Yang Fei sneered, and in the Mud Pill Palace, the Journey to the West treasure book flew up.From the Journey to the West treasure book, a big monkey appeared in shape, with a terrifying aura of gods and demons, suppressing the Quartet, and the golden hoop stick in his hand went straight to the sky.All over his body, every mane seems to be burning with fighting spirit, lawless and unruly, which is exactly the image of Monkey King in Journey to the West.Looking at the golden body of Wukong above Yang Fei's head, Wenluo Shenzun finally understood everything.This Wukong golden body is condensed by the power of countless people's beliefs, and only the original author can make it move.Wen Luo Shenzun knew that he had fallen for Chu Qianyun's father and son, and glared at Chu Yuandong hatefully.However, Chu Qianyun was killed by this kid, and it was impossible for Wenluo Shenzun to pretend that he didn't see this after all.Venerable Snorted."
Even so, you shouldn't kill Chu Qianyun."
As soon as they heard this, Lin Wanqing and Lin Zhaozhong's faces suddenly changed miserably.Yang Fei looked at Wen Luo Divine Venerable lightly."
I don't think I've done anything wrong, and you're not qualified to judge me, isn't it just fighting?
Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end!
”As Yang Fei spoke, Wukong's golden body let out a chattering laugh above his head, and the golden hoop rod pointed directly at Wenluo Divine Venerable."
Such a hairy god, a stick to kill, what are you talking about with him?"
Wen Luo Shenzun never expected that this kid would be so arrogant, and the anger that had been suppressed suddenly exploded."
What a companion to the end!
Then let you appreciate my unhurried mountain seal!
”Even if Yang Fei has an extraordinary background, for the sake of his dignity, Wenluo Divine Venerable has to fight him.After Wen Luo Shenzun finished speaking, a large pen appeared in his hand, the tip of the pen was perpendicular to the air, waving and writing.Lin Wanqing and Lin Zhaozhong's faces were like dirt.The terrifyingness of Wenluo Divine Venerable is definitely beyond Yang Fei's imagination, and now he is really dead.Everyone looked at Yang Fei with regret on their faces.Such a peerless demon, a genius through the ages, is afraid that he will fall today.The posture of the Venna deity is extremely strange, not like writing, but like a craftsman carving words with an axe and chisel on a stone wall.Every stroke of his body seemed to have exhausted the strength of his whole body, and every stroke made the void tremble, as if even the entire canopy could not carry the power of this great seal.At the same time, in the mud pill palace of Wenluo Divine Venerable, a colorful glow was born, reaching straight to the sky, more than 8,000 zhang.Seeing such might, even Yang Fei was vigilant, and the others were even more stunned.This is all the cultivation of a god, and the power that erupts can be imagined.Yang Fei's face was solemn, and the chaotic divine power turned into the divine power of the Wenchang realm, and his fingers waved rapidly in the air.Lines of large characters appeared in the air, like a long sword, full of boundless killing opportunities.Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.After the incident, he brushed off his clothes and hid his name behind him......
The golden characters appeared in the void one by one, turning into long swords, waving in the air, faintly forming a sword array.This poem is a chivalrous journey written by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty of the ancestral star of the earth, and it is a swan song for the ages.The most important thing is that the artistic conception of chivalry and the sword intent of Yang Fei's Zhuxian Sword to destroy everything have something in common.This poem, written by Yang Fei with the sword qi of Zhuxian, contains the power of leveling the wilderness.Not to mention just a god, even if the god lord of Wenchang comes, he can fight with him.In an instant, Xia Kexing had already written, and the entire void was centered on Yang Fei, and the sword qi was tens of millions of weights, layered on top of each other, as if it was surrounded by a hundred thousand sword formations.On top of the sword array, Wukong's golden body was more than a thousand feet tall, chattering and laughing, his eyes were shining with golden light, and his battle spirit was boiling.Seeing Yang Fei so powerful, many people opened their mouths wide.Even if it was Divine Venerable Wen Luo in front of Yang Fei, it seemed to be much inferior.Seeing Yang Fei's poem summoning such a sinister sword formation, Wenluo Divine Venerable couldn't help but be a little frightened."
