Chapter 1027 Invincible 1 Lineage

The fire spirit gully, no grass, a scorching... It was left behind endless years ago, and it will never fade away.

There are many people in the wild, and there are monks everywhere in the mountains in the distance. Many people sneered, thinking that Ye Tong was young and mighty, and he would suffer a big loss.

In the field, Mo Xue wore a purple-gold crown with her hair tied, her face was cut like a knife, her heroic aura was strong, her edges and corners were clear, her eyes were shining like a cold star, and every pore of her body was full of essence.

There are strands of Dao breath on his body accompanied by soap flashing and thunder. This is a Dao mark created by the cultivation of the Dao to a certain extent and is recognized by the heavens and the earth, and resonates with the nine heavens and ten earths.

"buzz"

Mo Xue shot at this moment, and it was almost unbelievable. The cold light was shining on the iron clothes, and the sky and the ground were full of cold light.

He also pointed like a knife. This blow was so powerful that even many of the sect masters present changed their minds. This speed and strength were rare in the world, and even they felt unstoppable.

Ye Tong's whole body was flickering with fire, and his eyes were as bright as the sun. He squeezed the sun god formula in his hand, and his fingertips shot a golden light. This is the sword of the sun, and it is unparalleled.

"build"

Sparks splattered in the void, and the void slashed against the sun sword qi burst into pieces of brilliance, like fireworks blooming, beautiful and dazzling. However, it made everyone change their faces, secretly amazed, these two people have such great magical powers at such a young age, if they really grow up, is this still amazing!

"Bah!"

Mo Xue screamed, and spewed out a mouthful of congenital essence, which turned into a piece of Dao bō, which was a hundred and eight sound bō swords, hitting Ye Tong's head, very suddenly.

The whole piece of void is like a window lattice paper, all the airflow is rushing in disorder, the mountains are flying with sand and rocks, and the ancient trees have all become dust.

"Oh"

Dao Bō Xiaojian will be riddled with the void of this world, not to mention that once a person of flesh and blood is hit, it will be tattered.

Ye Tong was not afraid of danger, he stroked his hands, propped up a golden circle that was like heaven, and shook out a dazzling fighting spirit, shrouding himself inside.

The ups and downs of the Dao Bō submerged the golden circle, but it was difficult to damage it. Ye Tong did not stick to his body and blocked the sharp-sounding bō sword.

"Ye Fan's golden circle has reappeared!" Someone exclaimed.

People will not forget the scene when Ye Fan evolved Tai Chi, all methods do not invade the body, and the golden circle holds up, which once shocked an era in the past.

The flames rushed up, the sun was raging, Ye Tong launched a fierce counterattack and bathed in the firelight. In the middle, the sun in the sky seemed to be born for him, and he was drawn by mysterious firepower. He was shaped like a fire god, monstrous. The flames rushed from his body, burned the void, and surged forward.

Mo Xue had to avoid taking out a pitch-black treasure fan, which was a fan facing the void. It instantly extinguished a large swath of flames, and the cold air choked out.

"It's Taichen Banana Fan!" Someone exclaimed.

This kind of fan is hard to find in the world. It is made from bananas that grow in extremely yīn places. The various rare gems and stones added are innumerable, and the cost is huge. This is an ancient secret treasure.

Mo Xue fanned again, the black mist of the banana fan was too dark, like an ice knife slashing at people's spiritual roses, the divine soul was shattered by the cold and bone-chilling.

People in the distance all retreated, and the grass and trees on the mountains immediately froze, and then turned into black powder, which was difficult to block the cold.

Seeing this, Ye Tong's pupils suddenly shrank for a while. The other party was well prepared for his Sun Holy Power, but he was not afraid.

He pointed at the sky with one hand and the opponent with the other, and the rumbling thunder could be heard incessantly, and he could clearly see the blazing light falling from the sky.

This is an astounding amount of money!

Ye Tong directly covered the sky and the earth with the firelight that came from the "big tool" on the spot, and submerged it into his heavenly cover, and then turned it into the source of holy energy and rushed towards Mo Xue.

"puff"

The fissures faced each other and faced fierce confrontation. Mo Xue used the sun banana fan to block the sun's fine fire. The temperature between the two changed greatly.

In the mountains, many boulders turned into magma at one moment, solid at the next moment, and then frozen and cracked, a terrifying sight.

It is said that fire and water are ruthless. If these two forces fight together, it will definitely be a catastrophe. The collision of the two extremes will blow up the sky every time.

"The world is destroyed, the world is about to be destroyed!" Many young cultivators had seen such a big scene before, their faces turned snow-white, and they couldn't help screaming.

The scene at this time was too terrifying, Ye Tong used the sun in the sky as a weapon, and the fire was overwhelming, and the sky was completely turned into a sea of ​​fire.

