Chapter 473: The Return of the Blessed Sacrament
Under the Tanglin Xiongguan, the voices of people are boiling, and they all look up to the void.
The Nine Yang Holy Son and the Nine Yin Holy Son had merged into one place, and their expressions were ugly and a little distorted.
I thought that they would be able to silence the young master of the temple and take away his Holy Yang Body Divine Treasure, who would have thought that a powerful Ye Feng would be killed at a critical moment.
At this point, one-on-one, fair.
However, after the Xingchen clone walked out, he did not immediately start a big battle, but walked towards Ye Feng step by step, with every step, his eyes would moisten a point, and before he could completely come to Ye Feng's body, he was already in tears.
At this scene, the Quartet monks who watched it were extremely stunned, and even the Nine Yin Holy Son and the Nine Yang Holy Son frowned.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the star clone walked in front of Ye Feng.
"Boss. Xingchen's voice choked, and he knelt in front of Ye Feng with a bang, crying silently, "You're finally back." ”
"What's going on? At this scene, everyone who watched was stunned, "What's the boss, what's the matter, how did Ye Feng kneel down for Feng Ye." ”
"Wait a minute, let me take care of it. ”
In the distance, the eyes of the Nine Yang Holy Son and the Nine Yin Holy Son were bright and dark, staring at the void, until the moment when the star clone knelt for Ye Feng, a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the two, "Could it be." ”
Here, Ye Feng had already stretched out his palm, gently pulled up the star clone, and smiled slightly, "I'm very pleased." ”
As he spoke, Ye Feng's face slowly changed, his facial bones squirmed, the scars on his face were gone, his ordinary face became angular, his eyebrows showed a trace of coldness and majesty, and a striking word "hatred" on his forehead instantly transformed.
"Ye Ye Feng?" everyone below was dumbfounded, "This." ”
Ye Feng's face is too familiar to the world, and it may have been imprinted in his heart for a long time.
"Windy night, Ye Feng. Someone muttered, and then suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my God! Fengye is called in reverse, isn't it Ye Feng? The person named Fengye is the real Ye Feng." ”
Hearing this, too many people woke up like a dream.
"Then who is that Ye Feng. "Doubts were raised.
"It is rumored that Ye Feng has nine demon shadow clones. Someone muttered, "Look at that person's bright starlight, it should be Ye Feng's star clone." ”
"I see, we should have thought of it a long time ago. Quite a few people slapped their heads hard.
At this time, perhaps everyone understands that the Fengye of Zhenxi Prefecture is the real Ye Feng, and the Ye Feng who has fought against Yang Kun in recent days is just Ye Feng's star clone, and Ye Feng made a big joke to everyone.
"It's just that the doppelganger is so powerful, this. "Too many people only feel dizzy, even the star clone has the combat power to rival Yang Kun, this world is really crazy, how strong should Ye Feng be as the deity.
Roar!
At the same time as everyone exclaimed, a shocking dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The golden light of the void was shining, and a piece of golden light flew out of the star clone Tianling cover, and the golden glow contained majestic life and qi and blood, like a golden ocean, rolling and surging, and then flew into Ye Feng's body.
"Holy Communion. The exclamations converged into a tidal wave again.
"Holy. Someone couldn't help but howl wolf, "Ye Feng won't hide the Holy Body God to his clone!"
"That's right. Someone had an idea, and a scorching light was emitted in his eyes, "The reason why the star clone is a powerful opponent of Yang Kun's strength is because he has the holy body of the deity Ye Feng. ”
"It's really a lot of courage!" Too many people were amazed, too many people sighed, if it were them, they would never give their gods to their clones, but Ye Feng did it, such courage is not something that ordinary people have.
"I should have thought of it a long time ago. The young master of the temple came over with a broken bloody body, and he couldn't believe it unless he witnessed it with his own eyes.
On the other side, the faces of the Nine Yang Holy Son and the Nine Yin Holy Son had turned into purple eggplant.
It turned out that Ye Feng, who blocked the two of them with the power of one person, did not have the Holy Body Divine Treasure, such a half-ruined Holy Body had such a powerful combat power, and the two of them only felt that their faces were hot, and this face was really lost.
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
The void was not calm, the transfer of the star clone continued, and a powerful magic weapon in the body flew out, and then merged into Ye Feng's body, the Great Luo Divine Ding, the Divine Whip, the Heaven Killing Euphorbia, and the Heavenly War Armor.
Many magic weapons, how much Ye Feng passed on to him that day, he returned all of them without pulling them, as for the Mixed Fire Inheritance, Little Tender Shoots and Hongmeng Purple Qi, he did not appear in front of the world, these treasures are very important, and they cannot be easily shown.
In just a few breaths, the momentum of the star clone plummeted.
And Ye Feng, at the moment when the Holy Body Divine Treasure returned, a scorching golden light burst out from his body, and a pillar of golden light shot out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, straight into the sky, his momentum rose violently, and the powerful coercion made the Heavenly Dome tremble.
Looking up quietly, the golden glow of the void was shining, Ye Feng's golden qi and blood were tumbling, surging in the sky, the golden divine light covered it, and his blood body was shining with golden light, like a gold cast, making people dare not look directly.
