Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1389: Doomsday Natural Disaster

"Don't compare if you can't afford to lose, it's shameful!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced coldly at Li Tianyi, who was angry and embarrassed, and said disdainfully.

"Fengchen, do you dare to swear that you didn't cheat?" Li Tian said angrily: "I think everyone present is very clear about the difficulty of comprehending holy skills and magical powers. It is impossible for anyone to practice holy skills and magical powers to the ninth level in such a short period of time. "

"Hey, I found that you are not only a frog at the bottom of a well, but also a clown jumping on a beam." Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and said disdainfully, "There are so many absolute things in this world that you haven't seen them before? It's ridiculous."

"You..." Ye Chenfeng's words pierced into Li Tianyi's heart like a knife, making him annoyed and angry: "Fengchen, honestly, have you ever practiced Dragon Suppression."

"Why, I can't afford to lose and start biting people?" Ye Chenfeng sneered: "What do you mean, I colluded with His Majesty the Emperor God and deliberately played with you."

"I'm not suspicious of His Majesty the Emperor, but of you!" Although Li Tianyi was angry, he didn't lose his mind, and roared loudly, "I'm 100% sure, you cheated, this game doesn't count."

"If you don't count it, it doesn't count, what are you?" Ye Chenfeng sneered coldly: "Master Shakyamuni, can we announce the results of the test?"

"Wait a minute!" Li Fengxing, who frowned, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the national teacher, today's incident is indeed a bit bizarre and unusual. For the fairness of the competition and the happiness of Princess Cold Mist, I suggest to confirm the reason. it is good."

"How do you want to confirm?"

Qi Chengtian said with a low face, obviously Li Tianyi's words just now implied that he was quite annoyed.

"My Doomsday Calamity of Myriad Tribulations Religion is also a holy-level magical power. If he can penetrate it in one day and cultivate to the highest level, my Myriad Tribulations Religion will recognize his achievement. If he can't penetrate it, then his score will be void."

Although Li Fengxing could hear the anger mixed in Qi Chengtian's voice, he couldn't bear to back down at this moment, he suggested sinisterly.

"Cult Master Li, isn't your proposal a bit difficult for a strong man?" Qi Chengtian said lukewarm.

"Okay, then I'll lower the difficulty..."

"There's no need to lower the difficulty!" Ye Chenfeng suddenly interrupted Li Fengxing's words and said, "As long as the training formula provided by Cult Master Li is complete and there is no problem, I am confident that I can penetrate the divine power of your Myriad Tribulations Sect within a day, and will It cultivated to the highest level."

"Are you confident?"

Qi Chengtian's snow-white eyebrows trembled, and he asked with great interest.

"Have confidence!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "But before that, I want to add a bet, betting fifty middle-grade Tianjing, if I can cultivate Doomsday to the highest level in one day, The Ten Thousand Tribulations Religion will compensate me with fifty middle-grade Tianjing, in order to uphold my reputation, and if I fail, I will pay them fifty middle-grade Tianjing.”

"Hmph, do you have fifty mid-grade Tianjing?"

Low-grade Tianjing is extremely precious in the Central World, not to mention middle-grade Tianjing. Li Fengxing did not believe that Ye Chenfeng could come up with fifty middle-grade Tianjing.

"Whether I can take it out is my business. Now I'll ask you, do you dare to gamble? If you don't dare, just shut up and shut up. I don't have time to play with you." Ye Chenfeng looked gloomy. Li Fengxing sneered.

"Okay, I bet with you!"

Although Ye Chenfeng took the initiative to propose a bet, Li Fengxing smelled an unusual breath, but for the reputation of Wanjie Religion, he had no way out and could only agree with his teeth.

"Okay, hurry up and give me the training formula for Doomsday, I will realize it early!" Ye Chenfeng urged impatiently.

"Give!"

There was a sharp look in Li Fengxing's eyes, and he took out a dark gold jade slip with a large number of Dao lines from the Qiankun ring that he carried with him, and flicked his fingers towards Ye Chenfeng.

Although this bomb seems to be an understatement, Li Fengxing is the great power of Nirvana after all, and he intentionally taught Ye Chenfeng a lesson and secretly absorbed the meaning of Taoism into the jade slip, so the jade slip he popped up is not small, generally nirvana. It is quite difficult for Jing Deng to pick up.

However, Ye Chenfeng's body was extremely powerful. The extremely fast deduction of the God-devouring brain caught Li Fengxing's secret hand, and the power of the five acupuncture points in his body exploded.

As soon as he grabbed it lightly, he grabbed the rapidly flying dark-gold jade slip in his hand, and the Taoism that filled the jade slip was completely dissipated by the three holy beads.

"Sect Master Li, have you not eaten? It's disappointing that you are so weak!" Ye Chenfeng said deliberately, and Li Fengxing's face turned black with anger.

However, Ye Chenfeng's strength surprised him.

"Master Feng, take a rest, tell me when you're ready, I'll start the timer!"

The national teacher Shakya felt more and more that Ye Chenfeng was not simple, especially the hand that Ye Chenfeng had just exposed to the jade slip, which surprised him.

"No need to rest, let's start now!"

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, controlled the brain-devouring brain to break the restriction in the jade slip, and released a powerful soul force to penetrate into it.

At this time, another huge funnel appeared in the sky, and a large amount of quicksand began to flow.

Ye Chenfeng controlled the God-devouring brain and quickly deduced the formula of the doomsday natural disasters. He found that there was no problem. He calmed down and began to understand it through the God-devouring brain.

"Your Majesty, do you think Master Feng can cultivate the Doomsday Calamity to the highest level in one day?"

King Motao had heard about the apocalypse and knew that this holy-level magical power was one of the two most powerful magical powers in the Myriad Tribulations Sect, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate.

"should be no problem!"

Qi Chengtian became more and more optimistic about Ye Chenfeng, and became more curious about his identity.

"How could a monster like him be born in the central world!"

Thinking of Ye Chen's unpredictable alchemy, terrifying talent, and comprehension of Taoism, King Motao couldn't help but sigh.

Even Qi Dongyi, the son of the Baqi Divine Kingdom, who had cultivated to Nirvana at a young age, felt far inferior to Ye Chenfeng.

"The doomsday natural disaster, it turned out to be the ultimate use of the meaning of death, forming an attack on destroying the sun."

Under the deduction and understanding of the mind-devouring brain, Ye Chenfeng quickly mastered the training essentials of the doomsday natural disaster, and he possessed the Spirit Orb of Death.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a large amount of death energy permeated around his body, dyeing the space around him black.

When half of the quicksand in the funnel in the sky was lost, the death thought that permeated Ye Chenfeng's body quickly gathered, forming a round of darkness like ink, evolving the apocalypse of the avenue.

"The First Realm of Doomsday Calamity!"

The doomsday natural disaster is divided into three realms, and each realm condenses a doomsday. Seeing that Ye Chenfeng has cultivated the doomsday natural disaster to the first realm in just half a day, the doubts in everyone's hearts are shattered.

"How can this be! How can his talent be so high!"

Li Tianyi clenched his fists tightly, his head was clouded, and he couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

About half an hour later, Ye Chenfeng's body appeared in the second round of doomsday, rising in mid-air, evolving the avenue, and venting the power of death.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng cultivate the doomsday natural disaster to the second level in such a short period of time, Li Tianyi was completely stupid, and the pride in his heart was trampled to pieces by Ye Chenfeng's talent.

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