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"I am the Immortal Venerable, titled Beichen!"

In the few numbers, there is unparalleled majesty, shaking up for nine days, and frightening underneath.

Once upon a time, the name of Beichen Immortal Venerable resounded throughout the world of immortality and stood on the top of billions of creatures. I don't know how many monks yearn to worship.

Although the ancestor of Bliss had never heard of this name, he could still feel the supreme breath, not like a person in the world.

At this moment, the coercion brought to him by "Ye Fan" was even ten times or a hundred times more terrifying than the Demon Lord and Demon Emperor in the Demon Sect!

Suddenly, Wei Lao controlled Ye Fan's body and raised his hand.

"Boom!"

The space in front vibrated, and immediately afterwards, a brush with an iron drawing and silver hook emerged out of thin air.

The barrel of the pen is neither gold nor jade, it exudes a thick breath, heavier than a mountain, and is about to crush the blue sky.

The pen is sharp and sharp, no less than a weapon of magical weapons, and the sharpness is horrifying.

At the end of the pen barrel, the word "mountain and river" is also inscribed in primitive seal script.

This mountain and river pen was the treasure that Ye Fan found from the Langya Mountain.

I don't know how many years ago, there was a supreme power who used a whole mountain to suppress and seal it, which shows its mystery.

Wei Lao once said that there was a sleeping instrument spirit in this Shanhe pen, but Ye Fan couldn't wake it up.

But with Wei Lao's strength, it was easy to make the Qi Ling surrender.

At this moment, the aura of "Ye Fan" skyrocketed steadily, transcending otherworldly, independent of the world, and integrated with the mountain and river pen in his hand.

He seems to have turned into a great Confucian, pointing the country, slamming Fang Qiu, shocking the wind and rain with his pen and ink, and turning his poem into a weeping ghost, and he can break the world with his pen!

Iron painting with silver hook, and pen walking in Longshe Town Qianshan.

Swipe a few drops of ink, and drop paper smoke swallowing the sea.

Immediately afterwards, "Ye Fan" straightened his spine, and Yuan Yu Yue stood up, his aura was deep, and he shouted:

"The gods, gods and Buddhas, listen to my orders! The majesty of the sky, descend on my body!"

"Borrow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to use!"

...

Hearing these words, the face of the ancestor of bliss in the distance changed drastically. He couldn't believe his ears, and there was a huge wave in his heart, and he was astonished beyond words.

Although he claimed to be an "old ancestor", he was only in the early stage of the heavenly position. Compared with the demon kings and emperors at the peak of the heavenly position, he was not worth mentioning.

But even the Demon Lord and Demon Emperor, when using the occult spells, their attitude is extremely pious, and the spells are extremely humble, begging the gods to lower their power.

However, just now, "Ye Fan" used an imperative tone to directly pardon the Jiutian gods. How could he not be surprised?

The next moment, the ancestor of Bliss gritted his teeth and said: "Huh...what a big tone! Boy, what do you think of yourself, the Jade Emperor? How can such a spell succeed?"

As soon as the voice fell, a vision suddenly emerged between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Within a hundred miles, the earth began to tremble, as if an eighth magnitude earthquake had occurred.

The nineteen peaks of Diancang Mountain also shook for a while, and the closer cities were affected. Countless ordinary people were awakened from their sleep, thinking that there was an earthquake, and one by one hid under the bed crying.

Diancang Mountain is the main peak at the southern end of the Yunling Mountain Range, starting from Eryuan Dengchuan in the north to Xiaguan Tiansheng Bridge in the south.

And now, the endless air of the earth veins, like a sea of ​​rivers, converging toward this dense forest, gathered in the brush of mountains and rivers.

Using thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for his own use, such magical powers are just like the legendary gods!

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the ancestor of Bliss shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow an egg, and his face showed a **** of a ghost, no longer what it was before.

Just now, he also asserted that Ye Fan's spell would never succeed. Who knew that in such a short period of time, he was beaten in the face and crackled!

Suddenly, "Ye Fan"'s expression became solemn, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, shouting loudly:

"Danqing transforms mountains and rivers, write a pen to point the sun and the moon!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Ye Fan" was holding a mountain and river pen, using the energy of the earth veins as ink and heaven and earth as paper. The pen moved with dragons and snakes and began to dance.

Open and close, silver hook and iron painting!

