Ye Fan woke up, like a humanoid real dragon coming back to life after sleeping for eternity. In an instant, he exuded a powerful will that was indestructible and boundless.
His eyes were sharp, like a fairy sword being drawn out of its sheath, the sharp edge was exposed and extremely brilliant, drawing lightning bolts in the sky and earth, rushing to all directions, frightening everyone.
"He's awake. How powerful is his martial arts will?" Many people's hearts trembled, their backs were cold, and little knots appeared.
Wherever Ye Fan's eyes passed, it was like a sword from heaven striking across the sky, making a clanging sound, directly cutting into people's souls. Many people's forehead bones were cracked, bloodstains appeared, and they staggered backwards.
Everyone gasped. Ye Fan had obviously succeeded. He had realized his supreme power and had the strength to look down on all the heroes in the world. This kind of martial arts will shocked the world.
On Pang Bo's back, there was a broken spear inserted between the bones and a black long knife. His body was covered in blood, but he was laughing at this moment. After pulling the wound, blood dripped down.
"Finally woke up!" Ryoma also shouted. He was under great pressure. From the beginning of the battle to now, he was covered with wounds. And now he was facing a sky-swallowing beast that was higher than him. He was exhausted and bleeding profusely.
It was really not easy. Ye Fan woke up at this critical moment, which made everyone who was seriously injured and dying breathe a sigh of relief and relieve some pressure.
For a sage to realize the Tao, ten years is nothing, but a great sage may take hundreds of years. During this period, his mind wanders in the void, forgetting both things and myself, and only has Tao in his eyes, which cannot accommodate anything else.
This is why monks choose quiet places for retreat, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Especially those who have a deep level of enlightenment, like Ye Fan, whose mind is in the realm of Tao, wandering in the nine heavens, forgetting everything, and it is difficult to wake up even if the thunder is deafening. If someone bullies him and comes close, it will be detrimental to him, there will be consequences.
Disaster.
Now, he finally wakes up. This is great news for our own people, but very bad news for our enemies.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, with thousands of leaves swaying and rustling, as if he was turning over ancient scriptures and reciting the eternal Dharma and Tao, spanning the past, present and future, and ringing non-stop.
Suddenly, a ray of golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on his clothes. It was shocking and made many people stunned.
"Ye Fan!" Ji Ziyue exclaimed. She clenched her small fists hard, full of worry, and wanted to rush over. But she was stopped by Sang Gu's sneer.
"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?" Pang Bo was anxious and extremely worried, fearing that something would go wrong with him.
"The four great powers are perfect, the Heavenly Emperor's Fist has been completed, but the Dao injury remains." Ye Fan responded secretly, telling him not to worry.
Pang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't let go, and said, "Why is this happening?"
"There is no need to worry, the Tao injury has not deepened. It is nothing and will not affect my combat power. I will find a time to resolve it." Ye Fan asked him to relax.
The expressions of the gold-eating beasts, copper ant kings, etc. are very exciting. They were shocked and looked worried just now, but they relaxed again after a moment, and their brows stretched, showing a look of relief.
"Hey, if you are injured by the Dao, you will probably fail in enlightenment!" Someone said with gloating.
"He looks very strong, but he is clearly tough on the outside and weak on the inside. He is a paper tiger. Who can go up and take off his head?" Someone laughed.
Although I said this, no one came forward, they were all looking at the others, for fear of kicking the iron plate.
Ye Fan did not get up, but closed his eyes, savoring the wonderful state of enlightenment just now. The harvest this time was really great, and he refined his own great skills.
Protecting religion, protecting the law, and protecting the Tao requires means. Now that he has honed the peerless magic of Emperor Fist, he will be fearless. He has a strong fighting spirit that can fight all over the world.
"boom!"
In the distance, the Golden Snake Dalangjun, who was dueling with Ji Haoyue using his ancestral weapon, was the first to attack. He opened his mouth and roared, and the wind swept through the remaining clouds, tearing the sky apart with a strong wind, and swept towards the Bodhi tree.
