Chapter 1288: The Power of the Spirit Bead of Death
readx;?“ Oh my God, is Ye Chenfeng crazy, just now the two of them joined forces, and they are not the opponents of the Mirror Moon Ancestor, and now he dares to challenge alone, is he looking for death?"
"Looking for death? Have you ever seen that demon who is short-lived? Ye Chenfeng dares to single-handedly challenge the Mirror Moon Ancestor, there must be something to rely on?"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, whose face was slightly pale, but with high fighting spirit, everyone's attention was focused on him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info free serialized novels to read
"Brother, what do you say Ye Chenfeng is relying on?" Lei Zixin stared at Ye Chenfeng tightly and asked expectantly.
"I can't guess!"
The strength of the Mirror Moon Ancestor was too terrifying, and the Golden God of War he controlled was indestructible, Lei Zifan couldn't think of what means Ye Chenfeng had to fight against him if he wanted to break his head.
"Junior, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
The golden god of war's empty eyes burst out with a thick killing intent, he stepped out in one step, instantly spanning more than ten zhang, appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, blasted out a golden fist, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng, wanting to blow his body with one punch.
"Sword step!"
The Mirror Moon Ancestor punched in, Ye Chenfeng immediately stepped on the sword step to dodge, and in an instant, he increased his speed tenfold, brushing the golden fist blasted out by the Mirror Moon Ancestor, and approached his body.
Then, Ye Chenfeng fused the power of the Death Spirit Bead and threw a punch at the body of the Mirror Moon Ancestor, bombarding his golden battle suit.
Relying on the invincible defense of the Golden God of War, the Mirror Moon Ancestor resisted the power of Ye Chenfeng's punch, but the power of the Death Spirit Bead that was full of the fist blasted into his body through the golden battle suit.
"No, what kind of power is this!"
Attacked by the Death Orb, the Mirror Moon Ancestor felt great pain and let out a roar of pain.
Seeing that the Spirit Bead of Death was as he imagined, with fatal damage to the dead, Ye Chenfeng continued to fuse the Spirit Bead of Death, and constantly blasted out a powerful fist, bombarding the body of the Golden God of War, and through the golden battle suit, constantly damaging the soul of the Mirror Moon Ancestor, forcing him to retreat in defeat.
"This, what the hell is going on!"
Looking at the Mirror Moon Ancestor who was dodging left and right and howling in pain, everyone present was dumbfounded.
The Mirror Moon Ancestor, who was invincible in heaven and earth just now, was pressed and beaten by Ye Chenfeng in an instant, and he had no power to fight back, and the scene in front of him completely subverted everyone's imagination.
"What kind of power did this Ye Chenfeng use, why did he turn the situation around in an instant!"
Lei Zixin's beautiful eyes widened, staring at Ye Chenfeng, who was constantly shaking her heart and arousing her interest, and muttered to herself.
"Hey, I'm so far behind him!"
Lei Zifan, who is amazingly talented and is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Thunder Clan, rarely admires a person, but witnessing Ye Chenfeng's performance today, he was completely conquered, no matter what strength or means Ye Chenfeng showed, he was beyond his reach.
"Bafang Killing Fist. ”
Continuously attacked by Ye Chenfeng's fused Death Spirit Bead, the Mirror Moon Ancestor, whose injuries were constantly worsening, launched a Jedi counterattack, and instantly blasted out more than ten killing fists, blocking a large area of the void and bombarding Ye Chenfeng.
There is no way to avoid it, the Burning Sky Holy Fire, the Purple Beginning Holy Thunder spewed out of Ye Chenfeng's body, and bombarded the powerful Eight Directions Killing Fist one after another, weakening the Eight Directions Killing Fist attack at the same time, relying on the golden dragon robe, and the body comparable to the quasi-holy treasure level, it was hard to regret the big killing move launched by the Mirror Moon Ancestor.
"Boom, boom!"
A thunderous explosion rang out in the sky.
Ye Chenfeng was blasted away by a striking punch, leaving a large amount of blood mist in midair.
"Ye, Ye Gongzi will be fine!"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng being blown away by the Mirror Moon Ancestor, Yin Ruoxi's charming face showed a deep sense of worry, and asked nervously.
"It should be fine!"
Although he didn't fight with the Mirror Moon Ancestor, the Yin Nine Demon felt the terrifying attack of the Mirror Moon Ancestor, even if he regretted the attack of the Mirror Moon Ancestor, he would be hit hard.
"Whoosh!"
