Chapter 2005: One hundred!

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Until now, Ye Fan didn't know what his Shimen Fate Soul was.
However, Shimen Mingxue never let him down.
In the Forbidden Land of Youdu, he had a peak battle with the eighteenth reincarnated Demon King Ye Shenyue.
Ye Shen Yue has eight life souls, named Babu Buddha, which is incredibly powerful.
But as soon as Shimen came out, it was invincible and unstoppable, crushing and crushing everything.
In an instant, it defeated the Eight Buddhas of Ye Shenyue and severely wounded this peerless Demon King.
Later, in the battle with Yun Feiyang, the descendant of Taishangzong, the soul of the ancestor Golden Crow in the sacred clothing of the Golden Crow was also crushed by Shimen Life Soul.
Therefore, the power of this mysterious Shimen is beyond doubt.
Even if the Supreme Sect's Sect Master sacrificed the Soul of the Light of Everlasting Light, Ye Fan was not afraid.
"boom!"
As soon as the Shimen appeared, it turned into a few meters high, extremely majestic, and the ancient and mighty divine power poured out, surging in all directions, overwhelming the sky.
Although it was only a visualized life soul, the surface of Shimen seemed to have a galaxy flowing, and it contained the laws of the avenue, and there were countless ancient runes rotating.
Even the good luck tripod could not be compared with it.
"Huh? What fate is this?!"
The eyes of many strong players in the field were involuntarily attracted by Shimen, and everyone could feel an incomparably heavy majesty, and felt awe from the inside out.
Suddenly, the pupils of the Lord of the Samsara Hall shrank sharply, his hair was erected all over, and he exclaimed: "No! Sect Master, please take back your life and soul, don't shake it with it. , Otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!!!"
The voice of the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation was extremely anxious, and even called broken sound.
However, the Supreme Sect Master was extremely confident and said proudly: "Hmph! This eternal light soul, but contains the martial arts will of this sect master for hundreds of years, and it is immortal! How long does this kid condense the soul of life? Can you compare with me?"
Under the gaze of the public, countless roads resemble the brilliance of thunderbolt, like a punishment for the extinction of the world, forcibly blasting towards the mysterious stone gate.
However, the moment those Guanghua touched Shimen, they all went out, not even a little splash of water was stirred.
When the Supreme Sect Master saw this, his eyes spit fire and angrily said: "Boy, today, I don't believe that you can't be suppressed!"
After saying this, he urged the ever-bright lamp above his head, bursting into the sky, and blasted towards Shimen.
"Never!"
The lord of the Samsara Hall exclaimed, wanting to stop, after all, it was a step late.
The next moment, something incredible happened
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Shimen rammed straight, carrying the might of suppressing ten thousand realms, and forcibly pressed towards the lamp of everlasting light.
"Crack!"
The eternal light that could illuminate the eternal and immortal tribulations was like a fragile thin paper at this moment. Without holding it for a second, it split instantly, and dense cracks appeared on the surface.
This eternal lamp is not real, it is the fate soul visualized, and it is the top fate soul in the world.
But in front of the mysterious Shimen, it was like tofu dregs, which broke with the touch.
"Puff!"
Under the induction of Qi, the body of the Supreme Sect Master shook violently, spurting blood, and dyed his Dao robe.
Immediately afterwards, Shimen continued to move forward, completely crushing the Everlasting Lamp, turning it into powder, as if it had never existed.
"How is this possible?!"
The Supreme Sect Master's face was as gray as death, like a bereaved concubine, and all his strength was exhausted, as if he was a hundred years old in an instant.
He couldn't believe it, he spent countless efforts to create this powerful life soul, and it was so easily destroyed.
As a result, his cultivation base will also drop drastically, his realm plummets, and his combat effectiveness has been reduced by at least 30%.
Not only him, but other strong men were also shocked, exclaiming:
"What kind of soul is this? It's so terrifying!"
"This kid, what kind of monster has he visualized, with such a mighty power?"
"What should I do now? Or... let's send out the soul together and suppress him forcibly!" Wuliang Jianjun suggested.
"No way!"
Hearing this suggestion, the Lord of the Samsara Palace shook his head quickly and said tremblingly: "Although I don't know what life soul this is, but from it, I felt unprecedented fear, like encountering a natural enemy! We all sacrificed our lives. The soul is not a rival either!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Among so many strong people present, the master of the Samsara Palace is the first worthy of the research on the soul and soul.
Even if he said so, other people naturally didn't dare to take personal risks!
Suddenly, the Lord of the Samsara Hall looked at a middle-aged scribe next to him.
This middle-aged scribe is wearing brocade robe, with three willow beards and holding a brush.
Different from other strong men, his temperament is not immortal, nor domineering, but a strong academic atmosphere, with a heavy literati.
This is the dean of Langya Academy, Danqiuzi.
Langya Academy has been famous all over the world ten thousand years ago. It has a collection of tens of millions of ancient books and scriptures, not only magical skills, but also many miscellaneous books on water conservancy, astronomy, geography and so on. not have.
The disciples of Langya Academy are knowledgeable and wise.
As the dean, Danqiuzi can be regarded as the wisest person in the ruins and even the entire Tianshu star.
"President Danqiuzi, this kid deserves to be the first arrogant of the ages, and his strength is far beyond our imagination! Now that we can only suppress him with the strength of a few of us, please take action and bring in help! "Wuliang Jianjun said.
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Hearing these words, Ye Fan was shocked.
The eight powerhouses in front of them have already stood at the pinnacle of the pyramid, and the reinforcements they can invite are absolutely extraordinary.
But now, several other people are guarding Danqiuzi, and at the same time locking Ye Fan's aura, making Ye Fan unable to act rashly at all.
At the next moment, Danqiuzi held the brush in his hand tightly, using the inner strength as the ink, the heaven and the earth as the paper, the pen and the dragon and snake, and began to dance.
Open and close, silver hook and iron painting!
The Danqiuzi in this matter is like a masterful scholar, extraordinary and independent.
Soon, he drew nine doors in the air.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
Suddenly, those gates seemed to be real, and they were all opened, and the other head was connected hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Immediately after that, a dozen powerful men walked out of each door, wearing different Taoist robes and uniforms, without exception, a powerful aura exuded from the body, all true immortals who had survived the catastrophe!
Soon, hundreds of true immortals gathered in this Dragon Burial Valley.
All are the elders of the ancient nine sects!
Such a lineup, not to mention in the ruins, looking at the entire Big Dipper galaxy, is enough to scare people.
And Ye Fan will face so many enemies with one person!
One hundred!