Chapter 779: Each has his own thoughts

Airplanes!

The translucent barrier above his head was still pressing, and the powerful pressure was constantly pressing.

Under the huge pressure, even the space was distorted and deformed, the skin on the surface of Ye Tian's body shrank into a circle, and the muscles were all pressed against the bones, and the whole person was like a thin old man.

"Starfall!"

Ye Tian looked at the approaching wind knife and suddenly swung his right fist.

The power of the stars and divine consciousness gathered in his right arm were like a tiger breaking out of the cage, turning into a fist with silver light flashing and rushing out of Ye Tian's fist, rushing towards the oncoming wind knife.

Rumble!

The majestic power of the stars instantly shredded all the wind knives and rushed towards the Wind Lock Ten Directions Enchantment that was pressed down overhead.

Click!

The silver flickering fist had not yet approached the translucent enchantment, and a powerful divine sense immediately emanated from it, directly shattering the translucent enchantment.

Boom!

When the translucent barrier was shattered, the stone pillars, doors, windows, flowers and plants in the palace, and all the places where there were runes exploded, and a loud noise rose into the sky, and the entire palace was in a mess.

At this moment, the unabated silver light flickering fist rushed directly towards the top of the palace, and the attack that consumed one-third of the star power in Ye Tian's body immediately bombarded the night pearl illuminated in the center of the top of the palace.

Click!

The Night Pearl immediately shattered, and at the same time, the entire palace was cracked and collapsed.

Rumble!

The palace was split in half from the middle, completely collapsed, and the silver flickering fist rushed out of the palace and went straight into the sky. However, a multicolored light suddenly lit up in the sky, and a silver flickering fist landed on it, and suddenly turned into scattered light and disappeared completely.

The huge movement immediately attracted the attention of the Grand Palace Lord and the Third Palace Master who were playing chess.

The divine consciousness of the Great Palace Lord Jiang Yuanyi and the divine consciousness of the Third Palace Lord Ling Daocheng instantly fell on the depths of the willow forest, and fell on Yuwen Chengfeng and Ye Tian, but Ye Tian was wearing the mask of the Dead Wood Pavilion, and the two of them could not distinguish Ye Tian's specific identity.

"Yuwen Chengfeng, when did Lingxiao Palace break into an outsider, why didn't you tell the palace?" Jiang Yuanyi's divine sense entered Yuwen Chengfeng's ears.

"In the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, there is no need to bother the big palace master to make a move, this person can enter the Lingxiao Palace, and the palace has also figured out that it is because of the Ling Du boy, and the palace, as the owner of the Ling Du boy, naturally wants to kill the person who intrudes. Yuwen Chengfeng's divine sense instantly swept over Jiang Yuanyi and Ling Daocheng.

"The palace is broken, why didn't you kill him!" Ling Daocheng had a gloating expression on his face.

"Hmph, Ling Daocheng, the matter of this palace, it is not your turn to talk more, when I kill this person, you will know that the strength of this palace has always been stronger than you, and you are only worthy of being under this palace. Yuwen Chengfeng was still thinking in his heart, apart from you Ling Daocheng, even Jiang Yuanyi was not worthy.

"Third child, what do you think?" Jiang Yuan looked at Ling Daocheng, his brows furrowed.

"A monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, although he can fight with Yuwen Chengfeng without falling behind, but the gap in strength is completely incomparable with Yuwen Chengfeng, who is at the peak of the merger, and he will die sooner or later. Ling Daocheng's divine sense fell on Ye Tian, and he already had a conclusion in his heart.

"Wait and see what happens!" Jiang Yuanyi said with squinted eyes.

Ling Daocheng glanced at Jiang Yuanyi disappreciatively, turned around and walked to the chessboard and sat down without care, raised a teacup, and drank it all.

"If Yuwen Chengfeng dies, you and I can get more rewards left by the monarch, guarding the endless years, and finally thinking about our future, why not?" Ling Daocheng said indifferently.

Jiang Yuan smiled, put away his divine sense, walked to the chessboard and sat down.

The thoughts in the hearts of the two of them, Yuwen Chengfeng didn't know at all, and he didn't have to know, because what Yuwen Chengfeng was worried about was the innate spirit treasure in Ye Tianzhihai, compared to the sovereign's 'reward', it was worthless in front of the innate spirit treasure.

