Super God

After killing the five-maiden lineage, Yun Feiyang returned to the golden light curtain again, continued to feel the will to exist in it, and finally passed it all on.

Some people may say that this guy is an ancestor.

In fact, this is not the case.

Yun's ancestors only helped Yun Feiyang to build a bridge to communicate with Changsheng Clock. Whether he can succeed or not depends on himself.

"unfortunately……"

He shook his head and said, "I just realized the fifth soul change of the mystery of the Great Soul Bloodline, and there is no slight improvement in the realm."

If many heirs knew, this guy would think that he would be sprayed with salt water to death.

Brother!

The ancestral ancestors left by the ancestors, so you are taken as your own, not satisfied? If you want to improve the realm, you have to be too tight!

to be frank.

For other lineages, if you get the eternal life clock, let alone the realm promotion, even if you let the realm go backwards!

"There are many ways in this treasure, you have to find a time to study it carefully."

Yun Fei Yang moved his thoughts and integrated the Changsheng Clock into the ring of fortune, so that there were many scenes where the heirs were hanging in the sky.

In the past, Changsheng Zhong had no master and was placed in Yuncheng by Yun's ancestors to become a public facility. Now that he has a master, it must have become a private property.

"call out--"

Chang Sheng Zhong turned into a streamer, and gently integrated into Yun Feiyang's body. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if to say, sorry, without my permission, you don't want to practice in the future.

Is this a bad thing?

It is indeed a bad thing for good young people.

But for the ordinary heirloom, regardless of whether or not the master of the longevity bell has a half-cent relationship, because the blood is not qualified, it is not eligible to enter.

As for Patriarch Yun Zaoye, he doesn't think this is a bad thing, because Yun Feiyang has become the master of the Changsheng Clock, and the representative has been recognized by his ancestors. His future achievements must be extremely high!

"brush!"

Suddenly, the eight elders flew out of the ancestral home and said angrily: "Yun Feiyang, return my five-pants heir to come!"

"Huhu--"

The power of the vast laws permeated the cloud, and eventually turned into a huge hand, and relentlessly suppressed to Yunfei.

This is the palm of the Da Mo.

It was exhibited by an emperor like the eight elders, and the power to properly kill Yun Feiyang, and properly kill all descendants of the descendants!

"not good!"

Yun Zaiye's complexion changed.

The palm of the eight elders condensed the power and terror, and the speed is extremely fast, even his patriarch is difficult to stop.

"It's over, it's over!"

"That kid is going to fall!"

The faces of Elder Five and Elder Thirteen also changed dramatically.

They have always been concerned that Yunfeiyang is in control of the longevity clock, and they never thought that someone would attack at the bones.

...

"Kaka Kaka--"

The majestic palm prints of the eight elders roared, the cloud space collapsed, the locked clouds flew, the eyes contracted, and a strong breath of death surged into my heart.

Only the eighth grade emperor, he can kill the nineth grade emperor like Yunsong, but in front of the emperor, he is still vulnerable.

"Huhu--"

The palm print has not been suppressed. The coercion from the emperor came first and bound Yun Feiyang in an instant. It was difficult for him to escape. He could only watch the palm print fall, even thinking, Is he dying?

This situation Yun Feiyang encountered, such as the previous life was suppressed by the gods, such as the spirit martial master who struck the soul in the World Continent.

however.

Only this time, let him really feel that death is close at hand, maybe in the next second, he may fall.

Can't die, can't die.

I am Yunfeiyang, I haven't lived enough, I also want to pursue the endless longevity, and the longevity that everyone yearns for!

"call out--"

The longevity bell, which had just integrated into the ring of fortune, heard the cries of the master's heart and flew out immediately.

"Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, the world-famous treasure of Treasure expanded infinitely, and Yunfei was covered in it, forming a full range of protection.

The entire process, electric light flint, only the patriarch and a few high-level leaders were present at the scene.

The longevity bell just enveloped the clouds and formed an absolute defense. The strong palm print of the eight elders had already slammed down, and suddenly a deafening bell sounded.

"Boo-boo-"

The energy ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the longevity clock, and the carried Yu Wei actually contained a soothing effect on the soul!

"puff!"

The eight elders spurted blood, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken thread, with an unusually pale face.

This is one of the advantages of the Changsheng Clock, which can not only dissolve the negative energy of the outside world, but also transform it into positive energy for purifying the mind.

Of course, this positive energy is limited to outsiders, and the attacker will suffer the side effects of double attack power.

That is to say.

The warrior attacking the longevity clock will bounce back energy that is beneficial to others, but the exhibitor himself has to sadly bear twice the strength to fight back.

The eighth elder's blow just now was very strong, far exceeding the shot at Zutai, so he was spitting blood on the spot only after he was bitten back.

Besides, Yun Feiyang.

At the moment, he was in the longevity clock. After hearing the bell at the closest distance, the whole person's state of mind suddenly became very quiet.

No matter how much power there is outside, it will not cause harm and interference to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~咻——"

Suddenly, the streamer flickered, the longevity bell guarding in front of him dissipated, and returned to the ring of fortune, the whole bell body was in a dark color.

There hastily appeared, helping the master to resist a heavy blow, it certainly consumes a lot of energy.

Yun Feiyang was very distressed. At the same time, he glared at the eight elders, then raised his hand, cast the palm of Damo, and bombarded the other party.

Under normal circumstances, he definitely can't beat the emperor, but now the old dog vomited blood and fell to the ground, his face pale, obviously a good time to shoot.

"Dama's Palm?"

"When did this guy learn?"

Five elders widened their eyes.

He clearly remembered that Yun Feiyang had only learned the full version of the Great Compassion Handprint, and had never practiced the palm of the Great Moses!

However, what made the five elders even more shocking was that when the kid condensed his palm prints, his hair covered with wind fluttered into pale!

"Fifth change!"

The cloud was about to fly, and the guy showed his bleeding vein martial arts, his hair changed into the fifth shape, and he was standing still.

"how is this possible!"

The other elders were stunned.

"Huhu--"

It was at this moment that the quickly condensed palm of Da Mo, carrying Yun Fei's full strength, all anger slammed down.

"Boom!"

The deafening loud noise was transmitted in the cloud, so that it spread out of the space, rippling in the universe, and even alarmed the waiting red old monster and black emperor.

"Black old ghost!"

Feeling the breath from the clouds, the old red monster solemnly said: "This breath is comparable to the powerful breath above the emperor."

"Not bad."

The Black Emperor pondered a little, startled: "It's that kid!"

"No?"

The red old monster said with a blank tongue: "He has only been in the cloud domain for more than ten years, so he quickly broke from the fifth-grade emperor to the emperor?"