At this moment, "Ye Fan" is watching the world, disregarding the heroes, dominating the mountains and rivers, and splitting the yin and yang.

That domineering aura caused a strong shock to the hearts of everyone in the field.

The ancestor of Bliss was even more terrified, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But at this point, the nineteen peaks of Cangshan seem to have become "Ye Fan" weapons. The sky is big and the earth is big, where can he escape?

...

Finally, Ye Fan’s writing is not complicated, just simple horizontal and vertical, just three strokes——

"mountain!"

When the pen fell, there was a tremor between heaven and earth.

The situation changes, the mountains and rivers move!

The endless earth veins blasted out from the mountain and river brush, and condensed into an invisible mountain in the sky.

"Boom!"

The mountain range condensed by the air of the earth, carrying the might of slaughtering the gods and the immortals, fell towards the ancestor of Bliss.

Not to mention being a powerhouse of heaven, even a true god, under such a terrifying power, will be suppressed, his soul scattered, and turned into powder.

"Ye Fan" saw this, smiled with satisfaction, and muttered to himself: "Ask the vast earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs? There are many romantic figures, but I am the only one!"

Even though there is a long distance away, the disciples of the Red Dust Demon Sect in the field can feel the horror. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seems to be under great pressure. Torn apart.

If this trick is used in the secular world, I am afraid it can easily destroy a small town.

An unprecedented death crisis has overwhelmed the hearts of the ancestors of Bliss.

He worked hard to lay out this overall situation, in order to capture Dongfang Mingyue, seize her virgin Yuan Yin, and turn her into his own furnace.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he encountered Ye Fan, an ancient evildoer, who was not only abandoning his previous achievements, but also worried about his life.

If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces by this mountain, and you will die.

"Ho **** ho ho!!!"

The ancestor of Bliss let out a beast-like roar, and took out more than a dozen magic charms from his robes.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen shields on his body, which were colorful and dazzling.

These charms, but his collection for decades, each one is invaluable and extremely precious, but now they are scattered like Chinese cabbage.

Even though the heart is dripping blood, but the ancestor of Bliss knows a truth——

Where there is life, there is hope!

If one's own life is gone, what is the use of these charms?

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

In the next moment, the sound of fragmentation was endless, and the shields that were inexorable to the golden soup were as fragile as tofu when facing the offensive of Mount Tai's top pressure. After only a few minutes of resistance, they completely shattered.

Until the invisible giant mountain was cast away, all the way down, locked in the energy of the ancestor of Bliss, and continued to press against him.

Between life and death, a decisive color flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of bliss, as if he had made a big decision, and then lived after death, gritted his teeth:

"Niezha! If I don't die, I will cut you a thousand swords and shatter your body!"

"The demon disintegration Dafa!"

...

As soon as the voice fell, the ancestor of Bliss suddenly burst into a powerful aura of [笔趣阁www.sbiquge.vip], which was more than ten times stronger than before, and even reached the peak of heaven.

He did not hesitate to pay a huge price, frantically squeezing the vitality hidden in his body in exchange for extraordinary power.

"boom!"

Finally, the invisible giant mountain slammed on him, making a deafening noise.

The aftermath of terrifying energy surged in all directions, and hundreds of disciples of the Red Dust Demon Sect were all blown out, smashed to the ground severely, and seriously injured.

After a long time, the gunpowder dissipated, and the huge mountain summoned by the mountain and river brush also dissipated.

In the core area of ​​the shock, a deep pit with a radius of 100 meters appeared.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a blood rainbow shot out from the deep pit, and ran away frantically.

"what?"

"Ye Fan" raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, but he didn't expect to be escaped by the ancestor of Bliss.

Although his breath was very weak and dying, he still lingered to take his life.

"Ye Fan" took a step forward and was about to hunt down, but found that his physical body was faintly broken.

"Hey... even if Xiao Fan has a heavenly tyrant body, after all, his realm is too low to carry the strength of the deity! If he pursues it, even if the ant can be killed, this corpse may not be able to carry the load!"

The next moment, the control of Wei's body was returned to Ye Fan.

An unprecedented sense of weakness rushed to Ye Fan's heart, as if walking in the desert for seven days and seven nights, without dripping water, all his strength was drained, and he almost fell to the ground.

He knew that this place shouldn't stay for a long time, gritted his teeth, walked quickly to Dongfang Mingyue's side, hugged her beautiful body in his arms, and quickly swept away to the distance.