At this moment, ye Lingfeng has a kind of illusion, as if Luorong''s cultivation has broken through the limit of Yuanying realm, and revealed the power of connecting heaven and earth with Dharma by means of body exhibition, driving the vast road of the whole heaven and earth.


    Boom! Thousands of moon light plummeting down, such as the vast ocean, in an instant will ye Lingfeng blockade among them. Although the light was clear and bright, every trace of it was like a towering mountain, almost suffocating.


    Ye Lingfeng''s mouth bleeding, eyes awe inspiring, this is the face of the younger generation of monks, he felt the strongest pressure!


    Roar! All of a sudden, a dragon song suddenly sounded, full of moonlight condensed, and finally turned into a huge dragon.


    Compared with the five clawed Golden Dragon condensed by Luorong before, the Qiulong condensed by Yuehui is silvery white, and its body size is even bigger. It looks magnificent, and even has a real dragon breath.


    Pop! At the moment of the appearance of the silver white dragon, the dragon''s tail threw heavily, and drew heavily towards Ye Lingfeng''s body. The fierce attack, just like the whip of God, hit Ye Lingfeng heavily with the faster speed.


    With a roar, ye Lingfeng''s body suddenly flew up like a stone and hit a pile of rocks four or five feet behind.


    "Brother ye, what about my younger sister? And you''re satisfied? " Luorong is full of bright moon, as if she were a fairy without any dust. But in her eyes, there is no fairy''s purity, only endless cold.


    "It''s interesting." Ye Lingfeng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. After repairing the shoulder wound with Pan clan restoration technique, he shook his body. Then his eyes were bright and he said: "but it''s nothing!"


    Boom! As the words fall, ye Lingfeng instantly urges pan Xing to ascend the forbidden area of the double heaven, and then also exerts the secret skill of the real dragon. A big five clawed Golden Dragon suddenly appears above his head and pours at the silver dragon.


    A gold and a silver, both in the air constantly biting and killing, that fierce confrontation, in the blink of an eye will make the air constantly have gold, silver two color dragon scale fall, blood also like a rainstorm, toward the ground have more than dripping.


    "You have mastered the secret arts of the divine dynasty!" Luo Rong sees this, in the eye peeps out surprised color, surprised way.


    Ye Lingfeng brought her too much surprise. She didn''t expect that this guy, who had not been cultivated by the divine Dynasty, was so strong. She didn''t expect that ye Lingfeng had mastered the secret skill of the divine Dynasty. Moreover, from the fact that his refined Golden Dragon could fight with Yuehui silver dragon, she could see that his mastery of this skill was beyond Xu A multi deity monk.


    "Rosefinch wings! Fire At this time, ye Lingfeng roared, his whole body was full of blood, and his body was transformed into a rosefinch. Like a blazing flame, he broke through the sky and attacked Luorong.


    Among all kinds of forces, the power of fire is undoubtedly the most tyrannical! And in the power of fire, the flame of rosefinch is the most powerful. When it opens and closes, the wind of leaves is like a rosefinch, and the mighty flame seems to melt heaven and earth.


    Blocking the attack of Linghui, while playing a rapid change of momentum.


    Whoa! The moon is as bright as a sword, and the sword is as vigorous as a sharp weapon. It seems that it can easily penetrate any shackles in front of the body.


    But unfortunately, although the sword was flourishing, it was quickly vaporized and disappeared when it was licked by the tongue of fire.


    The heat of rosefinch''s flame is really terrible. Everything burns. Even the moonlight can be used as the power of combustion. Just in a flash, the moon glow that originally shrouded Luo Rongshen turned into a sea of fire.


    The fire was not only fierce, but also extremely fierce. If it wasn''t for the extraordinary origin and mystery of the pink crescent in her hand, she could always resist the fire at the most critical moment. Otherwise, she would probably be under the fire.


    "Reincarnation!" At this time, ye Lingfeng boldly used six fists to perform the first style of boxing.


    With one punch, everything moves, and a breath of reincarnation between life and death permeates the arena. That kind of breath, such as an invisible hand, quietly came to Luorong behind, to pull it into the yellow spring.


    Boom! Reincarnation breath at present, Luorong crazily shakes the crescent moon magic weapon, thousands of moonlight cover the whole body, which is to disperse the strong reincarnation breath. Although the danger was resolved, she was sweating, her pretty cheeks were pale as paper, and her high chest was fluctuating with the rapid breathing, rippling with a piece of crystal light.


    "Cousin, that''s all you''ve done Ye Lingfeng smiles. At the moment, he has taken the initiative. After making fun of Luo Rong, he waves his fist again and says calmly: "kill!"


    For a time, the heaven and earth riot, a terrible murder, such as born from hell, firmly locked Luorong. That kind of killing, pure incomparable, such as the bleak autumn wind, seems to be able to bring all the life between heaven and earth into the yellow spring.


    Ye Lingfeng is confident that, with the power of killing, even if he can''t kill Luorong, he can also inflict heavy damage on the other side and give irreversible injury.


    Huh? But when the shadow of the fist roars and is about to reach Luo Rong''s front, ye Lingfeng''s pupil suddenly shrinks. Suddenly, he has a bad premonition in his heart. Because he saw that when the blow hit, the panic on Luo Rong''s face was swept away, and replaced by a very calm smile, which was not like a person who had just suffered a heavy injury.Not only that, at this moment, he also felt that in all directions of his body, there was a kind of tyrannical and unparalleled power, as if it was born out of the invisible, suddenly surrounded him.


    Without any hesitation, ye Lingfeng quickly stopped the attack and urged xingzijue to move backward.


    "It''s too late to quit now!" Luo Rong''s smile was brilliant, even the hair on his shoulders was shining, as smart as a fairy. Looking at Ye Lingfeng, he joked: "brother ye, do you really think that the strength of Xiaomei is just what she just showed? In the divine Dynasty, I have never been defeated except for elder brother Jun Wang! I''ll see how you can avoid the disaster of the moon palace! "


    As her voice fell, the moon glow, which had been burned into the sky by the rosefinch fire, suddenly reappeared, and even more dazzling than before. It had the same power, vast and unpredictable, with palpitating power.


    Hum! Then, the moonlight suddenly changed. In the air, it suddenly became a huge palace composed of moonlight. If people in the world saw it, they would think it was the real Guanghan palace.