It is the spirit of the starry sky, a terrifying existence beyond the immortal level, the wonder of good fortune, the master of creation.

Only a creation-level starry spirit?" Ye Feng's eyes were burning, staring at each other, the two were looking at each other.

The spirit of creation was looking at Ye Feng, astonished, because the other party was not sealed by its powerful suppression, and it looked calm and calm.

"It turns out that you are wounded and sleeping, and want to devour all creatures to evolve and recover yourself."

Soon, Ye Feng realized that he could see through the details of the creation spirit in front of him, and it turned out to be a wounded creation-level star spirit.

No wonder it was lying here, swallowing countless creatures in the ancient Continent and even the outer starry sky. It turned out to be trying to recover from their injuries.

But the creator is injured, is it so easy to recover?

"Very well, a wounded spirit of creation, I don't know whether swallowing a spirit of creation can obtain the secret beyond immortality. The secret of the Creator is right in front of you."

Ye Feng showed an expression of excitement, his eyes showed a strong desire to swallow, looking at the spirit of creation, the heavy injury did not recover.

"Ant, look for death!"

The spirit of creation was furious, looking at Ye Feng, a small mortal, he dared to show a disgusting thought and expression towards it, and it was furious.

For countless years, it has been devouring all creatures to restore itself. No creature has ever dared to swallow it. It is simply blaspheming the Creator.

Extinct!

With a cold voice, the spirit of creation picked up his hand and pointed, and the faint tone was filled with a lonely expression that looked down on the common people and despised all beings.

The existence of that kind of creation is aloft and speaks out the law, as if in front of the Creator, all things are fragile. When one thought comes out, all things arise, one thought falls, and all things die!

As soon as the spirit of the starry sky pointed, endless terror swept through, and everything was destroyed with one thought.

I saw that Ye Feng's body exploded to pieces, and he was killed by a single finger.

The broken flesh and blood turned into a pile of fragments and scattered, exuding crystal light, and the horror of the Creator was terrifying.

In front of the Creator, the undead are extremely fragile, just like ants, and can be easily crushed with one finger.

"Humph, ants, overwhelming!

The Spirit of the Starry Sky looked at the night wind contemptuously, and was crushed and killed by it with a single finger. It was almost irrelevant. The ant was the ant.

But he looked at the spirit of the starry sky in amazement, and had an incomparably clear understanding of the tyranny of the Creator.

It is incredible to destroy him with one finger!

Ye Feng was shocked, and the spirit of the starry sky opposite was even more shocked. His eyes widened, as if he could not believe that the ant in front of him could be resurrected?

"I'm not dead, can I still be resurrected?" The spirit of the starry sky was surprised.

He stared at the night wind and hummed: "What if you can be resurrected? In front of the Creator, you will never be able to surpass. The ant is the ant. How many times can you recover?

After speaking, the spirit of the starry sky pointed out again, the terrible power that made all things, the birth and death of a thought surged.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, instinctively exploded with extreme strength, and punched up with his arm, strong and invincible.

boom!

The terrible punch was full of destructive power, and the terrifying force that exterminated the world was hit, and it was directly crushed and annihilated by an invisible force.

Ye Feng's eyes shrank, and he saw that his strength had been annihilated, and even his arms shattered little by little, and then the whole body burst and fell again.

"Huh, see if you die?" The Spirit of the Star sneered, watching Ye Feng being crushed again, disdainful in his heart.

The ant, which could be crushed easily, didn't even look at it, but the next moment something surprised him.

I saw that the broken flesh and blood fragments gathered again, and once again, they re-bred Ye Feng's body with a crash, and it was perfectly resurrected.

"What?" The Starry Sky stared, staring at this scene in amazement.

Ye Feng was actually reborn again, a perfect rebirth, his aura was much stronger than before, which was incredible.

It opened its eyes wide, looking at the night wind, and felt that the other party's aura was stronger than before, as if it had become stronger after death, extremely strange.

"Impossible!" The spirit of the starry sky screamed, apparently really shocked by the night wind's methods.

