The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 743 You Are The Father of Wu Sheng? Mysterious young man

　　 "I understand, you are the father of Wusheng!"

　　 Ye Feng looked at the ultimate incarnation, and felt that he and Wu Sheng were really too similar, but there were many differences, and the aura was stronger, and he looked more mature.

　　 So, this is definitely the father of the fog sage!

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The ultimate avatar almost spurted blood.

　　 God is the father of Wu Sheng!

　　 I am the fog saint!

　　 It’s just that I have integrated part of the power of the Lingwei Saint Emperor to be able to develop the power of this incarnation to the limit, and because of the integration of the soul of the Lingwei Saint Emperor, the appearance is different.

　　 And this time.

　　 The ultimate incarnation narrowed his eyes.

　　 He found that his self-slashing injuries had been fully recovered, his strength had returned to the peak, and he was ready to fight.

　　 In his eyes, killing intent suddenly broke out.

　　 "Fog Saint's father? Nonsense!"

　　 The ultimate incarnation finally showed Senhan's fangs, staring at Ye Feng.

　　 "I am the ultimate incarnation of the holy realm that combines the separation of the ghost of the fog and the spirit of the holy emperor. I was born to kill you!"

　　 As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar.

　　 Yu Luo Zhunsheng, Yin Rurong, Xueyan and other top quasi-sages all looked shocked.

　　 In those days, the Celestial Clan invaded and the creatures were overwhelmed.

Under the 　　celestial clan, there are dozens of sacred realm powers, all of which are terrifying in strength. Each of them is recorded in the secret books of various sacred places and is defined as a "major enemy."

　　Fog Saint and Lingwei Saint Emperor are naturally listed.

　　 Their names, the holy land powerhouses present all know, and they are all very jealous.

　　 "Kill me?" Ye Feng stared at the ultimate avatar, "Are you qualified? Sage of Fog, his father!"

　　 "Shut up, I am not his father, Wu Sheng, my father!" The ultimate incarnation scolded, "Bah, I am the fusion incarnation of Wu Sheng and Lingwei Shenghuang, not their son, nor father."

　　 Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

　　 "Interesting!" Ye Feng sneered.

　　 The ultimate incarnation thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and yelled:

　　 "Seriously declare that this saint is here to kill you, not to argue with you the question of whether you are not father or not, die!"

　　 Before the words fell, he had already taken action.

　　 The terrifying aura swept the audience in an instant.

　　 "Hurry up and defend!"

　　 Zhunsheng Yu Luo raised his hands high, releasing the majestic coercion, forming a shield to protect the ice and snow holy city.

　　 Xueyan and other high-level quasi-sages have also taken action.

　　 Even Yin Rurong is also contributing.

　　 Although she has a bad relationship with people from other major forces, she is a good best friend with Xueyan.

　　 Today is the big day when the Snow Goose is named the Holy Master of the Ice and Snow Holy Land, and she is still in the Ice and Snow Holy City, so naturally she can't stand by and watch.

　　 Boom!

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 The terrible momentum crashed and was blocked by everyone.

　　 high in the sky.

　　 Ye Feng has already drawn his sword.

　　 tear it!

　　 The Holy Emperor Sword cut out a terrible sword light, almost cutting the sky in half.

　　 "Small carving skills!"

　　 However, the ultimate incarnation's hands flashed with heavy golden light, and it shook the sword light forcibly, but was smashed for hundreds of meters, without any injuries on his body, and was still at the peak.

　　 "So strong!"

　　 Ye Feng's heart was stunned.

　　 A certain quasi-sage was shocked and said: "I understand! It turns out that the person who opened the sky of the Shenzhou Continent with a sword that day was actually Ye Zhangmen! Is his sword a holy soldier?"

　　 "It's not a holy soldier, but better than a holy soldier!" The voice Rurong said solemnly.

　　 She has a holy soldier left by the old saint master Tianmiao. It is a holy level, and it is powerful, but it is only the same as the holy emperor sword and does not have any advantage.

　　 "Isn't a holy soldier better than a holy soldier?"

　　 After hearing this, the people of all major forces cast dreadful glances at Ye Feng.

　　 "As expected of Ye Zhangmen!"

　　 "Not only did he have an extraordinary savvy, he built the Thunder Palace, but now he also took out a sword comparable to a holy soldier, could it be...this is the treasure of the protection of the heavenly path?"

　　 Someone guessed that.

　　 When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up.

