Chapter 474 : Injuring the false saint!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically and he became very uneasy. Now he is seriously injured and has no confidence enough to fight against the power of light and darkness.
Once hit by these two forces, he will be injured again.
His figure merged into the void and wanted to leave this space.
Taixu Qiankun Furnace, everything is invincible and suppress everything!
However, how could Ye Feng give him this opportunity?
Just as he escaped.
Above his head, an extremely huge furnace of flames fell from the sky, covering the space, making him unable to escape.
This is
The sudden appearance of flames made the middle-aged man look solemn. He felt a smelting power above the flames, which seemed to be able to refine the world and suppress all living things.
I feel that once I am suppressed by the flame furnace, I can't escape at all.
Return to the truth, subvert the great way, my lord's golden body, lawless!
A moment of danger.
The middle-aged man burst into roars, and he suddenly burst out countless white lights.
Every white light is out of the world, clear and strange, indifferent, extraordinary and saint, exuding a strong Taoist aura.
At this time, Ye Feng saw that the white lights condensed around the man and turned into a huge white light figure.
The figure above his head was extremely powerful, holding the dust in his hand, and suddenly looked like a Taoist priest.
But he looked blurry and could only vaguely see his hair tied up with a jade hairpin, wearing a white Taoist robe, and his eyes emitted dazzling golden light.
His appearance enveloped the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man sat cross-legged in the center of the white light and shadow, making mysterious sounds from his mouth, which seemed to be Zen words.
Every sentence roared, shaking the world. At the moment when the Taixu Qiankun Furnace was suppressed, the white-light figure burst out with a loud roar, and his hands were raised upwards, directly dragging the covered flame furnace.
But.
Although he resisted the suppression of Taixu Qiankun Furnace.
But his figure was also exposed to the power of light and darkness.
The next moment, the great handprints of light and darkness hit him directly.
Suddenly, the void was grinding and the roar continued.
Although the White Light Shadow looks extremely powerful, its power is decomposed because it resists the Taixu Qiankun Furnace. In addition, the middle-aged man was physically and mentally damaged before, urging this magical power consumes a lot of power. As the power of light and darkness continues to roar on the White Light Shadow, the latter's breath gradually weakens.
Soul Attack and Killing Technique!
However, Ye Feng knew that the middle-aged man would never sit and wait for death. Seeing the white light figure gradually weakened, he would definitely take other measures.
He will never give the middle-aged man room to fight back.
I saw him seize the opportunity and activate his other method, soul attack and killing technique.
He rarely uses the soul attack and killing technique now, mainly because of surprise.
With his current strength, the opponents he encounters almost no need to use soul attack and killing techniques.
His cultivation is much stronger than his, and his soul technique can't do anything at all.
If his cultivation is too weak, he doesn't need to use it.
But the middle-aged man in front of him had a higher cultivation level than him, but he was not much higher. After making up for all kinds of magical powers and means, he also had the opportunity to win in one battle.
Under the subtle strength of both sides, the soul attack and killing technique reveals his power.
Ahhh soul magic, boy, you actually dare to attack me!
In an instant, the middle-aged man felt the severe pain coming from his mind.
It felt like he was being slashed by countless swords and swords, and he let out a shrill roar.
Because unexpectedly, the power and spirit of the middle-aged man were affected to a certain extent, and the white light figures surrounding him became instantly illusory.
That's now!
Immortal Dragon Fist, Explode!
The aura of destruction filled Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng shot five or six immortal dragon fists in succession.
Suddenly, the dragon roared, and a ferocious streak, and huge dragons surged out of his fist.
Each one is ancient, powerful, blood-killing, and exudes a powerful dragon power, directly hitting the white-light figure.
From the combined force of light, darkness, and the Immortal Dragon Fist, the three supernatural powers, the white light figure was still the opponent at this time, and there was a crackling sound.
Puff
The white light figure ruptured, and the middle-aged man inside was damaged again, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood, his consciousness was blurred, and his face turned even worse.
However, before he could react, the magical powers from the three auras directly hit him.
Ye Feng didn't know how powerful these three forces combined together were, light, darkness, and immortal dragon fist.
All he knew was that the middle-aged man's shrill screams came from the void.
After about ten breaths, the void returned to calm, but there was a constant coughing sound.
In one place in the void, the middle-aged man collapsed in the void, with countless wounds on his body, and blood dyed his Taoist robe red, his hair was messy, and he was as tall as before.
At this time, he stood up with difficulty, with blood flowing from his mouth, looking ferocious and extremely white.
But his eyes were blood-red, fierce and resentful, his body trembled, and he exuded infinite murderous intent: OK, very good, boy, he could actually force me to this point. This is the greatest shame I have ever encountered, and it requires blood to repay.
Before, I just wanted to suppress you and deprive you of the secrets in your body, but now I have changed my mind. I not only want to deprive you of the secrets, but also to pieces you and destroy your soul into the abyss of Taoism. Every moment, I will endure the torture of nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of Taoist tyrants forever, and never have the chance to turn over.
You look down on yourself too much!
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng's voice came out.
I saw Ye Feng slowly walking out in the endless void.
Although he burst out with light and darkness, the power of the Immortal Dragon Fist consumed a lot of true energy, his resources were unlimited and his true energy was consumed. He quickly replenished it. At this moment, he walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.
Two dragon spears appeared on both hands.
A handful of light filled with light, burning black flames.
Come here, like the judge of heaven and earth, punishing creatures.
Well? Why is this guy still so powerful true energy? From the beginning to the present, this guy consumes extremely large true energy. He has suffered some injuries since he fought with me until now. Logically speaking, his breath is not much better.
But now, this guy looks like there is no sign of fatigue at all. It doesn’t seem like he has gone through a battle, but it seems like he has not had the state before the battle. It’s too weird. Does he have a steady stream of power to replenish it after consumption? No matter how strong your foundation is, I will never let you go today!
Chapter completed!