_Chapter 1239: Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Arts

"So fast!" Ye Feng's heart moved, his palms trembled slightly, and the palm prints seemed to have turned into a huge mountain, wanting to suppress all those phantoms, the rumbling sound continued, and Pixiu hit the terrifying giant seal like a mountain, and was blown out again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The emperor is furious!" Pixiu roared, just about to go crazy, but saw that Ye Feng had already put away his supernatural power and was looking at him with a grin.

"Pseudo-Emperor, I'm just a little verifying the power of a magical power that I just cultivated, you shouldn't care about it like me. Ye Feng said with a smile.

"That's natural, what kind of person this emperor is, how can he have anything to do with you hairy boy!" the Fire Emperor choked for a moment, pretended to be great, and then asked, "However, what kind of magical means did you use just now, it was obviously a palm print, and it suddenly turned into a mountain seal." ”

"It's called the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Technique, I just came from the top of this temple, I accidentally saw it, it has just been refined, and it is not enough to exert its enough power, if I am strong enough, I can derive countless powerful attack forces in one attack, and the power is infinite. ”

Ye Feng opened his mouth to explain, and the corners of Pixiu's mouth twitched when he heard this, there is no heavenly reason, this bastard's luck is inevitably too against the sky, and he can actually obtain the mystical inheritance of the ancient divine power of the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Arts...... It turns out that the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Technique came from the ancient period, and it has an incomparably long era, and in the later generations, I don't know how many kinds of magical powers have been derived, and the Light Fire Emperor knows no less than a hundred, but the Fire Emperor Ye only heard that he did not get the cultivation method of this holy art.

Unexpectedly, today's Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Arts, the primordial supernatural power technique, was obtained by Ye Feng and cultivated.

"This palace is really full of treasures, boy, quickly study how to take the whole palace away. Pixiu salivated and urged!

Ye Feng stood up, put his palm on the throne, and was about to accept the throne first, but he found that the throne seemed to be embedded in the ground, unable to shake it in the slightest.

"Get up for me!" Ye Feng shouted angrily, and the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Technique was used, conjuring up an incomparably huge palm, grabbing the throne and pulling it up.

"Boom!" The throne was forcibly pulled up by Ye Feng, but at this moment, the brilliant brilliance suddenly bloomed, enveloping Ye Feng in the depths of the brilliance.

This brilliant brilliance was unexpectedly filled with terrifying void power!

Ye Feng only felt a terrifying suction force coming, swallowing him into the void.

"Teleport?"

Ye Feng was taken aback, he was shocked to find that he had actually left the main hall, and the moment the throne was uprooted by him, a terrifying teleportation power descended, wanting to bring him into another unknown space.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt that it was dark in front of him, countless mysterious lights flickered and flowed, and suddenly, he landed on the ground from a whirlwind of heaven and earth, and it was pitch black in front of him, without any luster, and he didn't know where he went. The Fire Emperor Pixiu is long gone.

"Grass...... Could it be that this is Tai Ji Pilai?" Ye Feng secretly complained, he was also going to rob other small worlds, but he didn't expect to be directly teleported out, and now he couldn't patronize other small worlds.

I don't know what happened to Pixiu? He was teleported, it happened in an instant, I'm afraid Pixiu was dumbfounded at this moment, right? But Ye Feng is not worried about Pixiu's life or death, that guy is better than anyone else, besides, he is an old immortal thousands of years ago, there will definitely be a way to get out, as for whether he can get the treasures of other small worlds, it is unknown.

"Yu Chi Niu, Yu Chi Niu, you don't have to wait for me. Ye Feng had a bitter face, he made an agreement with Yu Chi Niu, I am afraid that when the time comes, Yu Chi Niu will find that he has not gone up yet, and he will think that he died in the depths of the barren sea.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng settled down and began to observe that the place where he was at the moment was an incomparably dilapidated cave mansion, surrounded by many artifacts, but all of them were rotten or damaged.

"Robbed!"

Ye Feng's first impression was that this place was probably a place for emperors to cultivate in the past, but it was looted by later generations, and the useful treasures were looted, and the things left behind were either dilapidated or of no value.

After taking a few steps forward, he found that he couldn't peek into the mud layer of its thickness, sealing the cave, Ye Feng was stunned for a while, and it was a very bad discovery. At this moment, he turned out to be underground, and he was buried!

Pursing his lips slightly, Ye Feng was relieved, the emperor in ancient times, it is strange that his residence is not looted, for countless years, it is naturally extremely normal for this place to be buried.

"I don't know where I am now?" Ye Feng muttered, his body trembled, and a wave of holy qi cut through the earth, and his body pierced into the sky.

This place was buried very deeply, and after a while, there was a faint immortal aura floating into the nose hole, and under the breath, it made people feel comfortable, Ye Feng knew that he was about to go out.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Feng's body suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand, Ye Feng's tentacles were extremely hard, he knew that he had touched the surface, it turned out to be a very hard thing, blocking him from going up.

The fierce power condensed towards the palm of his hand, Ye Feng slammed into the sky, a cracking sound came out, the stones on it exploded wildly, the terrifying aura destroyed everything, Ye Feng forcibly broke it open.

"Okay!" Ye Feng rushed out of the surface, but the moment he just went up, his expression was stunned, and he was surprised to find that he actually appeared in an antique women's boudoir!

What stood in his way just now was a stone bed, and with his palm, he smashed the stone bed.

What's even worse is that there was originally a person sitting on this stone bed, who was cultivating, and he suddenly rushed out of the bottom of the boudoir, and she was unguarded, and was hit by his palm, which directly caused the breath disorder around the body, the blood veins flowed backwards, and the corners of the mouth flowed blood.

The woman's beautiful eyes stared at him with shock and anger.

Ye Feng only felt extremely embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

"You are so despicable that you hid under my bed in order to deal with me?" the woman said hatefully.

"Uh......" Ye Feng was extremely embarrassed, it seemed that the person regarded himself as a silver thief!

"Silver thief, who are you to dare to do such a dirty thing?" the woman shouted angrily, her voice rolling, making Ye Feng's expression stiffen.

"This woman was disturbed by me during her practice, her meridians were disordered, she wanted to call someone!" Ye Feng knew in his heart, but after all, he was at fault first, so he couldn't say anything, and he stepped forward and flashed outside.

This situation is difficult to explain, and the thirty-six plans are the best!

Seeing Ye Feng leave suddenly, the woman was obviously stunned, she didn't understand why Ye Feng was here, since she was lurking in the ground of her room in every possible way, why didn't she come for herself?