Chapter 425: Fighting Scattered Immortals

"Roar!"

This Shui Family Venerable, under the influence of Ye Fei's Blood Dragon Fury Technique, directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, the scattered immortals in the bronze coffin were silent for a long time.

As for his daughter Zhang Zhiyi and grandson Shui Boyang, he ignored them.

This was beyond Zhang Zhiyi's expectations, and it made Shui Boyang feel uneasy.

This grandfather, who has never met, doesn't seem to care too much about his grandson!

And Zhang Zhiyi was directly aggrieved to the point of choking, and her forehead was ...... She wanted to howl, but she didn't dare.

She even knew why Daddy didn't take care of her.

Nima, Lao Tzu didn't dare to show up when he hid in the coffin, you were so jealous because of the competition, you actually made so much trouble that you needed your father to wipe your buttocks.

Do you think daddy has a long life?

At this time, the runes of the descendants of the divine beasts on the bronze coffin shone brightly.

Ye Fei felt that an immortal consciousness that was no worse than his own immortal consciousness shrouded him, as if he wanted to probe a little bit of himself.

He immediately felt that a cold aura entered his flesh fist force field very strongly, although it was slow, it still forcibly broke through, directly descending on the surface of his flesh, trying to enter his immortal consciousness sea.

This made Ye Fei shocked.

He didn't know if the scattered immortals were real immortals.

I don't know how powerful the real immortals are.

I haven't tasted the methods of the immortal family.

But at this moment, he felt that although his fist force field was strong enough, it was no less than some defensive high-level treasures, even if it was the quasi-immortal treasure sacrificed by the Mercury River before, he didn't feel that there was much fraud.

But in the face of a scattered immortal who has lived for countless years, he actually feels that he is a little weak.

It was impossible to stop the invasion of this immortal sense.

And at this moment, the image of an old man with a vicissitudes of life forcibly broke through Ye Fei's sea of immortal consciousness and appeared directly inside.

But when the old man entered, he roared in disbelief.

"Impossible! A scum that didn't even produce a divine infant had such combat power! There was such a vast sea of immortal knowledge!"

And when the old man roared in surprise, Ye Fei's immortal consciousness suddenly manifested a blood-colored dragon shadow in the sea of consciousness.

As soon as this dragon shadow appeared, a huge dragon power descended in an instant, directly causing the phantom of the old man's immortal consciousness to roar in horror.

"How can there be a dragon sense, where does this heavenly realm come from?"

And the next moment, the old man of the scattered immortals actually bloomed with immortal light, resisting Long Wei's suppression.

"What about the dragon? It must be this kid's adventure, right?

The old man swung his fist and struck at the huge dragon shadow.

Ye Fei felt that his soul was almost torn apart by the momentum of this punch, and even his consciousness was a little blurred.

Such a powerful immortal is not the kind of immortal in the immortal realm, but the kind of heavenly scattered immortal who will definitely encounter immortal punishment once he ascends.

Ye Fei didn't know who was more cheating than the real immortal, but he remembered that after the Forty-Nine Immortal Tribulation, the ascension channel was opened, and after countless Great Venerables rushed in, the powerful immortal he vaguely saw was the power of killing countless Great Venerables with a fire fist.

That immortal is at least much stronger than this old man, right?

At least Ye Fei thinks that his current self is difficult to resist under that powerful immortal fire fist.

And now the old man is swinging his fist, just to make his soul about to split, and his consciousness is a little blurred, and it is not the kind of power that does not even have the strength to fight back.

And Ye Fei knew that the mini dragon at this time saw that he was in danger, and directly entered his own immortal consciousness sea from the blood sea space on the blood dragon knife to fight against the immortal consciousness of this scattered immortal.

The mini dragon has devoured tens of thousands of Great Venerable Immortal Infants, and the dragon sense has been restored to the most powerful level at present.

But it has only been repaired to the extent of one thousandth of its peak.

But this thousandth is enough for this scattered immortal to drink a pot.

Blood Dragon Tear!

The blood-colored dragon shadow waved its claws, and Ye Fei's sea of immortal consciousness almost collapsed.

However, in the next moment, Sanxian's fist and the mini-dragon's claw shadow came into contact.

With a buzz, the sky swirled, and Ye Feiqiqi spurted blood, smashing into the void.

"Ahh

The scattered immortals in the sea of immortal consciousness screamed and dissipated directly.

And the mini dragon dragon has hideous eyes, and the cyclone above the dragon's claws is steep.

Soul Eater!

It was just an instant, and all the immortal consciousness that the scattered immortals entered into Ye Fei's sea of immortal consciousness was devoured, instantly turned into pure soul liquid, and was thrown into Ye Fei's sea of immortal consciousness that was instantly depleted by the mini dragon.

Wow!

The huge waves in the sea of immortal consciousness are monstrous, and the tsunami is instantaneous.

The mini-dragon pressed it with one claw, and the soul sea quieted down.

However, Ye Fei felt at this time that after his immortal consciousness was damaged, he directly and quickly repaired it, and the distance of his immortal consciousness directly skyrocketed to one and a half hundred thousand miles.

This is a full increase of 50 million miles.

This is equivalent to the superposition of the immortal consciousness release distance of the fifty peak great venerables in the heavenly realm.

Erasing the blood from the seven apertures, Ye Fei withdrew his fist force field, and the blood dragon true pupil opened, in which the left eye space and the right eye time were all running in an instant.

He vaguely saw that in the bronze coffin, an old man was squatting in it with his head in his hands, enduring the pain of losing his immortal sense.

