Chapter 319 King Kong Zhui
King Kong is as clear as nature, very exquisite, silvery white, bright ring body, Taoist lines on top, simple and natural.
Ye Fan stared at it, and his eyes were not in an instant. He didn't know if it was the diamond in the ancient legend at the other end of the starry sky, and his heart was quite uneasy.
"It's not a lot of courage. After killing people and leaving words, you still linger here. How arrogant!" The man with the golden gourd hanging on his head scolded coldly.
Ye Fan understood that these three people must be the descendants of Shaking Light. They are all disciples of the hermit elders, and must be three of the top ten masters.
"Buzz"
The golden gourd on his head shook and became bigger in an instant, like a golden mountain. He rushed over. He didn't want to say anything more, so he took action directly.
"Cock!"
At this moment, the earth below suddenly collapsed, completely because the golden gourd in the sky was too heavy.
Invisible pressure, pervasive, silk, sinking, the surface collapses, and the rocks pass through the air.
This is an amazing power. The golden gourd comparable to the big mountain has caused such a momentum before it has been pressed down. The red rocks are flying everywhere.
Ye Fan's mother-made tripod of all things on his head, holding a divine whip in his hand, was independent on the red earth, standing still, only a piece of land under his feet did not crack.
The mother of all things fell, protecting him and the land under his feet in it without any inferiority.
"Buzz"
The void is like a wall, and it is repeatedly shaken by the golden gourd. It is as if it will collapse at any time. The golden gourd, which is comparable to the mountain peak, shines brilliantly. After a shock, it suddenly drops and wants to crush Ye Fan into meat mud.
When a piece of golden light was cut like a knife, Ye Fan's left hand patted the sky and went up against the sky.
"Dang!"
The big seal of the void is stimulated by the holy method of fighting. The mana is like the sea, and the golden palm is like a golden cloud, patting on the golden gourd.
The golden gourd is like a huge sun that fills the sky, with thousands of golden rays, a burst of shaking, and a clear mark on it.
"Go!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, and his golden hand slapped again, like a golden ocean surging. "Hit the golden gourd away, flew high into the sky, and drew a gorgeous golden light.
"Zhang", "Zhe", "Zhe", "Zhang", suddenly, the golden gourd was shocked, and thousands of swords were shot out of the gourd. Each barrel was thick, and the golden light was hot, hitting the ground.
"chi", "chi", "chi", "chi", this is a rather horrible scene. The sword of the bucket is scattered all over the sky, and the red earth has been penetrated by thousands of feet.
It can be clearly seen that the horrible big holes appear on the ground and go straight to the depths of the earth, making life cold.
The golden sword runs through the sky and the earth. The scene is terrible, like a pillar standing on the red earth.
The tripod on Ye Fan's head, the mother gas of all things flowed, making his body confused.
"One by one, one by one"
The thick sword spirit shot on the tripod and around him. Although it could not penetrate, it had great penetration, which shook him.
Ye Fan stood still and patted the sky with the empty big handprint, and the golden big hand wiped out a lot of swords.
Wherever I passed, even if the sword is like the sea, it has been destroyed, and it can't stop the golden big hand "buzzing"
The void shakes, and the light of the golden gourd is even greater, deterrent, like a golden flame burning, making the sky gorgeous and dazzling.
Tens of thousands of swords shot out of the gourd's mouth, more dense and violent than just now, rushing out like a tide, pressing down the golden hand.
The thick golden sword light in the bucket has broken the earth. There is no complete land in a thousand feet, and even the earth under Ye Fan's feet is broken.
This area has been beaten into scorched earth, and the bottomless sword hole is extremely dense, like a huge sieve. Looking around, it is devastated.
Ye Fan protected himself with the mother tripod of all things, soared into the air with a divine whip in his hand, faced tens of thousands of swords, and hit the golden gourd mouth.
"Shh"
The owner of the golden gourd inhaled the cold air, and the mother gas of everything was really special. He was deeply surprised that he could defend against such a dense sword spirit.
"Zhe", "Zhe", "Zhe" and "Zhe" tens of thousands of sword spirits rushed out one by one, turning into a boundless rain of swords. Heaven and earth were a blazing curtain of light, and Ye Fan was under great pressure.
Although Jin Mang couldn't hit in, he also had a terrible impact. He couldn't move forward, and every blow fell like a sledgehammer.
"Boom"
He shook the tripod on his head. At this moment, all things were confused and rushed up to the sky one by one, facing tens of thousands of swords.
This time, Ruicai won Q in the sky, and two beams hit each other, creating extremely terrible energy waves, sweeping the world.
The mother gas of all things is more terrible than the sword light, crushing tens of thousands of golden sword spirit "to the golden gourd.
The speed of provocation to the world is faster. He protects himself with a tripod, takes turns to hit the divine whip, and rushes to the front in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, all the golden swords disappeared, and a mysterious light rushed out of the gourd, which was sad and dazzling, like a practice, and suddenly rolled up Ye Fan and Ding.
"bell"
The light flashed and put him into the golden gourd. With a "pop", the gourd's mouth closed and sealed him in it.
"chi"
The golden light sank, and the golden gourd turned into 4_, turning into a palm, and fell into the hands of the young monk Shaking Light.
"Haha..." He held the golden gourd. I couldn't help laughing. He said, "What an ancient holy body, but it's not been taken in."
Next to
, the monk who suspended the five-color feather fan on his head said, "The magic weapon of the younger brother is really powerful. It contains the true light of Xuanyin, and there is nothing to receive. I'm afraid that it's the monk of the four great perfection "is difficult to escape."
The owner of the golden gourd moved the gourd hard and said, "Within half a quarter of an hour, the true light of Xuanyin can turn him into pus and blood!"
