Ye Feng laughed dumbly, looked at Kong Dao, and sighed softly: "I'm happy, it's been a long time coming." But he remembered the arrogance and wantonness of his youth, and then shook his head and continued, " No, you still don't understand" "You have come to compete with me for incense, but you don't know it at all. Could it be that this incarnation of his will is just the first one, the same as the one he left in the world of Zhu Xian? Ye Feng analyzed it in his heart. Kong Dao smiled and said: "If you understand, you have to fight, and if you don't understand, you have to fight. In this case, so what if you understand, so what if you don't understand? What does Ye Shi want to do?" Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You're right. That's true. Whether you understand it or not, this battle is inevitable, but there is still a difference, a big difference. Taoist Chongxu, please step aside for now, and I will use Tai Chi to pick up the magic of Hengshan. All young masters, please step aside." Taoist Chongxu bowed his hands to Ye Feng, turned around and sat back down. Yi Qing, Yi He and others looked at Ye Feng with complicated expressions. Yi Lin had become Ye Feng's person after all, and the two parties were naturally much closer emotionally. Compared with Kong Dao who killed Ding Yi, he had rescued the Hengshan faction many times. Ye Feng, who is in love with water and fire, is naturally more divided. "Young Master Ye, be careful, this demon monk's tantric magic is very powerful." Yi Qing said. "Thank you for your concern. You can step aside for now and just stay aside and watch." Ye Feng smiled slightly. As the crowds of idlers left, the people in the square automatically took thirty steps back. Some people felt that thirty steps were not enough and insisted on pushing back, refusing to stand at the front. Ye Feng and Kong Dao, these two people are both of ancient and modern cultivation. If they fight, it will be a fight between gods. If they are not careful, they will be in trouble. This is not the first time something like this has happened. I have been mentally prepared for a long time. It is naturally impossible to leave. I just hope that the two of them can be a little cautious and not implicate innocent people. In just a moment, everyone at the scene had already completed the clearing process spontaneously. Ye Feng and Kong Dao stood facing each other. Ye Feng suddenly smiled and said casually: "Although you haven't even understood the matter yet, let alone who you are, in fact, I should thank you." Kong Dao frowned and asked: "Where is the Evil Emperor?" "You mean?" Ye Feng smiled and said: "If I had never left this world, no matter how much I grew up, I would be judged as a person in this world, and the strength of the entire world would be improved because of me. But it is a pity. I left a long time ago. The time I left was relatively short, and the world still recognized me, and I wasn¡¯t rejected much when I came back, but now I don¡¯t.¡± Sora frowned deeper, and an ominous premonition came over him. , "What exactly does the Evil Emperor want to say?" To him, whether it is the Yi Jin Jing or the seventy-two unique skills, these are all "appearances", and the real "inside" lies in the magical power of Tantric Buddhism. Since practicing so far, he has an extreme sense of danger. In addition, he also cultivated the seventh sense of Tantra, Manas, as no one has ever done before. Ordinary people have five senses, namely vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. The sixth sense is to give up the five senses and concentrate on understanding. Success or failure depends only on one thought. In fact, even ordinary people will temporarily possess the sixth sense due to the accumulation of various coincidences, but he has achieved it permanently. Not only that, on top of the sixth sense, he also developed the seventh sense, manas consciousness. Mana Consciousness - "I am the universe, and the universe is me; I am not the universe, and the universe is not me." When you have reached the level of cultivation, your spiritual thoughts can travel to the sky in a blink of an eye, and you can predict the future and see the big things that are about to happen. . The seventh sense is all-encompassing, and everyone understands it differently. The prediction he realized was just one of them. Ye Feng stood casually and his tone was even more casual, as if talking about something as trivial as buying food and cooking, "It's very simple, because your appearance has infinitely increased the force value of this world, so there will be no rejection of me. This way, it will be much easier to kill you." Drops of cold sweat broke out on Kong Dao's forehead, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and he stared at Ye Feng in shock and confusion. Just now, he used his magical power and used his seventh sense, manas. Since he attained the great power of Mana consciousness, he has used it more than ten times in order to use it skillfully, but the result is the same every time. The fact is that there is no need to use it at all. He knows that the opponent will lose because he is too strong. But this time, when he activated his seventh sense, Manas, he saw a doomsday-like scene. It was like hell everywhere, with no one around, moving clocks, broken dining tables and rising black ink. The death energy swept over like the sky and the sun, swallowing him up. "Quack!" The black energy turned into crows and dispersed. He looked down and saw that he had turned into a pile of bones. "You seem to be scared." Bo! of. A voice suddenly appeared, breaking his consciousness and bringing him back to reality. What caught his eye was a relaxed and indifferent face. "Please." Kong Dao stared at Ye Feng, exhaled heavily, his expression was solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy. The Vajra Magic Wand in his right hand made a light click, and there was a crunching sound. The ground was like a spider web, and the cracks quickly spread in all directions. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! There was just an explosion, and the air exploded. The air explosions formed by the sound waves blasted out rings one after another in the air, heading straight towards Ye Feng. They were bright and gorgeous, but the murderous intention contained in them was And frightening. Dead silence! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He was horrified and thought to himself: "How is this level of martial arts cultivation different from that of a true immortal? It turns out that in that fight, he didn't use his full strength at all, maybe not even 50%?" The girls of the Hengshan Sect couldn't help but look at it. Xiang Ye Feng started to worry about him, wondering if he was a match for this demonic monk. The answer will be revealed soon. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! Ye Feng pushed out his hands, and two streams of pure gas, one black and one white, burst out from his fingertips. Black and white surged, brilliance flowed, and a Tai Chi pattern shrouded in green light floated in front of Ye Feng. There was white in the black, and white in the white. There is black. Bang! Bang! Bang! The ring exploded like thunder one after another, forming a cylindrical thunder. But the moment it touched the Tai Chi pattern, the momentum disappeared immediately. It merged into the entire pattern almost at the moment of touch, silently, as if evaporated. . "Tai Chi!" Taoist Master Chongxu's expression was greatly moved, with excitement and emotion on his face. "This is really the magic of Tai Chi!" "Master, uncle! The magic of Tai Chi!" Other Wudang disciples couldn't help but exclaimed, this was clearly genuine Tai Chi. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that the magical power of Tai Chi could actually evolve to such an unpredictable level.