Chapter 1226

The oracle on one side turned pale.

He knows the power of these puppets.

Among them, Wuxu jade mud was obtained by his teacher, the ancient emperor, from the mysterious ancient secret place. It is very precious. The nine puppets used to make are naturally very powerful.

Together, we can suppress any holy land!

Only a hundred robberies can defeat it, but it is difficult to completely explode it.

But now

Ye Feng broke one of them!

"Elder martial brother, what's going on?"

Shangguan Oracle looked at situ Ding beside him.

"I don't know, but I can't go on like this, lest ye Feng blow up all the remaining puppets. In that case, the loss will be too great."

Situ Ding shook his head.

Then he opened his eyes, and there was terrible lightning in his pupils, smashing the void.

Pop!

Ye Feng was struck by thunder and flew backwards. He was cracked and surrounded by blood mist.

Whoosh!

The remaining eight holy puppets quickly regressed and came to situ Ding and the oracle of Shangguan.

The distance is empty.

The broken leaf maple reorganized again.

The whole body is still at the peak!

"Hum!"

Ye Feng looked coldly at situ Ding, "why, your nine puppets are not enemy to us, so they will end up in person?"

"They are really not your opponents."

Situ Ding nodded.

He admitted that he had miscalculated.

Ye Feng's strength is much stronger than predicted.

Even the nine most holy puppets have the ability of self-healing, but one of them was destroyed by Ye Feng, completely scrapped, and there is no way to repair it.

Whoosh!

Situ Ding stretched out his hand and inhaled a fragment into his hand. He looked at it and his eyes were full of different colors.

"The self-healing ability of my virtual jade mud has been weakened by 90%, almost completely ineffective."

Situ Ding whispered in surprise.

The oracle of Shangguan on one side was even more shocking.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing? Even the characteristics of my virtual jade mud have been weakened? Curse?"

The Oracle couldn't help asking.

"Why tell you?"

Ye Feng hugged his arm and was stunned by the oracle of the upper official and situ Ding. "Next, who wants to compete with me?"

"Duel? I'll kill you directly!"

Situ Ding stepped forward three steps.

His eyes twinkled with the law of thunder. In an instant, he split a thunder containing the power of terror. With the power of lightning, he hit Ye Feng.

Pop!

Ye Feng flew out upside down and was blackened all over.

If you change to the general peak holy level physical cultivation, even if you have strong Qi and blood and strong body, you will be half disabled if you are split by this thunder.

But Ye Feng stepped on it.

The scorched black substance on its body surface quickly fell off, and its body became clean and unharmed again.

"The law of thunder? Very strong!"

Ye Feng praised, "it's a pity that you can't kill me."

"Very crazy!"

Situ Ding clenched his fists. "It seems that I have to give you some pain, otherwise, my mouth will always be hard."

Crackle!

He stared again.

Two rays of thunder burst out and met in mid air, splitting the middle Maple's body, making him almost burst open.

"Very strong, really strong!"

"Situ Ding's strength can kill us second."

In the ethereal world, Gu Lingxian Zun and Ling Zhiwei looked at the battle in the picture, and their eyes were full of fear.

"What should I do?"

Ling Zhiwei was worried, "if you go on like this, Ye Feng is afraid to die!"

"The headmaster seems to have an immortal body!"

Gu Lingxian Zun frowned, "also, this is not all his strength at all, and should be retained."

"So what? No matter how strong he is, can he compete with situ Ding?"

Ling Zhiwei bit her teeth.

"Why don't I take a risk and run away with Ye Feng with the power of space, or no one can go away."

Ling Zhiwei has a plan.

The ethereal world is the world inside maple leaf.

Where Ye Feng is, the entrance and exit of the ethereal world is there. Therefore, if ye Feng is suppressed here, all the creatures in the ethereal world cannot escape.

"How's it going?"

"Did brother Ye win?"

Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue and others gathered around Gu Lingxian Zun and Ling Zhiwei and looked at the light curtain. They heard that Ye Feng had encountered a great enemy and hurried to watch the war.

"He was suppressed by the other party."

"The enemy is a hundred robbers!"

Gu Lingxian Zun and Ling Zhiwei spoke successively.

