Chapter 108. Half-Temple Magical Power.

"Boy, don't hide, come out! No matter how much you escape, you can't escape from this Rakshasa ghost land."

Xiao Kuang shouted at the calm ground, but the answer to him was as calm as ever, which made Xiao Kuang, who was above him very angry.

"ah!"

Suddenly a miserable scream rang out from one side.

Yu Jun, who had just pointed out that Ye Feng was carrying a treasure, was suddenly held by one hand, and he was pulled into the ground without even the time to resist and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Swish!"

Xiao Kuang's body flashed and he shouted loudly, "Come out,"

A palm from the air slapped the earth with powerful power. This attack caused a rumbling sound to be heard throughout the earth, and the land under her feet had the illusion of cracking and displacement.

The vibration returned to calm, Xiao Kuang's blow failed to shake Ye Feng out of the underground as he wished.

"Boy, if you don't come out, I'll kill this woman."

Xiao Kuang flew up in the air and rushed towards Chuyang.

At this moment, the cat demon hiding in Chu Yang's arms had a pair of green eyes flashing with cold eyes, like a lurking beast, which could give the enemy the strongest blow at any time.

"call out!"

Suddenly a figure rushed out from the ground.

"Haha, you finally figured it out and die for me."

Xiao Kuang changed directions in an instant, and a dark sharp light roared past the air. The figure emerging from the ground was cut into two pieces before it could react, and blood immediately sprinkled in the air.

Yu Jun never dreamed that he had just fainted and when he returned to the clarity, he found that he had been cut into two pieces.

"Ye Feng!" Yu Jun struggled to spit out two words before his death.

"Siege? Not good!"

Xiao Kuang's eyes flashed, and a blue light from the ground soared into the sky, like a comet hitting the moon, hitting Xiao Kuang.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The figure of Ye Feng was entangled in the weak water, and his true energy was swelling all over his body. Every blow was comparable to that of a medium-grade magic weapon and tear open Xiao Kuang's protective energy and fall on his body.

"puff!"

Xiao Kuang in the Jindan stage made a mistake and was beaten by Ye Feng to vomit blood. The sunken marks on his body brought him heart-wrenching pain.

"This little guy in the Foundation Establishment Stage has such a strong body. He can even beat Xiao Kuang to vomit blood through a top-grade velvet. I think the strength of this kid's body is definitely no less than that of a medium-grade magic weapon, and it should be from the top of the medium-grade magic weapon." The monks watching the side were shocked when they saw this situation.

"I want you to die!"

Xiao Kuang's eyes showed a crazy look, but he saw him roaring, and countless flames suddenly surged out of his body. The flames appeared in three colors, red, yellow, and blue, layer by layer, making them look particularly beautiful.

Three flavors of true fire? The fire in the Dantian in the Jindan stage.

As soon as the Sanwei True Fire appears in the air, it immediately looks particularly dry. The fire should burn people on the face.

"It's so high. I didn't expect that my whole body was wrapped in weak water and could feel the amazing heat." Ye Feng emitted this blue light all over his body, looking at the three true fires that wrapped him around him.

Xiao Kuang was about to kill Ye Feng with one blow, but Xiao Kuang's figure shook faintly in the flames. The acupoints around him opened the huge true energy and flew out and merged into the three true fires. The three true fires, which were already extremely hot, suddenly added fuel to the fire and became more and more prosperous. Finally, a huge fireball formed in the sky, like a dazzling red sun.

Ye Feng's Nine-Turn Profound Art Activities Stretched to Resist the Hot Baking, but the storm-like attack still fell on Xiao Kuang.

Xiao Kuang flew away, but was blocked by a layer of blue light.

"If you use the three true fires to trap me, I will trap you with weak water to see who can survive." Ye Feng's eyes were calm, and he kept operating the weak water and wrapped around Xiao Kuang's body.

"Get out of here, annoying stuff"

Xiao Kuang was furious and angry. He swelled his true energy and finally shook the weak water once, but the weak water quickly surrounded him and could not even be moved. As he vented his true energy, he would absorb it and strengthen himself. If he continued like this, he would definitely die here.

"How could I be defeated by you, a little guy? The seeds of the golden elixir came out?" The ghost-headed sword with a huge demonic energy appeared again.

"Slay the sky!"

The big knife vibrated, and the weak water surrounded it for a moment and could not support it. All of them were shaken into drops of weak water.

The amount of this weak water is still small. If it is more, it may not be so easy to be shaken away.

The huge sword light almost covered the sky. As Xiao Kuang waved the sword light with his right hand, a clear scratch appeared in the sky, as if he really wanted to divide the sky into two halves.

Before the sword light could not stand the low-grade velvet on Ye Feng's body, the sharpness of the sword could not stand such a great power and the traces appeared.

"So powerful, is this the real strength of the Jindan monk?"

Ye Feng's eyes showed shock. He asked himself that there were many Jindan monks, first he practiced the mysterious Taoist in the mountain belly, then he chased and killed Qin Yue, and Wangtianmu Xu Qing, as well as Ziyu Zhenren, Li Chunfeng, etc., but they all gave Ye Feng the feeling that they didn't make strong enough, in other words, they were not powerful enough.

But if you don’t fight, you will never understand the power of the Jindan monk. It was not until this moment that Ye Feng truly understood it.

Because escape and war are two completely different concepts.

"So what about the Golden Pill monk? I, Ye Feng, said that I must do it if I want to kill you here today." Ye Feng roared, and all the true energy was released. Five golden runes immediately surged out of their body, turning into a stream of light and flowing around Ye Feng.