All the light of blazing power finally converged into a river, entered Ye Tong's Tianling Gai, and then hit the Holy Son of Wanchu in front of him with monstrous power.

The secret treasure of the Banana Fan was too unbearable, it made a screeching sound, and there were traces of slashes on the black fan body, and it was about to be burned and broken.

"This disciple of Ye Fan is amazing. He has great spirit. He treats celestial bodies such as the sun, moon and stars as weapons in the palm of his hand. It's really amazing!"

Many senior figures were stunned. Although the temperature in front of them was blazing and powerful, turning a dozen mountains into lava, a chill emanated from their backs.

In the distance, Ye Fan nodded with a smile. More than ten years later, the cry-loving little guy has really grown up, enough to stand alone in the rain. This kind of power surprised him, and his future achievements are limitless.

"If you have a big heart, the road can go far." The god knight said.

Mo Xue shouted for a while, and actually put away the banana fan, spread ten fingers together, and shot ten lightning beams, splitting the sky.

Everyone was amazed that he actually put away a powerful secret treasure and attacked with his bare hands.

However, Ye Fan frowned, two dazzling lights shot out of his eyes, and said to himself: "No wonder it is a rare physique to fight against someone with the bloodline of the Holy Emperor of the Sun... It's not easy."

Only a few people noticed the abnormality. These ten lightning beams are very special, and there are traces of terrifying energy inside, which is depressing.

"boom"

Finally, the electric light exploded, and the monstrous flames collided together, not falling, and even extinguishing the holy flames.

"What is this, Chaos Lightning!" Someone exclaimed.

And the vast majority of people opened their eyes wide, and they didn't believe it, how old did they dare to refine chaos? Even the elders dare not.

Ye Tong was very dignified, and opened and closed to drive the flames all over the sky to suppress the sun on Mo Xuetian, and thousands of waterfall-like brilliance fell.

At this time, Mo Xue was extremely terrifying, as if he had turned into a god, with lightning and thunder all over his body, and every pore was spraying arcs outward.

This is not an ordinary thunder and lightning, it is actually a chaotic thunder light that is rarely seen in the robbery, and it is a shocking attack!

Everyone was in a daze, what was Mo Xue's origin, and he could act against chaos like this. When he raised his hands and raised his feet, chaos thundered everywhere, and his attack power was definitely an existence that defied the sky among his peers.

"This is... the kind of physique that Wan Chu needs?"

"For thousands of years, the Holy Land of Wanchu has been searching hard. Could it be that they really found the legendary physique?"

Many people were shocked to guess that if there was nothing wrong, the Holy Land of Wanchu really had all the hard work and found a "fairy seedling".

"That's right, he is likely to be a chaotic body!" Someone said solemnly. At the beginning of the world, they established a religion under this name... They can explain some of their teachings, the initial era of heaven and earth... All things are born, and they originate from chaos.

Their ancient scriptures describe some secret methods in the chaos, which are extremely complicated, including the secrets of the beginning of heaven and earth.

However, it is very difficult to cultivate such a scripture and meaning, unless you are born with affinity for chaos, and combine with the original breath of all things, you can achieve the highest achievement.

But such a person is almost impossible to find... After so many years, they have never seen a strong person who has never been born invincible in the world.

Now, they seem to have found it!

"It's unbelievable... There is such a physique in the world, no wonder... The Holy Land of Wanchu is full of confidence, and it is necessary to confront the successor of the Holy Body with its disciples."

People couldn't help but talk.

"Chong"

Mo Xue's eyebrows flashed brightly, and he shot out a small sword that was about an inch long, and slashed at Ye Tong.

Ye Tong let out a long whistle, and a fiery sun clock flew out of his eyebrows, hitting the Dao Jian, and a blazing light erupted between the two, sweeping in all directions.

The mountains in the four fields are like paper paste, turned into ashes, and everyone has already hid farther away, afraid of being reached by Bō.

"when"

The sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu reverberated through the heavens and the earth, and the fiery red bell body was blazingly powerful, rapidly enlarged, and hung above Ye Tong's head, trembling leisurely.

On the opposite side, Mo Xue stood with a sword in his hand. The sword in his hand was several dozen meters long. He was as majestic as a god.

This sword is made of Chaos Stone, which naturally attracts Chaos Qi. It is engraved with runes and turned into a world-shattering Dao Sword!

With a loud roar, he slashed with the Chaos Sword and swept across all directions. At this time, his hair was flying in disorder, his eyes were terrifying, and he had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

"when"

Ye Tong was stunned, and the big bell on his head was also a divine material. It was made of Daluoyin, but now it was dyed red by firelight, and it was dazzling.

The large sword dozens of feet long slashed on the sun clock, and the flames shot up thousands of feet high. At the same time, there were a series of bells shaking out, sweeping across the eight wastes, the Huo Linghe became a desert on the spot, and the mountains in the distance continued to collapse.

