Yu Mo wanted to scream, but no sound came out of his mouth. He couldn't move his body and could only scream in his heart.
People didn't know this. They only saw Ye Fan being hit in the chest by Yu Mo's palm. They all felt sad for him. Has the glorious era of the Holy Body really passed? They just met each other and were hit like this.
It's the desolation of a hero's twilight years.
"It's a pity that the battle three hundred years ago destroyed a genius. He was already brilliant, and in the future he could challenge the ancient emperors and conquer the supreme being in the restricted area of life, but now he has ended up like this.
His all-powerful years are gone forever."
Many people are sighing. This is an ending that makes people feel helpless and sad. A great man who was supposed to be invincible in the world has become so old and slow in the end. The years are so ruthless and have killed off too much.
The people who came from the Divine Court had indifferent smiles on their faces. They were happy to see this scene. As soon as Yu Mo came up, he slapped the Holy Body Ye Fan who had shocked an era in the past. This greatly humiliated him, even if
If we don't kill him, it's only a matter of time to drag him down from the altar.
Everyone had mixed emotions. Ye Fan was defeated too quickly with just one move. Many people were angry and wanted to rush forward to rescue him. They couldn't bear to see him being humiliated.
"People of the Divine Court, have you gone too far? After a palm falls, why do you still humiliate people like this and refuse to lift it up?"
Some people with strong tempers can't help but shout loudly, stride forward, and take action.
Over the past three hundred years, the rise of a new generation is destined to produce many heroes and strong men, and many people have grown up listening to the legend of Ye Fan, so they naturally respect him.
In just an instant, there were dozens or hundreds of people trying to move. There was definitely no shortage of experts in the City of God's Punishment. This was a place where no care was taken, but it was surprisingly prosperous. Great sages often came here to exchange divine items and ancient scriptures.
wait.
"Shenting, you are bullying people too much. Have you forgotten what the Holy Body has done in the past? Three hundred years have passed. It is already very difficult for him to survive. You do not recognize the things he has done, and you still bully him like this. It is too much.
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The leading men had a hot temper. One of them held a big ax and cut through the void. He moved forward to attack.
A line of people suddenly stood up from the Shenting side. Among them, a middle-aged man holding a war gun crossed the path. He was also the commander of the Shenting. His name was Yu Lan, with a teasing look on his face. He said coldly: "You guys are going to do this.
What, this battle was carried out with the consent of Holy Body Ye Fan, and Yu Mo once said that if Brother Ye is defeated or unable to bear it, he can call out and the battle will be suspended immediately. "
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly. Such words were so hateful. There was no trace of respect or sincerity in such words. Such an expression made people want to slap him on the spot.
A group of people rushed over at that time. All kinds of magic weapons were flying, and they attacked together. However, the people on the opposite side were extremely powerful. They were the powerful men who ruled the domain of the Divine Court and were honored as ancestors, surpassing these people.
Amidst the sound of weapons shattering, the first group of people who rushed up all retreated, while the leading group coughed up blood. They suffered heavy injuries, almost to the point of losing their lives.
"You have gone too far. Can you tolerate the humiliation of Holy Body Ye Fan like this!? Since you are so powerful, why didn't he take the initiative to fight when he was fighting against the Supreme in the restricted area? Where were you then?
Now, when his body is in decline, you dare to jump out, don't you think it's shameless?!" Many people angrily shouted.
"You can't say that. This is just a normal sparring. Commander Yu Mo will not kill him. Besides, don't you think it's a bit too much? Brother Ye Dao did have some achievements back then, but it can't be like this.
Putting him on the altar is not to respect him, but to harm him. We just want everyone to clearly realize that he... is just a person, nothing more."
On the opposite side, the commander named Yu Lan stepped forward, with a faint smile on his face, and blocked everyone's path.
Youruo, the adopted daughter of the Lord of the Divine Court, has a beautiful face. She looks calm at the moment and doesn't say anything. However, not stopping all this is an attitude in itself.
"Hey, that's not right!"
The eldest commander of Shenting finally felt that something was wrong. Yu Mo's palm was pressed against Ye Fan's chest for too long. Even if he meant to humiliate, he shouldn't do this.
At this time, some people finally realized that something was wrong. Yu Mo's face looked very strange. From the initial mockery to the current white color, the change was very sudden, as if he had seen a ghost.
Suddenly, Yu Mo, the youngest commander of Shenting, coughed up blood in his mouth, his body shook violently, and then shook. Everyone heard the sound of bone cracking, and he fell down like a puddle of mud.
"Yu Mo!"
"Lord Commander!"
Everyone in the Shenting side exclaimed and their expressions changed. It happened very suddenly. Yu Mo clearly hit Ye Fan with a palm, but in the end, he fell down on his own.
A group of people rushed forward quickly, especially several great saints who sacrificed their magic weapons. So many weapons attacked Ye Fan together, and they dealt a ruthless blow.
