Ye Feng no longer suppressed his own aura, and allowed it to be revealed with terrifying power. The golden energy and blood all over his body was surging. His true dragon illusion appeared on his own, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon and rising into the sky, hovering behind Ye Feng and above his head, faintly.
A supreme aura that dominates the world.
The sect owner immediately realized that Ye Feng had reached the realm of divine consciousness at this moment!
After a brief period of astonishment, the sect master stabilized his Taoist heart. After cultivating to his level, he already had his own Tao. Therefore, he stabilized his Taoist heart. If his Taoist heart was unstable, then this
He will be defeated without a fight.
"Ye Feng, I have to say that you are really amazing! In just three days, your own realm has been upgraded to the realm of divine consciousness, and it is still the fifth level of divine realm!" the sect master said, with a tone of voice.
With a hint of solemnity, he continued, "But I have already reached the ninth level of spiritual consciousness, which is a whole level higher than you.
Four small realms. Even one small realm above can crush you to death, let alone four small realms above? Even if you are promoted to the fifth level of the divine consciousness realm, you still cannot escape death! In just three days
Today, you don’t have enough time to consolidate this realm. I’m afraid you haven’t been able to cultivate every small realm to perfection, right?”
Ye Feng sneered after hearing this. How could the sect master have imagined that although Ye Feng had only practiced for three days, he had been practicing in the stone chamber space of the Dragon Pattern Ring, and the effect of his cultivation was equivalent to that of his cultivation in the outside world.
About forty-five days.
Moreover, in the stone chamber space of the Dragon Pattern Ring, he always had the Spiritual Essence Stone to assist him in his cultivation, and he had already reached perfection in every major and minor realm of his cultivation.
"I still say that I can crush you to death with one hand! In my eyes, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent, but I still want to kill you! That feeling is like squeezing you to death.
Just like an ant, who let this ant bite me for no reason?" Ye Feng said indifferently.
"Arrogant! See how I kill you! Bagua Wind and Thunder Palm!"
The sect master shouted violently. He was extremely angry. He rubbed his body and raised both palms. His right hand was thunder and his left hand was wind. The two momentums blended together, and there was an instant feeling of wind and thunder shaking.
The palm movement of the right hand that blasts out has the sound of thunder, just like the rolling thunder rushing from the sky, making the sound for nine days; the attack of the left hand is as violent as the wind, with strong winds all around, flying sand and rocks, it is frighteningly powerful!
One hand is strong, the other is soft, alternating with each other, reaching the extreme, the airflow forms a circle in the cave, with an "S" shaped curve cutting through it.
In an instant, the attack of the 'Bagua Wind and Thunder Palm' launched by the sect master was already violently blasting towards Ye Feng. The wind and thunder alternated, hard and soft, faintly forming a Tai Chi mark, containing his whole body.
The extremely powerful vitality was crushing towards Ye Feng like a strangulation machine.
Ye Feng's face was indifferent, and he did nothing. When the sect master came with the supreme power of the 'Bagua Wind and Thunder Palm', the golden energy and blood in his body boiled, and his whole body was covered with a layer of golden treasure.
, he directly punched and killed him!
The golden fist doesn't look like a fist at all. It seems like divine gold refined from the furnace fire. It has a devastating momentum, but it has not evolved any moves. Just with this
**The fist blasted directly into the whirlpool of alternating wind and thunder.
Bang!
A loud explosion sounded, and the vortex of vitality condensed by the sect master's Bagua Wind and Thunder Palm was directly dispersed. He opened his mouth and screamed, retreated, and a trace of blood spilled out from the palm of his right hand.
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The sect master looked shocked and uncertain. He glanced at the palm of his right hand, and the tiger's mouth was directly shattered!
And all of this, Ye Feng relied on his pure physical power. Moreover, the golden fist seemed to be the indestructible steel god gold, invincible and unstoppable!
Too scary!
His physical strength alone can resist his offensive. How terrifying would it be if Ye Feng activated his own vitality?
