Chapter 301 Grafting Air Transport
"Ye Feng, I want to kill your soul!"
He roared in the sky. He held the golden sword and chopped it down. His qi and blood shook the rivers and mountains, and even shook the mysterious door to pieces of stone, and the golden sword fell off.
Qiang Qiang Qiang!
The long sword evolved into a huge Kunpeng, rocking up, driving the bright starry sky, diving down again, evolving tens of thousands of swords, gushing down. The golden sword is the sacred weapon of the Peng clan. A sword is in hand, and ghosts and gods are not left!
Hum!
In an instant, the aperture of the long sword suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of Xiaopeng birds. It pressed down overwhelmingly, directly pressing the space where Ye Feng was, violently tearing Ye Feng's defense, and breaking the space where he was located.
Tens of thousands of rocs were built like gold, with iron mouths and golden wings, and incomparable magic. They broke through the air and spread their wings. The sound of Peng roar collapsed the sky, which was frightening.
"Haha, I want to kill you. You have no way to escape. You are heartbroken! Aren't you known as the Emperor Terminator? Haha, in my eyes, you are just a homeless dog, a leaky fish, a panicked guy, and now you are desperate!"
Peng Yongkang's voice was hysterically full of evil breath. Suddenly, there was a long roar, and the tens of thousands of roc birds roared and rushed to Ye Feng!
"Hmm, who's ridiculous!"
He stepped on the road to the sky, held the hilt of the sword of the sword to the sky, sneered and looked at the golden-winged roc all over the sky. He rushed up like lightning. The hilt of the sword made a clear roar, evolved a terrible sword spirit, and suddenly shook down, unexpectedly urging a piece of light to crush all living beings!
Puff, Puff, Puff...
Ye Feng's speed is too fast. The sword handle is one after another, ruthlessly shot. Every time it falls, it will burst out with infinite power, crushing thousands of golden-winged rocs!
He kept taking action, and the hilt of the sword waved a sharp light. He cut open a golden-winged roc. The golden blood splashed, his head rolled down, and the huge bodies fell to the ground one by one, making a rumbling sound!
These Dapeng, which is stimulated by sword spirit, are lifelike, as if they are real. Ye Feng waved his arm. Every time he breaks a head, he will be included in a sword spirit. These sword spirit gradually merges and actually evolved the virtual shadow of a golden-winged roc! He was swallowed into his stomach by Ye Feng, fell into the Jingyuan River, and became a lot of Jingyuan fragments!
"So it is. These swordsmanships are actually transformed by Peng Yongkang's blood, which are all precious tonics! Sure enough, it's a great gift. As long as I refine this descendant of Dapeng, maybe I can get his luck!" A strange idea flashed in Ye Feng's mind, which also shocked him.
He did not have the luck against the sky, but after he was changed by a powerful man, he transferred the bad luck. When he got the celestial star, he could deduce everything and even get a trace of fate from it!
People who become gods have terrible luck, and these fortunes are not necessarily innate. Some rely on doing good deeds and accumulating good fate, while some gods rely on devouring the luck of others and making it a part of his life, making it complex and simple and full of adventures on the road of future cultivation. , make this person step on the throne of the god step by step!
From the Sky Star, he got a glimpse of mystery, so when he saw Peng Yongkang, he couldn't wait to have a try.
However, when he came to this place, Ye Feng got a conclusion through deduction, that is to say, when stepping into the mysterious door, a barrier will be used, which is a dead knot!
There is a black gas flash on the sky star, which is his dead knot. If he doesn't find a way to crack it, his stepping on the mysterious door will be full of variables and killings, and it is very likely that he will die here, which is very dangerous!
This made Ye Feng also very anxious, but he didn't have time to think, so at this moment, such an idea appeared in his mind, wanting to pass on Peng Yongkang's luck, make up for his vacancy, to resolve the death, and make the death a miracle, making him step into the mysterious door, full of miracles and surprises!
