Chapter 643: One vs. Two
With the appearance of the quasi-sage, the golden immortals, Da Luo and other miscellaneous fish in the field were no longer noticed by Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't even bother to explain, "I just want to kill you, do you have any objections?"
No one dares to have an opinion.
Because Lin Fan was exuding an aura and strength similar to that of a quasi-sage.
"Bullying the weak! King Zhou, I can't stand your behavior." The Emperor of Heaven was heartbroken.
"Haha... It's not against the rules to use Daluo Jinxian-level power. It's just that they are too weak to kill them."
Lin Fandao said, looking threateningly at the masters of the three realms who had objections to him.
"What are you looking at? Look again. I will be with you on your way back, sending you to a blissful life."
Lin Fan smiled brightly.
"King Zhou, do you still have the law of heaven when you bully the strong and bully the weak?" Dapeng Buddha spoke.
When Lin Fan heard this, he almost doubled over with laughter.
Ask him if he has the justice of heaven, why don't you ask yourself if you have the justice of heaven.
Who has never taken action against someone whose cultivation level is weaker than his own?
"Sorry, being alone is heaven, being alone is reason." Lin Fan said.
The ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor who transformed into Qiankun looked strange.
Say it in front of the Emperor of Heaven: He is Heaven and He is Reason.
Ignorant and fearless!
The last person who said this in front of the Emperor of Heaven was the ancestor of Qiankun, who later died and was transformed into an incarnation by the Emperor of Heaven.
"Emperor of Heaven, your brother-in-law is very courageous!" Ancestor Minghe said with a smile.
The Emperor of Heaven laughed dryly: "I have found the place. What about you? Remember that your Yuantu and Abi replicas have been refined for 80,000 years, and the 80,000 years of hard work are just gone."
While Ming He was talking with the Emperor of Heaven, Lin Fan suddenly drew his sword and used the power of the Daluo Jinxian peak to kill Dapeng Buddha, who was at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian.
"Look, this is your Yuantu, the quasi-sacred weapon refined by Abi." The Emperor of Heaven said strangely.
Lin Fan killed the Dapeng Buddha with one strike, but the experts present were angry at him but dared not speak out.
Ancestor Styx intervened to stop him.
"Your Majesty, please give me some thin noodles for my ancestor."
Ancestor Styx rescued the golden body of the Dapeng Buddha, refined it with the secret technique of the sea of blood, and transformed the Dapeng Buddha into a bloody Shura Buddha on the spot.
"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the chance to be reborn. Today I know that I am who I am, and all my life in the past has been in vain. How good! How good!"
The reborn Dapeng Buddha is covered with evil Buddha light and his blood is surging.
He is not like a Buddha, but like a Shura who kills countless creatures.
The sound of the meridians all over the body comes in waves, and every sentence leads people to evil.
Seeing this, both Tiandi and Lin Fan were slightly shocked.
Transforming a fallen Buddha into a sea of blood Buddha in the blink of an eye, what a magical power!
"Your Majesty, please also hand over the imitations of Yuantu and Abi swords?" Ancestor Minghe said with a smile.
"What if I don't hand it over?" Lin Fan smiled.
We have already melted and refined the World-Destroying Sword, so how can we hand over a replica?
"If you don't want to hand it over, then hand over the sword in your hand." Ancestor Minghe saw that the sword in Lin Fan's hand was of higher quality than the imitations of Yuantu and Abi swords.
"What if I say no?"
Ancestor Styx still had a benevolent smile: "So, Ancestor would like to ask Your Majesty for advice on magical powers."
"Yi Gu thinks, it's better to ask for help with magical powers. Just three swords, time is tight." Lin Fan said calmly.
He was worried that if it was delayed too long, without his suppression, these guys would act randomly.
After all, the Great Shang court did not have the master to check and balance the Great Luo Jinxian.
"Three swords? Okay, very good!"
The two did not go to Tianwaitian to fight, but directly sparred at Lutai.
Lin Fan held the World-Destroying Sword, while Patriarch Minghe did not bring Yuantu or Abi, but a Blood Sword.
The blade was stained with the wet blood of the quasi-saint.
"please!"
In the charitable smile, a terrifying evil energy erupted from the Styx Ancestor.
The unabashed evil spirit and blood energy are about to fill the entire Lutai.
Wherever the blood energy passed, Lin Fan saw that several weak monsters turned into blood.
Lin Fan frowned.
In Lutai, there were not only the demons from the three realms who came to attend the wedding banquet, but also Lin Fan's soldiers and maids.
