Chapter 2388

And ye Lingfeng here, the feeling is more profound. Under this blow, he felt that his life fire seemed to fall into the six samsara. He has a strong feeling that this fist is bound with a huge death intention, as if to send people into reincarnation.

Even he has the illusion that the fist of Beiling doesn't seem to have exhausted all his strength. If he really tries his best to bombard the ground with one fist, I'm afraid that all creatures in the land of ten thousand li will die instantly and enter the six samsara

this fist is an absolute power and a fist of death, such as the scythe waved by death.

Under this fist, everything no longer exists, heaven and earth vanishes, everything returns to nothingness, and we have to step into the six paths of reincarnation.

Such a punch, any defense is meaningless! Ye Lingfeng's whole body is like a cold cave, and his blood seems to be frozen, but his fighting will explode. He knows that since the defense is meaningless, he can only do his best.

Boom! Without any hesitation, he quickly raised his hand, and all the stars in the middle of the mud ball palace were shocked, standing at the extreme of the forbidden area, and the same punch was fired at Beiling's six fists. This punch, exhausted his all strength, exhausted the disk star all energy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! In an instant, the two fists collided with each other. At the moment of violent impact, ye Lingfeng's body trembled violently like a pendulum. Then, there were dense cracks along the body.

Not only the body, but also the disk stars are showing signs of cracking. The stars are full of dense cracks. It looks like they are about to turn into flying ash and become dust.

Is this the feeling of stepping into death and reincarnation? Ye Lingfeng's eyes stare at the eldest brother, although he knows that falling in the trial monument is not really death. But this kind of feeling, still let him very uncomfortable.

Death is not terrible. What's terrible is that there are so many things left undone, which makes people feel unwilling and resentful.

"I don't want to!" Ye Lingfeng roared low. In the blink of an eye, his eyes became blood red. If he wanted to devour everything, he would not stop.

What is the intention of war, that is indomitable; what is the magic intention, that is unwilling!

But whether it's war spirit or magic spirit, it has a kind of effect, that is to squeeze people's potential to the maximum.

"How does it feel?" Suddenly, Bei Ling's eyelids trembled and looked at Ye Lingfeng in amazement.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange feeling from ye Lingfeng. Although the other party's body seemed to be about to be broken and his life was about to be cut off, his fighting force was increasing like a thousand waves.

Such two are so contradictory, but it is such a contradictory thing, but it really appeared in front of the stele spirit.

Even this kind of contradictory feeling, also let the stele spirit feel a kind of fear for the first time, a kind of inexplicable fear, a kind of fear for the unknown. He felt that it was not ye Lingfeng who stood in front of him before, but a God and a demon God!

"Forbidden area, triple heaven!" At this time, ye Lingfeng murmured and made a full blow forward.

At the same time, the disk star in his mud pill palace instantly annihilated into stars, scattered all over his body, and integrated into the terrible punch.

There are no landslides and tsunamis, and there are no magnificent splendor. There are only endless disillusionment, such as demons to devour everything.

"This is..." The corner of Beiling's eyes jumped wildly, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more intense. Under this blow, he even had the illusion that his body was about to crack, as if he was going to be wiped away from the world by a big hand.

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, the fist with terrible power had already arrived.

Under the power of the terrible fist, the body of the stele spirit immediately flew, just like a clay figurine hit by a hammer, and cracks appeared in the body.

Not only that, the cracks even spread continuously. In the blink of an eye, they almost spread all over the body of the stele spirit.

"Never die!" The stele spirit roared and suddenly uttered two words.

Words export, trial monument, heaven and earth at this moment is like stagnation, all the forces are completely imprisoned.

Along the body of the spirit of stele, there was a bright light flying out, shining on all sides, and even rushed out of the trial stele.

"What is the power? How could it be so terrible... " When the light burst out, the friars around the trial monument felt that there was a huge mountain pressing on their heart, making them hard to breathe, and their legs could not help but want to kneel to the ground.

"This That's it But different from these people, the carefree eyes are full of unprecedented light, with shock and excitement, staring at the trial monument, such as seeing something incredible.

It's not only worry free, but the old man in black can't help pinching his fingers when he sees this scene in the pavilion master's house. His mouth is so open that he almost swallows an egg and murmurs, "this How could that be... "

Click! Click! At the same time, in the world of trial stele, when the stele spirit roared out these two words, the cracks all over his body, as if he had been smeared with glue, began to heal at the speed visible to the naked eye.This What's this? Ye Lingfeng widened his eyes and looked at the tablet spirit in front of him. Even now he has stepped into the forbidden area of triple heaven, but he still feels a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

That kind of fear, not because of others, but because of the suppression of power. Under this kind of strength, his whole body seemed to be fixed, and he could not even hook his fingers, which was the simplest action.

"Six ways to kill!" But before ye Lingfeng's fear fell, the spirit of stele roared and clapped forward.

When the palm wind blows, ye Lingfeng, who is based on the forbidden area, is just like Epiphyllum. When it comes to the most splendid and beautiful season, it withers and withers, and the cracks sweep all over his body in an instant, making him split in the world of the trial monument.

Never destroy the golden body! Is this the power of the immortal body? In the moment of consciousness, there was only one voice left in Ye Lingfeng's mind.

The taste of death is very bad, even in the dreamland of death is the same. But at the moment, ye Lingfeng doesn't have the heart to experience the feeling of resurrection. His eyes just stare at the stele spirit not far in front of him.

Never destroy the golden body! This is the only existence in legend, which is called the limit of physical training.

There is even a rumor that as long as the cultivation reaches this level, even if there is only a drop of blood and a trace of bone, it can be immortal.

Many times, ye Lingfeng doubts that this realm is just a beautiful legend, just like the beautiful legends about gods, immortals and dragons in the secular world.

But today, an immortal gold body appears in front of him, showing its incomparable power.