"Roar!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon controls the body of the quasi saint of the Yellow Dragon. With a vertical body, he breaks free from the iron rope on his body. In an instant, he comes to Ye Feng and sweeps the long tail.

The dragon people are most proud of their flesh.

They are an alternative kind of physical training.

When fighting with people, the dragon clan fought in close combat, competing for flesh, killing the enemy without fighting back.

"Compete for flesh?"

Ye Feng smiled.

At the same level, he was not afraid of anyone's flesh.

However, the Huanglong ancient sage occupied by the pseudo heavenly will of the real dragon ancient sage is not a two turn quasi saint, but a four turn quasi Saint level, and their strength is a hundred times different.

With such a huge gap, Ye Feng admitted that his flesh couldn't fight.

So he drew his sword!

Qiang!

As soon as the emperor's sword came out, all the lights around were pressed down, and the starry sky was much dimmed.

"No!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhenlong Gu Sheng quickly shook his tail and tried to turn his tail around to avoid being hurt.

However, Ye Feng has cut down with a sword.

Tear it!

A sword cutting the sky and the earth crossed the starry sky. Even though the Yellow Dragon quasi Saint strengthened by the will of the pseudo heaven, his tail was still cut off and the dragon's blood gushed wildly.

"What sword is this?"

The real dragon Gu Sheng was stunned.

Second kill four turn quasi holy sword, is this a holy sword?!

"This is the emperor's sword!"

Ye Feng's face was cold. He waved the emperor's sword again and cut Huang Long's Quasi Saint into several sections.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the white dragon quasi saint was frightened to death. He quickly threw away his iron rope and even ignored the henggu stone coffin, and frantically fled to the real dragon world.

"Die, too!"

Ye Feng jumped, clapped his palm on the head of Bai Long Zhunsheng and pierced his whole head.

White dragon, quasi saint, pawn!

In just a few minutes, Ye Feng cut off the three quasi saints of the dragon family, with unparalleled divine power, which frightened the high-level practitioners of the whole real dragon world.

For them, Ye Feng is like a great devil!

In the starry sky.

An unreal figure poured out of the sea of knowledge of Huanglong's Quasi saint, turned into a huge unreal faucet, stared at Ye Feng, and his eyes were full of killing intention.

"It seems that you are the will of the ancient sage of the real dragon."

"My leader wants to know what level the so-called pseudo heaven will has reached."

Ye Feng gripped the emperor's sword.

He always holds the holy form. As long as he has a palpitation, he will use it immediately and launch an invincible defense for four minutes.

"It's easy to kill you!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon said coldly.

His thoughts moved, and the boundless power poured out from the deep core of the real dragon world, making the incarnation gradually become solid and become a colorful dragon thousands of miles long.

He is entrenched in the starry sky, like a planet, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Ye Feng did not hesitate.

He took the lead in the sword.

Tear it!

As the emperor's sword fell, the whole starry sky seemed to be split, and a long and narrow sword mark appeared. Even the creatures in the real dragon world could see that the sky was divided into two parts.

Everyone is palpitating!

That's a terrible smell!

No one can fight, no one can stop!

"No!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon roared, and the colorful figure was split in two by the sword. Then, it collapsed into a colorful fog in front of countless high-level practitioners in the real dragon world.

The ancestral land of the real dragon family.

Tens of thousands of people of the real dragon family raised their heads and looked at the collapsed ancient sage of the real dragon. They felt that the sky was falling.

"False heaven, but so."

Ye Feng held a sword in one hand and looked at the ancient sage of the real dragon after the collapse. His eyes were full of disdain.

"Hum!"

The next moment, the voice of the true dragon ancient Saint sounded.

The fog after the collapse was reorganized and turned into the figure of the ancient sage of the real dragon.

His momentum is even stronger than before!

Ye Feng looked at him and felt like he was burning with all his strength in the face of the fog Saint avatar.

This person is infinitely close to the Holy Land!