Yes!

Although 　　 Misty Sect is good, it is absolutely impossible for a holy soldier to be in charge, and the holy emperor sword in Ye Feng's hand is most likely because Ye Feng created the Thunder Palace, so he was rewarded by the Remnant Thoughts of Heaven.

　　 high in the sky.

　　 The ultimate incarnation lowered his head, looked at the palm, and found that there was a pain in the heart.

　　 "What a fierce sword!"

　　 The ultimate incarnation stared at Ye Feng, took a deep breath, and began to burn with terrible flames, and his breath rose several times.

　　 "Destroy the sky!"

　　 He attacked suddenly, and immediately slammed in front of Ye Feng, slammed out a palm, and the entire sky seemed to be swallowed in, dim.

　　 However, Ye Feng's body surface has a powerful explosion of heaven and earth, covering a large amount of space power.

　　 hum!

　　 This blow penetrated Ye Feng's body, blasted the sky behind, and smashed into the depths of the starry sky.

　　 As for Ye Feng, nothing happened.

　　 "This is the realm of heaven and earth!"

　　 "Only the Son of Destiny has the realm of heaven and earth!"

　　 "So, Ye Feng turned out to be the Son of Destiny?!"

　　 When everyone noticed Ye Feng's unabashed breath, they all took a deep breath.

　　 "Son of Destiny!"

　　 Laughing, Cangtian clenched his fists, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a long time, he sighed.

　　 "This guy can build the Thunder Palace, be selected by the gods, and become the son of destiny, and he deserves it."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Xiao Cangtian generously admitted Ye Feng's identity.

　　 Even though Xiaocangtian is domineering, he can afford to lose and let it go.

　　 Hearing this, the Bai Ji beside her felt very distressed.

　　 In her opinion, her son is the real son of destiny.

　　 in the crowd.

　　 A young man in a holy place condensed his eyes, staring at Ye Feng, his pupils flashing a strong killing intent.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 "I was actually one step ahead by Ye Feng and became the Son of Destiny, what a shame! As long as you give me three more years, the position of Son of Destiny will be mine."

　　 "It's really mad at me too!"

　　 This person is full of unwillingness.

　　 "Ye Feng... grab the position of my Son of Destiny. One day, I will kill you and replace it!"

　　 The young man lowered his head, clenched his fists, and ignored his nails even though his nails were stuck in the flesh. His expression was always cold as frost.

　　 high in the sky.

　　 The look of the ultimate incarnation changed drastically.

　　 "You turned out to be the Son of Destiny, so it will keep you even more so... But what was the method just now that was able to transfer the fatal blow of this sage?"

　　 "The dead don't need to know so much."

　　 Ye Feng didn't answer ~www.readwn.com~ He applied ten times the time to accelerate the formation, and his response was quick. Coupled with the transfer ability of space power, he could naturally shift the offense of the ultimate incarnation away.

　　 tear it!

　　 Ye Feng took out his sword again, cutting out countless shining sword lights, almost splitting the sky, fascinating.

　　 "Small carving skills!"

　　 The ultimate incarnation burned himself, erupting a terrible holy power, slammed into the surroundings, and even Ye Feng's sword light was bounced back, smashed into the sky, and disappeared.

　　 The holy city of ice and snow was impacted by Shengwei, and countless strong men were injured. They flew upside down and vomited blood.

　　 was as strong as Yu Luo Zhunsheng and others, and they were all depressed by the shock and suffered minor injuries.

　　 "Holy Lord of Heaven, the ultimate incarnation is our common enemy. I heard that you have a holy soldier, why not use it?"

　　 Yu Luo Zhunsheng asked.

　　 "Are you teaching me to do things?" Yin Rurong sneered, "Also, who said that the ultimate incarnation is our common enemy? He is only targeting Ye Feng and has nothing to do with me."

　　 Hearing this, many people gnash their teeth.

　　 high in the sky.

　　 The ultimate incarnation exploded with a powerful aura, constantly killing Ye Feng, each punch exerted the power to destroy the small world, but it was blocked by Ye Feng with the holy emperor sword.

　　 "Boy, die!"

　　 The ultimate incarnation speeds up and burns itself, and its momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it has doubled again.

finally.

　　 He blasted out with a punch, punching through Ye Feng's spatial force to transfer the formation, and shook him back hundreds of meters.

　　 The two are up against each other!

　　The situation is suddenly unfavorable to Ye Feng!