Chapter 1835

Han Feng is not proud of Ye Yan's disheartened face. He is just disheartened. For Ye Yan, he is not hurt too much.

"Boy, you piss me off!" Ye Yan was furious. He thought it was just a little wuzun that could be easily solved. However, Han Feng had such a method.

The weird holy body, which is comparable to the holy body of the middle class, has the super powerful lower level martial arts skills of the general middle level Saint level martial arts, and the strange Zhenyuan. Ye Yan no longer dares to treat Han Feng as a wuzun.

The degree of difficulty is no less than that of a Emperor Wu, not an ordinary emperor.

With his arms outspread, ye Shuan's arms suddenly turned into two huge wings with lacquer black feathers. Each feather was as sharp as a knife edge, flashing with cold light.

At this moment, there is no doubt that Ye Yan displayed the spirit of Dapeng.

At the same time, Ye Yan's whole body is surrounded by the terrible thunder, which is injected into the wings. The sharp feather like a blade is endowed with the terrifying and destructive power of thunder. It is the second holy body of Ye Yan, the holy body of wanlei!

The two holy bodies are all unfolding. Ye Yan is obviously no longer planning to keep his hands, and is ready to kill Han Feng with his strongest force.

However, at this time, Hanfeng came like the sun emperor, and a dazzling golden flame was blooming behind him.

See Ye Yan with all his strength, Han Feng how dare to neglect, now his own, is not seven robbers true God!

This is the first time that Han Feng has really exerted himself since he had the Japanese inflammatory body.

The golden and dazzling mark of the sun wheel appears on Han Feng's forehead. The pupil in his eyes also changes to gold at this moment. The flame flashed through the golden pupil like a sea of fire.

Han Feng's whole body was engulfed by the golden flame, just like the God of war.

With the development of the Japanese inflammatory body, Han Feng felt a huge force pouring into his body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Han Feng realized that his strength in all aspects had grown to an extremely frightening level, especially the growth of physical fitness.

"Jin Golden... " Ye Yan is just about to launch an attack. Seeing the golden sun wheel mark on Han Feng's forehead, he is suddenly dull.

The Ye family wanted to replace the Han family. Naturally, they had studied the big Japanese inflammatory body of the Han family for a long time.

This represents that dariyan body has reached the extreme stage, comparable to the divine body!

Looking at its golden brilliance, it seems to be comparable to the existence of the supreme deity. Ye Yan's heart set off a storm, how can there be such a terrible congenital constitution!

In Ye Yan's dull moment, Han Feng takes the lead.

It is still the "nine flaming boundless claws", but its power is far from comparable before.

Display the big Japanese inflammatory body, Han Feng every move with great prestige. Han Feng clearly perceives that the divine body power that he can exert is only equivalent to the inferior level of spirit body.

However, for Han Feng, who was still a wuzun, it was only the effect of inferior shenti, which was enough to burst out with incomparable power.

In Ye's sense, the whole world seems to be dark, with only one giant claw breaking through the sky, which is very powerful.

"Roc thunder breaks!"

Ye Yan immediately returned to his senses and knew that this was not the time to be shocked.

Wings flutter, a piece of lacquer black feathers suspended, thunderbolt around, the next moment together burst away.

The sharpness of each feather is enough to break through the defense of King Wu. In addition, the destructive power given by thunder is enough to severely damage ordinary martial statues.

The combination of many feathers is extremely powerful and terrifying. If an ordinary martial saint is careless, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured and even die under such attack.

Throughout the bottom space, the sound of thunder breaking through the air and the roar of flames can never be heard.

No matter Ye Yan or Han Feng, they are showing infinite combat power at the moment, which is amazing.

Boom!

Boom!

The ground floor space began to vibrate. Under the constant fighting between the two people, they could not support it gradually, and could collapse at any time.

When Han Feng noticed this situation, he could not help slowing down his attack. If the underground space really collapsed, big brother and those big martial arts masters would be buried alive immediately. This is not what Han Feng would like to see.

However, Ye Yan did not have such concerns.

Han Hu and those great martial arts masters and even Chai lie are just pieces of chess. There are still many pieces like this, and I don't really care to lose a few.

For a while, Han Feng was afraid of many things and fell into the downwind.

"Ha ha ha, boy, how did you flinch when you tried your best?" Ye Yan laughed and satirized loudly.

Han Hu and others know that they will be buried alive when the space collapses. However, they do not put their lives in mind because of the impression of slaves. Seeing Han Feng fall into the downwind, they applaud Ye Yan one after another.

Suddenly, Han Feng took out a piece of Rune paper and threw it to Ye Yan.

Ye Yan was elated and didn't take Han Feng's action seriously. Until the rune was near, Ye Yan felt a sense of cold rising from the bottom of his heart. It was an unspeakable crisis."Not good!" Ye said color change, want to retreat, but it is too late.

Suddenly, the talisman turns into a terrible attack - Sky shaking palm!

The cupping palm, carried by the rune paper, has only one or two parts of the power of the God of martial arts. However, this power is enough to deal with Ye Yan.

"Roc thunder breaks!" Ye Yan didn't have time to dodge, so he had to use Saint level martial arts to resist.

In a hurry, even the "roc thunder break" of the five levels of power are not displayed.

The sky shaking palm, like a broken bamboo, bombards Ye Yan's body.

Terrible waves erupted in the underlying space.

Time, the underlying space can no longer withstand such continuous impact, roaring collapse.

Han Feng can't care about Ye Yan. In fact, at the moment when he throws out the talisman, Han Feng has immediately turned to mention Han Hu and others.

Han Hu and several great martial arts masters are held in hand by Han Feng and struggle violently. They don't care what kind of end they will end up with when they are left behind. They just want to stop Han Feng.

Han Feng can't stand it now, so he simply knocked Han Hu and several great martial arts masters unconscious.

As for chailie, because he was not sealed by Han Feng, Han Feng did not worry that chailie would be buried under the ground because of his top cultivation.

All the way straight, and soon came to the stone gate.

This time, Han Feng didn't pay any attention to the switch. He directly took a "Shengyan bombardment fist" and blew it over.

With the collapse of the space, the stone gate has been unstable for a long time. Han Feng's fist with unstoppable strength drove straight in and smashed the stone gate with a roar.

Han Feng escaped and turned to look behind him. The rocks were broken and a large area around the rocks began to collapse with a roar and smoke.

An awkward figure flew out of the collapsed ground. It was chailie.

Chailie knew that Han Feng was not strong enough for him to fight against, but because of the slave's heart seal, his face was fierce, and he took a sneak attack.

Although Han Feng doesn't pay attention to Chai lie's power, it doesn't mean that Han Feng is not vigilant. After all, Han Feng knows well that he is in the slave's heart, and Chai lie is likely to do it, which proves to be the case.

Before chailie was close to Han Feng, the terrible pressure from the Japanese inflammatory body had been severely oppressed.

Poof Chailie spat blood and fell from the sky.

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