Chapter 123 Thunder and Fire Double Strike

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Just as Ye Feng rose into the sky, the light suddenly flashed in the ground, and a strange energy bloomed, and the suction came. Ye Feng only felt that his body was heavier and heavier, and his body suddenly fell!

Ye Feng was stunned and banned. This rosary can actually urge the ban!

Suddenly, he found that the monk stretched out his hand, and a faint green light shot out. Looking closely, it turned out to be the powerful wooden fish.

Wo!

The wooden fish trembled slightly and made a leisurely clear sound. The sound was like a valley orchid or a Buddhist chant. As soon as it appeared, it actually made Ye Feng's soul out of his body, and the sea of consciousness kept trembling!

A golden light flashed, and the huge "swas" word condensed into a sudden fall, blocking Ye Feng's retreat. At the same time, the forbidden glow of the rosary blooms, and the suction is ten times stronger!

Ye Feng's heart sank. The monk's cruel heart. If the upper and lower sides are run over at the same time, Ye Feng will be run over into mud!

A pupil condensed and swept through the prohibition of the rosary beads. At a glance, his forehead was sweating coldly. There were no rosary beads on the ground. They were all sharp blades with cold light. Once he fell, he would be stabbed into a hedgehog!

A cruel smile appeared on the corners of Xingtong's mouth. He stretched out his hand and patted it in the air. His lips coldly spit out a truth. The light of the wooden fish was so bright that he only heard a bang, and the golden light fell down and fought with Ye Feng's sword!

The monk's truth condensed, and Ye Feng looked cold. He suddenly raised the killing sword and took action. A red sword gas gushed out, just in time with the light of the wooden fish.

Oh! Sneer!

The red light is like a broken bamboo, crushing the golden light. At the same time, the turquoise flame keeps beating. The light of the wooden fish is restrained, and a scorching place is formed, and a touch of meat pain appears on his face. The wooden fish is the head of the precept hall. It is lent to him. Once he has inserted wings, the first one will be blamed, and he will be severely punished. Originally, The situation in the Precepts Hall is not optimistic. If something goes wrong again this time, God knows what punishment will be faced.

At this moment, Ye Feng's figure was infinitely close to the ground, and a blade had broken his defense and torn his flesh and blood, which made him anxious.

Ye Feng touched ten times the combat power, suddenly turned around, stationed with the killing sword, and supported his body. The light of the stars and blue flames beat, and the combat power was amazing. With only a "dong", a rosary was cut off by the hot sword.

At the same time, a blood blade appeared in his other hand, and the blade was covered with blood, which was terrible. "Dong! Dong! "Song!" Keeping to take action, the rosary beads exploded one by one, and in the blink of an eye, nearly ten were smashed!

Xingtong became furious. This string of rosary beads is a heavenly treasure. I thought that the rosary and the wooden fish cooperated to kill Ye Feng, but I didn't expect that Ye Feng's combat power was extremely strong, and instead showed a sneer. Even if your combat power is strong, you are also a divine treasure three heavens, and the gap in the realm can never be made up for!

"Hmm, looking for death!" The light of the wooden fish flashed and suddenly expanded, like a grinding disc, crushed down, and the broken rosary below also condensed with the formula, turning into a blood blade, two-way attack!

Ye Feng's face changed, and Mu Yu made a Sanskrit sound again. He only felt the sea of consciousness trembling. The light of the burning tripod inside was dark. He couldn't help but be shocked. The knife light in his hand scratched a layer of ripples, and collided with the blade of the rosary.

"Alas..." The figure of the ghost king condensed and sighed sadly. With only a "p" sound, the Sanskrit sound collapsed, and the body was stagnant. At this moment, the sword of killing immortals and the blood-killing magic knife opened and closed, the light shone in the sky, and the condensed rosary suddenly burst, but it did not block Ye Feng's figure.

"Hey, it's good. The poor monk wants to see how much ability you have!" With a shot of the void, a ring knife appeared in his hand. The green light on the knife flowed and suddenly blocked it. With a "buzz", it bombarded with the blood killing magic knife!

Jingyuan encouraged, Ye Feng only felt that his momentum was low, and a trace of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth. He was shocked. This is just a martial artist in ten directions. How could he burst out such a strong combat power and seriously injured him!

If he fights hard, Ye Feng is indeed not the opponent of ten directions and five heavens. However, compared with his combat strength, he is comparable to the strong man of ten directions and five heavens. However, this blow has caused him a minor injury, which is enough to show that the old monk's fighting power is also extraordinary!

"I didn't expect your boy's fighting power to be! When the poor monk kills you, he will draw your soul and refine your soul. Let's see what adventure you have, Jie Jie..." Although Xingtong calls himself a poor monk, the Zen he practices is a Zen that kills himself and becomes a Buddha. He is not only not afraid of killing, but also specializes in practicing the heart of killing. Otherwise, he will not be cruel and cruel.

"Old monk, don't be whimsful. Hand over the purple wood obediently. Maybe I can still let you live!" Ye Feng did this killing and treasure-grabbing business for the first time, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart.

"Haha!" Xingtong laughed wildly. In the past, he used to be a mantis and a yellow finch, but he didn't expect that there would be a stunned young man today to kill him for treasure. What a ridiculous thing it would be.

