Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2177 Sun Moon Temple

"The temple, there is a temple hidden above this five-color mountain!"

Looking at the temple hidden in the sea of ​​​​clouds, Ye Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. He had a feeling that if he could get the chance in the temple, he would definitely be able to step into the peak realm of False God.

"Break it for me!"

Arriving outside the temple, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and stabbed it with the mother sword of all things. A sword pierced the entrance of the temple, and pushed open the door of the temple, which was sealed with countless years, and walked in. It seems to be in a temple where the sun and the moon are hanging down.

"That's... the sun, the moon!"

Walking into the incomparably large temple, the first thing that caught Ye Chenfeng's eyes was a round of burning flames, releasing a dazzling light of the sun, and a round of shining moon.

And under the red sun and the crescent moon, there was a sword inserted, a dull and dull sword without any Dao lines, only a sword with a hilt.

However, when Ye Chenfeng looked at the sword that sank into the temple, he felt the horror of the sword. He had a feeling that the power of this sword absolutely surpassed that of the mother sword of all things, reaching an unimaginable level.

Ye Chenfeng looked around and found that there was nothing in the temple except the red sun, the crescent moon, and the mysterious sword.

However, when he walked towards the mysterious sword and tried to pull it up, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. An old man wearing a white robe and a snow-white beard hanging on the ground appeared in front of him. blocked his way.

"Junior, this is not where you should come, go back and forth from where you came from!" The old man opened his tightly closed eyes, looked at Ye Chenfeng not far away, and said in a rich voice.

"Once I get that sword, I will naturally leave!" Ye Chenfeng stared at the unfathomable white-robed old man, and did not intend to leave.

"In that case, let the old man send you away!"

The body of the white-robed old man erupted with heaven-shattering power, which quickly condensed into an incomparably huge handprint, which evolved the meaning of the sun, the moon, and the stars, and was printed on Ye Chenfeng.

With the old man's palm print, Ye Chenfeng felt that the space around his body was blocked. He instantly increased his combat power to the extreme, holding the Mother Sword of Everything to meet him.

Ye Chenfeng merged with the mother sword of all things, and the sword he stabbed was beyond imagination, but when he stabbed on the big handprint printed by the old man, he couldn't shake the handprint, and was knocked back several meters by his palm.

"The Fist of the Wilderness!"

The sword light of the mother of all things shattered, and Ye Chenfeng immediately merged with the prehistoric realm, smashing a punch of more than six trillion kilograms, smashing the big handprint.

"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect that with your False God Perfection Realm strength, you can break my attack with one palm!" The white-robed old man said indifferently, and printed a second palm at Ye Chenfeng.

Relying on his powerful strength and physical body, Ye Chenfeng relied on the six-handed attack of the white-robed old man, and could no longer bear it. He was blown away by the violent big handprint, sprayed a large amount of blood in the air, and fell at the entrance of the shrine. outside.

"So strong, the battle strength of the white-robed old man should be almost False God!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, wiped off the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, struggled to sit up, and quickly took a False Spirit Pill to heal his injuries.

And when he was healing, Devouring God's brain quickly deduced, deducing the process of fighting against the white-robed old man just now.

In about a day or so, Ye Chenfeng returned to the Holy Palace and fought fiercely with the unfathomable white-robed old man.

Although Ye Chenfeng made careful preparations this time, he only resisted ten moves of the white-robed old man, and was blasted out of the shrine by the violent attack, and was injured even more than the first time.

The injury aggravated, but on Ye Chenfeng's face, not only did he not see a trace of depression, but instead showed unexpected joy.

Obviously, he had gained a lot from the battle with the white-robed old man.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, this white-robed old man is not a real life form, but evolved from the rules of the shrine. As long as the rules of the shrine are deduced, you can find his weakness and defeat him!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes widened. Liang, while healing the wounds, controls the brain-devouring brain to deduce extremely fast.

After a few more days, Ye Chenfeng stepped into the shrine again and challenged the white-robed old man.

Days go by.

Although the injuries are getting heavier each time, Ye Chenfeng's harvest is getting bigger and bigger.

Through the rapid deduction of the brain, Ye Chenfeng gradually captured the charm of the rules of the deep palace.

"Junior, I advise you not to make useless attempts. With the strength of your False God Perfect Realm, it is impossible to beat me!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who walked into the shrine for the seventeenth time, the white-robed old man was still indifferent.

"The younger generation doesn't believe in this evil!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and attacked the white-robed old man with the Mother Sword of All Things, fighting him fiercely in the shrine.

Relying on the invincible strength, when the white-robed old man broke Ye Chenfeng's attack, he punched Ye Chenfeng in the chest, wanting to hit him hard and blast him out of the shrine.

"Space 100-fold ban!"

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng deduced the space rules to the extreme, forming an overlapping space in front of him, regretting the invincible punch of the white-robed old man.

"Kakkaka!"

After comprehending the seven-layered space rules, Ye Chenfeng's power of using the hundred-layered space prohibition was even greater, but he couldn't resist the invincible punch of the white-robed old man.

However, the space 100-fold prohibition was broken, but Ye Chenfeng seized the opportunity, dodged aside, and controlled the god-devouring brain to deduce the rules of the shrine at a high speed.

"Junior, let me see where you are hiding!"

The deep gaze of the white-robed old man locked on Ye Chenfeng, and the power of the rules to control terror descended from the sky, like a waterfall in the sky, ruthlessly suppressing Ye Chenfeng's body.

"Where is the weakness!"

At the moment when Ye Chenfeng's body was suppressed by the terrifying rules of the shrine, the brain-devouring brain that quickly deduced penetrated the rules of the shrine and deduced the physical weakness of the white-robed old man.

"Magic mirror image!"

Locking on the weakness of the white-robed old man's body, Ye Chenfeng forcibly split into three mirror images to help him break down the rules of the shrine.

Ye Chenfeng approached, and the white-robed old man twisted his hands quickly, multiplying a powerful light mark.

"Time stands still!"

Before the white-robed old man could print this light of reproduction, Ye Chenfeng suddenly stopped time.

Although the strength of the white-robed old man broke the stillness of time in an instant, Ye Chenfeng seized this fleeting opportunity and controlled the sword of creation to stab the weakness of the white-robed old man's body.

"You, you actually found my weakness!"

The weak point was attacked, and the white-robed old man's body appeared a lot of cracks like broken glass. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Chenfeng in disbelief.

"The mother sword of all things, break it for me!"

When the white-robed old man was seriously injured, Ye Chenfeng poured his whole body into the Mother Sword of Everything, and threw it out with great force. shattered his body.

The white-robed old man was broken, and a large amount of white stream-like energy appeared in the shrine, madly submerging into Ye Chenfeng's body, madly improving his own strength, and purifying the divine power in his body.

In less than half a column of incense, Ye Chenfeng was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck of the realm that he was struggling to break through was broken.

"God Punishment, my God Punishment is here!"

The bottleneck of the realm was broken, and Ye Chenfeng immediately felt that the breath of God's punishment locked him. He hesitated for a while, and withdrew from the Sun Moon God Palace and appeared outside.

He was going to pass the divine punishment first, break through to the peak of the False God, and then go to subdue the mysterious sword.

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