and deprivation meanings, as well as mysterious and unpredictable hell inscriptions.
But so what, these are ultimately the forces of hell, and darkness dominates.
Now Ye Feng casts light and the divine power comes to break the darkness and expel all the will of hell.
Click, click, click, and above the compass, the hell divine text was twisted and squirmed, and collapsed one after another within a few moments.
All the divine writings in hell were annihilated, and all the will and energy on them were directly purified and disappeared into the void under the power of light.
"how come!"
The god of death shuddered. The terrifying power of light purified his dark compass in an instant.
"It seems that the inheritance of Shen Zhuan you received is not an ordinary Shen Zhuan. He should have a high status in the God Realm and be above all the gods.
However, your level is too low, you are just a mortal, and you cannot display its true power at all. Instead, you have taken advantage of me. That's great. I have received the inheritance of the god, and I will definitely transform again.
Although my ancient energy is special, it can never suppress the power of hell. I can only use the power of hell. If I get the inheritance of the gods in your body, then I can expel and suppress the power of hell. By then, I will be in hell.
His status will rise, and he will even gain his respect..." The God of Death analyzed all this, and suddenly let out bursts of blood-curdling laughter. While shocking Ye Feng's bright power, it also made his desire even more greedy. Today,
No matter what, he will never let Ye Feng go.
"In my dream, if I don't get the second form of the Eternal Dragon Art, I don't have much confidence in escaping.
But it’s different now. The power of light is the light that created the world, the power at the beginning of chaos, the nemesis of all darkness in the three thousand worlds, and you are no exception. Today, if you want to suppress me, don’t even think about it!"
Boom! Ye Feng made a dozen bright big hand seals in an instant.
Every hand seal has the power of light condensed out. Ye Feng is already kicking and shushing in anger. The big hand seal of light consumes real energy. In addition, it is the Shen Zhuan technique. Ye Feng can perform it well, and he has done so many.
to the limits of his body and abilities.
At this time, the dozen or so big hand seals burst out with extremely bright light, and the entire void was shrouded in light, as if they had entered a world of light.
The face of the God of Death was solemn, and the power of light made him instinctively fear and tremble. His body emitted shrill screams. It was the fallen god who was wailing and crying.
"Don't think that I'm afraid of you just like this. The Dark Demonic Fist will turn the world upside down and the sun and moon will lose light. Kill me!"
Ye Feng burst out the big hand seal of light to expel the darkness and purify the power of hell, and the God of Death also used the powerful dark magic fist. Horrifying destruction and destructive intentions poured out from his fists. In an instant, he hit dozens of
He said, hundreds of dark magic fists were dozens of times more numerous than Ye Feng's bright big hand seals.
One is the palm, the other is the fist, one is the light, and the other is the darkness.
At this moment, they collided together, and the entire void was shaking, making bursts of huge explosions.
Visible to the naked eye, the Great Handprint of Light is too ancient, sacred, and has a strong purifying effect. When it comes into contact with the Dark Demonic Fist, the latter is immediately obliterated by the power of light and disappears.
However, the tiger cannot resist the wolves.
Although Ye Feng's Great Hand Seal of Light was sacred, there were too many dark magic fists. They kept hitting the Great Hand Seal one by one, constantly weakening the power of light, until the aura of the Great Hand Seal of Light weakened and disappeared, leaving less than a few dozen.
Tao's Dark Magic Fist.
At this time, those dark magic fists were like blood-killing demons, blasting towards Ye Feng.
"Um?
how come!"
However, it was only then that it discovered that the location where Ye Feng was just now was already empty.
Ye Feng didn't know when he escaped from his control and escaped from under his nose.
The God of Death let out a roar of extreme shock.
"It's impossible. Under my will, no one can escape from this space. But what's going on now? I didn't notice the disappearance of this human being at all. What kind of magical power is this, huh?
Wait, the breath of hell..." He looked shocked, and endless anger filled his eyes.
Boom! He grabbed it with his big hand, and the space where Ye Feng was just now was instantly destroyed.
In that broken space, he actually captured a faint trace of the origin of hell.
"Although this breath is not strong, I still sensed it. Strangely, the human before did not have any original breath on him. This original breath should not be his... Not only that, I also sensed a trace of other hell spaces.
Aura, could this person be able to communicate with other hell planes..."