In that strong wind, there is a Dao map made of runes, rumbling with thunder, suppressing it. It is not a powerful attack, it is mainly testing.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were still sharp, his eyebrows flashed, and a sword light appeared, splitting the Dao diagram in half on the spot.
This kind of combat power made everyone frown. Some people couldn't tell, it seemed that the Holy King had reached the sixth level of heaven, or it seemed that it had only stopped at the sixth level of the Holy King.
"He has made certain gains and his combat power has soared, but he has not overcome the tribulation, so his performance is unstable. Killing him now is the best opportunity." Sanggu saw the truth at a glance.
"kill!"
Hearing this, all the heroes stood up and attacked together. Naturally, some of them wanted to kill Ye Fan and seize his flesh and blood, such as the Sky-Swallowing Beast, Sang Gu, and the Golden Snake Dalangjun.
But more people are here for the bodhi tree. Who doesn’t care about this magical medicine? Taking advantage of this chaos, as long as they can rush to the front, they don’t want to take away the whole tree. Just break a branch and it will be enough!
This is a righteous elixir that can also help enlighten enlightenment. It is of immeasurable value and makes the great sages crazy about it. Otherwise, those people would not mobilize troops to attack the divine realm.
The corpse chanted the devil's call and his eyes were cold. He was one of the most terrifying people among them. He was only one step away from becoming a great saint. Now he personally went out and inspired a group of people to charge madly.
There is only one bodhi tree. Even if it is broken, it will not be enough to divide it. The only way is to get rid of it first.
"Quack!" A dull toad roared, like thunder from the sky, and the nine-eyed green toad appeared.
"A bunch of trash!" At the same time, a cold voice came, and a Tianpeng appeared, its body as bright as gold, dazzling.
The ancient golden roc is here. It spreads its wings in the sky and is faster than everyone. It is said that it can soar up to ninety thousand miles in an instant. The huge golden roc wings flap the strong wind, and many people are blown away.
Its eyes were sharp and cold, scanning everyone. It even wanted to attack the zombies on the ground, and turned into golden light and rushed past. Its speed reached the extreme, and it was arrogant among the heroes.
Many people took action, but none of them touched it. Gu Jinpeng was the first to come closer and dived towards the Bodhi Tree. It stretched out a pair of huge golden claws and was about to pull out the tree body.
A powerful martial arts will shot up into the sky and turned into a long golden river, violently knocking it away. It was the golden blood energy emanating from Ye Fantian's spiritual cap.
Everyone is scared!
The ancient Jinpeng was furious, and the great roc spread its wings and struck the sky. Whether in ancient myths or in the real world, they were unruly, not bound by the rules of heaven and earth, and refused to bow their heads.
Now that he was hit, he advanced instead of retreating. His bright golden wings split the sky and swooped down. He opened his mouth and swallowed Ye Fan under the bodhi tree.
The golden beak is sharper than a heavenly sword, shattering the sky, and after opening it, it swallows all things. Not to mention Ye Fan, even the entire ancient land will be swallowed by him.
However, the Bodhi tree swayed and shone with green light. Ye Fan sat there cross-legged and did not move at all. He was as quiet as a rock.
A terrible change was taking place. The ancient Jinpeng, whose golden wings covered the sky and covered the sky, swooped down, and its body became smaller and smaller. It was not caused by him, but was oppressed by a kind of martial arts will.
The tens of thousands of feet of ancient golden roc fell, and finally turned into a foot long. It couldn't swallow Ye Fan at all, and the golden claws and beak were sealed.
It screamed angrily, unable to break free, and fell straight down. It was wrapped in a soft light and landed on Ye Fan's shoulders.
Ye Fan sat there cross-legged, reciting the scriptures, the immortal platform was glowing, and there were thousands of Taoist patterns. He baptized the golden-winged Tianpeng, let it flap its wings, let it roar, but still couldn't break free.
Everyone was shocked. This was a golden-winged roc, the most ferocious and one of the strongest ancient bloodlines. But it was suppressed like this. At this time, it was like an ordinary bird.