"This is the real Ye Feng. The Quartet Cultivator's eyes were stunned, and without exception, they all converged on Ye Feng.
With all eyes on him, Ye Feng took a hard breath and completely fused with the Holy Body Divine Treasure, causing a dormant power in his body to be unsealed with a bang, and the powerful force made him can't help but boil the holy blood, "I haven't felt it for a long time." ”
As he spoke, Ye Feng turned around slightly, and a pair of eyes as black as the starry sky quietly looked at the Nine Yang Holy Son and the Nine Yin Holy Son who were in another void.
The eyes of the Nine Yang Holy Son and the Nine Yin Holy Son condensed, they really felt Ye Feng's strength, if they fought alone, they would most likely be defeated, Ye Feng, who had fused the Holy Body Divine Treasure, should not be underestimated.
"Even the wound was healed, how the hell did he do it. The face of the Holy Son of Jiuyang became even more ugly.
"The law imprisonment has also disappeared, these days, has he been created against the sky?" The eyes of the Nine Yin Holy Son were bright and dark, and there was no previous sense of play.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
When the two of them were muttering, Ye Feng had already walked slowly, stepping on the mysterious Dao Yun with every step, and with every step, he would shatter a piece of void.
"I'd like to see how strong you get. The Holy Son of the Nine Yin snorted coldly, and pointed his blood-stained finger at the center of his eyebrows, and a yin moon mark suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and his momentum instantly climbed and became extremely powerful.
As he spoke, he disappeared like a ghost, crossed in an instant, and killed Ye Feng a hundred zhang away, and a palm fused with the Quasi-Heaven Law and the Yin Moon Divine Power and fell.
Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, he stepped forward, his fist was covered with golden seals, and the blood was surging, and he punched through the void.
Burst!
Suddenly, blood splattered, the palm of the Nine Yin Holy Son burst, and was knocked back by Ye Feng's punch, and his entire arm was shattered inch by inch in the retreat, and when he stopped his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
"How could it be. The Nine Yin Holy Son looked hideous, he couldn't believe this fact, just one blow, he had already been defeated neatly.
Airplanes!
The attack of the Holy Son of Jiuyang also moved, and the scorching sun mark in the center of his eyebrows had already transformed, and the scorching sun vision hanging over his head became huge, and the volley fell down in the air.
Ye Feng shot again, and with a wave of his hand, it was a shocking punch, and the golden fist was domineering and strong.
Bang!
The sky swayed, the huge scorching sun vision was beaten to a roar and tremble, the burst of divine light was instantly annihilated, and the high scorching sun swayed, quite a posture of falling.
Burst!
The Holy Son of Jiuyang snorted and retreated, spitting out a mouthful of blood, with an expression of disbelief, "How is it possible." ”
"Let's go. The Nine Yin Holy Son spoke.
The two of them immediately cast a secret method, and a divine light flew out from the center of their eyebrows, and the two divine lights converged and overflowed to instantly condense a spatial door, and the two jumped into it in no particular order.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, he wouldn't let them leave so easily, as early as when the Space Gate appeared, he came in one step and slammed into the Space Gate with a punch.
Rumble!
The door of space trembled, but it was not broken, only the sound of thunder was heard inside, and when he reached out again and grabbed the door of space, the door of space disappeared in an instant, and even the breath of the Holy Son of Nine Yin and the Holy Son of Nine Yang was also wiped out on the spot, and there was no trace to follow.
Standing in the void, Ye Feng's eyes were uncertain, and he muttered, "How can they have that kind of inheritance." ”
What a pity!
Seeing that the Holy Son of Jiuyang and the Holy Son of Jiuyin successfully escaped, the monks of the Quartet sighed regretfully, and let the tiger return to the mountain, this is the trouble, God knows that day it will be planted in the hands of these two people.
"Boss. "The star clone came with the young master of the temple on his back.
The young master of the temple was seriously injured, mainly because of the endless battles every day, which made him tired and did not dare to dare to, before Qiu Zheng blew up the treasure of the Zhenzong, he suffered a powerful attack, and the blood body of the Holy Yang was already broken.
Ye Feng looked back and took the young master of the temple into the Tanglin Xiongguan in one step.
The battle here was instantly spread by the monks who watched the battle: the real Ye Feng has returned, and the previous Ye Feng was just his star clone, and only the divine treasure who was also Ye Feng would become powerful.
As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
The heroes of the Quartet were all amazed, marveling at Ye Feng's great courage, this time he returned strongly, and there would definitely be a shocking blood tribulation in Great Chu.
In a quiet small manor in the Tanglin Xiongguan, Ye Feng placed the young master of the temple on the crystal jade platform, and then the pure qi and blood rolled into his body.
The young master of the temple slept peacefully, he was a majestic young master of the temple during the war, but he was like a child in his sleep, and his little face was still immature, this was the only descendant of the holy master of the temple, and he had too much to shoulder.
"Mother!" suddenly, he spit out such a word in his mouth, and there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.
This sound made Ye Feng's body tremble involuntarily, and a shadow couldn't help but appear in his mind, making him think of the woman who had accompanied him through hundreds of days and nights.
Poria cocos, thinking of this name, made his heart ache.
"Ling'er, wait for me. Ye Feng muttered, his voice hoarse.