The small world in the body and all the secret treasures disappeared, and Yang Feng's combat effectiveness dropped by more than five times.
The silver-robed warlock took a deep look at Yang Feng, and burst out the horrible power fluctuations of the Warlock King's late stage, and took a step forward. The blow with terrifying power and profound meaning, shattered the void, and blasted directly towards Yang Feng. .
"Even if I don't have a secret treasure, I can't be provoked by an ordinary warlock king!"
Yang Feng smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his direct punch contained terrifying power and profound meaning, directly blasting the silver-robed warlock to pieces.
After killing the silver-robed warlock with one blow, the light flashed slightly, and three silver-robed warlocks suddenly appeared in this space.
The three silver-robed warlocks shook their bodies, and rushed towards Yang Feng from three directions, mobilizing the power, and blasted directly towards Yang Feng.
A flash of cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and a round of terrifying swallowing sun suddenly appeared, like a terrifying black hole, swallowing the three silver-robed warlocks directly with a roll toward the three silver-robed warlocks.
As soon as the terrifying devouring power erupted, the three silver-robed warlocks were directly swallowed up.
Even if he did not condense the immortal body, Yang Feng has already entered the rank of the top semi-sage powers, and the powers of the late Three Sorcerer Kings are not his opponents at all.
As soon as the three silver-robed warlocks of the later stage of the Warlock King disappeared, a powerful figure of the Warlock King's pinnacle level appeared in front of Yang Feng.
Yang Feng took a step forward, and a round of swallowing sun suddenly appeared, swallowing the strong man of the warlock king pinnacle directly.
Every time he swallows a powerful warlock king-level, Yang Feng clearly perceives an incomparably powerful force pouring out of his body.
In that illusion space, the powerhouses of Warlock Wang Pinfeng continued to appear, and then they were directly swallowed by Yang Feng. One after another mysterious power poured into his body, causing him to gradually develop a trace of understanding.
After swallowing a hundred and eight warlock king pinnacle powerhouses, a semi-saint powerhouse suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng.
As soon as the semi-holy class powerhouse appeared, a round of swallowing sun suddenly appeared, swallowing the semi-holy class powerhouse directly.
Immediately afterwards, a stronger semi-holy powerhouse appeared, and was immediately swallowed by Yang Feng.
"Fast moving speed!"
"Two thousand five hundred meters, no, two thousand three hundred meters! He really deserves to be a semi-holy power!"
"..."
The warlock kings who stayed by the wall of reflection saw Yang Feng easily stepping into a distance of about 2,300 meters, and a look of admiration flashed in their eyes.
Between three kilometers and two kilometers of the wall of reflection is a semi-sacred area, and only the first-rate powerhouses among the semi-sacred can step into this area.
The semi-jihad power of the human race mostly relies on the secret treasures it has mastered. And in front of this wall of reflection, all external forces will be deprived. Only the extremely tyrannical existence among the half-sages can step into the three kilometers of the wall of reflection.
"One thousand nine hundred meters, he has stepped into one thousand nine hundred meters!"
"It is said that he can contend with the emperor of the devil, it is true!"
"Entering one thousand nine hundred meters! This means that he and Ou Sheng, Wei Yang, and Luo Yun are peerless geniuses of the same rank."
"..."
When Yang Feng stepped into the wall of Reflecting 1900 meters, the three powerhouses closest to the Wall of Reflecting finally recovered their minds, their eyes regained their radiance, and their eyes narrowed slightly towards the direction where Yang Feng was. Look.
The first half-Saint Ou Sheng who was tall, disheveled, and each hair resembling a poisonous snake frowned slightly and said, "Who is he?"
A half-sage Wei Yang with a bunch of single ponytails, dusty temperament, and handsome appearance. He looked like a twenty-two-year-old half-Saint Wei Yang with a chuckle and said, "Boss Ou, he is Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect! The Seventh Speaker of the Human Race one!"
The stunning beauty Luo Yun, who was wearing a cyan warlock robe, had long black hair, and was extremely beautiful said curiously: "Zhan Demon Sect Yang Feng? Isn't he the strongest of Zhouhai? How can he come to this wall of reflection?"
Wei Yang smiled lightly: "Your news is too late. He is now a semi-holy powerhouse, and not long ago, he was tied with the semi-holy demon emperor!"
Ou Sheng's face changed drastically, his face was shocked, and he cried out, "How is this possible?"
Ou Sheng is the strongest semi-holy powerhouse in the Taboo Dynasty. If the King of Taboo hadn't been in charge of the Emperor Rank Secret Treasure, his strength would be slightly inferior to him.
Ou Sheng is a sorcerer of the ascetic type, devoting himself to asceticism to improve his strength. He is the most promising semi-holy strongman among the taboo dynasties to be promoted to the holy wizard. He once fought against the emperor of the devil, defeated and lost, only escaped a life by means of the secret escape method.
