Cover the sky

He is like a heavenly emperor descending to earth, every time he stretches his arms, it seems to be pushing the stars in the sky, rumbling and stunning the world.

"It's not perfect yet, it's still reaching perfection." Ji Haoyue said.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist...he has really embarked on this path!" Pang Bo sighed softly.

Six to seventy years ago, when he and Ye Fan entered the Seven Golden Cities, Ye Fan was pondering, evolving his own method, creating his own great art, and once told Pang Bo.

At that time, Di Tian said that he had created the Di Tian Fist, but Pang Bo was still teasing him, saying that Ye Fan would suppress it with the Tian Di Fist. He never thought that he would actually create it today.

Ye Fan's momentum became stronger and stronger, without a fixed pattern, as if he was lawless, but it also became more and more oppressive, and the heaven and earth wailed, deafening.

"It's still a little short." Ji Ziyue said, with a nervous expression, because Ye Fan's enlightenment this time is very important, and it is related to his future achievements.

Nowadays, all the young Supremes are most concerned about the ranking of combat power in the same rank, and want to be truly invincible in their peers!

Raising a small realm is not as important as improving one's combat power. The former can be made up for, while the latter is fundamental, difficult to change, and needs all kinds of sharpening.

In a certain situation, it is really too difficult to improve combat power without advancing to the rank, but many people want to break the shackles and change the fundamentals.

Invincible Dao of the same level, whether Ye Fan can be proud of all heroes and become the strongest in the true sense, this enlightenment has a lot to do with it.

After 30 years of painstaking efforts, without moving, I don’t know how many times it has been deduced. If it fails now, it will definitely be a huge blow.

Everyone knows that Ye Fan is absolutely serious at this time, and must strive for perfection, suppress other people's ways, and create the most suitable technique for him.

"For 30 years, the Golden Snake Dalang, Swallowing Beast, Sanggu, Dishi, Great Demon God, and Ditian have not appeared. I think they are in retreat like me, and there will probably be the most terrifying event in the near future. bloody battle."

"That's right, when Ye Fan leaves the customs, I guess those people are about to show up!"

Everyone murmured.Qingluan and Black Bear Sage have been to the outside world to understand them. Those young supreme beings have been too low-key these years, as if they have disappeared from this world.

"It's rumored outside that the Golden Snake Dalang has cultivated himself into a snake-like deity, transforming into nine transformations in one leap, almost supernatural!"

"The Sky Swallowing Beast may be in the God Demon Ridge, devouring the blood and bones of the gods."

"Ye Fan's boxing skills seem to have always been a little short, and it is difficult to achieve perfection. It does not fully match his way." Ji Ziyue frowned.

Under the Bodhi tree, Ye Fan evolved his Tao and art over and over again, with Tao as the fundamental meaning and art as a means of expression.

He has already created scriptures, which is the direction of his path, and now he needs an invincible sharp blade to cut thorns, open up the road, and eliminate the enemy.The creation of the Heavenly Emperor Fist is the invincible sharp blade he forged!

In front of the bodhi tree, Ye Fan is independent, his body moves with his heart, and a thought moves across the world, showing the emperor's fist and transforming the ancient art.

It was only a little bit short, and he was not in a hurry. It was a long process to find a suitable method and path, and this is the path of a monk.

The bodhi tree is vigorous, and the clear green leaves of the tree are shaking, like a scroll of heavenly scriptures ringing, and there are rays of wisdom falling down, making Ye Fan even more hazy.

With a touch of his hand, all kinds of lights danced and shot in all directions, which actually moved the entire burial ground of gods and demons.

"That's right, he wants to read the laws of the world, comprehend the myriad ways of the heavens, and create the supreme boxing technique." Ji Ziyue was stunned.

I do not know how many ancient gods and demons have been buried in this place, and each person corresponds to a kind of avenue. According to legend, this place was once a battlefield in the age of mythology. There were ancient emperors who participated in the battle, and the most terrifying and powerful people were buried.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, no one can tell.

So many powerful people, the blood will not dry up after death, the bones will not die, and they will turn into a mountain of gods and demons, standing here, and each of them will form a kind of rune.

There are so many gods and demons gathered together, all-encompassing, containing all the laws of the world.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged under the bodhi tree again, mobilized all the runes and Taos, and tempered the Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Chapter 1452

When Zhang Liu Bodhi was shaken, the leaves of the tree turned and rattled, as if the pages of ancient scriptures were unfolding, and it seemed that 3000 years had passed in a flash, and the Tao and fruit of this life had been realized.