"Be careful. He has mother-in-law, and he may not be turned into blood." The man with a diamond hanging above his head reminded him.
"Don't worry, the real light of Xuanyin is pervasable and can transform everything. In those years, my master took in the monks who transcended the secret realm of the four poles, and they were all turned into a pool of blood. Even if he has the motherhood of everything and can protect it for a while, he can't protect it for a lifetime. I think how much his divine power can last.
"Dow!"
The golden gourd was shocked and almost fell to the ground from the disciple's hand.
"What, Xuanyin Zhenguang didn't fix him, and he can still struggle!"
"Be careful, don't let him destroy this magic weapon!" The two people next to him reminded that they held the King Kong Zhuo and the five-color feather fan in their hands respectively.
"It doesn't matter. This golden gourd was sacrificed by my master. I have added one or two divine copper essences, and the swords and soldiers can't be damaged."
Sure enough, the golden gourd only shook for a moment, then calmed down, and there was no movement.
He sneered and said, "Well, waiting to turn into dirty blood. In the golden gourd, Ye Fan seemed to fall into the mud. Xuanyin Zhenguang bound him to the heart of the gourd, which was difficult to move.
"This guy, but it's just the five heavens of the Taoist palace. Unexpectedly, there is such a magic weapon. He killed the four poles Ye Fan and frowned. The ten disciples from the Elder of Deshi ** really have extraordinary means. However, he is not in a panic. Not to mention that there is no tripod, his physique can withstand the erosion of Xuanyin's true light.
He stood in the heart of the gourd, looking for the weakest part of this treasure, ready to break with one blow, and directly hit "It's right here-!"
Ye Fan shook the tripod and dispelled the true light of Xuanyin with the mother gas of all things. Later, in front of a gourd wall, he turned to beat the divine whip and concentrated all his strength to fight forward.
"Dang!"
The golden gourd was shining brightly, which made his master's palm numb. He still had time to react in the future, and there was another loud noise.
"Dang!"
"Ah..." He immediately screamed, with a sharp pain in his consciousness and a trance.
"Kh"
The golden gourd cracked and burst into his hand all of a sudden, shaking his palms with blood, and the white bones were stubble.
Ye Fan hung a tripod on his head, held a divine whip in his hand, and rushed out. Without any extra words, the wooden whip was smashed down.
"Papa"
The owner of the golden gourd, without being able to hum, was torn apart by the divine whip. The divine consciousness became flying ash and died on the spot.
"Buzz" Ye Fanlun hit the divine whip and swept towards the two people next to him. However, the two people have been prepared for a long time, and have previously reminded the owner of the golden gourd. When"
King Kong is bright, and the silver light is shining, like a mountain of Wanjun, hitting the divine whip, bursting out a string of sparks, and the divine power is unparalleled.
King Kong Zhuo Shenhua flowed, a piece of confusion, and the Taoist lines on it were swimming like a dragon, blocking the divine whip without any damage.
At the same time, another person's five-color feather fan patted, and the five-color wind turned the earth under Ye Fan's feet into flying ashes, flying the big stone fan in the distance for miles away.
"Bun"
Ye Fan blocked it with a tripod. Even so, he was almost pumped out. The sundron wind was too fierce. "Suddenly, at the moment when Ye Fan was swept out by the wind, he opened his mouth and spit out an innate essence, melted it with the void to form a picture and hit the front.
The congenitally too virtual Qi turned into a picture scroll, with dense lines on it, unparalleled power, tearing the five-colored wind, and suddenly hit the whip five-color feather fan vibrated, shining, intact, blocking most of the congenitally empty Qi, but still part of it rushed over.
"Puff"
A small road map, like a peerless sword, smashed one arm of the owner of the treasure fan into a piece of blood mud.
He is not Gu Liyao, who specializes in physical cultivation. Even in the secret place of the four poles, he can't stop such a close "Ji family's innately too weak!" He screamed. The change was so sudden that he didn't expect Ye Fan to open his mouth and spit out the picture, which caught him off guard.
"Boom"
Ye Fan triggered the word secret in the nine secrets. Originally, he was about to be pulled away by the five-color treasure fan, but he suddenly fixed his body, went up against the wind and rushed over.
The combat power has been increased by ten times! He had to fight. The two enemies were in the secret land of the four poles, especially the King Kong of the other one, which made him afraid.
The five-color wind is indestructible, blowing the rock and the earth into flying ash. There is a huge pity, but he can't fly Ye Fan, who has increased his combat power ten times. He is like a brilliant spear, indestructible, breaking through the five-color wind and approaching.
"Call"
This man waved the five-color feather fan vigorously, and the divine wind was like a turbulent ocean, but it was blocked by the mother gas of everything falling from the tripod on Ye Fan's head.
"The power of power"
He opened his mouth and spit out a dazzling light, 81 divine feathers, the roots are crystal clear, like a fairy sword cutting Ye Fan.
At the same time, the King Kong Zhuo in the rear also hit the tripod like a mountain, which was heavy and immeasurable.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and took advantage of the situation. Ren Ding was knocked down and fell into the five-color treasure fan in front of him, temporarily out of his control.
At the same time, the divine whip in his hand also rotated, and dozens of divine feathers were smashed.
The owner of the five-color feather fan let out a scream, and his consciousness was created. The fan in his hand collided with the tripod and fell to the ground at the same time.
"Puff"
Ye Fan rushed past, his fists shone with golden light, and killed him. He "brushed" from his torn body
He put the five-color feather fan in his hand, and at the same time, his tripod flew back, fell down the mother of all things, and protected him again.
From the first chapter, I will try my best to write three chapters. Please sacrifice the magic weapon for one month.
(To be continued)
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