Chapter 1442 Challenge Yourself

"Boom boom boom!"

Ye Chenfeng's six arms evolved the power of the Great Dao, constantly fighting fiercely with the ferocious Xuanwu. The terrifying battle sound was like a huge bell appeared between the heavens and the earth, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Three Transformations of Holy Fire!"

Xuanwu's strength is too terrifying, Ye Chenfeng deduced the three spiritual-level Dao maps to the extreme, and the power of more than 700 million catties could not be killed.

"Hoohoo!"

The Burning Heaven Sacred Fire, the Black Devil Sacred Flame, and the Five Elements Sacred Fire gushed out of Ye Chenfeng's body one after another. Under the amplitude of the three sacred flames, Ye Chenfeng's strength rose steadily, surpassing the two-star Taoist saint in an instant, reaching the limit of the three-star Taoist saint.

"Fortunately, the three holy fires have not been sealed!"

The strength soared, Ye Chenfeng carried the hot holy flame, punched the world, constantly shook the Xuanwu that was colliding continuously, and continued to fight it head-on in mid-air.

Under the heavy holy fire attack, Xuanwu's physical injuries began to increase, and a clearly visible crack cracked on the surface of its hard tortoise shell, oozing out a large amount of blood.

"Battle Form!"

In his original form, he couldn't resist Ye Chenfeng's ferocious attack. Xuanwu immediately burned his powerful demon power and transformed into the strongest fighting form, transforming into a burly and tall giant like an iron tower, holding an indestructible tortoise shell and an ancient The animal bones shattered the terrifying fists that Ye Chenfeng continuously blasted.

"Blue Sky Seal!"

The attacks were continuously broken, and Ye Chenfeng immediately ran the Qingtian Art, condensing the big handprint that seemed to contain the heaven and the earth, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, leaving a long white glow in the air, bombarding the Xuanwu. animal bones.

"The Way of Heaven!"

After the blow, Ye Chenfeng continued to deduce the meaning of Taoism. The three spiritual-level Taoist maps quickly gathered in front of him, turning into a heavenly Taoism disk like a black hole in space, and bombarded the tortoise shell that Xuanwu blocked in front of him.

"boom!"

The two collided, a terrifying strong wind swept away, and the earth-shattering explosion could be clearly heard within a hundred miles.

"The Desolate Furnace of the Sky!"

When the Heavenly Dao Pan shook Xuanwu back, Ye Chenfeng jumped up high, and his whole body turned into a barren furnace flowing with the innate Dao pattern, like an ancient mountain, falling from the air and smashing towards him. Xuanwu.

"Excited!"

Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's incarnation of the desolate furnace of the sky, Xuanwu constantly burned the demon power, holding the tortoise shell with strong defense for defense.

"Crack!"

Ye Chenfeng's incarnation of the Heaven's Desolate Furnace smashed on the tortoise shell, and the terrifying force shook the tortoise shell, and fine cracks appeared. , the body continued to sink.

"Zhenlongzhuan!"

Using the Desolate Furnace of the Heavens to injure Xuanwu, it continued to evolve on top of Ye Chenfeng's head, and the three spiritual-level Dao maps that turned into the sea of ​​Taoism turned into nine dragon stakes. On top of it, he directly smashed it from midair into Wang Zezhong, which was stained with blood.

"The Promise Holy Water, Frozen!"

Xuanwu fell into Wang Ze, and Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Promise Holy Water to break out of his body and fell into the turbulent Wang Ze, which instantly froze Wang Ze, and a large amount of cold air continued to penetrate into Xuanwu's blood-stained body.

"Zi Chu Sheng Lei, compress!"

When the angry Xuanwu shattered Wang Ze, who had been frozen by the Promise Holy Water, and smashed into the air again, Ye Chenfeng compressed the Zichu Holy Lightning into an extremely thin lightning rod and shot it through the Xuanwu.

"puff!"

The lightning rod passed through the crack of the tortoise shell, broke into Xuanwu's strong right arm, and exploded. The terrifying destructive force smeared the flesh and blood of Xuanwu's arm bombardment, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Bronze Sword Soul, kill it for me!"

When Xuanwu wailed in pain, the bronze sword soul broke out of Ye Chenfeng's soul sea, blended with the three spirit-level Dao maps, and hung down the terrifying Daowei, like a cold star smashing towards Xuanwu.

With one sword, the scorching sun was dimmed, and the poor Jianwei once again smashed Xuanwu from mid-air, and smashed it on the ice frozen by Wuji Holy Water, smashing the huge ice into a big hole. .

"True unicorn seal!"

"The Doomsday Calamity!"

"Absolute Sword Black Dragon!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't give Xuanwu a chance to breathe, and kept urging the three spirit-level Dao maps, evolving a terrifyingly powerful ultimate move, and continuously attacking Xuanwu's huge body.

Under his all-out attack, the sun, moon, and stars changed color, and yin and yang trembled.

"Vertigo!"

When Xuanwu was bombarded by a series of terrifying attacks, the soul power exploded in Ye Chenfeng's brain, forming a terrifying dizziness force, which slammed into its soul sea like a heavy hammer, making it feel like a needle was pierced in the head. Excruciating pain.

"Bronze Sword Soul, the sword of lore, destroy!"

When Xuanwu's reaction power was slow, Ye Chenfeng merged the three spirit-level Dao maps into the bronze sword soul, inspiring the most powerful power of the bronze sword soul, and evolving a chilling killing intent. The lore is ruthless and stabbed in Xuanwu's head.

"Bang!"

Xuanwu's head was pierced by the bronze sword soul and fell heavily on the ice.

The next moment, Xuanwu's huge body became nothing and gradually disappeared.

At this time, the restriction that sealed the black hole in space disappeared. Ye Chenfeng briefly adjusted his breath, and flew into the black hole with a sword step. Outside the temple supported by dragon stone pillars.

In front of this shrine, sitting cross-legged, a man who was unreal, shrouded in black light, and could not see his face clearly.

Feeling Ye Chenfeng's appearance, the man who had been sitting quietly for many years suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like stars, and Ye Chenfeng's eyes hurt.

"Defeat me and you can enter the temple."

The man shrouded in black light suddenly spoke and stood up.

When the black light gradually dissipated and Ye Chenfeng saw the man's face clearly, his pupils could not help shrinking, and an incredible color appeared on his face.

Because he found that the appearance of the man in front of him was exactly the same as his own, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake with the naked eye.

"Could it be that you conquer yourself in this second test!"

Ye Chenfeng once challenged himself once, and he knows how difficult it is to challenge himself, not to mention that this time he can't rely on external force, and can only rely on his own ability, which is even more difficult.

"Whoosh!"

An ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the man in black flew over with sword steps and launched a thunderous strike at Ye Chenfeng. The terrifying sword patterns continuously attacked Ye Chenfeng's body.

"Sure enough, this second test is to challenge yourself!"

Seeing that the man in black actually held the sword step, it confirmed Ye Chenfeng's guess, and he quickly deduced the avenue of heaven and earth, smashed the incoming sword pattern, and fought fiercely.

"One-word sword slash!"

When Ye Chenfeng broke the sword-step attack of the man in black, his entire body turned into an invincible sword, and with a piercing sound of sword light, it turned into a sword light and stabbed it.

"Three Transformations of Holy Fire!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng stabbed the black-clothed man in the chest with a sword, the three holy flames spewed out of his body, and at the same time as he amplified his strength, it turned into a sword of flame, which shook Ye Chenfeng back.

"puff!"

Unpredictable, a large amount of holy fire power melted into Ye Chenfeng's body, damaging his meridians, and a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chenfeng was injured.