Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1265: The Three Saints of True Thunder

"court death!"

The Three Saints of Zhenlei did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so courageous, and dared to take the initiative to attack them. He immediately injected a huge amount of power into the Zhenlei Mountain, controlled the Zhenlei Mountain to fall, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng. He shattered.

"Nine Jiao Tu!"

Feeling the destructive thunder light pervading from the Zhenleimi Mountain, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Nine Jiao Diagram, and condensed the Dao Diagram of Life and Death, the Dao Diagram of Heaven and Earth, the Dao Diagram of the Five Elements, and the Three Dao Diagrams, injecting Dao power into the Diagram of the Nine Jiao Diagram.

"Yin Yin Yin..."

There were deafening dragon chants.

Combining the Dao power injected by the Three Dao Maps, nine dragon spirits emerged from the Nine Jiao Diagram, twisting their huge bodies, and continuously attacked Zhen Lei Mi Mountain, not only withstood the destructive blow of Zhen Lei Mi Mountain, but also sent other Shake to the side.

"What, that person actually shook the Quasi-Saint Treasure Zhen Lei Mishan, could it be that he is hiding his strength, he is not a level five Beast Emperor Realm, but a great power at the Nirvana Realm!"

Witnessing the scene where the nine dragon spirits shook the Zhen Lei Mi Mountain, the masters of the various forces hidden in the night showed shock.

Just as they all looked at Ye Chenfeng, wanting to witness his next performance, two blurred figures split from his body, one left and one right attacked the Three Saints of Thunder.

"Avatar, two avatars!"

Through the dark night, looking at the sword spirit puppet and Xingluo's avatar flying over, the Three Saints of Zhenlei showed a strange look.

However, they have lived for tens of thousands of years, have experienced hundreds of battles, and have extremely rich combat experience. In addition, they have the same mind, and the attacks they perform are extremely terrifying.

The three of them blasted out palms at the same time, and instantly condensed three big hands covering the sky, sealing off the entire void, dragging long dao patterns, and crushing towards the two clones approaching them.

"Shua!"

The sword spirit puppet merged with the black dragon holy sword in an instant, and slashed up with the sword, dragging out a huge half-moon arc, like a falling waning moon, directly piercing the sky-blocking hands of the three of them, A sword slashed at the three of them, forcing them to dodge aside.

When the three dodged, Xingluo's avatar shone with starlight, and bright stars emerged from his body, illuminating the dark night sky, releasing dazzling light, continuously bombarding the three saints of real thunder, and bombarding them. The thunder lights that came out collided fiercely in mid-air.

"Qiankun Sword Formation, Qiankun strike!"

When the two avatars of the Three Saints of True Thunder and Ye Chenfeng were fighting fiercely, Ye Chenfeng leaped high, and the eighty-one swords of the universe that controlled the extremely fast maneuvers fused together and turned into a giant sword of the universe that split the sky and the earth , cut to the three saints.

With this sword strike, the Heavenly Emperor seemed to be split in half. In the pair of dull pupils, there was only a shocking sword light that could break everything.

Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's sword, the three saints of Zhenlei dared not be careless. On one side of the dark gold, the ancient Taoist artifacts carved with mountain patterns appeared above their heads, shaking quickly, forming a series of defensive Daoguang, resisting the great sword of Qiankun .

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The water-like defensive Dao pattern was slashed by the great sword of Qian Kun, and it was torn apart without any suspense. The terrifying giant sword slashed fiercely on the ancient Dao flag, directly splitting the ancient Dao flag into cracks, and the powerful force shook the whole world. The void trembled.

"True Lei Mishan, destroy it for me!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's terrifying attack power, the Three Saints of Zhenlei put away their underestimation of the enemy, and quickly summoned Zhenlei Mishan, who was knocked back by the Nine Jiao Tu, and wanted to use this quasi-sacred treasure to kill Ye Chenfeng and others.

"Nine Flood Dragon Map, Devour!"

