Chapter 1111: Today, God Comes to Destroy God, Demon Comes to Kill Demon!
However, the three saints were even more curious about what was sacred and dared to provoke this evil star.
Ye Feng's name has already spread among the saints, and they all know that there is a saint king standing behind him.
Now, this mysterious saint suddenly made a move, isn't he afraid of the saint king's move?
"Roar!!
With a low roar, Ye Feng turned his right hand and stabbed towards his chest.
The five fingers passed through the ribs, as if they had passed through a heavy world, and the empty chest was actually covered with a roll of blood.
"Poof!!"
With a sharp pull, a puddle of multicolored essence blood splattered out.
"Magical powers, sleepy !!"
"Buzz !!"
The ripples suddenly stopped.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Feng shouted wildly in his heart, "Instructor, summon a saint to Lao Tzu!" ”
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 100 million zombie points to summon the Taiyin God General!"
"Buzz !!!"
The supernatural power was trapped, and it only restrained the saint for a thousandth of a breath.
But, that's enough.
The Taiyin Saint appeared silently, the whole person was hazy and blurred, one hand stretched out, and he disappeared into the void.
At the same time, the endless chain of laws is like a stormy wave, covering the entire unified galaxy.
"He summoned a strange saint again?"
"Damn, what is the force behind this kid? This is already the fourth saint! ”
The three saints stared at the Taiyin Divine General who suddenly appeared, and they couldn't see at all what method this saint used to descend here.
"Humph!"
A cold snort sounded from within the void mezzanine, like the sound of the Great Dao, tearing through the chain of the four laws.
"Peak Saint?"
"This is already a half-step emperor, right?"
Ye Feng was running his essence and blood frantically, and his flesh and blood continued to grow.
After three breaths, Ye Feng's face turned pale, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes, "Since you beg for death, I will satisfy you!" ”
Originally, in order to resurrect the elder brother of the Ruthless Emperor, Ye Feng needed to store two billion zombie points, but after summoning the Taiyin Divine General, his zombie points were already less than two billion.
Since this is the case, Ye Feng doesn't care.
"Big deal, wait until I fuse the Heart of the Extreme Dao, ransack the second largest star field, and gather two billion zombie points."
"Instructor, summon the Saint King for me!!"
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 300 million zombie points, summons the saint Emperor Cangdi, and the summoning time limit is ten minutes!"
Emperor Cang?
Ye Feng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he said in his heart, "Could it be that it is the Emperor Cang among the three Cang Hongyu in "Perfect World"?" ”
"Boom !!"
The sky fell!
In a trance, the faces of the three saints changed greatly, and their eyes were full of horror, looking at the figure that appeared behind Ye Feng.
"Ah!!h
At the moment of seeing that figure.
The three saints suddenly screamed, their eyes burst, and the blood of the saints spurted out.
Emperor Cang was dressed in a black dragon robe, his eyes were vast, like a world, and every breath and breath was pulling the power of the rolling road.
Ye Feng's heart trembled, gritted his teeth, and roared in a low voice, "Today, God comes to kill God, and the devil comes to kill the demon!! ”
Even if Emperor Cang was summoned by the system, he still had a creepy feeling.
Emperor Cang's methods can no longer be described as ruthless, he once created a foreign land, and then sacrificed the entire foreign land in order to break through the realm of the quasi-emperor.
"Saint, saint-king?"
The void cracked, and a vague figure emerged, its neck as if it was being pinched by an invisible hand.
In front of the Saint King, this mysterious saint is really not much better than the ant wall.
Emperor Cang looked at the mysterious saint with indifferent eyes, no joy or sorrow, his right hand was slowly raised, and his fingers were bent......
"Wait!"
Hearing Ye Feng's stop, Emperor Cang's right hand stopped in mid-air, but he didn't look at Ye Feng.
"I want to know his true identity!"
Ye Feng's eyes were intertwined with Sen Leng's murderous intent, "I want to destroy his nine clans!" ”
Catching up with Ye Feng's cold gaze, the mysterious saint felt a chill in his heart.
"Bang !!"
Emperor Cang's bent hand flicked violently, and the head of the mysterious saint was like a watermelon smashed by a heavy hammer, and it shattered.
"Huh?"
Emperor Cang changed his face for the first time and raised his eyebrows, "Is the Sage King a means?" ”
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Emperor Cang's hands were raised, his skin was fair, and he was clinging to the terrifying power of the Dao.
"Reversal !!"
"Buzz !!"
It's like going back in time, and the broken head of the mysterious saint is slowly healing.
Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and naturally heard Emperor Cang's muttering clearly, this mysterious saint had the prohibition laid by the saint king in his mind, and its background was unfathomable.
In the entire interstellar battlefield, the twelve star fields, there are only a handful of saint kings.
"Bang !!"
Before the mysterious saint could react, his head cracked again.
"Interesting, very interesting!"
The smile on Emperor Cang's face became brighter and brighter, but it gave people an extremely cold feeling.
"Buzz !!"
Time went back again, and the shattered head of the god and demon saint healed again.
"Boom !!"
This time, Emperor Cang took a step in the void, landed next to the mysterious saint, pressed his Tianling cover with one hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Thorn la la !!"
Each mysterious symbol is the condensation of the power of the Tao, covering the whole body of the mysterious saint, just like an electric current.
In Ye Feng's expectant gaze, the mysterious saint suddenly disappeared.
"Feathered Clan!" Emperor Cang's lips opened and closed.
Feathered Clan?
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he paused word by word, "Is the Feather Clan the seventh in the interstellar race rankings?" ”
With his fists clenched, Ye Feng turned around and slowly walked towards the Heart of the Extreme Dao of the Suspended Void, his voice was cold, "You can still exist for seven minutes, then, kill me, kill all the Feather Clan, I will make them pay!! ”
"Yes!"
Listening to Ye Feng's murderous words, Emperor Cang laughed silently, turned around, and disappeared into the Guiyi Galaxy.
At the edge of the One Galaxy, the faces of the three saints were pale, and their eyes were hollow.
"Another saint king, there are actually two saint kings standing behind him!"
"What kind of force is standing behind him? In the huge interstellar battlefield, where are the forces that exist in the two saint kings? ”
"This is not in line with the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the Saint King is the condensation of the luck of an era, if there are two Saint Kings in a sect, there will definitely be a shocking catastrophe."
Ye Feng ignored the three sages who were scared stupidly, grabbed the heart of the Extreme Dao, his eyes were full of madness, and continued to slowly raise his head, looking at the smaller and smaller furnace in the distance.
"When I fuse the heart of the Extreme Dao, I will come to surrender your sword of the Extreme Dao."
……
At the same time, the second star field feathered into the abyss.
The Feathering Abyss is not a galaxy, but dozens of galaxies connected together, which looks like an abyss, and this place is the hole card of the seventh Feathered Race of the interstellar race, so it is called this.
The strength of the Feather Clan is undoubted, not only with six saints, but also with an eternal saint king.
"Boom !!"
Abruptly!
The countless creatures living in dozens of galaxies shook in unison, a fear from the depths of their souls, and they couldn't help but crawl on the ground and tremble.
[Chapter 1111, everyone is single, hehe, the old dragon has a daughter-in-law. 】
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