"Kid, it seems that you are hanged by the old birthday star, and the poor monk will fulfill you. This merit is better than the seven-level pagoda! Good, good!" Xingtong's momentum suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned into a monk. Ye Feng was very disgusted. It was so reasonable to say that killing was the only one who had this ability.

At this time, Ye Feng smiled and fought several times. He had understood that the combat power of this line relied on the aura of the wooden fish. Once the wooden fish was destroyed, he would be like an ordinary ten-way five-fold warrior, or even just a ten-way four-day warrior!

At this thought, he suddenly retreated. His right hand killed the fairy sword, his left hand blood killed the magic knife, one sword and one knife, which was extremely majestic. At this moment, behind him once again condensed into two virtual shadows.

Looking at the virtual shadow again this time, it has condensed a lot. Even the double pupils of the ghost king and the arm of the demon god have condensed into an entity. It seems that when the mysterious devil fire advances again, it can condense into an entity!

"Look at what you said, I will send you to the west sky and talk about the scriptures with the Buddha!" Ye Feng showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and there was a red light all over his body. The flames in the six fires spew and boiled.

"What arrogance!" Xingtong saw the firelight of the mysterious devil fire, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes. Even if Ye Feng wanted to escape, he would not let him escape. He was determined to get the spiritual fire!

"Open your dog's eyes and see how Ben Shao takes your dog's life! Two consecutive strikes of thunder and fire!" Ye Feng sneered, and the head of the demon god behind him gradually condensed into substance. A ferocious demon god's head turned into a entity. He suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly, "Thunder and fire in a row!"

At this moment, the surrounding wind was strong, and there were thunderstorms in the sky. A black flame lit out thousands of light. His smile was frozen on his face, and a sharp pain came from his heart. He felt that his spirit seemed to be about to collapse!

At this moment, Ye Feng's consciousness was turbulent, and the angry waves rose to the sky. The burning tripod in the depths rotated rapidly. The bright red light bloomed, and the light of the demon god became brighter and brighter. He raised his hand and punched, and the terrible energy surged out!

Yes, this is the skill of the demon god after the promotion of Xuan Devil Fire. However, the two consecutive strikes of thunder and fire are the most important for the sea of consciousness. His attack can be said to be a divine attack, which is also extremely high for the caster. In the past, Ye Feng's sea of consciousness was extremely weak and did not dare to use it rashly. However, this time it is different. Burning Ding Ning Yes, two consecutive strikes of thunder and fire can naturally be stimulated!

At this moment, there was no movement in the bamboo forest, as if the world had become extremely quiet. At this moment, there was a sudden sad howling, and he rolled crazily on the ground with his head in his arms!

"Ah...ah...don't...ah...pain, stink... boy...I'm going to kill you..."

There was a sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth. This is just the prelude to the two consecutive thunder and fire strikes!

Rumble!

A muffled thunder suddenly pressed down, and the sky showed a purple lightning. At the moment when everyone was surprised, the thunder exploded. Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed. The thunder and lightning were like his gun, and the purple light suddenly fell in the air!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The Sanskrit sound sounded on the wooden fish, and the thunder trembled. The painful face was slightly gentle. He looked at Ye Feng in fear and rose into the air. The surrounding light was shining. He reached out and took a look. The wooden fish started, and the rest of the mental pain was eliminated!

"Kill!" The surging murderous intention condensed. Ye Feng's body flashed, and he took action from the air. The thunder went forward and fell down. The footsteps teleported, the wooden fish crossed the sky, and the Sanskrit sounds condensed into thousands of "wan" characters, and met with the thunder!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder exploded, and the purple light tore the light of the wooden fish. The Sanskrit sound burst and touched each other fiercely. Xingtong suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth, which stimulated the divine thoughts in the wooden fish!

Hum!

A trace of terrible Sanskrit sound suddenly condensed, and he was caught off guard. Ye Feng's face changed dramatically. He clearly felt that the horror of this divine mind was very likely to be the mind of a strong man in the divine realm!

However, the two consecutive strikes of thunder and fire are mainly aimed at the attack of the sea of consciousness. The more lasting the mind is, the longer he can laugh to the end.

The idea flashed, and Ye Feng was firm in his heart. At the same time, he realized that the sea of burning tripod was running crazily. With a "bang", the thunder turned into an overwhelming flame, a huge flame, and the light lit up the sky, as if to break through the ice concubine hall, break the tomb of the gods, and go straight up to the sky!

Muyu couldn't help trembling slightly, and the light around it had been broken by it. If it hadn't been for a trace of the mind of the strong man in the divine realm, it would have been broken into pieces!

Xingtong's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. He looked at Ye Feng, who was murdered. As if he were looking at a killing god, he couldn't help but take a step back. He couldn't help regretting in his heart. He beat wild geese all day long and was pecked in his eyes all day!

Wo!

The devil's head was shining brightly. Under the support of the burning tripod, thunder flashed again on the sky. The purple light flashed and fell. The flames all over the sky were mixed with thunder and lightning. The terrible spiritual attack made the mind tremble.

At this moment, Xingtong's brain was in sharp pain. He felt that his spirit seemed to be torn apart, and there were countless cracks in the sea of consciousness, as if it was about to burst!

"It doesn't seem to be enough!" Ye Feng had a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and he took action. The endless murderous intention was overwhelming. Together with the thunder and the flames of the burning sky, he pressed the divine thoughts of the wooden fish in three ways!