Rumble!

Thundered!

Above the sky dome, thick dark clouds were formed, and the lightning and thunder in the dark clouds were deafening, and the breath that made the heavens and the earth tremble appeared one after another.

"Father. The excited young master of the temple, his voice was choked and trembling, and he looked at a figure slowly walking out of the ocean of yin and vitality with tears in his eyes, he was wearing purple gold armor, holding a halberd in his hand, his black hair was thick, like a waterfall flowing, his body was like a mountain, he was very tough, and his face was full of majesty, which was somewhat similar to the young master of the temple.

"Holy Lord of the Temple. As early as the moment the man walked out, Ye Feng's eyes had already narrowed.

The Holy Lord of the Temple, who covered the heavens, once repelled the army of the Demon Domain in the Tanglin Xiongguan, and therefore, in the Tanglin Xiongguan, there are stone statues that have been enshrined, Ye Feng has killed the Quartet in the Tanglin Xiongguan, and naturally he has also seen the stone statue of the Holy Lord of the Temple, and the person who walked out slowly looked exactly the same as the stone statue.

It was no wonder that the young master of the temple was so excited, Ye Feng couldn't help but look sideways at the young master of the temple beside him.

This young man, in the past, was sealed by the Holy Lord of the Temple, one is thousands of years, woke up again, had no memory, did not cultivate as a supernatural power, just a little beggar, was picked up by Ye Feng from the broken temple, and by mistake, awakened his memory and divine treasure.

Thousands of years have passed, it is a long time, it was sealed by his father himself, and so far, the young master of the temple may never have thought that he would see his father again in such a scene.

It is true that the person who came out was just an imposter in the skin of the Holy Lord of the Temple, but because of his feelings, he would not be able to suppress his emotions if he was any other person.

"Father. "Chu Ling beside him, his expression is like that of the young master of the temple, that is because a great man next to the young master of the temple is the fake King of Great Chu, who really has the posture of the world, although it is only a fake, but it also has a bit of charm of the Great Chu King back then.

"Ancestors. "Qianyuyue and Yushu, in no particular order, they also saw their ancestors: the Eastern Emperor and the Moon Emperor, the two great Chu heroes, the years are relatively old, and even the clothes they wear are far from now, but their world-beating posture has also been sung through the ages.

"Ancestral King. Huo Teng let out a long roar, and his eyes were full of tears like torches, and even the battle axe in his hand was buzzing.

The King of War, as fierce and domineering as the legend, with bare arms, long black and thick hair, and half of his cheeks, are engraved with war paints.

"Ancestors. Zhou Tianyi and Tianxuan, with a divine light in their eyes, looked at the other two, each of them was powerful and powerful, but they were shocking and amazing in their respective fields, needless to say, it was Lord Xuanchen and King Tianzang.

"Ancestor. Tianyingyue's voice was sad, and even the heavenly spirit hanging from her head trembled, who else could she look at except Da Chu Moxuan.

"To the end. "The faces of the strong men of the Great Chu Coalition Army have become pale, although they have not really seen the heroes of the Great Chu Dynasty, but their portraits and stone statues have long been imprinted in their hearts.

At this moment, seeing the eight fake male masters of Da Chu appear together, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"The eight male lords of the Great Chu Dynasty have arrived. Ye Feng muttered, looking at the rolling ocean of Yin and Netherworld Vitality, as if he could see the Yin and Netherworld Holy Lord dormant in it through the Yin and Netherworld Qi, "Yin Netherworld Holy Lord, Ye Feng rarely admires people in his life, you are one." ”

Ye Feng's words were sincere, and the Yin Netherworld Holy Lord was also worthy of Ye Feng's admiration.

The Great Chu Male Lord, the supreme existence, which one is not a world-beating powerhouse who has conquered the heavens, which one is not the founder of the immortal inheritance, such a person can even be forged by the Yin and Netherworld Holy Lord, such magical powers, such secret methods, and such courage are far from being comparable to the Demon Dome and the God King.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Great tremors, like a human heart beating, are very rhythmic.

It was the sound of the soles of people's feet falling to the ground, the fake Eight Great Chu Male Lords, the pace was the same, the body was as heavy as a mountain, and every time the soles of the feet landed, it would cause a big earthquake to tremble, and over time, the hard earth was actually stepped out of the cracks.

"It's fake, but it's not something we can compete with!" Everyone felt more desperate than ever.

These eight people, who have been worshiped by them for too long, have long been imprinted in their bones with awe, and at this moment let them fight them, almost all of them can't bring up that thought, this is a trembling and fear from the heart.

Bang!

The earth shook violently, and the soles of the eight people fell to the ground at the same time, and the powerful aura, connected together, hooked the origin of heaven and earth, forming a momentum that shocked everyone.

"This gift is still satisfying. "In the ocean of Yin and Netherworld Vitality, as the voice of the Yin and Netherworld Holy Lord came out, the Ocean of Yin and Netherworld Vitality also rolled, setting off stormy waves, as if it was about to engulf everything in heaven and earth.

"Yin Ming, you and the underworld Yama, after all, are still all the way. Ouyang Shizun's words were unadorned, and there was a monstrous anger in his tone, these eight people, who were also his respected predecessors, were actually created as impostors at this moment, which was a blasphemy against his beliefs.

"Yama, hmph!" the Netherworld Lord smiled leisurely, "What kind of thing is he, what else will he do if he is an undead who plays with the dead." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled coldly, "In my opinion, you are not as good as him." ”

The Netherworld Holy Lord was not angry, and said with a faint smile, "Ancient Holy Body, you really surprised me, but in front of me, you are still nothing. ”

You will pay a terrible price for this sentence. Ye Feng snorted coldly and looked at the Qianyue beside him.

