Chapter 702: Appearance of the Holy Spirit, Time Stops
Although the Tianming Palace is called a 'palace', it is many times wider than the Cultivation Star. Within it are vast seas of sand dunes, abyss and large rivers. The only connection to the Great Luo Heaven is a surging ocean, with mighty threads of chaotic mist floating on it.
, extremely misty.
After Ye Fan and his party crossed the illusory projection and entered the Palace of Life, there was no boy to guide them, there was only a vast and deep sea, with brilliance shining in it, and there were sharks on the shore, looking at the moon with beads of water, which made people feel sad.
"Strange, why no one came to receive you?"
Looking at the empty and deep sea, Huahua was a little confused.
The palace master and the master here are brothers. To those servants, they still have to call Ye Fan the eldest master. Why is there no one there today?
"I think that boy is too lazy, so let me call him."
He was about to stand up and call, but was stopped by Ye Fan.
Just when Huahua was confused, a sudden change occurred.
In an instant, the blue sky suddenly darkened, the waves rolled, the sun shone brightly, and beams of chaotic light were like curtains, as if they were about to pierce the sky. What kind of magical passage was that? The stars were changing, and the vast ocean was constantly ups and downs.
, slowly swapping with the canopy.
No, to be precise, this ocean was transformed by Cangming.
Among the group of people, the monks under the Great Sage seemed to have seen a miracle and were stunned by this sight. This seemed to be a quasi-emperor level supernatural power.
After being lost for a moment, these people were shocked to discover that when the sky above their heads... turned into the sea!
Huahua's soul trembled, and she remembered that when she and Senior Brother Xiaosong were training, they had seen such a description in an ancient book that was too old to be described: the sea is the sky turned upside down.
This situation made him couldn't help but think of this sentence.
The sky... turned into an inverted sea, with waves roaring in the sky towards Kun Ling, and the earth was constantly changing under the colorful light curtain.
After a breath, I saw thousands of peaks opening their halberds, and thousands of people spreading their tails. The sun reflected the hazy light and covered the green, and the rain was cold and green. Purple vines twined around the ancient sacred trees, and the mountain streams were fragrant. Strange flowers, auspicious grasses, and bamboos were cultivated.
Qiaosong. Bamboos and pines are cultivated, and rare grasses and flowers can be found everywhere.
In the center, there is a mist of color, and the sound of jingling jade stones is swaying. They are actually immortal trees, blooming with splendor and densely covered with avenue patterns. Each one is the best among jade trees, enough to serve as a saint's weapon.
All five elements of the world.
Shrouded in auspicious colors, the center of the jade forest radiates thousands of rays of light, which is extremely sacred. You don't need to tell anyone to know that a huge will has descended, like an ice edge, with a bone-chilling chill, scanning these people, as if to see through everything about them.
Everyone in front of the domain gate was horrified. Not to mention the saints, saint kings, even the great saints had changed their colors. Some of the juniors even became limp, as weak as ants. The fluctuations weighed them down almost to the point of death.
"Isn't it said that the Master of Tianming Palace has become a great saint for the first time? This aura is almost comparable to that of a quasi-emperor..."
Huahua's head was covered with sweat. She was hiding behind the black dog. Her body was still as thick as chaff. She didn't want to shake her knees, she was about to kneel down.
Just when he was about to be unable to bear it anymore, a dazzling golden blood energy rushed up, like thunder, vibrating here, protecting everyone behind him.
"This kind of breath..." Black Emperor muttered, feeling something was not right.
"Humph, it is indeed an ancient holy body..." A dull voice sounded, vibrating under the sky.
Chaos energy boiled in the center of the mountains and seas, and ink-colored rays of light shot into the sky. A war sword clanged, shaking the entire void, and the rays of light were washed away.
An old man wearing black and white Taoist robes, carrying a black gold sword box on his back, with disheveled gray hair and sharp eyes, looked down into the distance and stared at this group of saints.
"Who are you?"
Ye Fan frowned, this was the first time he saw such a terrifying person in Tianming Palace.
"Destiny Palace Mozhu."
These short words have an indescribably terrifying "general trend", and a great majesty envelopes the world, like a quasi-emperor coming to the world and standing here!
This old Taoist has put away his pressure, but the blood that he has spilled out has been condensed into the laws of order. It is as vast as the ocean, and it is difficult for ordinary great sages to resist, and his magic power is overwhelming.
Even the big black dog couldn't bear it, its legs were shaking. Its primary level of strength was too weak in front of the opponent.
