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Chapter 2468 The Art of Disaster

If he really wanted to kill the other party, he wouldn't have used the Blaze magic power so early.

Even if you want to use the magical power of Breaking the law, you will use other means to bind the opponent and then kill it with one blow, instead of hurting the opponent and warning the opponent.

When the woman heard the man's words, she quickly stopped her attack on Yang Feng, came to the man's side and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Yang Feng ignored these two people, his eyes fell on the place where the red-haired man was standing just now, and he had already disappeared.

I have to say that this guy who practices his clone has the first-class method of escaping.

When the other party saw the disappearing red-haired man, he also knew that he had been taken advantage of by the red-haired man.

The other party said, "Your strength is so strong that I only see you in my life."

When he came to Tianwaitian, he heard that there were two strong men here. The two of them joined forces to defeat more than a dozen third-step strong men.

One of these two people is Yang Feng, and the other is Ye Fan, the leader of the Holy Sect.

At this time, before the leader of the Holy Sect appeared, Yang Feng made him easily injured.

Once the Holy Sect Master comes out, the two of them should not think about leaving Tianwaitian alive.

Before, he knew that the strong people in the Eternal Realm here were all false realms, so even if he had heard of such things, he didn't care. Now he was really a little scared.

"Fellow Taoist, the twelve-character mantra is indeed something from my master. When Xun Fu stole the twelve-character mantra, my master was always depressed. A few years ago, after my master left Chang, he disappeared. This time, my junior sister and I came out to find the twelve-character mantra. If the twelve-character mantra can be returned to me, I, Tianteng, would be willing to pay any price." Even Yang Feng had to admire Tianteng's changes.

Tianteng was also extremely helpless. He knew that Da Wuxianggong would not want it.

Before, when Yang Feng spoke about the Great Wuxiang Gong, although he was calm on the surface, he was very excited inside.

Even a great Heavenly Venerable in Yu Realm dares to seek the great Wuxianggong?

According to his original idea, he was to take Yang Feng and force out the Great Wuxianggong and the twelve-word mantra.

Yang Feng said lightly, "The twelve-word mantra is something that others compensate me. If you want the twelve-word mantra, you can take out something that will satisfy me to exchange it. By the way, I urgently need the Luopo Xianlian now. If you can take it out, it doesn't matter if I engrave a twelve-word mantra for you. Of course, if you have Hengran, I can also consider it."

Yang Feng doesn't like Tianteng's character very much.

At this time, he did not have the idea of ​​handing over the twelve-word mantra. If the other party could find Luo Po Xianlian, it would be fine if he could carve out one.

Moreover, Yang Feng was a little suspicious of Tianteng's words. The twelve-word mantra should have been preserved by Tianteng's master.

Since he can be Tianteng’s master, his strength is naturally unquestionable.

The Xun Fu, who was killed by the Niu family, was only a late-stage Tianzun when he was killed.

Can a Heavenly Holy Emperor steal the twelve-word mantra from Tianteng’s master? This is simply a joke.

After saying this, Yang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Tianteng, but said to Huang Mei, "God, this man has done so much damage in Tianwaitian, so he can double the compensation."

When the Niu family killed people and robbed the twelve-word mantra, Yang Feng did not intend to take revenge on the Niu family.

As for the Changshan that Tianteng mentioned, he had never heard of it.

Tianteng has done so much damage in Tianwai Tian, ​​so he naturally has to pay for his damage.

Tianteng opened his mouth, but did not dare to refute it at all.

Huang Mei smiled and said to Yang Feng, "Brother Yang, just go back, just have me here..."

Before Huang Mei's words could be finished, Tianwaitian's protective array was trembling.

He stopped his words in time and looked at Yang Feng.

Since Yang Feng and Ye Fan joined forces to repel the strong men in the heaven world, no one dared to believe anyone who dared to bomb the protective formation of Tianwai Tian, ​​but the fact in front of him was that someone was bombing the protective formation of Tianwai Tian.

The joy in Tianteng's eyes flashed away. He overestimated his strength and underestimated the strength of Tianwaitian.

Just when he had no choice, someone actually gave such a big pillow.

How can those who dare to attack the Tianwai Tiangu Array be weak?

Once this man faces Yang Feng, he will definitely intervene.

When Yang Feng and Huang Mei hurried to outside Tianwai Tian Square, the place was already full of people.

Both of them saw an acquaintance, Jiman.

In addition to Ji Man, Yang Feng also saw another acquaintance, Wuchen.

The Taoist rhyme of Ji Man's body collapsed, which obviously had damaged its foundation.

Wu Chen actually succeeded in the integration of the world, but the same thing is that the Taoist rhymes all over the body are scattered and the injury will not be lighter than Ji Man.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you are really okay, it's great..."

When Wuchen saw Yang Feng, he immediately said in surprise.

"Boom" Another bombardment came from outside the Tianwaitian's protective formation, and the entire Tianwaitian's protective formation shook waver.

With this kind of attack, everyone knew that the person coming was at least a powerful man in the world.

"God, save me."

When Ji Man saw Huang Qiao, she looked frightened, far less than the surprise of Wuchen.

Huang Mei hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Ji, don't worry, you should have closed the protective array of Tianwaitian just now, right?"

