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Chapter 1295 Substitute

The double lotus eyes were replaced by the sun and the moon!

The sun on the left and the moon on the right, overlooking the sky, with big sleeves floating. If they didn't know there were no gods in the world, they would even mistake this person for a god!

Their breath suddenly became disordered. An incredible emotion surged from their hearts, but they did not wait for blood to flow all over their bodies. The cold darkness from hell grabbed their hearts.

At this moment, even the heartbeat that should have been used to has become an unreachable luxury.

Ye Fengsheng didn't care about these two reactions. He just felt that the spirit in his body was surging and free.

If we need operational skills to make the inner spiritual energy flow means and methods, then we only need a thought, and endless spiritual energy will be formed on the first time, becoming a soaring energy towards thinking, and we can do whatever we want!

Is this Yuan Yingjing?

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ye Feng raised his hands slightly. The wind and rain suddenly stopped. I don’t know how many crystal raindrops there were in the sky. It seemed that time suddenly stopped at this moment. This was very incredible.

The slightly raised hand was suddenly pressed down, and the wild rain suddenly floated in the air, as if stirring back and forth by the gods' hands. In an instant, Qi Ye's sky formed a huge depression. The huge spiritual energy it contained exceeded all the ability to bear, which broke the hearts of the two monks who thought they could solve all problems.

After the silence, they could clearly feel that all the halos around them were pouring into the sky, crazily, and the vortex was getting stronger and deeper. It seemed that they were about to crush the entire starry sky. They could only feel the silence that made everything disappear.

It is thousands of times stronger than the deadly silence before!

That is the purgatory on earth!

Both of them felt the shroud of death and did not want to continue to pester Ye Fengsheng. They could kill people at any time. But if they died, then everything was over. In this case, they had to escape as soon as possible and leave Qingshan without worrying about the burning of firewood. Saving their lives is the top priority!

But when they made a color for each other and prepared to escape in two directions, they were horrified to find that no matter how hard they tried, they could not move a penny in the air. Even the simplest spirit was so difficult! Under the traction of the huge vortex, all the spirituality that surged from their bodies was broken into angstroms and fused into one angstroms.

"What does this mean?"

The old monk with gray hair was extremely frightened.

At this time, he had lost the invincible fireworks atmosphere before, and instead struggled in the fishing net, trying to kill the dead.

The surrounding aura was controlled by Ye Fengsheng with great means, and even the moment he refined his aura, it was occupied by everyone. It was not like this secular monk during the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and even the people of ancient nations would not be less than this monk.

Ye Fengsheng finally solved the mystery of the four-legged beast vortex that Jian Ri fled from Dayan Temple. If you guessed correctly, Dayan Temple should have four inheritances, three of which are ancient family skills, and the fourth is a great means of the four-legged beasts being fused.

Unfortunately, this four-legged beast was forcibly stopped by Elder Pei. Although he had three skills, it was difficult for him to continue them.

But that's enough.

As Ye Fengsheng pressed down, the huge vortex that absorbed the surrounding halo gradually emerged, causing the space to tremble. In the suppression of chaos, the first dark crack unfolded from the space, followed by the second dark crack and the third dark crack. In an instant, the entire sky shattered like glass, and the wind and clouds disappeared. This was the only shocking moment in the ground, and the thrilling energy was slowly decreasing.

Perhaps it should be, it was swallowed by two bound monks, who could not advance or retreat in the air. But anything that came into contact with this energy would be swallowed by it in an instant. Except for the dark cracks in the space, where the energy passes, everything will be annihilated.

"Duanmai Mountain, Guiyuan Temple, as for you..."

"Come on, when I finish climbing Chiang Mai Mountain and stepping onto Guiyuan Temple, I will know which sect you belong to."

Before the arrival of the death energy, the two monks heard this sentence almost at the same time. In a blink of an eye, the young man in white suddenly disappeared from their sight. When they died, they realized that the white clothes they had seen were an illusion, and Ye Fengsheng was still the person who was seriously injured and dying.

The old monk was unwilling to give up and shouted: "Ye Fengsheng! You are my heartbreaking palm. Before the light is bright, I will definitely be heartbreaking and die. If you let me go, I can save your life!"

The ability to pour wine will not be reduced in half. They just swallowed the two people below. During the melting of the energy surge, they quickly gasified and decomposed, and eventually became a kind of.

On a rainy night, the young people walked alone. Instead of catching up with the Suv in front, they walked alone towards the suburbs in the rain.

There are also third types of people waiting for themselves or looking for them.

This is a depression surrounded by mountains on three sides. Apart from the road in the middle, there is only one temple, which is old enough to tell whether it is the land or the city lord. The heavy rain poured down, and the dilapidated temple was flooded with water. The eaves of the temple were as crystal clear as the rain curtain. A gust of wind added a little cool.

In the corner of the temple, there are two old men wearing Taoist robes and gray hair. Should they be Taoist disciples? At least judging from their attire at that time, they must be Taoist people, especially the two lacking mental outlooks, plus the special temperaments that have been formed over the years. Not to mention they are Taoist disciples. If not, they will be regarded as high-level walking on the road, with their robes compass and two mysterious words in their mouths, please go home for those who have high expectations.

Of course, they don't need to do such things, because they don't need to eat, drink or deceive. In today's world, if none of them are orthodox, there is no Taoist preaching.

At the beginning, Kunlun was transformed into the Wuying leader by Ye Fengsheng's record of "Thunder and Fire are not reckless" and joined the team. However, these two elders had already entered the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, but were in seclusion and only focused on winning glory for their country. If I.M. Pei's Chinese found a door to tell them that Kunlun was dead, they would only be afraid that when they came out, the world would have changed.

Fortunately, Pei's people have been found. Fortunately, Pei's people, Amin, have been discovered, cultivated and cultivated. Kunlun has been eliminated, but they have not heard of it. This is the outrageous after the death of the Sin School, they did not have the head of Kunlun face to face. If they cannot destroy Kunlun's enemies with their hands, how can they have the face to stand between the ground?

So they appeared here. In this city, Ye Fengsheng will definitely come after joining, quietly waiting for Ye Fengsheng's arrival.

The Taoist priest with a long beard kept rubbing the white jade plate hanging around his waist with his hands. Kunlun was destroyed. Only the original jade tablet given to him by his master could calm his heart, and only in this way could he feel the existence of Kunlun.

The Taoist priest sat cross-legged with a sword in his arms, looking at the heavy rain outside. After receiving the news of Kunlun's destruction, he didn't say a word.

After a while, it was still raining. The bearded Taoist suddenly opened his eyes: "He is here."

The negative Taoist sword still had nothing to say, but there was a trace of killing in his cold eyes. The sword on his back buzzed, as if humming and crying. Because of excitement, it was even harder to control.

"Pate!"
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