Ye Fan used his heavy hand to kill the saint-level figures in succession, and even killed the Yin-Yang Saint with an arrow, causing her to pierce her forehead bone and die. Everyone else was afraid in their hearts, and no one was afraid of death, so they were convinced.
No amount of face or dignity can compare to a good life. As long as they can survive, it doesn't matter if they lower their profile and repent. They still want to see the sun rise and set, and don't want to be removed from the world.
"You all step aside!" Ye Fan glanced at them and stared at Yan Yunluan and the Toutuo.
"Ye, don't think you are invincible. Lord Buddha, I have always wanted to save you!" Kudutuo pressed forward, the scars on his face pulsating, looking very ferocious.
"To save me, I'll let you lose everything!" Ye Fan jumped up, rushed over like a dragon, held the true dragon seal in his hand, and struck it down.
Toutuo shouted loudly, recited an ancient sutra in his mouth, and his body emitted immeasurable light, like a Vajra, with a six-foot-long golden body, holding an alms bowl and came forward.
"when"
The purple gold alms bowl trembled violently, like the roar of a yellow bell and a big river, thousands of sound waves surged, the earth was like a vast ocean, the earth and rocks were undulating, like a tsunami, rolling up to the sky.
"What is the background of this Toutuo that he blocked the Holy Body's attack?!" Someone in the distance was surprised.
"I am a vajra indestructible body, let's see how you hurt me." Kudutuo shouted, the alms bowl in his hand bloomed with purple light, his aura became stronger, and he beat forward.
"Don't say you are a hairy monk, even if you come here, I can smash an Arhat." A thick stream of blood rushed out of Ye Fantian's spirit cap and penetrated the clouds.
His whole body was glowing, like a nine-turn golden body, with blazing divine light, and every inch of flesh and blood contained destructive power. He stretched out his arms and legs to crush the void.
"when"
Ye Fan opens and closes greatly, raises his hands and feet, and his strength can lift mountains. The purple and gold alms bowl he hits is wailing, and the Buddhist magic weapon can no longer bear it.
"Amitabha..." Tutuo roared, his six-foot-long golden body shook, he looked like a lion, and made a sound like a landslide and a tsunami.
Fearless Lion Seal!
He turned into a divine lion, roared so loudly that the mountains on the horizon shook, and the profound seal was shot, which collided with Ye Fan's dragon seal drama.
"puff"
Toutuo coughed up blood and flew backwards. The indestructible body of Buddhist Vajra could not stop Ye Fan's physical attack, which was not enough to watch.
However, the people in the distance were surprised. How many people in the world dared to compete with Ye Fan's physical body? This Toutuo's courage was commendable, and his Vajra body was terrifying.
"I'm afraid this Toutuo has a great background. He probably came out of a temple, otherwise it would be difficult to cultivate such a physical body."
"In the Western Desert, there are many ancient temples. Buddhism has many branches. Some of the ancient temples are unfathomable. He is probably the descendant of such ancient temples."
Nowadays, people no longer talk about how powerful the body of the Holy Eucharist is, but rather compare who can sustain it longer under other bodies.
"Ye Fan, the first time you hurt me with ten thousand bows, and the second time I was defeated by your catastrophe, let me see your true ability today." Yan Yun shouted.
He opened his mouth and spit out a rainbow, which turned into a five-color feather fan in the palm of his hand, with peng feathers and phoenix feathers on it, flashing with five kinds of brilliance.
"boom!"
Yan Yunran fanned the fan with all his strength, and a burst of red light burst out from the five-color feather fan, covering the area for several miles on the spot. An abyss appeared directly, and endless fire burned.
In the distance, everyone was horrified. What kind of precious fan is this? Under one fan, a large rift valley was burned out of the earth. The magma surged and the scene was horrifying.
As powerful as Ye Fan, he also felt a burst of heat. The ground within a radius of a mile sank, burned down, and was scorched. If it had been any other monks in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, they would have turned into ashes.
"boom"
Yan Yunluan fanned again, and a green light burst out from the five-color feather fan. In an instant, landslides and tsunamis occurred, sand and rocks flew within a radius of several miles, and the earth was cut down by hundreds of feet.
Moreover, the void was torn open one after another with large holes, black holes, and storms everywhere, with winds as strong as the sea.
Ye Fan flew backwards for more than ten miles, his clothes were in tatters, and he was hit by many wind knives. When they came into contact with his body, there were endless clanging sounds.
This fan is a secret treasure. Everyone thought that if it were not for the Holy Body, other people who had transformed into four dragons would have been chopped into pieces.
"The magic weapons of monster-level figures are indeed rare treasures, even saint-level figures are tempted by them!"
"boom!"
Yan Yunluan waved his precious fan for the third time, and a river as black as ink rushed out and rushed towards Ye Fan. The yin energy was frightening and melted all things.
"Taiyin True Water!"
Everyone was shocked. The third fan of Yan Yun chaos swept out the true power of Taiyin. The river surged and the black water filled the sky, corroding all the spirits in the world.
