Chapter 57 Kunlun in the world

In the face of the death of the other party, Ye Feng disdained it. Before he came here, he did not intend to leave the gods. The battle between the two was endless, and only one person could leave alive.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Lightning and thunder in the sky, surging power, bombardment non-stop. In the face of a powerful opponent, whether it is Tianshen or Ye Feng, neither side is relaxed at all.

Ye Feng's golden eyes pass through layers of space. He stared at the gods without any spirit. The golden sword in his hand turned into a brilliant Taoist and came out straight out.

At this moment, the god can be said to be furious. The blue halberd in his hand brings a wave of ocean-like tide and wants to drown the other party.

"Damn Ye Feng, you are destroying yourself!"

Seeing that the gods couldn't attack for a long time, he roared angrily. Suddenly, it became a long halberd dancing and stabbed out heavily. It was like a river and a sea of strength, breaking out and bombarding Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not change his emotions at all. He waved the golden sword in his hand and came up without hesitation.

The rumble of thunder kept in my ears, and a terrible shock wave shook the world.

Both sides are desperate, in the vast space. It is brilliant, but there is no one.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise, Ye Feng's body trembled, and above his chest, he was blooded by a sharp long halberd. A big wound was pierced.

Ye Feng was indifferent, as if he had just pierced it. It was not his body. The sharp blade in his hand pierced layers of space, and at the same time cut the body of the god fiercely.

"Rumble!"

It seems that when the heavens and the earth are opened, the loud noise of heaven and earth. The shock wave, which included the power of terror, suddenly exploded completely.

Everything in the world can't help but lower its head under the restraint of this terrible power.

In the chaotic world, in the depths of dark clouds all over the sky. A brilliant light, twice as bright as the sun, exploded in an in an flash, and the magnificent power that could not be unified, surging towards the north and south of the Yangtze River. All the world was torn into pieces under the explosion.

The power generated by this explosion is even comparable to the power of heaven and earth, and is not inferior.

"Buzz!"

The sword body trembles, Ye Feng's purple robe, and her long hair is flying. The golden brilliance turned into a waterfall that flew down 3,000 feet and poured down.

The unparalleled sword light burst out at this moment. The golden sword brings endless courage and hits the space where the gods stand.

The sword spirit shuttles through the space and sets off huge waves.

"Ah!"

In the gray space, there was a scream of pain. The look on the face of the god twisted, and the long halberd in his hand suddenly stabbed into the space in front of him.

Before the blue lightning pierced the space, a young man in purple stood in the space. On the golden sword in his hand, there are bright beads of blood.

Ye Feng suddenly drew a strange arc at the corners of his mouth, and there was a cold voice in his mouth.

"Explosion!"

In an instant, the spirit of the god changed greatly, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth. The golden strength that just pierced into his body burst out in an in an flash.

Ye Feng's body condensed, and Ye Feng's angry eyes suddenly shortened.

Golden Dasheng, covering space.

In an instant, a touch of brilliant golden brilliance fell from the sky, covering all the figures of Ye Feng.

In Ye Feng's panic, Ye Feng's body swelled up, and endless golden light burst out, making the whole world dyed into gorgeous gold.

In a moment, Ye Feng turned into a golden body, like a mountain range stretching thousands of miles, making people feel a feeling of subduing and suffocation.

The face of the god was not angry and arrogant, and for the first time, he showed panic. At present, his body gave him a fatal danger.

"Wang!"

In the strange and lonely world, huge waves suddenly burst out all over the sky, and a huge hand like a five-eed mountain, straight down.

The spirit of the god changed greatly, and his body turned into a meteor and flew straight into the distance.

The huge waves raised were not slow at all, and they rushed straight to the gods, suddenly. It still appears dozens of meters away from him at this moment.

Suddenly, a golden sword rose to the sky, wrapped in the magnificent power of heaven, and bombarded the soul of the gods.

"Roar!"

Under a sword, the soul of the god simply collapsed.

Although the soul of the god is strong, this kind of real impact, it turns out that there is no skill at all, and it is completely a contrast between strength and weakness.

The god had not yet reacted, and in an moment, he was covered by the grand hand.

"No, no!"

"Rumble!"

At this moment, the extremely golden brilliance completely burst out, blooming dazzling white light, vigorous power, and searching the world.

In a flash, it is like the end of the world. All the heavens and the earth collapsed.

Blood splashed, rendering the whole world. On the ground, the landslides and cracks, and countless flatlands disappeared. Countless abyss and canyons have appeared, all of which are changing strangely.

I don't know how long it took. Jin Guang hurriedly restrained, and Ye Feng's figure appeared again. Looking at the disintegrating earth, he sighed.

The body shook, turned into a vague figure, and disappeared between the vast world.

The dark clouds in the sky hurriedly dispersed, a touch of sunlight shone down, and everything hurriedly revived, but everything here has already changed.

The long years have passed slowly, and the world is changing all the time.

