Chapter 428 Jiuyin Zhenjing

Seven times the combat power, the door of fate, superimposed together, smashed the Yinluo, flew Nalan Jiange, and hit the gate of Shangqing City fiercely. The sound was huge, attracting thousands of people to watch.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Nalan Sword Song burst into unparalleled power, jumped down from the city gate, adjusted the flow of essence, and carried out the true scriptures. On the top of Ye Feng's head, Ye Feng felt that the breath of terror was brewing.

"What kind of skill is this? It can actually mobilize the energy of the whole Shangqing City. It seems that Shangqing City is an artifact!" Ye Feng was also shocked by his own idea.

The luck of Shangqing City condensed into a black dot and quickly expanded. Under the mobilization of Nalan Sword Song, the momentum soared crazily, extremely domineering, strong, and resonating with heaven and earth! The energy of thousands of creatures in Shangqing City is burst out and exerted to the extreme. There is no need for any magic weapon. It only takes a single finger to destroy the enemy together with the magic weapon.

"What a horrible skill, what kind of supreme secret is this skill!" Ye Feng's eyes shot a little light, and with a flick of his fingers, he can be put to death. It's really terrible.

"Ye Feng, be careful. This is the long-lost Jiuyin True Sutra. It integrates three thousand avenues, three thousand ancient characters, and a magnificent skill of three thousand civilizations. Each secret method can attract the power of heaven and earth, which is comparable to the pressure of heaven, especially in the hands of half a step of power. Now he has turned on the prohibition of Shangqing City and urged the Jiuyin Zhenjing to the extreme so that he can kill you with one finger!"

Zifeiyan's eyelids jumped, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock, reminding loudly.

"Jiuyin Zhenjing? It's really powerful, but this skill is about to change master!" He said in his heart, of course, he was also very surprised that Shangqing City was actually an artifact.

However, at this time, Ye Feng had already moved.

"The door of fate, deprivation of magic power!"

Ye Feng suddenly stood up, with horrible light in his eyes. His fists were like mountains. A terrible gate suddenly appeared, and the quaint atmosphere suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun and changing fate!

Bum!

He punched out and immediately made a circle of waves. With him as the center, he radiated around, as if it were a planet explosion, just a vibration, and the momentum around him completely collapsed, and the blink of an eye dissipated!

Puff!

The Shangqing City artifact promoted by Nalan Jiange and the terrorist combat power of the outbreak of Jiuyin Zhenjing were all broken. His body trembled, and his whole body defense suddenly collapsed. It was a little unstable to step on the void and kept shaking.

The door of fate! You are so proficient!" The shock in Nalan Jiange's eyes is unparalleled. The door of fate is a legendary existence. It is rumored that the person who controls the door of fate is like a high god, giving up three points.

Nalan Sword Song thought that the Jiuyin Zhenjing, coupled with the cooperation of Shangqing City, could cut this rude boy with thousands of knives, but he did not expect that as soon as Ye Feng took action, he would urge the door of fate, burst out unparalleled power, and directly broke through his mana.

"Dead! I want you to die!"

The thick fog went steeply, and the world was clear. Ye Feng stepped on the void and galloped in his direction. Nalan Jiange even saw the ferocious smile on Ye Feng's face, did not disable his sharp and unpleasant voice, and roared.

Jiuyin Zhenjing runs to the extreme, communicates the world, and instantly forms a whirlpool. The two ancient characters form a civilization, which is the collapse of civilization, and those two ancient characters are also the word "collapse"!

In civilization, there seem to be thousands of divine thunders, rubbing and stirring each other. Any matter in the center will be shaken to pieces, revealing a terrible atmosphere of destruction!

Yes, it's destruction, and all the worlds will be destroyed!

This collapsed civilization is a strong and aggressive civilization. It is rumored that in ancient times, as soon as the collapsed civilization appeared, hundreds of civilizations collapsed, like a crusher, which was extremely horrible.

In the crushing whirlpool, Ye Feng did not move, his eyes flashed with a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth, and a loud voice resounded in his mouth: "The door of fate, the traction combat power, the rising combat power, the complex fate, the essence comes together, deterring the past and the present, shining through the ages! Those who try to violate the door of fate will be imprisoned and destroyed forever!"

Boom!

Ye Feng punched out. All the space around him seemed to have encountered the hammered glass, and it was all broken. The sky was a hundred miles away, and all the auras showed a state of smashing!

Seven times the combat power!

Another seven times combat power. With the blessing of the Gate of Fate, his seven times combat power is much more terrible than just now. Most importantly, there is also a trace of fateful magic power, disturbing the world and commanding the world!

click! Ka-ka!

The collapsed civilization seems to have encountered a nemesis and appeared a crack. However, under the violent collision, the collapsed civilization began to retreat, and there were too many cracks in the surface of the civilization.