"Oh..." Peng Yongkang suddenly roared, and his great body suddenly took a step. The golden sword waved crazily, and the air waved to the sky, like the rebirth of the golden-winged roc!
The fiercest offensive of the holy sword broke out, which made the roc's eyes shoot a terrible light. In an instant, these rocs seemed to be burning, evolving into an endless horrible killing spirit and crushing!
"Haha, Peng Yongkang, it turns out that you are a descendant of the golden-winged roc bird! I dare to kill your ancestor, the golden-winged roc bird, not to mention you, an unknown descendant! Let's die!"
Ye Feng sneered that a long bow appeared in his hand. The bow body flashed faintly, and his whole body was as dark as ink, devouring the world like a black hole. The sound of wolves crying and ghosts were everywhere, and the murderous soldiers were born. In an instant, it was like the eternal ferocious spirits reappeared in the world, and the bloody smell was overwhelming. At this moment, the whole space collapsed!
The supreme soldier, the bow of the sky!
It was not until this moment that the real power of the Shangtian bow appeared. The murderous spirit of rushing to the sky went straight into the sky, like the birth of the eight wilderness fierce dragons, and twisted the sky. At this moment, all the engravings of the Shangtian bow were completely completed, revealing its true form. The bow body of the black hole shone, like a black hole devouring the sky, spewing out. It is like black light. As soon as it is born, it triggers the shaking of the sky and the earth. The fierce air is gushing, and the fierce light dances. The horror can be imagined.
Hum!
The bow string was pulled, and Ye Feng's arms were like holding the moon, suddenly pulling. In an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and the terrible fierceness shook the world, filling the whole sky, as if the endless hell was open, and the ferocious ghosts gushed out!
One of the three sacred artifacts of the Miao people? I didn't expect that the bow of Shangtian fell into your hands, and it was completely repaired and became a supreme soldier. Haha, Shangzhen was not thin to me. It not only let me find the mysterious door, but also let me kill Ye Feng, achieve prestige, and get this supreme magic soldier, hahaha!"
Peng Yongkang smiled and said that he suddenly spread out his wings. A pair of golden wings were actually pulled out and connected together. Suddenly, they formed a long-handled knife. At the moment of composition, it suddenly split over, and a breath of destruction pressed over, like the birth of a fierce demon sealed in the depths of hell.
In an instant, the whole sky was crushed, but this knife was irresistible. It collided with the light arrows urged by Ye Feng and made a roar. The waves were like a terrible magic dragon, circling and strangling the sky, and the mountain gate of the mysterious gate was completely opened on the spot!
"Haha, the power of the bow of the sky is nothing more than that!" Peng Yongkang let out a sneer. He suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood. The long knife in his hand suddenly shone with golden light, and his momentum rose to the sky. Unexpectedly, he intertwined a road law, showing endless fierceness!
"Real?"
With a sneer, the light arrow bursting out of the bow of the sky appeared again in the sky!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the light arrow was like a magic gun, killing again. This time, the light arrow was more than ten times larger than before, growing into a huge pillar of light, and its power was more like a five-clawed golden dragon, suddenly protrude out a dragon claw, piercing the world, and killing everything!
"It's not good!" Peng Yongkang's face finally changed. His eyes were full of light arrows and supreme magic soldiers. Once he took action, he would never turn back. He would never give up if he didn't kill the strong enemy!
Cang Qiang Qiang Qiang...
Peng Yongkang rotated the big knife and kept chopping at the beam of light, hitting Mars everywhere, and the sky became a place of chaos!
"Purize! Spress him to death!"
Ye Feng shouted, and the beam of light suddenly pressed down, as if it was about to break the earth. He pressed it down fiercely and bent Peng Yongkang's big knife!
"Even if it's your two wings, you have to break them for me! Broken! Broken!" Ye Feng's voice was like an explosion, bursting out an indestructible breath. With a loud rumbling sound, the golden pillar suddenly pressed it down and hit Peng Yongkang's big knife fiercely.
click! Ka-ka!
