The orthodoxy left by the Taoist Sanqing should be one of the most powerful inheritances in the past and present, and it is absolutely impossible to abolish the law!
"The source of the heart is clear, and one shot can break through everything. The spirit is strong, and all senses are breathed. View everything with one heart..." Ye Fan sat cross-legged in nothingness, becoming more and more ethereal, as if sound was transmitted from outside the world.
On his head, the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things rises and falls, with various runes flickering on it, and the Mother Qi produced in the era of the creation of the world hangs down, making him even more hazy.
The words of the ancient scriptures are like the impact of gold and stone, sonorous and deafening, resounding through the universe, illuminating the universe, full of a masculine and powerful atmosphere, and transforming the thoughts of the gods on the opposite side.
At this moment, the Demon Lord hesitated and lingered, he was extremely afraid of this kind of scriptures, as if he was born to restrain his evil spirits and evil thoughts, and could shatter them.
"Roar..." he roared in pain, suffering so much torture that he had the urge to turn around and leave.
He stretched his limbs, looked up into the depths of the sky, and faced the stars in the distance, he roared angrily, making everyone tremble, and it turned out that there were strands of supreme aura pervading.
"Boom!"
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, that place became chaotic fragments, everything was ruined, and the gods tried their best to fight against the sound of chanting. No one expected his reaction to be so violent!
"This is the perfect salvation scripture!?" Deep in the starry sky, a white-haired old man exclaimed.
"It is a complete ancient scripture. Ordinary people may not know about this thing, but we know it very well. It has a great background!" Another old man also said solemnly.
From the beginning to the end, the two of them were very detached, as if they were outside the battlefield and paid attention to this battle. They were very different from other monks, and they were in harmony with the Dao of the universe.
In the eyes of some ancient sages, the Sutra of Saving People is not the scriptures of the great emperor of the human race. People only know that it has extraordinary and magical effects, and it can save all living beings, which is extremely strange.
But right now, there is such an unrivaled power that shocked all the heroes.
Over the endless years, few people have been able to collect the complete scriptures, which has also led some people to think that the complete scriptures may be the Emperor's Scripture, adding a lot of mystery.
"In the old days, in the blue sky, the blue sky sang, the great floating land. The sun and the moon in the sky, the stars and constellations, the mountains and the sea hide the clouds, the sky has no clouds..."
Ye Fan was solemn and solemn, chanting the fairy scriptures, trying to dispel the demon that was born from the shadows. Dao light flowed on his body, sitting cross-legged on the nine heavens like a golden Taoist ancestor, the galaxy was reversed, and the chaos was hazy.
Wisps of fairy light shot out one after another, like a fairy sword with a handle slashing at the gods, clanging, as if it came from the beginning, piercing eternity, dazzling.
"Ugh..."
The gray mist billowed into the sky, and the demon lord let out a long howl, shaking the vast universe to tremble, and Yin Qi swept across like a monstrous ocean, making all heroes fall into an ice cellar.
How powerful is this demon king? It once again exceeded people's expectations, and all the divine brilliance formed by the Durenjing were wiped out when they slashed towards it.
He took another step, moving forward with Yin Qi and demon power overwhelming the sky, his eyes were filled with endless coldness and ruthlessness, and he stretched out a terrifying palm, grabbing forward.
"Hey!"
Around Ye Fan, streaks of golden light soared up into the sky, as if the flame of becoming a god had been ignited on the Conferred God Stage, where ancient runes were intertwined.
This is the taboo magic circle in Yuantian Technique. He got it from Wu Yi, the fourth-generation Yuantian Patriarch, and it is spread all over the surroundings. He sits cross-legged on the altar, surrounded by Dao marks.
Ye Fan's fingertips were dripping blood, and the golden blood flowed along the divine lines, like little golden snakes swimming, instantly turning into a golden magic circle, matching the Dao lines.
There was a loud sound and a buzzing sound, as if it was opening up the world, the star field trembled, and the immortal light of the primordial days danced!
From the most divine to the most holy, from the most rigid to the sun, this taboo magic circle emitted a kind of fairy mist, which enveloped Ye Fan and isolated all the gray mist.
Moreover, the Durenjing is even more grand, as if it came from the mythology of the ancient times, like the roar of Huang Zhong Dalu, which is deafening and awakens people.
"ah… "
The god roared loudly, clouds of cloudy mist exploded from his body, and his body was trembling. Facing the most holy and holy pure yang circle, facing the perfect salvation scripture, he suffered trauma.
After all, this is not an ordinary little Taoist chanting scriptures, but a super existence of a sage in the eighth heaven to suppress gods and ghosts, the magic power is unimaginable.
Rays of light flew out one after another, and Ye Fan's mouth continued to bloom with auspicious colors. At the end, nectar fell from the sky, and a lotus was born in the void, golden and fragrant.
Here has become a holy pure land!
Every ancient character Ye Fan recited was truly manifested, as if cast from metal, turned into the size of a mountain, flew towards the Demon Lord, and suppressed it.
This is time and time again, the mountain-like ancient metal characters collapsed the eternal void, and the yin energy in the world was exhausted. The gray mist melted like ice and snow, and disappeared cleanly with a crackling sound.
The god struggled in pain, and a strand of black blood flowed out through the black cloak, annihilating the void, exuding an evil and evil aura. He was injured during the continuous transformation.
This is a kind of natural suppression. The Human Salvation Sutra was created for these ghosts and spirits, and it has great lethality. Even a mortal recites it silently, and it can also have a certain effect.
"boom!"
Behind it, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood turned into a storm and rushed towards Ye Fanli, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places, and the star field roared.
Stars exploded one after another, and countless tunnel lines were wiped out, including the unactivated remnants of the ancient heavenly court, as if they had been baptized by the opening of the sky.
