Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 486: Cut the Son

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The strength of the old lunatic made everyone speechless, but Xiongshi's half-step power was grasped to death by him. Who else in this world can match him

"The ancient sage has been added with the word 'ancient', which means that he is no longer visible in this world, but why does he look like a saint?!"

"Is it really a saint living in this world? This is too appalling!"

"Even in ancient times, there were very few saints, but now there is a living person?"

People were shocked, it was difficult to guess the realm of the old lunatic, so they judged him by the ancient sage, because the big hand was too shocking.

To reach out for dozens of miles and completely cover the world, who else in the world can do it? It is simply an ancient saint who has come to this world.

At this moment, the happiest and most excited thing is the big black dog, which grinned to the ear fork, silently smirked, pawed hard on the ground with four big paws, and shook its square head back and forth.

While Li Heishui was full of shock, he also laughed. The god beside him is too powerful, and no one can bear his slap.

With such a person standing by his side, even facing the emperor of the Zhongzhou Immortal Dynasty, he has absolute confidence and is not afraid of anyone.

"Uncle..." The little girl's big black jewel-like eyes were also blinking, and the little guy also felt the strength of the old lunatic, and sat on his shoulder, calling softly.

At this time, the old lunatic didn't have any words, and he was two or three heads taller than ordinary people, making him look extremely stalwart and tall, like an immortal god and demon.

Thick black hair hangs loosely on his chest and back, covering his bronzed face, but there is no trace of power, and he cannot perceive his realm.

The more this is the case, the more mysterious it seems, because everyone has seen that he has just shown unrivaled combat power, which makes people awe-inspiring!

On the other side, the yin and yang saint's intestines were remorseful, and the weird figure not far away looked like a god, which made him shudder. If he had known this earlier, he would never have come to intercept and kill a few people. Although the old lunatic might not attack him, it made him terrified.

At this time, he had fought Ye Fan for 500 rounds, and he was unable to attack for a long time, and his heart was gradually becoming irritable.

It has to be said that the Son of Yin Yang is indeed very powerful, and among the young generation, he is one of the few top figures who have stepped into the first transformation of the dragon.

However, he was unable to overwhelm Ye Fan. After a long battle, he couldn't kill his opponent at all. The opponent's golden blood was so high that it would never be exhausted, which made him fearful.

"Clang!"

The holy sword in the hands of the Son of Yin-Yang glows in black and white, and seems to be able to cut off time and space, which is very strange and terrifying.

Every time the sword is cut, not only the void is cut, but even time seems to be frozen, every time it brings a lot of pressure to Ye Fan.

Although this Yin-Yang sword is only a holy master-level weapon, it has a great background. It is the exclusive warrior of the holy sons in the past, and has unpredictable power.

"Hey!"

The black sword light fell down like a mountain, and the power of nothingness surged, almost imprisoning Ye Fan in the sky. This is the strange power of space it displayed.

"Zheng!"

Afterwards, the white sword light spurted thinly, oscillating like ripples, and a vast expanse of whiteness made time seem to freeze, which was very terrifying.

Time didn't stop, but the field emanating from the Yin-Yang sword was distorting, and some kind of Dao rule was evolving, creating a strong illusion for people.

If Ye Fan hadn't cultivated the divine eye, he would have fallen into a terrible situation. Even so, he had to be cautious.

"when!"

Ye Fan's golden fist broke through the void, and hit the Yin-Yang sword heavily, causing the Yin-Yang Son's arm to go numb, and quickly imprinted into nothingness.

He didn't dare to compete with the holy body. No one in the younger generation dared to take risks. Everyone knew that Ye Fan could only be suppressed with monstrous mana.

"brush!"

The speed of the Yin-Yang Son was extremely fast, he turned into a Yin-Yang figure, flying in nothingness, like a streamer.

It's not that he doesn't want to run away from the old lunatic, but Ye Fan has locked him, and he can't get rid of it at all, so he can only fight passively.

"If you bring the Yin-Yang Mirror, I have no hope. Unfortunately, you only brought the Yin-Yang Sword, so it is impossible to suppress me." Ye Fan sneered.

The Yin-Yang Mirror is a fetish made by the ancient sages, and it is a supreme secret treasure. The holy soldiers of the extreme way cannot be suppressed, and holding it is enough to sweep the world.

"It's just a half-wasted holy body. Today I will kill you!" The Yin-Yang Shengzi calmed down and stopped thinking about the old lunatic. Now he can't get away without killing Ye Fan.

"Clang!"

With a flash of brilliance, the Yin-Yang sword soared into the sky, hovering above the head of the Son of Yin-Yang, and descended from Yin-Yang Qi, surrounding him.

The original black and white vitality evolved into a yin-yang diagram, which was fixed in the void like a divine wheel, and the yin-yang sword became the dividing line between yin and yang.

A mysterious and terrifying atmosphere permeated the air. The Son of Yin-Yang is impervious to all dharmas. When Ye Fan's golden fist hits, the Yin-Yang diagram on his head shines with divine light, and it will brush away every time.

