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Chapter 363 Secret

Updated: 2012-08-16

Lan Feng's face changed drastically, but he didn't dare to take it hard anymore, and his body quickly retreated. At the same time, he made a number of magic tricks in his hand, and the blue robe on his body suddenly burst out with lights. These lights

Walking around on the robes, every time you pass, the runes of numbers gradually appear from dark to light.

The light finally gathered on Lan Feng's chest and back, forming two mutually compatible gold "color" gossips~!

This is the true form of this robe![

Lan Feng waved a purple gold bowl and a bronze Bagua with his right hand and flew out of the storage ring. Bagua was only the size of a bowl, and it flew out to Lan Feng's head, and a shocking ray of light burst out from it.

, protecting Lan Feng's entire body.

The purple gold bowl quickly enlarged and covered Ye Chen.

"Hmph~~!"

Ye Chen sneered, "I am a disciple of a sect, and I am indeed afraid of death!" He always protects himself before taking action. However, these disciples of the sect are really rich, not to mention the top-quality ones they wear.

The robes of the spiritual weapon, this Bagua and the Purple Gold Bowl, are also top-grade spiritual weapons!

"Break it for me~!"

The dark gold "color" fist with Ye Chen's full force hit him hard on the purple gold bowl. With a loud bang, the purple gold bowl was immediately knocked back to its original form and flew backwards.

Looking at the shrinking light path, Ye Chen no longer retained it and directly sacrificed the Ghost White Bone Banner. The cold and cold aura burst out instantly when the Ghost White Bone Banner appeared.

Ye Chen looked at the ghost white bone banner in his hand. Compared with the last time, since the ghost white bone banner absorbed Qiu Hongye's black giant shadow, there was a faint smell of blood.

It was weak. If Ye Chen had not been the owner of this ghost white bone banner, he would not have noticed it.

"Hmph~!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and instantly brushed the ghost white bone banner in his right hand, and thousands of gray air burst out from it and flew straight towards the purple gold bowl.

"Smack it~~!"

A series of bursts came, and the purple gold bowl, the top-grade spiritual weapon, exploded and turned into a sky full of powder under the impact of the gray gas.

"How is this possible?"

In the distance, Lan Feng, who saw this scene, turned a fright. This purple gold bowl is a real top-grade spiritual weapon. Among the top-grade spiritual weapons, although it is not the best, it is considered to be medium.

After one encounter, the gray gas above the magic weapon turned into a scum. This was simply horrifying.

"What kind of magic weapon is this~! How could it be so powerful!" Lan Feng stared at the ghost white bone banner and said horrifiedly. A ray of gray air was so powerful. If he let the magic weapon attack directly, wouldn't he even be able to give up the scum?

Thinking of this, Lan Feng was immediately frightened and full of fighting spirit. He was about to rush towards the purple light path, hoping to escape into the immortal palace, and then he would be safe.

"Hmph, do you want to escape?"

Ye Chen's hand brushed another stroke of ghost bone banner, and two gray air flew out from the ghost bone banner, and rushed towards the golden "color" gossip on Lan Feng's head and the purple "color" top-grade spiritual weapon on his body.

go.

"Boom~~!"[

The golden "seed" gossip exploded, but just as another gray gas was about to hit Lan Feng, the robe on his body suddenly burst out with a shocking light. The two gossips in front and back rotated violently, and the runes on the robe

It was like living, wandering rapidly on it.

"Boom~~"

The gray gas bombarded the velvet, but this time, the velvet was not completely destroyed. However, the luster on it was lost, and the two gossips in front and back and the runes on it had disappeared.

This is because Ye Chen held back. Otherwise, Lan Feng could go to see the King of Hell just for this blow.

Lan Feng is a disciple of the Eastern Palace, a super sect in Qingzhou. Moreover, there is a soul jade slip left in his sect. If Ye Chen kills him, he will definitely be found by the Eastern Palace. At that time, he may be given to him now.

The Tianji clan brings disaster.

This is contrary to Ye Chen's plan to develop the Tianji Clan. It is obviously unwise to offend super forces like the Donghuang Palace at this time. What's more, Ye Chen has better plans.

However, even though Ye Chen held back, this gray gas was enough for Lan Feng to bear.

"Ahem~~!"

