Ye Feng no longer suppressed his own aura, and let it manifest itself after the power was terrifying, his golden qi and blood were surging, and his own true dragon illusion appeared on its own, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon and soaring into the air, lingering above Ye Feng's head behind him, faintly with a kind of supreme momentum of the Ninety-Five Majesty dominating the world.

The door master immediately realized that Ye Feng had reached the realm of the Divine Consciousness Realm at this moment!

After a short period of consternation, the door master stabilized the Dao heart, and when he cultivated to a realm like him, he already had his own Dao, so he stabilized his Dao heart, if the Dao heart was not stable, then he would lose this battle without a fight.

"Ye Feng, I have to say that you are really amazing! In just three days, his own realm has been raised to the Divine Consciousness Realm, and it is also the fifth layer of the Divine Consciousness Realm! The door master spoke, his tone was already a hint of solemnity, and he continued, "But I have already reached the ninth level of the Divine Consciousness Realm, which is a full four small realms higher than you. A small realm higher can crush you to death, let alone four small realms higher? Even if you advance to the fifth level of the Divine Consciousness Realm, you will still be unable to escape death! In just three days, you simply don't have enough time to consolidate this realm, I'm afraid that you haven't been able to cultivate to perfection in every small realm, right? ”

Ye Feng sneered after hearing this, where did the sect master think that although Ye Feng had only gone through three days of cultivation, he had been cultivating in the stone room space of the Dragon Pattern Ring, and the cultivation effect he had achieved was equivalent to what he had cultivated in the outside world for about forty-five days.

Moreover, in the stone room space of the Dragon Pattern Ring, he has Lingyuan Stones to assist his cultivation all the time, and every major realm and small realm of his own has already cultivated to the realm of perfection.

"I'm still saying that, I can pinch you to death with one hand! In my eyes, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent, but I still want to kill you! It's like pinching an ant to death, who let this ant bite me for no reason? Ye Feng said indifferently.

"Arrogance! See how I kill you! Gossip Wind Thunder Palm! ”

The door master shouted, he was angry, rubbed his body up, his palms came out, his right hand was thunder, his left hand was wind, the two momentum blended together, and there was a sense of wind and thunder shaking in an instant.

The palm that blasted out of the right hand was faintly thundering, like the rolling thunder rushing from the edge of the sky, and the sound moved for nine days; The attack swept out by the left hand was as violent as the wind, and the wind was raging all around, flying sand and stones, and it was terrifying!

One hand is fierce, the other is feminine, alternating with each other, hitting to the extreme, and the air flow forms a circle in the cavern, and an "S" shaped curve cuts through it in the middle.

In an instant, the offensive of the 'Bagua Wind and Thunder Palm' unleashed by the door master was already violently bombarded towards Ye Feng, alternating between wind and thunder, combining rigidity and softness, faintly forming a Tai Chi imprint, containing his majestic vitality, like a strangulation machine, crushing towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face was indifferent, and he didn't move, and when the door master came with the supreme power of the 'Bagua Wind Thunder Palm', the golden qi and blood in his whole body boiled, and his body was covered with a layer of golden treasure, and he directly blasted away with one punch!

The golden fist doesn't look like a ** fist at all, as if it is a god gold refined from the fire, with a devastating momentum, but it has not evolved any moves, and only with this ** fist directly blasted into the vortex of vitality alternating with wind and thunder.

Bang!

A loud explosion sounded, and the vortex of vitality condensed from the door master's gossip wind and thunder palm was directly dispersed, and he even opened his mouth to exclaim, and his body retreated, and a trace of blood directly overflowed from his right palm.

The door master's face was shocked, he glanced at the palm of his right hand, and the tiger's mouth was directly cracked!

And all this, Ye Feng is all relying on his pure ** strength and strength, and that golden fist seems to be an indestructible steel god gold, invincible, no one can stop it!

It's horrible!

