Chapter 8 Demon Hammer Taoist Wind and Fire God Hammer

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Soft hands, fingers are delicate, and strings of pearls are wrapped around Hao's wrist.

The thin veil covers the red face, and the flowers in the fog are intoxicating.

White hosta, between the hidden hair, wisps of silk tugging at the heartstrings.

Looking around, Ye Yifei's eyes shrank sharply, staring directly at the west position, and a peerless shadow was reflected in his eyes so deeply.

Suddenly, the memory was opened, and an extremely familiar picture appeared in his mind, it was on Cuique Lake that year, when he saw Li Yuer for the first time, he was also veiled and graceful, standing on the bow of the boat, looking at him.

"Yu'er".

A soft cry set off the endless pain of lovesickness.

Swish!

However, as soon as his right foot was raised, he was frozen in the air, and he couldn't say anything, and the joy on his face disappeared in an instant.

Because under the curved willow eyebrows, there is a pair of indifferent eyes, which is a kind of indifference that regards the world as nothing, arrogant and cold, and the eyes that look at him do not make any waves at all.

The infinite anticipation in his heart was ruthlessly extinguished at this moment, and the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart made his chest dull, from heaven to hell, only in this one eye.

"You're not Yu'er, you're relieved."

Quack!

The fists were clenched violently, and the raised right foot was slowly withdrawn, but the depression in his heart became thicker and thicker, but he couldn't calm down.

Swish!

Swish!

There were more than three hundred pairs of eyes around, and they looked at Ye Yifei suspiciously, and then looked at the Bixiao Fairy who had never spoken, all of them frowned slightly, I don't know why, only the breeze from the north, a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes, and they seemed to know some clues.

"Hey, hey... Have you seen enough? What Yu'er is relieved of, Hugh is going to be rude to Fairy Bixiao."

At this time, I saw a young man walking out from the side and flying directly to the center, blocking Ye Yifei's sight, and the person who came was the Jinshang Taoist of Jinhuaguan.

Call!

An inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of his heart, making Ye Yifei unable to contain it at all.

"Get out!"

An angry roar erupted violently from his throat, not only stunned Jin Shangdao, but even everyone around him was shocked.

Boom!

The roar was still in my ears, and a muffled sound followed.

Swish!

A white light and shadow flashed, and I saw a fist, aimed at the face of the Golden Daoist, and bombarded in the air.

"You... ”

The Jin Shangdao man who stood up didn't expect that the other party would suddenly make a move, although he couldn't feel the power of the Heavenly Dao on the other party's body, but the strong wind on the fist made his eyes retract violently, and he hurriedly urged the Dao robe on his body, and his arms instantly intersected, blocking the fist that was close at hand.

Boom!

Sou!

As soon as the roar sounded, I saw Jin Shangdao, who was blown away by a punch.

"Shhh

A sound of slamming air came from all around, which made everyone startled, you must know that the time and space of this heaven and earth are sealed by the time and space Dao Gate, and it is impossible to cast the rules of space movement, unless you are the Divine Lord Immortal Venerable.

The fifth tearing condensation not only increased Ye Yifei's physical strength by thirty-two times, but the space of the cells in his body was magnified by eighteen thousand times, at this moment he was simply a small beast god, if the body strength completely exploded, he could completely touch the threshold of the real human realm, it was terrifying to think about.

"It's amazing that you can burst out at such a fast speed in an instant with just your physical strength."

"I'm afraid it's not much slower than spatial translation."

"What are you afraid of! Don't we still have a spiritual treasure?"

"You can't let the disciples of the Three Palaces take the limelight, and you can't be looked down upon by those loose cultivators."

"Who's on?"

Except for the Three Palaces, the disciples of those peak forces were faintly led by the four people, who were from the Four Immortal Mountains, and everyone was secretly discussing and began to discuss the next countermeasures.

And the fairies of the Jade Void Palace in the west, as well as the breeze in the north, have never moved, and even their facial expressions have not changed.

"Humph!"

A cold snort made everyone around look at the center again.

"This son is going to the Heavenly Spirit Dream Valley, if anyone dares to stop him, stand up."