At this moment, the big knife exploded like glass!
"Great power! How can it be that you burst out of power!" Peng Yongkang's body suddenly retreated. The big knife was his wings, and it was also his inheritance as a golden-winged roc. The long knife was broken, proving that his inheritance was broken!
Yes, at the moment when Ye Feng roared out the last "broken" word, he emitted a smell of the dry book, which suddenly emitted and completely crushed Peng Yongkang's big knife!
"Bear me! Let me see how your wingless roc can take off!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly, and his voice shocked the void of the universe. However, at this time, Peng Yongkang's face changed sharply and grabbed the broken long knife. However, Ye Feng suddenly patted a big hand, and the terrible momentum rushed up fiercely, smashing Peng Yongkang's big hand fiercely!
Bum!
The fragments of the broken long knife were all caught in Ye Feng's hand, and suddenly a magnificent momentum poured into his body. This was a breath like a fate. No one could have thought that the wings inherited by the Dapeng family were actually the source of Peng Yongkang's fate!
"This is the fate! Luck! Dapeng's wings have such luck!" Under the investigation, he was suddenly shocked, and there was such luck in the long knife!
Once upon a time, Ye Feng's luck was transferred by a capable man. Even if he was not born, Ye Feng encountered too many adventures on his way to practice!
Originally, Ye Feng himself did not want to graft Qiyun for himself, but since he got Tianjixing, he suddenly thought of a wonderful idea, that is, to use Tianjixing to graft Qiyun for himself, so that the illusory luck becomes solidified and let it be under his control!
Buzz!
The long knife trembled with mourning, and then a mass of light ingested Ye Feng's body. The most important thing was a breath of luck, which rushed into Ye Feng's world, and then turned back and returned to the long knife, which could not be refined at all!
"Hahaha, Ye Feng, you actually want to rob my luck? What a ridiculous! My luck is innate! My ancestors once said that I am the person who has the most potential to achieve the supreme great cause and step into the realm of supreme power for tens of thousands of years! The luck is so long that you can't fight against it at all! So I still advise you to give up my wings. Maybe, when he sees each other every day, I can leave you a way back!"
Peng Yongkang laughed and said with an unscrupulous smile. It seemed that he saw the terrible luck and the scene of Ye Feng's failure. However, he was already withdrawn at this moment and tried to retreat. Next time he met Ye Feng, he would definitely kill him.
However, soon, his smile stiffened on his face, and he obviously felt that a trace of luck had disappeared! Yes, it disappeared from his wings without a trace!
And a brilliant planet appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes. It was the Tianji Star, and it was this planet that swallowed up the luck!
How is that possible! My luck is innate, and no one can graft it! Unless it is a person who is against the sky, but all those who dare to oppose the way of heaven will be punished by heaven and killed. No one can escape the punishment of heaven, unless... unless it is a god! Otherwise, no one can graft my luck!"
Peng Yongkang's supreme male body suddenly trembled, and a shocking breath of the sky trembled, breaking through the void, shattering the whole sky, and a trace of the breath of the law of heaven suddenly rushed out!
The way of heaven! That's the real fragment of heaven!
"It's ridiculous! Your luck is just a delicious lunch in my eyes. As long as I can devour your luck, the dead knot in the mysterious door will open, so that I can successfully leap out of the ghost door and achieve supreme greatness!"
Ye Feng roared excitedly. Before coming, he had calculated that there was a trace of death in the mysterious door, which belonged to him. Maybe as long as he stepped in, he would be trapped in it and even made him fall there.
However, when he got Peng Yongkang's luck, the trace of death was also resolved. There was no black gas on the sky, and there was no more blackness. That is to say, when he stepped into the mysterious door, he would be smooth and full of miracles!
Hum!
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the endless atmosphere of terror permeated. The whole world was dark, and the dull feeling broke out, as if it had become a sea of Shura, more like the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the sky bombarded down, and the people below would be crushed to death!