Go!"
With a wave of his pen, he rushed directly towards Yang Fei, towering and heavy, like a mountain.It is also calligraphy, but Wen Luo Shenzun's Great Seal is ten thousand times more powerful than Chu Qianyun's cursive script.Yang Fei issued a nine-character divine dragon formula, and the fighters were all arrayed in front!
Nine ancient characters, Xiang Wenluo Shenzun's Buzhou Mountain Great Seal, hit the past, like a speeding train, and the power is amazing.Thundered!
With a loud bang, the void collapsed, and the vitality of heaven and earth went violent.Buzhou Mountain Great Seal was like a bulldozer, shattering nine ancient characters one after another, and slammed into Yang Fei's sword array.Yang Fei's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the Nine-Character Divine Dragon Jue to be able to defeat Wenluo Divine Venerable, it was just a temptation.However, he didn't expect that the power of this Wenluo Divine Venerable would be so terrifying!
In an instant, the Great Seal of Buzhou Mountain had already crashed into the sword formation.Many sword qi surged upward, completely submerging this Buzhou Mountain Great Seal.Everyone looked at Buzhou Mountain with fear, only to see that he was like a mad beast, shattering countless sword qi, and at the same time, he was also submerged by the sword array.In front of Yang Fei, thousands of sword qi hissed, and the characters of chivalrous walking were completely gone, and the sword qi rushed straight to the sky.Yang Fei stood in the midst of countless sword qi, his robe was wide and his sleeves were large, and his hair was blown by the sword qi.He let out a long roar, his face full of fighting spirit."
The so-called gods, but that's it, come back if you have the ability!"
The Venoro god is like a great enemy.At this moment, he no longer dared to see Yang Fei as an ant, but regarded him as a real opponent.One by one, the big seals of Buzhou Mountain are suspended in the air, like 100,000 soldiers, although they are characters, they faintly have the feeling of Jin Ge Iron Horse."
Go!"
Wen Luo Shenzun pushed with his hand, and the three Buzhou Mountain Great Seals collided with Yang Fei again, dragging a long tail flame, like three comets.Yang Fei snorted, and the countless sword qi behind him converged into a tide, like three giant dragons, directly attacking the Great Seal of Buzhou Mountain.Thundered!
There were three more earth-shattering sounds, and the shock wave of the explosion caused the entire void to collapse in a large area.The golden body of Wukong above Yang Fei's head roared, grinning his teeth, and the golden hoop rod carried the power of Wan Jun, and smashed down from the sky to the Wenluo Divine Venerable."
What a beast!"
Wen Luo Divine Venerable roared angrily, and an inkstone appeared in his hand, and the inkstone quickly skyrocketed, blocking the top of Wen Luo Divine Venerable's head.Bang!
I only heard a loud noise, and the inkstone of Wenluo Shenzun was actually beaten into two pieces by the golden hoop stick.Wenluo Divine Venerable was taken aback, and another treasure book appeared in the Mud Pill Palace, holding the mighty golden hoop stick.Wukong's golden body is the condensation and synthesis of the power of billions of faiths.The terrifying thing was that Yang Fei directly burned eight thousand years of lifespan, causing his strength to skyrocket eight thousand times.In this way, where can Wen Luo Divine Venerable resist?
All of a sudden, the treasure book offered by the Venerable Venerable was suppressed by the golden hoop stick.Wen Luo Divine Venerable only felt as if the entire sky had collapsed, and he pressed against the top of his head.He roared, burning his divine thoughts, desperately resisting the power of Wukong's golden body, but the power of the golden body became bigger and bigger, and he was so crushed that he couldn't move.Yang Fei looked at Wen Luo Divine Venerable, condescended to the upper hand, and smiled coldly."
Wenluo Divine Venerable, you lost, are you convinced?