"What are you proud of?" The ancient sage of the real dragon said coldly, "you just cut an avatar. As long as my body doesn't die, it's useless for you to cut the avatar hundreds of millions of times."

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the colorful avatar of the ancient sage of the real dragon quickly killed and condensed into a treasure seal on the way, holding the power comparable to half of the real dragon world.

Ye Feng raised his hand and waved his sword.

Click!

The real dragon's colorful treasure seal was broken, but it turned into countless colorful real dragons and tore at Ye Feng.

"Ten thousand swordsmanship!"

Ye Feng applied ten times the time flow rate array to himself. He split tens of thousands of times in an instant and crushed all the colorful real dragons into nothingness. He could not appear again in a short time.

"What a strong strength!"

"What level of sword is that?"

The virtual shadow of the ancient sage of the real dragon condensed in the distance and stared at Ye Feng, who was like an invincible sword God. His face was uncertain.

He had already killed the other four turn quasi saints.

But Ye Feng looked like a quasi saint, but after holding the saint emperor sword, he could easily resolve his attack, which was really difficult.

"Why, don't attack?"

Ye Feng sneered.

He looked down at the real dragon world, opened his eyes of insight, searched for loopholes, and his smile gradually became abnormal.

Seeing this smile, the ancient sage of Zhenlong clicked in his heart.

"I see!"

"Your noumenon has been completely integrated into the star core of the real dragon world, so you can take away the real dragon world and integrate your body with the Tao. Strictly speaking, your noumenon is the whole real dragon world!"

"When I cut the real dragon world, you'll be dead!"

Ye Feng's smile became arrogant.

He doesn't want to destroy the whole real dragon world. It is thousands of miles in diameter. Although 90% of the area is the sea, there are still countless creatures on it.

Let him erase these creatures, he can't!

Most of them are innocent and have nothing to do with the real dragon family. He can't do it.

But there's no problem with mouth addiction and intimidating the ancient sage of the real dragon.

"You... You dare!"

The face of the ancient sage of the real dragon changed greatly.

"You can't succeed!"

With a roar, he madly drew the power of heaven and earth from the whole real dragon world, like countless torrents rushing towards Ye Feng.

"The power of heaven and earth, suppress!"

Ye Feng suddenly took a step and appeared in the field of heaven and earth. All the forces of heaven and earth from attack and killing were rebounded and could not hurt him.

As the only bonder of the Pearl of destiny and the son of destiny in mainland China, Ye Feng is most afraid of the power of heaven and earth.

"Are you the son of destiny in mainland China?!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon was completely surprised.

He felt as if he had kicked the iron plate.

As the head of the real dragon family, before he was in harmony with the Tao, the ancient sage of the real dragon even sneaked into the mainland of China to enjoy the vastness there.

Even in the early days when he became a Taoist realm, he felt that the mainland of China could not be shaken.

That's the real ancient world.

In front of it, he is just a mole ant.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng tore the torrent of the power of heaven and earth, split the sky curtain of the real dragon world with a sword and entered it.

"Dao you, have something to say!"

The real dragon Gu Sheng counselled.

Ye Feng's holy emperor sword is too strong. Once he reaches the depths of the star core, he will be able to cut off his original mark.

At this time, any previous gratitude and resentment is not important. The only thing is to live.

Ye Feng ignored it and protected himself in the field of heaven and earth. With a sword, he penetrated millions of miles and went deep underground.

Soon.

Ye Feng came to the star core.

The temperature here is extremely high. Even the top emperor of heaven will be melted by ultra-high temperature when he comes here.

Poop! Poop!

The huge star core is more than 100000 Li in diameter, larger than an outside star, and there is a deafening heartbeat.

With the arrival of maple leaf, the stellar nucleus contracted violently, as if in fear.

"Dao you, have something to say!"

On the surface of the star core, magma surged out and turned into a leader as big as a mountain. He actively bowed his head to Ye Feng.