Chapter 1081 The Demon Embryo

The blue copper lamps flickered, and the flames were clear. Among them, there was a very small An Miaoyi sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras in the light of the fire, solemn and sacred.

The real body, An Miaoyi, has a calm expression, dancing lightly in white clothes, which makes her look tall and ethereal, as if she wants to lift the Xia Fei Xian and not eat the fireworks of the world.

She seemed to be a different person, and she became more and more vague, and it was difficult to smile with a little distance.

Ye Fan watched and felt a kind of kindness when he saw the figure sitting in the bronze lamp, and said softly, "Miaoyi."

"Go." In Qing Deng, the familiar and close smile did not change at all, and waved to him.

"Goodbye, see you again." The real body, An Miaoyi, also said, then turned around and left like this, flying like a fairy, flying in the air, and heading towards Lantuo Temple.

Ye Fan was dazed and didn't move for a long time.

When a ray of sunshine came in the early morning, he got up and left. He was in the Western Desert and could feel the mysterious power of thought every day. He wanted to see Mount Sumeru from a distance, but he did not plan to leave immediately.

There are several ancient places in the Western Desert, such as Xuankong Temple, Lantuo Temple, Shenxia Temple, etc. are very prestigious, master the highest secret techniques of Buddhism, and are respected in the world.

Ye Fan walked on foot, took the path of Lantuo Temple, walked towards the center of the earth, felt the atmosphere of the Buddha Land, and watched the splendor of sacred faith, and he realized it in his heart.

One day later, Ye Fanlu passed a dilapidated temple, and the place became a ruin, a place of anxiety.

"How could someone destroy a temple in the West?" He was a little surprised. This small temple was not large, and it didn't cover a lot of land. The ashes were scattered, revealing more than a dozen corpses.

"Qingling Temple, isn't this the place where Miaoyi once practiced?" Ye Fan couldn't help frowning. This small temple was destroyed within half a month.

An Miaoyi started from Ahan Ancient Temple and traveled all over the Western Desert. She had practiced in many ancient temples, and did not stop until she entered Lantuo Temple. This is just one of them.

"Reverse the line, trace the source, and return to the ancients!"

Ye Fan snorted lightly, his eyes were bright and his forehead was crystal clear, like a mirror, shining on the broken wall.

This is the mysterious method he cultivated on earth. He once obtained the incomplete Vedas in the ancient dojo, understood the mysterious principles, and obtained this mysterious magic technique, which can make the old scenes reappear.

Ye Fan's forehead glowed, shone on the rubble, sprinkled on the corpse, and traced what happened more than ten days ago. After a while, his body shook!

"Wang Teng!"

His pupils were blazing, sharp as knives, and it was Wang Teng who did it. Needless to say, he knew what this person was going to do, and in order to get revenge on him, he would do anything.

"He knew that I was back, and that he was not my opponent. He wanted to attack An Miaoyi and destroy the people in a temple."

Ye Fan was in a hurry, chased after him, and rushed to An Miaoyi to mention another small temple. This ancient temple was safe and not robbed.

"I think it was the person from the first temple who discovered his misdeeds and was silenced."

He didn't dare to delay, he went straight to Lantuo Temple, and secretly learned that An Miaoyi had come back and was not hurt.

"Wang Teng, it's time to stop."

Ye Fan is hidden in the holy mountain and pays attention to everything here. He believes that Wang Teng will definitely appear, it is just a matter of time.

A few days later, An Miaoyi went out to Shenxia Temple, where she was going to comprehend a kind of Dharma.

Ye Fan didn't show up, hiding in the void with Heavenly Court's secret killing technique, and following him all the way, he felt that Wang Teng should appear.

Sure enough, after traveling for thousands of miles, an ancient golden chariot rumbled over, emitting a ray of light that rushed to the sky, accompanied by Zhenlong, Xianhuang, Baihu, Xuanwu, etc., surrounding him in the middle of the center.

This ancient chariot, with golden body and radiant light, stood on top, like a heavenly emperor patrolling and descending to the world.