Seeing Ye Feiqiqi spurting blood, Zhang Zhiyi and Shui Boyang, who were in a vacuum, were so excited that they went crazy.

"Brute, my father is here, it's your time of death!"

"Tu Baozi, you don't know who my grandfather is, right? I don't know, that's right! I think you are an ant, where do you have the qualifications to know my grandfather's name? Hahaha!"

"Dare to fight with this palace! Let your life be worse than death, and there will be no recovery! Dad, let this beast fly to ashes and be annihilated, and it will not enter reincarnation!"

"Grandpa, kill this ant and let him tremble to death, quack!"

But then, the unexpected happened.

Syllable!

Smack!

In the vacuum, there was only a little fluctuation.

And this imperceptible fluctuation directly made Zhang Zhiyi and Shui Boyang scream in an instant.

Even, Ye Fei's blood dragon true pupil saw an illusory slap condensed purely with immortal consciousness, and it was directly on the face of Shui Boyang's mother and son.

Zhang Zhiyi and Shui Boyang immediately flew out, not knowing that there were tens of millions of miles.

This is the anger of Sanxiu's father and Sanxiu's grandfather, who directly turned his two generations of descendants into pig's heads to express his anger at this time.

But under Ye Fei's blood dragon true pupil, any delusion can be seen through directly.

According to the power of that immortal hand, there is no problem in directly slapping Zhang Zhiyi's mother and son into nothingness, even if they have all kinds of quasi-supreme treasures and even supreme treasure talismans, they are not spared.

However, the two slaps flew away, and they flew far enough, and the mother and son's talisman treasures were not broken, and not even a single bone on the body was broken.

Pig?

A slap from the scattered immortals, only turning the face of the mere great venerable into a pig's head?

Are you saying that scattered immortals are just like that?

Ye Fei sneered.

I know that this play is for myself.

Sanxian still has to keep his daughter and grandson.

And Ye Fei, who had been traumatized by the immortal consciousness of the scattered immortals, was full of violent anger at this time, and directly put away his fist force field.

The human dragon has changed!

In an instant, Ye Fei grew countless blood-colored scales all over his body, except for his face, which was still the same, his entire body had turned into the body of a human dragon.

Roar!

A blood dragon groan, rushing towards the bronze coffin, actually shook the bronze coffin, and the descendants of the runic beasts on it seemed to be activated, roaring and twisting, resisting the dragon groan.

triple

Blood Fury!

Yuan Fury!

Soul Fury!

Twenty-seven times the combat power turned on in an instant.

"Die, old ghost!"

The leaves are not gone.

Leaf non-appearance.

Blood Dragon Fist!

Splitting and drilling cannon horizontal.

Blood dragon tyrant stomped

Crack the earth!

Where the fists and feet start, the vacuum roars.

The strongest martial arts were unleashed, and countless fist shadows and foot shadows slammed into the bronze coffin like meteor lightning in an instant.

I saw that a huge bronze coffin like a mountain was tumbling and flying in the vacuum, and the roars of divine beasts rose and fell one after another, and bursts of powerful ancient runic light continued to bloom.

At this time, among the bronze coffins, the scattered immortals were directly hit hard because they lost almost one-third of their immortal sense, and the control of the bronze coffin was not as stable as before.

In addition, it is difficult to refine all of this coffin by himself, even if he is in his heyday, he can't stimulate one-ten-millionth of the power of this coffin itself.

And he was so shocked that he kept flying in the coffin, and even involuntarily approached a huge mountain range in the center of the coffin.

The scattered immortal soul flew away, screaming and teleporting, away from the mountain range.

It's not that he was really afraid of Ye Fei's punches and kicks like this, but he knew that that mountain range was simply the existence he couldn't afford to provoke now.

That mountain range, from a distance, was a huge human body as large as a star.

And this coffin is the burial place of this giant.

Before he got this coffin, he even wanted to dig up the mountain treasure from this giant, but just within 10,000 miles of this mountain-like giant, the kind of coercion that was powerful enough to instantly destroy him was touched, and he almost hung up.

From then on, although he controlled this coffin, it was mainly used to hide, to isolate the perception of immortal punishment, and he could not get any adventures in it, let alone dare to approach the mountain giant again.

At this time, under the trauma of his immortal sense, his control over the coffin was even weaker, and he was almost shocked to the central area by the power of Ye Fei's fists and feet.

At this time, the scared Scattered Immortal directly bit his tongue, and the fairy light in his mouth sprayed thin, and he directly burned the essence blood to increase the control of the coffin.

Finally, after being tossed countless times, the coffin was steadily suspended.

At this time, Ye Fei had already made an unknown number of punches and stepped on many feet.

But he finally knew that even if he stacked all his supernatural powers and martial arts, he wouldn't be able to hurt this coffin in the slightest.

This made him stop directly, and he had the urge to flow a hara.

For the first time, Ye Fei coveted and plundered a coffin-shaped treasure.

"Little dragon, this coffin is a bit of a trick, you really don't know where it came from?"

The mini dragon looked a little tired at this time, and tore apart the immortal illusion of the scattered immortals, and still made it for him

It has become a great burden and consumption.

"Nonsense boss, can Ben Long tell you if he wants to know?"

Ye Fei sneered:

"You don't seem to have anything to hide from the boss, I don't want to expose you, hehe......"

The mini dragon shook the little dragon's fart and snored directly.

At this time, in the bronze coffin, the voice of the scattered immortals sounded again.

"Little ghost, what's the matter with your blood dragon?"