Chapter 1027 Invincible Connection

Fire spirit, an inch of grass does not grow, a piece of anxiety... It was left behind by endless years ago and will never fade.

The four wild people are full of shadows, and the mountains in the distance are full of monks. Many people sneer, thinking that Ye Tong is young and powerful, and will definitely suffer a big loss.

In the field, Mo Xue's hair was tied with a purple gold crown, her face was like a knife, heroic, the edges and corners were clear, her eyes were shining like a cold star, and every pore of her body was swallowing essence.

There is a wisp of the smell of the road on his body accompanied by the thunder of the soap, which is a Taoist trace created by the recognition of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and resonates with the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Buzz"

At this time, Mo Xue took action, which was incredible. The cold light shone on the iron clothes, and the sky and the earth were full of cold brilliance. A void crack fell, and the sky trembled.

He pointed like a knife. The power of this blow was infinite, and even many of the masters present changed their colors. This and speed and power are rare in the world, and even they feel unstoppable.

Ye Tong's firelight flashed all over his body, and his eyes were as bright as the sun. He pinched the sun god's formula in his hand, and his fingertips shot out a golden light. This is the sun's sword spirit, which is unriable.

"Build"

Sparks splashed everywhere in the void, and the void crack burst into pieces of brilliance against the sun's sword spirit, like fireworks blooming, beautiful and eye-catching. However, it made everyone change their color and secretly marveled that these two people have such great magic at a young age. If they really grow up, is it okay?

"Wow!"

Mo Xue's mouth roared, spewed out a mouthful of innate essence, and turned into a wave. It was a hundred and eight ray of sound wave swords, which hit Ye Tong's head, which was very sudden.

The whole piece of void is like a window lattice paper, all the airflow is rushing, the peaks are flying sand and rocks, and the ancient trees have all become powder.

"Oh"

Daobo Xiaojian will hit the void of heaven and earth, not to mention that once the flesh and blood are beaten, they will inevitably be dilapidated.

Ye Tong was not afraid in the face of danger. He scratched his hands and held up a natural golden circle, shaking out a brilliant atmosphere of war and covering himself.

The ups and downs of the Taoist waves flooded the golden circle, but it was difficult to damage it. Ye Tong's methods did not touch him, and blocked the sharp sound wave sword.

"Ye Fan's golden circle of that year reappeared!" Someone exclaimed.

People will not forget the scene when Ye Fan evolved into Tai Chi. All methods do not invade the body, and the golden circle is supported, which once shocked an era in the past.

The fire surged, and the sun was turbulent. Ye Tong launched a fierce counterattack and bathed in the firelight. In the middle, the sun in the sky seemed to be born for him. The mysterious firepower was pulled by him. He was like a fire god. The huge flame rushed up from his muscle, burning the void and surging

Mo Xue had to avoid taking out a dark treasure fan against the void. Unexpectedly, she extinguished a large area of flames in an instant, and the cold air was choke.

"It's Taichen Banana Fan!" Someone exclaimed.

This kind of fan is hard to find in the world. It is made of bananas grown in the yin land. All kinds of rare gold and stones added are countless. It costs a lot. This is an ancient secret treasure.

Mo Xue fanned again, and the Taiyin banana fan was covered with black fog, like an ice knife cutting on people's spiritual treasures, and the spirit was about to break the cold and piercing bones.

People in the distance all retreated. The vegetation on the mountains froze at the first time, and then turned into black powder, which was difficult to stop the cold.

Seeing this, Ye Tong's pupil contracted sharply. The other party was fully prepared for his solar power, but he was not afraid.

He pointed to the sun with one hand and the other pointed to the enemy. The thunder was endless, and he could clearly see the blazing light falling in the sky.

This is a shocking big deal!

Ye Tong directly covered the sky with the firelight from the "big weapon" on the spot, and fell into his heavenly spirit cover, and then turned into the holy power of the cost and rushed to Mo Xue.

"Puff"

The split front is opposite, and there is a fierce confrontation. Mo Xue blocks the sun's essence fire with the sun's banana fan. The two are sometimes cold and hot, and the temperature difference varies greatly.

In the mountains, many boulders turned into magma at the first moment, became solids at the next moment, and then were frozen and cracked. The scene was frightening.

It is said that water and fire are ruthless. If these two forces fight together, it will definitely be a great disaster. The two extreme collisions will blow up the sky every time.

"The world has been destroyed, and it is about to be destroyed!" Many little monks had never seen such a big scene. They were so pale that they couldn't help screaming.

The scene at this time was really terrible. Ye Tong used the sun in the sky as a weapon, and pieces of fire fell all over the world, and the sky completely became a sea of fire.

All the blazing light finally converged into a river, entered Ye Tong's heavenly cover, and then hit the Wanchu Son in front of him, which was so powerful.