Wang Teng's black hair is loose, he is tall, and there is a coldness in his eyes. Holding a golden holy sword, he cuts across the road ahead.

"chi"

A blue light appeared, hanging on An Miaoyi's shoulder, emitting a soft light, propping up a light curtain and protecting the body.

"You Chen...Wang Teng, I never imagined that a dignified generation of Northern Emperors would fall into such a situation. Do you feel that there is no hope of killing Ye Fancai in this life to attack me?" An Miaoyi whispered.

For those who were among the best in the younger generation of the human race back then, to act like this was undoubtedly self-deprecating and lost a heart of preaching.

"Haha...hahaha..." Wang Teng laughed, his hair flying, both angry and murderous, cold and cold, his pupils were like two deep pools.

"Unfortunately, the former Northern Emperor has become like this, which makes people feel emotional. One of the best young heroes has finally fallen down, and he is no longer invincible." An Miaoyi whispered.

"Yes, I lost again. In the battle of Donghuang, the mysterious man stunned the world in a battle, and a spear and spear evaded me. I know that he is Ye Fan, and I am not his opponent." Wang Teng looked cold and said: "He led tens of thousands of iron cavalry to destroy my Beiyuan royal family. I will avenge this great revenge no matter what in this life and this life. I can't kill him, starting with his woman and making him suffer for a lifetime!"

Wang Teng said quietly, a pair of pupils were full of hatred light, almost crazy, the hand holding the golden holy sword was shaking slightly, and half of his body was convulsing.

"You only saw the destruction of the Wang family, why didn't you mention what you did when you were so arrogant, if you hadn't gone to destroy a part of the Nanling barbarians, and then colluded with the ancients, beheading Ye Fan and his friends, how could he ever be? It will be like this, the Buddha taught cause and effect, and everything has already been determined." An Miao Yi said.

"What cause and effect, what the way of heaven, it doesn't matter to me now, I want you to die, I want Ye Fan to suffer for a lifetime, I can't kill him, so I will torture him mentally, so that he can't live in peace for the rest of his life!"

Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot and turned scarlet, with boundless slaughter, and the ancient golden chariot was shrouded in blood mist, which was extremely evil.

An Miaoyi shook her head, but now the Northern Emperor is no longer as stunning as he used to be, and his state of mind has fallen, and he is really stunned.

"kill!"

Wang Teng shot and fought against An Miaoyi, holding the golden holy sword and slashing, the ancient chariot also rumbled, crushing all obstacles, the mountain peaks, ancient veins, etc. were all turned into powder. An Miaoyi took action and used Buddhism to resolve the attack against him, constantly fighting.

"An Miaoyi, you can't escape today, I'm going to send your head to Donghuang, listen to his cry, see his anger, and make him grieved and unable to return to the sky!"

"You are not the last one. I will hunt down everyone related to him, kill them one by one, and your skulls will become my treasures!"

"Ye Fan, I want to make you grieve, I expect you to be heartbroken, hahaha..." Wang Teng seemed to be insane, crying and laughing, his attack was like a hurricane and rain, and the attack and killing could not stop.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a golden fist shattered the vacuum and suddenly appeared, blasting Wang Teng and his ancient chariot into the air, causing him to cough up blood.

Ye Fan walked out of nothingness step by step, holding a long black spear in his hand. He didn't have a strong aura, but Wang Teng turned into Yanba on the spot.

"You...you are the one waiting for me here!"

"I'm here with you!" Ye Fan pushed forward, and now he can be said to be invincible among his peers, looking down on the Eight Wastelands, even the Emperor of Heaven was killed, let alone a Wang Teng.

As Ye Tong said, except for the emperor-level characters, his great enemy is in the starry sky, and this ancient star is almost gone.

"Let's go Miaoyili, I'll take someone's head and cut off everything in the past - Ye Fandao. An Miaoyi stepped back and let the battlefield out. She believed that even if a few Wang Teng came together, they would definitely not be Ye Fan's opponent. Dao heart has been broken, what is left?

"I'll kill Wang Teng's 30 moves, and show all his skills!" Ye Fan said, he was invincible in his heart, and the momentum he exuded was the same.

