Chapter 0723 From three generations to one generation! (1)
Listening to Ye Feng's unabashed sarcasm, the third generation of Feng Yan Wang completely went berserk.
Outside the palace in the distance, the group of Nether Cult masters looked embarrassed. After all, Ye Feng was right. The third generation of King Feng Yan was indeed a bit talkative. Others came to the door aggressively, and you were still babbling at them.
This is not the case.
"Lao Hu is quite strong, but his tuberculosis is getting worse and worse."
"Hey, there is nothing we can do about it. The other kings of hell who were his contemporaries passed on the power of the true spirit to him before they died, causing him to almost have a split personality."
"With Lao Hu's strength, he should be able to compete with that zombie."
"Boom!!!"
The battle broke out instantly. Ye Feng's aura was cold, his body aura was restrained, his skin was like steel, exuding a metallic luster, and every move he made carried great majesty, as if a god had come to the world.
The third generation of the Wind King was like a ghost, with no trace to be found. The wind roared from all directions, like the wind falling from the sky, but it did not tear apart the space. Because the entire space was shrouded by four other forces and became indestructible.
"Zombie, you are now a trapped beast!" The voice of the third generation of King of Hell sounded from all directions.
Ye Feng's expression was stern, and the air was filled with his afterimage, trying to find the figure of the third generation of Feng Yan King.
"Zombie, if you can't find me, your end has already been doomed!" The cold voice sounded again.
"Really?"
There was a touch of sarcasm at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. The ability of the third generation Feng Yan King was indeed very strange, making his true spirit somewhere between reality and reality. But, in the final analysis, he was a small star venerable.
As long as you are a small star venerable, you must borrow the power of the moon.
"Yuehua Stealing Technique!!!"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with purple light, and his whole body was filled with star power.
The Moon Flower Stealing Technique is a technique for cultivating star power and cannot directly enhance Ye Feng's combat effectiveness. However, this method is brutal and brutal in stimulating star power.
As Ye Feng used the Moonlight Stealing Technique, his thoughts seemed to leave this place and descend into the vast moon.
In a daze, Ye Feng felt that a vast will was arousing the power of the moonlight on the moon.
"Got you!"
At the moment when the Moonlight Stealing Technique was used, the third generation of Feng Yama King's strange hiding ability was completely destroyed.
"boom!!!"
A punch was thrown out, and the space was distorted.
A blurry figure fell awkwardly from it, then disappeared again.
"How could you possibly find me? This is impossible?" The voice of the third-generation Feng Yama King was full of horror. Since absorbing the power of the true spirit of the other four hell kings, his true spirit has undergone earth-shaking changes and can almost completely merge with space.
, in the entire Nether Sect, except for the unfathomable leader, no one else can find his true identity.
But now, in just thirty breaths, Ye Feng has found his true spirit. How can he not be horrified by this?
If the third-generation Feng Yan King just hid in the void and did not use any means, Ye Feng would not be able to find him. Unfortunately, once he borrows the power of the moon, Ye Feng can use the moon's stealing technique to locate his true spirit.
"Boom!!!"
The strongest ability of the third generation Feng Yan King was broken. How did he resist Ye Feng who almost went berserk?
The punches continued to fall, causing the space to tremble, and the four forces that bound the space seemed to be about to burst.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly!
A scream sounded.
Facing Ye Feng, whose speed reached 109 times the speed of sound, the third generation Feng Yan King finally became disappointed. He was hit by Ye Feng with a punch, and the terrifying power directly tore his true spirit.
However, almost in an instant, the torn true spirit condensed again, with only a slightly lighter breath.
"not good!"
"Hurry up and take action!"
"Lao Hu's concealment ability was actually cracked by him!"
Just when many venerables outside the palace were about to take action, a roll of red flames rose from the depths of the palace.
"It's the second generation Fire King!"
"Hiss, you actually disturbed this old fossil!"
The Nether Sect has been passed down for more than five thousand years, and the lifespan of the Little Star Venerable can be up to a thousand years. Normally, the first two generations of Nether Sect's sages would not be alive until now.
However, many of the sages of the Nether Sect are not humans on earth, but aliens from the interstellar battlefield. Many of them have long lifespans and possess magical secrets that can extend their lifespans.
This second generation of Fire King of Hell is a half-step mid-star great master. In order to survive, he sealed his own body and lived in the depths of the Nether Sect forever, hoping that the true spirit would realize the Tao and become a mid-star great master.
But now the third generation of Feng Yanwang is at a disadvantage and is being crushed by Ye Feng, so he has to step forward.
The reason is very simple. There are also struggles within the Nether Sect. If the third generation of Feng Yama King is rescued by others, then how can the Yama lineage have the dignity to establish a foothold in the Nether Sect?
"boom!!!"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, feeling the fiery air sweeping from behind, and suddenly turned around, with a flaming spear reflected in his pupils.
This gun seems to be made of the fire of the sun. Its terrifying high temperature directly tears apart the space bound by the three generations of Feng Yama King. The overflowing space turbulence is instantly melted, which is extremely terrifying.
"Zombie, are you trying to bully me, the King of Hell? I will kill you!!!" The loud voice sounded like thunder.
In an instant, half of the sky was covered in flames, like a huge face, and rolls of fire splashed down, like a volcano erupting.
"boom!!!"
Ye Feng reached out with one hand, his five fingers turned into claws, and clasped towards the flaming spear that was thrust straight at him.
“Bah ba ba ba!!!”
The scorching heat ignited Ye Feng's skin, and the terrifying power forced him to retreat continuously.
However, Ye Feng had a strange look on his face.
The second generation Fire King is indeed very terrifying. He is a half-step star-level master. His understanding and application of the way of fire are beyond the reach of ordinary people. After all, he has lived for two or three thousand years. Although his body has been sealed, his true spirit
But he is enlightening all the time.
Endless flames fall from the sky, as if the end of the world is coming, destroying this world.
"Zombie, you can attract the second-generation Fire King to take action, and you can die in peace!" The figure of the third-generation Wind King appears in the distance, its true spirit is as beautiful as made of crystal.
"Shut up!"
Listening to the third-generation Wind King of Hell beeping again, even the second-generation Fire King of Hell couldn't stand it anymore.
"I have to say, you are indeed very powerful. It's a pity..."
"What's a pity? Do you think there is still a way to survive?"
The arrogant Third Generation Feng Yan Wang still couldn't hold back and opened his mouth to refute Ye Feng.
The second-generation Fire Hell King was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ye Feng, and he didn't want to continue listening to the beeping of the third-generation Wind Hell King. The huge flaming face condensed in the sky suddenly opened his mouth, like a volcano crater, and bit Ye Feng.
"what happened?"
"What is this zombie going to do?"
As the flaming face opened its mouth and bit it down, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Ye Feng not only did not dodge, but instead rose into the sky and shot toward the flaming mouth.