"They are just trash fish. If they die, they will die. It is their honor that their death can fulfill our ancestors."
The Thousand-Armed Tathagata Dharma unfolded, and Lin Fan appeared in the golden body of the Tathagata. The Buddha's light was shining brightly, fighting against the spreading evil energy of the sea of blood to prevent the evil energy from spreading.
"The first knife!"
The first one to draw the sword was Ancestor Shura.
The bloody sword slashed horizontally, and the endless bloody sword light slashed horizontally.
Wherever the blade passed, the void shattered like a mirror.
Lin Fan felt the pressure and used Dragon Fist to raise his power to the quasi-sage level.
The World-Destroying Sword is thick and carries the power of the World-Destroying Demon.
The two swords struck each other, and not a trace of power was released, and they were all wiped out in the void.
Lin Fan took three steps back, and the formation patterns on the stones beneath his feet disappeared.
Ancestor Shura remained unmoved.
The old monster who has lived for countless years is not generally strong even in its incarnation.
Ancestor Shura didn't move a step, but there was a look of surprise on his face.
"Huh? Is everything okay?"
The ancestor just felt that he had practiced cultivation for countless years and lived like a dog.
After practicing for countless years, he is still no better than an ordinary person who has practiced for less than a hundred years?
Therefore, he slashed out a second time without giving Lin Fan a chance to breathe.
When the sword comes out, the evil intention to destroy all living things spreads.
Unbeatable!
Even the Emperor of Heaven was amazed by the power of this sword.
"It's not enough! If King Zhou, a rebellious minister and traitor, was easy to kill, I would have killed him long ago." The Emperor of Heaven thought to himself, wondering if he should add another sword.
Taking advantage of Lin Fan's unpreparedness, he suddenly drew his sword.
The Emperor of Heaven thought so and did so.
The Qiankun Sword comes out.
"No, I can't control this incarnation. The ancestor of Qiankun must not have died quickly enough. King Zhou, I'm worried. Watch the sword!"
Lin Fan sneered in his heart and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Would the mighty Emperor of Heaven be unable to control an incarnation whose original owner had been dead for who knows how long?
Are you kidding me?
Lin Fan knew clearly what the Emperor of Heaven had planned.
"One sword decides the world!"
The Emperor of Heaven transformed into Qiankun and the ancestor used Qiankun swordsmanship, which coincided with the great road of heaven and earth.
As soon as he took action, the wind surged and the thunder surged, like an ancient giant who dominated the sky.
"die!"
The scorching wind and thunder struck down, the scorching heat scorched the earth, and the large formations on the deer platform were wiped out.
Water-proof beads, fire-proof beads, and dust-proof beads all made clicking sounds one after another.
The strong men in the hall who were weak in cultivation retreated one after another.
Those who are weak in cultivation should be the great businessmen.
Bai Wuxia took action, offering a purple gold bowl to protect many merchants.
Lin Fan noticed the destruction caused by the Emperor's Incarnation Sword, the smile on his face disappeared, and the Blood Demon Sword appeared in his hand.
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, Heaven-Slaying Technique!"
The sword that cuts the sky, the sword energy surges in all directions.
Lin Fan's sword blocked the Qiankun Sword, and then thousands of swords struck each other.
Only sparks and sword light were seen, and no one was seen moving. Neither of them seemed to be moving.
At the same time, Lin Fan blocked the knife slashed by Ancestor Styx.
The bloody blade struck hard on the back of the Destruction Blade.
The tyrannical power was transmitted to Lin Fan. Lin Fan felt a sweet sensation in his throat and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
As the two swords slashed fiercely, the blade brushed against the forehead of Ancestor Styx.
The sharp blade scraped out a piece of scalp.
At the wound, there was no flesh, only rich blood, and in the blood were struggling souls and souls.
Ancestor Styx's blood knife cut off an arm of Lin Fan's dharma body.
At the fracture, the golden Buddha's light was contaminated by the blood of Shura, and an unspeakable evil aura attempted to destroy Lin Fan's Thousand-Armed Tathagata Dharma Body along the wound.
The chopped off arm quickly changed from gold to blood color, turning into blood phosphorescence and dissipating.
With just one strike, the Dharmabody of Thousand-Armed Tathagata was defiled.
horrible!
Although Lin Fan's Dharmakaya has a thousand hands, having a thousand hands does not mean that it doesn't matter if one of his arms is chopped off.
(End of chapter)
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