Chapter 2720

It is quite different from the former goddess of illusory God. One is a child and the other is a strong man.

At the same time, illusory God has become a three headed six armed form. Four arms are stretched out under the armpit. From an arm the size of a baby, it grows into a Herculean arm with curly muscles.

Ye Feng almost thought that what he saw was an illusion, but he didn't expect that a statue could also be like a demon, and become a demon with three heads and six arms.

The four arms of the illusory God are several times more powerful than the original two arms. They have inspired countless huge Tiansha blood amulets. In each wisp of blood fingerprints, there are innumerable blood Qi, like surging blood waves.

The fingerprints all over the sky are false and real. It is hard to tell whether it is true or not. Each one has the size of a round table.

The blood fingerprints contain magic runes. In the blink of an eye, they are full of the whole space and explode in the air, making the space almost collapse.

The shockwaves, like a tsunami, roared and broke into pieces.

Ye Feng is surprised that the magic God is not only good at magic, but also has such a strong attack power. In the field of illusion, this hall provides him with endless vitality, and the long sword dragon who kills all directions can not compete with it.

The long sword dragon is composed of more than 19000 flying swords. All of them are immortal swords collected by Ling Yuanzi for tens of thousands of years. Each sword alone is extremely sharp and powerful.

These more than 10000 flying swords not only gather all the sword ideas, but also integrate a sword array. The power is more than several times of the combined power of these swords.

However, the illusory realm of the illusory God took the absolute advantage. In an instant, the long sword dragon was smashed by the blood fingerprints of the illusory God, and even Ye Feng's divine consciousness was shaken. However, he was replenished and moistened by the power of celestial divine consciousness, and Ye Feng's powerful divine consciousness was not injured.

Ye Feng expanded his divine sense and regained control of the flying sword.

See Ye Feng busy gathering lax flying sword, illusory God complacently sneer, and take dozens of big fingerprints in the air.

This time, the blood fingerprints not only contain the terrible blood evil energy, but also contain the law of thunder system.

In each blood fingerprints, a faint sound of thunder was heard, and electric light was constantly emitted from the big fingerprints.

The power of magic God's blood handprint is really terrible. Just now, before releasing the breath of thunder and lightning, Ye Feng's sword dragon has been broken. Now, the power of the big hand print is more powerful.

The immortal puppet king and the left and right Dharma protectors were resolute and vowed to protect Ye Feng.

Like an arrow from the bow, the three men rushed to the illusory God, puncturing many blood fingerprints. They were about to kill the illusory God. However, they were shocked by a rough thunder at the mouth of a bowl in the rage of the illusory God.

There is a trace of being burnt on the arm of the immortal puppet king, in which there are also a few wisps of blood. What is shocking is that the blood evil spirit in the scorched marks is the killer of fairies, which affects their self-healing ability.

As soon as the wound of the king was about to heal, it turned into scorched earth again.

He had to wipe a kind of miraculous medicine on his body. This kind of miraculous medicine came from the fairyland and had a strong therapeutic effect on the wound of the Immortal King. Even so, the wound healed very slowly.

The left and right Dharma protectors were not hit by thunder and lightning, but were hit by the powerful impact force. They fell on the ground and made dents on the ground.

Their bodies were as hard as dark iron, and there were cracks in their bodies. It can be seen that the seal of Tiansha blood is so powerful.

Ye Feng frowned slightly. The power of the illusory God exceeded that of the nine level demon emperor. Even the joint attack power of the three immortal puppets was not his opponent. Moreover, he had some illusory fields that provided him with the energy he needed.

Ye Feng's long sword dragon is condensed again to form a powerful dragon shadow. Different from the last time, Ye Feng infuses the red sun and purple fire into it, and the long sword dragon turns into purple dragon shadow.

Each fairy sword converges its own brilliance and emits a flaming purple flame.

A large number of hot sun and purple fire were extracted, and the sun and purple Fire God behind the god baby changed from the size of a wheel to the size of a baby's arm.

The illusory God saw Ye Feng condense the sword dragon again. The face of the baby's head flashed scornful look and put out his tongue: "bah, this kind of trick is useless to the God, and you can't use it any more."

The strong man's head laughs wildly and says: "the small skill of carving insects, don't say you have more than 10000 swords, even 100000 swords are not the opponent of the God."

However, a trace of inexplicable annoyance and worry arose in the illusory God's heart. He felt that the long sword dragon, which had just been defeated by himself, had some changes.

From the handle of the sword, a purple flame was emitted, and a kind of intense and powerful energy rushed forward.

He looked at the changing dragon with disbelief. The breath of the dragon became stronger and stronger. The flame made him feel a little frightened.

The beautiful woman in the middle of him laughed: "Oh, it's useless to even spray fire. It's useless. It's not the match of God to spray fire again."

Injecting more than 10000 swords with hot sun and purple fire consumed a lot of divine sense. Not only did the sun purple fire god ring become small, but Ye Feng's divine sense and Archean spirit yuan all weakened to varying degrees, and the body felt emptied.

Ye Feng held the sword formula in his hand, and his eyes flashed with anger. His anger went straight to the Xiaohan. The Archean Shenzu's Secret Art war was full of chest. Suddenly, a powerful Archean God came into being.The Archean Shenzu secret war is Ye Feng's broken arm from the snow God King. This ancient and powerful secret can only be used by Archean Protoss.

Ye Feng immediately felt that his body was full of surging Archean Shenyuan, which made his meridians ache.

"You have the secret arts, and I also have the secret arts. Don't think how strong your secret skills are. Don't think that it's great for you to pretend to be gods. I'm the real Protoss. When we opened up the universe millions of years ago, we were the strongest gods in all the universe. You hypocrite, die. "

The three heads of the illusory God changed their faces. He felt a kind of power beyond himself, which was erupting from Ye Feng's body. The power was solemn and powerful, with a strong pressure.

This power is the real power of God.

"Are you a Protoss? But it is only a half god, and the original God is the real God. "

The disciples of the demon clan are fighting with all kinds of ghosts surrounded by them. Each of these ghosts has the strength of the eighth level demon king and is powerful.

At this time, the demon family disciples in the magic temple were all passed on by the demon blood, and their whole blood was inspired to fight with these ancient ghosts.

In the face of an endless stream of thousands of enemies, their blood power was almost exhausted.

They drag their tired bodies and fight constantly, and their mood is low. Especially, when Ye Feng, the symbol in their hearts, takes the phantom God, their self-confidence is about to collapse.