From the perspective of Yan Mo, the Crazy Crazy Lagena walked the world, and maybe he was hidden behind him to observe. If the crazy devil fell into the hands of the star demon ancestor, the guardian was also taken down.
At that time, no one can resist the madness, so the magic ancestor and the evil pupil demon ancestor will sit here. Only the two of them can enter the existence of the sanctuary without the existence of the sanctuary.
Then, then
"In the first battle, even if the madness really didn't die, it was absolutely severely damaged. Now he may not recover from his injuries ..."
Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and I thought in my heart, "I am working with the evil pupils, and I should be able to fight him, and I can even use the pressure of this battle to break through to the state of no stain!"
If you want to break through to the unsolence of the Disproofed Sacred Realm, the difficulty is extremely difficult and the opportunity is rare. It is a great opportunity to play with the impermanence of the Shengshen Realm. It may stimulate your own potential and break through the realm.
Both Yan Mo and evil pupils are holding this idea. They are worried about the appearance of crazy devils, but also look forward to the appearance of crazy devils. The thoughts are very complicated.
At this time, the star demon ancestors and the ancestors of the soldiers had rushed to Ye Feng. The star was targeted at Ye Feng.
The soldiers of the soldiers dealt with Qi Xuan.
"Condor Small Techniques."
Facing the star demon ancestor, Ye Feng did not have the slightest fear, and his expression was very relaxed.
"Blade of Space."
Ye Feng raised his hand and chopped, and the space of the space whistled, and the dead silence around him was cut and burst.
Seeing this scene, Xingxing Mozu couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He remembered that Ye Feng was a magic realm, so he dared to pack the ticket to win Ye Feng, but now Ye Feng's strength shocked him.
"Is this kid a congenital holy magic realm?"
Xing Xing's demon ancestor was terrified, but he didn't know that Ye Feng was just a holy realm, but his strength was comparable to congenital holy realms.
Because Ye Feng was instructed by Ziwei Tianzu's ancestral spirit, the foundation of the Taoism was extremely solid. After breaking through the holy realm, his strength improved greatly. When he was in the Tao, he exhausted his aura.
, Has almost no consumption.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng cut all the dead stars around him, and then flashed, disappearing in the horror of the star demon ancestor.
"Where did you run?"
He was panicked in the heart of Xingxing Mozu, and he always observed space fluctuations at all times. If Ye Feng uses space technique, he can sense one or two even if he can't stop it. He knows Ye Feng's position.
But now, Ye Feng seems to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Where are you looking at?"
At this moment, a indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the star demon ancestor, and his complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and blasted.
"Boom!"
The stars of the star demon ancestors surged from the surging starlight and eliminated everything along the way, but Ye Feng was not here at all.
"It's sufficient!"
The ancestor of Xingxing realized that it was not good, and quickly wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
"laugh!"
The space was cut over the body of the ancestor of Xing Xing, and then cut the space in front.
The ancestor of the Xingxing was stiffened in place. He was still incredible in his eyes, but his gods quickly disappeared, and there was a darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Bang."
The ancestor's body fell from the sky and smashed on the earth. His body cracked in half, and the wound was smooth. This was caused by the sharp blade too sharp.
At the same time, the power of the space also cut off the vitality of the ancestor of Xingxing, so that he could not restore the injury by relying on the strong body healing ability, so he died extremely quickly.
On the other side, the soldier's ancestor had just handed over with Qi Xuan. He fought crazy with Qi Xuan.
"Hum, let you see my true strength!"
The soldier's ancestor roared, his body was endless, his body suddenly exploded, and he turned into a nine -handed magical magic soldier.
The nine -handed peerless magic soldiers are knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, crickets, hooks, hooks, forks, sticks.
The power of the nine -handle magic soldiers is not the same as small. Each one is the blade of the congenital holy magic level. In the face of these nine -handle magic soldiers, it seems to face nine congenital holy devils.
As the most proficient in killing, the soldier's ancestor was indeed extraordinary after the existence of countless wars. It really turned out to be the nine major magic soldiers. Sure enough, Qi Xuan's fighting power was unprepared.
"Hum, fight with me!"
The soldiers of the soldiers sneered, the nine major magic soldiers combined to restore their true body. At this time, he saw the sanctuary of the surrounding magic, and even the magic ancestors, the evil pupils, and the ancestors of the evil pupils.
"Huh? What kind of eyes are you, but I killed that guy, you should feel for him ..."
The ancestor of the soldiers did not finish the words, and suddenly stiffened. He saw a Qixuan standing in front of him.
This Qi Xuan was watching him with indifferent eyes and said: "Even my illusion has never been cracked, you dare to take me?"
"Phantom?"
The soldier's ancestor was stunned, and then reacted, and quickly retreated, but before he stepped, a pain came from the abdomen.
"Well……"
A terrible force invaded the body, rigid his blood meridians, limbs, and the ancestors of the soldiers only felt that his thoughts became slow.
The sword, the sword's blade has not been in his body, and only one hilt is left outside.
"you……"
The ancestor of the soldiers raised his head and looked at Qi Xuan blame. It wasn't until this moment that he wanted to understand what happened. He hit Qi Xuan's illusion. In the first war, it was his experience in the illusion.
Subsequently, the ancestor of the soldiers turned into a golden sculpture. He died, and he was assimilated by Qixuan's Geng Jin's sword, which was assimilated by Geng Jin's gas.
"This is your means?"
Ye Feng came to Qi Xuan, looked at a crowd of evil, and said indifferently.
Qingyun Mozu, Dark Moon Demon ancestor and other congenital holy magic realms looked at Ye Feng, and their eyes appeared in their eyes, but they did not shot, because the strength of Ye Feng and Qi Xuan was extraordinary. They were not necessarily opponents.
Especially Qi Xuan, a fantasy can turn the soldiers of soldiers and magic ancestors. This ability makes them scared and dare not act lightly.
"Boy, you are arrogant."
Yan Mo Mo Zu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng coldly: "But do you think you have killed the stars, you can swell in front of me?"
"Hehe, what are you?"
Ye Feng looked at Yan Demon ancestor. Although he noticed that the other party's strength was not small, he could not lose.
"Bold!"
Yan Demon Zu was furious. Since he reached a half -step sanctuary, no one dared to speak to him.