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"This kid doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so you just punch him to death!"
Ming Fen, the master of Tianweimen, stood up, with a murderous intent brewing between his brows.
In his opinion, it is a big joke for a quasi-sage to challenge a saint. When things got to this point, if he still went up to besiege, I'm afraid his subordinates would laugh at him.
"Sir, you must not take it hard! Gu Shenzong's unique art is so powerful that even saints of the same realm will shy away. You should hurry back to Hanging Mountain!"
Seeing that there was a real possibility of a fight, Miss Bai Yuezhao shouted anxiously.
"Little friend, we don't want your pills in Xuankong Mountain. Since I promised to protect you well, I will do what I say." Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, said?
"Master Baimen, do you want to fight me? Do you think our Tianweimen are vegetarians?"
Ming Fen, the master of Tianweimen, let out a cold snort.
"Thank you for the kindness of Master Xuankong, but I would like to try Gushenzong's martial arts. Is it really as powerful as it is said in the legend? Or is the candle head of the silver gun just used to scare people." Song Yifei said disdainfully.
"good!"
Having been directly humiliated by someone riding on his head, Ming Fen was completely furious.
"If you have a little ability, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and you don't know how much you have. Boy, I will let you know how powerful our Gu Shenzong is. Don't regret it if you die."
"Go ahead, I'll wait and see."
While Song Yifei was speaking, he was already secretly preparing for a counterattack.
Although he has a few magic pills in his hand, he is not going to use them to resurrect the world tree.
The World Tree is a threat to the creatures of heaven and earth, and it is also a hidden danger to him.
So unless he had to, he still wanted to chat and let himself gain strength.
However, with his current situation, there is no way to break through the realm of a saint, and the primordial spirit rests in the void.
The only way to increase strength is to transfer all the power of these elixirs to the Chaos Artifact.
In the end, only one truly invincible weapon was produced.
Boom!
Just at the moment when Song Yifei separated his divine sense, circulated the Chaos God Stick in his body, and absorbed the alchemy.
In just an instant, Ming Fen, the suzerain of Gushenzong, moved his body, and had already unleashed a powerful martial arts bombardment.
The six vital qi of yin and yang are transformed into immortality.
Dead energy surged, like the god of the underworld descending.
The giant god descended on top of Song Yifei's head and enveloped him.
This giant spirit god is not an entity, but the suzerain of Gushen Sect, whose own vitality is condensed. With an artistic conception of the truth of heaven and earth, it possesses boundless power.
Grabbed by the giant hand of the giant spirit god, mysterious scriptures emerged, burning with raging flames of death.
Just this move is enough to kill a group of quasi-sages.
At this moment, even if there are ten quasi-sages joining forces, they will be slapped to death with a single palm, and there will be no bones left.
In fact, no matter how many quasi-sages there are, they cannot pose a threat to the saints.
Even if thousands of quasi-sages form a large formation, the saints can completely avoid their edges, and then look for flaws and break them one by one.
Just like a tiger and a flock of sheep, the quantity cannot make up for the gap in quality.
Everyone thought that Song Yifei would be killed in the next moment.
As a result, a strange scene appeared.
Song Yifei didn't have a breath, but there were two golden lights in his eyes. The footsteps are stepped out, shaking the sky, and the right hand hits countless brilliant brilliance.
? It seems to come from the distant age of eternal chaos, the legendary martial arts.
For this blow, he strengthened the power of the Chaos Stick, wanting to test its power.
Unexpectedly, as soon as it appeared, it would attract infinite magic energy in the canyon.
For a while, the sky was dark, and ghosts were crying.
A large amount of magic energy gathered like a liquid, and almost solidified into a solid body, and the erosive energy was ten times stronger than before.
Several great sage masters were taken aback and almost jumped up.
They could never have imagined that Song Yifei could attract and control these demonic energy.
If it is just not afraid of these demonic energy, it is not a big deal, but now it can be controlled, it is completely different.
If the devilish energy is fully condensed, it will be very difficult even for saints like them to resist.
here?At this moment, they had no choice but to use their true energy to resist, protect their disciples and disciples, and prevent them from being harmed.
Just between the lightning and the flint.
Song Yifei had already beaten the power of the Chaos God Stick, and with the help of magic energy, he suppressed the attacking Giant Spirit God.
The scriptures formed by true energy were also wiped out one by one.
At this moment of time and space, it is upside down and distorted.
Song Yifei's whole body directly tore apart the giant spirit god, like a peerless hero returning from the land of death.
"What kind of boxing is that? Why have I never seen it before?"
"It's terrifying! To be able to compete against a saint in the quasi-sage realm, what kind of peerless genius is this? The outcome of this contest is likely to be unpredictable."
"This kid, it's unbelievable!"
The owner of the Hanging Mountain, Bailang, trembled with excitement.
"It is estimated that only the ancient great sage, the wind breath Tianzun, can cultivate such a genius. If our sect has such a genius, we may even have the opportunity to take over the power of the Dragon Palace in the future."
"Master, we must win over such a genius. As long as he doesn't die in the future, he will become a saint." Bai Kai, the younger brother of Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, said.
"Of course I know this. It's just how to win him over. With his talent, ordinary things may not be appreciated."
"I think Yuezhao is pretty good!"
Bai Lang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, shook his head and said, "You want them to marry? But such a character, I am afraid that he will not be bound by the love of his children."
"Feelings can be cultivated slowly, as long as there is this relationship is enough! Yue Zhao was saved by him, this is a god-sent fate."
"Okay! After the matter is over, I will try my best to win you over!"
Song Yifei's talent made Bailang, the lord of Xuankong Mountain, completely ruthless, and even if it cost him a lot of money, he still wanted to win the other party to his side.
As long as you keep the other party in the door, you will have the opportunity to dominate several states in the future, and truly develop the Hanging Mountain.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a means to block a blow. However, don't be too happy. The blow just now was just the beginning. Next, I will let you know how powerful I am Give me Repent in death!"
That Ming Fen's aura and demeanor became more domineering, and the energy of the whole body was extremely concentrated, showing a peerless demeanor.
Swish it.
His hair was scattered in all directions, flying in the wind, like a banner of iron and blood.
With five fingers spread out and a direct grasp, countless breaths of death gathered again, condensing into a kingdom of death.
A black shadow wearing a cloak, which seemed to be the incarnation of death, walked out of the kingdom and merged with him.
His state began to change, like life but not life, death but not death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com