"How could this happen?!" Nalan Jiange roared wildly. The collapse of civilization was the most precious treasure his mother gave him to save his life. In any case, he didn't expect that he was losing at this moment and almost lost. This was simply impossible!

Ye Feng stepped on the void. Every step, there will be a world above his head, and it is extremely real, just like the superposition of the world. At this moment, he seems to have trampled on the three thousand worlds, three thousand civilizations, three thousand ancient characters, and three thousand avenues under his feet, controlling the fate of everyone in the city of the sky. !

The endless void reveals a trace of mysterious breath. These breaths can't be seen with the naked eye, and no one else can feel it. Only Ye Feng, he clearly recognizes that this is the power of fate, and this is the power from the door of fate!

Bang!

The collapsed civilization suddenly stagnated, and then it burst into pieces. A series of charms appeared in the void, which contained the terrible power of fate, which completely blew up the collapsed civilization!

The terrible power of civilization condensed into a ball, which suddenly dissipated. A trace of collapsing breath was grabbed by Ye Feng and broke into his own world. On the tree of the world, he re-ferred his own collapsed civilization!

Nalan Jiange roared, and Shangqing City suddenly uprooted and turned into a city. The strong power unexpectedly stirred out. With him as the center, the rivers, lakes, mountains and forests within a hundred miles turned into flying ash!

I'm afraid this huge shock has attracted the attention of the masters of the Qing Palace. What's more, Shangqing City was caught by Nalan Jiange, and the Shangqing Palace must have known it.

"Quick battle, bring the dog's life!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and the door of fate fell through the air, pressing fiercely on the top of Nalan Jiange's head. Wow, a large mouthful of blood spewed out, and Nalan Jiange's waist was bent!

click! Ka-ka!

The Nalan sword singer held Qingcheng, and it was actually useful. He was overwhelmed by the door of fate and almost crushed into pieces. In addition, he spewed out a large mouthful of blood. He only felt that his eyes were dark, and his mind became more and less awake.

"Share your memory!"

A light of eyes shot out of Ye Feng's eyes, shooting directly at the head of Nalan Jiange. A memory of the true scripture suddenly appeared, and suddenly ingested Ye Feng's mind. As soon as he saw the scriptures, he smiled happily in his eyes.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The power of fate slowly poured into Nalan Jiange's body and ploped. He bent his knees and fell to the ground. He wanted to stand up again, but he found that his mind was not clear. When he looked at Ye Feng, he seemed to be looking at his master!

In his mind, there was an idea of "being the servant of Ye Feng in this life", which suddenly occupied all his thoughts.

Hum!

Suddenly, at such a critical moment, a terrible power suddenly landed, and the door of fate that pressed on Nalan Sword Song kept shaking and almost collapsed.

"No, the strong man in the Qing Palace!" Ye Feng was shocked, but in the bottom of his eyes, there was a touch of the thought in his heart. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the door of fate suddenly fell into his sleeve, and his footsteps retreated crazily.

Stab!

The long sleeves in black were torn to pieces by the terrible force. Fortunately, Ye Feng flashed quickly, otherwise the end of the broken sleeves would be the same as him!

"Go quickly!" Ye Feng sent an idea to the three women at the same time. Her figure was almost to the extreme, and she disappeared into the whole space. After that, no one could find his trace!

"Get out of here--get out of here--" A horrible scream crossed the whole golden desert. In this oasis and desert, it was buzzing and echoing.

I saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe strode out, with Xiong Xiong's anger in his eyes, just staring at Ye Feng. The horrible breath made people tremble.

"The peerless power, the lord of the Shangqing Palace actually broke through to the realm of peerless power!" Ye Feng's eyes showed shock. He dodged in a space crack. As long as he did not take the initiative to appear, no one could force him out.

As for Wan Yaya's three women, he didn't see it. Anyway, he didn't care much about those women with ulterior motives. He believed that with their intelligence and means, nothing would happen.

"Lord of the Palace!"

Eight middle-aged people came at the same time, bowed and shouted at the same time. All eight of them were strong men who could not destroy the five heavens. Eight people shouted at the same time. The horror of the voice was no less than the cultivation of the Lord of Shangqing Palace, Nalanjia.

"It's all rubbish. Let an outsider bully my son! It's all rubbish! Check for me who those people are. Check for me. I must break them into ten thousand pieces. Those women are all trained into sex slaves and become slaves of my son!" Nalan Jiali shouted angrily, shocked Ye Feng, who was hiding in the cracks in the space. His eardrums buzzed, and his eyes showed shock.

Suddenly, he seemed to be alert. His eyes suddenly shot into a space crack, and his momentum suddenly broke out, which was extremely horrible for a while!

Ding!

"Come out!"

Nalanjia suddenly raised his head, and there was a terrible light in his eyes. The flames were frightening.