It quickly activated the secret treasures in the Immortal Platform, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the copper patterns of time fell down one after another and melted away the Taoism.
"Where did Xiao Mingzi find the half-step quasi-emperor?" The Black Emperor was confused.
At this time, although there are quasi-emperors, there are definitely not many, and they may not be as numerous as the number of supreme beings in the restricted area. There is no doubt about the strength of the gray-haired Taoist in front of him, and he has touched that line.
He is still a great sage, but he has already begun to transform into a dragon. The ordinary Nine Heavens Great Sage is no match for him.
and……
This guy is from the ancient royal family, and his aura is absolutely unmistakable!
At this time, Ye Fan opened and closed his eyes, staring at the terrifying existence in front of him, and said in a positive tone: "You are the great elder of the Zhulong Clan in East Kunlun."
"That was in the past, Mr. Ye Xing." The gray-haired Taoist looked cold, refusing to let others go thousands of miles away. At the same time, he had a fighting spirit, as if he wanted to weigh the weight of the ancient holy body of this era.
"I heard that the master of the palace said that you are destined to achieve great success. There are many praises from Luo Tianjie. When I saw you today, I was a little disappointed."
This man is like a piece of dead wood, but the words that come out of his mouth make people feel nameless fire. Most of the people who followed him on this trip are Ye Fan's disciples and followers. How can they endure such contempt?
Huahua, in particular, glared angrily and said, "You have passed. If we are at the same level, I can suppress you alone...ah, Master, what are you doing?"
Before Huahua could finish speaking, Ye Fan pushed his bald head back with one hand.
"The other party has cultivated the magical power of Heart Fire, so don't let it fool you."
He glanced back into the distance, roughly guessing the situation, and said seriously: "That is the favor of the elders. Ye is ashamed, but fellow Taoist oppresses my disciples, and I still need to have a discussion with fellow Taoist."
"Then it depends on your means."
The gray-haired Taoist whispered, and then a pair of dark eyes shot out a large complex of lines.
Chi!
A dark light flew over, astonishingly deep, like a black hole covering the sky and the earth, covering Ye Fan below, trying to suppress it and refine it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ye Fan's Immortal Platform was throbbing, and the golden blood in his body was undulating violently, making him somewhat unstable.
This is the method of shaking the soul, attacking with the main spirit.
"Little Doyle!"
Ye Fan waved his sleeves and moved his hands, his brows ignited Tao fire, and his energy reached its peak, as if he was pushing the sun, moon and stars.
He punched out, and it actually had a terrifying illusory effect. Green light was like a waterfall, ghost cries were heard all around, a prototype universe exploded, and one galaxy after another was destroyed.
This is a terrible thought.
I am the only one who can suppress the generation!
Different from the original trajectory of the space-time line, this generation is full of geniuses, and there are chaotic bodies that suppress the world and fight for the Supreme.
In this case, Ye Fan did not create the Heavenly Emperor Fist and followed the path of self-respect.
Rather, it adheres to the idea of rising from the bottom, fighting against powerful enemies, and climbing to the top step by step.
This punch carries his soul and blood, to suppress his contemporaries, to prove the truth through hundreds of battles, and to fight against the darkness.
Even in the Tianming Palace, under this vast fist, all the heavens, mountains and seas seemed to have deviated from their original trajectory, trembling with his fluctuations.
"boom!"
The Great Sage's strike, so close to each other, directly cut across the universe and blocked the way. A vast ocean of divine power appeared there, with thousands of chains of divine power in the center colliding violently, extremely fiercely.
Everyone present changed their colors, as if they were on a cliff. There was no doubt that they could not even bear the aftermath of the battle.
After a while, the smoke dissipated, and two figures stopped, like two statues.
The two are tied.
After knowing this result, Huahua breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt very excited.
Sure enough, the master will not lose to the opponent.
"She has some skills and is worthy of marrying here..."
However, the Taoist's next words once again made people angry. This time, let alone Huahua, the big black dog couldn't stand it anymore and said: "What does it mean to be worthy? When I followed the emperor, I was not as arrogant as you."
It's okay not to say it. As soon as the Taoist's eyes suddenly became sharp, he shouted coldly: "It was you who ransacked our clan's secret treasury with the descendants of the Tribulation Transcendental Lord. This time, you will not be spared."
He stretched out his hand, and there was no powerful burst of power, nor any violent waves, but it shook the world. In the blink of an eye, the earth turned upside down. A huge hand of red gold law appeared, filled with blood mist, and the fingers were like a
Another dry branch stretched out, faster than lightning, terrifying and trying to capture the Black King.