Just when Yin Ruoxi and the others were secretly worried about Ye Chenfeng's sweat, Ye Chenfeng summoned a golden winged flying feather, and with a violent fan, it rolled up an endless wind and flew over, fusing the power of the Death Spirit Bead to continue to attack, and it was bound to bombard the soul of the Mirror Moon Ancestor hidden in the Golden God of War.
"I'll be able to fend off a few punches from me!"
The Mirror Moon Ancestor didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's defense to be so amazing, and he regretted the Bafang Killing Fist, only slightly injured, and continued to use the Bafang Killing Fist to kill Ye Chenfeng.
"Ancient Soul Song!"
When the Mirror Moon Ancestor attacked with all his might, the God Devouring Brain quickly deduced and evolved into a large number of Dao Meaning Patterns, playing the Ancient Soul to attack the Mirror Moon Ancestor Soul in the Golden God of War.
Attacked by the Ancient Immortal Qu, the Mirror Moon Ancestor's offensive was immediately affected, seizing this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng exerted his attack speed to the extreme, and one after another dragged the fists of the Tail of Death continuously attacked the Golden God of War, through his indestructible body, damaging the Mirror Moon Ancestor.
The soul injury became more and more serious, and the Mirror Moon Ancestor, who roared in pain, suddenly burned his powerful soul, raised his strength to the limit, and fought back with all his might, which was bound to kill Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng relied on his powerful defense and the Spirit Bead of Death, and when he fought fiercely with the Mirror Moon Ancestor, the Chaos Divine Beast and the Sword Spirit Puppet joined forces to continuously hit the Mirror Flower True Person, cutting off his vitality.
"Old thing, let me die!"
When the sword spirit puppet slashed back the mirror flower real person with a sword, the chaos divine beast burst out with a force of more than 200 million catties, raised the bronze ancient coffin high, and Mount Tai smashed it into him, directly smashing the seriously injured and powerless mirror flower real person from mid-air to the ground, and directly smashed his right arm that was fully defensible.
"Taizu ......"
Watching the Mirror Flower True Soul fall from mid-air to the ground, the disciples of the Mirror Moon Sect let out a cry of sorrow, and at this time, the sense of superiority that the Mirror Moon Sect brought to them was completely shattered, and only fear and powerlessness were left in their hearts.
"Buzz!"
The chaotic void trembled, and the sword spirit puppet fused with the Black Dragon Holy Sword and turned into an invincible divine sword, slashing at the mirror flower real person who smashed into the ground, and a sword split his body and exploded his lower body.
"Go to hell!"
The Chaos Divine Beast threw out the bronze coffin with great force, smashing his head and ending his life before the Mirror Flower True Man blew himself up.
Sensing the scene of Jinghua Zhenren being killed by the combined efforts of the Chaos Divine Beast and the Sword Spirit Puppet, Jing Kehan, who was trying his best to resist the attack of Qianminghou, fell into a panic.
At this time, he could only pin all his hopes on the Mirror Moon Ancestor, but when he looked at the sky, the hope in his heart was shattered.
Because he saw that the Mirror Moon Sect's greatest reliance, the Mirror Moon Ancestor, was blasted away from mid-air by Ye Chenfeng's punch full of death power, and crashed into a towering mountain peak in the distance, shattering the entire mountain peak.
"How can this be, how can his strength be so terrifying!"
Jing Ke was in a state of confusion, the development of the battle situation was far beyond his imagination, and the strength and hole cards displayed by Ye Chenfeng and others made him desperate.
"You, what kind of treasure do you have!"
The Mirror Moon Ancestor was full of confidence in the defense of the Golden God of War, even if it was an ordinary holy treasure, it was difficult to penetrate the defense of the Golden God of War, but the power in Ye Chenfeng's punch easily penetrated the Golden God of War and directly damaged his soul, which made him suspect that Ye Chenfeng had a shocking treasure on his body.
"You've got too much nonsense!"
Ye Chenfeng responded coldly, turning into a golden light in mid-air, and continued to attack the Mirror Moon Ancestor.
Under Ye Chen's stormy attack, the Golden God of War was knocked away again and again, shattering the towering mountains around the Mirror Moon Sect.
The Mirror Moon Ancestor who was hiding in the Golden God of War was even more shattered by the power of the Spirit Bead of Death, and he couldn't support it faintly.
"Boy, send me to hell!"
The soul body was shattered, unable to resist Ye Chenfeng's ferocious attack, and the Mirror Moon Ancestor, who was on the verge of death, let out a terrible sound, and suddenly flew out of the Golden God of War, turning into a soul light, attacking Ye Chenfeng's mind.
Between life and death, he wanted to tear apart Ye Chenfeng's soul and kill him.