Chapter 1457 Shaking the World
Ye Fan woke up, like a real humanoid dragon who had slumbered for eternity and recovered, exuding a powerful will in an instant, which was invincible and invincible.
His eyes are sharp, if the sword is unsheathed, its sharp edge is extremely bright, and it draws lightning bolts in the heaven and earth, rushing towards all sides, shocking everyone.
"He woke up, how powerful is the martial arts will?" Many people trembled in their hearts, their backs were cold, and small bumps appeared.
Wherever Ye Fan's eyes passed, it was like a sword strikes horizontally, clanging, directly slashing into people's souls. Many people's forehead bones were cracked, blood stains appeared, and they staggered backwards.
No one can't help but gasp, Ye Fan has obviously succeeded, he has realized his supreme **, and with the strength to look down on the world's heroes, this martial arts will shocks the world.
Pang Bo's back had a broken spear stuck between the bloody bones and a long black knife, covered in blood, but at this moment he was laughing, and after pulling the wound, blood dripped down.
"Finally awake!" Long Ma also shouted. He was under great pressure. From the beginning of the battle to the present, his body was covered in wounds, and at this time he faced the swallowing beast, which was higher than his realm. He was exhausted and bleeding profusely.
It's really not easy, Ye Fan woke up at this critical moment, letting his own people who were seriously injured and dying let out a sigh of relief and relieved some pressure.
The sage realizes the Dao, sitting for ten years is nothing, and the great sage may be for hundreds of years.
This is also the reason why monks choose a quiet place for retreat, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Especially the deep-level enlightenment, such as Ye Fan, the mind is in the realm of the Tao, wandering in the nine heavens, forgetting everything, and it is difficult to wake up when the thunder is deafening. Difficulty.
Now, he finally woke up. Great news for one's own people, and terrible news for the enemy.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, ten thousand leaves swayed and rustled, as if he was turning over the ancient scriptures, reciting the eternal law and Tao, spanning the past, the present and the future, ringing non-stop.
Sudden. A streak of golden blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. The drops fell on the placket, shocking, which made many people stunned.
"Ye Fan!" Ji Ziyue exclaimed. He clenched his small fists hard, full of worries, and wanted to rush over. But he was stopped by Sanggu's sneer.
"What's the matter with you, Ye Fan?" Pang Bo was anxious, extremely worried, for fear that something might happen to him.
"The Four Greats are complete, the Heavenly Emperor Fist has been completed, but the Dao injury remains." Ye Fan responded secretly, telling him not to worry.
Pang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't let go, and said, "Why is this happening?"
"No need to worry, the Dao injury has not deepened. It's nothing, it won't affect my combat power, I will find a time to resolve it." Ye Fan let him relax.
The expressions of the gold-eating beasts, the copper ant king, etc. were very exciting. They were shocked and worried just now, but they relaxed after a moment, and their brows stretched. Showing joy.
"Hey, being injured by the Dao, most of them failed to understand the Dao!" Someone said gloatingly.
"Looks very strong. He is clearly stern on the inside, strong on the outside and hard on the outside. He is a paper tiger, who went up and picked his head?" Someone laughed.
Although said so. But no one stepped forward, and they were all looking at the others, for fear of kicking the iron plate.
Ye Fan didn't get up, but closed his eyes, where he experienced the wonderful realm of enlightenment just now. The harvest this time was really great, and he refined his own great skills.
Protecting the teachings, protecting the law, and protecting the Tao requires means, and now he will be fearless by honing the peerless magic of Emperor Fist. He has a strong fighting spirit that can fight for nine days.
"boom!"
In the distance, the Golden Snake Dalangjun, who was fighting against Ji Haoyue with his ancestral weapon, was the first to attack. He opened his mouth and whistled.
In the turbulent wind, there is a Dao map made of Fu Wen, rumbling and thundering, suppressing it, not such a powerful attack, and mainly trying.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were still sharp, his eyebrows flickered, and a sword light flashed, and the map was split into two halves on the spot.
This kind of combat power made everyone frown a little, and some of them couldn't say it well.
"He has achieved a certain harvest, his combat power has soared, but he has not survived the calamity, so his performance is unstable. Killing him at this time is the best opportunity." Sang Gu saw the truth at a glance.
"kill!"
Hearing this, all the heroes stood up, and they all shot together and attacked forward. Naturally, some of them wanted to kill Ye Fan and take away his flesh and blood, such as Tiantian Beast, Sanggu, and Golden Snake Dalangjun.
But more people are for the Bodhi tree. Who doesn't care about this magical medicine. Taking advantage of this chaos, as long as they can rush to the front, they don't want to take away the whole tree, just break a branch!
This is the right medicine of immortality, and it can also help enlightenment. It is of infinite value, and makes the great saints crazy about it, otherwise those people will not recruit troops to attack the realm of the gods.
The corpse of the earth recited the magic number, and his eyes were cold. He was one of the most terrifying people among them. He was only one step away from becoming a great saint. Now he personally dispatched, inspiring a group of people to charge frantically.
There is only one linden tree, and even if it is broken, it is not enough to divide, only to be the first to shoot.
"Crack!" A dull toad chirping sounded like a thunder, and the nine-eyed blue toad manifested.
"A bunch of trash!" At the same time, a cold voice came, and a Tianpeng appeared, dazzling like a golden cast.
Gu Jinpeng came, and it spread its wings into the sky, faster than everyone, claiming that it could soar up to 90,000 miles in an instant.
Its eyes are sharp, and it swept through everyone coldly, and even wanted to shoot at the corpse, turning it into a golden light and rushing past, its speed reached the extreme, disdainful of the heroes.
Many people took action, but none of them touched it. Gu Jinpeng was the first to come forward and swooped towards the Bodhi Tree. It protruded a pair of huge golden claws and was about to pull out the tree.
