In the mid-air, endless flames burned, the flames burned wantonly, and the nine colors changed back and forth, making the sky colorful.
In the flames, Ying Fei and Chen Feng looked at each other from a distance, but the expressions on their faces were completely different.
"Haha, Chen Feng, accept your fate!" Ying Fei smiled proudly, raised his hand and brushed the messy hair on his face, smiling extremely fiercely.
"Accept fate? I, Chen Feng, have never accepted fate. My destiny is up to me!" Chen Feng clenched his fists and looked solemnly at the nine-color fire dragon circling around him. He clenched his teeth hard and made a rattling sound.
It can be said that the Ten Thousand Wheels of Strange Fire Formation has been Chen Feng's most powerful attack method for many years. But at this moment, he himself fell into the fire formation and became the target of attack. For him,
There is indeed some irony!
Oh? Ying Fei listened to Chen Feng's words and smiled playfully. Maybe Chen Feng was right. With his strength, no matter when he said this sentence in the inner domain, some people would believe it. But in
Here, his words are a big joke, because here, Ying Fei is a god, a god that no one can compete with!
"It's really ridiculous. Even now, he still looks so hypocritical!" Ying Fei twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and said solemnly. Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and the huge fire wheel hovering in the air turned again. Countless fire dragons soared towards him.
Chen Feng.
Chen Feng stretched one hand forward, Buddha light rippled around him, and the Buddha's illusion appeared again. A hundred-foot golden Buddha's hand pinched the Buddha's seal, and he chanted Zen music. The Buddha's light filled the sky, like a golden sun, tightly surrounding Chen Feng.
"Buddhist Zen method? Is it useful?" Seeing Chen Feng still resisting, Ying Fei looked at him with pity, then he looked stunned and shouted lowly. In an instant, the Buddha's light dissipated, the Zen sound disappeared, and Chen Feng cast
All of his Zen power disappeared in an instant.
Uh! Chen Feng was shocked and turned pale. At the same time as the Buddha's light dissipated, the flying fire was already approaching. How could Chen Feng dare to delay? He moved and dodged to avoid it. However, there were too many flames, overwhelming the sky and the ground. Chen Feng had just avoided one.
Fire dragons, seven or eight more fire dragons surrounded him.
The hot breath lingered around him, and powerful power filled his eyes. The fire dragon roared towards him, and Chen Feng could not avoid it. In desperation, he could only dance wildly with his hands, and a nine-color flame vortex appeared in the palm of his hand. The flame vortex rotated rapidly,
It emits a powerful suction force and sucks the flying fire dragon into it.
However, just as the flame vortex appeared, Ying Fei heard an angry roar in the distance. As the sound sounded, the vortex suddenly disappeared, and several fire dragons, without any hindrance, directly hit the stunned Chen Feng.
Boom... Countless sparks flew up from the sky, dazzlingly brilliant. Among the sparks, Chen Feng let out a scream and flew backwards, falling straight into the blue sea at his feet!
"Humph, I didn't expect it, Chen Feng, you also have this day!" Ying Fei looked at Chen Feng who was falling rapidly, laughed happily, and then waved his hand to the sea. The sea suddenly churned, and a huge water column rose into the sky. After a moment,
Suddenly, it turned into a big blue hand and caught Chen Feng firmly. Then, with a strong movement of the big hand, Chen Feng was thrown into the air. Countless fire dragons violently rushed towards Chen Feng again.
Boom...boom...
The sound of explosions was endless, and Chen Feng seemed to be a flying sandbag being hit crazily by the fire dragons all over the sky. Every time he hit, countless sparks would fly from Chen Feng's body, mixed with Chen Feng's violent spray of blood, drawing pictures in the air.
One after another brilliant colors appear.
"Haha...haha!" Ying Fei looked at Chen Feng's miserable state and laughed, as if the resentment that had been accumulated for many years was finally vented.
Chen Feng screamed repeatedly, and his body was torn apart by the surrounding flames. The power of the Ten Thousand Wheels of Strange Fire Formation was so powerful. If Chen Feng had not already had extremely strong flame resistance, coupled with the protection of the immortal golden body,
I'm afraid it's already gone to ashes.
But even so, Chen Feng still complained endlessly, feeling that all the muscles and veins in his body seemed to be broken, which made him almost faint from pain.
"No, if this continues, you will die. You must think of some way! You must think of some way!" In the pain, Chen Feng's remaining sanity screamed crazily in his mind, but in this Nine Palaces and Eight Formations diagram,
, Ying Fei is the master of everything, how can he fight with him?
A deep sense of powerlessness quickly filled Chen Feng's heart as he was hit again and again. For the first time, he felt regret. If he had been more cautious, if he hadn't despised Ying Fei so much and wanted to operate on him as soon as he came out,
I'm just afraid that nothing will happen.
But is regretting useful? Chen Feng groaned in pain and gave up all hope. Maybe today will be his end!
Thinking of this, Chen Feng closed his eyes and allowed the fire dragon to swallow him up bit by bit. He had no choice, because everything in this space was dominated by Ying Fei, and Ying Fei was the god here.
The tearing pain kept coming, but Chen Feng had given up all resistance.
However, just as Chen Feng closed his eyes and waited for death, a series of crisp electronic synthesized sounds suddenly sounded in his head. Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a puzzling hot light flashed in his eyes.
Beep beep... The main body of the system has been destroyed, and the self-protection function is enabled...
Beep beep... System scan starts, detecting all available devices...