The long hair was windless, the robe was slightly bulging, although he was surrounded by everyone, Ye Yifei was not afraid at all, his eyes swept over everyone present one by one, and finally fixed on Qingfeng in the north, but the other party never looked at him, with a completely lofty expression.

"Cut! I don't even look at Lao Tzu, I'm afraid I think I don't care about my qualifications." Ye Yifei sneered in his heart.

These people present are also the geniuses on the Dao List, and Ye Yifei can understand them through the Dao List Token.

In addition to the Bixiao Fairy, the breeze in the north and the scattered cultivators in the southeast pose the greatest threat to him, after all, these scattered cultivators are all real people's realm, although the treasures in their hands are almost there, but the momentum exuded by their bodies is not at all comparable to those young sect disciples.

"The people of the third palace have always been arrogant, we can't wait any longer, if Qingfeng can't help but strike first and defeat Ye Yifei first, we will be left behind."

"Brother Gu is right."

"I'll come first".

In the center of the west, four young Taoists sat and glanced at each other.

Call!

The next moment, a Taoist in Tsing Yi stood up, his eyes were slanted, his face was fair, and he smiled slightly.

"I'm here to congratulate Ye Daoyou on his ascension to the fairy world."

"Oh?"

Turning his body, Ye Yifei could see at a glance that this person was the Demon Hammer Daoist of Babao Mountain, ranking three thousand eight hundred and five on the Dao list.

"For my brother, I appreciate my brother's Taoism and cultivation, and I have come to learn one or two, and I hope that my brother will not hesitate to give advice." The magic hammer smiled, not feeling a trace of hostility at all, and went straight to the position of a hundred meters in front of Ye Yifei.

"Haha... The Taoist competition was originally the driving force for my generation's hard work, so how can I teach it? Brother Dao can just take action." Ye Yifei laughed heartily, his tone and demeanor also did not show any hostility, but as if the other party had been friends for many years.

"I didn't agree with a word just now, so I started it directly, and I even let out a bold statement, and as soon as I turned around, I was full of smiles, I really despised this product."

"It is worthy of being a disciple of Zixiao Palace, this ability to turn his face is really a must."

"I really want to go up and smoke him."

"Then why didn't you just stand up?"

"Isn't this the Demon Hammer Dao Brother taking the lead?"

Later, everyone began to denounce in secret again, and their faces were full of contempt.

"If you are a brother, you will learn the mastery of your brother." The corners of the hammer's mouth turned upward, and his long slanted eyes were slammed.

Swish!

A pair of mighty one-handed hammers, out of thin air, appeared on both hands, the huge hammer head is one meter in diameter, composed of three hundred and sixty regular hexagonal facets, which are engraved with mysterious patterns, one foot and three inches on the hammer handle, also carved with patterns, gorgeous.

I saw that the giant hammer on his right hand was burning with raging flames, but on his left hand was a gust of fresh wind, exuding a thick Heavenly Dao power, which made people feel like they were facing the oppression of the giant mountain.

The Wind and Fire Divine Hammer is the spiritual treasure of the Demon Hammer Daoist, which belongs to the fourth-order spiritual treasure and is extremely strong.

"Hah!"

There was a burst of shouts, which made everyone's eyes widen violently, just because they were the first to shoot, it was not the magic hammer holding the magic hammer, but Ye Yifei with his bare hands.

Sou!

Ye Yifei's figure disappeared in a flash, and after a loud shout, he had already appeared in front of the magic hammer.

"Open!"

Seeing that the other party was still using his fist, the magic hammer couldn't help but be a little angry, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the giant hammer in his hand crossed an arc, and he swung out directly after rounding it.

Boom!

Boom!

The two fists, one in front of the other and one in the back, shook the head of the wind and fire hammer respectively, emitting two strong roars one after another.

Hula!

Hula!

The scorching flames erupted from the collision with the strong wind, raging all around, making the robes and long hair of the opposing sides fly violently, and the most shocking thing is that Ye Yifei, who was bare-handed, actually bent his arm slightly, and straightened up again, steadily resisting the huge wind and fire double hammer.

"Hey, that's too powerful."

The crowd of onlookers stared at each other and watched without blinking.

