Shrouding the Heavens

Under the sky, chaos and fog lingered, a hazy figure in the world, facing all people, could not see the true face, only a pair of eyes sharp and frightening, shot through the clouds, let people suffocate. Ha 18m

Only one person, stand alone against the heroes, stand indifferent, and calm down everyone. There is no sound here, and everyone is cold-hearted and can't help going backwards.

Ye Fan went out, created his own emperor's fist, made great achievements in ancient and modern times, and stood in the taboo field. There was no one to challenge and no resistance!

Many people could not escape, was crushed by a golden fist coming out of the sky, was intercepted on the road, the blood mist was scattered, and no matter how fast they could not escape, they could only die in vain.

Only he is alone, looking down on the vast battlefield, swallowing the mountains and rivers, so that everyone is afraid, dare not act rashly, this is a truly unique atmosphere of the world!

"Infinite Demon Sovereign, you will be here in this seat!" The corpse stepped forward and walked forward, finally wanting to shoot.

In fact, Ye Fan has locked them in, with a cold look, and has been staring at several important figures such as earth corpse, swallowing beast, etc., killing thousands of miles.

According to legend, the earth corpse is a disciple of Amitabha. For more than 300,000 years of death, the body produces a reincarnation, and the body comes out of the spirit, and walks out of the crypt, waiting for another life.

Of course, this is no longer the person of the past, the Yuanshen has changed and is a new individual, but his appearance has not changed.

Now, he is still bald, with a set of ring scars on it, and his body is black, with a special luster flowing out of it.

For thirty years, he didn't know how many dead bones he had sucked in the burial place of Shenmo Ling, which belonged to ancient gods and demons, making it powerful to a terrible state.

At this time he came step by step, his sleeves fluttered, the whole body was cast like black gold, and the body was misty, looking extremely terrifying.

Everyone is speculating that the ground corpse is really strong, dare to fight Ye Fan, or was forced to this step. Had to come out to fight.

Now, maybe there is only one battle, so many people besieged Ye Fan, hindering his enlightenment. Killing their relatives and friends must now be liquidated!

"Boom"

The earth and the earth shook, the corpse shot, and a huge pot-shaped bowl flew out, the whole body was simple, like a purple gold casting, and it became the size of a mountain. Suppressed forward.

Cangyu shook and collapsed. If there were no demon corpses to suppress the earth, it must be sunk here, which would endanger the entire ancient star.

No one thought that a quaint pothole was so powerful, and several young supremes were swept by the aftermath and vomited blood. The body flew out.

This is a catastrophe, because the pot is so powerful!

"when!"

Ye Fan shot like a god. With a palm of his hand, he shot it on the purple-gold bowl that fell from the sky, as if the gods of the heaven were tempering the fairy iron, and his ears were shaking.

Between the bowl and palm, the most brilliant light erupted, like 100,000 volcanoes exploded, magma was empty, and like dozens of suns shattered, raging the universe. A powerful gas machine swept through all directions, shocking people. Sweep the Eight Wastelands!

Everyone trembled, and all went backwards. Two of them were rubbed, their bones broken, their blood was bleeding, and their bodies were broken into pieces.

This power is too crazy. Beyond everyone's expectations!

Ye Fan frowned, this bowl was not the same as a small one, as strong as him, and his palms were indestructible, but he did not break this device, on the contrary, his palms were a bit painful.

The ground corpse is even more shocking and can't help going backwards, because the origin of this instrument is too large, it is made of mixed ancient gold, and there is a small piece of fairy material that was given by Amitabha.

It was a piece of purple gold, and the edgings of the deity of the supreme sacred artifact of the Buddhism, had been nourished by the mind of Amitabha, and it was a psychic deity, which is hard to find in the world.

The exclusive materials of the emperor, coupled with the nourishment of the Buddha's imagination, can be called a kind of inverse magic weapon. Who can get it?

It is recorded in the ancient Buddhist scriptures that the ground corpse is mixed with other metal casters with this fairy material to create a supreme bowl gull weapon, which is difficult for peers to find opponents.

But today, not only someone blocked the device with bare hands, but also clearly printed the next palm print on it, the fingerprint is clearly visible!

"How is it possible to leave fingerprints on the weapons of Amitabha? It's really against the sky ..." The corpse had to be shocked.

Ye Fan shot, brave and domineering, brave the world, the real body disappeared from the place, abandon the bowl and directly slain the righteous master.

The corpse's heart is a warning sign, there is a magic pattern on the body surface, the black light is flowing, and it is reaching the eight wildernesses. The Zijin bowl glides back and then suppresses it.

"Dang", "Dang" ...

Ye Fan was indifferent, raised his fist and killed, without fear of the Buddha's treasure, even if it was made of special fairy material left by Amitabha, the fist punched on the bowl, clanging and deafening.