Beep beep...Item description, Qiankun Bag, one of the top ten artifacts in ancient Chinese mythology, performance description, can absorb all things in the world in the treasure bag, the treasure bag can contain the heaven and earth, swallow mountains and rivers, the power level is S level...
Beep beep...
The system prompts kept ringing, but Chen Feng could no longer hear other sounds because his mind was filled with the system's introduction to the Qiankun Bag.
Yes, isn't the Qiankun Bag capable of containing all things? Does that mean that everything here can be sucked in?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng ignored the pain on his body and allowed a flame to hit his chest. He took a few steps back and spat out blood. He pressed one hand against the void and a divine light flashed through.
The elegant yellow bag rushed out of the ring like lightning and hung in front of Chen Feng.
Huh? Seeing the Qiankun Bag, Ying Fei was stunned and didn't know what Chen Feng was going to do, but he wasn't worried because he didn't believe there was anyone else who could be his opponent here.
"Open~" Chen Feng's whole body was burnt, his clothes were torn, and his whole body seemed to be walking out of blood, with bruises all over his body.
Following Chen Feng's roar, the Qiankun Bag suddenly moved, and then the red rope that tied the mouth of the Qiankun Bag suddenly unraveled on its own, and he quickly opened the mouth of the bag. Immediately, the Qiankun Bag suddenly grew in size, becoming several meters in size in an instant.
A huge suction force that swallowed up the sky and the earth was instantly felt, and the surrounding flames surged towards the mouth of the bag like a tide!
"Qiankun Bag?" Seeing the Qiankun Bag bursting out of the sky, Ying Fei's face changed slightly, but he was not panicked. With a thought, he wanted to isolate the powerful suction force released by the Qiankun Bag. However, Ying Fei tried it and was horrified.
He discovered that he could not cut off the suction coming from the Qiankun Bag.
"What...what's going on?" Ying Fei was shocked and hurriedly looked towards the Ten Thousand Wheels of Strange Fire Formation, but at a glance, he found that after a moment, most of the sea of fire in the sky had disappeared, and
Other flames that were not absorbed by the Qiankun Bag were also flying towards the mouth of the bag rapidly.
"Ahem..." Chen Feng coughed twice, leaned weakly on the huge Qiankun bag, turned over his hands and took out a few Dahuandan, and took the elixir into his mouth.
The Qiankun Bag floated slowly, like a big mouth that swallowed everything. In just a moment, it swallowed up the surrounding sea of fire. But after doing this, the Qiankun Bag seemed not to be satisfied, and still released a vast suction force, and only the surrounding space could be seen.
There was a violent earthquake, and immediately the sea water under my feet and the clouds in the sky turned into a huge tornado with a roar, rushing towards the bag.
Well, Chen Feng was stunned, and Ying Fei was also stunned, because the Qiankun Bag not only had to absorb all the flames, but also sucked the whole world into the body.
Ying Fei's face changed sharply. He knew what this meant. Without the Nine Palaces and Eight Formations, he would definitely not be Chen Feng's opponent. In other words, if he couldn't find a way to stop the Qiankun Bag from continuing to devour it, he would definitely die next.
Just yourself!
Thinking of this, Ying Fei clenched his fist vigorously, his expression kept changing, as if hesitating, and big beads of sweat quickly streaked across his forehead.
"Hey, Ying Fei, if you have any other tricks, just use them!" Leaning against the Qiankun Bag, Chen Feng's confidence soared. He finally knew where the most awesome part of the system was. No wonder these guys with the system,
It’s so outrageous, I didn’t expect the system to have a self-protection function!
Ying Fei's face was livid, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching, as if he was making a decision. However, after hearing Chen Feng's words, Ying Fei seemed to have finally made up his mind. His expression was startled, and he took out something from his arms.
"This..." Seeing what Ying Fei took out, the smile on Chen Feng's face solidified again, and his body froze in place like a clay sculpture.
I saw an ancient lamp burning slowly in Ying Fei's hand, with a flame dancing on it. The flame was extremely flexible, changing into various colors, and the beauty revealed an indescribable sense of mystery.
"Nine-turn seven-star lantern?" Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart instantly, and his mind went blank. He didn't understand why the nine-turn seven-star lantern was in Ying Fei's hands. He didn't know what the relationship between Ying Fei and the little girl was. He even more
I don’t know what the relationship between Ying Fei and Ran Deng is.
Suddenly, Chen Feng remembered something. When he was fighting Ying Fei before, an old sigh suddenly came from the sky. Could it be...could that be the Deng Deng Emperor? The Deng Deng Emperor and Ying Fei are the same group.
?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng opened his mouth, while Ying Fei laughed sinisterly: "Hey, Chen Feng, I didn't expect that the nine-turn seven-star lantern would be in my hands! Yes, when he killed Ying Huo, he did the same
Unexpected!"
After saying this, Ying Fei laughed wildly again, and immediately with a thought, the flames on the seven-star lamp changed rapidly. Chen Feng's eyes widened in horror, because he knew that the characteristic of the nine-turn seven-star lamp was judgment.
For a moment, two figures flashed through his mind, namely Wang Ruoyu who lost his face, and Zhong Baichuan who lost his life! So what will be his fate?
An ominous premonition came quietly, but just when the beating flames were about to stop and Ying Fei stared excitedly at the ancient lamp in his hand, a small hand suddenly placed on Ying Fei's head, and then a cold voice suddenly came.
He said: "You are wrong, Chen Feng is mine!"
After saying this, there was a loud bang. Before Ying Fei could turn around, he was blown into pieces by a powerful force. Among the scattered flesh and blood, a little girl, with a faint smile, slowly turned around.
