"Lucky boy, I didn't expect you to really have the heart of a god!"
Feeling the sacred aura emanating from the heart of the gods, a trace of greed flashed in the cloudy old eyes of the broken-armed old man.
"Can you give me the heart of the gods and let me take a good look at him!" the old man with the broken arm turned his eyes away from the heart of the gods and said slowly.
"No!" Ye Chenfeng caught the gaze of the old man with a broken arm, shook his head, and directly refused.
"Why, you don't want to know the real secret of the heart of the gods. That secret is related to whether you can become a god!" The old man with the broken arm said in a persuasive manner.
"If what you said is true, then what you have guarded for countless years should be that secret." Ye Chenfeng said slowly: "In other words, that secret may be in this grotto."
"Junior, you are indeed a smart person!" The old man with a broken arm smiled: "But smart people generally do not end well."
Saying that, the body of the old man with the broken arm disappeared before Ye Chenfeng's eyes, and launched a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng at a speed exceeding a hundred times the speed of light.
The attack of the old man with the broken arm was very sudden, but Ye Chenfeng's reaction was faster. He instantly stopped the time around his body, and forcibly stopped the old man's body with the broken arm.
Then, the heart of the gods returned to Ye Chenfeng's body, and he instantly merged with the prehistoric domain, and blasted out a prehistoric fist with a power of more than one trillion catties, and bombarded the old man with a broken arm very close at hand.
With a punch, the space in front of the broken-armed old man burst, and the terrifying power was enough to destroy the stars.
Facing Fist of the Great Desolation, the old man with a broken arm put his right hand in front of him, and greeted him with his fleshy palm.
This palm seems to be nothing special, but in the palm of the old man with the broken arm, the great way of heaven and earth was conceived and turned into an endless vortex.
"boom!"
Fists and palms collided, and the domineering Fist of the Desolate was smashed by the palm of the broken-armed old man, and there was no trace of counter-shock force in the space.
"sharp!"
Ye Chenfeng thought that if Taishentian could cut off an arm of the old man with a severed arm, he could easily kill him, but after the real fight, Ye Chenfeng found that he was wrong.
The combat power of the broken-armed old man was far beyond his imagination, almost reaching the extreme of False God.
Taishentian was able to cut off one of his arms, probably with the help of an unknown trump card.
Regrettably, Ye Chenfeng punched, the old man with a broken arm shattered the still space, summoned a black sword with skull patterns, and slashed at Ye Chenfeng with the momentum of breaking the sky, and stood side by side with Ye Chenfeng The Mother Sword of All Things collided fiercely in front of her.
"Boom!"
The collision of the two divine soldiers immediately produced a powerful counter-shock force.
However, with the integration of Chaos Law, Ye Chenfeng's combat power has reached the extreme of False God, and his physical strength far exceeds that of the old man with a broken arm.
With a hard blow, he completely gained the upper hand and stood motionless on the spot, while the old man with the broken arm was shaken back step by step, strands of blood flowed out from the hilt of the black saber.
"The power of exile, merge into me, and help me eternity!"
The old man with the broken arm stabilized his body, and spit out an ancient spell from his mouth. Then, the seal in the deep space of the grotto was loosened, and strange forces surged from all directions, melted into the body of the old man with the broken arm, and lifted him up. combat power.
In the blink of an eye, the old man with a broken arm borrowed the power of exile, and stepped into the extreme of the False God. Coupled with the amplitude of the primordial blood, his real combat power was comparable to that of Ye Chenfeng, posing a great threat to Ye Chenfeng.
Chapter 2190 Prisoner of God
"The power of exile, you are a prisoner exiled by God!"
Before entering the Starry Sky Ancient Road, Ye Wuji once told Ye Chenfeng that there is a special existence in the God Ruins, they are prisoners exiled by God, and their strength is very terrifying.
Back then, when Ye Wuji and Shen Yaotian entered the God Market, they encountered a prisoner exiled by God.
If it wasn't for the prisoners who were exiled by the gods and couldn't leave the land of exile, maybe Ye Wuji and Shen Yaotian would have been killed long ago.
After confirming the identity of the old man with the broken arm, Ye Chenfeng had infinite reverie about this place where the heart of the gods could be sensed. He had a feeling that what the old man with the broken arm said was probably true. Things are definitely not simple.
But whether this thing is an opportunity to become a god, Ye Chenfeng is not sure.
"I didn't expect you to have such insight!" The old man with the broken arm opened his mouth, but at this moment, his old face was full of killing intent.
"In that case, there is really an opportunity to become a god here!" Ye Chenfeng deliberately set the words of the old man with a broken arm.
"You talk too much nonsense!" The old man with the broken arm said indifferently: "Dead people don't need to know so many things at all."
As he said that, the old man with a broken arm, whose strength was rising steadily, slashed at Ye Chenfeng with a black saber in his hand.
With a single slash, the terrifying blade glow turned into an endless mountain of blades, directly blocking all Ye Chenfeng's evasion space, and he could only regret it.
"Double Domain, Rong!"
Facing the prisoner of God, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to be careless, and instantly merged the power of the dual domains, holding the mother sword of all things to fight with all his strength.
Ye Chenfeng evolved the supreme kendo, and when the intertwined soaring sword light collided with the falling sword mountain, he trembled violently.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light filled with the mother spirit of all things shattered.
"The Supreme Divine Clock, break it!"
The soaring sword light was cut to pieces by the mountain of knives, Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the Supreme Divine Bell and slammed into it, borrowing the supreme power bred by the Divine Bell, broke the attack of the old man with the broken arm.
"Wanlong Law!"
Holding a black saber, the old man with a broken arm slashed back the Supreme Divine Clock, and began to evolve the Supreme Divine Art, mobilizing the surging power of exile, forming a wild dragon dancing wildly, roaring and fatally attacking Ye Chenfeng.