"Hundred robberies?"

Chu Tianhe and others looked shocked.

Can Ye Feng beat such a strong man?

……

The external void.

Ye Feng recovered from his injury and stood proudly in the void. Looking at situ Ding not far away, he laughed and said, "it seems that I have to show my real strength to fight with you."

"Wild talk!"

The Oracle immediately retorted, "I admit that you are very strong, but it's a dream to compare with my master brother."

"I'd like to see how strong you are."

Situ Ding remained calm as always.

"Then make a fool of yourself!"

Ye Feng stretched out his arms and suddenly appeared dozens of figures behind him. They were all immortal generals, including Yi Feifei, the great elder of the first God sect, the Dharma protector Deng clan and others.

"Is this... A puppet?"

Situ Ding's eyes narrowed.

"Elder martial brother, some of them seem to be the elders and Dharma protectors of your first God sect. What's the matter?" The oracle was greatly surprised.

"It may be a puppet built with remnant souls. I have seen this method, but I should not give full play to my strength."

Situ Ding said.

He looked at Ye Feng and said with disdain:

"Ye Feng, I gave you a chance, but you just pulled out these weak characters. Do you really think you can win by relying on quantity? These people can't resist a blow in front of me!"

Pop!

With a thunderbolt, the immortal war transformed by Yi Feifei will collapse on the spot. He is not an opponent at all.

"Is it an opponent? You're optimistic!"

Ye Feng pinched the formula with both hands, and a virtual shadow of the town boundary pillar appeared behind him. All the immortal wars around will quickly turn into black quicksand and gather towards it.

The virtual shadow of the town boundary pillar becomes more and more solid.

"The power of the town!"

Ye Feng roared, and the virtual shadow of the town boundary monument, which combined all the immortal war forces, crashed into a torrent and rolled into his body.

Heaven holy land peak!

To the beginning of the Holy Land!

To the top of the Holy Land!

In just three breaths, Ye Feng's momentum soared to a level ten times stronger than the most holy peak.

"The level of half a step and hundred robberies?"

Situ Ding smiled, "this strength is also good, but you are still not my opponent."

Crackle!

Situ Ding's body was vertical, turned into thunder, and came to Ye Feng in an instant.

"Sky thunder seal!"

Situ Ding made a seal with both hands. The rolling thunder law condensed into a blue treasure seal and smashed it at Ye Feng's face door.

"Chaos fist!"

Ye Feng tried his best to bless all the abilities of Dharma and physical cultivation. The virtual shadow of the chaotic beast behind him became more and more solid, and the momentum was extremely terrible.

High in the air.

Chaos fist and sky thunder seal collide rapidly.

Boom!

The terrible waves exploded around.

Situ Ding was shocked back three steps, and all his arms' robes burst open, revealing his strong bronze arms.

Ye Feng was shocked to fly tens of meters.

Stand up and judge!

Even if ye Feng integrates all the immortal generals, he is still only one tenth of the level of Baijie, and he is not the opponent of situ Ding.

this moment.

Ye Feng's arms are full of cracks.

Hoo!

The wind is coming.

Ye Feng's arms completely turned into fly ash.

"Ha ha! Ye Feng, no matter how many means you have, you can't be our elder martial brother's opponent."

The oracle of Shangguan laughed up to the sky.

In the ethereal world.

Everyone was worried.

Ye Feng's current combat power is terrible enough to crush any peak holy with one blow.

However, he was still defeated by situ Ding.

This man is really terrible!

"Ye Feng, let's catch it!"

Situ Ding carried his hands and said indifferently.

In the void.

Ye Feng looked at his arms turned into fly ash and looked very calm. After a long time, he said, "hold hands and catch? That's not my choice."

"You still have a move?"

Situ Ding raised his eyebrows.

What did the Oracle think of? His pupils narrowed and he said in surprise: "elder martial brother, Ye Feng seems to have another move, which is extremely powerful!"

"Oh?"

Situ Ding was surprised.

In the ethereal world.

People also seem to think of something.

"I remember!"

Chutianhe patted his thigh, "brother Ye seems to have a move that can cross several realms and sweep away the original war god of all ethnic groups and the oracle of Shangguan!"