Chapter 2083 Breaking the Sansheng Temple

"Kakkaka!"

At the moment when Ye Chenfeng's head was swallowed by the scorpion, the towering and tall chaotic sacred tree suddenly appeared, directly tore the scorpion that devoured Ye Chenfeng's head, and tore apart the entire purgatory space.

"Three thousand divine transformation fists, break it for me!"

A thick voice suddenly sounded in the broken purgatory space.

The divine fist like a meteor shower broke the broken purgatory, weakened the power of Sansheng in the Sansheng Temple, and brought Ye Chenfeng back to reality.

And the reason why he broke the Sansheng Illusion in the Sansheng Hall so quickly was because he had some understanding of the Sansheng Stone. He knew that the more he resisted, the more he would arouse the power of Sansheng, making him even more lost, and he was swallowed by the scorpion. The moment of , is also the time when the power of Sansheng Illusion is the weakest. At this time, an attack can completely tear through the Sansheng Illusion with one blow.

"Um……"

Feeling that Ye Chenfeng had torn apart the Sansheng Illusion in less than an hour, the expression on Yu Huashen's face suddenly stiffened, revealing a ghostly appearance.

"What's wrong with feathering?"

After capturing the change in the expression of the God of Ascension, Xingyue God asked through a voice transmission.

"That Ye Chenfeng is a bit wicked. It took him less than an hour to break the first test of the Sansheng Hall!" Yu Huashen frowned and said with a sound transmission, inexplicably feeling uneasy in his heart.

"So soon..." Xingyue God's brows could not help but wrinkle tightly.

Just as Xingyue God, Yuhuashen continued to communicate through voice transmission, thinking about countermeasures, Yuhuashen's face changed again.

"Damn, how is this possible, how could he only use half a column of incense to break the Sansheng Young Stone that suppressed the second dimension of the Sansheng Hall!"

Feeling that the Sansheng Young Stone who suppressed the Sansheng Hall was destroyed by Ye Chenfeng with one blow, the Yuhuashen showed a look of anger and despair. For the first time, he felt that the situation was completely out of control.

"Yu Hua, how difficult is the final test of your Sansheng Hall?" Xingyue Shen said in a solemn tone.

If Ye Chenfeng was in Taishentian, the Sansheng Hall would be destroyed before Taihuangtian arrived, and he would take the initiative. Then they are really in trouble.

"The final test of the Sansheng Hall was the King of the King that I conquered back then, reaching the late stage of the False God!" Yuhuashen announced through a sound transmission.

"The late stage of the false god? I hope that the king can delay for a while!" Xingyue said in a low voice.

"Chaos Shenmu, devour!"

Summons the mother sword of all things bathed in the source power of the tool, the divine sword swallows the sky, the hundred evil soldiers, the shocking long ge, the demon emperor's bell and other virtual artifacts, and uses the inexhaustible power of the wild to control many virtual artifacts. Suppressing the Sansheng Young Stone in the Sansheng Hall, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Chaos Shenmu to devour the broken Sansheng Young Stone, devouring the power of Sansheng.

Soon, under the madness of the chaotic sacred wood, the broken Sansheng saplings were swallowed into powder by the chaotic sacred wood, and the chaotic sacred wood devoured the Sansheng saplings, condensing four chaotic god fruits containing the power of Sansheng.

The power of three lives involves the origin of life, and these four chaotic fruits containing the power of three lives are extremely valuable, and they may have the opportunity to make the Shilong God live for ten thousand years.

After swallowing the young stones of Sansheng, Ye Chenfeng did not slow down, and continued to walk towards the end of Sansheng Hall filled with the power of Sansheng.

However, because of the destruction of the Sansheng Young Stone that suppressed the Sansheng Temple, the power of the Sansheng Power in the Sansheng Temple was drastically reduced, and it was unable to affect Ye Chenfeng.

Soon, Ye Chenfeng came to the end of the Sansheng Hall under the direction of the brain-devouring brain of the extremely fast deduction, and found a huge ancient bronze coffin that was sealed on a black spar and filled with a strong aura of death.

