The suspended island of the Ji family was penetrated, the ancient chariot fell down, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and rocks penetrated the clouds. Wang Teng cut off one of his own forearms with the Emperor's Sword, and blood flowed.
After the shocking blow, there was such a result. Beidi, who was known as the invincible younger generation, ended up like this and suffered a big loss.
The scene was completely silent, and everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that this would be the result. How could Wang Teng, who was said to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, break his arm?!
Except for Wang Chengkun who was feeling distressed, no one said anything and watched all of this silently. This was really too sudden and exceeded people's expectations.
The holy body was so powerful that everyone trembled. It was a naked slap in the face of the Wang family. Their proud emperor's son came up and stained the sky with blood. It was too tragic.
Previously, the Wang family was arrogant and condescending, thinking that Ye Fan was just a pile of withered bones on the imperial road and a target for death.
However, a scene like this happened. Beidi, whom they claimed to be invincible, suffered a big loss. Everyone in the Wang family had a fever on their faces and felt extremely worried in their hearts.
It is hard to guess who will win and who loses in this battle. No one can draw a conclusion. No one could have expected that Ye Fan's attack would be so sharp.
"Crack, bang, bang, bang"
The flesh and blood of Wang Teng's left arm trembled, and the bones made brittle sounds. They continued to grow, and the energy from all directions poured down like water. The broken arm regenerated and became intact almost instantly.
"Teng'er, be careful!" Wang Chengkun shouted from behind. If the big words hadn't been spoken in public, he would have stopped the battle and led his men to surround and kill Ye Fan.
Beidi has never suffered such a big loss since his debut. His expression is so cold that it can freeze. During the battle with the monkey, his martial arts eye was not broken. Today, he will suffer disaster.
"Zheng"
The sword roared in the sky, and Wang Teng held the Heavenly Emperor Sword and drove the golden ancient chariot to kill again. His long black hair stood up completely, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.
The golden holy sword, as thick as a mountain, reached the sky and pressed down like a mountain. The sound was deafening, like a vast ocean roaring into the sky, making people feel heart-stopping.
Ye Fan held the copper coffin and slashed forward, as if he was waving an ancient universe. The heavens shook for eternity, and the suspended island was disintegrating, unable to withstand the fluctuations.
Beidi quickly sheathed his sword without cutting it off. He was testing to estimate how strong Ye Fan's combat power was, like a divine phoenix dancing in the sky, falling in the distance.
Ye Fan stopped his arm, and the copper coffin was smashed into the void. Suddenly, a terrifying abyss appeared, with stars flashing inside, as if it was connected to a star field.
"Chi"
Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, and he shot out two dazzling rays of light. His martial arts eyes came out again, and struck Ye Fan again. Not only could he see through the source, but he was also the sharpest divine sword!
Ye Fan was very calm, protecting his body with a copper coffin, sitting cross-legged on the little golden figure between his eyebrows, holding a small black gourd, shaking it vigorously, and a divine light flew out, like a flying knife that kills immortals.
Beidi's eyes were as condensed as a sword, hitting it with a clanging sound, but it was eventually incinerated by the nine-colored mist threads and dispersed in the void.
Moreover, the beam of light emitted from Ye Fan's eyebrows did not slow down, penetrated the void, and rushed towards Wang Teng's head, unstoppable.
This time, Beidi was well prepared. It was still to evaluate Ye Fan's combat power. His feet shone brightly, and he drove the ancient chariot back with every step.
A ray of divine flower rushed through and penetrated a palace in the distance, turning it into fly ash in an instant. Nothing was left, not even the Taoist patterns carved on it could stop it.
How could the holy body be so powerful? What kind of power does the vertical eye he opened contain? This is everyone's question, and they had no idea before.
Wang Teng repeatedly tested and took action, but did not fight head-on. Ye Fan was also preparing to kill the opponent with one blow, and was stirring the nine-color fire thread in the black gourd.
"All spirits transform into Tao, as many as the sands of the Ganges River!"
Beidi suddenly shouted loudly, and all the forces in this world turned into the rules of Tao. The essence of plants and trees, the essence of the scorching sun, the glimmer of stars, and the origin of the universe all poured down.
After observing for a long time, he finally used a great technique in the attack. This is a secret technique in the Emperor's Scripture. It is so powerful that there is no way to measure it.
All spiritual bodies and powers in this world are transformed into the rules of the Tao, turning everything into traces of the Tao, becoming a striped road across the void.
This is a very terrifying magic that makes people feel like they are trapped in a nightmare and difficult to resist. There are so many spiritual beings in this world. If they were all summoned to transform into Taoism, they would be endless, so there is a saying about the number of sands in the Ganges River.
In the universe, there are dense nets everywhere, some are silver, some are purple...all the spirits transform into paths, and as many as the sands of the Ganges River form, they become a net of great avenues, and the net falls down.