Their demeanor is strikingly similar.

At this moment, Ye Feng really understood why their expressions were complicated, surprised, and frightened before, just because they felt the breath of the ancestors, and until this time, they were still immersed in pain.

"Don't be fooled by illusions. Ouyang Shizun's cold voice came from the void, "They are all fakes, you should have such an awareness." ”

One word, woke everyone up.

Counterfeit, yes! Counterfeit, that is not the real Great Chu Dynasty heroes, but fakes, not real Heavenly Realm monks, not invincible, this battle, united as one, who wins and who loses, it is not known.

In an instant, the Thousand Dead Moon and the Young Master of the Temple took a deep breath and woke up from their grief, their eyes were no longer sad, but monstrous anger, their ancestors were unique, and being forged like this was naked blasphemy, and they did not allow it.

"If you can't do it, I'll do it for you. Ye Feng opened his mouth lightly and looked around at everyone, facing the ancestors like this, he might have some scruples about making a move, but he was different, he was an outsider and did not have the slightest scruples.

"No, I don't. "The mouth is the same, the tone is full of anger and firm belief, to fight his own fake strong man alone, as a descendant, break the shackles of the ancestors, and protect the glory of the ancestors.

War!

Huo Teng roared and shook the sky, moved first, picked up the battle axe, and went straight to the fake war king to kill.

"My junior, do you want to kill your ancestors?" the fake war king smiled darkly.

"Kill the ancestors, I'm sorry!" Huo Teng drank coldly, swung the battle axe, split the sky, and the shot was an axe of the battle sky.

"No offspring. The fake war king showed a hideous smile, smashed the void in one step, turned the sky with a big hand, condensed the giant axe of splitting the sky, and shot is also the world's magic power of the axe of the war sky.

Rumble!

The two extreme supernatural powers met, and pieces of the void collapsed.

War!

Huo Teng was furious, and on his naked arms, there were powerful war patterns emerging, and the momentum climbed rapidly, killing the past again, and the shots were fierce and domineering, and the moves were all supernatural.

The rest, such as Qianyuyue and Tianxuan, also moved, and each faced their own ancestors and ancestors, they are all the world's pride, and they can come to this day, not only by strength, but also by extraordinary mind, but will not stop here because of illusion.

Rumble!

Bang!

Thundered

Then, thunder resounded through the sky.

The Eight Great Heavenly Heroes, the descendants of the Eight Great Chu Xiong Lords, in this Yin and Netherworld Holy Land, fight their ancestors together, whether they win or lose, this battle is destined to become a good story, they may be grateful to the Yin Netherworld Holy Lord, if it weren't for him, they may never have the opportunity to fight against their ancestors.

Kill!

Kill!

Seeing the Eight Heavenly Masters and fighting against the Eight Great Male Lords, their fighting spirit was also stimulated, and even more because of the actions of the Yin and Netherworld Holy Lords, they blasphemed the gods in their hearts and aroused their anger from their bones.

The war has resumed, and human lives are like mustard.

The ocean of yin and underworld vitality raged and rolled in, engulfing each piece of fresh life.

Ye Feng also moved, stepping out in one step, the Eight Desolation Fists mixed with the Chaos Origin, the invincible battle intent burst out, and one punch fused thousands of divine powers, piercing the sky, "Give it to me, get out." ”

Rumble!

Ye Feng's punch shook the Netherworld Vitality Ocean to a trembling trembling block, but he couldn't completely break through the Netherworld Vitality Ocean, let alone see the Essence of the Netherworld Saint Lord.

"I'll see how long you can hide. Ye Feng drank violently, stepping on the Seven Stars too vainly, and there was no shadow all the way, "Senior Ouyang, borrow the Emperor's Death Bow." ”

Without Ye Feng begging for a loan, Ouyang Shizun had already thrown the Emperor Death Bow over, he knew that in this Great Chu, maybe only Ye Feng could exert the true power of this Emperor Death Bow.

Airplanes!

As soon as the Emperor's Death Bow was in his hand, it hummed and trembled, bursting out with a powerful power, which was dormant and instantly revived.

Bending the bow like a full moon, Ye Feng clasped the bowstring in his hand, and the law of chaos flowed on it, converging into a peerless divine arrow.

Break!

Ye Feng yelled again and released the bowstring.

Airplanes!

The peerless divine arrow is like a divine light, piercing through the endless space, with the earth-shattering power of destroying the withering and decaying, in the flying shot, it transforms into a chaotic vision, which is a chaotic world, the sun is blazing, the stars are hanging in the sky, all things are revived, and the heavens and the earth are extinguished, including too many visions, but before it is about to shoot into the ocean of yin and underworld, it condenses into the form of a peerless divine arrow again.

Rumble!

Thundered!

The Emperor's Bow was shocking, and an arrow shot through the ocean of Netherworld Vitality, and the Netherworld Holy Lord hidden in it was also completely revealed in front of everyone.

"This. Seeing the true face of the Netherworld Holy Lord, Ye Feng couldn't help but take a step back, his expression was truly shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I'm grass!" The Yuanguang Xiao Tianhao of the big battle, seeing the true face of the Yin Netherworld Holy Lord, suddenly burst out of his foul mouth, and he was so shocked that he almost fell from the void in shock.

"What's the situation!"

"How is this possible. ”

"Am I dazzled? ”