The secret treasure of the Taiyin banana fan was almost unbearable. It made a chattering sound, and there were scars on the black fan body, which was about to be burned off.

"Ye Fan's disciple is amazing. He has a great spirit. He regards such celestial bodies as the sun, moon and stars as weapons in the palm of his hand, which is really amazing!"

Many elders were stunned. Although the temperature in front of them turned more than a dozen mountains into magma, there was a chill on their backs.

In the distance, Ye Fan smiled and nodded. More than ten years have passed, and the crying little guy has really grown up and can withstand the rain alone. This power surprised him, and his future achievements are unlimited.

"If you have a great heart, the road can be far away." The divine knight's way.

Mo Xue shouted for a while and put away the Taiyin banana fan, with ten fingers open, shooting ten electric lights and cutting the sky.

Everyone was surprised that he put away the powerful secret treasure and attacked with his bare hands. Isn't it to avoid the long?

However, Ye Fan frowned, shot two dazzling lights in his eyes, and said to himself, "No wonder it's a rare physique to fight with people with the blood of the Sun Holy Emperor... It's not simple."

Only a few people are aware of the abnormality. These ten electric lights are very special, which contain wisps of terror, which is depressing.

"Bun"

Finally, the electric light exploded, and the huge firelight collided with each other, which did not fall into the wind, and even extinguished the holy flame.

"What is this, chaotic thunder!" Someone exclaimed.

And most people open their eyes wide and show a look of disbelief. How old do they dare to refine chaos? Even the elders dare not.

Ye Tong looked solemn, and the opening and closing drove the flames all over the sky to suppress Mo Xue. The sun in the sky fell thousands of wisps of waterfall-like light.

At this time, Mo Xue was extremely terrible, as if it had turned into a god, with lightning and thunder, and every pore was spraying an arc outward.

This is not an ordinary thunder and lightning. It turns out to be a chaotic thunder light that is rarely seen in the heavenly disaster. It is a shocking attack!

Everyone was in a daze. Mo Xue could actually control the chaos like this. He raised his hand and raised his feet with chaotic thunder, and the attack power was absolutely against the sky among his peers.

"Is this the kind of physique that... Wan Chu needs?"

"For tens of thousands of years, the Holy Land has been sought after. Is it true that they have found the legendary physique?"

Many people were shocked and speculated that if it was not wrong, the Wanchu Holy Land was really bitter and sweet, and they found a "fairy seedling".

"Yes, he is probably a chaotic body!" Someone said in a low voice. In the first ten thousand years, the religion under this name... can explain some of their teachings, the initial era of heaven and earth... Everything is born from chaos.

Their ancient scriptures tell some secrets in chaos, which are extremely complicated, and there are also secrets of the beginning of heaven and earth.

And it is very difficult to refine such a scripture... unless it is born with affinity and chaos, which coincides with the initial breath of all things, to achieve the highest achievement.

But such a person is almost impossible to find... After so many years, they have never seen a strong man who has never been born in the invincible world.

Now, they seem to have found it!

"It's incredible... There is such a physique in the world. No wonder... Wanchu Holy Land is full of confidence, and he has to fight with the successor of the Eucharist with his disciples."

People can't help talking about it.

"The power of power"

Mo Xue's eyebrows flashed, shooting out an inch-long sword, and splitting at Ye Tong. It was peerless sharp, and thousands of ps of chaos fell down, which was very horrible.

With a long roar, a fiery red sun clock flew out of his eyebrows and hit the sword. A blazing light broke out between the two, sweeping all directions.

The mountains of the four fields are like paper paste, turning into ashes. Everyone has already hid farther away for fear of being affected.

"when"

The sound of Huang Zhong Dalu penetrated the world, and the light of the fiery red bell body was blazing. It quickly enlarged and hung above Ye Tong's head, trembling.

On the opposite side, Mo Xue stood with a sword, and the sword in his hand was dozens of feet long. He was as majestic as a god.

This sword is made of chaotic stone, which is born to attract chaotic gas. It is engraved with runes and turned into a shocking sword!

He roared, chopping in his hand with a chaotic sword, and swept in all directions. At this time, he danced indiscriminately, his eyes were flinched, and there was a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

"when"

Ye Tong shook hard, and the big clock on his head was also a divine material, which was cast for Daluo silver essence, but now it is dyed red by the firelight, which is dazzling.

Dozens of feet of swords stood on the sun clock, and the light and fire spewed thousands of feet high. At the same time, bell waves shook out and swept through the eight wildernesses. The fire spirit troughs became a desert on the spot, and the distant mountains continued to collapse.

Mo Xue's eyes stood up, and his hair blended with chaos. His body burst into a chaotic light, resisting the most horrible holy power of the sun. He opened and closed with a stone sword, and the more he fought, the more brave he became.