"Could it be that what is sealed in this ancient bronze coffin is the king of the False God realm that Yu Hua Shen subdued?"

Thinking of Yue Nishang's original notification, Ye Chenfeng vaguely guessed what was sealed in the ancient bronze coffin.

"Void God Sword Soul, break!"

Although Ye Chenfeng felt that the seal in the bronze ancient coffin was no trivial matter, he did not waste time and controlled the spirit of the False God sword to fly out of the sea of ​​​​souls. A sword tore the seal on the surface of the bronze ancient coffin, alarming the ancient world. A sleeping scorpion in a coffin.

"Ouch!"

One after another, roars that were not human-like rang out in the ancient bronze coffin.

The heavy ancient coffin was pushed open by a big black hand, wearing bronze armor, with a skull, empty eyes, green light, the king with dark green long hair slowly sat up. Come, filled with the suffocating force of death, locked Ye Chenfeng who disturbed his sleep.

"The late False God!"

Through the breath of death emanating from the king, Ye Chenfeng sensed his strength.

However, Ye Chenfeng, who has dual realms, is no longer afraid of the late stage power of the False God.

"Human, you really shouldn't disturb this king's long sleep!" The king opened his bones and made a brutal sound.

"Don't talk nonsense, come out and fight quickly. If you blow you up, I should be able to get out of here!"

Ye Chenfeng held the mother sword of all things that devoured a lot of the original power of the tool, and the power was doubled, and said impatiently.

"Human, you are courting death!"

The king was enraged by Ye Chenfeng's words, flew to the bronze coffin, and summoned the bronze coffin weighing tens of billions of pounds into his hands.

"boom!"

The king pushed out his palm, and the ancient bronze coffin smashed towards Ye Chenfeng like a meteorite. The terrifying power caused cracks to appear in the entire space.

The bronze ancient coffin slammed violently, and Ye Chenfeng cracked the hard ground with one foot, and punched it to meet it.

When Ye Chenfeng's fist hit the ancient bronze coffin, a force of more than 30 trillion pounds exploded and poured directly into the ancient bronze coffin.

"Bang!"

The ancient bronze coffin made of special materials shattered instantly, and fell to pieces all around.

A fist smashed the ancient bronze coffin, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of the king like a teleportation, swung the mother sword of all things, and launched a ferocious attack at him.

"Ouch!"

Although the king's combat power was terrifying, and his defense was comparable to that of a virtual artifact, he couldn't resist Ye Chenfeng's ferocious attack.

"The prehistoric realm, the realm of swords!"

In order to make a quick decision and kill the king as soon as possible, Ye Chenfeng exposed the double realm for the first time, covering the king.

Shrouded in the realm of the wild and the sword, the king immediately felt that a towering mountain was pressing on his body. body, undermining his defenses.

The injury became more and more serious, and the king constantly stimulated the power of death in his body, attacking the dual realm with all his strength, and wanted to blast the dual realm.

"Three thousand divine transformation fists!"

When the King of Kings attacked the double realm with all his strength, Ye Chenfeng instantly appeared in front of him, combining the power of the dual realms, he blasted out three thousand divine fists from close range, and continued to attack King King's body, forcibly wearing his clothes. The bronze armor was shattered.

Losing the bronze armor, the defensive power of the king has plummeted, and he can no longer withstand the nearly one billion kilograms of prehistoric power and the field of swords that are constantly evolving to be attacked by the divine sword. getting weaker.

"Chaos is infinite!"

The towering and tall phantom of the chaotic sacred wood appeared behind Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng combined the powerful power of chaos and launched a fatal blow to the seriously injured King.

"Bang!"

Under the destructive power of Chaos Promise, the king's body was broken.

The next moment, the prehistoric realm and the realm of swords merged together, and the formed dual realm power blasted into his shattered body, smashed his fleshly body in one fell swoop, and killed him.

"Sansheng Hall, break it for me!"

Evolving into the dual realm, killing the king, Ye Chenfeng came to the end of the Sansheng Temple, holding the mother sword of all things, cut out the invincible sword, and tore the Sansheng Temple with one sword.

And before and after, only more than three hours had passed.