Moreover, every time a punch falls, a punch is left on the bowl body, which is terrifying. If it continues, it will not be a problem if it penetrates.

"kill!"

The corpse was furious, and the bowl was his life. He woke up from ignorance. Even if it was cut apart, and it was already clear that I was me, but the bowl that came to this world with him is still a kind of sustenance that cannot be destroyed.

With a loud bang, the corpses burst into the sky, rushing up from the ground, like a vast ocean, flooding the battlefield, terrifying.

At the same time, the bowl is turned upside down, with its mouth facing downward, constantly zooming in, covering the sky and swallowing everything!

This is a terrible scene, the vast body of corpse is the fire, and the bowl is the copper furnace of the earth and earth. It is to melt all things in the world and destroy all the creatures in it.

On the bowl, there are various Buddhist allusions, such as the Buddha sitting under the bodhi tree and enlightening the Tao, cutting the meat to feed the eagle, cutting the arm to feed the tiger, great compassion, walking the human world, and preaching the world.

This bowl has long been psychic, although it is not an ancestor, but one of the corner materials has been nourished by the mind of Amitabha, which shows a terrible place at this time.

It is indestructible, it suppresses ancient and modern times, it swallows all souls, it is always immortal, it needs to melt Ye Fan.

Many people are excited to see that this weapon is too stiff, as if the Buddha's spiritual possession, suppressing all demons, Ye Fan's Heavenly Emperor's fist is so terrible that it can't be moved.

"You guys, what are you waiting for? There is no way back now. Let's go together and kill him together!" Someone shouted and pointed out the severity.

"Kill!" A group of people roared and drove forward. All kinds of weapons flew, copper towers, Tianlu umbrellas, dipsticks, purple gold swords, swallowing Tianyu gourds, Baoguang flying, all lasing, all falling leaves Where there.

Ye Fan looked back coldly. With brows and hearts, a quaint little tripod flew out, turned into an immortal fairy light, and flew straight ahead.

Puffed softly. The first speaker spoke, his eyebrows exploded, and a small hole was broken through. The bright red blood flew four or five meters high, and he fell straight.

Suddenly, the shouts subsided and many people were horrified. Subconscious stop.

However, Ye Fan's attack did not stop, Ding quickly enlarged, suppressing the world, the mother gas of all things fell, like a series of vast waterfalls, and like a hang of Tianhe.

With a hum, the front few people were broken and broken. Torn apart, the crushed shape exploded, and the Yuanshen became ashes. Death immediately.

Ye Fan is murderous, killing the enemy with the strongest means. Zuo Guanwu gave out Heavenly Emperor's fist, and this tripod also inscribed his way, like his real body, even more terrifying.

Many people fled, but at this time, another powerful Qi machine erupted in a flash, and bullied him to the front, slamming Ye Fan's back,

Devouring the beast shot. This is a spit of blood from him, which turned into a huge beast king, roaring the world, causing a landslide and tsunami, struck behind, and savagely killed his hand!

Ye Fan fights the Zijin bowl. Huo turned around, and his eyebrows split a golden sword light, which could destroy mountains, rivers, spirits, and the sun, moon, and stars, and split towards the giant beast.

However, immediately afterwards, he felt a crisis in his heart and felt a crisis. The glory of the eyes of the sky was clear, and he saw that a picture of the beast king made of fine blood was hidden in the body.

This is a forbidden device, and may also hit the Great Saint!

A ray of divine power diffused. Although it was suppressed and sealed in the beast king's body, Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness has now reached an incredible level, which is hard to hide.

The Devouring Heavenly Beast is very vicious, and it is transformed into blood and blood. The mouth ban device is killed. Ye Fanruo blows it with a punch. This ban device is bound to explode and exert its strongest power.

Ye Fan was brave, but there was no need to shake it up, avoid danger, and run the secret of the soldiers. The mouth of the bowl was rumbling and clanging with a trembling sound, blocking it in front of him.

"Boom!"

Tianyu exploded, chaos was raging, this place was distorted, the ancient blood-beast was torn apart, the forbidden device burst, and the bowl of the collision wailed and flew tens of miles away.

Swallowing the beast wants to destroy Ye Fan's blood by staining the sky with a vicious way of destroying a rare artifact in the world, but it is a misfortune.

"kill!"

Ye Fan drank coldly, and the golden beam of substance in his eyes was hundreds of feet long. He took a step across tens of miles and came directly to the beast that swallowed the heavens.

Upright, no tricks, no conspiracy, Ye Fanruo Emperor came into the world, extremely majestic, submerged by the immortal light, punched with a punch, the world trembles, and all directions are destroyed.

"puff"

Swallowing the beast suffered a tremor, unable to stop Ye Fan's fist, a huge mountain-like body swayed, a large piece of blood spewed out of his mouth, and fell to the earth, like a river of blood.

However, this was enough to shock other monks. Ye Fan just punched the males one punch at a time. Only Sanggu and the corpse could shake him hard, and now there is one more.