"Although the strength of Daoyou is strong, if you want to be hard in this palace, I am afraid that the spiritual power in your body is not enough. Why don't you think about it again, how about handing it over?" waited until Ling Daocheng and Jiang Yuanyi's divine senses disappeared before Yuwen Chengfeng spoke.

Ye Tian stood in the air, looked at Yuwen Chengfeng with a calm face, and did not answer.

Yuwen Chengfeng was not angry, and kept gathering strength in his hands, only to see that with him as the center, all the willow trees that spread for thousands of miles withered, and a powerful yin qi continued to emerge, causing the temperature around him to drop rapidly.

Call!

The breeze blew like a knife on the face.

Suddenly, a goose-feather snow fell on the yellow willow leaves all over the ground, sprinkled with white accents, and fell on the completely withered willow trees, as delicate as plum blossoms in bloom in winter.

The wind, whistling by, the snow, keeps falling.

In Yuwen Chengfeng's hands, countless runes continued to shuttle among them, only to see a black ball of light composed entirely of yin qi gradually floating in front of him. Yuwen Chengfeng grabbed the black ball of light with both hands and suddenly stretched it out.

The black ball of light quickly turned into a black broadsword, and countless runes immediately condensed on it, emitting light.

"Yin Wind Slash!"

Yuwen Chengfeng raised the black big knife in his hand and slashed down at Ye Tian. I saw a black sword slashing through the air, tearing through the space, cutting through a snowflake falling in the air, and quickly rushing towards Ye Tian's face.

When the black sword fell, the snowflakes that had been cut in the fall had not yet separated.

"Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Map!"

A pale green light appeared in front of Ye Tian, and the black sword light fell on it, and it was immediately absorbed by the silver lines in the green light of the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram, and completely disappeared.

Yuwen Chengfeng frowned when he saw this.

At this moment, a hole suddenly appeared on the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain map in front of Ye Tian, and the lost black sword light appeared again, rushing towards Yuwen Chengfeng without slowing down.

"Broken!"

Yuwen Chengfeng swung his knife to shatter the black sword, and then saw the completely shattered black knife turn into a black mist, and quickly sank into the black big knife in Yuwen Chengfeng's hand. At this moment, Yuwen Chengfeng's gaze fell on the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain map in front of Ye Tian.

"This palace finally knows that Daoyou can live to rely on now. Yuwen Chengfeng said indifferently.

The strength of the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram has just been revealed, not only can it resist the attack, but it can also absorb and transform the attack back, such a defensive magic weapon is not worse than the innate spirit treasure.

"However, if you meet Hongu, you will die as well. Yuwen Chengfeng waved the black broadsword in his hand with one hand, and the other hand quickly slashed a rune in the air, and then he raised the black broadsword in his hand to cut his fingers, allowing the blood to melt into the rune in the air.

Airplanes!

The rune in the air suddenly lit up with a blood-colored light, and then it rushed into the black broadsword like a living thing, merging into it. Yuwen Chengfeng's face weakened a lot all of a sudden, and at the same time, the momentum emanating from the black broadsword became stronger.

"Eclipse!"

The black broadsword in Yuwen Chengfeng's hand suddenly crossed an arc in front of his eyes. I saw a black sword light slashing through the air, expanding dozens of times in an instant, turning into a huge sword light.

A knife has not yet fallen, and Yuwen Chengfeng has a knife in his hand.

In a moment, Yuwen Chengfeng slashed out hundreds of knives one after another, and hundreds of sword lights were stacked together to form a protruding black ball, and the black light emitted made the entire sky fall into darkness, and the yin qi continued to permeate the entire willow forest.

In the darkness, a black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights suddenly rushed towards Ye Tian.

The space was distorted and deformed, and where the black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights passed, the willow trees all turned into powder, and the falling snowflakes fell on the black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights, and immediately turned into a black mist and merged into it.

However, at a distance of a hundred zhang, a black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights appeared in front of Ye Tian in the blink of an eye, and a strong yin qi rushed towards Ye Tian, and hundreds of sword lights were like hungry jackals, hugging up.

Ye Tian looked at the powerful yin qi in front of him, not only did he not be afraid, but his face showed a hint of pride.

It is rare for Yin Qi to gather to such a point, as long as Yuwen Chengfeng is given enough time, Yin Fire will definitely condense in this willow forest, however, Yuwen Chengfeng has now extracted all the underground Yin Qi, and there is no longer any hope of condensing into Yin Fire.