A violent dry cough came. Although he was hit by a ray of light before, Lan Feng felt as if his chest was hit by a mountain. The suffocation made him clearly feel a sense of death.

The taste.

"Why, don't you have the courage to kill me?" Lan Feng's face was pale, but he had a sneer on his lips: "If you kill me, Senior Brother Wen will not let you go, and the entire Donghuang Palace will not let you go,

You and even everyone in your power will be buried with me~!"

"Scared? If you are afraid, hurry up and kneel down and admit your mistakes, and present the magic weapon in your hand to me. Maybe I am in a good mood, and maybe let you go, hahaha~" Lan Feng laughed while covering his chest and covering his chest.

, he was not careful but touched the wound, and he grinned and grinned in pain.

"Are all the people who come out of the Eastern Palace mentally retarded like you?" Ye Chen shook his head and asked. This idiot really dares to think about it.

"Bastard, what did you say? Who did you say is mentally retarded?" Lan Feng's face changed drastically, and he shouted at Ye Chen. Lan Feng was sure that Ye Chen didn't dare to kill him, so although he was defeated,

Still without any fear, he was very arrogant.

Ye Chen shook his head and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He hit Lan Feng's chest with a Nether Palm. His plan was only possible to implement it if Lan Feng was beaten to death!

"Boom~~"

"Puff~~"

Lan Feng let out a shrill scream, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his body flew backwards. Ye Chen's palm was very tricky, exactly where the gray gas hit him before, and the magic robe on his body now

Although it was not damaged, its defense ability dropped to the lowest point.

"Bastard, you dare to kill me. Donghuang Palace will not let you go!"

"Ba~~!"

A big mouth slapped on Lan Feng's face. Lan Feng staggered and his body flew out in a whirlpooling way. His right face was swollen like a bulging bread.

"Boom~~!"

Ye Chen kicked it out again, and before Lan Feng could speak, he kicked it away.[

"Ba~~"

"Ba~~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~~"

...

Next, Ye Chen treated Lan Feng as a big sandbag, and after slapping his big mouth, he served him with big feet.

"Stop it~! Stop it! Don't hit it again!"

After Ye Chen forced him to kick him away, before the next attack arrived, Lan Feng hurriedly shouted. At this time, he already understood that the East Palace, which he had always been proud of, was in front of this person.

, no one seems to have any deterrent power.

Lan Feng has even found out the rules. Whenever he says the three words "East Palace", he will definitely be treated with a big mouth. When the words are threatened, he will be served by a big feet!

"Why, are you going to say your last words now?" Ye Chen looked at him coldly, as if he was not very interested in what he was going to say.

"No~~No!" Lan Feng hurriedly defended.

"As long as you don't kill me, I can tell you a shocking secret!"

"The shocking secret? Then you should take it to hell~!" After saying that, Ye Chen raised his right foot and tried to kick it.

"No~~~No, I said! This immortal palace is about to have a master."

"What? What did you say!" Ye Chen didn't care much, but when he heard this, he was stunned and asked without a slight voice on his face, "How did you know!"

"Hehe, because that person is Senior Brother Wen. Senior Brother Wen has obtained the inheritance of Zi Lan Immortal Lord and has also practiced Zi Lan Immortal Lord's fame technique, the Great Blood Art of the God of Legend. He came here this time to collect immortals.

The mansion!"

"Oh? Do other super sects know? They just let you collect it?"

"Hehe, of course they don't know. When they know, the Immortal Mansion has been collected by Senior Brother Wen. Even if they know, there will be no way~!"

Ye Chen's face became extremely ugly. This time he came to this fairy palace just to find some magic weapons to strengthen the treasure refining pavilion. Of course, if he could get this fairy palace, he wouldn't have much trouble.

.But if this immortal palace was really taken away by the boy named Wen, let alone a magic weapon, I am afraid that all of them would be buried in it.

"Are you finished?"

"It's over!"

"Okay~!" After saying that, Ye Chen suddenly took action, and a magic trick instantly penetrated into Lan Feng's body. Lan Feng's body stagnated. Then Ye Chen scored the magic trick again and completely defeated Lan Feng.

The silence was imprisoned and threw it into the black ring space.

This Lan Feng is of great use to him, so he naturally cannot die like this!
Chapter completed!
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