Ye Tong also made a real fire. Since his birth, he has never encountered any obstacles. The next round of divine sun emerged, and he stood in the middle, shining in all directions.

"The Holy Son of Wanchu is a chaotic physique, and this Ye Tong does not fall behind, and even wants to suppress the enemy strongly. What kind of physique is he?"

"Does it need to say that he will urge the sun's essence fire like an arm. ** Every inch of flesh and blood of his body shines, mostly the blood power of the sun god!"

At this time, Ye Tong was in a golden sun, like a young god, swallowing the essence of the eight wilderness, and every blow was magnificent. The big bell was leisurely, and there was a kind of power to open up the world.

And Mo Xue is also extremely strong, full of chaotic aura, like a god of war, holding a sword dozens of feet long, and the sky and the earth collapsed.

The bell sword collided, the sound was deafening, the chaos was permeated, the fire was soaring, and the place was beaten to boiling.

"There are talents in the country, and each of them has been ** for hundreds of years!"

The owner of the Jiang family made many people sigh inexplicable. His white clothes were like snow, his eyes were deep, and he actually said such words.

Many people can't help nodding. Ye Tong and Mo Xue in front of them are definitely rare geniuses for tens of thousands of years. The rise of the two of them is like the coexistence of Ye Fan and Shaoguang Shengzi, Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi and others.

"It's really worthy of being a disciple of the Eucharist. He is also brave enough to win the world. The holy son cultivated with all his heart and soul can't help him."

"I vaguely saw the second Ye Fan rise!"

Some elders sighed.

"when"

The chaotic stone sword collides with the sun god bell, and each blow contains the power of the law, intertwined with lines and imprinted on the sky.

After hundreds of rounds, Ye Tong roared and the flames were so high. He picked up the clock with one hand, quickly enlarged it, and covered it down like a mountain.

The sun god's blood all over his body boiled, making a sound like a landslide and a sea mouth. He bravely crowned the world, and his hair danced all over.

Mo Xue changed his color and raised his sword to split. The sword, which was dozens of feet long, wanted to withstand the falling clock. His eyebrows stood upside down and roared, and the mountains and rivers were broken!

"Buzz"

The bell roared, and the bell wave was a circle of mysterious ripples, which turned into the most horrible Taoist wave, rushing in all directions and smashing the mountains.

The body of the bell is even more terrible. The waves of the bell are like the sea like the tide, and the ripples of firelight are dense, turning into runes to drown the inside of the clock.

Mo Xue scolded gently, Wang's body bloomed, opened a chaotic light curtain, and the stone sword in his hand chopped hard, trying to smash the bell.

However, this is too difficult. Ye Tong is majestic, his hair is flying, and the sun's holy light shines on the heavens and the earth, standing in a golden scorching sun, constantly shaking the bell, the road is as deep as the sea, and the human clock is united, which is unshakable.

Mo Xue hit down and wanted to escape from the mouth of the clock, but the big clock was infinite, constantly enlarged, and always covered in the middle, roaring, as if it had resounded through the eternal sky!

"It's terrible. I seem to have seen Ye Fan reappear in the world. His disciple is as brave as his invincible demeanor!"

People have changed their color, and even the backs of many masters are cold, and they think they can't stop such an attack.

Ye Tong shakes the bell. Although he is handsome and straight, his eyes are rough at this time. With a spirit of giving up on me, I am the only one!

His thick hair is flying in a mess, and he has a kind of wildness, which initially shows his reign of the world.

"Chill"

In the fiery red bell, the chaotic sword broke inch by inch, turned into powder under the bell wave, and the chaotic light in the sky was scattered. Mo Xue broke his head and coughed up blood, and was shrouded in a mountain bell. He was exhausted. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and the chaotic aura outside his body collapsed.

"Bun"

In the end, he was fierce, and a mixed sea in his body exploded, shaking the bell high. He flew out of the clock body.

Mo Xue's eyes were infidious. She took a deep look at Ye Tong and quickly rushed to the people of Wanchu Holy Land. As soon as she came back, she fell directly up to the sky and fell there, and her pores were bleeding all over her body.

"What, the Son of Wanchu was defeated!"

"Ye Tong won. His strength is really amazing. He deserves to be a disciple of the Holy Body. This kind of invincible wind and bones are in the same line!"

People can't help sighing.

Suddenly, at this moment, several big hands covered the sky and pressed Ye Tong in the field, trying to shake him into blood mud and drag the peerless genius to death in the cradle.

In the distance, Ye Fan's sword eyebrows stood up at that time, and his eyes were dazzling, like the sheath of the heavenly sword. He hit two cold electricity in the void and said to himself, "If you dare to touch my disciples, you don't want to live!"