Ye Yifei, who seems to have no momentum, how much power is contained in his body, and only after he has really fought can he know how terrifying it is.

Through the gap, the magic hammer looked at the figure, his eyes were full of shock, the opponent's strength was not only terrifying, but also completely restrained in the fist, even the power did not leak a trace, especially those eyes, actually turned into a spinning black and white double fish, strange and magical.

"It is worthy of the Dao heart of life and death."

Swish!

Qingfeng, who was sitting there, turned his head to look at it, and a fine light flashed in his eyes for the first time, and even the Bixiao Fairy standing in the west looked at it quietly.

Sou!

After realizing Ye Yifei's strength, the magic hammer did not stop, and flew up violently, instantly raising a height of a thousand meters, and looked down.

"Brother, look at the hammer!"

There was a burst of applause, and I saw the first pattern on the two giant hammers, and a strong light burst out in an instant.

Wow!

The huge double hammer suddenly became larger, and in an instant, it reached a length of 100 meters, and the hammer head reached a diameter of 100 meters.

Poof!

Call!

The giant hammer on the right erupted a raging fire, scorching the heavens and the earth, while on the left, a fierce wind rolled up, raging in all directions, and the powerful power of the Heavenly Dao directly pressed on Ye Yifei's body, making his long hair fly and his eyes narrow.

Lingbao can only be fully powerful in the immortal world, this is not like in the mortal world, suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao power in it has never been able to explode.

At this moment, the magic hammer was like a giant, holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, and it was raised in an instant, condescendingly, and smashed down violently.

Boom!

I saw Ye Yifei below, there was no intention of dodging at all, and as soon as his right foot was raised and fell, he stepped on the starry sky.

Sou!

Soaring into the sky, lightning fast.

And this time, I saw a black and white two-color light, forming a rotating black and white double fish on the fist, and the rapid reincarnation was exactly the sword technique of annihilation created before, but the sword light was completely compressed on the fist.

"Hey!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the magic hammer, the huge double hammer, like two huge mountains, one side was raging flames, and the other side was a howling wind, aiming at the flying figure, and it was fiercely closed, only to see Ye Yifei's fists, flashing a trace of jade-white light, one left and one right, the giant hammer.

Boom!

A strong roar shook out of the air, causing everyone below to shake slightly, and their ears were buzzing.

The powerful attack, coupled with the violent collision, made everyone think that Ye Yifei was directly defeated, or even seriously injured, who told him to be overwhelmed, and he dared to touch Lingbao with his bare hands.

Sou!

The next moment, everyone saw only a figure, from the center of the collision, through the flames and gale, along the huge space between the hammer handles, flying up, like a meteor, piercing the sky, and quickly hitting the hammer in the sky.

Bang!

And in the eyes of the magic hammer, he saw a powerful right fist, with a strong black and white light, hitting him in the chest.

I saw the cyan robe on his body, which was originally radiant, but trembled slightly, becoming extremely messy, although it was only for a moment, but the magic hammer only felt a sharp qi, penetrating the robe, and bombarding him violently, making his heart suffocated, and the mana in his body was suddenly disordered, and the double hammer in his hand instantly became smaller and became the original size.

Burst!

Sou!

A mouthful of reverse blood, spraying the sky, the magic hammer flew high like a fallen leaf in a storm, and it was only at this moment that he reacted instantly, and on the opponent's fist, there was an extremely sharp weapon, as if it was the tip of a sword.

"Jade White Spirit Sword!"

At this moment, the magic hammer remembered the other party's spirit treasure, but the defeat was certain, which made him extremely unwilling in his heart.

Retracting his fist, Ye Yifei stood proudly in the sky, not looking at the magic hammer at all, but looking down at Xihua City below, with a trace of palpitations in his eyes, just now when he shot with all his strength, his strength was instantly retracted by him, and he didn't dare to be too high-profile, otherwise, the magic hammer would be more than just a mouthful of blood.

"What's the rice?"

The eyes of the people below widened, their faces full of disbelief.

"It's really a good spiritual treasure."

A faint voice echoed in the pavilion in the center of Xihua City...

[Just came back and went on a business trip again, the end of the year was too busy, forgive me] (to be continued.) )