"You're not done yet!" Ye Fan shouted, with the vast golden sea under his feet and a green lotus beside him, he rushed forward with the others.
“The Eucharistic Vision!”
Everyone opened their eyes wide. The vision of the Holy Body was the most mysterious. It could overcome other people's strange celestial phenomena. It has been unpredictable since ancient times. No one wanted to see what happened.
The True Water of Taiyin was blocked by the golden divine sea. Ye Fan rushed for more than ten miles like a god of war, returned to the battlefield, and smashed with his fists.
"boom!"
Yan Yunluan waved his precious fan for the fourth time, and the void was filled with life, endless ancient trees emerged, and various vines turned into large dragons and entangled themselves.
In all directions, all the energy was drained out at once, the world became dim for a while, and the energy of the grass and trees was strong, forming Dao pictures, refining Ye Fan.
"Wow"
Next to Ye Fan, the green lotus shook gently, all the grass and trees withered, and the infinite essence was drawn out and blended into the lotus. As soon as his vision came out, all kinds of magic did not touch him, and all kinds of attacks were suppressed.
After it was resolved, Ye Fan punched through the heaven and earth with his golden fist, killing Yan Yunluan.
"Crack!"
An ancient shield was broken, a dozen flying swords were broken, and a piece of magic weapon turned into powder in front of his golden fist.
"puff"
Yan Yun opened his mouth randomly and spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew for several miles before he stabilized his body. If he hadn't blocked it with the five-color treasure fan, he would have been broken just now.
"Is this the fair and just battle you want? It's nothing more than that." Ye Fan said loudly.
Yan Yunlan had a fever on his face. He had been defeated again and again recently. This was unacceptable to a genius who had been shrouded in glory since childhood. It was a shame for him.
"Keng"
The clear light flashed, and a bronze battle suit appeared in front of him. It clanged and automatically landed on his body. Another bronze battle suit was held in his hand.
"Chi"
The five-color treasure fan turned into a ball of light and was imprinted on the sword. The bronze sword became more and more terrifying, like a magic weapon spread from hell.
"A weapon refined only by the supreme holy master!" Many people exclaimed.
"Your weapon is good, I accept it because of your kindness." Ye Fan said.
"kill!"
Yan Yun shouted loudly, and like a bronze holy spirit, he waved the sky sword and charged forward. The bronze sword smashed the emperor, split the sky, and shot out hundreds of thousands of feet long green light.
"Qiang", "Qiang"...
Ye Fan touched Zhan Ge with his golden palm, and sparks flew between the two. This bronze war soldier was extremely terrifying, with immortal sharpness and difficult to break.
Moreover, while it was waving, the whining sound was endless, and the power of laws was transformed into one after another, trying to refine Ye Fan, making him feel a kind of pressure.
However, his physical body was rare in the world and could not be hurt by sharp blades. Every time he shook his finger, a huge force would be transmitted, causing Yan Yun's tiger's mouth to break apart.
Slowly, Ye Fan overwhelmed Bronze Ge. Although the magic circle above was mysterious and unpredictable, it was difficult to hurt him and was almost completely sealed by his golden body.
The power of the law was blocked, and even sharp edges could hardly damage the holy body. Yan Yun was in a critical situation, and was about to be in danger of his life. The bronze Tian Ge was almost taken away several times.
"Amitabha!" Toutuo also came up to kill him again.
The purple gold alms bowl sank like a purple gold mountain, hitting Ye Fan's head, surging with endless Buddha light. In addition, a roc flew out and grabbed Ye Fan.
"Open it for me!" Ye Fan shouted softly.
The Heaven-turning Seal was struck, shattering the Peng King, and the purple-gold alms bowl flew into the sky and almost disappeared among the clouds.
The monster Yan Yunluan and the mysterious strong man like Kudu Tuo were no longer able to defeat the Holy Body. People sighed helplessly, Ye Fan's rise was unstoppable.
Monster characters can fight across several realms. Yan Yunluan has made a new breakthrough and can fight against the supreme elders of the Holy Land, but he was suppressed at this time.
Toutuo seemed to be better, but still useless, unable to suppress Ye Fan, and was forced into a dead end by him.
"Pa"
After one hundred and twenty moves, Ye Fan used the Great Hand Seal of the Void and shocked Yan Yun through his bronze armor, causing him to cough up blood.
"when"
At the 140th move, Ye Fan hit the purple gold alms bowl with a Heaven-shaking Seal, sending Kudutuo flying hundreds of feet away, with one of his arm bones broken.
"This is the monster of the Eastern Wasteland!" People could only exclaim like this.
The three-person battle became more and more intense. The few people next to them who were intimidated by Ye Fan's power and had not taken action looked at each other and rushed in all directions, trying to escape in the chaos.
