Chapter 1625: Gao Tuo

"My Buddha is merciful, the master is on. Www.) Boy, don't run, hurry and follow me to guard the mountain gate." Huahua is very powerful, the way of doing is very special, he has lotus flowers in his mouth, one after another Flying out, the pieces are clear and shining, directly crushing the void in front.
Everyone was in a daze, even more surprised. This bald head could even practice this kind of Taoism here without ever being suppressed.
"Heaven and earth, but I am the only one, and the evil barrier is not self-restraint. The poor monk is over you."
In the mouth of the flower, the lotus flew out one by one, suppressing forward, and the opponent who smashed was staggered, covered in blood, unable to bear.
This method is very special, but in the eyes of the opponent, he is undoubtedly a sprayer, unreasonable, and can actually splurge on the Feixian battlefield. If he left here, how deep did his way go? Just thinking about it makes people shudder.
Huahua resolved the opponent first, suppressed the person, then looked forward and stared at the next person. It turned out to be a Buddhist nun from Amitabha.
"Well, you dare to provoke my bald woman to provoke my master, and quit, and wait for the poor monk to catch you!" He held the Zijin bowl, and the mountain was overwhelmed.
"Boom!"
There are a lot of Buddha's light, and the bowl of the bowl turns into a sky, which is covered by the sky.
"Dirty filthy boy, you are the scum of Buddhism, not worthy of Buddha." Nun said indifferently, holding the devil's pestle, the brave one side, and even came to fight directly.
"The poor monk is a Buddha under heaven. Unlike you, female balds have too much killing heart, they are not right, and they are not worthy of being Buddhas." Huahua said with a shame.
Everyone is speechless, aren't you bald?
No matter how you look at it, Ye Fan's disciple's red dust is too heavy, like being raised by a bandit. If it weren't for him that there were the shadows of ancient Buddhas and bodhisattvas behind him, people would never think he was a Monk.
"when!"
The falling magic pestle collided with the Zijin bowl. Here one light after another bursts of light, and two giant Buddhas appear vaguely in confrontation.
Amitabha and Sakyamuni are confronting each other. They are similar and different. They are connected to each other, but they are also opposite, and there is a violent explosion.
"Good way!" People marveled.
"Master, you can't do it. Look at the elder brother's own words and come to surrender you!" Huahua didn't have a normal shape. After yelling, tens of thousands of flowers flew out of her head. Each plant is a kind of avenue, and after each bloom there is a flower sitting in it, which makes people feel weird.
What kind of exercise is this, and how is it a bit like the ruthless emperor's idea of ​​blooming in the world? But there are some differences, some differences.
"Master, I'm here!"
Hua Hua wailed, tens of thousands of flower buds bloomed above his head. There were hundreds of thousands of rays of Xiaguang, and tens of thousands of them threw themselves forward together. It seemed that all of them had mana and Taoxing.
at this moment. Not to mention that Master Shi was shocked, his face was pale, and he quickly regressed, that is, all the males were terrified. What kind of exercises did this kid practice?
The ruthless emperor's exercises are beautiful. At that moment, there will be millions of crystal petals flying, and the incarnation is endless, and the world is everywhere.
But his exercises are so alternative, which directly hatched tens of thousands of themselves in the flowers. One after another, they rushed past.
Tens of thousands of bald heads yelled, each exerting their mana, and shot together. That kind of momentum is really amazing!
Nun was terrified and used all her strength to make the Buddha's industry hot. Instantly sweeping through the sky, many figures were blurred, but they were all phantoms, but they could be fake.
"when!"
However, not all figures are fake, and one of them has the best fighting power, rushed to the past with the real body, and took action to suppress Nun.
In addition, there are a bunch of figures, with weak combat power, rush forward, so that Nun was shocked, and could not distinguish between true and false.
"boom"
In the end, a seemingly insignificant figure suddenly showed power, soaring in strength, holding a bowl and smashed it on the back of Nunny, who was fighting with Huahua Zhenshen and Daoshen, with a grin.
Although Nun was suppressed and put into a bowl, she was filled with anxiety, almost swearing, cursing this rogue monk.
"Fight against Buddha, Master, you are still far away, and I don't want to think about how many people I have combined to create such a peerless and invincible mystery." Hua Hua smiled and looked at the inside of the bowl.
