The Tai Chi patterns spread all over the sky and the earth, and at a glance, you can't even see the edges.
The billowing yin and yang energy tore apart everything, even the turbulent flow of space was shattered.
Outside the Shaolin Temple, everyone raised their heads and looked at the huge Tai Chi pattern reflected from the void. At this moment, even the brilliance of the blazing sun became dim.
The terrifying aura forced everyone to retreat quickly.
Rolls of yin and yang qi overflowed from the void like waterfalls. The towering Song Mountain in the clouds could no longer bear it and collapsed.
The temples on Songshan Mountain continue to collapse, but three of them emit bright golden light, resisting the crushing force of Yin and Yang.
One is a hall dedicated to the relics left by eminent monks of all ages after their death, the other is a miscellaneous room where cleaning tools are placed, and the last is the Mahavira Hall. The statue of the Lord Buddha holding a holy talisman seems to be alive, with majestic light flowing from his eyes, invisible rolls.
The ripples keep rippling.
The Buddha statue has been worshiped by countless believers for thousands of years. The power of faith contained in it is like a vast ocean. Even if no one is controlling it, it will instinctively resist when faced with threats.
In the void, Ye Feng looked up at the huge and vast Tai Chi pattern, holding the dark Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick, with his sharp white fangs exposed, and with a low roar, his body suddenly jumped into the air.
"Roar!!!"
The dark Tian Heng Demonic Dragon Stick suddenly grew in size, like a pillar holding the sky, carrying rolling pressure and smashing hard against the huge Tai Chi pattern.
Ling Donglai's figure appeared in the center of the Tai Chi pattern, his face was majestic, and a mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
"kill!!!"
"Boom!!!"
The world shook, a stick fell, the Tai Chi pattern rippled, and the violent power was constantly being dissolved.
"call out!"
Suddenly!
Ye Feng's eyebrows cracked, and a shadowless streak appeared, but accompanied by the rush of thunder and lightning, it seemed to have crossed time and space and pierced Ling Donglai's eyebrows.
At the same time, the mark between Dong Lai's eyebrows broke away, like a snake or a dragon, without any shocking aura, but it melted everything. The huge Tai Chi pattern poured out billowing yin and yang energy, and along with the mark, fell towards Ye Feng.
"King Wujiang, this is the prison of heaven and earth, trapped!"
"Ling Donglai, you can't represent this world!"
Ye Feng's eyes were like lightning as he stared at the whistling mark. The binding power contained in it made his heart tremble.
"Feng Yan Territory!!!"
"Buzz!!"
The stars in his eyes disappeared, and the ten figures exuded majesty and solemnity, as if they were real.
"boom!!!"
In a daze, a figure wearing a dark dragon robe walked out of Ye Feng's left eye.
"I am the King of Equality!"
King Pingping's voice was loud, and he grabbed the mark with his backhand, "Destroy!!!"
"Boom!!!"
The mark shook slightly, but it directly swallowed King Ping Ping, and continued to fall towards Ye Feng without losing any strength.
"I am King Guang of Qin!"
"I am the King of Wheels!"
"I am King Yama!!!"
Figures one after another walked out of Ye Feng's eyes, like dreams and illusions, making it impossible to tell the truth from the false.
Nine figures all rushed towards the mark.
Ye Feng's face was a little pale. He stared at Ling Donglai and said solemnly, "Ling Donglai, although I don't know why the sealing power of this mark is so strong. But you and I don't believe that the sealing power is infinite!
!!”
"boom!"
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly overflowed with blood glowing with golden light, and the ten figures that poured into the mark one after another exploded.
"puff!"
Dong Lai's expression darkened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
As Ye Feng said, the sealing power of that mark is not infinite. As the ten figures exploded, the power of disillusionment almost destroyed the mark, forcing him to recall the mark.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his left hand suddenly, and Hou Yi's bow, which exuded the ancient vicissitudes of life, appeared in his hand. He suddenly pulled the invisible bow string with his right hand, and the energy was like thunder and lightning, turning into a golden crow halfway, exuding blazing hot energy.
Yanlang.
"Why!"
Looking at Ye Feng, who had many tricks, Ling Donglai sighed in a low voice. He knew that he could not save the Shaolin Temple this time.
"Roar!!"
After three arrows, Ye Feng put away Houyi's bow and stepped forward suddenly, surpassing the three arrows he had just shot. The dark Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick in his hand had a restrained light.
"boom!!!"
Pure unparalleled power!
When the stick fell, cracks appeared in the huge Tai Chi pattern.
"Tianhuang Jue, Transform into Demons!!!"
Becoming a demon is not becoming a demon.
Instead, burn flesh and blood!
How strong is Ye Feng's body now? How terrifying is the energy contained in his blood?
His black hair was like floating ink, his muscles exuded a metallic luster, and curls of energy exploded around him.
In an instant, Ye Feng felt that his strength and speed were rising again.
Ye Feng's right foot moved slightly, and Ye Feng felt as if he was teleporting and appeared in front of Ling Donglai instantly.
"this?"
Ling Donglai had a look of shock on his face. Looking at Ye Feng's sudden appearance, he instinctively raised his hands to resist.
"Bang!!!"
"Crack!"
Both palms struck together.
Ling Donglai's right arm was directly shattered by the terrifying force, his flesh and blood burst apart, exposing his white bones, his clothes were torn, and his hand bones pierced his back.
"This power!" Dong Lai felt a creepy feeling.
He knew that Ye Feng's strength and speed were not something he could resist.
Therefore, from beginning to end, he did not dare to fight Ye Feng head-on.
But now after the fight, Ling Donglai realized that with this strength and speed alone, Ye Feng was enough to crush any small star lord head-on.
"Ling Donglai, you are defeated!"
Ye Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he put the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick on his shoulder and stared at Ling Donglai coldly.
"call!"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ling Donglai gave a bitter smile and said: "Your Majesty is indeed not as good as King Wujiang. However, with the speed and strength just now, Ling Donglai believes that King Wujiang cannot maintain it forever!"
"Yes!" Ye Feng didn't hide anything. The Heavenly Desolation Technique to transform into a demon ignites his flesh and blood. This state certainly cannot be maintained for a long time.
"But even this is enough to kill you!"
Meeting Ye Fengsen's cold gaze, Ling Donglai shook his head, "That's it, that's all, Ling can't control this matter anymore!"
The purple energy surged, causing Dong Lai's broken right arm to heal instantly, and his entire body actually turned into a roll of purple smoke and suddenly disappeared.
"Huh?" Ye Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, staring at the place where Ling Donglai disappeared, "Is it an escape technique?"
Ye Feng originally thought that his speed was the best in the world, but just now, Ling Donglai 100% did not use any items such as talismans, but he was able to disappear in an instant.
"It seems that you still have many trump cards!" Ye Feng chuckled in a low voice.
Ling Donglai was proud. Although he admitted defeat, before leaving, he used his escape skills to prove that he was not without the strength to fight.