Ye Feng was moving his body, feeling that his body was much stronger than before, and he was surprised and unexpected.

Unexpectedly, against the last creator, he was crushed and killed without any resistance, and died twice in an instant.

Yes, Ye Feng really died twice, but it was perfectly resurrected twice, and the resurrection became stronger than before.

This is the horror of his current undead-level physical body, a truly immortal, unkillable existence, as long as there is a little ashes, it can be resurrected again.

"Very well, come on, let me see how many times you can kill me?" Ye Feng sneered, his entire body exploded suddenly.

"Come to fight!" Ye Feng shouted, and attacked directly, punching the strongest.

The power of 200% of the whole body exploded, and the fist was wrapped in a layer of gray chaos, and the strongest punch punched through the void chaos.

With a bang, the emptiness in front of the starry sky spirit burst, but in the end it was pointed and killed.

Hearing a click, all his power was exhausted, and Yefeng's fist and even his body were broken once again.

As the body shattered, it turned into countless powders and scattered, and this time, the body shattered by the night wind recovered faster.

In the blink of an eye, the broken flesh and blood powder aggregated again, turned into the body of Night Wind, and resurrected perfectly again.

"Can it be resurrected?" The spirit of the starry sky was horrified, looking at the resurrected night wind, this time it did not hesitate, and killed it.

The night wind that had just been resurrected exploded again, and was crushed and killed by the spirit of the starry sky before he could make a move.

However, the starry sky spirit's pupils shrank, watching the broken flesh and blood fragments gather again, turning into the figure of the night wind, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

"You don't believe me, how many times can you recover?" The spirit of the starry sky pointed out angrily.

Bang bang bang!

In the emptiness, a figure exploded again and again, and it was perfectly resurrected again and again, and the night wind was crushed and killed by the spirit of the starry sky.

I was killed here time and time again, but Ye Feng recovered again and again, perfectly resurrected.

And every time it was resurrected, Ye Feng's physical body became a little stronger, and he continued to die, giving Ye Feng a mysterious and profound understanding.

It seems that he has a deeper understanding of the profound meaning of immortality, death after death, and Nirvana rebirth and resurrection, who can do it?

Ye Feng did it. Under the killing of the creation-level starry sky spirit, the sun set constantly, comprehending the mystery of death and rebirth.

The comprehension of life and death has become more and more profound, making the speed of Ye Feng's resurrection faster, and it will immediately recover and become stronger as soon as it is broken.

"It's impossible to roar!"

The spirit of the starry sky went crazy, watching the night breeze recovering again and again, the aura became stronger and stronger, as if the more people died, the stronger it became.

This is unbelievable. Even the creator dare not say that he can be resurrected again and again after he is dead. It is cheating.

"Come on, continue!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, flashed his arms directly, and hit in front of the starry sky spirit, and finally approached the opponent this time.

Unfortunately, with a bang, Ye Feng's body shattered in front of the starry sky spirit, turning into countless fragments of powder, and directly scattered.

Extinct!

The spirit of the starry sky screamed, a finger quickly pointed on the broken flesh and blood, annihilating a large number of flesh and blood fragments in an instant.

However, in the next moment, traces of flesh and blood ashes glowed again, gathered in an instant, turned into the figure of the night wind, and once again appeared in front of the spirit of the starry sky.

"Die, you die for the deity!"

The spirit of the starry sky was crazy, watching the night wind resurrecting again and again, with red eyes, directly launched a crazy killing.

Boom boom boom!

The violent starry spirit, the anger of the creator is extremely terrifying, instantly killing the night wind hundreds of times, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Two people, one is constantly resurrecting, the other is constantly killing, one time, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Feng himself doesn't remember how many times he died, but he can perfectly resurrect every time.

This is the current strength of Ye Feng. Although he has no strength to fight back against the Creator, he can resurrect and become stronger again and again.

He has a cold face, feeling his body that is constantly getting stronger, getting stronger a little bit, and becoming stronger after the death is resurrected.

dead!

The spirit of the starry sky roared, slapped Ye Feng to death, and killed this weird and terrifying ant again, killing a hundred thousand times.