"you……"
"Tell you, this is the Supreme Master of the Eight Wastelands. It is a fusion of the ruthless emperor ’s thoughts, the tens of thousands of years of the Holy Emperor, and the master ’s Taoist body and the Buddha ’s faith. No loss, it's a long way off, "he said, measuring the bowl in his hand.
Obviously, the very cheap figure who finally attacked Nun and laughed was cast by the power of faith, and it was displayed in the hands of other monks. .
"This ... is also a disciple of Senior Ye? The style is not very similar."
"The style is too far apart, why is this bald head so different."
"If you know that he was raised by the dog named the Black Emperor, and the childhood values ​​were established by the ethical priest who specializes in digging the graves of human ancestors, you will not have any doubts."
...
Everyone whispered and looked at him strangely.
On the other side, the battle between Yang Xi and the Overlord was intensified, and in the final stage, the nine gods of the Heavenly Blood and the Blood appeared, and the world and the earth were all eclipsed.
Not to mention other people, but Ye Fan's eyes rose sharply, staring at the battlefield, paying close attention, and stepping forward step by step.
boom!
The breath of heaven and earth was filled, and the nine forms collided with the vision of the Eucharist. At the final stage, a terrible light erupted.
The place was completely destroyed, the two figures flew up, the overlord stepped out, and there was still blood on his right hand, and there was no injury elsewhere.
Yang Xi was covered in blood, staggering, and retreating far away, but he was smiling, not frustrated, saying: "The king is really strong enough!"
He wasn't hurt badly, but it didn't hurt. He was supported by Bawang's most powerful secret technique, and his face was full of confidence and splendor.
The overlord's face sank like water, and his heart was extremely irritable. This was just a disciple of the enemy.
This is a powerful blow to him!
And Yang Xi was obviously able to fight again, and quickly repaired his wounds with the use of word secrets. The bones were reconnected, the flesh healed, and the tiger was born again.
Seeing this scene, the overlord's face became even more gloomy. Ye Fan and Ba Quan were all taken away from his Yuanshen, which was a shame and disgrace to him!
"Junior, let's die!" The overlord's right palm suddenly burst into purple gas, his blood condensed there, the purple blood boiled, and then turned red, gathered between the five fingers.
The palm faded purple. The bright red is dazzling, that is the essence in the blood of the sky tyrant, it can be called "true blood", which is claimed to kill the deity.
Everyone was surprised. The overlord came from the blood and slain many sages in the starry sky, bathed in the blood of the gods, and stepped on too many corpses. Some peerless enemies died under the blood of heaven!
Ye Fan moved, looking like a thunder, and it came in an instant. Cut off the road ahead.
"boom!"
Ye Fan punched out and hit the bright red palm. There was a riot in this world, the sky exploded, and the earth sank. Even if it was guarded by the magic circle, it can restore the place as before, but it ca n’t be stopped now. This destructive power has destroyed everything.
When the last light was condensed, the overlord stood opposite Ye Fan. His right hand was broken, and the bright red blood dripped to the ground, shaking backwards.
Ye Fan stood there, steady as a rock, her fingers gleaming, without any trace of damage.
Everyone took a breath. There is no need to say much about this result. After a lapse of three or four hundred years, the Overlord lost again and was still defeated!
For three hundred years, Ye Fan has been groggy, but his flesh has been transforming. After the supremacy of the restricted area of ​​life, he exploded. Over the years, the flesh has been reorganized and tempered, which is a terrible sublimation .
"Master, I can bear it." Yang Xi mumbled and protested in a low voice.
The golden color of his right palm receded, and half of his palms were bright red, but they didn't spread all over the palm. Obviously that was the true blood essence of the Eucharist!
"You are still young, you don't need to die like this." Ye Fandao said.
Obviously, if you really want to match up, Yang Xi will suffer a big loss, even if you are worried about your life, you will have to be seriously injured. Ye Fan will naturally not sit back and watch the disciple's shopping.
"Ten years, and in another ten years, I can fill my palms with bright red blood. By that time ..." Yang Xi's eyes were splendid, and he stared at the overlord.
Everyone was shocked and felt Yang Xi's exuberant fighting spirit. This is to fight the overlord into an opponent and to defeat it in ten years.
