"Don't talk nonsense, fight!"

Three hundred feet behind, the dragon's wings like a bright golden cloud flapped violently, the purple light in the eyes flickered, the sharp fangs of Senbai were exposed, the nails were pitch black, and strange lines appeared.

Facing the former Zhongxing Rank Great Venerable, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless.

"Boom!"

The first generation of Yan Lords still had a peaceful smile on his face, and his right foot stepped out slowly.

As he stepped on his right foot, the space suddenly spread out in all directions like a rippling lake.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and in an instant, he felt as if he had entered another world, and the pressure from all directions was actually comparable to that of the uninhabited area of the capital, limiting his speed.

"He is worthy of being a generation of Yama Lords, although his realm has fallen to the small star position, but his use of star power is not at all comparable to us." Outside the palace, a Venerable One had a fanaticism on his face.

"The strength of this zombie is indeed very strong, even the second generation of the Fire Yama King died at his hands, but unfortunately, he provoked a generation of Yama Lords, and he will definitely die!"

"Ten moves, at most ten moves, that zombie will definitely be killed by a generation of Yan Lords!"

"How can it take ten moves? Three moves, up to three moves! ”

In mid-air, a generation of Yan lords smiled peacefully, like the old grandfather next door, kind and kind, but as his right hand poked out, the yin qi in all directions was swirling, as if it had turned into a Shura hell.

"See clearly!" The first generation of Yama lords raised their eyelids and looked at the three generations of Wind Yama in the distance, "Don't lose the face of the Yama King again, if you want my old guy to make a move next time, you can cut yourself!" ”

Facing the cold and merciless gaze of the previous generation of Yama Lords, the three generations of Wind Yama Kings couldn't help but shudder, as a back, he grew up listening to the legends of the Yama Lords, and knew very well how ferocious this seemingly harmless old man was back then. During the time when he had just fled to Earth, in order to establish the Nether Sect, this old guy had killed at least tens of thousands of human cultivators.

"Rest assured, the younger generation will definitely work hard to cultivate, and don't embarrass our Hades!"

"Hmm!"

The first generation of Yama lords nodded lightly, and immediately looked at Ye Feng, who was shrouded in a similar illusion, raised one hand, and one finger was like black charcoal, "This is the Hades Finger, it is one of the strongest mastery of the Hades, one finger is born and one finger is destroyed, life and death are under our control." Because of this, we were able to secure the position of Hades. ”

"Boom !!"

In the world similar to the illusion, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, and a mountain peak was reflected in his purple eyes.

No, it's a finger, a finger like a mountain.

There was no energy in this finger, but it gave people a sense of dead silence, like a chain of hooks from hell.

"Roar!!

With a low roar, Ye Feng ran the Heavenly Desolation Technique with all his might, his body swelled by three points, his whole body was like a rainbow, and dark lines appeared on the surface of his skin, especially the bright golden dragon wings behind him, whose flapping speed exceeded the speed of the naked eye.

"Boom !!"

Even if the pressure here is two hundred times that of the outside world, Ye Feng's speed has no effect, and the huge fist is just like the divine axe used by Pangu to open the heavens in the primeval period.

"Boom !!"

The heavens and the earth shook, and the entire Mixed Yuan Cave was full of cracks.

However, a volume of demonic qi poured out of the palace to prevent the collapse of the Mixed Yuan Cave.

The expression of the first generation of Yan Lord was faint, staring at Ye Feng, who blasted out a punch and resisted the falling fingers, and said: "Hades refers to normal beings, can directly attack souls, is fierce and vicious, and can even plunder vitality. However, zombies are immortal and indestructible, and they have no soul, so they are difficult to kill with one hit. ”

The eyes of the three generations of Wind Yama King lit up, since the first generation of Yama Lord knew that he could not kill Ye Feng with the Hades Finger, but he still used it, in other words, this was borrowing Ye Feng to teach him all kinds of Hades' unique knowledge.

The three generations of Wind Yama didn't pay attention to the mistake, although the first generation of Yama Lord used to be a great venerable of the middle star position, with a longevity of five thousand, but now he is indeed a small star venerable, although he has used secret methods and lived for so long, it is impossible for him to make frequent moves. This time, the first generation of Yama Lords was at the cost of a hundred years of longevity, so he didn't mind taking the opportunity to teach the three generations of Wind Yama Kings, lest the other party be embarrassed in the future.

"Boom !!"

Ye Feng trembled all over, his fingers were like mountain peaks, and the power gushing out of them was strange and impermanent, from yin to cold, making him feel like he had fallen into the cold Guanghan Palace.

"Get out of the !!"

With a roar, Ye Feng hugged his huge fingers with both hands, and the terrifying power pinched his fingers inch by inch.

The corners of the Yan Lord's mouth slowly raised, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, "The strength is not small. ”

As he spoke, the first generation of Yama Lord raised his hand again and said lightly: "This is a life-killing finger, based on the essence and blood of the caster, and the injury is exchanged for injury, you can see clearly!" ”

The three generations of Wind Yama King nodded hurriedly, staring at the generation of Yama for a moment.

"Boom !!"

A huge black palm suddenly appeared, this palm was so big that it enveloped the sky of the entire Mixed Yuan Cave.

Ye Feng clenched his fists and stared at the palm of his hand that covered the sky and the sun, "Special mother, it's really good to bully Lao Tzu, why do you use me as a target?" ”

"Buzz !!"

The Houyi Bow, which revealed the ancient vicissitudes of life, appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng roared in a low voice, his right hand was like lightning, and he kept pulling his bow and shooting arrows.

"Woo Woo !!"

Almost instantly, tens of thousands of arrows shot into the sky, like a volcanic eruption.

The arrows in the sky burst in mid-air, turning into a golden crow, screaming in the sky and deafening.

"What kind of bow is that?"

"Is it the Hou Yi bow of the late dynasty of that year?"

"Didn't Yi Gong disappear with the last emperor of the Qiantian Dynasty? How could it be in his hands? ”

Shooting tens of thousands of arrows in a row, Ye Feng put away his Hou Yi bow, felt a little sore in his shoulder, and stepped into the air, and a dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick appeared in his right hand.

"Boom !!"

Space shook, and the strange field that enveloped him collapsed.

"Kill !!"

Looking at the generation of Yan Lords who appeared in front of him, Ye Feng grinned, and without using any skills, he smashed at the other party with a stick.

"Roar!!

With the wave of the dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick, a roll of Yin and Yang Qi was born, dissolving the vague Yin Qi surging in all directions. At the same time, a hundred-zhang demon dragon was wrapped around the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick with its teeth and claws.

Looking at the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick that came straight in, the generation of Yan Lord shook his head slightly, "Zombies are really rough things, they can only use brute force!" ”

"Whether it's brute force or skill, I can kill you and !!"

Ye Feng was really angry, the attitude of the Yan Lord made him feel underestimated.

"Click!!"

A burst of cracking sounds sounded, even with the protection of the masters in the palace, countless cracks still appeared in the Mixed Yuan Cave, and it was really Ye Feng's power to swing the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick was too great.

"Lord Yama, stop playing, kill him!"

Suddenly!

A grim voice rang out from inside the palace.

The expression of the first generation of Yan Lord changed slightly, and his eyes were intertwined with a strange light, and he said lightly, "Got it!" ”

(End of chapter)