The face of the sect master was so surprised that it was unimaginable. How did he know that Ye Feng had the physique of a true dragon bloodline, and that this physique had the strongest physical strength in ancient and modern times. He was born with divine power and his body was indestructible. It was comparable to a heavy treasure. He could evolve to the extreme with it.
The physical fist smashed a mountain into pieces!
…
On the other side, Zunlong's face was extremely angry, and his murderous intent was revealed. He took the lead and launched an offensive.
"Zunlong Fist!"
Zun Long roared loudly. As a grandmaster-level warrior, the inner strength he had condensed was extremely frightening. A violent force of energy formed directly in his fist.
boom!
Zunlong's punch went directly towards Xiaodao and the others. The violent energy flowed violently, and the fierce Gangqi burst out. The space around his body seemed to be crushed, and the whole person was like a dragon.
Hu's body was bullied, and the punch he fired was so powerful that he was about to kill Xiao Dao and the others on the spot.
"I'll go first!"
Lonely Qiuzhan said in a low voice, and he stepped forward to face Zunlong alone.
Lonely Qiuzhan was the first to reach the master level, so he was the first to deal with Zunlong. Xiaodao and Ghost agreed.
"Six Paths Divine Fist, explode for me!"
Lonely Qiuzhan shouted loudly, and his whole aura suddenly changed, rising steadily, and his body showed a kind of invincible bravery and power.
Lonely Qiuzhan punched out, and in an instant, a small world emerged.
This small world is no longer a prototype, but has condensed into a small world with a sense of reality. Although this small world has not yet reached perfection, the power revealed in it is extremely terrifying and unparalleled. It represents
The power of great perseverance and great courage!
In an instant, I saw the Zunlong Fist burst out by Zunlong being directly enveloped in the small world that evolved from Lonely Qiuzhan. It was completely enveloped, and there was no way to break free at all.
boom!
Suddenly, the small world that evolved from the lonely battle exploded with a roar, and the supreme power contained within it exploded wantonly, like a mountain torrent sweeping across, mountains falling and the ground cracking, terrifying and horrifying.
Kick, kick, kick!
Immediately, Zunlong was knocked back and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"It's my turn!"
The knife roared, and he stepped forward. A vague illusion of a giant spirit god appeared on his back. He blasted out with one punch. The mountains and rivers changed color, became violent and violent, just like a giant spirit god descending on the black sky in all directions.
Prison, raise your hands to suppress the great demons!
Zunlong's eyes were filled with fierceness. He could only raise his hand and strike forward with a punch. His inner energy surged out to meet the knife's punch!
Bang!
The two fists exchanged blows. The knife looked like a god and demon, but the body remained motionless. Zunlong stepped back again, unable to resist at all.
"I'll do it!"
The ghost said coldly, stepped on the Void Step, and his body turned into a weird curve like a ghost. He suddenly arrived in front of Zunlong. The spiritual blade in his hand flashed and he used the Great Void Sword.
potential.
In an instant, the bloody sword light of the Great Void Sword disappeared directly from the void. Zunlong's face suddenly changed color in horror, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
laugh!
The next moment, the sword of Ghost's Great Void Sword suddenly appeared from the void like a wisp of blood-colored cold light, heading straight for Zunlong's throat.
Zunlong's face was horrified, and he had no way to parry. He turned his head in a hurry and avoided the critical point of his throat. However, the bloody sword light struck his right shoulder, leaving a blood-soaked gash that could be seen deep in the bone.
blade!
"This monkey trick is really fun!" Xiaodao said with a smile.
Zunlong's face was full of shame and anger, and that endless sense of shame filled his body. Indeed, he felt as if he was being played with!
He is a grandmaster-level master, but he was suppressed by Xiaodao, Lonely Qiuzhan, and Ghost who took turns to fight. Isn't this a joke? And how can Zunlong, who has always been arrogant and invincible, endure it?