"Old Sovereign, aren't you worrying a little too much? If Ye Chenfeng can pass the test of Taizu Piaomiao, he must have something special. Maybe he can create miracles?"
Xue Qinglan stood up, stood in front of Xuexianchi and Xue Piaoling, and said maliciously.
"Qinglan, I hope that when you say this, you speak from the bottom of your heart." Xue Xianchi looked at Xue Qinglan standing in front of him, his face turned dark instantly, and he said with deep meaning.
"You doubt my loyalty to Misty Mountain?"
Xue Qinglan and Xuexianchi were of the same generation, and both were masters of the sixth-level Rebel King, so Xue Qinglan was not afraid of Xuexianchi, and asked in a low voice.
"Qinglan, you need to understand the importance of Ye Chenfeng to my Piaomiao Mountain. Whether my Piaomiao Mountain can survive this catastrophe, he is very important." Xue Xianchi reminded solemnly.
"Old master, you underestimate my Piaomiao Mountain." Xue Qinglan said indifferently: "My Piaomiao Mountain is full of talents, and my grandson Xue Tianyang is only one step away from the realm of the Beast King. In the middle of a month, breaking through the realm, with his strength, is enough to stand out from the crowd in the martial arts competition in Tiangu City."
When Xue Qinglan blocked him, Ye Chenfeng, who was extremely fast, passed through a thin layer of restriction and entered the fifth illusion space of Misty Illusion.
I saw more than ten meters high, illusory and solid, with misty clouds and mist flowing on the surface, imprinted with a large number of reproduction patterns, like a ethereal stone carving of a monument to the gods.
When Ye Chenfeng walked under the Piaomiao stone carving, the scene in front of him immediately noticed a change. In just a second, he was pulled into the illusory world by the Piaomiao stone carving, unable to extricate himself.
Chapter 403: Fatal Blow
"Yin Yin..."
Deafening roars of beasts suddenly reached Ye Chenfeng's ears, waking him up in the illusory world.
"This is... my soul beast, the two-headed blood dragon king!"
When Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange space. A huge blood-red monster hovered in mid-air, staring at him with hostility, and this huge monster was his soul beast, the two-headed Blood Dragon King. .
"The Piaomiao Stone Carving is really terrifying. It even transformed into my soul beast, the two-headed blood dragon king, to deal with me. It is indeed a product of Tianyu."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the two-headed blood dragon king as if facing a formidable enemy, and wanted to fuse his soul beast, improve his strength, fight against it, and tear this illusory space apart.
"How come, my soul beast, the two-headed blood dragon king, disappeared."
When Ye Chenfeng merged with the two-headed blood dragon king, he was shocked to find that the two-headed blood dragon king was gone, and he couldn't sense any heavenly artifacts or treasures.
Unable to fuse with the double-headed blood dragon king and summon the soldiers of the king, Ye Chenfeng's strength is greatly reduced, and unable to fuse with the soul beast, Ye Chenfeng cannot change into the strongest beast soul form.
At this moment, the two-headed blood dragon king uttered a dragon roar like piercing clouds and cracking stones, twisted his huge body 4,000 meters long, and attacked him with endless blood.
"God's Wrath of Punishment!"
The two-headed blood dragon king attacked with murderous aura, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of the dragon without hesitation, black flame sky fire, ancient extreme purple thunder, ancient cold black ice spewed out of his body immediately, turning into a three-color destruction light ball, like A meteor bombarded the two-headed Blood Dragon King.
"Boom..."
There was a thunderous sound, and the entire space shook. When the wrath of God's punishment hit the huge body of the two-headed Blood Dragon King, it released a ferocious force like a tide, and swallowed it like a storm.
"Eat the brain, break the ban."
The moment God's Wrath of Punishment engulfed the two-headed Blood Dragon King, the power of God-eating Brain erupted, radiating in the virtual space, quickly deducing the virtual reality of this space, looking for flaws.
"Yin!"
Two angry dragon chants sounded, and the storm of destruction that swept across the world suddenly burst into a huge breath, and the bloody double-headed Dragon King broke through the storm of destruction, attacking with teeth and claws.
"The pattern of the sword, the flame dragon destroys the world!"
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and ten extremely sharp sword patterns flew out of his body, quickly blending, and instantly turned into nine burning flame dragons, which were invincible and struck at the huge body of the two-headed Blood Dragon King superior.
After being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's Yanlong Mishi and Nine Dragon Sword Slash, the double-headed blood dragon king did not slow down, his huge body moved forward, relying on absolute strength, smashed Nine Dragon Sword Slash, and attacked Ye Chen with unabated speed. Morrowind.
"Chengfeng Jue!"
The two-headed blood dragon king approached, Ye Chenfeng's whole body turned into a hurricane, his speed soared instantly, dodged the attack of the two-headed blood dragon king, and appeared in mid-air.
However, although he dodged the attack of the double-headed blood dragon king, the blood in his body was violently tumbling by the dragon power emitted by the double-headed blood dragon king, and his blood also became a little disordered.
Facing the threat of death from the two-headed Blood Dragon King, Ye Chenfeng was as calm as water, and there was no trace of panic on his delicate face, as if no amount of danger could shake his firm heart.
"Yin Yin Yin!"
The attack was dodged, and the eyes of the two-headed blood dragon king turned blood red, and there were earth-shattering dragon chants, bombarding Ye Chenfeng like mountains and seas.
The sound of the two-headed blood dragon king's dragon roar was terrifying, driving the airflow in the space to surge rapidly. For a while, the whole space became chaotic, and large areas of space were distorted.
"Flying Immortal's sword cuts through nothingness."
There was no way to avoid it, the Dao pattern of the sword and the Dao pattern of thunder blended together and turned into a sword from beyond the sky, forcibly tearing apart the twisted void in front of him, weakening the power of the dragon's chant.
However, the strength gap between Ye Chenfeng and the two-headed blood dragon king was too great. Feixian's sword was like sailing against the current, tearing through the twisted void of more than ten meters, and was shattered by the earth-shattering dragon chant.
"Three million catties of force, the Great Ritian Fire Fist!"
The terrifying dragon chant lingering power struck, the power of the spirit beads in Shenmen acupoint erupted, and Hei Yantianhuo burst out of his fist, blasting out a fist glow like a scorching sun, full of the artistic conception of the great way, bombarding the dragon chant like a long river. Acoustically.
The sky and the earth shook, and the stone broke the sky.
The entire space exploded continuously, and the huge collision sound was like the shaking of a divine clock, bursting out with destructive power.
"Puff puff!"