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Chapter 355 Want to run before finishing the game?

Looking at the oncoming five-color heavenly sword, Yi Bai felt a little aggrieved at this moment.

He obviously did a good thing, why would someone want to kill him?

"Chi"

The light of the sword cuts through the eternal tranquility, seeming to reproduce the true meaning of the creation of the world.

Without evading, Yi Bai faced the difficulty directly, otherwise the whole galaxy might be split open by this knife.

"God Eater!"

A god-devouring phantom hundreds of thousands of meters tall appeared behind him. The phantom's mouth opened and its cold eyes stared at the heavenly sword.

"What is this?" A surprised tone came from the waterfall: "Ah! Open it!"

Obviously, in the face of Yi Bai's invincible magical power at the same level, as long as there is no qualitative gap in the soul level, there is no way to resist this magical power.

There was a loud banging sound in the nine heavens, and Wen Ying's palm holding the five-color heavenly sword was violently shaking, as if it was rushing from the other world through the waterfall.

Yi Bai didn't care. No matter who came, he was very confident in his life-saving skills in this world with incomplete laws!

Collect some interest first!

"Click, click!", Yi Bai grabbed the five-color sky knife and started to eat it.

"Absorbing treasures from heaven, materials and earth, wealth is worth 0.1 yuan"

"Absorbing treasures from heaven, materials and earth, wealth is worth 0.1 yuan"



"Ah! You beast, stop talking!", roars came from the waterfall hanging above the sky.

Ye Fan looked a little dazed below. This scene was a bit strange. Do all emperors fight like this?

However, the old monk looked solemn: "If I guessed correctly, this waterfall should be Feixian Waterfall! That sword should be the Immortal Emperor's Heavenly Sword of Immortality! Then the person behind the attack may be the Immortal Emperor!"

"Flying Immortal Waterfall? Immortal Heavenly Sword? Immortal Emperor?" Ye Fan was still a young monk who had just been in the spiritual world and was in urgent need of popular science.

The old monk glanced at the rookie next to him and pondered for a while, feeling a little confused about his relationship with the emperor.

It just so happens that the battle between these two great emperors is a bit strange. I always feel that this rat emperor does not look like a serious emperor!

But maybe he didn't understand, so he started to narrate past events.

"The Immortal Emperor, the supreme god of all races in the ancient times, became enlightened at the end of the mythology. He changed his former mythical status and named himself the emperor! This started the ancient era."

"During his reign, he looked down upon the world with arrogance and looked down upon the heavens. The evildoers of ancient and modern times despaired of him, and he was respected by all ages, so that all those who became enlightened in later generations would imitate him and take the name of the emperor."

"That five-color heavenly sword is said to be the imperial weapon of the Immortal Emperor."

"Reincarnation Lake, Soul Pond, and Feixian Waterfall are three strange substances left behind by the transformation of the ancient Supreme Being in pursuit of immortality."

"Among them, Feixian Waterfall is the most mysterious. It is said to be a substance left behind by all the Supreme Beings who entered the Immortal Realm. It merges into an Immortal Waterfall and can lead to the gate of Immortal Realm."



"Pah! Pah! Let the fuck go!"

"Click, click! Let go first!"

Listening to the angry look of the big man behind the waterfall above Jiutian, Ye Fan was a little confused.

Do the math, this immortal emperor has lived for a million years! Even a pig has become an immortal after living for such a long time, right?

It's a pity that even the immortal was still defeated by Emperor Mo. This fighting method... is open to discussion!

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan realized.

How can we treat our enemies with dignity? We should do whatever it takes and be shameless to win!

The emperor is the emperor, and his fighting style has returned to his original nature!

learned!

Suddenly, Feixian Waterfall shook, and the white palm gradually receded, leaving only the handle of the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

Apparently the Immortal Emperor, who exists in another strange dimension, understands that he cannot deal with this bitch in his current state.

Feixian Waterfall is passing by like time and is about to disappear.

Yi Bai snorted coldly, it was obviously you who made the first move, but you want to leave before you finish playing?

"Ah woo!", the rat's body grew bigger with just one bite, and half of the Feixian Waterfall, which had always been indestructible, was eaten away by him.

"Rat thief!", an angry shout came from the other side of Feixian Waterfall, the emperor's murderous intention rose to the sky, and Ye Fan on Mars quickly stood quietly behind the old monk.

At this moment, a long bell shook the universe for eternity, and the universe on both the other side and this side trembled and shook violently.

"Haha, thank you little friend for having a drink on Chengxian Road!"

"This is... the Wushi Bell? Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road, the Wushi Emperor who saw the beginningless way and became empty?" The old monk murmured to himself: "The emperor is not dead! Is Amitabha still alive?"

Then the Immortal Emperor let out a muffled groan, and then the Feixian Waterfall quickly dimmed, and everything disappeared completely from this world.

Yi Bai smacked his lips, feeling a little baffled. Wasn't he just a big demon? Why did someone suddenly come from another world to kill him?

But this takeaway tastes pretty good and is quite filling.

The black shadow flashed, and Yi Bai jumped on Ye Fan's head.

"Hiccup! I'm a little full!" Yi Bai stretched and felt a little sleepy.

The leisurely Rat is like sleeping when he is full.

Ye Fan stretched out his finger in fear and poked Yi Bai. The fur was soft, slippery, and quite comfortable: "Emperor Mo, is the Crocodile Ancestor still alive?"

Although he knew that animals usually get angry when they wake up, Ye Fan still boldly poked it twice.

What can I do if the Crocodile Ancestor is not dead! A gentleman takes revenge from morning to night.

Yi Bai opened his eyes and seemed a little confused. At his current state, his mind and mind were united and he could sleep whenever he wanted. There was no such thing as insomnia.

It actually disturbed my sleep!

!!!

vigilance!

Before Ye Fan could react, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his butt and found that he had been kicked into the sky.

"ah!"

A space wormhole leading to an unknown place appeared in front, and Ye Fan rushed in before his screams could be heard.

"I was wrong! I want to go home..."

Yi Bai turned to look at the old monk (?,?).

"My Buddha is compassionate!" After reciting the Buddha's name, the old monk looked at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and his feet with his heart, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

Then Yi Bai jumped on the head of Crocodile Ancestor. At this time, Crocodile Ancestor was still lying on the ground, dying like a dried salted fish.

After thinking for a while, Yi Bai began to write and draw on its true spirit.

It just so happens that I have gained some new insights into the soul recently, so I will do some interesting experiments on this crocodile ancestor. If it can be effective, the great evil people in this world will be blessed in the future.

Crocodile Ancestor reluctantly opened his mouth, but was too weak to speak. What was he doing?

After waiting for a while to complete the transformation, Yi Bai also kicked Crocodile Ancestor to the earth. His skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so he probably wouldn't die.

"It's done! I'm going to go to the earth to play. Do you want to come with me, old monk?" Clapping his hands, Yi Bai jumped on the old monk's shoulders and greeted him.

The old monk's body trembled, and he clasped his hands and said slowly: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the old monk will take a boat parade with my brothers and sisters to promote my Dharma and save all sentient beings."

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