The big black dog jumped to his feet instantly. Unexpectedly, he met his enemy here. He quickly used Xing Zi Jue, stood upright on his hind legs, and fled quickly. As he ran, he shouted: "The injustice has its owner, and the debtor has its owner. Go find that dead person."
Fatty."
"I'll capture you first, and then I'll go find the heir to the Tribulation."
The gray-haired old man spoke indifferently, and with a change of finger gestures, the sky-covering hand fell quickly. At the same time, more bloody branches rushed out from all directions, like death spears protruding from hell, trying to capture the black dog.
"boom!"
Just when the Black Emperor wanted to use the secret treasure of time, Ye Fan moved. In an instant, the black and yellow mother energy overflowed, and the chaotic light flashed in the mouth of the mother energy cauldron of all things, trying to suppress the evil hand.
This scene surprised many people. Ye Fan actually used weapons.
The two had competed just now, and it was obvious that they were close to each other, but this time they lost a bit.
"It was the Taoist who borrowed the terrain."
Huahua opened her eyes and revealed the truth. There was a great killing formation here, connecting the sky and the earth. The Taoist obviously had some authority and could use the formation to fight against the enemy.
Everyone suddenly realized.
"Clang..."
Sparks flew everywhere, like black waterfalls flying, and countless bloody branches were tied randomly. The Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things was under tremendous pressure and was shaking violently.
The two of them are serious about leaving this place and going to the outer universe for a showdown.
Just before the domain door opened, a sigh fell.
"Mo Zhu, stop..."
Silver light scattered all over the sky, and nine thick chaotic waterfalls rushed down from the sky, and then began to condense in an indescribable order, and gradually formed an extremely huge black and white halo!
The halo continued to exude a heart-stopping pressure. The moment it appeared, the laws of space here suddenly came to a standstill, and the trajectory of time began to become chaotic.
The terrifying fluctuations caused by the fight between the two powerful men at the top of the Great Sage field were stopped at this breath.
It's like time is suspended.
If the Taoist just now made people feel frightened, this magical power made people tremble.
"The quasi-emperor is nothing more than that..."
The female saint king of the Wing Tribe was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. Her beautiful face was full of disbelief, and her big eyes were reluctant to blink as she stared at the halo.
As a follower of Ye Fan, she had seen the world, met many great saints, and had an audience with the quasi-emperor, but she was still extremely shocked by this black and white halo.
How powerful is this?
The next moment, a young man shrouded in chaotic light walked out of the condensed halo, standing with his hands behind his hands facing the direction of the mountains and sea, exuding an ethereal Taoist charm like an immortal.
This young man suddenly possesses a terrifying pressure that is almost at the level of a quasi-emperor. The moment he appears, all the laws of the great avenue are suppressed, crawling at his feet and letting him drive him.
The terrifying big hand covering the sky and the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things were also fixed in the air and could not move.
Quasi-Emperor!
Quasi-Emperor!
Quasi-Emperor!
In an instant, many people present felt invincible in their hearts and wanted to kneel before that terrifying existence.
The big black dog screamed, as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes almost popped out.
"Centennial quasi-emperor, this is too outrageous..."
In the vast mountains and seas, a man in silver robes stopped, like an immortal coming to the dust. The black and white Dao ring behind him seemed to contain all the mysteries of the world. The aura of the quasi-emperor filled the air, shocking thousands of miles away, making people's souls throb, and the instinct in their bones.
To express respect to higher life forms.
"Is this true?!" The Golden Lion patted his head. He couldn't believe this fact. The Master of the Palace of Destiny had entered the quasi-emperor realm. This was just like a fantasy.
The other party is not even a hundred years old.
Many saints have weak legs and weak feet, not because of pressure, but because they are in a state of disbelief, and their eyes are dazzled, as if they are looking at a dream.
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan also felt the tremendous pressure, his whole body was glowing with green light, and all the quasi-emperor weapons in his body were revived, and he could fight on his own.
He was also surprised.
However, after a while, he roughly figured out that the opponent probably hadn't broken through the quasi-emperor barrier yet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to restrain his pressure.
A true quasi-emperor is like a shadow in a cold pool when he is calm, and like a turbulent sea when he is angry, and the devil is coming...
Thinking of this, he abandoned the Taoist he was fighting with, took a step forward, and faced the terrible pressure, walked up to the silver-robed young man, and said with emotion: "If you win out of blue, you are truly my immortal Lin'er."