Even if Yuwen Chengfeng could really condense into Yin Fire, Ye Tian was not afraid of him, because Ye Tian had once obtained Yin Fire, but later became the tonic of the Bone Cold Ice Flame, which ranked third on the Alien Fire List.

Ye Tian looked at the black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights in front of him, and gently stretched out a finger.

The bone cold ice flame covered the fingers, touching the black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights, and suddenly, in the black ball composed of hundreds of sword lights, endless yin qi instantly burned.

Rumble!

The surging black flames rose into the sky.

Thousands of miles of dry willow forests were all ignited in an instant, and the fire burned violently, spreading to the lake, as if it was about to set the entire Lingxiao Palace on fire.

Jiang Yuanyi and Ling Daocheng, who were far away in the depths of the bamboo forest, suddenly stopped the movements in their hands, and their divine sense instantly swept through the raging and burning willow forest, and Ling Daocheng suddenly laughed.

"Yuwen becomes the wind, Yuwen becomes the wind. It took thousands of years to gather yin and nourish yin, and it would be wasted on a kid in the middle stage of transformation today. After a long period of retreat, it seems that even my mind has become confused. Ling Daocheng said.

"It seems that this outsider's strength is not ordinary. Jiang Yuanyi's face showed a dignified expression, Yuwen Chengfeng has been in retreat for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as the top strength of the peak of the body, and he was forced to use the yin qi that has been gathered for thousands of years, which shows the strength of the comer.

"No matter how strong the strength is, it is only the realm of transforming into gods, but I don't know why Yuwen Chengfeng is unwilling to ask the palace master for help, and he has to use thousands of years of yin qi. "Ling Daocheng's approach to Yuwen Chengfeng can only be determined by the word 'stupid'.

Ling Daocheng's words suddenly made Jiang Yuanyi's eyes light up.

Yuwen Chengfeng, Jiang Yuanyi has more or less a little understanding of Yuwen Chengfeng in several contacts, this person is greedy, arrogant, arrogant, and deliberately connived at the boy who was raised to make waves in the Triple Heaven, in fact, it was to obtain the cultivation resources of the Triple Heaven.

There was once a Ling Du boy who fled back from trouble, Yuwen Chengfeng has been ignoring the former, leaving him to fend for himself, if it weren't for the people who Ling Du boy offended were afraid of Ling Xiao Palace, he would have stopped at this time!

However, Ling Du Tongzi did not dare to leave Lingxiao Palace until a hundred years later, and continued to walk in the triple heaven to pull the tiger pounce of Lingxiao Palace, and Yuwen Chengfeng never restrained him. How could such a person easily consume the yin qi that had been nurtured for thousands of years?

Jiang Yuanyi didn't believe that Yuwen Chengfeng would waste the yin qi he nurtured for no reason, he must have a plan.

Not long after, Yuwen Chengfeng's divine consciousness immediately rushed over, and a divine consciousness reached the ears of the two at the same time.

"The matter of this palace, don't bother the two of you to make a move, this person will be killed in this palace. With a cold killing intent in Yuwen Chengfeng's words, Jiang Yuanyi and Ling Daocheng glanced at each other, withdrew their respective divine senses, and no longer explored what was happening in the depths of the willow forest.

"Great Palace Master, do you think Yuwen Chengfeng has a chance of winning?" Ling Daocheng had observed Yuwen Chengfeng's state before, his breath was disordered, and with the big knife turned into Yin Qi in his hand, I am afraid it would be difficult to kill the other party.

"What do you think?" Jiang Yuanyi said quietly.

"Dao Cheng thought about it carefully, Yuwen Chengfeng is obsessed with killing people, I'm afraid it's not only the death of Ling Du Tongzi, maybe, he got some news from Ling Du Tongzi, so he is reluctant to let us interfere. Ling Daocheng said in an analysis.

"If you have an idea, don't anger Yuwen Chengfeng, wait and see for the time being. Jiang Yuan glanced at Ling Daocheng, raised the chess pieces in his hand, and put them in a position he had thought of before.

"The master of the palace is wonderful, luring the enemy in front and killing the enemy in the back, Daocheng is only afraid that he will lose. Ling Daocheng looked at the situation on the chessboard, and his face showed helplessness.