The swallowing beast was not destroyed, and the body was intact.

Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, and he pushed forward, ready to fight.

Devouring the beast, known as one of the most terrible blood veins in ancient times, has grown to the limit, can swallow the galaxy of all things, and smelt into a piece of star field.

At this time, his eyebrows rushed out of a rune and evolved into an ancient universe, with the sun, moon and stars rotating, chaos surging, specific and subtle, and it is generally the same as the real world!

This is a cage, and Ye Fan should be trapped and bound. Ye Fan quickly shot and blocked it in the distance.

At the same time, the ground corpse was killed again, holding the Buddha's bowl, suppressing Ye Fan, and there were thousands of lines on the avenue, covering the whole world.

The two besieged Ye Fan, letting others see hope, and some people joined the war and killed forward.

The motherhood of all things roared, and the chaos like a cascading waterfall fell in parallel with the motherhood. It flew back and hung over Ye Fan's head, and it would never invade!

"It's been too long, I will send you on the road!" Ye Fan said, spreading his heavenly fist, like the immortal warfare, and the unparalleled power of the world.

No one can resist this one person. Although there are many people rushing up, they are all like native chickens and dogs. They are beaten by Ye Fan with one punch and turned into blood mist.

Even the ground corpse and swallowing the beast could not bear it. The two coughed up blood, their arms were broken, turned into blood mist, and then their bodies also showed cracks, which is not guaranteed.

"Dang", "Dang" ...

Ye Fan waved the Emperor's fist continuously, and every blow hit the bowl. A total of thirty-six fists smashed. The Zijin Buddha finally couldn't bear it, and it was torn apart.

With a loud noise, most of the bowls were destroyed, turned into dust, and a small part remained, the purple gold was brilliant, that part that Amitabha had nourished with thoughtfulness, and it was difficult to perish.

Peng Xiao sky!

On Ye Fan ’s shoulder, the one-foot-long gold-winged Tianpeng, his eyes were brilliant, and he was as if cast in gold. At this time, he flapped his wings and soared into the sky, and put the purple gold fairy material into the entrance, leaving it to cast his own utensils. .

Then it landed down and returned to Ye Fan's shoulders, his eyes shining brightly like a golden lamp.

This is an ancient Gu Jinpeng, whose strength is in the eighth heaven of the Holy King, but now it is such a gesture, it is shocking, it was surrendered by Ye Fan with supreme martial will, and is willing to be a bird king of protection.

"you……"

The ground corpse was furious. Bo Yu was buried in the ground for more than three hundred thousand years. He appeared in the world with him and was connected with his life. It was his spiritual sustenance, but now he is taken away by people and it is unbearable.

However, what's worse is that Ye Fan is here, Tiandiquan is unparalleled in the world, he stands in the taboo field, but I am unique and unmatched.

Ye Fan punched, the ground corpses flying, covered in blood, submerged in boundless divine light, hard to earn.

Chaos filled the air, Ye Fan approached step by step, and the ground corpse was bitter. This was only dozens of rounds, and there was no power to fight back. What kind of emperor road battle?

Compared with the current Ye Fan, the gap is not as large as usual, and he trembles: "Is this terrible in the taboo field?"

"Boom"

The response was to give him a golden fist, smashing the sky-throwing magic weapon he sacrificed, and then a punch penetrated his chest, making him burst on the spot, any secret art, magic weapon can not stop this peerless blow! There was only a cloud of blood mist in place.

Swallowed the beast, and turned away, but where can I go again? As soon as he moved, Ye Fan cut off the way, and no one could escape from beginning to end.

"This seat fights with you!"

His eyebrows are full of runes, interweaving a small universe, repressing it down again, the sun, moon and stars are turning, and the chaos is hazy. This is a real small world cage.

This time, Ye Fan didn't evade and went inside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The light was shining, directly smashing the world and destroying the real small universe.

"puff"

The swallowing beast vomited blood in a big mouth, and his brow burst, a terrible wound appeared, and blood and brain plasma spilled out.

Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, murderous, straight through the ninth heaven, and mercilessly suppressed.

In the end, all the voices disappeared, and the human body died. There was only one golden fist left in the chaotic mist, which suppressed the sky, swallowed the beasts and became a pool of blood, and passed away with horror!

Ye Fan stood between heaven and earth, his eyes cold and cold, all the things on his head were up and down, and a strand of silk was hung down, protecting him in the middle, and the law would not invade.

This is an invincible real body! There is also this device guardian, no one can contend.

I really want to finish this episode in one breath, so that everyone can go to the end, but tomorrow is really something, going to attend a friend's wedding, so I can't write the one late at night, otherwise I won't get up in the morning. Forgive me. If you feel comfortable watching these two days, please vote for a monthly ticket, which is one hundred and eighty votes away from the previous ones. (To be continued) rq