In the rear, even people like Nan Yao and Zi Tian were moved, and the leaders of all parties were also awe-inspiring. This secret technique is extremely abnormal, turning everything in the world into principles, and using the power of all rules for their own use.
Silently, a big net fell down, cutting off the outside world, forming a small world of its own, operating the principles of ten thousand ways, and eliminating all enemies.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Fan shouted, the flames in his eyebrows flashed, and a huge hibiscus flashed in front of him. The leaves were like golden essence, clanking, and nine golden crows flew out like nine suns.
"boom"
The nine golden divine birds, with flames raging into the sky, burned everything, tore off all the threads of laws, and shattered the rules above them.
"The Sun Scripture!" someone exclaimed, recognizing that this method was almost the same as the divine power of the Sun Scripture in ancient legends.
"No wonder, the Holy Body obtained the Sun Sutra and cultivated the Sun Fire!" Others suddenly realized.
At the same time, many people are horrified that this is a terrifying ancient scripture, one of the origins of human practice, which can be traced back to ancient times.
In the ancient past, the human race had two ancient scriptures, namely the Taiyin and the Sun, which were enigmatic and carried the infinite wisdom of the ancients. It was said that they originated from another star field.
Later, when the human race became more prosperous, several ancient emperors had studied these two ancient scriptures, gained infinite enlightenment, and created their own spiritual methods.
Therefore, the two ancient Sutras of Taiyin and Taiyang are also called the Mother Sutra, which have extremely special significance. Unfortunately, they have been lost for a long time and cannot be found.
Ye Fan took the Bodhi seed into his body, circulated the mysterious method of the Sun Sutra, and controlled the nine-color fire thread, showing an inexplicable power.
The Fusang Sacred Tree stands tall, rising from the ground, huge and lush, both the trunk and the leaves are golden. The fire is burning, and the nine golden crows are circling, destroying the power of transformation.
"boom"
Everything disappeared, the Dao marks were eradicated and no longer existed. There was only a holy flame burning in the sky and the earth, and the nine Golden Crows rushed towards Beidi together.
"Is the Sun Sutra really so powerful?" People were surprised and doubtful, while the Wang family members looked ugly. The holy body exceeded their expectations.
"Cross star field cross!" Wang Teng shouted in a low voice, and with his hands, he drew out with force. A huge cross crack appeared in the sky, and a large crack in the void expanded.
Like a dream and an illusion, a cross star field appeared, like a chain of stars intertwined and hanging in another void.
"Bang"
This was an astonishing collision. The mist from the ninth layer of fire seemed to burn down the heavens. It violently collided with the cross star, and endless ashes rose up.
Brilliant!
flaming!
tyrannical!
The mighty power of Tao struck one after another, like a tsunami hitting a bank, like the Milky Way hitting an ancient star, and it became a place of despair.
When everything disappeared, the cross star field was destroyed, the ancient Fusang trees and the Golden Crow also disappeared, and the flames were extinguished.
"So that's it, it's the Sun Scripture and the power of heretics!" Wang Teng said to himself. He seemed to have figured out the truth and reality, and said in a deep voice: "Holy Body, I want you to understand that the gap is the gap, and it is impossible for a person to reach the sky in one step!
"
Ye Fan was calculating whether he could sweep in all the Wang family members. He wanted to succeed in one battle and wipe out all the powerful enemies of this family. He observed the terrain and location.
Beidi left the ancient chariot, sat beside him in the void, moved his hands, and shouted: "It's time to end everything, eternal exile, the secret technique of chaos!"
The void is distorted, everything in the ten directions is destroyed, and countless void abyss appear in the heaven and earth, extending to different planes. This is a chaotic hole in time and space.
"Emperor Luan Gu's... secret technique of Luan Tian!"
Some people exclaimed that it was certain that Wang Teng had learned the true story and mastered a very terrifying secret technique that could banish people to unknown time and space.
To be precise, it was forcibly thrust into an inexplicable dimension, causing chaos in the world, and the eternal lock, disappearing from this world.
Ye Fan resisted and sacrificed the copper coffin, activated the small black gourd, and disintegrated it with the monstrous holy flames. However, this secret technique was too strange. Once it was activated, countless void abyss stacked on top of each other, burning one piece and another.
Infinite.
"call!"
With a muffled sound, the abyss of void swallowed up Ye Fan, and then another abyss came to contain it, overlapping each other, and Ye Fan was thrown into the endless turbulence of void.
"Secret Technique of Chaos, Eternal Exile!" Beidi shouted, Huo opened his eyes, stood up, and landed on the golden ancient chariot.
Ahead, the endless layers of void all disappeared and closed permanently. Ye Fan was thrown into the air of a small dimension unknown to anyone, and disappeared.