There were many people around who were angry. Just now, everyone in the Divine Court blocked it from disturbing the duel between the two people, but now I directly participated in it. It was really two standards.
"I'm here, don't you think it's too much?" the Black Emperor said solemnly, and a Tao map flew out, making the void foggy, showing its power.
However, it thought again and again and did not stop it, with a strange look in its eyes.
"Yu Mo, what's wrong with you?" those people shouted.
Yu Mo's body fell limp, almost half-kneeling. He was very unwilling, but he couldn't control his body and slumped there. This posture made him extremely embarrassed. Just now he was very arrogant, looking around, looking at the powerful men in the sky. As a result,
In a blink of an eye, he was kneeling at Ye Fan's feet.
"I... seem to have lost to myself. It was the fragments of my avenue that penetrated me." He said with difficulty.
Pieces of magic weapons flew over and landed on Ye Fan. He finally took action, his palms were shining brightly, and he hit each one one by one, making endless clicking sounds.
No one knew what happened. Ye Fan's palms collided with the weapons, and the traces in the weapons rushed out, all of which penetrated into his body, causing him to be shocked.
However, many of the weapons themselves were cracked!
Yu Mo's face was pale and he was kneeling at Ye Fan's feet, as if facing a supreme king. He felt very humiliated. He had already spoken out his heroic words, but now he was in this posture, which made him want to crash to death.
The third strongest young generation in the past three hundred years. Although he is alone in the Divine Court, it is enough to explain his divine appearance and unparalleled talent in cultivation. It is a pity that such a divine ring can still only cover the body.
Kneel at the feet of the weakened Host.
Everyone was stunned. Just now they were worried about Ye Fan and lamented that his hero was dying late. They felt desolate. Now it was this scene. Many people cheered loudly after being petrified.
"kill!"
The middle-aged commander Yu Lan led more than a dozen top warriors to kill them all. He did not dare to attack physically, ignored the cracked weapons, and directly used various Taoist techniques to hit Ye Fan.
The divine light blocked out the sun, and the Taoist magic soared to the sky. Something surprising happened. Ye Fan's body trembled slightly from the blow, but he still remained standing. He did not fight back, and looked at everyone with a cold expression.
This is shocking!
"My piece of the avenue!"
The middle-aged commander Yu Lan screamed. He felt that his whole body was empty. In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a mortal and fell from the sky into hell.
The others also looked pale, even more so than him. They couldn't say a word and felt extremely empty. All their moral conduct and spiritual energy had been drained away, leaving only a shell.
This is a kind of peeling. The Taoist fragments enter the opponent's body.
There was a slight cracking sound in Ye Fan's body, and the fierce attacks of many great sages. The pieces of the Great Dao from his body were stripped away, and they were tempering his flesh and blood. His body was like a furnace, and the fragments of the enemy's Great Dao were all
Fire, extracting his own Dharma and Tao.
At the same time, the imprint of the origin of these people's Taoism also left a mark here, which was glanced by his mind.
For ten years, he has been studying the Dharma, observing the general trend of heaven and earth, and experiencing the power of the sword of time. He regards himself as a copper furnace of heaven and earth, smelting all dharma and Tao, tempering his own body, and nourishing hundreds of scriptures and all dharma in the furnace.
His Dharma and Tao have never disappeared, they are always there, and his Tao practices are also growing. They are just sealed in his own flesh and blood and cannot be used.
He needs a process of nirvana, a phoenix bathing in fire before he can be reborn, and he needs to bathe in thousands of ways and use the power of hundreds of scriptures to forge his body and make himself reborn.
Three hundred years ago, Ye Fan fought for the Supreme Being in the forbidden area of life, and suffered a hardship that could affect his whole life. He was indeed half disabled. If there was no accident, his whole life would have to stop here.
Such severe suppression would have put him under the shackles of order that are difficult to break. However, everything has two sides. Considered from another perspective, this may not be a test and an opportunity. The more severe the suppression, the greater the rebound.
It's amazing. Once he breaks free from the cage, he may die like a dragon, shaking for thirty days with just one chant!
For three hundred years, he was not wasted. During the process of reshaping his body, he was confused, but his flesh and blood were fighting against the imprint of the Supreme Law. It was like a fairy sword that had been sharpened for three hundred years and was sharp to the extreme. This is why he didn't
The reason why the physical body becomes more and more terrifying as he practices is because he was trained in the great battle with the remaining traces of the supreme Taoism.
Moreover, although he was in a coma, his subconscious never fell asleep. He was always in a special state. In his mind, there were several formidable enemies, namely the Lord of Reincarnation, the Supreme of Light and Darkness, the Stone Emperor, and the God of Ruins.
Lord, abandon the Supreme Being.