"Let me see who of you dares to leave!" Ye Fan shouted, and the bodies of these people trembled, but they did not stop and rushed into the distance.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Ye Fan hit the Human King Seal, the Heaven-shaking Seal, the sky shook, Yan Yunluan and An Toutuo were knocked away together, wisps of blood appeared at the corners of their mouths, and they all gritted their teeth.
He took out the Wanshang Bow again, with an indifferent expression, and fired the bow continuously. His combat power was raised to the Eight Forbidden Realm, and his whole body was like an eternal god, shining in the sky.
The bow string moved together, and several arrow feathers flew out one after another, piercing the sky for more than ten miles. They all hit the target, and blood flowers bloomed in different directions.
Several saint-child-level figures were shot and killed, and their bodies were broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"Lord Buddha, I personally crushed that black boy's limbs and crushed his sternum. What can you do to me? If you can, kill me too." Toutuo said coldly.
Ye Fan's expression turned cold and he said: "I will let you lose everything now!"
He was disillusioned step by step, like a dragon in the clouds, forcing himself in front of Toutuo and Yan Yunluan, forming seals and striking forward.
"Om!"
Suddenly, Kudutuo roared loudly, and a Buddha appeared behind him, and the same original Buddha sound was also uttered from his mouth.
All this was so sudden, the world seemed to be destroyed, and a kind of groundbreaking aura burst out, penetrating into Ye Fan's Tianling Gai.
All things come and go, a small world is evolving, nothing exists anymore, only an ancient Buddha emits the sound "Om".
Next to him, Yan Yun was coughing up blood, a bloody mark appeared between his eyebrows, and his body was shaking violently. If he didn't have the bronze battle suit, it would probably shatter into pieces.
Not far away, the only person who did not escape suddenly turned into dust under this mysterious ancient sound and ceased to exist.
"Bangdang
Ye Fan was temporarily absent-minded, and the purple gold alms bowl glowed brightly, absorbing the heaven and earth, took it in, and sealed it inside.
There was silence in the distant sky, and everyone's hearts were shaken. What kind of ancient Tianyin was this? It turned a person who had transformed into a dragon for the third time into ashes in an instant, and caused the body of a monster like Yan Yunluan to crack...
"Amitabha, if I say I will save you, I will save you!" Kudutuo sneered.
The cracks in Yan Yunluan's forehead bones were restored, and he could not calm down in his heart. He asked: "Master, what kind of ancient Tianyin is this?" If he had not been protected by the bronze battle suit, he would have been in danger just now, and most of his body would have been wiped out.
"This is my supreme six-character mantra of Buddhism. As long as the magic power is strong enough, it can conquer all the strong people in the world." Toutuo said.
In the distance, everyone exclaimed that the six-character Buddhist mantra, Om, Mani, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum, is the supreme holy art that can subdue all gods.
There are many temples in the Western Desert, but only a few of the oldest holy temples have a mantra in each palm. It is difficult to gather them together, and some of them have been permanently lost.
"This Toutuo definitely has a great origin. Only those ancient temples of origin have their own mantra."
Far in the sky, everyone changes color.
The legendary six-character ancient sound has the power to create the world, is infinitely mysterious, and supreme. It contains the great power, great wisdom, and great compassion in the universe.
"Om..."
Toutuo recited the sounds of heaven and continuously blessed the purple-gold alms bowl. He wanted to use this mantra to transform Ye Fan and destroy his body and spirit.
Thousands of Buddha's lights buried this void. He sat cross-legged here, using the supreme sacred art of Buddhism to transform Ye Fan's form and smelt his soul.
"When", "when"...
Suddenly, the purple gold alms bowl shook violently, the sound shook the sky, cracks appeared, and it was about to disintegrate.
This is a Buddhist treasure that was sacrificed by a supreme holy master-level monk, but it couldn't withstand the terrifying force and was about to be shattered.
"Bang!"
With the last loud quake, the alms bowl was torn into pieces. Ye Fan's body glowed with golden light and he was beaten out. He was evolving the holy fighting skills.
"Om!" Toutuo roared, using his original mantra to suppress Ye Fan.
"You have the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and I have the nine supreme secrets of Taoism. Let's see which one is weak and which one is strong!" Ye Fan shouted.
Everyone was stunned. Although many people had already guessed that Ye Fan had mastered one or two of the Nine Secrets, this was the first time they heard him admit it.
He evolved into Douzi Mi, moved his hands, and sang in unison with the universe. His body transformed into a dragon shape, crushed the Buddha's sound, and rushed past.
"puff"
Toutuo was cut into two pieces, and blood spurted out. He was extremely unwilling and said: "Unfortunately, the Buddha who won the battle disappeared in retreat and the mantra of Om was lost. I only got half of it."
There was a lot of noise in the distance, and everyone was shocked. There was a Buddha and a saint in the Western Desert!
"puff"
Ye Fan evolved the Dou Zi Jue, and his body bent like a real dragon, turning into the yin and yang dividing line of the Tai Chi diagram. He rushed past, waved his right hand, and cut off Yan Yunluan's head.