The strength of his physical body alone could resist his attack, if Ye Feng urged his own vitality, how terrifying would it be?

The door master's face was incredibly suspicious, where did he know that Ye Feng was the physique of the true dragon bloodline, and this kind of physique was the first in physical strength in ancient and modern times, and he was born with divine power, ** indestructible, comparable to a heavy treasure, and he could shatter a mountain with his flesh fist when he evolved to the extreme!

……

On the other side, Zunlong's face was extremely angry, and he took the initiative to launch an offensive.

"Dragon Fist!"

Zun Long shouted violently, and as a great grandmaster-level strength, the internal strength he condensed was extremely terrifying, and a violent aura was directly formed in his fists.

Rumble!

Zunlong's punch was directly towards the knife and they bombarded out, the violent energy flowed violently, and the fierce gang qi burst out, and the space around his body was about to be crushed, and the whole person was like a dragon and a tiger bullying himself, and the punch that bombarded them was extremely strong, and he wanted to kill the knife on the spot.

"I'll come first!"

Lonely Zhan said in a low voice, and he stepped forward, alone to the dragon.

Lonely Quest was the first to reach the Grandmaster-level realm, so he was the first to come up to deal with the Zun Dragon, and the knife and the ghost also agreed.

"Six Divine Fists, give me an explosion!"

Lonely and screaming, the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, rising steadily, and from his body, he showed a kind of brave and invincible bravery.

Lonely and fighting came out with a punch, and in an instant, a small world condensed out.

Although this small world has not yet reached the state of perfection, the power revealed in it is extremely terrifying, brave and incomparable, representing the power of great perseverance and great courage!

In an instant, I saw that the Zunlong Fist that burst out of the Zunlong Fist was directly enveloped by this small world that evolved from the lonely battle, and it was completely shrouded, and it couldn't break free at all.

Rumble!

Suddenly, this small world realm that evolved from the lonely battle exploded, and the supreme power contained in it erupted wantonly, like a mountain torrent swept away, a landslide and the ground cracked, terrifying and terrifying.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Suddenly, Zunlong's whole person was directly shocked back, and a trace of blood directly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's my turn!"

The knife roared, he bullied up, and a vague illusion of a giant spirit god faintly appeared on his back, and he blasted out with a punch, the mountains and rivers changed color, violent and rapid, just like a giant spirit god descended on the ten directions of the black prison, raising his hand to suppress the great demons!

Zunlong's eyes were full of fierceness, he could only raise his hand and blast up with a punch, and his own internal strength came out furiously to meet the punch of the knife!

Bang!

The two fists collided, the knife was like a god and a demon, and his body was immovable, and Zunlong retreated again, unable to resist at all.

"I'm coming!"

The ghost said coldly, stepped on the void step, and his body turned into a strange curve like a ghost, and suddenly arrived in front of the dragon, the spirit blade in his hand flashed, and he unleashed the sword momentum of the Great Void Knife.

In an instant, the blood-colored sword of the Great Voidless Void Knife disappeared directly from the void, and Zun Long's face suddenly changed color in horror, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Laugh at!

In the next moment, the sword momentum of the Ghost's Great Void Knife suddenly emerged from the void like a wisp of blood-colored cold light, and went straight to the throat of the Venerable Dragon.

Zunlong's face was shocked, he couldn't parry it at all, and he turned his head in a hurry, avoiding the vital point of his throat, but the blood-colored knife slashed on his right shoulder, leaving a bloody knife that was deep and bone-seeing!

"This monkey trick is really enjoyable!" The knife smiled and spoke.

Zunlong's face was full of shame, and that endless sense of shame filled his whole body, indeed, he had a sense of shame like being played!

He is a great master-level master, but he is suppressed by the knife, the lonely battle, and the ghost trio taking turns to fight, isn't this a joke? And how could Zunlong, who has always been arrogant and invincible, endure such humiliation?