Later, Gu Jinpeng calmed down and turned into a one-foot-long body, standing on Ye Fan's shoulders. He stopped struggling and actually surrendered.
"Enlightened the Tao under the bodhi tree. Subdued the Peacock King, no, now it is... the golden-winged roc!" Pang Bo was stunned, thinking of the Buddhist allusions, and really felt that they were somewhat similar.
At this moment, Ye Fan stood up, his powerful energy overwhelming the sky, sweeping towards everyone. The whole world was filled with opponents, but he looked calm and undaunted.
The golden-winged roc was very quiet, standing on his shoulder, its eyes sparkling, looking at the heroes, ready to slay them at any time. This result was shocking, frightening, and quite speechless.
"Are you all here to kill me?" Ye Fan's words were not high-pitched, but they were like a spell, making everyone's hearts tremble.
Everyone retreated. The Golden-winged Dapeng King was so powerful and the best among them, yet he was subdued in an instant. How could they dare to go up and die?
"We... have no ill intentions towards you, we just want to get a Bodhi branch." The person at the front said bravely.
Ye Fan ignored them and stared at the gold-eating beasts, copper ant kings, etc. who were also at the forefront. He swept over these old enemies one by one, and his murderous intent was undisguised.
Although he has not overcome the tribulation, his true combat power has been achieved. He can cut down the great road without the approval of heaven and earth, and outsiders do not know it. He looks down upon the eight wastelands, swallows up mountains and rivers with anger, and makes people unable to breathe.
"What do you want?" the gold-eating beast shouted. This kind of pressure made it feel depressed even as an immortal metal body, and it was about to collapse.
"Kill you." Ye Fan's words were plain, simple and direct.
"Aren't you afraid of dying in vain if you dare to compete with so many of us alone?!" The Bronze Ant King also shouted loudly, encouraging the heroes to take action together.
"Let's see if I dare!" Ye Fan said, disappearing from the place, turning into a monstrous golden light and rushing forward, or it can be called a hurricane, because it is so violent that it sweeps across the sky and the earth, like a violent wind passing through.
The people in front flew up one by one, their orifices were bleeding, their livers and gallbladders were bursting, they were all discolored, and their scalps were all numb. This power was shocking to the heart.
"You..." The gold-eating beast was shocked and tried his best to resist.
However, the chaotic energy surged over, and he did not see Ye Fan's entire body. He only saw a pair of fists, overwhelming the world and crushing everything!
"puff"
The gold-eating beast screamed, its body collapsed, and special blood spattered. It was almost desperate. Even the enemy didn't see it clearly, and it was directly blasted into the void.
Clang!
The black gold with the dragon pattern trembled, rushed up in his body, turned into a poisonous thorn and shot forward. With a trembling sound, it was clamped by two golden fingers, making it difficult to move at all.
"Everyone, this man is invincible. He has touched the forbidden area. Let's kill him together!" The gold-eating beast yelled crazily, full of fear.
puff!
The only response given to him was a fist. After one blow, the broken body of the gold-eating beast turned into dust, and its soul turned into smoke, and both body and soul were destroyed.
On the side, the copper ant king was frightened, his face was white, almost trembling, and he fled for his life.
However, a figure walked toward him in the chaos. It seemed very slow, but in one step, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, the stars turned and the moon moved. The speed was beyond normal. It seemed as if it had not moved, but it was directly in front of the Bronze Ant King.
Chaos mist surged, and a fist appeared, dominating the sky and the earth. The Bronze Ant King claimed to have world-shattering power, a bronze head and iron arms, but at this time he was punched through, and blood spurted out dozens of meters high.
No ancient treasure can stop it. The Bronze Ant King collected more than 30 weapons in his lifetime, and all the secret treasures were turned into powder and wiped out by the Emperor's fist.
The blood splashed high, the expression of the copper ant king froze, and his head exploded. Then the chaos energy dissipated, and Ye Fan's figure went away, leaving only the broken bones and blood of the ant king.
The Imperial Fist is out. Please throw in a few pieces of the Imperial Weapon Monthly Ticket to see how powerful it is and test the effect. (To be continued)