This is a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation of the Yin-Yang Sect. It is mysterious and unpredictable, and the law of the Dao is engraved in it. At this time, it is like the wheel of the god king that can determine everything.

"I am invulnerable to all dharmas, and my power is hard to hurt. Let me see how you fight against me!" The Son of Yin-Yang shouted, establishing a strong belief in himself and shaking the opponent's mind.

Ye Fan was neither happy nor worried, staring at the yin and yang diagram, feeling empty in his heart, he was confirming with his own Tai Chi divine diagram and pondering carefully.

He obtained a lot of enlightenment and inspiration from the other party's evolution. At this moment, there seemed to be many lights flashing in his heart.

"brush!"

Ye Fan swiped his hands, and also evolved a divine map, which appeared mysterious and unpredictable in his own imprint, pulsating with the Dao.

"snort!"

The Son of Yin-Yang snorted coldly, his left hand turned into a yin figure, and his right hand turned into a yang figure, and shouted: "Yin and yang are united, and the world is invincible!"

"boom!"

He struck forward with all his might, this is the world-shaking magic of the Yin-Yang Sect, once the Yin-Yang is united, it can increase the combat power by four or five times, making it invincible to those who stand in its way.

In the past, a sage of the Yin-Yang Sect swept across Zhongzhou with this holy technique. If he hadn't encountered the Nine Secrets Jue in Donghuang, he could be said to be invincible in the world.

Ye Fan evaded it, he didn't want to fight the enemy with Jiezi Jue, but seriously used the sacred method of fighting to evolve the Tai Chi Divine Diagram, and the extreme yin of his left hand turned into the most soft power.

He swiped lightly, like pushing a ball while hugging the moon, pulling a large amount of energy, taking away part of the tyrannical divine power from the opponent, and then he flew out backwards.

Ye Fan took the risk in the life-and-death duel to comprehend his own "Tao" and use his soft power to resist the Son of Yin and Yang. Although the lethality is not great, it is endless.

"I don't know how to live or die!" The Yin-Yang Shengzi saw his intention, his expression turned cold, and he crossed his hands, the yin and yang merged into one, and his divine power doubled.

"boom!"

Black and white auras, no galaxy fell down, a vast expanse, deafening, shattering the sky.

Ye Fan changed color and retreated quickly. The opponent's combat power had increased by four or five times. This kind of attack power was extremely terrifying, and he did not dare to face it head-on.

He stomped on the gait of the old lunatic, and disappeared into nothingness like a wisp of smoke, and went away with a flash, standing in the far sky.

"It's not that easy to leave!" The Yin-Yang Son sneered, with a Yin-Yang diagram on his head, he turned into a beam of light, and chased him down.

This is an absolute coercion, the combination of yin and yang forms a terrifying deterrence. The holy son who has reached the first transformation of the dragon has increased his combat power by four or five times, which is extremely amazing.

All the spectators were envious. If they could obtain the supreme holy art of the Yin Yang Sect, they would be almost invincible and invincible among the strong at the same level.

"Do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?!" Ye Fan sneered, and evolved into a Tai Chi divine map, and he quickly faded away, turning into a Taoist map.

The figure disappeared, and there was only a picture scroll horizontally in the air, and the aura of the Great Dao filled the air, making everyone startled.

Ye Fan used the divine map to confuse the world, and secretly operated the Juzi formula. After hundreds of times, it was successfully triggered.

"boom!"

This is a shocking showdown. Both secrets increase their combat power tenfold, collide with the opponent's five times combat power, and the sky collapses, like the end of the world is approaching.

I couldn't see anything, everything was smashed to pieces, the endless turbulence of energy raged, making all directions tremble, and a large crack more than ten miles long burst into the wasteland.

The Son of Yin-Yang flew upside down, spurting blood wildly from his mouth, and the Divine Map formed by the Yin-Yang Sword couldn't protect him, and his body was almost smashed to pieces.

"What sacred art do you have?" He was shocked and asked loudly.

"Are you surprised? I can break even the Heavenly Demon Slayer Art, so what's your Yin-Yang Sacred Art?" Ye Fan asked casually.

"You..." The Son of Yin-Yang was puzzled, and for a moment thought of the Nine Secrets of Juezi Jue, because it was rumored by the ancestors that it was their nemesis.

However, he is also aware of the horror of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Art. Ye Fan once broke through this Heavenly Demon Sacred Art.

"Yin-Yang Sacred Art is nothing more than that!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Let you see my real Yin-Yang Sacred Art!" The Yin-Yang Son shouted, his body burst into light, and then split into two.

"brush!"

He suddenly turned into two people, one dressed in white Shengxue, and the other dressed in black like ink, turning into two figures, very strange.

"He has practiced such a shocking divine technique, and his real body has evolved into Yangzi and Yinzi. This is a truly invincible yin-yang technique." Everyone in the distance exclaimed.

Yinzi and Yangzi joined hands, like two gods, exuding a terrifying breath, as if possessing the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Ye Fan frowned, Yinzi and Yangzi were born together, and the Dao power is endless, as if indelible, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Sure enough, when the war started again, Yinzi and Yangzi had amazing fighting power. After fighting Ye Fan for thousands of rounds, they became more and more courageous as they fought.

