Ye Fan used heavy hands to kill saints and saints, and even killed the yin and yang saints with arrows, causing her to die through the forehead bone.
No face or dignity can compare to a good life. As long as they can live on, it doesn't matter if they lower their stance and repent. They still want to see the sunrise and sunset, and they don't want to be removed from the world.
"You all step aside!" Ye Fan glanced at them, staring at Yan Yunluan and that Toutuo.
"Ye, don't think you are invincible, Buddha, I have always wanted to save you!" Ku Toutuo pushed forward, the scar on his face was beating, looking very hideous.
"Exceed me, let me make you empty all four things!" Ye Fan jumped up, rushed over like a dragon, squeezed the real dragon seal, and struck it down.
Toutuo shouted loudly, and recited an ancient sutra, his body emitted immeasurable light, like a vajra, with a golden body of six feet, holding a bowl and fighting forward.
"when!"
The purple gold bowl trembled violently, like the roar of Huang Zhong and Da Lu, thousands of sound waves were surging, the earth was like a vast ocean, and the earth and rocks undulated like a tsunami, rolling up to the sky.
"What is the origin of this Toutuo, blocking the attack of the holy body?!" Someone from Yuankong was surprised.
"I am the indestructible body of a vajra, let's see how you hurt me." Ku Toutuo shouted loudly, the alms bowl in his hand burst into purple light, his breath became stronger, and he rushed forward.
"Don't say you are a long-haired monk, even if it comes to an arhat, I can smash it." A thick blood burst out of Ye Fantian's spiritual cover, piercing through the clouds.
His whole body was glowing, like a nine-turned golden body, his divine light was blazing, and every inch of flesh and blood contained destructive power. He stretched out his arms and legs, trying to crush the void.
"when!"
Ye Fan opened and closed, raised his hands and threw his feet, he could pull up mountains, and the purple gold bowl wailed, and the Buddhist magic weapon couldn't bear it.
"Amitabha..." Toutuo roared loudly, his six-foot-long golden body shook like a lion, making a sound like a landslide and tsunami.
Fearless Lion Seal!
He turned into a divine lion, with a loud roar, the mountains on the horizon trembled, and the profound magic seal was shot, which collided with Ye Fan's dragon seal drama.
"puff!"
Toutuo coughed up blood, and flew upside down. The indestructible body of the Buddhist Vajra could not stop Ye Fan's physical attack, which was not enough to watch.
However, the people in the distance were very surprised. How many people dare to compete with Ye Fan's body in this world
"This tutuo probably has a lot of background, most likely walked out of a temple, otherwise it would be difficult to cultivate such a physical body."
"In Western Desert, there are many ancient temples. There are many branches of Buddhism, some of which are unfathomable ancient temples. He is probably the descendant of such ancient temples."
Up to now, people are no longer talking about how powerful the Eucharist's body is, but comparing who can last longer under his other body.
"Ye Fan, the first time you wounded me with the Wanshang bow, and the second time I was defeated by your catastrophe, let me see your true skills today." Yan Yun shouted wildly.
He opened his mouth and spat out a rainbow, which turned into a five-color feather fan in his palm, with Peng Yufeng feathers on it, flashing five kinds of brilliance.
"boom!"
Yan Yun slapped it violently, and a red light burst out from the five-color feather fan, drowning the area for several miles on the spot, and an abyss immediately appeared, and endless fire burned.
In the distance, everyone was terrified, what kind of precious fan is this? Under one blow, a large rift valley was burned out of the earth, and the magma surged, and the scene was terrifying.
Even as powerful as Ye Fan felt a burst of heat, the ground within a radius of one mile sank, burned, and scorched. If it were other monks in the secret realm of transforming dragons, they would definitely be ashes.
"boom!"
Yan Yunran fanned again, and a blue light rushed out from the five-color feather fan. In an instant, landslides and tsunamis flew sand and rocks within a few miles, and the ground was cut down hundreds of feet.
Moreover, the void was torn open one after another, black holes, storms everywhere, and the wind was like the sea.
Ye Fan flew upside down for more than ten miles, his clothes were torn, and he was hit by many wind knives. When they touched his body, there were endless clanging sounds.
This fan is a secret treasure, everyone thought that if it wasn't for the holy body, other people who have transformed into dragons would have been chopped into pieces.
"The magical weapons of monster-level characters are indeed rare treasures, and even saint-level characters will be tempted!"
"boom!"
Yan Yunluan waved his precious fan for the third time, and a black river like ink rushed out, rushing towards Ye Fan, with a frightening yin energy that melted everything.
"Taiyin True Water!"
Everyone was surprised, Yan Yunran swept out the true power of the sun with the third fan, the river was surging, and the black water filled the sky, corrupting all spirits in the world.