"Master, I want to ask you to let him go again. After ten years, the disciples are willing to fight him!" Finally, he said his heart.
The eyes of the overlord had already dimmed, and even his body was a bit rickety. He lost a moment ago and hit him too hard. However, when he heard Yang Xi's words, he straightened up, and his eyes shot an endless sense of death!
"Master, I am eager to confront the people in the sky!" Yang Xi said again.
Ye Fan heard the words, nodded after being silent for a moment, and agreed to his request.
"I have never lost my fighting spirit. When the blood of the heavens reappears, it will make the whole world tremble!" The overlord roared, Huo turned around, and walked away. Every time he fell, his breath must be strong. Finally, when he was about to disappear, he shattered the void directly.
Overlord went crazy!
However, since then, he has no longer been regarded as an opponent by Ye Fan, which is the greatest sorrow for him. Ye Fan is looking at the man who is the ancestral star of the body.
On the other side, the battle between Ye Tong and Huo Ling Cang Yan will also come to an end, where the sky is full of flames.
After all, the Fire Spirit used the taboo mystery, which was a terrible magic light, a black scary, this is a very terrible flame he collected, named Taiyin Xianhuo, not fiery, but cold fireworks As soon as it appeared, it would have frozen and cracked the bones.
Everyone was terrified. I never thought that Fire Spirit Cangyan had actually found this kind of flame in the legend of the myth era. It was really shocking!
This lunar fairy fire is obviously fatal to the body of the sun, just restraint!
Cang Yan bleeds all over the body, stripping this flame from the body of the seal and turning it into a weapon to hit him, which has paid a heavy price for himself.
However, there was a sneer in the corner of Ye Tong's mouth, and he was not afraid of it. In an instant, 18 ancient characters were typed, and Gao Tian was sealed.
The first nine ancient characters are the nine emperor characters in the ancient sun scriptures, and the last nine ancient characters are the nine seal scripts in the mother scripture of the Taiyin. Sealed and charged the past.
"What, you are the body of the sun, also repairing the Taiyin ancient scriptures ?!" Cang Yan was shocked.
"You are too ignorant, my aunt is the body of the lunar, we have exchanged ancient scriptures!" Ye Tong sneered.
Cang Yan's expression was so cold that he could not even be miscalculated, but he was not afraid. The real Tao Xing was higher than Ye Tong's, but he was restrained. He decided to use a killer weapon, and he didn't want to waste time. In a flash, a big killer was released, which was a ban!
His heart was dripping blood, and he thought it was too wasteful. This is a magical tool that he has melted all the magic materials in recent years and can only be used once or twice.
This is a picture scroll, clattering all over the world, not being suppressed by Feixian battlefield, this is one of the cards of the fire spirits.
This device is too strong, smashing the vacuum, with the traces of the heavens and the earth, and pressing down. For any great saint, if he is not prepared, it will be a disaster.
In this picture, Cang Yan sealed the spirits of dozens of great saints, with their way and law, once burst out, everything was killed.
It is a pity that the result made him desperate again, and a wave of emperor-level fluctuations shook out. Ye Tong held a golden scepter in his hand and waved to him!
This is the scepter of the heavenly court, and a supreme imperial emperor!
Three hundred years ago, in the strongest dark turmoil in history, almost all emperors were blown up, or were mutilated, or completely disappeared, it is difficult to see again.
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If Cang Yan did not use the forbidden device and continued to fight fiercely, he would win a lot, but he did not want to be embarrassed, he did not want to fight with a junior, and wanted to end the battle quickly.
Ye Tong naturally used the quasi-imperial weapon directly, and the golden scepter of the heavenly court shattered the figure, and then split the fire spirit and scorched the fire, leaving him dead.
"How could this be?" Cang Yan shuddered, his body shattered, and the last ray of Yuanshen gradually extinguished. He didn't expect such a result.
In this world, he is so powerful. He travels all his life and walks proudly, but has such a result.
In the end, there was no suspense, and a generation of fire spirits died like this!
The battle ended, everyone was horrified.
Ye Fan ’s three disciples are too strong, Ye Tongli fights fiercely, and Huahua suppresses several strong enemies. Even the youngest disciple, Yang Xi, can almost stand shoulder to shoulder with the overlord.