Ye Feng took a deep breath, he knew that he had encountered a great enemy, and he couldn't say that he was really going to fall here. This old Dao in front of him is indeed too terrifying, as a half-step supreme, although the true body has not yet arrived, but the form formed by a wisp of primordial spirit also has the strength to kill the master of the saint realm!

But Ye Feng has the heart of a real strong man, and has the heart of a strong man who is unforgiving, never dying, and never afraid!

Along the way, he has encountered too many crises to count, and he has relied on his unyielding fighting spirit to overcome life and death dangers again and again. The stronger the opponent in front of him, the more his exuberant fighting spirit will be stimulated!

The way he cultivates is against the sky, what he believes in is that he is invincible, and he has invincible faith in his heart, so why be afraid of the opponent in front of him?

Even if you are better than yourself? I am fearless, face the battle, and fight my way out!

Ye Feng looked at Lao Dao coldly, the fire-like battle intent in his heart burned up, the true dragon blood in his body resonated, and the vast golden qi and blood erupted like a sea, surging and churning, like a huge wave sweeping, unpredictable.

Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the young man in front of him knew that he was invincible and still had such a strong and terrifying fighting intent, which made his face can't help but have a solemn color.

In the face of Ye Feng's battle intent that exuded invincible faith, he even had to take it seriously, knowing that although his incarnation could exert one percent of his true body combat power at most, it was enough to suppress a Saint Realm master.

But somehow, Ye Feng in front of him made him feel a sense of danger.

Lao Dao clenched the red blood war spear in his hand, the red blood war spear was as bright as blood, like a blood diamond, emitting a dazzling blood-colored light, a slight shock, the void collapsed, and dense runes condensed out, with a wisp of supreme momentum, extremely terrifying.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng roared angrily, he urged his combat power to the extreme, his whole body was full of golden qi and blood, golden runes were all over his body, and there was a faint momentum of a young supreme soaring into the sky.

He unleashed the 'Emperor Diagram Dragon Fist', and in an instant, eight dragon-shaped imprints emerged, and finally condensed into a dragon-shaped phantom as thick as Yue, and a force that destroyed Xing emanated, and the entire sky rumbled, and the vast power swept over thousands of miles.

Rumble!

Ye Feng blasted out with a punch, the golden fist was like a round of golden scorching sun blooming with ten thousand rays of light, and the dragon-shaped phantom shook the heavens and the earth, swept the mountains and rivers, and roared towards the old Dao.

Lao Dao's face sank, and the red blood war spear in his hand was raised, and the red law runes like blood swirled around the red blood war spear, and a thick bloody killing machine rose into the sky, and a vast sea of blood appeared behind him. That sea of blood is like a substance, and you can even see the viscous blood flowing in it, and one corpse after another is presented, it is actually a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood just like a real scene!

This scene is shocking and terrifying, and it is hard to imagine how many people he killed to produce such a terrifying vision.

The red-blooded war spear in his hand was even more of a killing weapon, the red-blooded war spear pointed forward, a wisp of blood-colored light suddenly appeared, and one after another law runes swirled upward, and finally formed a blood-colored vortex, like a fierce beast opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the dragon-shaped phantom that bombarded the killing.

The red blood battle spear was indestructible, and it struck out, the light was dotted, the Dao sound roared, and a wisp of supreme divine power condensed collapsed the heaven and earth, and slaughtered Ye Feng.

Sou!

In an instant, a thick and swirling golden divine chain of law patterns spiraled out, and there was a momentum that swept in all directions, strangling all things, shattering the void, making the laws of heaven and earth tremble, and meeting the red-blooded war spear that attacked and killed!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Ye Feng's Dao Pattern Spiral Technique slightly delayed the red blood war spear that came from the assassination, and even made Lao Dao's figure tremble slightly, but the red blood war spear was still assassinated.

With a snort, a blood hole appeared in Ye Feng's right chest, and he was almost pierced by the red blood spear.

If it weren't for the slight shock of Lao Dao's figure just now, this blow would really pierce Ye Feng's body. Rao is like this, and it also brought great injuries to Ye Feng. That red-blooded battle spear contained a demonic power of the underworld, with a tremendous demonic power to destroy vitality, constantly devouring the vitality of Ye Feng's body along the wound.

"It's good, it's powerful! It was able to shake my body back slightly, such combat power has rarely been seen in the past, even the combat power that a god-level supreme could exert in this realm when he was young is only like this, and it is not even as good as you. It's amazing! Lao Dao spoke.

Lao Dao's words were indeed sincere, and Ye Feng's combat power made him amazed, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him the Young Supreme.

There are few people who have been able to exert such terrifying combat power in this realm throughout the ages.

Although Lao Dao is said to be transformed by a wisp of primordial gods, he can use a wisp of supreme law, which is quite terrifying, enough to suppress a saint realm master.

Ye Feng was able to shock him back slightly, how could this not shock him?

In other words, if it was another Innate Realm cultivator, even if it was a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Innate Realm, the red blood battle spear in Lao Dao's hand could be killed with a single blow.

Ye Feng ran the "Turning Dragon Technique", and the laws of life permeated out, and the vitality in his body was endless. Even the demonic power of the underworld attached to the wound was worn out, and the runes of the law of life that emerged quickly repaired the wounds on his body, his eyes stared coldly at Lao Dao, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up an unfathomable smile.

Lao Dao looked at his face for a while, a little unclear, and then his face changed suddenly, and his eyes like a blood moon looked up at the sky.

Thundered!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and there were bursts of thunder and rumbling sounds on the edge of the sky, and thick lightning loomed in the sky, and the terrifying heavenly power swept the heavens and the earth, shocking people's hearts!

"What? This is the thunder of the Nine Heavens?! Lao Dao looked at the lightning and thunder in the sky, and his face changed.

Bang!

At this time, a thick lightning bolt like Yue descended from the sky, and a thunder of pure yang fell from the nine heavens, and the purple heavenly thunder carried the power of pure yang, and it was violent and fierce, submerging all the places where the old Dao stood.

The top of this holy mountain has become a sea of thunder, and all of it is purple thunder and lightning, shrouding the top of the holy mountain.

This is an extremely terrifying scene, the violent purple thunder and lightning are like an ocean, full of the power of destruction, containing the heavenly power of the most rigid and yang, sweeping down, shocking the heavens and the earth.

The old way is transformed by a wisp of primordial gods, and what the primordial gods are most afraid of is the attack and killing of the heavenly thunder, because the thunder of the pure yang is enough to destroy the primordial gods.

Ye Feng did his best, using all his own origin laws, and evolved the Pure Yang Thunder, wanting to completely destroy and wipe out this wisp of Yuan Shen into an old Taoist!