Chapter 1942 (1/2)
When I heard that Shang Jiu was able to use the realm of the great witch, he created a new memory witchcraft, and he could even better transfer his hatred and Golden Divine Depository to Ye Fei through his memory. Chenliang, the Legendary wizard god, couldn’t help but stand up from the divine throne in shock.
“It’s amazing, it’s great! This Shang Jiu, if he can become a witch god, he will surely build an unprecedented achievement in Dry Silent Ridge!”
Ye Fei said with a smile: “Great Lord, the former Shang Jiu died, but the current Shang Jiu is still alive! Maybe, I can break through the witch gods and build a performance that surpasses all witch gods, maybe.”
Great Wu Gongzhu was startled, and secretly smashed his tongue: “This business brother looked honest and honest, and he didn’t expect to speak so crazy. Should I introduce the wrong person?”
The great witch began to feel uneasy, and quickly glanced at Chen Liang’s expression.
Chen Liang looked at Ye Fei expressionlessly, nodded, and shook his head. Suddenly, he didn’t say anything, just stretched out a big hand and slowly grabbed Ye Fei.
Of course, it’s slow, it’s just relative to others, but Ye Fei’s eyes are faster than lightning. “Da Zun, is this trying to test me?”
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Ye Fei is not surprised, and it is useless to say that he is panicked. After all, what he is facing, but one A supreme witch god, even if he bursts out with all his strength, it is also impossible to be the opponent of the witch god.
Since panic is useless, what else is there to be afraid of, simply rest assured and boldly show yourself!
“The sword is coming!”
Ye Fei drank low, his pupil light was also shining with a sword’s edge at this time, in the Golden Divine Depository, the majestic spirit The strength has turned into a huge Golden Divine Sword, and suddenly rushed out of Ye Fei’s within the body, and then cut the palm of the hand that the Great Lord Chen Liang grabbed. “Golden Divine Sword? This is the ability you get? The formidable power is good, but unfortunately, it is far from the superior witchcraft, but it is still too far away!” Chen Liang shook his head, his palm suddenly began to petrify, and then there were two. The petrified finger, snapped the Golden Divine Sword condensed by Ye Fei, sandwiched between the fingers
and broke in half.
Ye Fei startled, even though he knows that all who can become supreme are the existence of this world cream of the crop, the horror of the great minister made him deeply understand the power of the shaman How terrible it is.
And the wizard god, compared to the Human Race of the same Supreme Realm, at least two to three times weaker. Conversely, the true battle strength of Heavenly God and Human God is several times stronger than that of Chen Liang.
Ye Fei’s heart suddenly produced a huge pressure, and at the same time, this pressure immediately turned into a thick anger.
hong long! The entire Golden Palace suddenly resounded with thunder. Numerous purple thunderbolts, centered on Ye Fei, erupted madly. Suddenly, the body of the Great Lord Chen Liang seemed to be plunged into a terrifying ocean of thunderbolt, and the roaring thunderbolt. complexion greatly changed, “
This thunderbolt is infinitely close to the level of the golden witchcraft!”
“It’s still too weak!” Chen Liang was coldly smiled, just casually. Shoot, at this time, his entire palm has been petrified, like a huge grinding plate of heaven and earth, crashing into the thunderbolt, the purple thunderbolt condensed by Ye Fei, has burst and no longer exists.
Kill!
But at the moment when the thunderbolt burst, Ye Fei’s eyes suddenly flashed with a scarlet terrifying killing intent, making the entire golden palace at this time, as if it was stained with blood The killing breath.
Then, there was a mountain of scarlet Blood Sword, which was snatched up by Ye Fei, and violently slashed towards the petrified palm of Chen Liang.