A strong martial dao will soared into the sky, turned into a long golden river and smashed it violently, which was the golden blood energy emitted by Ye Fantian's spiritual cover.
Everyone is terrified!
Gu Jinpeng was furious, and Dapeng spread his wings to hit the sky. Whether in pre-prime myths or in the real world, they were rebellious, unconstrained by the rules of heaven and earth, and refused to bow their heads.
Now that he was hit, he did not retreat but advanced, and his dazzling golden wings shattered the sky and swooped down. He opened his mouth and swallowed towards Ye Fan under the Bodhi tree.
The golden bird's beak, sharper than the Heavenly Sword, shatters the sky, and swallows everything after opening, not to mention Ye Fan, the entire ancient land is about to be swallowed by him.
However, the linden tree swayed and flashed blue light. Ye Fan sat there cross-legged without moving an inch. Quiet as a rock.
A terrifying change was taking place. Gu Jinpeng, whose golden wings covered the sky and covered the sky, swooped down, and his body became smaller and smaller. He did not do it himself, but was oppressed by a martial will.
Gu Jinpeng, who was tens of thousands of feet, fell down, and finally turned into a foot long. He couldn't swallow Ye Fan at all, and the golden claws and bird's beak were sealed.
It screamed in anger, couldn't break free, fell straight, was wrapped in a soft light, and landed on Ye Fan's shoulder.
Ye Fan sat there cross-legged, reciting the scriptures, Sendai glowed, and the Taoist pattern was innumerable. Baptize the golden-winged Tianpeng, let it flap its wings, let it roar, and there is still no way to break free.
Everyone was shocked, this is a golden-winged Dapeng, the most fierce, and one of the strongest ancient bloodlines. But it was suppressed like this, and it was like an ordinary bird at this time.
Afterwards, Gu Jinpeng calmed down, turned into a foot long, and stood on Ye Fan's shoulder. No longer struggling, he surrendered.
"Enlightenment under the Bodhi tree. Subduing the Peacock Daming King, no, now it's... the Golden Winged Dapeng!" Pang Bo was stunned, thinking of the Buddhist allusions, he really felt a bit similar.
At this moment, Ye Fan stood up, and the powerful Qi machine covered the sky and swept towards everyone. The world is vast and full of rivals, but his expression is indifferent and unafraid.
Golden-winged Dapeng was very quiet, standing on his shoulders, his eyes twinkling, staring at all the heroes, and he would be slaughtered at any time. The result was shocking, terrifying, and quite speechless.
"Are you all here to kill me?" Ye Fan's words were not high, but it was like a spell that made everyone tremble.
The crowd retreated, the Golden Winged Dapeng King was so powerful, and he was the best among them, but he was subdued in an instant. How dare they go up and die.
"We... have no ill intentions towards you, we just want to get a Bodhi branch." The person at the front bit his head and said.
Ye Fan ignored it, stared at the gold-eating beasts, the copper ant king, etc., who were at the forefront, and swept away these old enemies one by one, and the killing intent was undisguised.
Although he has not yet crossed the calamity, his true combat power has already reached, and he does not need the approval of heaven and earth, and outsiders know it. He was so arrogant that he swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and the people he pressed couldn't breathe.
"What do you want?" the Gold Eater shouted. This pressure makes it feel depressed even as an immortal metal body, and it will collapse.
"Kill you." Ye Fan's words were plain, simple and direct.
"You dare to compete with so many of us, so you are not afraid of dying in vain?!" The copper ant king also shouted loudly, urging the heroes to take action together.
"See if I dare!" Ye Fan said, disappearing from the spot, turning into a monstrous golden light and rushing forward, or it can be called a hurricane, because it is too tyrannical, sweeping the sky and the ground, like a gust of wind passing through.
The people in front of them flew up one by one, bleeding from their seven orifices, their liver and gallbladder torn apart, all discolored, and their scalps were numb. This kind of power was shocking.
"You..." The gold-eating beast turned pale in shock and did everything in his power to fight it.
However, the chaotic energy rushed over. He didn't see Ye Fan's entire body, but only saw a pair of fists, coercing the universe and smashing everything!
"puff"
The gold-eating beast screamed, its body cracked, and a special blood splashed, it was almost desperate, even the enemy could not see it clearly, and it was directly blasted into the void.
Clang!
The dragon pattern black gold trembled, rushing up in his body, turning into a poisonous thorn and shooting forward, with a vibrato, it was caught by two golden fingers, and it was difficult to move.
"Everyone, this person is invincible. He touched the forbidden area and shot him together!" The gold-eating beast yelled wildly, full of fear.
puff!
Only one fist responded to him. After a blow, the broken body of the gold-eating beast turned into dust, and the primordial spirit turned into smoke, and the body and spirit were destroyed.
On the side, the copper ant king was frightened, his face was snow-white, almost trembling, and he fled desperately.
However, a figure in the chaos came towards him, looking very slow, but the mountains and rivers reversed in one step, the stars turned to the moon, and the speed exceeded common sense.
The chaotic mist was surging, and a fist appeared, dominating the sky and the ground. The copper ant king claimed to have the power of shocking the world, with a copper head and iron arms, but at this time, he was punched through by a punch, and blood sprayed dozens of meters high.
No ancient treasure can be stopped. The copper ant king has collected more than 30 weapons and secret treasures in his life, all of which were turned into powder by a single blow from the Emperor Fist and vanished into ashes.
The blood splashed high, the copper ant king's expression solidified, his head exploded, and then the chaotic energy dissipated, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared, leaving only the ant king's broken bones and blood.
The Emperor Fist is out, everyone throw a few monthly passes of the Emperor Soldier, try the power, and try to test the effect.
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