Chapter 272: Karma Fire Heaven Flames

On the West Sea of the Gangji Continent, one person was given a talisman, and the other person left with a broken arm?????

In front of Lingzhou City on the Gangji Continent, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers?????? Ye Linfeng stood behind the Heavenly Thunder Killing Array in a green shirt, looking at the miserable scene in the formation with a calm face, and the Blue Emperor Sword behind him suddenly buzzed and trembled.

"The second big fish is about to take the bait. Ye Linfeng said indifferently.

It didn't take long for someone to come, it seems that Yan Zhentian has invited another cultivation master from Kyoto, I don't know which one it is this time.

There are already 5,000 troops in the 100,000 army in the Central Domain, and the Heavenly Thunder Killing Array is still dead, but the morale of the soldiers in the Central Domain is not as good as before, and they have begun to retreat, and they don't want to get close to this Heavenly Thunder Killing Array.

The five thousand black armor army were wiped out in this way, and there was not even a bit of bone and scum left, and the masters sent by the Central Domain Kyoto had already felt that the remaining about 95,000 black armor troops in the Central Region retreated and no longer went to die.

Ye Linfeng stretched his waist, his heart was happy, this was exactly the result he wanted, everything was in his plan.

This time there is indeed a master, higher than the cultivation realm of Sanqiuzi, this person is an ancestor of Jiuhua Palace, this ancestor of Jiuhua Palace has been practicing in retreat, he has been sitting in Jiuhua Palace for a thousand years, he was already an old Taoist who was about to die, but because of the creation of a light rain and broke through in one fell swoop, until the peak realm of Piyuan, above the peak realm of Piyuan is **, **realm, the highest realm of cultivation in the Jiji Continent, the cultivator of **realm is half an immortal, only among the ** The cultivators of the realm can be regarded as real cultivation masters, and since the great prosperity of cultivation has begun, it is not far from the emergence of ** realm cultivators in the Gangji Continent.

In the Dao Void Metaverse above the six-layer sky of the Gangji Continent, two Daoists were playing chess.

"Now there are more and more cultivators in the Piyuan Realm on the Gangji Continent, and the two of us are also from the Gangji Continent, to be honest, I really miss that time on the Gangji Continent. A Taoist who could not tell his real age said to an old Taoist with white hair and wrinkles like mountains.

"Yes, I miss that time, since the generation of the Twelve Great Dao Zun of the Western Realm, we are the last cultivators to cultivate to the ** realm in the Gangji Continent, how praised and sought after we were in the Gangji Continent at that time, but no matter how advanced our realm is, we can't break through immortality, we can't become immortals, and what is half an immortal. The white-haired Taoist sighed and said.

"What Brother Yihe Dao said is that we two old men can only sit on the sixth floor of the sky and watch the play now. Qingyan Daoren said.

This Taoist who can't tell his real age is called Qingyan Daoren, and the Taoist who has white hair and deep wrinkles like mountains and rivers is called Yihe Daoren, both of them are from the Gangji Continent, and they have lived in the Dao Void Metaverse above the six-layer heaven for thousands of years, and the two of them are the last people in the Gangji Continent to enter the ** realm.

"Now that there is a leaf in the Biji Continent, what does Brother Qingyan think of this son?"

"Ye Linfeng, this son is a little incomprehensible, as for why he can't see through, I can't say why, I always feel that he shouldn't live in this era. Qingyan Daoist replied.

"I also have this feeling, but this feeling is not clear, no matter what, I estimate that this son will not live long, there are so many cultivators in the Piyuan Realm in the Gangji Continent today, he has offended so many people by himself, and there is a mixed yuan mother essence in his body, to be honest, I want to be honest, I originally thought that he would come here later and the two of us would take the mixed yuan mother essence in his body, it is estimated that there is no chance, this son will not live too long, and it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, not to mention that he has not broken through to the Piyuan realm for a long time now, even if one person can't kill him, more than a dozen, can't you kill him in more than twenty?" Yihe Daoist said, obviously a little emotional, because he was also a member of the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect.

"I think this big battle can consume Ye Linfeng to death, and it is indeed a bit far-fetched to rely on his own strength. Daoist Qingyan nodded in agreement.

In the Gang Rock Continent under the six-layer sky, Ye Linfeng didn't know that above the six-layer sky, there were two old Taoists with half-immortal bodies talking about him, let alone what the two of them were talking about, but Ye Linfeng always believed that as long as the head was smart enough, not reckless, not reckless, and had the courage not to be afraid of the sky and the earth, the probability of doing something would be greatly increased.

What does it matter if the whole world is an enemy, fate is not controlled by ghosts and gods, mountains and rivers only stay at the feet, I Ye Linfeng is to be the enemy of the whole world, what do you do with me?

An ancestor of Jiuhua Palace had wrinkles on his face as deep as mountains and rivers, his eyes were dull, and he didn't have any spiritual complexion, just like a living dead.

"Where did you come from, don't die, report your name. Ye Linfeng looked at the old Taoist and said in a flat tone.

The ancestor of Jiuhua Palace, his face was gloomy as water, and when he heard Ye Linfeng talking to himself like this, he was obviously very angry, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his face twitched slightly.

What Ye Linfeng wants is this kind of result, what he wants is to make the other party mess up.

The 100,000 troops in the middle region all retreated from the Heavenly Thunder Killing Array, and the ancestor of Jiuhua Palace sacrificed a small tripod from the sea of knowledge, the color of this small tripod is bronze, and the patina on the tripod can be vaguely seen.

The ancestor of Jiuhua Palace had a resentful look in his eyes, and under his urging, the small tripod suddenly became larger, and it became a big tripod in the blink of an eye.

Under the urging of the ancestor of Jiuhua Palace, this big tripod rumbled towards Ye Linfeng, this tripod is the magic weapon of the ancestor of Jiuhua Palace himself, but Ye Linfeng has not yet seen what power this tripod has.

The ancestor of Jiuhua Palace made a move, Ye Linfeng took it, and the orcs under him jumped up and pounced on the big ding.

Ye Linfeng took out the sky-breaking halberd from the sea of knowledge, and with a strong swing, the sky-breaking halberd knocked the big ding away with a bang.

With a loud bang, the big ding shook violently, and a karmic fire more than three feet high erupted from this big ding.

Ye Linfeng raised his eyebrows, facing the karmic fire that was more than three zhang high, he opened his mouth and spit out more than a dozen ice talismans.

As soon as these dozen or so ice talismans suppressed the karmic fire that was more than three zhang high, the ancestor of Jiuhua Palace took a breath, and the karmic fire in the Great Ding continued to spray towards Ye Linfeng.

"Jiuhua Palace's Karma Fire Heavenly Flame Ding!" Ye Linfeng suddenly recognized this big ding.

"Long hair!" Ye Linfeng snorted, and after the orc under him heard Ye Linfeng call his name, he immediately understood what Ye Linfeng meant, and swept towards the other side very tacitly, avoiding the karmic fire, and jumped up again, pounced on the ancestor of Jiuhua Palace.

The ancestor of Jiuhua Palace saw Ye Linfeng riding an orc towards him, and Da Ding moved with his thoughts, and with a whoosh, the flying ash hit Ye Linfeng's back.

Ye Linfeng snorted coldly, pinched his fingers, and a Blue Emperor sword behind him came out of its sheath and crashed into the big ding.