The Zhenleimi Mountain flashing with endless lightning came crashing into it, and Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Jiujiao Tu to grow bigger, like a black hole in space, directly swallowed the mountain-like Zhen Lei Mishan in the space of the Jiujiao Tu, and controlled the nine Jiaolongs. Spirit suppressed it.

"Holy Treasure, the real Holy Treasure!"

Witnessing the scene where Zhenlei Mishan was swallowed by the Nine-Jiaotu, the Three Saints of Zhenlei were shocked. They didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng was carrying the real holy treasure, and judging from the power released by the Nine-Jiaotu, the Nine-Jiaotu The picture is not an ordinary holy treasure.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The moment Zhenlei Mishan was swallowed and suppressed by the Nine Jiao Tu, the sword spirit puppet and Xingluo clone attacked the three saints of Zhenlei.

But Ye Chenfeng didn't make any more moves. He fully controlled the Three Dao Maps, released the pattern of Dao Yi to integrate into the Nine Jiao Maps, enhanced the power of the Nine Jiao Maps, and suppressed the real Lei Mishan.

Just when Ye Chenfeng brought the two avatars and fought fiercely with the three saints of Zhenlei under the night sky, many masters hidden in the night attacked the three of Lingyu, intending to capture them and threaten them with their lives. Ye Chenfeng.

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, screams sounded.

Several masters who were close to Zhou Tianyi's sister and brother were bombarded and killed by the ancient fragments hidden in the void by Ye Chenfeng in advance, and they turned into blood mist in midair.

"Golden Eyed Ape blood, burn!"

The spirit fish with strong fighting intent in its eyes roared loudly, ignited the power of its blood, and transformed into the body of the golden-eyed god ape. Holding a top-grade Taoist stick, it flew towards a jungle not far away, and met the monster hidden in the jungle. More than a dozen masters with extraordinary strength fought together.

"Second sister, take care of yourself!"

Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's words, Zhou Tianyi didn't blindly hide in the ancient remnant map, but rushed out with the king's soldier in his hand, igniting the blood of the snake at any cost, and took the initiative to attack a person who was shocked by the ancient remnant map. Thunderfield master.

"Damn it, what kind of avatar is this? Why is the defense so terrible!"

The Three Saints of Zhenlei held three lightning spears of the highest Taoist level, and fiercely attacked the sword spirit puppet Yizhuxiang, but did not cause him any harm, showing an incredible look, and the more he hit, the more frightened he was.

Under the protection of the sword spirit puppet, Xingluo's avatar continuously blasted out one after another to attack Fanxing, attacking the three of them, damaging their bodies and aggravating their physical injuries.

The offensive was suppressed by the joint efforts of the sword spirit puppet and the Xingluo clone. The boss of the three saints of Zhenlei quickly sacrificed a ghost banner with a length of three feet, embroidered with a lot of hideous faces, and quasi-sacred treasure level.

Summoning the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, the Three Saints of True Thunder sprayed blood essence into the ghost banners one after another, activating tens of thousands of creatures sealed in the ghost banners, and one after another creepy ghost cries rang out in the ghost banners.

"Wan Gui Ban, kill me!"

The tens of thousands of creatures in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners were fully awake, and the Three Saints of Zhenlei immediately controlled the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners to attack the two clones, intending to use the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners to forcefully erase the soul imprints of the two two clones. Cut off Ye Chenfeng's left and right arms.

"You guys are really damned!"

Ye Chenfeng did not expect that the Three Sages of Zhenlei would refine such an evil quasi-sacred treasure, and in order to enhance the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, they sealed tens of thousands of creatures inside it. Such a cruel method is beyond tolerance.

"Zichu Sacred Thunder, Burning Heaven Sacred Fire, Destroying Souls!"

When tens of thousands of creatures covering the void attacked, Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned two great holy spirits to cover his body.

Under the burning of the heaven-burning holy fire and the bombardment of the Zichu holy thunder, a large number of living beings were wiped out, and the yin energy filling the entire space became thicker and thicker, just like hell.

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