Diary of the Female Emperor

Chapter 901: Bodhi Patriarch suppresses Anlan!

terror!

A choking horror that everyone felt.

This powerful bull demon king contains the blood of the Primordial Demon God, and is extremely powerful, not inferior to the fairy king, but it is destroyed by the Valkyrie, which is so powerful.

Including the three Ruthless sisters, they looked at each other and saw the horror in their eyes.

Ruthless people have analyzed before that the existence behind Saint Ji of Zizai is an alien immortal king. He has such a terrifying power before reaching the realm of Immortal Emperor. To truly prove Emperor Immortal Dao, how powerful it should be.

As a foreign race, it will definitely bring disasters to the nine mountains and seas.

Zizai Shengji's face was a little pale, she used the power of faith to reveal the phantom of the Primitive Emperor Realm. The stronger An Lan demonstrated, the greater her load.

But now is not the time to stop.

Zizai Shengji twisted her head hard and looked at Princess Iron Fan who was watching from a distance.

This person exudes immortal power, even if he is not good at attacking and killing, it is by no means comparable to the power of the emperor.

The difference between emperors and immortals cannot be crossed at all.

Must take this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.

Feeling the will of Free Saint Ji, An Lan Wushen also turned his gaze to Princess Iron Fan, a wild power gushing out, covering the earth to the Princess Iron Fan.

"Hi..."

At the moment she was stared at, a cold sweat rushed out from Princess Tiefan's back, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Huh!

With the banana fan in her hand, Princess Iron Fan pushed hard.

In an instant, the wind blows!

"Humph! Overwhelmed!"

An Lan snorted indifferently, and stepped out, as if the power of the entire world was falling together, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the entire space was under his control.

"Crack!"

The banana fan in Princess Tiefan's hand was slapped in half, and she was rushed by the power, but she couldn't go down anymore, but cracked huge cracks.

"Die."

An Lan's expression was indifferent, she didn't put Princess Tiefan in her eyes at all, and raised the Chifeng Spear at will, drawing a line forward.

"Boom!"

With this blow, the sky and the earth were broken and the world broke through the barriers directly, and descended into the fantasy realm of Journey to the West, trying to crush Princess Iron Fan directly.

In a difficult moment, Princess Iron Fan finally made up her mind, took out a jade talisman and squeezed it out, and said loudly, "Master for help!!"

boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

At the moment the jade talisman exploded, a terrifying and dull coercion was born out of thin air, and it was born under An Lan's control to regain control of an area.

"Oh?"

For the first time, An Lan's face showed a touch of movement, and the divine light enveloped her violently boiled, and her divine eyes swept in the direction of Princess Tiefan.

"Beat the big with the small, and deceive us with no one in the mountain?"

Another powerful thought wave blasted into layers of space.

Behind Princess Iron Fan rose a golden lotus seat, exuding dazzling golden light, like the only light in this world, dispelling the darkness and holding the light alone!

"Master, the disciple welcomes Master!"

Princess Tiefan knelt down in the void with tears of excitement in her eyes.

"Good apprentice, get up."

An aura flashed on the golden lotus seat, revealing a kind-looking old man, wearing a green robe, with white eyebrows over his shoulders, and his aura was very unique.

Like Buddha but not Buddha, like Tao but not Tao, it is like the unity of man and nature, he becomes free.

It was the ancestor of Bodhi who lived in Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai, three-star cave of the oblique moon, and was also the enlightenment teacher of Monkey King.

Although the ancestor of Bodhi lived in seclusion, he had many disciples. Almost all the gods and gods of the heavens had heirs to practice with him, which shows his strength.

"Master, this is the person who just killed my husband, Niu Demon, and he is also your apprentice. Master, please be our master."

Princess Iron Fan Lihua said with rain.

"As the teacher knows, Fang Cunshan is in the same line. He neither actively provokes others nor allows others to bully."

In the end, the aura on Bodhi Patriarch's body suddenly became countless times stronger, pointing directly at An Lan behind Tianyuan.

An Lan's divine eyes flashed, and he confronted Bodhi's ancestors, and said in a low voice, "Today's battle is not a big wave. If you continue to struggle, you will turn the world upside down!"

"Haha, the person who killed us Fang Cunshan, I still want to leave it alone. How can there be such cheap things in the world. Just let the old man see how much you have."

The green robe on the Bodhi ancestor body was without wind, and bursts of violent aura, like a way of relief, pressed against An Lan.

"You can come and try!"

An Lan also moved, and continued to approach Tianyuan, holding the Immortal Shield's right hand for the first time, moving towards the sky.

In an instant, it seemed as if an ancient mountain lay across the sky and the earth, unshakable.

"Boom!"

Two attacks erupted, making earth-shattering explosions, and the mere aftermath of the turbulence made Ruan Ren and onlookers feel a suffocating oppression.

"Take me a blow!"

An Lan shouted angrily, raising Chifeng's divine spear to strike across the sky.

"war!"

Putian ancestors were concise and concise, still sitting on the futon, with willow branches as soldiers.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

This is a decisive battle at the pinnacle level.

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be caused."

Putian ancestor sang a parody, and Yang Liuzhi suddenly turned into a sword of ten thousand feet and cut out.

"Crack!"

The immortal shield couldn't support it, and An Lan flew thousands of feet down.

"puff!"

Zizhao Shengji spouted a mouthful of blood, her face was as pale as paper, sandwiched between these two attacks, making her feel unhappy, and she has begun to burn the source of the soul fire.

"Huh, can't you deceive me?"

An Lan was extremely angry, and the barren power on his body rose to the extreme, and the entire Tianyuan seemed to collapse, raising the Chifeng Divine Spear to perform a sky-splitting blow.

However, this blow hadn't broken the Tianyuan, and the free Saint Ji who was supporting below finally couldn't support it, and her body broke through numerous cracks, bursting into pieces.

The body was burned, only a little true spirit drifted towards the whirlpool above the sky.

"Ahhh! If you can really come, I will surely suppress you by turning over!"

An Lan let out an unwilling roar, but because of the power of faith disappeared, Tianyuan gradually returned to normal.

The ancestor of Bodhi quietly watched this scene, frowning, and muttered: "Emperor Anlan still has a remnant, and such a terrible character has appeared. I don't know what kind of waves will be caused in the future."

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