"Clast him to death! I'd like to see what ability he has to fight against the way of heaven! The way of heaven is in hand, and ghosts and gods do not stay. Even the ghosts in hell, the gods in the sky, in front of the way of heaven, are all earthy chickens and dogs, let alone mortals! Ye Feng, now is the time of your death. This is what you forced me to do, and it is also your insisting on going your own way, trying to devour my luck and eat the consequences!"
Peng Yongkang became furious, and even the life-saving treasure given to him by his ancestors was thrown out, in order to take back the wings and return to luck!
"It's not good!" Shangguan Qinger, who was watching the battle, changed her face rapidly. She wanted to intervene several times, but she didn't know how to take action. At this moment, when she saw the fragments of Tiandao, she was shocked. In the holy hall of Tianlan Holy Land, she also saw such a fragment, which came from the broken Tiandao from ancient times. Now she is exiled in the world and is held by the strong. Unexpectedly, Pengyong Kang actually has such a terrible thing. Legend has it that heaven can kill gods at will, let alone mortals!
"The way of heaven? Do you think you will kill me and take back the wings with a piece of debris? It's ridiculous. When you first urged tens of thousands of sword qi, you had already lost your blood. If you want to stimulate the heavenly way, unless you break the back road and burn your potential, otherwise, how can the heavenly way of heaven listen to you!"
Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly, "That's still obediently refined by me. Give me your luck, let me be your master, let you be above heaven and earth, and overlook all sentient beings in the universe!"
The skylight star flashed, and a trace of air was poured into the sky star, condensed into pieces, and finally rushed into Ye Feng's fate, and condensed into one with his air luck. However, the process was extremely long.
Ten minutes only refined a trace of luck. If it is calculated according to Peng Yongkang's luck, it will take ten days and ten nights, which is enough to show the strength of his luck!
It's just that this time's fate is doomed to be a disaster, but he has not predicted in advance. In addition, he is arrogant and thinks that he is invincible in the world. He provokes Shangguan Qinger and wants to occupy the mysterious door alone, which leads to disaster and provoke Ye Feng.
Originally, he also had a chance to get through the disaster. He stopped and turned around and left. At first, he didn't like Ye Feng's strength at all. He thought that he could solve Ye Feng with three or two times and directly get the mysterious door. Everything made Peng Yongkang, a strong man with terrible luck, going to be swallowed up alive!
Peng Yongkang was suddenly shocked by Ye Feng's central affairs. He looked at Ye Feng and the other two, with a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly shouted fiercely, "Delusion! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed! Press it! Town! To be killed! Kill it!"
"Huh! Shangguan Fairy, this fragment is even a congratulatory gift from me to you to help you achieve the supreme gift!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted, and a virtual shadow of a fragment of the road appeared in his hand, and his voice became extremely majestic and solemn: "The creation is impermanent, and the way of heaven cannot be blasphemed!"
The sound was like thunder, spreading all over the void, and even the closed mysterious door trembled. Its power was no less than that under the pressure of heaven, and even more horrible than the fragments of heaven that broke out by Peng Yongkang. The momentum alone was enough to overwhelm!
"What?" Peng Yongkang exclaimed, but when he reacted, the debris he controlled was extremely hindered, as if it had hit the wall, making a metal trill, and a big hand broke through the air!
Hum!
The Tiandao fragment trembled slightly and was fiercely grasped by Ye Feng, and then threw it into the celestial machine star. In an instant, all the breath was completely extinguished, and the long knife of the wings was actually twisted, evolving the rules of luck all over the sky, which was completely presented inside the celestial star!
"No! Impossible!" Peng Yongkang only felt that his most important thing had been completely pulled away, and his future became bleak, without a trace of brilliance!
"Swallow it for me! Swallow! Swallow!" Ye Feng suddenly roared, and the Sky Star was running crazily, and a trace of breath poured into the life. At this moment, Ye Feng only felt that the life was full of a balloon, and the future was like a broad road, a bright light!