Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2269

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The next moment, Ye Chenfeng played the way of the imperial weapon, pumped out the golden power of the whole body, injected it into the death scythe, inspired the strongest power of this top-quality ancestor weapon, and slashed at the extremely powerful ancestor formation.

"Crack!"

The ancestral formation containing the ancestral rhyme was cut into pieces by the death scythe, and the terrifying aftermath slashed fiercely on the black ancestral land of the Demon God Palace, splitting the ancestral land into a bottomless chasm.

The terrifying scene stunned everyone in the Demon God Palace, causing them to fall into the abyss with their whole hearts.

"This, what level of ancestor artifact is this!"

Although Mo Kun, Mo Ming and others took advantage of the moment of blocking by the ancestral formation to dodge the remaining power attack of the death scythe, but seeing the scene where the ancestral formation was split and the ancestral land was split, the master of the Demon God Palace fell into despair, and his whole body fell into despair. A piece of ice cold.

Mo Kun originally thought that he had overestimated Ye Chenfeng, but when he saw the death scythe floating above Ye Chenfeng's head, devouring all light, he realized that he still underestimated Ye Chenfeng. Far beyond my imagination.

"Then, that black sickle can't be a top-grade ancestor artifact or a top-grade ancestor artifact!"

"call out!"

Just when Mo Kun, Mo Ming and others were regretted by the attack power of the death scythe, Ye Chenfeng recovered the consumed power with the help of the primordial blood, stepped forward, and instantly appeared in the ancestral land split by the death scythe.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do?"

The magic name didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's strength to be so powerful, and he was so upset that he said through sound transmission.

"We have no retreat, let's fight with all our strength!"

The spirit of the ancestral veins was trapped, the ancestral array was broken, and the Demon God Palace was forced to a dead end, so they could only fight with all their strength.

"good!"

The magic name gritted its teeth tightly, and both of them used the secret magic powers, forcibly fused with the power of the ancestors of the Demon God Palace, and forcibly raised their own strength to the level of a one-star demon ancestor.

"Is the one-star demon ancestor useful?"

Sensing the magic name, the strength of Mo Kun and the other two increased rapidly, but Ye Chenfeng's expression did not change at all. He showed a domineering arrogance and attacked the two magic names.

"The disciples of the Demon God's Palace obey orders and attack with all their strength. Whoever can injure him will be appointed as the Deputy Palace Master!" The threat Ye Chenfeng posed was too great, so Magic Name had to use all his strength to deal with him.

Hearing the shout of the magic name, the helpless disciples of the Demon God's Palace burned their powerful blood, summoned a powerful true spirit, the Holy Treasure of Tongtian, and attacked Ye Chenfeng, wanting to combine the power of everyone to kill Ye Chenfeng .

"Boom boom boom!"

The overwhelming treasures came, and Ye Chenfeng rushed forward with a force of more than 600 billion catties. The terrifying physical force crushed everything, knocking away every treasure one after another.

"Gupan, Huadaolian!"

Seeing the unstoppable Ye Chenfeng, Mo Kun immediately controlled the ancient plate under his feet to grow bigger, flowing with sharp Taoism, and turned into a slowly blooming lotus flower, interweaving sharp Taoism, attacking Ye Chenfeng. Morrowind.

As for the magic name, it summoned an ancient clock with the highest level of heaven-reaching holy weapon, sprayed a mouthful of natal blood into the ancient clock, inspired the pattern carved on the surface of the ancient clock, and rang the deafening bell ringing, attacking at the same time To Ye Chenfeng.

"Three Thousand Transformation God Fist!"

When the two ancient treasures struck, Ye Chenfeng deduced to the extreme the four principles he had comprehended, and turned into an invincible god of war, shocking the world.

With one punch, the four saint-level Taoist diagrams that evolved above his head turned into a large number of fist marks, like meteors falling into the mortal dust, continuously attacking the two ancient treasures.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a sound of explosions like heaven and earth breaking, and the terrifying sound spread through the nine heavens, shattering the clouds in the sky. The entire ancestral land of the Demon God's Palace trembled violently due to this terrifying collision force, and cracks opened one after another.

"Crack, click!"

Although Ye Chenfeng has just learned the Three Thousand Transformation Fist, and he is still unable to exert the strongest attack power of this supreme supernatural power, but the attack power of the supreme supernatural power is too terrifying, and it cannot be resisted by a mere top-grade holy weapon.

Under the attack of one after another fist prints, the ancient pan and the ancient clock were continuously broken, and finally failed to resist the three thousand Huashen fists, and were blasted out by meteor-like fist lights.

"The person surnamed Ye, die with me!"

When Ye Chenfeng displayed his supernatural powers and powerfully broke the magic name, when the two attacked, the desperate Li Daimeng approached Ye Chenfeng suddenly, detonated the Holy Spirit, the source of his own power, and used his own life to launch a fatal attack on Ye Chenfeng. hit.

"boom!"

The holy spirit exploded, and the chaotic void was shattered. The terrifying force of the explosion was like a mushroom cloud that shot up to the sky, directly swallowing Ye Chenfeng, destroying his body frantically.

"good chance!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was annihilated by Li Daimeng's self-destruct attack, Magic Name, Mo Kun and others were overjoyed. They continued to integrate their powerful ancestral veins, increased their strength, and attacked Ye Chenfeng together with thousands of masters from the Demon God Palace. Take this opportunity to kill him.

The space in the False God Realm is extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary people to blast it out of the black hole in space, but under the attack of Magic Name and others, a bottomless black hole appeared in the space where Ye Chenfeng was.

Just when Magic Name and others thought that Ye Chenfeng would surely die, a lonely voice came out of the chaotic space under the overwhelming attack.

"This, how is this possible, how can he be fine!"

Seeing the unscathed Ye Chenfeng, Magic Name, Mo Kun and others stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they saw, as if they saw a ghost in their eyes.

"Zujia, he is wearing Zujia!"

Suddenly, the magic name saw the surface of Ye Chenfeng's body appearing on a set of battle armor with mysterious patterns, and his psychological defense was broken by another three points.

"When did such a terrifying evildoer appear in the False God Realm, with so many ancestor artifacts in his body!" the magic name shouted in his heart in despair.