"You're not done yet!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, with a vast golden sea under his feet, accompanied by a green lotus beside him, he rushed forward together with others.
"Holy Eucharist vision!"
Everyone's eyes were wide open. The vision of the holy body was the most mysterious, and it could overcome other people's strange celestial phenomena.
The Taiyin True Water was blocked by the golden sea of gods, and Ye Fan rushed for more than ten miles like a god of war, returned to the battlefield, and smashed it with his fist.
"boom!"
Yan Yunluan waved his precious fan for the fourth time, the void was full of vitality, endless ancient trees emerged, and various vines turned into giant dragons entangled.
In all directions, all the energy was drained at once, the world was dark for a while, and the air of vegetation was strong, forming a picture of Dao, refining Ye Fan.
"Wow!"
Beside Ye Fan, the green lotus shook gently, all the vegetation withered, and the infinite energy was drawn out and merged into the lotus. As soon as his vision came out, all kinds of dharmas did not touch his body, and all kinds of attacks were resolved. Ye Fan pierced the world with his golden fists and killed Yan Yunran.
"Crack!"
An ancient shield was broken, more than a dozen flying swords were broken inch by inch, and a piece of magic weapon was turned into powder in front of his golden fist.
"puff!"
Yan Yun opened his mouth in disorder to spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew horizontally for several miles before he stabilized his figure. If he hadn't blocked it with the five-color jeweled fan, he might have been smashed just now.
"Is this the aboveboard battle you want, but that's it." Ye Fan said loudly.
Yan Yunluan's face was feverish, and he had lost again and again recently, which made it unacceptable for a genius who grew up shrouded in halo, and it was a shame for him.
"Keng"
Qinghui flashed, and a bronze battle suit appeared in front of him, clanging and clanging, and it was automatically attached to his body, and another bronze battle spear was held in his hand.
"Hey!"
The five-color precious fan turned into a ball of light, which was branded on the blade of the sword. The bronze sword became more and more terrifying, like a magic soldier handed down from hell.
"The weapon refined by the Supreme Holy Master!" Many people exclaimed.
"Your weapon is good, I accept it in your favor." Ye Fan said.
"kill!"
Yan Yun yelled wildly, like a bronze Holy Spirit, swung the Heavenly Spear, and charged forward, the bronze spear shattered the Emperor, split the sky, and rushed out hundreds of thousands of feet long green light.
"Clang!", "Clang!"...
Ye Fan touched the Zhan Ge with his golden palms and sparks flew between the two. This bronze warrior is extremely terrifying, with immortal sharpness, it is difficult to break.
Moreover, while it was waving, the humming sound was endless, transforming the power of laws one after another, and it was necessary to refine Ye Fan, which made him feel a kind of pressure.
However, his physical body is rare in the world, and cannot be injured by sharp blades, and every time he shakes his fingers, a huge force will be transmitted, hitting Yan Yun's mouth to burst.
Slowly, Ye Fan pressed down on the bronze dagger. Although the magic circle above was mysterious, it was hard to hurt him, and it was almost completely sealed by its golden body.
The power of the law was blocked, and the sharpness could hardly hurt the holy body. Yan Yunluan was in a critical situation, and his life was about to be threatened. The bronze Tian Ge was almost taken away several times.
"Amitabha!" Toutuo also came up again.
The purple gold bowl sank like a mountain of purple gold, hitting Ye Fan's head with endless Buddha light surging, and a roc flew out and grabbed Ye Fan.
"Give it to me!" Ye Fan shouted lightly.
The Fantian seal was shot out, smashing the Peng Wang, and at the same time, the purple gold bowl flew into the sky, almost disappearing among the clouds.
Yan Yunluan, a monster, and a mysterious powerhouse like Ku Toutuo were defeated by the Holy Body. People sighed helplessly, Ye Fan's rise was unstoppable.
An evil character can fight across several realms. Yan Yunluan made a new breakthrough and was already able to fight against the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land, but he was suppressed at this time.
But Toutuo seemed to be better, but it was still useless, unable to suppress Ye Fan, but was forced into a dead end by him.
"Snapped!"
After one hundred and twenty moves, Ye Fan cast a big void handprint, and shook Yan Yun through the bronze battle suit, causing him to cough up blood.
"when!"
In the one hundred and fortieth move, Ye Fan hit the purple golden bowl with a seal of overturning the sky, sending Ku Toutuo flying hundreds of feet away, breaking an arm bone.
"This is the evildoer of Donghuang!" People can only marvel like this.
The battle between the three of them became more and more intense. Those who were frightened by Ye Fan's power and hadn't made a move looked at each other and rushed in all directions, trying to escape in the chaos.
