Chapter 1457: Earthquake

Ye Fan woke up like a real dragon resuscitated after a long sleep, exuding a strong will in an instant, indestructible and far-reaching.
His eyes are sharp, if the fairy sword is out of the sheath, the edge is sharp, and it is extremely brilliant, and he draws a flash of lightning in the world and rushes to all sides to frighten everyone.
"He woke up, what a powerful martial will?" Many people trembled in their hearts, their backs were cold, and they gave birth to small pimples.
Ye Fan's eyes passed by, like a sky sword slamming, clanging, and chopping directly into the soul of many people. Many people's front bones cracked, blood marks appeared, and they staggered backwards.
No one did not take a breath, Ye Fan apparently succeeded, realized that he is supreme, with the strength of the world ’s heroes, this martial will will shock the world.
Pang Bo's back, a broken spear inserted in the blood bone crack, with a black long knife, covered with blood, but at this time he was laughing, tearing blood after the wound was pulled.
"It's finally awake!" Ryoma also shouted. He was under great pressure. From the beginning of the war to the present, he was covered with wounds. At this time, he met the Heaven-Eating Beast higher than his realm. He was exhausted and bleeding.
It's really not easy. Ye Fan woke up at this critical moment, letting the seriously injured and dying himself breathe out and relieved some stress.
The saint realizes the truth, sitting for ten years is nothing, and the great saint may take hundreds of years at a time. During this period, the wandering is too empty, and I forget both things. There is only Dao in my eyes, and I can't accommodate others.
This is also the reason why monks retreat will choose a quiet place, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Especially deep-level enlightenment, such as Ye Fan, with his heart in the realm of the Tao, wandering in the sky for nine days, forgetting everything, and the thunder and ears are hard to wake up. If someone deceives them to the front, it will be harmful to them. Hardship.
Now, he finally woke up. It's great news for yourself, but bad for the enemy.
Ye Fan sat under the bodhi tree, Wan Ye swayed, and rustled, seemingly flipping the ancient scriptures, chanting the unchanging laws and ways, spanning the past and present, and ringing.
suddenly. There was a gleam of golden blood in the corner of his mouth. It dripped on the shirt, which was shocking, which left many people dumbfounded.
"Ye Fan!" Ji Ziyue exclaimed. Clenching the fist hard, full of anxiety, wanted to rush past. But Sanggu sneered.
"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?" Pang Bo was anxious, extremely worried, for fear that he might have a problem.
"Four Great Constellations are complete, Heavenly Emperor's fist is completed, but Dao injury remains." Ye Fan responded secretly, let him not worry.
Pang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't let go, saying: "Why is this happening?"
"No need to worry, the road injury has not deepened. It's nothing, it won't affect my combat strength, I will find a time to resolve it." Ye Fan let him relax.
The expressions of Shijin Beast, Copper Ant King, etc. are very exciting. They were shocked just now, and there was worry, but they relaxed after a while, and Meiyu stretched. Showing the color of joy.
"Hey, hurt by Dadao, most of the enlightenment failed!" Someone said gloating.
"It looks very strong. It's obvious that he's a savage insider, but he's a strong outsider. He's a paper tiger. Who picked up his first level?" Someone laughed.
Although saying so. But no one stepped forward to watch other people, for fear of kicking the iron plate.
Ye Fan didn't get up, but closed his eyes, where he felt the enlightenment and wonderland just now. This time the harvest was really too great, and he tempered his own great technique.
Guardianship, law-enforcement, and path-protection require means, but nowadays, the peerless divine art of sharpening the emperor boxing will be fearless. He has a strong fighting spirit that can be fought for nine days.
"boom!"
In the distance, the golden snake Dalangjun who is fighting with Ji Haoyue with his ancestors is the first to suffer. The mouth is screaming, and the wind is blowing in the clouds, and the wind is tearing the Cangyu.
In that gang wind, there is a road map made of rune culture, thunder and thunder, suppressing down, not a very powerful attack, mainly temptation.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were still sharp, his eyebrows flashed sharply, he split a sword, and split the map into two on the spot.
This kind of combat power makes everyone frown, some say badly, it seems that the Holy King is heavy, and it seems that it only stops at the Holy King's sixth heavy heaven.
"He has a certain harvest, the combat power has soared, but there is no crossover, so the performance is unstable, and it is the best chance to kill him at this time." Sanggu saw the reality at first glance.
"kill!"
Hearing this remark, all the heroes came together and attacked together. Naturally, some of them wanted to kill Ye Fan and take his flesh and soul, such as Swallowing the Beast, Sang Gu, and Golden Snake Dalangjun.
But more people are for the Bodhi tree. Whoever doesn't mind this kind of magic medicine, taking advantage of this mess, as long as it can rush to the front, do not seek to take the whole plant, as long as a branch is broken!
This is the true immortality medicine, and it can also help to understand the Tao and has immense value, so that the Great Saints are crazy, otherwise those people will not use the teachers to mobilize the public to attack the God Realm.
The corpse chanted the magic number, and his eyes were cold. He was one of the most terrifying people. He became a great holy one step away, and now he personally sent out and inspired a group of people to charge crazy.
There is only one linden tree, even if it is broken, it is not enough, only to get the shot first.
"Ah!" A dull cicada sounded like a thunder, and the nine-eyed bead manifested.
"A bunch of waste!" At the same time, a cold voice came, and Tian Peng appeared, covered with gold like gold, dazzling.
Gu Jinpeng is here. It spreads its wings and is faster than everyone else. It claims to be able to lift 90,000 miles in an instant. The huge golden Pengwing flapped the wind and drove many people away.
