Chapter 2107

Boom! Driven by the almost perfect flawless gold elixir, the holy tripod shines brightly, and the breath of Daojie spreads like a tide, which makes countless fine cracks appear in the virtual air, which is the time and space cracks brought by the breath of destruction when it destroys all things.

The terrible picture makes people feel that no matter what kind of weapon is used in the face of such a tripod, if you rub it lightly, it will be destroyed because of the terrible atmosphere of robbery.

Although the power of Shengding is terrible, ye Lingfeng is still indifferent to each other. He just runs Shending and flies away.

He knows that the best way to strike a person thoroughly is not to trample him under the feet, but to use the same method to clean up each other, so that he can feel powerless and fall into real despair.

Luoyun is just the beginning of the confrontation between him and the Eastern god Dynasty. He wants the beginning to be perfect and to show his attitude so that the Eastern god Dynasty can understand that ye Lingfeng is not easy to provoke.

Boom! When the two cauldrons touch each other, the result is no different from before. The cauldron is blasted away again, and there is another crack.

Moreover, the cracks appeared this time were bigger than last time, and even a large part of the cauldron mouth was blown away.

Poof! Shengding, urged by the origin of the golden elixir, still suffered heavy damage. Luoyun coughed up blood, and the blood color was red. Obviously, at this moment, his injury has reached the origin, which is very serious.

"The eastern land God Dynasty, but it's boring. Let's end it!" Ye Lingfeng smiles indifferently. His mind moves and urges the cauldron to hit the cauldron of Luoyun. He wants to kill him and reap his life.

"Ye Lingfeng, I'm just the eighth son of God. In the same generation, there are seven people above me. In front of them, you will know what is really strong, and you will understand how wrong it is to be an enemy of the divine dynasty!" Luoyun knew that the disaster was coming, so he couldn't change anything. He could only push Shengding to fight with Ye Lingfeng and curse him!

"Just seven people..." Ye Lingfeng is very calm, the corners of his mouth with a faint smile, said: "row head cut up, also just need a few breath of time, what can be embarrassing?"

Boom! At the moment when the words fell, the holy tripod was pounded heavily on the holy tripod with a roar. After the tripod was thrown away, the power of the holy tripod was not reduced, and it roared toward Luoyun like a decadent one.

The cauldron is powerful, but when it touches the flawless gold elixir that needs to be perfect, countless tiny cracks appear on the surface of the elixir, and then it bursts open, turning into golden light and rain.

Then the tripod hit Luoyun's head. It was like a heavy hammer falling on a piece of tender tofu. The moment it was rubbed, Luoyun's head burst into countless red and white debris.

The golden elixir disintegrated and his head smashed. Such a heavy blow made Luoyun lose its vitality in an instant. Even though the eastern land God Dynasty has a deep and amazing foundation and numerous elixirs, there is no way for him to return to the world.

At the moment when the blood rain broke away, everything between heaven and earth, like a sudden silence, turned into a dead silence.

"The eastern land God Dynasty is just like this!" In the stillness like death, ye Lingfeng's indifferent words reverberate between the heaven and the earth. The killing is fierce and the fighting spirit is fierce. It makes people feel that under the vast sky, who else should we give up!

No matter those friars who are fighting with Xie Buyu and Mo Shuying, or staying around the lake, they are all silent, just staring at Ye Lingfeng.

Even after many years, this scene is still imprinted in their hearts like the mark of a brand iron.

For countless years, the eastern land God Dynasty has been in the realm of heaven, and it is still standing through the dark and turbulent times. No matter which God son or goddess came out of the God Dynasty, they are all extremely beautiful, like the scorching sun across the sky, which makes their contemporaries breathless.

But now the eighth God son of the Eastern god Dynasty is full of confidence. Although he has done his best, he has finally broken down. Not only has he failed to complete the mission entrusted by the God Dynasty, but he even ended up with a golden elixir cracking and his head smashed to pieces.

It can be imagined that once the news is spread, it will be like a rock breaking shock, causing boundless waves in the sky.

"When he died, his head turned into ashes, and the golden elixir was broken. Even if there was a holy medicine to save him, there was no way to recover..."

Not only the people who witnessed this scene by the lakeside, but also the monks in Langya Pavilion were stunned at the moment, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

They thought Ye Lingfeng might not have any chance of winning against the eighth God son of the Eastern god Dynasty, but they didn't expect that this boy's performance surprised them. Instead of doing anything to him, Luo Yun was killed by him.

"Luoyun is just the beginning. From this moment on, I will pursue Yiying monks of the Eastern god Dynasty and kill them all!" At this time, ye Lingfeng raised his head to the sky and gave a cold voice. Every word, like a bell, rings through the selection of heaven and earth.

The eastern land God Dynasty came to suppress him, so now he will turn around and suppress the monks of the eastern land God Dynasty who participated in the selection.He wants to show his attitude to the Eastern god Dynasty by this example, and tell the other party that if he wants to move him, he will pay a price.

In the same way, he would like to take this as an example to tell the parents who were suppressed in the eastern land God dynasty that the child who was sent to the secular world under their protection has grown up, and now he will use his arm to support them and rescue them.

As soon as the words came out, the audience became more and more silent. If ye Lingfeng had said such a thing not long ago, I'm afraid everyone would have thought that he had lost his mind and said crazy things. But at this moment, no one dares to think this is crazy.

They could only mourn for a group of friars of the Eastern god Dynasty in their heart. How could they survive when they got into trouble with this evil star.

After the words fall, ye Lingfeng's eyes are locked in the holy tripod hanging in the air after Luoyun's death. According to Qiaohun, this tripod is full of precious gold, which is very useful for Qiaohun to recover itself and upgrade the reincarnation sword level.

Moreover, he wanted to study the holy tripod carefully, to see what the difference between the holy tripod which he condensed with the secret technique of transforming the mind into the form and the so-called holy tripod was, and whether he could gain something from it through mutual confirmation.

Without any hesitation, ye Lingfeng's body moved, stepped on xingzijue, raised his hand and grasped Shengding.