A wisp of black wind in the blue and black wind tunnel, said to be a sigh, is like the wind blown by an evil ghost. The terrifying effect is extremely shocking, as if the whole world has been eroded by some force!
Dark and filthy!
At this moment, this wisp of black wind was blowing straight towards Yang Fan!
Before the wind arrived, alarm bells were ringing in Yang Fan's heart. He realized how terrifying the Storm Lord's blow was, and he couldn't help but cheer up and treat it seriously!
If it is contaminated, it is definitely not a wonderful thing!
"As expected, he is indeed a veteran shaman god!"
Yang Fan's steps flew back, and two "卍" character wheels suddenly reflected in his eyes. His clairvoyance was quickly analyzing the nature of this wisp of black wind, and suddenly a bright light flashed through his heart!
Wait, is this...
His pupils suddenly shrank, like needlepoints, and he looked past the wisp of black wind and directly towards the huge blue and black wind tunnel behind the Lord of Storms!
Whoosh!
The Heaven's Eye was activated to the extreme, combined with the power of fate tracing, Yang Fan's gaze seemed to span countless spaces, looking straight to the end of the wind tunnel.
"really……"
A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, and there was a haggard corpse there!
At this time, this haggard corpse was floating in the endless deep space.
The other party was dressed in simple clothes, but his body was tied with iron chains. His hair was like tangled grass, his body was shriveled and withered, his body was covered in scars, as if blood had been drained, and his body was covered with a deep black aura!
Even if it is blown by the turbulent wind in the void, this black air does not change at all and always covers the corpse!
And this wisp of black wind from the Storm Lord comes from this corpse. To be precise, it is a trace of death emanating from the corpse!
"What level of existence is it? Even a trace of death energy born from a corpse can corrode the world!"
Yang Fan was shocked.
However, indeed
Once you recognize the nature of this black energy, things will be easier to handle.
"I control destiny! I hold reincarnation in my hands! The exchange of six paths! The reincarnation of all living beings!"
Six huge vortices suddenly appeared above Yang Fan's head, like six huge worlds. The sound of dense iron ropes came from the vortex, and then hundreds of thick iron chains suddenly extended out!
Falling from the sky, each one cannot see the end clearly.
Click click click.
The thick iron chain was covered with prophecy and mysterious inscriptions, and with a mysterious and unpredictable power of fate, it was violently swept towards the wisp of black energy.
Although that wisp of black wind is powerful enough to corrode all vitality, when faced with the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it instinctively chooses to retreat!
However, with the six doors of reincarnation opened and the lock of fate extending from it, the instinct to chase the energy of death will not let go of this wisp of black wind!
The dense iron ropes suddenly surged a hundred times, instantly blocking the surrounding sky!
That wisp of black energy hit in every possible way, but could not escape. In the end, it was surrounded and wrapped tightly, and was finally dragged back to the six huge vortexes in the sky by the countless iron cables.
"Damn it!"
The Storm Lord didn't expect that Yang Fan could crack his power of pressing the bottom of the box so easily!
You must know that this wisp of black wind was also unintentionally obtained when he was collecting the strong wind in the void. He even used it to blow an opponent at the level of the Lord God of the Far West until his flesh and blood rotted and his soul withered!
For this reason, this wisp of black wind has always been his support.
But I didn't expect that this time it would be a failure halfway. Not only did I not take down the opponent, but I also lost my own mysterious and powerful black wind!
"Wan Shui, have you seen enough?
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The Storm Lord was angry and shouted loudly.
"This beast's strength is unusual, why don't we take action quickly! When we capture this Buddha, you and I will share his Buddhahood together, take the opportunity to enter Buddhism, and completely get rid of the barriers of this god! Wouldn't it be wonderful!"
"hehe."
With a chuckle, the water droplets precipitated from the air condensed into a human figure, who was the Lord of Waters!
However, his figure is vaguely visible, like a rainbow reflected by sunlight falling on water vapor, making it difficult for people to determine his true identity.
"I'm not waiting for you to give up!"
At this moment, the calm voice of the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters came from under the broad black robe.
"After all, I'm here to help you, not to have a grudge with you! If it were me, I wouldn't be happy if someone suddenly came to share the fruits of victory!"
"..."
The Storm Lord did not refute the other party's words.
This is also true. The sudden attack of this mysterious true Buddha last time had already aroused his vigilance. Therefore, before taking action this time, he secretly invited the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters.
Things went as he expected. The other party was indeed related to Ming Dynasty and showed up again!
Although I don’t know if the other party is trying to bet on both sides of the secret sect, or if there is another background, after all, it is not the real Buddha at the top with a real Buddha status, but a living Buddha who has only achieved the fruit of Buddhahood in this world!
If you can seize the opportunity to seize the opponent's fruition status, you can completely take the opportunity to enter Buddhism, completely wash away the essence of the spirit, and thus have a real opportunity to reach a higher level!
"Wanshui, take action! Capture this beast, and you and I will share its Buddhahood equally!"
The Storm Lord finally gave up on the idea of monopolizing this benefit.
"Storm, you made the right decision."
The Lord of Ten Thousand Waters nodded slightly.
At this moment, a voice suddenly intervened in the conversation between the two.
"Hey! You two really think you've won?"
Seeing the two men looking determined to defeat him, Yang Fan couldn't help but sneered, "Isn't it a little too early to discuss how to divide it up now?"
Even so, he had secretly raised his guard.
After all, these two people are both from shamanism, and they use the two powers of wind and water to aspire to the position of the main god. Moreover, he has personally witnessed the use of Feng Shui to perform the magic of heaven. Working together is indeed a big deal!
When the Lord of Storms and the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters heard this, they looked at each other and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Bald Donkey, it's already late! Why don't you open your eyes and see where you are now!"
The Lord of Ten Thousand Waters sneered.
While he was speaking, the surrounding world suddenly cracked like a broken mirror. What appeared in front of Yang Fan was no longer the Qing army camp, but...
Above the vast and boundless sea!
The boundless sea water turned into a sky-reaching water column, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters stood on top of it. Oppositely, the Lord of Storms also evolved a huge tornado and sat on the Throne of Storms!
The Feng Shui force field formed by the two actually spanned an unknown distance and silently moved Yang Fan to the sea!
"The boundless sea, which happens to be undisturbed, is just the right place for you to be buried!"
The Storm Lord looked at Yang Fan coldly and said.
"No one bothers?"
Yang Fan quickly looked around. He could see thousands of miles away and saw vast waves. It was indeed a good place with no one to disturb him, so that his face couldn't help but reveal joy from the bottom of his heart.
"That's great!"
How did you find such a great place!
This chapter has been completed!