The moon disk vibrated, as if large pieces of pure white feathers were falling down, the pieces were crystal clear, and there was a vague sonorous sound.
However, it is still the same, the white moonlight is fixed there, unable to be suppressed, and is imprisoned in front by invisible force.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang"
The bright moon shook again, and the moon blade shot out like a ray of light. All the magic weapons of the demon clan that day were vulnerable to this blade and were twisted into powder. At this moment, Ji Haoyue directly chopped it down.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked at Ye Fan with a strange expression and thought:
"No wonder he is so valued by Emperor Hengyu that he even teaches the Dharma himself. It turns out that his physique is extraordinary and may have surpassed the divine body."
Thinking of this, Holy Son Yaoguang's heart suddenly became hot. If he could get Ye Fan's origin, his immortal power would be even more powerful!
"Brother..." Ji Ziyue screamed, but she was frozen and unable to stop her.
Hua Yunfei showed a strange look. He had fought with Ji Haoyue before, so he naturally knew the power of this blade, but what happened now made everyone dumbfounded. The moon blade was like light and electricity, and it could not move even though it was pressed down.
, almost approaching Ye Fan, but was still blocked.
Now, everyone looked shocked. How could an unknown Taoist monk be able to block the attack of the divine body so easily?
Why is this happening? Everyone's eyes are focused on Ye Fan, with expressions of surprise and confusion.
Everyone understands that the name of the rising moon in the sea is not unfounded. It was created by the ancient great powers and has extraordinary power. Even the strong men of the older generation can hardly challenge it and can easily turn it into powder.
You must know that the power of the alien phase is very powerful. In the original work, before the bright moon rises in the sea and the alien phase, the big monsters and the old woman have no power to fight back. They are easily killed and crushed, tearing the mountains apart and destroying the earth.
Needless to say, this difference is the most terrifying.
However, the scene at this moment is really amazing.
"My feeling is indeed correct. I felt something was wrong the first time I saw him..." Ji Haoyue said to herself.
"Qiang"
The bright moon above Ji Haoyue vibrated and turned slowly. Behind him, the blue sea surged, and the waves soared into the sky, rolling towards Ye Fan.
At this moment, Ye Fan's face darkened slightly, and he no longer suppressed the surge of the golden sea of bitterness, as purple thunder and lightning intertwined.
An inexplicable force overflowed and blocked the strange appearance. Only a few of them at the scene understood what was going on.
This is the Ancient Holy Body fighting against the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body!
The blue ocean surges close to us. It can uproot mountains and crack the earth. It can also imprison everything, making the strong people who practice the three secret realms feel like they are stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
However, the blue sea did not imprison Ye Fan, but was fixed in front of him. The stormy waves fell, the waves calmed down, and everything was calm in an instant.
At this moment, the bright moon slowly sank. This is the most powerful trump card for the rising moon in the sea and its different phases!
Legend has it that the bright moon can move mountains and fill seas, tear the sky apart, shatter the earth, and can easily kill strong men in a "secret realm" higher than itself. It has unparalleled power.
The golden sea of suffering vibrated and bloomed under Ye Fan's control. The huge golden sea of suffering was boundless, directly wrapping the blue sea with the bright moon on the sea, as if it were the eye of the sea in the golden sea.
"Golden Sea of Bitterness!?"
"What kind of physique is this?"
"So powerful, he can actually cross a huge realm to confront the divine body!"
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The eyes of Holy Son of Yaoguang flashed and he said:
"The Ancient Holy Body! According to legend, only the Ancient Holy Body can possess the Golden Sea of Bitterness! I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Ye is actually the legendary Ancient Holy Body!"
"What, it's impossible! The ancient holy body has been abandoned by heaven in this era and can no longer practice!"
One of the saints couldn't believe it and exclaimed.
The Saint of Yaochi spoke:
"That's not the case. The ancient holy body can still practice cultivation, but the resources required by this body are too huge, even the Holy Land cannot bear it.
There was once a holy land that chose to cultivate an ancient holy body, but it could not support it when it was in the fourth heaven of the Dao Palace Secret Realm. In the end, the fate of the ancient holy body was extremely miserable!"
As he spoke, he looked at Ye Fan. At this time, Ye Fan was already at the peak of the Dao Palace Secret Realm. It is unbelievable to say that he did not have the support of a big force behind him, unless he was a descendant of Master Yuan Tian.
As the words of Holy Son Yaoguang and Holy Maiden Yaochi fell, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Fan, shocked and meaningful.
If Ye Fan is not from a big power, then it means that this wild ancient holy body has got a great opportunity, and I am afraid that even the powerful will be moved by the good things in it.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Vatican Saint next to William. She knew that there was a great saint behind this group of people. If she really treated them as soft persimmons and kneaded them wantonly, she would probably pay a heavy price.
Feeling the strange eyes on him, Ye Fan frowned slightly and snorted coldly:
"Why, are you all very interested in me?"
As he spoke, he looked directly at Saint Son Yaoguang, Saint Son Dao Yi, Saint Son Zifu and other people who looked at him strangely.
At the same time, the golden sea of suffering shook, and Ji Haoyue was immediately pressed towards him by the bright moon on the sea. It even seemed as if the boundless sea of suffering around him was about to swallow up the blue sea.
A strange color flashed in Ji Haoyue's eyes, she took back her strange appearance, and stared at Ye Fan with burning eyes, obviously wanting to test the quality of the ancient holy body.
Zhang Wenchang suddenly emitted green light, and green vines entangled themselves into a wooden wall between Ji Haoyue and Ye Fan. He then stepped forward calmly and said:
"Today it is rare for the young generation of Donghuang to get together to discuss Taoism, why bother to confront each other just because of some small squabbles!"
Zhang Wenchang, who was originally ordinary and inconspicuous, showed something extraordinary as soon as he took action. Although he was only at the peak of the Tao Palace, the power he displayed was not weaker than the strong men in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and some saints.
The saintly daughter Zi looked at him with a look of fear in her eyes.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked at Zhang Wenchang with a strange expression and said:
"The way of nature? Is this fellow Taoist one of the two disciples who became the disciple of Senior Li Ruoyu at Zhuofeng?"
Zhang Wenchang's expression was indifferent, not changing at all because of the identity of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and he said calmly:
"I am Zhang Wenchang of Zhuofeng, and I have seen the Holy Son of Light!"
At this time, he also faintly smelled something very similar to Hua Yunfei from the extraordinary temperament of the Holy Son of Light. Obviously, this was an aura unique to the ruthless lineage.
Although they were deeply hidden, he who practiced the way of nature and was in harmony with nature was able to detect the aura hidden in them.
Not only Zhang Wenchang, but after Ji Ziyue's Yuanling body was partially activated at this time, she became more and more sensitive to the breath. She also noticed the strangeness between Yaoguang Shengzi and Hua Yunfei. It seemed that Hua Yun
Fei Yinyin was restrained by the Holy Son of Light and could never break free.
Hua Yunfei was dressed in blue, fluttering gently, like water waves flowing, he stood up tall, ethereal like an immortal, with a very special agility. He raised his glass and said: "You are all heroes among people, and you will surely succeed in the future."
We are both famous, and we live together in the Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory. I hope we will never be enemies."
The Fluttering Light Saint, like a pearl with crystal clear skin, looked like a fairy from Tianque who fell into the mortal world by mistake. She was across the table from Ye Fan and nodded gently, conveying a ray of goodwill.