More than three hundred years ago, he had faced these people face to face and fought a battle. In the process of his flesh and blood reconstruction, he had been fighting against these people deep in his subconscious mind and making deductions. The scenes of the battle that day were constantly replayed. Not only did he
The battle with the enemy, including the decisive battle between the Void Emperor, the Hengyu Emperor and the Supreme.
It can be said that this is the most precious wealth in the world of spiritual practice. In the past ten years, he has enlightened, practiced Dharma, wandered around the world, and visited famous mountains and rivers with Ji Ziyue, and his potential has awakened. The subconscious recovery of more than three hundred years has been sensed by him.
Let him realize the Tao and become crazy, almost becoming a Taoist.
His feelings were too profound. No fight in the world could compare to the battle with the Supreme Being. He had such an experience. He was unfortunate and lucky. Encountering this life-and-death disaster could be regarded as a death. It was difficult.
If you can survive, if you master these things, it will be better than the bloody wars.
The scene of the Supreme War and the traces of those law and order Dao patterns are still in his body. His origin is still fighting those things, which is one of the main reasons why he lost a Dao fragment.
There are too many things in his body, but he no longer needs to care. What he needs now is to step on all the Tao and Dharma under his feet and make himself above everything.
Now, he is the copper furnace of heaven and earth, and he needs the fire of all things to temper his body in the hope of phoenix nirvana and rebuild a new body.
Oneself is a furnace, drawing in the fire of thousands of sources, forging flesh and blood, and sharpening one's soul, and this is only the beginning.
"ah……"
Yu Lan screamed, but he couldn't change the reality. The fragments of his avenue rushed into the opponent's body inexplicably. He didn't know what happened, and rushed back after a moment.
"Crack!"
The bodies of these dozen people were shaking violently, all their bones and tendons were broken, their souls were shattered, and they suffered severe trauma.
Without exception, these people all fell to the ground, all crawling at Ye Fan's feet, like puddles of mud, unable to move.
This scene was so shocking that all the neutral spectators in the Divine Punishment City, including Ye Fan and the Divine Court, were petrified.
The great leader of Shenting who rules a region is definitely the most powerful among the great saints. He acts proudly, but he is so unbearable in front of the legendary holy body Ye Fan who is already half-dead!
The people who were so proud just now were now half-kneeling there, unable to struggle. Everyone was sweating profusely, and their bodies were convulsing and trembling.
"What happened? Is Holy Body Ye Fan going to rise again?!"
"There is still no Dao fluctuation in his body, and he can't even use the Divine Chain of Order. But why was it so weird just now? What kind of Dharma and Dao is this?"
"I seem to see the Holy Body once again returning to its peak, and a new starting point for the glorious universe is about to begin!"
Many people whispered, and the monks who were leaning toward Ye Fan were all excited, with excitement on their faces and great anticipation, and they couldn't help but clenched their fists.
The strong men on the Shenting side all turned blue. The row of people in front of them kneeling at Ye Fan's feet was too dazzling. Among them were their commanders and their protectors, but they were kneeling there in humiliation.
"Alas, in today's world, the capable Xuhua Ruogu doesn't say a word, and the incompetent ones scream all day long. Whatever you look at, I'm talking about you. Don't stare. If you really have the ability, you wouldn't kneel here!" Black Emperor!
His mouth has always been very venomous, so of course he will not let these people go at this time.
"you……"
Yu Mo, a generation of prodigies, turned red and was almost bleeding. Yu Lan and the others were also going crazy. What they experienced today was really a shame and humiliation.
"Aren't you quite powerful? Each of you rules a sea of stars, so why are you kneeling here in the end?" The Black Emperor continued to attack, severely exposing their scars, and said: "Waste is waste. Three hundred years ago, we faced life.
When the Supreme Being was in the restricted area, you were cowardly and ran for your lives one by one, not daring to come out. Three hundred years later, when you see those who fought with the Supreme Being struggling to come back alive, you are fighting for your lives one by one as if you were given a shot of chicken blood.
Do you think you can make a name for yourself in the universe by defeating a useless Holy Body? Bah, you are a bunch of losers, you are still defeated and you will never be able to get on the stage!"
In God's Punishment City, many people heard the words and started cheering and shouting happily. The Black Emperor sprayed these people with blood, making them feel that they were taking it seriously and showed no sympathy at all.
Everyone in the Divine Court couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to burrow in. The situation was stronger than the others, and they had to blame themselves for this end.
At this moment, some areas in Ye Fan's body lit up, like weak candlelight, swaying bright hope in the darkness. That part of the flesh and blood was brilliant and crystal clear, sparkling, and began to bloom.
"Fight!" Someone in the Divine Court shouted, ordering the infinite army in outer space to prepare to kill and launch a doomsday catastrophe here.
Ye Fan stood on the back of the blood crow and soared into the sky. He needed thousands of Tao fires to raise in the Tao furnace of his body to temper his flesh, flesh and soul, and rebuild his body! (To be continued...)
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