"This coldness does not come from the outside world, but is born from my heart!" A look of horror appeared in Ye Feng's eyes. With his strength, he would still fall into the illusion. However, he knew very well that he fell into the illusion, and everything in the illusion was also
It is impossible to confuse him.
"law!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air. The great star-level Heavenly Lord mastered the rules, manipulated them, and finally created the rules, overriding all things. And the saint above them had the power of laws.
The sage wants you to feel the cold. Even if it is extremely hot in June, you will shiver with cold.
"Holy shit, one of these two guys has mastered the law?" Ye Feng thinks it's impossible. Whether it's Feng Qingyang or the Ancient Sage, if he masters the law, he will definitely destroy the other party directly, so there will be no need to fight.
"Woof woof woof!!!"
Suddenly, the little native dog held in Ye Feng's arms screamed desperately.
Suddenly, Ye Feng felt that the chill disappeared.
"Xiao Huang, what kind of power is that?" Ye Feng's eyes were full of curiosity.
"Woof woof woof!"
“My motherfucker can’t understand dog language!”
Ye Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Mentor, exchange it for me for a converter that can understand dog language!"
"bite!"
"The host consumes 100 zombie points to exchange for a universal gift!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng had a headset in his hand.
Putting the headset into his ears, Ye Feng looked at the little native dog again.
"Woof woof woof!!!" the little local dogs exchanged again.
However, this time Ye Feng understood what the little native dog meant.
"You mean, the power just now is really the law?" Ye Feng was confused. The law is a power that a saint can master. No matter how evil or perverted the genius is, it is impossible for him to understand this under the guidance of a saint.
kind of strength.
"Woof woof woof!!!"
"You, you said you also have this kind of power?"
Ye Feng was shocked and stared blankly at the proud little native dog.
"Woof woof woof!!!"
"Oh my god, I must be dreaming!" Ye Feng's face became even more ugly as he listened to the little native dog's cry. According to the little native dog, in its broken memory fragments, he more or less controls all the creatures in his hometown.
This kind of power seems to be innate.
"If the interstellar barbarians are all born with the laws, then why fight?"
"Woof woof woof!"
"You mean, it's different here. You don't dare to use the power of the law often? Otherwise, it will be backlashed?" A strange light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
It is a well-known fact that interstellar barbarians do not belong to this world.
On the other hand, the laws they understand are definitely different from the laws of this world.
Because of this, interstellar barbarians will continue to attack this universe, hoping to completely assimilate the power of laws in this world.
Ye Feng had read a lot of novels in his previous life, and he still had some understanding of these sects.
"Damn it, am I the first creature in history to know why the interstellar barbarians attacked this world?"
Ye Feng really didn't expect that he would guess such a terrible result due to his mistake.
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, a terrible vibration woke Ye Feng from his thoughts.
A hundred miles away in front of Ye Feng, Feng Qingyang's entire body turned into a blue wind. The aura it exuded was unparalleled and very different.
How should I put it? The gusting wind can be seen with the naked eye, but cannot be felt.
But the ancient saint's state became even more bizarre. His whole body was covered in blood, and countless blood lines overflowed from his body, like densely packed tentacles.
"Damn it, what kind of monster are you? Without star power or any star brand, are you still an ancient saint?" Feng Qingyang's face was extremely ugly.
Whether it is an ancient sage or a great star-level deity, their foundation comes from star power.
But the ancient saint in front of him had no fluctuations in star power from beginning to end, and the energy he displayed was very strange.
"Isn't it the barbarian technique that your mother-in-law is using?"
Feng Qingyang has fought with many barbarians. Although the fighting method used by the ancient saint in front of him is different from those of those barbarians, they have one thing in common, that is, they are weird.
Feng Qingyang didn't know that the barbarian skills could assimilate the creatures in this universe, but looking at the strange state of the ancient saint in front of him, he also guessed something.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, and the gusting winds in all directions restrained themselves. The planet mark above his head actually cracked and turned into a figure.
As soon as this figure appeared, the whole world seemed to be bursting with energy. However, the energy it exuded was very soft, giving people the feeling of a breeze blowing on their face.
"Fairy?"
After seeing that figure, one word came to Ye Feng's mind.
"Xianyin!!!"
"Buzz!"
The blurry figure slowly bent down and embraced Feng Qingyang.
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang felt as if he had been reborn, his whole aura changed drastically, and every move revealed endless majesty, like a high-ranking divine king.
"Fairy!!!"
At the moment when Feng Qingyang's aura changed, the ancient sage who had always been very calm seemed to be greatly stimulated. His head poked out, his neck was strangely elongated, his face was ferocious, his eyes were full of resentment, and he roared again,
"Fairy!!!"
"Boom!!!"
Endless lines of blood burst out, piercing through everything.
In the distance, Zhang Fengyu's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands quickly formed seals, and a huge golden scale fell from the sky to block the situation in front of him.
“Clang Clang Clang!!!”
The golden scales instantly cracked, and dense lines of blood swept out.
"Qimen, Tianmen, Dimen, Escape...A!!!"
Qi Men Dun Jia!
Escape, not escape!
Instead, let the Class A creatures escape!
"roar!!!"
A huge claw covered with flames poked out from the void. Under the flames were covered with dense blue scales, exuding a desperate aura of destruction, and clawed towards the blood line in the sky.
"Amitabha!!!"
At the same time, Sakyamuni clasped his hands together, and his whole person became blurred, as if he appeared in another time and space, and countless blood lines actually passed through his body.
Li Mengyao raised her eyelids and took a deep look at Sakyamuni not far away, with her jade fingers and eyebrows.
Suddenly, her delicate body transformed into countless shapes, with mysterious ripples rippling around her body, like small secret realms, wrapping countless blood lines.
At the same time, in the center of the battle, Feng Qingyang's eyes widened. He was not frightened by the aura of the Ancient Sage at this moment, but frightened by a person...a dog who suddenly appeared behind the Ancient Sage.
If he can appear silently behind the ancient saint, how strong is this person?
Under Feng Qingyang's horrified gaze, the young man opposite suddenly raised a finger, put it in front of his lips, and made a hissing gesture.
Feng Qingyang instinctively closed her mouth and nodded.
"state!!!"
"Fuck!"
The deer-cutting knife slashed hard on the back of the ancient saint's head, but there was a sound of wood hitting the wooden fish, and the huge rebound force directly knocked Ye Feng away.