"I see which one of you dares to leave!" Ye Fan yelled loudly, and the bodies of these people trembled, but they rushed to the distance without stopping.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ye Fan hit the seal of the king of man and the seal of turning the sky, the sky trembled, Yan Yunluan and An Toutuo were blown away together, there were streaks of blood at the corners of their mouths, and they all gritted their teeth.
He took out the Wanshang Bow again, with an indifferent expression, and opened the bow continuously, his combat power was raised to the realm of the eight forbidden realms, and his whole body shone like an eternal god, shining on the sky.
The bowstring moved, and several arrow feathers flew out one after another, piercing the sky for more than ten miles, all of them hit the target, and blood bloomed in different directions.
Several saint-level figures were shot, their bodies split into several pieces, and fell to the ground.
"Buddha, I crushed that black boy's limbs and crushed his breastbone with my own hands. What can you do to me? Kill me if you have the ability." Toutuo said coldly.
Ye Fan's expression turned cold, and he said, "Let all four of you be empty now!"
He was disillusioned step by step, like a dragon in the cloud, he forced Toutuo and Yan Yunluan to approach him, and struck forward with seal seals.
"Om!"
Suddenly, Ku Toutuo roared loudly, and a Buddha appeared behind him, and the same original Buddha sound was uttering from his mouth.
All this was too sudden, this piece of world seemed to be destroyed, there was a breath of opening up the world, and it rushed into Ye Fan's sky spirit cover.
All things come and go, a small world is evolving, nothing exists anymore, only an ancient Buddha, uttering the word "Om".
Next to him, Yan Yun coughed up blood, a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows, and his body shook violently. If he didn't have the bronze battle suit, he would probably shatter into pieces.
Not far away, the only person who did not escape, under this mysterious ancient sound, instantly turned into dust and ceased to exist.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan lost his mind for a short while, the purple golden bowl was shining brightly, swallowing the world, he took it in and sealed it inside.
In the far sky, there was no sound, and everyone was shocked. What kind of ancient sky sound is this? Let a person who has transformed into a third dragon transform into a powder in an instant, and let the body of a monster like Yan Yunluan be cracked...
"Amitabha, if I say save you, I will save you!" Ku Toutuo sneered.
Yan Yun's forehead bone cracks healed, he couldn't calm down, and asked: "Master, what is this Gu Tianyin?" If he didn't have the bronze battle suit to protect him, he would be in danger just now, and part of his body would probably be obliterated.
"This is the supreme six-character mantra of my Buddhism. As long as the mana is strong enough, it can defeat all the strong in the world." Toutuo said.
In the distance, everyone exclaimed that the six-character mantra of Buddhism, Om, Ma, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum, is the supreme sacred art, which can subdue all gods and gods.
There are many temples in Western Desert, but only a few of the oldest holy temples have a mantra in their palms. It is difficult to gather together, and some of them have been lost forever.
"This tutuo definitely has a great history. Only those ancient temples have a kind of mantra."
In the distance, everyone will not change their colors.
The legendary six-character ancient sound has the power to open up the world, infinitely mysterious, supreme, and contains the great power, wisdom, and compassion in the universe.
"Om..."
Toutuo chanted the sounds of heaven and continuously blessed the purple gold bowl, using this kind of mantra to transform Ye Fan and make his body and spirit disappear.
The Buddha's light is so heavy that it drowns this void. He sits here, using the highest Buddhist magic to transform Ye Fan's shape and melt his soul.
"Dang!", "Dang!"...
Suddenly, the Zijin Bowl shook violently, the sound shook the sky, cracks appeared, and it was about to disintegrate.
This is the Buddha treasure sacrificed by the supreme holy master monk, but it can't bear the terrible force and is about to be smashed to pieces.
"boom!"
With the last loud shock, the bowl was torn apart, and Ye Fan burst out with golden light all over his body.
"Om!" Toutuo roared out, suppressing Ye Fan with the original mantra.
"You have the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and I have the highest nine secrets of Taoism. Let's see which one is weaker and which one is stronger!" Ye Fan shouted.
People were stunned. Although many people had already guessed that Ye Fan had mastered one or two of the nine secrets, it was the first time he had heard him admit it.
He evolved Dou Zi Mi, swiped his hands, and sang with the universe. His body turned into a dragon shape, smashed the Buddha's voice, and rushed past.
"puff!"
Toutuo was cut into two sections, blood spewed out, extremely unwilling, said: "Unfortunately, Dou Victory Buddha retreated and disappeared, and the mantra of Om was lost. I only got half of it."
In the distant sky, there was a lot of noise, and everyone was shocked. There is still a Buddha and a saint in the world in Ximo!
"puff!"
Ye Fan evolved Dou Zi Jue, his body bent like a real dragon, and turned into the yin and yang dividing line of the Taiji diagram. He rushed past, swung his right hand, and cut off Yan Yunluan's head.