Cover the sky

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void trembled, and the terrifying Feixian Power hit Ye Fan's back.In the distance, 360 five golden gods phantoms emerged together, like a starry sky moving horizontally.

Chapter 647 Blood Stained Immortal Soil

"Hey!", "Hey!"...

Behind Ye Fan, ninety-nine and 81 waterfalls that flow backwards to the sky rise, like ten thousand horses galloping, like a vast ocean pouring backwards, straight up to the sky!

This is the fairy light flying out of the lake, turning into a waterfall of divine power, blocking Ye Fan's back, defending against the terrible attack.

Feixian Jue, a very terrible secret method, created by the Ruthless Emperor to deal with the Nine Secrets. It has the power of flying immortals and surpasses the scope of human beings.

A bright light collided with golden vortexes, and bursts of Zen singing came from there, as if from ancient times!

This is a terrifying sight, 360 five golden vortexes, each of which is like the opening of a star field, and a god sits cross-legged in it, slowly opening his eyes.

"boom!"

With a loud shock, all the gods in the vortex intertwined a piece of golden law, a golden ancient temple fell from the sky, and the corpses of golden arhats, bodhisattvas, etc. floated up and down, lingering around.

The combination of Feixian power and this terrifying golden power can cut heaven and earth!

"Li Xiaoman..." A cold light flickered in Ye Fan's eyes, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see the power in the distance, like the deep sea, surging towards him.

In the past, Hua Yunfei had a guardian, and one of the incarnations killed by old man Li Ruoyu was a terrifying half-step power, and his real body finally appeared this time.

He turned out to be a saint-level figure, and he was urging monstrous mana at this time, pouring it into a beautiful woman in white, and unleashing a world-shattering secret technique.

A pitch-black treasure vase floated up and down on its head, and endless terrifying fluctuations came. Li Xiaoman was using the power of a powerful person to make a move, and the secret technique was extremely terrifying!

Ye Fan snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became as deep as the starry sky in the universe, and the golden Taiji circle sang for nine days and slowly turned.

At the same time, the six seals of forbidden immortals came out together, evolving the world, the earth, fire, wind, and water swirled, and there were strands of chaotic breath permeating it, as if they were opening up the world and evolving the newborn aura of all things!

Then, the nine ancient characters recorded in the Taoist scripture jumped out one after another, imprinted in the void, and condensed in the small world that was opened up there.

The fierce collision and the silent blazing light flooded the bank of Huaxian Pool, and Ye Fan smashed the golden ancient temple and the power of Feixian to pieces.

However, with such a block, Wang Teng has already killed him, his eyes are like ice swords, murderous, staring at his piece of green copper, and attacking forward.

This is an endless battle. Apart from Wang Teng, there are other great powers coming. Facing the treasure of Zhongzhou that the old man said, how can those old antiques not be excited, and it is impossible for him to take it away.

"The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes... Extinguish the Form!" Pang Bo shouted, and a two-inch long purple sword spat out from his mouth, crystal clear, and then shot out.

Ye Fan used the origin technique to evoke endless immortal light, and forcefully poured it into Pang Bo's body, giving him infinite mana to participate in this battle.

People have to be horrified, "The Book of Yuantian" is actually a wonderful book, and in such a special place, there are inconceivable mystical mysteries, which shocks the gods.

However, Ye Fan is also in a difficult state. He has exhausted his source skills and exhausted his energy. Facing so many powerful enemies, he is really powerless.

"what……"

Although the little purple sword was more than two inches long and crystal clear like water, it was peerless and sharp. It turned into a purple light and flew over, cutting off the heads of the three half-step powers.

"boom!"

Ye Fan and Wang Teng fought head-on, like two gods of war colliding, and the divine light was so powerful that it shocked all the powerful people back, and the eyes of both sides were red.

"kill……"

Shouting to kill Zhentian, many masters came one after another, rushing from all directions, Ye Fan felt a strong pressure, so many people came for the green copper in his hand, and they couldn't stop killing them.

What's more, there are many saint-level figures among them. Such a terrifying monk is too much of a threat to him, and he will be crushed and wiped out with a single blow.

"The demon emperor will cut... God wound!"

Pangbo shouted loudly here, his silver eyes shone brightly, and he shot out two silver real dragons, wrapped around a three-inch long red jade spear, cutting down all illusory, cutting to the source of everyone.

"Ah..." A powerful man who attacked and killed Ye Fan screamed, his eyebrows were slashed, and a gap opened, which could no longer be closed.

Every cut of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. With the help of the power of fairy light, this blow was truly terrifying and boundless, and even Da Neng couldn't bear being hacked.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the man's head split open, and then turned into a ball of paste, and died unexpectedly, with no hope of resurrection.

The people around were horrified, and they looked at Pangbo with horror and incredulity. The Qing Emperor had just died, and his divine power was unpredictable, and now someone has displayed his supreme secret technique.

"boom!"

With the help of Pang Bo, Ye Fan smashed away the golden ancient chariot, protected his body with a golden Taiji circle, rushed out, and sealed it to a powerful man with nine ancient characters in the Taoist scriptures. fly.

"Ah..." There was a long scream, and the nine characters spun, sealing it in a small world cage, and then turning it into a pile of ashes.

"Let's go!" Ye Fan yelled, and headed down the mountain first, this place must not stay, even though there may be fragments of the emperor's soldiers in the lake, but with the green copper, he has become a target of public criticism, if he doesn't leave, he will definitely die here .

"Kill..." The sound of killing was deafening, and they flew like flying, killing a bloody path and rushing down the mountain.

"Where to go!" Wang Teng chased after driving the golden ancient chariot, and other strong men continued to intercept and kill. This is a bloody road.

"clank!"……

Ye Fan fights against the Northern Emperor, Pang Bo is also brave, the demon emperor strikes out with nine swords, unites with the Nine Divine Soldiers, and kills all directions.

Although the nine jade soldiers are very small, they are all king's magic weapons, invincible and unstoppable at all, and people of the same rank must retreat.

Ye Fan also took out the black ancient chariot, stood on it, and at the same time held a whip, and hung the mother spirit of all things on his head, sweeping away the powers.

This is a bloody road, but there are really too many powerful enemies, and they are inexhaustible. They came to the foot of the mountain covered in blood, and there were countless corpses lying down on the road they passed.

However, the Northern Emperor is too powerful. He came here in a golden ancient car, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. There are also some holy masters who are chasing and killing them. Their situation is not good.

"Let's see where you can escape to!" Bei Di was absolutely confident that as long as he left this place, Ye Fan's Origin Technique would be useless.

"Buzz!"

Next to it, a big black iron rod slammed down, and a monkey appeared, with piercing eyes and a fierce soldier in its hand, almost crushing the world.

He swung his stick down and hit the golden ancient chariot, almost sending Wang Teng flying, and violently attacked and killed him.

Ye Fan's pressure suddenly eased a lot, and he concentrated on dealing with other terrifying strong men, rushing out, but here they can use a lot less fairy light.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a cloud of purple clouds flew out of the Wangu Dragon's lair not far away, and a small snake rushed out, only one foot long, psychic and crystal clear, followed by a group of big men chasing it.

Another creature grown from the mother plant of the dreamy marrow!