"Okay, your understanding of Yin-Yang Supreme Profound Truth has deepened a step further!"

"That's right, great progress has been made. The Yin-Yang Dao should continue to evolve like this."

From far away, seven or eight strong men flew over, two of them old men twisted their beards and nodded constantly, very satisfied with the performance of Yin Yang Sheng Zi.

The great support from the Yin-Yang Sect has arrived, and several Supreme Elders whose lifespan is about to dry up have come in person, and there are powerful figures among them!

Shengzi Yinyang was startled, he had witnessed the horror of the old lunatic, and wanted to remind him, but found that he could not speak, because the overwhelming coercion enveloped him.

Ye Fan launched the most terrifying offensive, and the decisive battle of life and death will come to an end. He has watched the Yin-Yang diagram for a long time, and the two have fought for 1,500 rounds, and he doesn't want to delay any longer.

Ye Fan's body turned into a dragon-shaped curve, evolved into a trace of the avenue, and rushed over like light. It was the astonishing magic technique to crack the Heavenly Demon Slayer.

Fighting the holy law to evolve into the Tai Chi God Diagram, he himself becomes the Yin-Yang curve, destroying everything, and the speed reaches the extreme, this is his strongest attack so far.

"boom!"

The yin and yang saints fought desperately, and the yangzi and yinzi joined hands, brother and brother, and crazily increased their combat power several times, trying to avert the disaster.

"puff!"

Ye Fan's speed was too fast, the curved dragon-shaped body was stronger than soldiers, possessed immortal power, severely injured Yinzi, and cut off one of his arms.

"Ah..." Yinzi yelled.

"Junior dare!" Several elders of the Yin Yang Sect were still praising just now, but they didn't expect Ye Fan's fierce method to be so fast and terrifying, and he killed him so quickly.

However, Ye Fan also successfully triggered the Jiezi Jue. His body turned into a dragon-shaped curve, and there was nothing to stop him.

It can be said that this is a kind of lore, the trigger of the divine map of the evolution of the fighting holy law is all secret, and the enemy cannot resist it!

Although Yinzi and Yangzi successfully exhibited five times their combat power, they were dwarfed by this lore, and there was no way to stop them.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, Yinzi and Yangzi were cut in half by the dragon-shaped Dao mark that Ye Fan transformed into at the same time, and then he rushed back.

"Crack!"

The curve of the dragon-shaped avenue also chopped off the two heads, turning them into two clouds of blood mist, destroying both body and spirit.

After 1,500 rounds of the battle, the Son of Yin-Yang was beheaded by Ye Fan, and the Holy Sword of Yin-Yang was also snatched away. Everyone present was in an uproar.

This is a holy son, the future master of the Zhongzhou Supreme University, who was killed in the Eastern Wasteland just like that, and it was the work of the Holy Body!

Today, among the younger generation, Ye Fan is the only one who has beheaded the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, and has forged his future and reputation with his blood.

"This... is comparable to the supreme religion of the Holy Land. Both the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden were beheaded by one person!"

"The Ancient Saint Physique is really powerful. Although I have cut my own cultivation base, once I try my best to raise my strength to the four-pole secret realm, I can still destroy a holy son!"

"He has a total of ten chances to make a move. Could it be that he really wants to kill ten holy sons in the future?"

Everyone was talking, and there was an exclamation in the wasteland.

Ye Fan beheaded a holy son, which is definitely a super big event. Few people dare to do such a thing, because the holy son and the holy woman are the future masters of the immortal inheritance.

Killing them is a blatant challenge to the dignity of this supreme great religion, and they will be chased and killed with all the power of the whole religion!

"The Eucharist is really too powerful, it has already killed itself, and dared to kill the Holy Child..."

"It's a pity, if he is in good health, it will be really difficult for the younger generation to find a few opponents, and he will be invincible!"

Ye Fan's astonishing record stunned everyone. Many people were feeling sorry for his "half useless body".

"Little beast, you are so bold, you first beheaded my holy daughter, and now I beheaded my holy son, even if today's king comes, I won't be able to save you!"

The unworldly strongmen of the Yin-Yang Sect were furious, watching Ye Fan behead the Son of Yin-Yang, but they were too late to stop them, which made them feel ashamed.

"Kill me if you say you want to kill me?" Ye Fan sneered, turned into a dragon-shaped dao mark and disappeared in a flash, appearing beside the old lunatic.

"No one can save you, all of you are going to die!" An old man was gloomy, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Ye Fan, Li Heishui, and the old lunatic.

"It's scary, it's really powerful..." The big black dog muttered, and then his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "You old people, don't talk nonsense, do you really think that the world is invincible?"

"For you, we are the sky high above. It's as easy as crushing a few bedbugs to death if you crush them to death!" An old man's face sank like water, revealing his murderous intent.

"Everyone is going to die, no one can survive!" Another person also said indifferently.

"The Yin-Yang Sect is famous all over the world. It's the order. Don't dare not to obey. You scumbags really don't know how to live or die!" The Yin-Yang Sect members stepped forward and pointed at Ye Fan and the old lunatic.