It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing forward, and a new generation replaces the old!

Human world, Kunlun School, Xuanjifeng.

In the depths of Xuanji Peak, a teenager looked up at a magnificent stone statue, and his face was filled with reverence.

The teenager stood motionless, with his hands crossed on his chest, which seemed extremely loyal. In his eyes, he was full of worship, and his lips trembled quietly, as if he were praying for something.

"Ye Chen, did you pray to the ancestors of Ye Feng in ancient times?"

A middle-aged man, after the death of the teenager, touched the teenager's hair in the deep palm and asked softly. When he looked at the mud statue, his eyes were also filled with worship.

"Yes, Master!"

A moment ago, Ye Chen raised his eager eyes and asked, "Master, can you say, can I become a master like Ye Feng's ancestor?"

This is a strong Kunlun. Quietly stunned. He said softly, "Yes, you can definitely do it!" Let's go. You haven't finished today's practice yet!"

Ye Chen's face was bitter, and his face was revealed to be unwilling.

"Don't you want to be a master like Ye Feng's ancestor?" This is a strong Kunlun. He whispered.

At this time, they didn't pay attention. The grand stone was like an eye, and the golden light soon disappeared.

Time is long, I don't know how many years have passed.

Bitong has become the top figure of the magic. In heaven and earth, there is no exorcism alliance, and all forces have been reshuffled.

Lin Ningqi and Mo Yanyao have become fairies in heaven, immortal.

The white clothes fluttered and walked in the air. Lin Ningqi inadvertently returned to the Kunlun School Xuanji Peak in the human world.

The green trees are shaded, and the breeze is blowing, as if all of them have not changed.

She stood secretly for a long time. Jingjing sighed, above Lin Ningqi's appearance. It's like adding a little sadness. He moved slowly, walked up the mountains, and walked in the middle of Xuanji Peak.

Stand quietly in the green grass breeze. She walked forward in silence, her eyes wandered, looking at a region, and her eyes became complicated.

Suddenly, she shook and stopped.

There was a young man standing there. Under the breeze slowly, his long hair floated, revealing a flawless fluttering.

Suddenly, the young man moved, his eyes looked away, and Mu Ran was stunned.

The two stood like this and stared at each other.

How much enmity, how many years. They all melted in this deep glance. Out of the way, a trace of tenderness was revealed in the eyes of the two.

"Ye Feng, why don't you tell them that you are still alive, crossing the three worlds and wandering around the world?" Lin Ningqi asked slowly.

"Haha, I often become a statue here, just want to silently watch the descendants grow up. If they know that I am still alive, will they lose their goal of struggle and can only live under my figure!" Ye Feng said.

"Well, who can compare with a freak like you, who has pacified the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas and killed the gods. In a hundred years, they have killed 50% of the masters of the ghost realm, the Tianshen Sect, the Shuramon and Huangquanmen. They are almost extinct by you. I'm afraid that no one in this world can surpass you!" Lin Ningqi said slowly.

"As long as there is a way, someone can practice, and someone can surpass me." Ye Feng said quietly.

"Ye Feng, why don't you go to another interface? Didn't you say that it was the world of God?" Lin Ningqi said.

"Haha, because there is no you, no Yanyao, Bitong, no people I want to see, and I want to protect all my life. What's the happiness when I go there?" Ye Feng said slowly.

"Isn't the ultimate pursuit of immortality, with the most powerful power between heaven and earth, ruling heaven and earth? But in this world, you will never understand the eternal power!" Lin Ningqi said.

At this moment, not far away, Mo Yanyao and Bitong also slowly came over.

"Ningqi, can we still not know what Ye Feng wants? He wants to survive in heaven and earth, and there will be no such ugly human beings. He wants to rule the heaven, the human world, the ghost world, and eternal peace, so that the practitioners can break through themselves and return to the road of heaven and earth in this situation. Mo Yanyao said with a smile.

"Yan Yao is right. Nowadays, there are only kind-hearted people left in Huangquanmen, Shuramon, Ghost Realm, and Tianshen Sect. I think Ye Feng should fly to other interfaces with us soon!" Bitong said.

At this time, Ye Feng shook his head.

A hundred years later.

Ye Feng took Lin Ningqi, Mo Yanyao, Bi Tong and Han Yue to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests in a paradise in the world. Living a fairy-like leisurely life, after that, Princess Aoxiang, the girl of Jingyue, and Luo Haixue also moved in. In a beautiful place like a fairyland, he lived a happy life. When he reached the peak of the divine road, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his state of mind seemed to have reached a level of transcendence from the divine path.

Ye Feng, an evil fairy in Kunlun, finally became only a legend in the heaven, the human world, and the ghost realm. The son of the sky, and finally the real free world. Heaven and earth are rampant, reaching the peak of power, immortality, immortality and immortality. At this time, Ye Feng has become a god-like existence. The legend of Ye Feng will From generation to generation, in the heaven, the human world and the ghost realm, it has been passed down forever.