Chapter 0725 The means of a generation of Hell Lords!
"Stop talking nonsense and fight!"
Three hundred feet behind, dragon wings like bright golden clouds flapped violently, purple light flashed in the eyes, sharp white fangs were exposed, and the nails were dark and strange lines appeared.
Facing the former high-ranking star, Ye Feng did not dare to be careless.
"boom!"
The generation of Hell Lord still had a peaceful smile on his face and slowly stepped out with his right foot.
As he stepped down with his right foot, the space suddenly spread out in all directions like rippling lake water.
"Um?"
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. In an instant, he felt as if he had entered another world. The pressure from all directions was comparable to the no-man's land in the capital, limiting his speed.
"He is worthy of being the Lord of Hell. Although his realm has fallen to the level of a small star, his use of star power is simply not something we can match." Outside the palace, a venerable face was full of enthusiasm.
"This zombie is indeed very powerful. Even the second-generation Fire Lord of Hell was killed by him. Unfortunately, he angered the first-generation Lord of Hell and will definitely die!"
"Ten moves, ten moves at most, that zombie will definitely be killed by the Lord of Hell!"
"How is it possible that ten moves are needed? Three moves, three moves at most!"
In mid-air, the Yama Lord smiled peacefully, like the old man next door, kind and kind. But as he stretched out his right hand, the Yin Qi in all directions seemed to turn into the Asura Hell.
"See clearly!" The first-generation Lord of Hell raised his eyelids and looked at the third-generation Feng Hell King in the distance, "Don't embarrass the Lord of Hell again. If you want me, an old guy, to take action next time, just kill yourself!"
Facing the cold and merciless gaze of the previous generation of Hell Lords, the Third Generation of Hell King couldn't help but shudder. As a backside, he grew up listening to the legends of the previous generation of Hell Lords, and he knew very well that this seemingly harmless old man had something back then.
How cruel. During the period when he first escaped to Earth, in order to establish the Nether Sect, this old guy killed at least tens of thousands of human cultivators.
"Don't worry, ancestors, this junior will definitely work hard to cultivate and not embarrass us, the King of Hell!"
"Um!"
The first-generation Lord of Hell nodded lightly, and immediately looked at Ye Feng, who was shrouded in a similar illusion. He raised one hand, one finger was like black coal, "This is the Finger of the Lord of Hell. It is one of the most powerful techniques of the Lord of Hell. One finger creates life and the other finger destroys it."
, life and death are all under our control. Because of this, we can secure our position as the King of Hell."
"boom!!!"
In a world similar to an illusion, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, and a mountain peak was reflected in his purple eyes.
No, it's fingers, fingers like mountain peaks.
This finger does not have any energy around it, but it gives people a sense of death, like a chain of souls protruding from hell.
"Roar!!!"
With a low roar, Ye Feng used Tianhuang Jue with all his strength. His body swelled by three points, and his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow. Dark lines appeared on the surface of his skin, especially the bright golden dragon wings on his back. Their flapping speed exceeded the speed of the naked eye.
.
"boom!!!"
Even though the pressure here is two hundred times that of the outside world, Ye Feng's speed has no impact. His huge fist is just like the divine ax used by Pangu to open the sky in ancient times.
"boom!!!"
The heaven and earth shook, and the entire Hunyuan Cave was filled with cracks.
However, a roll of dense demonic energy surged out of the palace to prevent the collapse of Hunyuan Cave.
The first-generation Lord of Hell had a calm expression, staring at Ye Feng who punched out and resisted the falling of his fingers, and said: "The Lord of Hell can directly attack the soul of normal living beings, is ferocious and vicious, and can even plunder life. However, zombies are immortal.
Without the existence of a soul, it is difficult to kill with one blow."
The eyes of the third-generation Feng Yama King lit up. Since the first-generation Hell Lord knew that he could not kill Ye Feng with the Hell King's Finger, he still used it. In other words, this was borrowing from Ye Feng to teach him various unique skills of the Hell King.
The third-generation Feng Yama King did not understand the mistake. Although the first-generation Yama Lord was once a middle-star great lord with a lifespan of five thousand years, he is indeed a small star-level lord now. Although he has used secret techniques to live for so long, he cannot always live for so long.
Take action. This time, the first generation of Hell Lord has to pay the price of a hundred years of life, so he does not mind taking the opportunity to teach the third generation of Feng Hell Lord to prevent the other party from being embarrassed in the future.
"Boom!!!"
Ye Feng's whole body trembled, like fingers like mountain peaks. The power gushing out of it was strange and unpredictable, so dark and cold that it made him feel as if he had fallen into a cold Guanghan Palace.
"Go away!!!"
Ye Feng roared angrily, holding his huge fingers with both hands, and squeezed them with such terrifying force that they broke apart inch by inch.
The corners of the mouth of the Hell Lord of the generation slowly raised, and the bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, "He is quite powerful."
After saying that, the first generation of Hell Lord raised his hand again and said calmly: "This is the life-killing finger. It is based on the essence and blood of the user. It replaces injury with injury. You see clearly!"
The third generation of Feng Yama King nodded quickly and stared at the first generation of Hell Lord for a moment.
"Boom!!!"
A huge dark palm suddenly appeared. This palm was so big that it enveloped the entire sky of Hunyuan Cave.
Ye Feng clenched his fists and stared at the palms in the sky that were blocking the sun. "Damn it, you really think I'm easy to bully. Are you going to use me as a target?"
"Buzz!!!"
Hou Yi's bow, which revealed the vicissitudes of ancient times, appeared in Ye Feng's hands.
Ye Feng roared, his right hand was like lightning, he kept pulling the bow and shooting arrows.
"Boooooooo!!!"
Almost instantly, tens of thousands of arrows shot into the sky, like a volcano erupting.
Arrows all over the sky exploded in mid-air, turning into golden crows that screamed loudly and deafeningly.
"What kind of bow is that?"
"Is it Hou Yi's bow from the late dynasty?"
"Didn't Hou Yi's bow disappear with the last emperor of the Qian Dynasty? How could it be in his hands?"
After shooting tens of thousands of arrows in a row, Ye Feng put away Houyi's bow, feeling a little sore in his shoulders. He took a step forward, and the dark Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick appeared in his right hand.
"Boom!!!"
The space shook, and the strange field that enveloped him collapsed.
"kill!!!"
Looking at the Lord of Hell who appeared in front of him, Ye Feng grinned and hit the opponent with a stick without using any skills.
"Roar!!!"
As the dark Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick was waved, rolls of Yin and Yang Qi were born, dissolving the obscure Yin Qi surging in all directions. At the same time, a hundred-foot-long demonic dragon coiled around the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick with its teeth and claws.
Looking at the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick that was coming straight at him, the First Hell Lord shook his head slightly, "Zombies are really rough things, they can only use brute force!"
"Whether it's brute force or skill, I can kill you as long as I can!!!"
Ye Feng was really angry. The attitude of the First Hell Lord made him feel looked down upon.
"Kakakaka!!!"
There were bursts of cracking sounds. Even with the protection of experts in the palace, countless cracks still appeared in Hunyuan Cave. It was really because Ye Feng's force of wielding the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick was too great.
"Lord of Hell, stop playing around and kill him!"
Suddenly!
A cold voice sounded from inside the palace.
The expression of the first generation Lord of Hell changed slightly, a strange light intertwined in his eyes, and he said lightly, "I know!"
