Super God

The fall of the greedy monarch made everyone present dared not act rashly.

A piece of fat was hanging in the air, and a group of hungry wolves stood staring down, undoubtedly very tragic.

Yun Feiyang was also anxious.

He guessed that the colorful bamboo slips must be better than the gold slips. It was really annoying to just look at it like this.

but.

How can I get it off?

Yun Feiyang will never rush up with a silly face, who knows how terrifying the formation above is.

"call!"

At this moment, a saint-level strongman waved with one hand, and the majestic pure spiritual power condensed a substantive hand, and suddenly grabbed the colorful Jinjian.

however.

The big hand turned into pure spiritual power, when he was about to catch the bamboo slips, the pupil of the Saint-class strong man narrowed his pupils as if he had been hit by something.

"Wow--"

The big hand collapsed suddenly.

"what!"

The saint-level strongman suddenly hugged his head, fell to the ground, and made a painful scream.

"Soul attack?"

Yun Feiyang frowned.

That saint-level strongman, obviously suffering from the erosion of the soul level, will show such pain.

that is.

Around the colorful bamboo slips, there is a formation of soul attack, so it should be the same for the greedy sage, before it directly fell.

...

A strong man used pure spiritual power and was screamed when he was stimulated to fall to the ground, which caused other warriors to completely cut off their thoughts.

They can only watch the colorful bamboo slips, thinking, if the thing can fall down on their own, that would be great.

"tread."

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang came over.

He stopped under the colorful bamboo slips and gently raised his head, with pure spiritual power in his palms.

Obviously.

This is going to get colorful bamboo slips!

"No?"

"Feiyang Saint Emperor is going to shoot too?"

"I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

Everyone talked.

Two holy-level strongmen, one rushed to die directly, and the other used pure spiritual power to remove things from the air and ended in pain and screams.

They don't think Yunfei Yang can do it.

If you forcefully move the colorful bamboo slips, I am afraid that, like the former, you will suffer some sort of blow.

"Tuer!"

Sword Emperor Sihai hurriedly blocked: "Don't be rash!"

"Brother Feiyang, don't be impulsive!"

Luo Mu is also anxious.

Yun Feiyang is very good.

However, even the saint-level strongmen died instantly. Who knows what colorful bamboo slips are arranged around, what terrorist organ traps.

In case there is a three long and two short, it is troublesome.

"Boy!"

Sikong Ming, who was hiding in the dark, said coldly: "Hurry up, so you will die faster!"

"nothing."

Yun Feiyang smiled faintly.

At this time, even if he knew that there was a danger, he had to try it. After all, if he wanted to get a chance, there would naturally be risks.

"Tuer..."

The Four Seas Sword Emperor wanted to discourage him.

At this moment, Yun Fei Yang suddenly raised his hand, and the majestic pure spiritual power roared up.

He moved.

All the strong men present stared at the hands of pure spiritual power.

Sword Emperor Sihai and other people's hearts hung up. It can be seen that they still care about Yunfei's safety.

"Hoooo!"

The big hand screamed up and rushed to ten feet high.

"call out--"

A terrible breath, like electric current, flowed into Yunfei with pure spiritual power.

Suddenly.

Yun Feiyang's knowledge of the sea seemed to be severely knocked by the sledgehammer, and the whole person was dull on the spot.

"It's over."

"He also made a move."

Many people shook their heads.

Yun Feiyang's current situation is exactly the same as the strong man just now. If he guesses right, he will immediately fall to the ground and struggle.

however.

The plot is not what they thought.

After Yun Feiyang experienced a short absence, his pupils regained their luster. He suffered the erosion of the soul level and continued to urge the pure spiritual force to charge upward!

Soul attack?

This is a fart!

Lao Tzu is in the place of trial and practice of forging soul codes, but has experienced more painful destruction than this!

It is from this.

Yun Feiyang dared to shoot.

Otherwise, he might have to think about it.

"Hoooo!"

The big hand turned into spirit, broke through the defense line, and grabbed the colorful bamboo slips, and then rushed to the recovery.

"call out--"

In the end, the pure spiritual power was withdrawn.

The colorful bamboo slips fell into the hands of Yun Feiyang, as for the eroding force that disappeared completely.

"Boom."

Yun Feiyang sat down on the ground.

His face was grim and sweaty, and he was extremely embarrassed.

no one knows.

In just a few breaths, how strong was Yun Feiyang's soul attack, and no one could directly support him like him.

...

"He actually did it?"

"It's incredible!"

"It's a worthy emperor!"

After Yun Feiyang got the colorful bamboo slips, everyone marveled.

More envy!

There are only three types of forbidden records in the island of God's Forbidden.

Seven colors, definitely more powerful!

Sihai Jiandi and others sighed with relief, and rushed over at the same time, surrounding Yunfeiyang in the middle.

When the colorful bamboo slips are handy, they may make those strong people jealous and make shameless things.

Throughout the ages.

This kind of robbery is everywhere.

Don't say it.

Sword Emperor Sihai and others protected Yun Feiyang, and originally considered the strong man who wanted to do it, and immediately suppressed the greed.

Even Si Kongming in the dark dispelled the idea of ​​hands-on, and could only say angrily in his heart: "This kid is so lucky!"

This is not lucky.

This is strength.

Because, in exchange for him to get it, the consequences will also suffer from a serious setback on the soul.

...

Inside a magnificent hall.

Yun Feiyang shot out bravely, and the picture captured by the colorful bamboo slips appeared on the hanging light curtain in the hall.

"Islander!"

Yiren Shenwei pointed to Yunfei and said: "It's him!"

On the throne.

An old man with white hair sat on it, his hands clasped together, his eyes sharp, and his whole body exuded a strong breath.

"Can withstand the soul formation, his soul strength is not simple." The old man murmured: "Could this be the person waiting in the ancestral legacy?"

As soon as this remark came out, the look of the wing man's guardian changed greatly.

He has lived on the island for thousands of years, and has known from his memory that his ancestors left behind his legacy and had to wait for someone to appear.

Exactly.

The existence of God's Forbidden Island is waiting for the arrival of that person.

Who is that person and what is his name?

The people of God's Forbidden Island have no way of knowing. They only know that that person is very powerful and will help them return to their former homeland.

"Hope it is him." The old man stood up and said, "Otherwise, the formation of the island can only be sustained for hundreds of years."

Talking.

The figure disappeared.

...

"call--"

Yun Feiyang sat on the ground for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The feeling of weakness caused by the soul blow gradually recovered.

"For you, I almost burped." He opened the bamboo slip and smiled immediately: "Hope, don't let me down."

"Buzz."

Bamboo slips unfolded instantly.

The colorful light flashed out and flowed into Yunfei's body, and finally appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge. As for the bamboo slips he took, there was nothing.

Obviously.

The colorful bamboo slips are very advanced.

The person holding this object, once opened, will be sent to the sea of ​​knowledge in the form of memory.

now.

In Yun Feiyang's consciousness of the sea, first of all, three big characters emerged-Turning Hands!