Ye Feng used a defensive treasure weapon!

"So what if you use treasure tools? The treasure tools can defend your body but cannot defend your soul. My sword can tear your soul apart." Ye Feng with Xiao Kuang's eyes looked like a person waiting to die.

Ye Feng's eyes were still calm because he had a trump card, a top-grade jade talisman that could kill the Nascent Soul stage, but he did not intend to use it because he wanted to kill Xiao Kuang with his own hands.

"Check my third magical power!" Ye Feng's body turned into a stream of light and rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye came to Xiao Kuang.

The third magical power? For a moment, all the monks showed doubts.

Their failure to understand does not mean that the cat demon hidden in Chuyang does not understand. It has been with Ye Feng for more than ten days and has also learned some of Ye Feng's foundation.

Three Thousand Weak Water Degrees are the first form, and Three Dies Heavenly Books are the second form.

The former lays the foundation, while the latter saves life, but it is barely considered as an attacking magical power, which is what Ye Feng suddenly thought of just now.

"Feathering Ascension!" Ye Feng roared angrily; "I want you to ascend!"

"What? Ascension? This kid wants to ascend Xiao Kuang?" All the monks were shocked and mostly disbelief.

The theory of escalating tribulation and ascension should have long been reduced to legend. Even if a person with great supernatural powers has the ability to ascend to others, he will never be a foundation-building cultivator.

Xiao Kuang was stunned at first and then laughed; "It's useless to go crazy, let me die."

The big sword fell and cut the world open.

Ye Feng's heart was as good as a lake at this moment, but a picture appeared in his mind. A young man in a blue rune robe stood in the clouds above the nine heavens, and countless monks crawled under his feet, as if he was worshiping the monk in blue robe.

"Since you are destined to meet, I will give you an opportunity," the blue-robed monk pointed across the air, and ripples appeared in the calm space ahead. The ripples gradually fluctuated, forming four twisted and mysterious words "Flowing ascension"

As soon as the handwriting was completed, countless monks under their feet suddenly collapsed, forming white feather-shaped gas floating, and streams of light flew out from the white feathers and went straight to the nine heavens. These lights fell on the clouds above the nine heavens and turned into monks who were the same as before. However, the aura of these monks was even larger, and the fairy aura was filled with mist, as if they had really ascended to become immortal just now.

"Dong!"

A crisp sound resounded through the space, and the sword pointed out that ripples suddenly appeared in the space ahead of Ye Feng, but the amplitude of the ripples was very small, and if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see them.

"Feed! Fly! Ascend!" Ye Feng felt a vast power of heaven and pressing on him, and he felt like his body would collapse at any time, as if this was God's punishment for him that violated the laws of heaven, which made Ye Feng extremely difficult for those two words.

The ripples in the space slowly distorted, as if they had a huge boost, and the runes formed were very slowly and slowly.

Ye Feng bit the pressure from the dark and continued to use this magical power.

The moment when the body was damaged, Ye Feng finally couldn't support it. He vomited blood and the finger that fell on the invisible space was instantly shot.

Ye Feng had no idea that with his magical powers, all kinds of changes had stopped, thunder, earth, strong wind, and heavy rain had stopped.

"Failed?" Ye Feng looked at the two runes floating quietly in the air with unwilling wish, "Yu! Hua!", but the word "Ascendant" was not revealed.

"What is the ascension technique? This thing with heavy thunder and small rain is also called magical powers? Even the most commonly used spells in the immortal world are not as good as those in the immortal cultivation world, hahaha." Xiao Kuang's laughter suddenly came to an abrupt end without any warning.

The sword light that had cut off the sky had disappeared at some point, and the three true fires were also restrained, and the hot breath could no longer be felt in the air.

"What! It disappeared?" Xiao Kuang's face was extremely shocked, but as a slight wind blew by, his shock froze.

Xiao Kuang's body suddenly collapsed, turned into white feathers flying in the sky, floating in the sky, dispersing everywhere with the breeze.

A Jindan monk was a little stunned. He subconsciously held a piece of white flying feather with his hands, trying to find out.

"Ah!" The Jindan monk screamed, and the white flying feathers penetrated his palms illusoryly, and then disappeared. The palm that was constantly breaking like ceramics was missing.

"This Feiyu can't touch it!"

For a moment, all the monks avoided the flying feathers floating around, for fear of being infected with them.

Ye Feng looked at the scene and looked shocked. He didn't expect that this feathering ascension technique could have such great power.

Where the flying feather passes, everything will not be left.

The flying feathers transformed from Xiao Kuang's physical collapse will turn into powder no matter what they touch. However, the flying feathers floated for a while, and after more than a dozen breaths, the flying feathers became more and more illusory and finally disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

As Fei Yu disappeared, all the monks realized one thing, that is, Xiao Kuang, who had the late stage of the Golden Pill, was killed by Ye Feng in the Foundation Establishment Strategy with one magical power.

"What a powerful magical power, you can actually kill the late-stage Jindan cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage,"

"No, this is not a magical power. Didn't you see this guy barely using half of this magical power? This is still an unfinished magical power."

"Yes, this guy killed a powerful Jindan monk with just half a move of magic. It seems that we have to pay attention to this guy, but who is this guy who can master such magical powers? I'm afraid this feathering ascension technique can no longer be considered a magical magic. It is probably possible to reach the level of immortal arts." A monk sent a voice to talk.

"It's impossible. Only those monks who are trying to become immortals can use immortals through disasters and difficulties. How can this kid use immortal arts in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" One monk didn't believe it.
To be continued...