Tianwai Tian has not been re-divided yet. Everyone can close the protection array alone in Tianwai Tian’s immortal strongman.

Obviously, after Ji Man and Wu Chen escaped to Tianwai Tian, ​​Ji Man immediately closed Tianwai Tian’s protective formation.

Ji Man finally calmed down, nodded to Huang Mei, and then clasped his fists to Yang Feng and said, "Ji Man has seen fellow Taoist Yang, and fellow Taoist Yang's martial arts are towering, Ji Man admires it very much."

She had seen Yang Feng's strength outside the tomb of the Gods. At this time, she saw Yang Feng appearing here safely and the Great Heavenly Lord succeeded, so she naturally admired him very much.

As for the third step powerhouse who watched the other interfaces, she has not noticed it yet when the Taoist rhyme collapses.

Yang Feng also speculated that Ji Man and Wuchen could escape from Wuliang Mountain, and they must have experienced something, and they did not come back according to the normal path.

"boom……"

Tianwaitian’s protective formation roared again, and Yang Feng said to Huang Mei, “God, open the protective formation and put this person in Tianwaitian Square.”

"good."

Huang Mei is full of confidence in Yang Feng, and Yang Feng's strength is definitely stronger than that of ordinary world-wide strong people.

The protective formation opened, and a short figure who was only one meter tall fell on the square of Tianwaitian.

The short man's eyes swept around and then fell on Wuchen. Then he smiled, "Boy, I'll settle the score with you if you don't keep your promises. Now let's talk about the Qiqiao magic power here, who is on?"

Yang Feng instantly understood that the reason why Wuchen was able to come back was due to this short man.

Sure enough, Wuchen bowed to Yang Feng apologetically and said, "Brother Yang, I'm sorry to you. I was successful in Tianwaitian forever before, and I casually sacrificed the first Naihe Bridge. Unexpectedly, I alarmed this person. He forced me to ask about the magical powers of the seven bridges, and I can only..."

Yang Feng waved his hand and his eyes fell on the short man.

The short man had a straight facial features and his hair was as messy as straw.

It seems that he only has the eternal realm, but his strong Taoist rhyme seems to be even stronger than Feng Xuan. He is indeed a guy from the God Tomb.

Yang Feng remembered what the person who traded with him in the void of the Divine Tomb Killing Realm said, either he owned the immortal treasure or the strongest person.

Some people who do not have immortal treasures are also in the universe and will not be weaker than anyone else.

If Xing Xi, who had been chasing him before, was in the Eternal Realm, then the dwarf's Eternal Realm strength could only be compared with Xing Xi's strength.

"The Seven Bridges' magical powers are in you? Then you should have the Seven Bridges' Book, right? Take it out and show it to me."

The short man fell in front of Yang Feng in one step, and he claimed that he was very strange.

A strong man in the Eternal Realm who claims to be my king is definitely considered to have lost his identity.

Yang Feng looked at the short man and said calmly, "Who are you? Since you know that the Qiqiao magic power is mine, why do you show it to you? Why don't you show it to me?"

The short man frowned immediately, then nodded and said, "You are talking about it. I have many supernatural powers. Which kind of supernatural power do you want to see?"

Yang Feng was stunned. He thought that the strong men from the Wuliang Mountain God Tomb all had their eyes on their foreheads.

I have always been the best in the world when speaking and doing things. Why does this short man seem to be a little different?

"Then what kind of magical powers do you know?" Yang Feng asked casually.

The short man smiled, "Poyue, Dark Light Domain Kill, Lixu... There are too many, and I can't count them."

Hearing the short man exclaiming more than ten magical powers in one breath, Yang Feng shook his head and said, "It's a lot, but unfortunately these magical powers are not as powerful as my Qiqiao."

The short man glared at him, "Not as powerful as your Qiqiao? Otherwise, let's compare. If you use Qiqiao, I will use ordinary magical powers. I will be so fucked if I can't beat you."

Yang Feng was sure that this dwarf was not pretending to be mysterious, but that he was truly in a state of mind.

It should be said that he is a strong man with low emotional intelligence or disdainful of emotional intelligence at all.

"I, Yang Feng, haven't asked what to call fellow Taoist?"

Yang Feng's tone eased, and there was no need to fight head-on when dealing with such a person.

"I Xiao Xin, I hate it most. I will sacrifice your seven bridges to let me see what it is. I will also let you see how powerful my magical powers are." Xiao Xin said impatiently.

Yang Feng said to himself, "Your magical power is powerful, or your cultivation is powerful? Do you want someone who has just practiced to fight with your wind blade with the Seven Bridges Book? Then do you think your wind blade is stronger than Seven Bridges?"

Xiao Xin frowned immediately, hesitated for a while before saying, "You are talking about it, this is equivalent to bullying the small... By the way, I can still know the art of disaster."

Speaking of the art of disaster, Xiao Xin laughed and said with a radiant look on his face, "You should know the art of disaster, it is a branch of the art of fate. The art of fate is far more powerful than your seven bridges, I..."

Yang Feng was wondering that Xiao Xin knew the Fate Practice, and he should be the first to think of it. How could he think of the Fate Practice when there was no way?

At this time, Xiao Xin's moans stopped.
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