"puff!"
Ye Fan coughed up blood and suffered an extremely serious wound. A gust of yin energy penetrated through the golden magic circle, and he couldn't defend himself.
In just a moment, his whole body was covered with white bones, dripping with blood, and a large piece of golden flesh was corroded, which was horrible.
Ye Fan was in severe pain all over his body, like a thousand ghosts devouring his body. The gray mist disappeared and regenerated, wrapping him.
This is a powerful god, and it is easy to kill the holy king. If he hadn't had the golden taboo circle and the scriptures of saving people, Ye Fan would have been in danger!
In the sky, Zhu Xiong felt more deeply, gray mist poured in, meteorites exploded one after another, and even huge planets were torn apart, the horror reached the extreme. The few people who had advanced cultivation, were too courageous, and got too close could not avoid it. Their bodies were shattered on the spot, and their spiritual consciousness was destroyed. It was a terrible sight.
What kind of power is this? Neither of the two holy kings could snort, and they became cosmic dust directly under the fluctuation of this cloudy mist.
Zhu Xiong understands that this idea of god is more terrifying than they imagined, it will definitely kill them, it is difficult to deal with.
So far, people have become more and more aware of Ye Fan's difficulties, and he was the first to survive. Although it was miserable and almost became a white skeleton, this performance is enough to shock the world.
Chi Chi Chi!
Suddenly, a blue light rushed up, dispelling the mist around Ye Fan, igniting a flame of the sun, and returning the place to tranquility.
A solitary lamp appeared, hanging in the void, it looked evil and mysterious, the flame was beating, not very vigorous, but it definitely had the magical effect of suppressing evil spirits.
At the wick, there was a little old man sitting cross-legged, slightly opened his eyes, smiled strangely, opened his mouth and spewed out a divine fire, rushing towards the aggressive demon lord in front.
"Woo..." Shen Shen Nian let out an extremely unwilling scream, and strands of black blood dripped from his feet, suffering a heavy blow.
He backed up one after another, his ruthless and cold eyes showed slight wavering, staring at the ancient lamp non-stop, as if he was trying to meditate.
Not only is it said that it is a god's thought, but other people are also frightened. What kind of magic lamp is this, which can force the gods to refrain from it!
It was made of bronze, and its shape was very strange, with a ghostly face, which made people feel a little hairy, especially the little old man who turned into a wick had a weird smile.
The bronze lamp was covered with green rust, and there was an ancient feeling in the mottled spots, which actually suppressed the god's thoughts and made him dare not approach.
This is the coffin lamp that Ye Fan got under the Daleiyin Temple on the ancient star of Yinghuo. It cannot be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon, because it is a secret weapon, which has no offensive power against ordinary people, and only has unrivaled power against ghosts.
Ye Fan firmly believes that this lamp can suppress many creatures born of yin in the world, because this is a terrible magic weapon used by Sakyamuni to suppress the thoughts of the gods of the Dacheng Holy Body.
So far no one can tell its origin.
"This...couldn't be the ancient artifact left over from the age of mythology, why did it fall into his hands?" In the depths of the starry sky, the two gray-haired old men were shocked.
"That's right, it's very similar to the records in the ancient books. The human body and ghost face were cast by Lingbao Tianzun himself, which made the underworld fear and fear."
No one could hear their conversation. At this time, everyone was paying attention to the battlefield. They never expected that Ye Fan would be able to block the invincible god's mind at a critical moment.
"Ten times to save people, hidden rhyme of a hundred demons, natural separation and reunion, mixed hole red text, supreme truth..."
Ye Fanbao's majestic appearance turned into an immortal Daoist, and the scriptures he recited became even more magnificent, making all the heavens resonate with him. And the golden flesh and blood on his body was regenerated, his injuries disappeared, and his body recovered, becoming more and more unfathomable.
The flame of the lamp with the ghost mask of the human body is shining, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, penetrating all the smog and cloudiness, locking on the god's mind, and trying to burn it clean.
The god Nian has the mana that reaches heaven and earth, but it can't work at this time, trembling under this ancient lamp, all the yin energy in his body is sealed.
Suddenly, his black cloak covering his head flew up, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky, let out a roar that shattered the sky, his ghost hair danced wildly, and there was boundless terror.
Everyone was stunned. At the same time as the stars exploded, he also revealed his true face, which turned out to be a pale face, very much like a real ancient body!
"Who is he, why is he so familiar, I seem to have seen this figure in an ancient wall carving!"
"Is that his true face, the ancient emperor's... evil thoughts, he is an existence in the stone carvings, the product of the ancient supreme pursuit of longevity is too terrifying!"
The two old men in the depths of the starry sky were shocked. The more they learned, the greater the fear in their hearts. After seeing that pale face, their hearts beat violently.
"Holy Eucharist, here I come!" A majestic figure appeared, the overlord stood tall in the sky, and his purple aura surged to the sky. It must be said that his fighting power was astonishing, and he actually killed Yangyu from the Yinyu area and entered the Taiji Immortal Picture district.
Ye Fan stood up with a solemn expression, an ancient lamp hung on one side of his shoulder, and stood on the golden altar, like an ancient emperor on the altar of conferring gods, his eyes were shattered and contained everything in the world.
"boom!"
With a finger of his right hand, the ancient lamp left by Lingbao Tianzun in the world rushed towards the god, burning down the star field.
"Ahhh..." the god screamed, and retreated quickly, not daring to touch the ancient artifacts left by the Taoist Sanqing.
"boom!"
He slammed into Bawang's body, purple blood splashed, Bawang's majestic body was almost torn apart, the upper body was separated from the lower body, and the bones were stunned.