Chapter 1274: Crushing

The middle-aged Confucian is also quite complacent in the praise of everyone, his secret technique has been cultivated for thousands of years, for the Confucian mastery, although he has only learned some skin, but it is enough for him to use, that is, in the face of the mid-stage monk of the god, he also dares to say that he can be invincible, not to mention that Ye Chen is just a monk in the early stage of the god.

But soon Confucius couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that the magic power he had exerted seemed to have been devoured, yes, it was devoured, and what he could sense just now was gone.

On the other hand, the place where Ye Chen was located was still wrapped in a white firelight, but this flame was completely different from his, what was going on.

Before Confucius could react, a figure slowly emerged from the white flames, and then those white flames disappeared into Ye Chen's body like a swallow returning to its nest.

As soon as the palm of his hand flipped, a white flame appeared in Ye Chen's hand, the small flame flickered, and it seemed to have devoured the white flame just now It was very happy for him, as if he had eaten a great tonic, and it actually changed into a mini peacock in a flash, showing its white tail, quite complacent.

Ye Chen was also stunned when he saw this scene, what kind of thing was that fire, how could it have such an effect, so that the scorching sun and flames had such a change.

When Ye Chen was surprised, the Confucian students not far away opened their eyes and roared, "Ah, my cold flame!" You... I'll kill you! ”

Confucianism's supernatural power depends on this Hanli Flame, relying on the Han Liyan can be ever-changing, but now the Han Liyan has been accepted by others, how can this make him not sad, this is his strongest supernatural power, but now it is broken, and the thousand-year-old effort is ruined, and Confucianism is about to go crazy when he is angry.

Confucius shouted, and took out a book, this book looks very ordinary, it doesn't look special, but the moment it opens, it can't help but shine with a spiritual light, and the Dao runes rise from it, which looks extremely mysterious, and without thinking much about Confucius, he is ready to attack and kill Ye Chen.

"You still want to do it? I persuaded you to leave, are you really not afraid of death? Ye Chen glanced at Confucius coldly.

"The old man didn't provoke you, but you want to take away my family's land, and now you destroy my supernatural powers, I don't kill you and swear not to be a person!" As he spoke, Confucius pointed to the book in his hand, and a light and shadow emerged from the book, and then an old man who was ten feet tall, wearing a white robe, and with long hair fluttering, emerged from the book, looking at Ye Chen's eyes without a trace of emotion, under the urging of the middle-aged man.

The tall old man's phantom slapped at Ye Chen, and his power was much greater than the attack of the later stage of the Transformation God.

Seeing the middle-aged man unleash such a strange attack, he was stunned at first, but after sensing it, he breathed a sigh of relief, this is just a phantom, even if its power is good, but it is still not enough for Ye Chen.

I have turned other people's things into a few, no wonder people are so angry, this is also what Ye Chen didn't expect, but how not to resist in the face of attack, this is also a helpless thing, since things can't be good, there is only one way to suppress it.

If he doesn't suppress it and let him escape, if the Confucian student in front of him leads his friends to attack during his retreat, wouldn't he suffer, and Ye Chen won't do this kind of stupid thing.

Seeing the arrival of Confucianism's attack, Ye Chen's eyes widened, and the power on his body could no longer explode without reservation, and his earth-destroying power made the space around him seem to be dark.

The right hand flipped over, and the golden hoop stick was grabbed in his hand, and after a loud shout, he slapped the phantom of the white-robed old man in the air.

A huge stick shadow formed in the sky, and soon it collided with the huge palm.

There was a loud bang, and the seemingly powerful palm was broken like papier-mΓ’chΓ© in front of the stick shadow.

The stick shadow did not stand still, and after breaking through the phantom's attack, it struck at the phantom of the white-robed old man.

Boom, boom, the phantom of the white-robed old man suddenly burst like a bubble under the attack of the stick shadow.

Seeing that his attack was broken, the middle-aged Confucian was shocked, and hurriedly clicked the book in his hand to attack again.

But how could Ye Chen give him a chance, and then he swung the golden hoop stick and struck at Rusheng.

When the stick shadow formed in the sky, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality poured into it, and the stick shadow instantly swelled to a huge size of dozens of zhang, and swung down towards Confucius as if it were substantial.

With such a powerful attack, Confucius had no time to attack, and hurriedly took out a quaint black inkstone and threw it into the sky.

The inkstone inkstone grew in the wind after being thrown up, and soon rose to the size of three zhang, and there was a layer of condensed light curtain flashing on it, and this light curtain became more and more condensed under the urging of Confucianism.

Seeing that Confucius actually wanted to resist his attack, Ye Chen snorted coldly, and pointed at the golden hoop stick with his right hand, "Break!" ”

The stick shadow conjured dozens of stick shadows in the sky and struck towards the inkstone light curtain, and a loud bang came out, not to mention resisting the light curtain, it was broken without even holding on for a breath, and then the stick shadow hit the body of the inkstone.

With a "snap", the surface of the inkstone cracked like a glass mesh, and then turned into shards and fell towards the sea.

When the inkstone broke, Confucian couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, this inkstone and Tianlan pen are a pair of magic weapons, the same is his natal magic weapon, the natal magic weapon was smashed into pieces, he because of the connection of the heart, naturally not much better.

This blow made the originally crazy Confucian Sheng wake up in an instant, and the gaze that looked at Ye Chen also became very jealous of the madness just now, and even a little frightened, who did he provoke, is this the early stage of the transformation of gods? The late stage of the god transformation is not so powerful, is it the disguise of the god refining old monster?

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to attack, Confucius's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly put away his magic weapon, and waved his hands and shouted: "Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, my Li family is willing to give up this blue island to Daoyou." ”

"Humph! Do you think it's too late to talk about this now? A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, originally he wanted to surrender without a fight, but now he can't collect it like this, and Ye Chen can't do this kind of thing.

As Ye Chen spoke, the golden hoop stick he was holding in his right hand was urged by him again.

"Boy, don't push people too much, don't think that our Li family is afraid of you, and really force us to the point of cornering, it's a big deal to die with you, and then you will have to shed your skin if you don't die!" Although Confucius said so, he was completely bottomless in his heart, he was invincible, even if he added everyone in the Li family, he would definitely be no match for the person in front of him, and even if the enemy was injured, their Li family would no longer exist.

"Yes, I'll see how you can break the net!" Ye Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, this kind of scaring children deceived ghosts.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen commanded the Five Elements Sword to attack and kill the Yuanying Monks, and at the same time, the golden hoop stick also urged to hit the past again.

Seeing this, Confucius took out the book and prepared to attack, but the next moment under the stunned eyes of the Li family monks, Confucian turned around and ran, he was not stupid, and the attack against this person was obviously more than one win or less, but there was no place to die, and life was precious when cultivating to his realm.

As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, the family is gone, as long as he can't establish it in the family, then marry dozens of wives and concubines.

How can this little trick of Confucian Sheng be concealed from Ye Chen, how experienced Ye Chen's fighting methods are, when he saw Confucian Sheng's eyes rolling wildly, he knew that this old guy was going to run, so when he moved under Confucian Sheng's feet, his figure also disappeared from the spot.

When Confucius's figure flashed again, Ye Chen also appeared beside him at the same time and punched him.

Seeing Ye Chen's fist, Confucian was shocked, but then seeing Ye Chen so close to him, Confucian couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, his whole body shook, his body shook, his spiritual power was full of energy, and he also punched Ye Chen's fist.

"Huh" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this Confucian to actually be able to refine the body, I really didn't expect it, but so what, the mantis arm is just a car, his body is much harder than the demon clan, and comparing the alchemy with him is simply looking for death.