"Mirror Moon Sect will not be violated, and anyone who invades will die!"
The ancestor of Mirror Moon made a ferocious voice, and the light reflected in the golden battle suit made him the only one.
"Mirror Moon ancestor? I think it's just a lonely ghost!"
The God-eating Brain, which was deduced at a high speed, sensed the reality of the ancestor of Jingyue, which made Ye Chenfeng feel relieved. With the God-eating Brain, the most fearless thing for him is the soul.
"you wanna die!"
The ancestor of Jingyue roared, like the sun falling into the mortal world, reflecting golden light, and attacked Ye Chenfeng and others.
"Chaos beast, Marquis Qianming, I'll leave them both to you. I will deal with this lonely ghost with the sword spirit puppet!"
As he said that, Ye Chenfeng, who was wearing a golden dragon robe and had the ultimate physical defense, exploded with a force of 200 million catties, and influenced the ancestor of Jingyue with the sword spirit puppet.
"Boom!"
With two loud bangs, the three of Ye Chenfeng collided together like three meteorites in the void, and an earth-shattering explosion erupted, setting off a huge wave.
Although the first ancestor of Jingyue only had his soul left, he was still terrifying. In addition, the Golden God of War was extremely hard and powerful. After a hard blow, Ye Chenfeng was blown away by the explosive power of the Golden God of War.
But at the next moment, Ye Chenfeng rushed over again holding the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword, and the four Dao maps rushed into the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword like flowing water, amplifying the power of the Dragon's Backbone Holy Sword, and launched continuous attacks with the Sword Spirit Puppet against the Golden God of War. attack.
Faced with the attacks of Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet, the ancestor of Jingyue relied on the invincible defense of the golden god of war, and did not dodge or evade, allowing the attacks that could destroy mountains and cut off rivers to hit his body.
"die!"
Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet, the ancestor of Jingyue slapped a palm from the air, and a force beyond imagination rushed out. The palm collapsed the void and bombarded Ye Chenfeng and the two.
This palm was so powerful that it could injure a great power in the Nirvana Realm, but when it hit the sword spirit puppet's body, it didn't shake his body.
"Damn, Ye Chenfeng's avatar is too terrifying. You can use your body to resist the attack of Jia Jingyue ancestor's attack without damage. How did you refine this avatar!"
Just when everyone was shocked by the horror of the sword spirit puppet, Ye Chenfeng leaped into the air with his sword steps, and with a sword strike, the world changed dramatically. The sky slashed fiercely at the body of the Golden God of War.
Looking around, the sky seemed to be completely torn apart by this sword. The terrifying spatial crack stretched for tens of feet. The color of the sky and the earth changed for a while, the thunder roared, and the divine power shook the sky.
The ancestor of Jingyue glanced at Ye Chenfeng with empty eyes, raised his golden right hand high, grabbed it, and directly shattered Ye Chenfeng's sword glow.
Ye Chenfeng's attack was broken, and the sword spirit puppet held the Black Dragon Sacred Sword and slashed three swords in an instant, attacking the ancestor of Jingyue, trying to forcibly break through the defense of the Golden God of War and attack the soul of the ancestor of Jingyue.
But the defense of the Golden God of War is too terrifying. The sword spirit puppet burns energy, and even holding the black dragon holy sword can't break through his defense, so he easily resists it.
"Eight Direction Killing Fist!"
The ancestor of Jingyue let out a roar, and continuously displayed his killer moves, one after another unrivaled fist light flew out, the air exploded wherever he went, and the air flow surged, continuously attacking Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet.
Relying on its indestructible body, the sword spirit puppet resisted the all-direction killing fists cast by the ancestor of Jingyue, but Ye Chenfeng couldn't resist, and was blown away by the killing fists one after another.
"Mirror Moon Sect is worthy of being the second largest superpower in Thunder Domain. Its background is too terrifying. The strength of the ancestor of Mirror Moon may have surpassed the realm of Nirvana, and his defense of the Golden God of War has definitely reached the level of a holy weapon. Except The elder Lei Yu is probably invincible!"
"Yeah, I thought that Ye Chenfeng had the chance to win, but now it seems that Mirror Moon Sect is more terrifying. I am afraid that Mirror Moon Sect will have the last laugh in today's farce."
Seeing the scene where the ancestor of Jingyue crushed Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet, the crowd of onlookers discussed a lot, and hearing the discussions around, Nan Gongzheng clenched his fists tightly, feeling extremely restless.
At this time, he somewhat regretted his blind choice, and even had the idea of retreating. Once the ancestor of Jingyue beheaded Ye Chenfeng and others, it was very likely that it would be unfavorable to him.
"Sword Spirit Puppet, help Chaos Divine Beast kill Jinghua quickly, and leave this lonely ghost to me!" Ye Chenfeng wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and ordered loudly.
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's order, the place was silent, and everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng in unison, wondering what else he could do to turn the tide at this time.
Chapter 1288: The Power of the Spirit Orb of Death
"Oh my god, is Ye Chenfeng crazy? The two of them teamed up just now, and they were no match for the ancestor of Jingyue. Now he dares to challenge alone. Is he looking for death?"
"Looking for death? Have you ever seen that evildoer who thinks he has a short life? Ye Chenfeng dared to single out the ancestor of Jingyue, must he have something to rely on?"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng, whose face was slightly pale but full of fighting spirit, everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Brother, what do you think Ye Chenfeng relies on?" Lei Zixin stared at Ye Chenfeng closely, and asked expectantly.
"I can't figure it out!"
The strength of the ancestor of Jingyue is too terrifying, and the golden god of war he controls is indestructible. Lei Zifan can't think of any other means to fight against him.
"Junior, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
The golden God of War's empty eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent. He stepped forward, spanning more than ten feet in an instant, and appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng. Want to punch his body.
"Sword step!"
The ancestor of the mirror moon punched, and Ye Chenfeng immediately dodged with his sword steps. In an instant, he increased his speed by ten times, and brushed the golden fist of the ancestor of the mirror moon, and approached his body.
Then, Ye Chenfeng fused the power of the Death Spirit Orb, and punched the body of the ancestor of Jingyue, hitting his shining golden battle suit.
Relying on the invincible defense of the Golden God of War, the ancestor of Jingyue resisted the power of Ye Chenfeng's punch, but the power of the death spirit beads filled with the fist light blasted into his body through the golden battle suit.
"No, what kind of power is this!"
Being attacked by the Death Spirit Orb, the ancestor of Jingyue felt great pain and let out a painful roar.
Seeing that the Spirit Orb of Death has fatal damage to dead objects as he imagined, Ye Chenfeng continued to fuse the Orb of Death, and continuously blasted out a powerful fist light, bombarding the body of the Golden God of War, Through the golden battle suit, the soul of the ancestor of Jingyue was constantly damaged, forcing him to retreat in successive defeats.