The sound of the Buddha's scriptures and the mantras of Tianzun seem to have been passed down through thousands of generations, resounding under the Bodhi tree, as if explaining the beginning of the universe and the birth process of heaven and earth.

There is only one figure under the tree, sitting cross-legged quietly, like a rock, always motionless, not standing up for the Buddha, not standing for the deity.

At his fingertips, it is like a scripture of his own. The ancient scrolls are mottled, page by page, submerged into his forehead, reflected on the crystal clear fairy platform, casting his own way.

Ye Fan sits cross-legged under the bodhi tree to realize the Tao, touches the traces of the ten directions of the world, comprehends the ancient and modern dharmas, tempers the true meaning of his imperial fist, and condenses eternity.

Everyone else was startled, because all kinds of visions appeared at this time.

In the distance, the God Demon Mountain trembled and emitted a strong light, becoming one after another ancient runes that manifested on the peaks, and then suppressed this place.

Ye Fan realized the Tao under the bodhi tree, sympathized with the scriptures and meanings of the gods and demons in the heavens, experienced the Tao of the powerful men in the age of mythology, smelted it in one furnace, and let his boxing technique nirvana, transcending the scriptures.

At this time, all spirits manifest, different races, different Taos, and different methods, showing different brilliance!

They are all revered as gods and demons in the age of mythology. Although they are different in strength and even have conflicting laws, they are all valuable references and inspirations for Ye Fan.

At this moment, tens of thousands of dao marks intertwined, tens of thousands of ancient talismans manifested, one by one might be domineering, and one by one might be incomparable, truly present in the world.

The gods are roaring, the demons are roaring, three thousand ancient talismans, three thousand avenues, are in the most prominent positions, circulating in the sky, each of them has the great momentum to suppress the ancient, modern and future!

The strongest orthodoxy, the strongest inheritance, and the flow of scriptures, it seems that there is a revived god and demon, and the real body is here.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged silently, motionless as a mountain under the Bodhi tree, only the celestial platform shone brightly, to touch those ancient runes and temper his fist.

"Roar……"

Streams of golden blood rushed out of Ye Fan's Tianling Gai, and condensed into a figure behind it, just like him, and started to evolve Tiandiquan again!

This is a more terrifying existence than gods and demons, just like a heavenly emperor, with gestures, lightning and thunder, and the sky burst, as if to destroy all directions.

His hair is disheveled, his eyes are sharp, every movement is extreme, and he possesses unrivaled divine power. This body is eternally shattered and stays in the world forever.

When Ye Fan performed ten thousand methods and condensed his own Dao fruit, there were also people screaming in this mountain of gods and demons, trying to break through the secrets of heaven and realize the supreme way of his body.

This is an underground sea of ​​blood, in which the huge body of the swallowing beast sinks and floats. For 30 years, it has drunk the devil's blood, devoured the bones of the gods, and smelted the flesh and blood of the ancient ancestors in its body.

For him, these are great medicines in the world, and they are the indestructible blood essence, which makes it soar in strength!

Of course, he has also paid a heavy price for this. Devouring the flesh and blood of gods and demons is a kind of hardship for anyone, and it will easily turn people into Taoism.

The swallowing beast was almost nirvana in this place. Its original body was so dilapidated that it almost died. It took more than ten years to get better, and it was continuously tempered to forge the strongest beast body.

Over the years, the Swallowing Beast has devoured the blood of gods and demons. It has been reborn as a new individual with terrifying strength. He has a kind of confidence that he will be invincible among his peers!

"After my flowers bloom, I will be killed by hundreds of flowers. On the day I leave the customs, all human saints and gods will be suppressed and washed clean!"

This is his self-confidence, ups and downs in the plasma of gods and demons, and undergoing the final transformation, the time will not be too long, he is about to leave the customs, stirring up the world.

It is also Shenmo Ridge, an ancient land filled with corpse aura. In the past 30 years, almost no one has walked there. The blood fog is extremely shocking, and a demon monk is sitting cross-legged.

He is an earth corpse, and with incredible ability, he entered the pile of bones of gods and demons that are difficult for the great saints to approach, refining the bones of the strongest in the age of mythology, refining the corpse, and forging his own body.