The power of the Demon King made Ou Sheng's memory extremely deep. Since Yang Feng was able to draw a tie with the Demon Emperor, it was simply unimaginable.
Wei Yang continued: "Not long ago, the ancestor of the undead demon rushed into the headquarters of the war demon sect, and was directly suppressed by the war demon sect. It is said that the ancestor of the undead demon had already swallowed a demon of the rank of the holy sorcerer at that time, and its strength had been restored. The mid stage of the Holy Wizard."
Ou Sheng took a deep look at Yang Feng, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and sighed faintly: "You really deserve to be the son of the universe!"
Countless desperate geniuses will be born in every major era. The Devil Emperor and Yang Feng are such terrifyingly desperate geniuses.
Luo Yun took a deep look at Yang Feng and slowly said, "He is here this time, he should want to condense the immortal body! However, the immortal body is not so easy to condense!"
Ou Sheng and Wei Yang also nodded slightly.
The immortal body is extremely difficult to condense, and it is even more difficult to condense the immortal body in the semi-sacred realm. The six kings of the six dynasties are all outstanding among the semi-sages of the human race, the genius among the geniuses, but none have condensed immortal bodies.
Yang Feng had no gods in his eyes, like a walking corpse, walking at one step, and finally stopped directly at the one-kilometer boundary.
In that illusion space, there was already a person at this moment, a strong man who was exactly the same as Yang Feng, and also exuding the fluctuations of semi-holy level terror, stood in front of Yang Feng.
"Is my biggest enemy? Interesting, how much power can this Mirror Wall replicate me?"
The corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile, and with five fingers, a huge swallowing sun suddenly appeared, swept directly toward his own copy.
From the other side, a terrifying round of Devouring Great Sun also rose above the replica, entangled with Yang Feng's Devouring Great Sun.
Two horrible swallowing powers are intertwined in the void, swallowing all the various elements and all the powers.
Yang Feng's clone obviously had more control over the swallowing power. The round of swallowing sun he manipulated actually swallowed Yang Feng's swallowing sun inch by inch, making it even more terrifying.
A dignified color flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, countless curse marks appeared on his body, the eternal immortal body was running, and a torrent of time emerged around his body.
Yang Feng's body shook slightly. Under the acceleration of the light at that time, his speed suddenly increased tenfold, and he flew to the side.
A blur of light and shadow, the copy body was also shrouded in the long river of time, and appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant. One blow contained the profound meaning of space, the profound meaning of power, and the profound meaning of swallowing. Boom away.
Yang Feng's eyes turned crimson at once, and the eternal immortal body ran wildly, fusing the triple profound meanings, and blasted directly at the duplicate with a punch.
Boom! !
In the sound of a terrifying loud noise that shook the earth, Yang Feng's deity was blasted for hundreds of miles, spouting a large mouthful of blood, and with a thought, disappeared from the world here.
In the outside world, Yang Feng's deity also spewed a big mouthful of blood, his eyes regained his energy, panting for breath, sitting cross-legged on the ground like the rest of the strong.
A trace of incomparable biological magic energy diffused from the wall of reflection, nourishing Yang Feng's deity.
The trio of Ou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. If Yang Feng easily crossed the kilometer limit, it would definitely be a big blow to them.
"It turns out it can be like this!"
Yang Feng closed his eyes, and the intelligent optical brain network with Great Sage-level computing power in his body began to analyze quickly, which is equivalent to a Great Sage-level powerhouse analyzing the battle for him, allowing him to quickly understand what he has. What shortcomings.
The realm cultivation of the copy of Yang Feng and all the profound meanings it mastered are no different from Yang Feng's deity. However, the use of power by the clone was more than five times that of Yang Feng's deity.
Yang Feng originally thought that his control of power was perfect, and the existence of the replica made him truly realize that his power was far from insufficient.
Under the intellectual brain analysis of that great sage-level computing power, Yang Feng continued to analyze the mode of action of the replica, and the mode of power control, which became stronger every minute and every second.
A drop of precious [Life Gold Liquid] suddenly flew out and sank into Yang Feng's mouth. A trace of powerful and terrifying vitality burst out instantly, restoring all the injuries in his body.
Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, looked deeply at the wall of reflection, operated the secret method, communicated with the wall of reflection, and entered the space in the dark.
"I am coming again!"
Yang Feng looked at the duplicate that appeared again, a scorching color flashed in his eyes, his figure shook slightly, and he took the initiative to greet him.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng spit out blood again, regaining his sobriety.
It didn't take long for Yang Feng to complete the analysis and once again entered the illusion.
Wei Yang looked at Yang Feng who was cultivating crazy, and said with emotion: "It's really hard!!"
Ou Sheng said coldly: "It's useless! To break through this level, you must analyze the mode of action of the replica. Improve your control of power, and finally defeat the replica with strength. Such a reckless continuous impact is just Consume resources in vain."