"What?"
"This is terrible!"
All the heroes were hairy, and felt cold from head to toe. This secret technique of the ancient emperor was so terrifying that it was almost evil. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he could be banished.
Once you enter such an infinite space of dimensions, it is almost impossible to turn back. Until your life force is exhausted and you die, it is impossible to find your way back.
This is an invincible secret technique created by Emperor Luan Gu. It is an extremely powerful technique that uses the weak to attack the strong. No matter how powerful you are, once you are hit, you will be banished forever.
"No, little leaf!" Ji Ziyue exclaimed, tears falling down and dripping on her purple clothes.
"Ye Zi!" Pang Bo also yelled.
"Little Ye Zi, how could this happen!" Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian and the others also shouted, looking into the void and glaring at Wang Teng angrily, heartbroken.
"Haha..." Wang Chengkun laughed with great joy. Beidi's power was unstoppable and he was extremely happy.
Everyone else is eclipsed. Beidi only has this style left by the ancient emperor. What master can't deal with it? Even living fossils can be banished!
This unparalleled secret technique has almost no solution. It is a secret technique that the ancient emperor spent his whole life developing. It is invincible and is famous for using the weak to attack the strong!
"Beidi's reputation is well-deserved. He has such power despite a small test. Who can stop him today?"
"Sure enough, he is a genius. At this age, he is already arrogant in the world, leaving the elders helpless. He is worthy of being called the reincarnation of the ancient emperor!"
"The genius of this generation has indeed stepped on the bones of the holy body, marched on the blood-stained road, and will surely attain enlightenment in the future!"
Many people came forward, and those who had good relations with the Wang family kept complimenting and praising him.
In fact, everyone else also acquiesced. Such Beidi was indeed difficult to resist. Even a big bandit in the distance frowned in fear.
In the endless chaos, there is eternal darkness and coldness, as if there is no end. Ye Fan is constantly wandering, unable to feel the passage of time. It seems like millions of years have passed, and it seems like an eternal moment. He is suffering.
Thinking about the way back.
Silent, cold, dark, without any hope, he sat alone on the ancient bronze coffin, drifting in one direction forever.
He seemed to be lost in an ancient universe and could never find the loop. Sitting on the copper coffin, he thought hard and asked his own heart to locate the loop.
"The road I have walked, the Tao I have experienced, the laws I have felt..." He muttered to himself in his mind, kept deducing, and gradually became quiet.
Finally, he asked again and again about his heart, and the path of Tao lingered around his body, and the source of his heart shone brightly, singing in unison at the same time, playing the sound of Tao in the eternal darkness.
His whole body was crystal clear, and a bright light rose in his heart, vaguely invisible, guiding him in one direction. Ye Fan broke through the small dimensional space and began a long journey.
There is never an end, it breaks through the void one after another, and there is always no way back.
However, he did not give up. He sat cross-legged on the small copper coffin and silently recited an ancient sutra. It was only a few hundred words long, but it was as profound as a heavenly book and could not be fathomed.
It was the scripture that originated from the ancient bronze coffin that he had been studying for these years, but he could never fully understand it. It seemed that it was not a spiritual practice, and he could not understand it at all, but he was able to calm down and concentrate.
One word after another flew out, imprinting its mark on his heart, like a trickle, very gentle, nourishing his spirit and replenishing his body's essence.
Knowing his heart, knowing me, and knowing the way, the light in his heart became brighter, and he fell into a wonderful state of unity between the way and the self, guiding him forward. This was the self in harmony with the way, which could not be achieved on ordinary days.
But at this time, he did it. It must be said that Ye Fan is very talented in his cultivation. After ten years of hard work, he has the current strength, which can explain everything.
The lamp in my heart is always bright, I am the way, guiding the way back, breaking through the fog, walking through the endless void, and embarking on the way home.
"I have already said that the Holy Body is nothing, how can it be compared with my family Teng'er." The wife of the Wang family smiled.
Wang Chengkun was so full of ambition that he was so proud of having a son. When he stood in front of the golden ancient car and looked at Ye Fan's old friend, he was full of contempt.
"He can't do the Holy Eucharist. He's far behind my son!"
"boom"
As soon as he finished speaking, the void shattered, and a copper coffin rushed out and hit him on the back, turning half of his body into mud on the spot.
"Little Ye Zi!" the tearful Ji Ziyue exclaimed, opening her beautiful eyes wide.
"Leaves!" Others also exclaimed.
"boom"
At this moment, the black gourd in Ye Fan's eyebrows beat, and the divine fire shot out, drowning the golden ancient chariot.
"Ah..." Wang Chengyun, Wang Teng's uncle, bore the brunt and became a human-shaped torch on the spot.
Beidi also screamed, half of his body was set on fire, and he screamed miserably.