"Boom!"
Tianshan trembled and roared.
The crowd turned and looked. They all took a cold breath.
A huge bronze coffin emerged from the horizon and came towards Tianshan Mountain.
Every time we go further, the Tianshan mountain will shake, and a crack appears on the plain.
"Hiss..."
"God, how can a coffin move by itself?"
"Are you stupid? There are people under the coffin!"
"At this time, I dare to come to Tianshan with a coffin. Is it that the person under there is Ye Feng?"
"God, maple leaf is here! He really is!"
"He is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the true divine realm. He is not even afraid of Tianmen!"
All of a sudden, they sighed and retreated a few steps.
No matter what Ye Feng's strength is, at least he has done something that these people will never dare to do!
On the bamboo raft, Lin Ye's state of mind was also broken and looked at it curiously.
Looking along his eyes, I could vaguely see that under the bronze coffin, a thin figure was walking towards Tianshan step by step with his hands up and dragging the huge coffin.
Every step down, the mountains trembled, and even the river where the three of Lin Ye were located stirred up strongly, interrupting their fishing.
"Hoo... It's really troublesome!"
With a slight sigh, Lin Ye waved his right hand. Suddenly, the sky god pattern rippled out of his body, but it was fleeting and disappeared under the water.
Immediately, the power of divine patterns bloomed, stabilizing the water of the whole river and no longer trembling.
As for the Tianshan Mountains, Lin Ye didn't protect them. He had to see a good play. How could he do it so early?
However, even this point is still beyond the imagination of fan Shijie and Xu Fuwu, which makes them shocked and stare at Lin Ye.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng, holding the bronze coffin in his hands, walked towards the Tianshan Mountains step by step. It was only a few breaths before he came to the red blanket.
"Drink!"
With a soft cry, Ye Feng threw up the bronze coffin with both arms, adjusted one direction, stepped out with his right foot and stepped on the red blanket.
"Boom!"
The bronze coffin fell, but Ye Feng grabbed it with one hand and waved it for several times, bringing up a sharp wind.
"Hiss... The bronze coffin can shake the whole mountain. It weighs tens of thousands of kilograms. It's amazing that Ye Feng can carry it. Now he still uses it as a weapon?"
"God, how powerful are Ye Feng's arms?"
"Look at his hand, it seems that there is a divine power pattern flashing!"
"It's terrible to be able to cultivate divine power and divine pattern to this step! Hoo, the divine power Rune I have cultivated can only lift a thousand kilograms."
Seeing this scene, everyone was thrilled. They immediately had a clear understanding of Ye Feng's strength.
However, when Ye Feng stepped on the red blanket, a thunderous roar broke out in the Tianmen gate.
"Who dares to destroy the good deeds of Tianmen?"
When the voice fell, suddenly, there were dark clouds in the sky and many divine patterns appeared.
"Crackling!"
Thunder surged, dozens of icy offensives, or cold winds, or flame blades, were mixed with thunder and split towards Ye Feng.
The violent force, raging vertically and horizontally, suddenly made the whole space silent.
"Drink!"
However, before these forces fell, Ye Feng waved the bronze coffin and welcomed the offensive.
In the frightened eyes of the people, the bronze coffin impressively collided with those offensives. The people couldn't help but close their eyes and didn't dare to see it.
"Buzz!"
The imaginary loud noise did not appear. Everyone was surprised. When they opened their eyes, they were stunned.
I saw a strange light on the bronze coffin, absorbing all the offensives.
Ye Feng's expression did not change at all. He still waved the bronze coffin and walked along the mountains to the top of Tianshan Mountain with a red blanket!
"Boom!"
The thunder like voice sounded again. This time, Shenwen turned into several tigers, roared, waved his sharp claws, and fiercely killed Ye Feng walking in the mountains.
"Oh!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The giant tiger transformed by divine pattern is extremely fierce. The strong wind brought by the waving of his claws makes the wind between heaven and earth strong, and the trees on the mountain are swept out one after another.
Some onlookers with weaker strength can't bear it. They can only hang on to the mountains by holding objects such as stone walls tightly.
"Buzz!"
However, no matter how powerful the giant tiger was, it was absorbed again at the moment of contacting the bronze coffin, which did no harm to Ye Feng.
"That... That bronze coffin is the treasure!"
"God, what treasure is that? It's safe to swallow such an attack!"
At this time, the onlookers were staring at the bronze coffin with greedy eyes.
Not only they, but also Lin Ye in the lake was surprised.
Even he felt some pressure in those offensives just now. Unexpectedly, he was easily taken away by the bronze coffin.
"It seems that the order of the bronze coffin is not low, at least it is also a top-grade and supreme sacred vessel!"
"It's similar to my swallowing heaven. However, it's too large and it's a little troublesome to carry."
Touched his nose, Lin Ye had no words and continued to watch.
People in Tianmen seem to believe in evil. Many divine patterns emerge continuously. Various offensives fall one after another, but they are successively taken away by bronze coffins.
What's more shocking is that after so many offensives, the bronze coffin has not changed, and people don't know the depth.
In this way, Tianmen people also felt the horror and stopped doing it. They just waited silently for Ye Feng to set foot on the mountain.
"Hey, hey, Tianmen, is this advice?"
"Tut, it seems that a good play is about to begin! I don't know whether Ye Feng is powerful or Tianmen, which has been handed down for thousands of years!"
"Ye Feng is really fierce. He can do it on his own! However, how do I feel that he wants to be right with the whole Tianmen gate?"
"Indeed, Tianmen is also a sect gate that has been inherited for thousands of years. There must be a sect protection array, and there are many backhands."
"It is said that the last leader of the Tianmen gate did not die, but was closed."
"What? The old sect leader hasn't died yet? It's said that hundreds of years ago, he was the peak of the true divine realm, integrating the power of seven divine patterns. If he hadn't died, how terrible would his strength be now?"
"So it's still unknown whether Ye Feng can defeat Tianmen... However, it's great that he can do this! How old he is, he has such strength. If he is allowed to practice for more time, I'm afraid there are few people in Kyushu who can beat him!"