However, Yun Feiyang was not angry, and still had a faint smile on his face.
Just like the dragon above the nine heavens, it doesn't care about the provocation of humble ants at all.
Yun Feiyang, who had always had a high self-esteem, would not care about the provocation of a second-turn god-transformation monk.
But the next moment, there was a burst of echoes in the venue:
That's right! That means Senior Brother Ye is not here, otherwise where would Yun Feiyang's turn be?
If Senior Brother Ye Fan takes action, let alone leaving three feet deep marks on the branches of the world, even three feet deep will be no problem!
Could this guy have planned this on purpose? He knew that Senior Brother Ye was not in the sect, so he chose this time to cause trouble!
This is too stupid!
Hearing this one-sided public opinion, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but frowned and felt sullen.
He had heard of Daozi Han Xiao's name, and knew that Han Xiao was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen, but he had never heard of the name Ye Fan.
Hello!
Yun Feiyang asked Dugu Xin: Who is the Young Master Ye you are talking about?
Dugu Xin held his head high and said proudly: Ye Shaonai is a once-in-a-million genius. When he entered the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he once caused the Wuji Bell to ring ninety-nine and eighty-one times!
After hearing this, Yun Feiyang remained calm on the surface, but his heart was inevitably stirred up.
Even though Yun Feiyang came from the ruins, he was already very familiar with the Infinity Bell, a sacred weapon.
In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, many powerful men from the Taishang Sect and the other eight major sects had fallen under the Wuji Bell.
He naturally also knew that if he could make the Wuji Bell ring once, it would mean that at the end, a pure aura would burst out from Yun Feiyang's body, like beacon fire and smoke rising straight into the sky.
This is not internal strength, but a unique will, tearing the sky apart, causing storms to surge, and the wind and clouds from all directions to converge crazily into the valley.
What a strong spirit!
In the distance, many elders' faces changed drastically and their brows were furrowed.
Damn it! It seems that this Yun Feiyang has many hidden cards, and his real strength is definitely more than that!
The Taishang Sect actually has such a disciple, and it will not take many years for him to grow to the point where it is difficult to control him!
If it is not killed as soon as possible, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the sect!
After hearing the words of many elders, True Immortal Qingming remained silent, his eyes half open and half closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, Yun Feiyang looked at Dugu Xin again and said proudly: Boy, whether it is Taoist Han Xiao or the Ye Fan you talk about, they will all be reduced to withered bones under my feet, not worth mentioning! As for you, you are among the garbage.
Trash, even if I give you a hundred years, you won't be able to leave traces on the branches of the world! I can blow you into the turbulence of time and space in the universe with just one breath!
Insolent! Yun Feiyang, even if you come from the Taishang Sect, survive the catastrophe, and reach the top, don't compare yourself to me. You can't compare to me!
Throughout all eternity, I am the craziest!
Hohoho, go crazy for the fourth time!
Dugu Xin's black hair danced wildly, and the blood in his body suddenly poured into his limbs and bones with majestic power. His body expanded greatly, and every muscle seemed to have been tempered thousands of times and was full of explosive power.
boom!
A burst of arrogance shot out from the top of his head, as if it was about to condense into a tornado.
Duguxin obtained the complete version of "The Art of the Mad God" from Ye Fan, and at the same time awakened the bloodline of the Mad God in his body.
Entering the Tao with madness, he is unparalleled in domineering power. Every time he becomes mad, his physical strength will skyrocket.
When he was in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, after his fourth degree of madness, he had power comparable to that of a monk who transformed into a god.
Now that he has reached the second level of divine transformation, coupled with the fourth degree of madness, his strength has increased dozens of times, making him even more powerful than ordinary ninth-level god transformation monks.
Although it doesn't last long, its instantaneous explosive power is enough to split mountains and seas, making it incredibly powerful.
At this moment, Dugu Xin's eyes were red and his aura was like a rainbow. He turned around to look at the branches of the world and punched brazenly.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!
The iron fist is like a cannonball, bombarding indiscriminately and hitting the branches of the world. The wind caused by the fist is enough to blow ordinary people into the sky.
Soon, Dugu Xin's clothes completely exploded, and the force of the shock was layer upon layer, acting on his fists.
His fists were immediately torn open and blood was flying everywhere, but he was completely unaware of it. He seemed to feel no pain. There was only arrogance in his heart, and his iron fists were like drills, moving straight forward.
One hundred times, one thousand times, one thousand times
Dugu Xin is like a tireless machine, hitting the same spot with every punch.
A drop of water can penetrate a stone!
Such momentum shook the hearts of all the monks present.
Even Yun Feiyang's expression changed, and he was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that Dugu Xin had such powerful magical powers.
The indiscriminate bombardment lasted for several minutes.
Suddenly, the color in Dugu Xin's eyes quickly receded, and he broke away from the madness, breathing heavily.
He felt weak as never before, all the strength in his body was drained out, and there were stars in his eyes, as if he was about to faint at any moment.
This is the sequelae of fourth degree madness!
Gaining dozens of times more strength in a short period of time will cost you a long period of weakness and the inability to fight with others.
But on the branches of the world, a fist mark suddenly appeared.