Mo Xue's eyes stood up, his hair blended with chaos, and his body burst out with a chaotic light, which resisted the most terrifying sun power.

Ye Tong also hit a real fire. Since he was born, he has never encountered any obstacles. The next round of Shenyang appeared, and he stood in the middle, shining in all directions.

"The Holy Son of Wanchu has a chaotic physique, but this Ye Tong does not fall behind, and even has to suppress his opponents strongly. What kind of physique is he?"

"Does this need to be said? Seeing that he will mobilize the sun's essence fire like an arm, every inch of Yín's flesh and blood glows, most of which is the power of the blood of the sun god!"

At this time, Ye Tong was in a golden sun, like a young god, breathing out the essence of the eight wastes, every blow was majestic, the big bell lingered, and there was a kind of power that opened up the world.

And Mo Xue is also extremely powerful, and he is surrounded by a chaotic halo, like a god of war, holding a large sword dozens of feet long and slashing vertically and horizontally, the heaven and the earth are shattered.

The bells and swords collided, the sound was deafening, the chaotic air filled the air, and the fire was soaring, the place was beaten to a boil.

"There are talented people in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years!"

The head of the Jiang family made many people sigh softly with Wei Yifei, whose white clothes were like snow, his eyes were deep, and he actually said such words.

Many people can't help but nod their heads. Ye Tong and Mo Xue in front of them are definitely geniuses who have rarely seen in tens of thousands of years. The rise of the two of them is like Ye Fan and the Holy Son of Yaoguang, Huang Xudao, and Huo Qi. The coexistence of Zi et al.

"It really deserves to be a disciple of the Holy Body. He is also brave in the world. The Holy Son that Wan Chu has devoted himself to cultivate can't do anything to him."

"I vaguely saw the second Ye Fan rise!"

An old man sighed.

"when"

The Chaos Stone Sword collided with the Sun God Bell, and each strike contained the power of the law, interweaving a pattern, which was branded on the sky.

After hundreds of rounds, Ye Tong let out a clear whistle and the flames were soaring to the sky, holding the big bell with one hand, quickly zooming in, and covering it down like a big mountain.

The blood of the sun god all over his body boiled, making a sound like a landslide and sea mouth, and he was brave in the world, and his hair was dancing.

Mo Xue changed his expression, raised his sword and slashed, and the sword that was several dozen meters long tried to resist the falling bell.

"buzz"

The big bell roared, and the bell bō was a circle of mysterious ripples, which turned into the most terrifying Tao bō, rushing in all directions, smashing the mountains.

And the inside of the bell is even more terrifying. The bell is like a sea like a tide, and the firelight is densely packed, turning into runes to drown the inside of the bell.

Mo Xue shouted lightly, Wang's body bloomed with brilliance, opened a chaotic light curtain, and the stone sword in his hand slashed hard, trying to smash the big bell.

However, this is really too difficult, Ye Tong is majestic, her hair is flying, and the holy light of the sun shines all over the world. She stands in a round of golden sun, constantly shaking the bell.

Mo Xue charged downwards, trying to escape from the mouth of the bell, but the big bell was immeasurable, continuously enlarged, and always shrouded in it.

"It's terrifying. I seem to see Ye Fan reappearing in the world. His disciple has his invincible style and is just as unstoppable!"

People have changed, and even the backs of many sect masters are cold, and they think they can't stop such an attack.

Ye Tong shook the bell, although he was handsome and tǐng, but at this time, his eyes were rough, and he used a spirit of giving up on me, but I am the only one!

His thick hair was messy and fluttering, and he had a wildness, which initially showed his style of ruling the world.

"click"

In the fiery red bell, the chaotic sword was broken inch by inch, and turned into powder under the bell, and the chaotic light in the sky was shaken away. Mo Xue broke his head and coughed up blood, and was enveloped by the bell body of the mountain.

"boom"

In the end, he became ruthless, and a sea of ​​confusion in his body exploded, shaking the big bell high, and he flew out and broke away from the bell body.

Mo Xue's eyes were terrifying, she took a deep look at Ye Tong, and quickly rushed towards the crowd in the Holy Land of Wanchu. As soon as she came back, she fell directly to the sky, bleeding from the pores all over her body.

"What, the Holy Son of Wanchu was defeated!"

"Ye Tong has won, his strength is amazing, he deserves to be a disciple of the Holy Body, this invincible style is in the same blood!"

People couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, at this moment, several big hands covered the sky and blocked the sun one after another, pressing towards Ye Tong in the field, trying to shake him into a bloody mud and drag the peerless genius into the cradle.

In the distance, Ye Fan's sword brows stood up at that time, his eyes were dazzling, like a heavenly sword unsheathed, he hit two cold electricity in the void, and said to himself: "Dare to touch my disciples, all of them don't want to live! "x-on:.