"You are arrogant! Lan Wangteng's eyes are congested with blood like two blood-colored cold pools, and he was once respected as the Northern Emperor, and he has never been despised like this.

His hatred for Ye Fan, such as the waves of the East China Sea, the boundless drops, the first defeat in his life, the first time he was broken, the first pain and shame, etc., all originated from Ye Fan, which made him unforgettable, and the great hatred was hard to eradicate. .

"Ah..." Wang Teng went mad, holding the golden war sword and slashing, and many phantoms flew from the golden ancient chariot, and the real dragon and the fairy phoenix destroyed the enemy together.

"Buzz!"

In the face of these Dao Marks, Ye Fan was simple and direct, with only one blow, holding a long black spear in one hand, moving forward, sweeping away thousands of troops.

"puff"

All kinds of light and shadow, sword glow, immortal phoenix imprint, etc. were all broken, which could not stop his powerful offensive at all.

"chi"

Ye Fan came out with the spear, and the dark golden long spear rose into the sky like a black dragon, breaking through the void, breaking the sky, and even if your ancient chariot filled the sky, it couldn't stop it.

"what……"

Wang Teng shouted, the cold spear tip shook the golden sword, and the peerless spear shot out, piercing his chest, and a blood hole as thick as an arm appeared on his body.

"You are afraid and afraid. It's worse than I imagined. Ten strokes will kill you!" Ye Fan pointed a long black spear between his eyebrows.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, after I have been defeated a hundred times, I will become a demon, revive me, and I will be invincible in the world!"

Wang Teng shouted wildly, his expression was distorted, one after another magic pattern appeared on his face, and Tianling Gaichong even more humbled with a black light, boundless terror.

At this moment, he incarnated into a demon, with black stripes appearing on his forehead, as if the ancient demon king had been resurrected, many times stronger!

"What kind of inheritance did you get in the Ji family's ancestral hall back then? I'm afraid it doesn't belong to the Void Emperor." Ye Fan asked.

"Haha...haha, I think I, Wang Teng, won the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Chaos first, and the secret technique of the ancient emperor of the immortal mountain, and the favor of God, and the great fortune that defies the world. I am destined to be invincible in this life, and you can't block my way!"

He was really crazy, with blood in his eyes, shouting, shouting, and attacking Ye Fan viciously.

"Inheritance from ancient times, eternal exile!"

The void was broken, and he wanted to break Ye Fan into the boundless dimensional space and bury him forever in an unknown time and space.

"You couldn't use this technique against me back then, so what's the use now!?" Ye Fan seemed to be standing in eternity, immortal and invincible, traversing the void and difficult to be exiled.

"puff"

He stabbed forward with a spear, and the blood was dripping. Wang Teng's escape slowed down, and one arm became bloody mud and flew out.

Now, Ye Fan is invincible. After facing him, every blow is powerful, and any style will suppress him.

"I'm not reconciled, I inherited the great luck of heaven and earth, why do you fight with me, I have nine secrets, and I have two ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor, and I will definitely kill you!" He went crazy, and the magic pattern on his forehead became heavier. , attack forward.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and finally he knew why Wang Teng was at a loss. To be precise, he learned why he could be resurrected. It was not entirely him. There was something parasitizing his body. The so-called demon embryo was definitely not Wang Teng.

The North Emperor was demonized, and he couldn't control himself. This should be because another ray of Qi was occupying his body.

There was a chill in Ye Fan's heart, he must not let this person go, he wanted to kill him cleanly, he shouted: "The devil's fetus is the first!"

The two fought fiercely. Ye Fan showed his invincible fighting spirit. After the seventh fight, he punched the ancient golden chariot, and the sharp spear edge swept across. Wang Teng's blood-stained head flew out diagonally.

"puff"

Ye Fan caught up, a spear pierced a head, nailed him to the tip of the dark gold spear, and blood dripped down one after another.

"Tell all the secrets!"

"Haha... I'm Wang Teng, no, I'm the mark left by the invincible emperor of the Undying Mountain, you can't kill me, hahaha..."