It has a sharp eye, coldly sweeping everyone, even trying to shoot at the ground corpse, turning into a golden light, and its speed reaches the extreme, arrogant of the heroes.
Many people shot, but did not touch it. Gu Jinpeng came first and swooped towards the Bodhi tree. When he found a pair of huge golden claws, he had to pull out the tree.
A strong will of martial arts rushed into the sky and turned into a long river of gold, flying it violently. That was the golden blood of Ye Fantian.
Everyone trembles!
Gu Jinpeng was furious, and Dapeng spread his wings against the sky, whether in the myths before the ancient times or in the real world.
Now that he was hit, he did not retreat, but the brilliant gold wings burst into the sky and swooped down. Mouth swallowed towards Ye Fan under the Bodhi tree.
The golden bird's beak is sharper than the sky knife, smashing the sky, and it will swallow everything after opening, not to mention Ye Fan, that is, the entire ancient land will be swallowed by him.
However, the linden tree swayed, flashing blue light. Ye Fanpan sat there without moving. Quiet as a rock.
A terrible change is happening. The ancient Jinpeng, whose golden wings cover the sky and cover the sky, pounced down, and the body became smaller and smaller. Not for himself, but oppressed by a martial will.
Thousands of ancient Jin Peng fell, and eventually turned to a foot long. Ye Fan couldn't swallow it at all, and the golden claws and bird's beak were sealed.
It groaned angrily, unable to break free, and fell straight, wrapped in a soft light, and landed on Ye Fan's shoulder.
Ye Fanpan sat there, chanting the mantra, Sendai glowed, and there were many lines. Baptism Golden Wings Tian Peng, let it flap its wings, let it roar, and there is always no way to break free.
Everyone was shocked, but this is a golden-winged Dapeng, the most fierce and one of the strongest ancient bloodlines. But it was suppressed in this way, at this time like an ordinary bird.
After arriving, Gu Jinpeng was quiet, and became a foot long, standing on Ye Fan's shoulder. No longer struggling, even surrendered.
"Under the bodhi tree enlighten the Tao. Surrender to the Peacock Daming King, no, now it's ... Gold Winged Dapeng!" Pang Bo stunned, thinking of the Buddhist allusions, I really felt a bit similar.
At this moment, Ye Fan stood up, powerful air machine overwhelming, sweeping towards everyone. The whole world is full of adversaries, but he looks plain and not afraid.
Golden-winged Dapeng is very quiet, standing on his shoulders, his eyes shining and glancing, and he will come out at any time. This result is shocking, dreadful, and quite speechless.
"Have all of you come to kill me?" Ye Fan's words are not high, but they are like a curse that makes everyone tremble.
The crowd retreated, and how powerful the gold-winged king Dapeng was among the best, but they were immediately subdued. How dare they go up and die.
"We ... are not malicious to you, just want a bodhi branch." The one in the front said with a scalp.
Ye Fan ignored them, stared at the forefront of gold beasts, copper ant kings, etc., and swept through these old opponents, the killing intentions were undisguised.
Although he hasn't gone through the robbery, his real combat power has been reached. He dared to stare at the eight wildernesses, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the crushed people were breathless.
"What do you want?" Shouted the golden beast. This kind of pressure makes it feel repressed as an immortal metal body and is about to collapse.
"Kill you." Ye Fan's words were plain, simple and straightforward.
"You dare to compete with me and so many of us alone, are you not afraid of dying ?!" The copper ant king also shouted loudly, inspiring the group of heroes to shoot together.
"Don't you dare to see me!" Ye Fan said, disappearing from the place, turning into a monstrous golden light, and rushing forward, or it can be called a hurricane.
The people in front of them flew up one by one, the seven tricks bleed, their livers and galls are splitting, there is no discoloration, and their scalp is numb. This kind of power shocks people's hearts.
"You ..." The Jinjin Beast was overwhelmed and tried his best to fight.
However, chaos raged over, he didn't see Ye Fan's whole body, only saw a pair of fists, pressing the world, crushing everything!
"puff"
The gold beast yelled, his body cracked, and his special blood splattered. It was almost desperate, and even the enemies could not see clearly. He was directly blown into the void.
Qiang!
The dragon pattern black gold trembles, rushed up in its body, turned into a poisonous thorn and shot forward, and a trembling sound of Zheng was caught between two golden fingers, making it difficult to move.
"Everyone, this man is invincible. He touched the taboo field and killed him together!" The Jinjin Beast screamed wildly, full of fear.
puff!
The only thing he responded to was a fist. After a blow, the broken body of the golden beast became dust, and the Yuanshen turned into smoke, destroying both form and spirit.
On the side ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The copper ant king was frightened, his face was white, almost trembling, and he fled desperately.
However, a figure walked towards him in chaos, and it looked slow, but the mountains and rivers reversed in one step, and the stars moved to the moon, and the speed exceeded the common sense. As if they had not moved, they were directly in front of the copper ant king.
Chaos is raging, a fist appears, dominates the sky and underground, Ren Tong Ant King claims to have the world's magical power, copper head iron arm, but at this time he was punched through, and blood was sprayed tens of meters high.
No ancient treasure can stop it. The collection of copper ant king's life has a total of more than 30 pieces of weapons, secret treasures and so on.
The blood splashed high, the expression of the copper ant king solidified, the head exploded, and then the chaotic gas dissipated. Ye Fan's figure went away, leaving only the broken bones and blood of the ant king.
The Emperor's Fist came out, and you threw some Emperor Soldier's monthly tickets to try the power and try to test the effect.
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