Chapter 1081 The First Birth of the Magic Fetus

The cyan copper lamp flashed, and the flames were clear. Among them, there was a very small An Miaoyi sitting cross-leged and chanting scriptures in the firelight, which was solemn and sacred.

Her real body is calm, and she dances lightly in white clothes, which makes her look tall and ethereal, as if she wants to lift the clouds and fly immortals, not to eat the fireworks in the world.

She seemed to be a different person, and she looked more and more elusive, a little difficult to get close to, with a peaceful smile, with a trace of distance.

Ye Fan looked at it and felt a kind of kindness when he saw the figure sitting in the bronze lamp. He whispered, "Miaoyi."

"Go ahead." In the blue light, the familiar and close smile did not change at all, waving to him.

"Goodbye, see you again." Zhen'an Miaoyi also opened his mouth, and then turned around and left like this, flying like a fairy, flying in the air and going in the direction of Lantuo Temple.

Ye Fan was stunned and didn't move for a long time.

When a ray of light came in the morning, he got up and left. In the west desert, he could feel the mysterious power every day. He wanted to see Mount Xumi from afar and did not intend to leave immediately.

There is a great ancient place in the west desert, and the Hanging Temple, Lantuo Temple, Shenxia Temple, etc. are all very famous. They master the highest secret skills of Buddhism and are respected in the world.

Ye Fan walked on foot, walked to the center of the earth, felt the atmosphere of Buddha's land, and watched the wisp of divine faith. He realized it in his heart.

A day later, Ye Fanlu passed through a dilapidated temple, which became a ruin and a piece of anxiety.

"How could someone destroy the temple in Xitu?" He was a little surprised that the small temple was not big and did not cover a large area, scattering the ashes and revealing more than a dozen corpses.

"Qingling Temple, isn't this the place where Miaoyi once practiced?" Ye Fan couldn't help frowning. The small temple was destroyed for no more than half a month.

An Miaoyi set out from the ancient temple of Ahan and traveled around the western desert. He practiced in many ancient temples and did not stop until he entered the Lantau Temple. This is only one of them, and I have heard her talk about it.

"Reverse and go, trace the source, and return to the ancient art!"

Ye Fan's eyes were shining brightly, and his forehead was crystal clear, like a mirror, shining on the broken wall.

This is the mysterious method he cultivated on the earth. He once got the incomplete Vedic Sutra in the ancient Taoist court, understood the wonderful reason, and got this mysterious magic, which can make the past reappear.

Ye Fan's frontal bone shone in the rubble and sprinkled on the body, tracing back to what happened more than ten days ago. After a moment, his body shook!

"Wang Teng!"

His pupils were blazing, as sharp as Xi, which turned out to be done by Wang Teng. Needless to say, he knows what this person is going to do, and he has everything he can to revenge.

"He knew that I was back and understood that it was not my opponent. He wanted to take action against An Miaoyi and destroy the people in the temple."

Ye Fan rushed quickly and rushed to An Miaoyi and mentioned another small temple. The ancient temple was safe and was not robbed.

"I think it was the first person in the temple who found his miscontinence and was silenced."

He did not dare to delay and went straight to Lantuo Temple. He secretly learned that An Miaoyi had returned and was not hurt.

"Wang Teng, it's time to break up."

Ye Fan hid in the holy mountain and paid attention to everything here. He believed that Wang Teng would definitely appear sooner or later.

A few days later, An Miaoyi went out to Shenxia Temple to understand a kind of Buddhism.

Ye Fan did not appear in the void with the secret of killing in the heavenly court. He followed all the way. He felt that Wang Teng should appear.

Sure enough, after thousands of miles away, a golden ancient chariot rumbled in, shining in the sky, accompanied by real dragon, fairy phoenix, white tiger, Xuanwu, etc., surrounded him in the center.

This ancient chariot, with a golden body and brilliant light, stands on it, just like the Emperor of Heaven patrolling and going down to the world.

Wang Teng's black hair is loose, tall, and there is a kind of coldness in his eyes. He holds a golden sword and crosses the road. The divine light spit out by the sword front is hundreds of feet long, sweeping An Miaoyi.

"chi"

A green lamp appeared, hanging on An Miaoyi's shoulder, emitting a soft light, holding up a light curtain and protecting the body.

"You are Wang Teng. I didn't expect that a generation of Northern Emperors would fall into such a situation. Do you feel that there is no hope of killing Ye Fan in this life to attack me?" An Miaoyi whispered.

For the proud son of the young generation of the human race in those years, acting in this way is undoubtedly self-deprecating and losing a heart of proof.

"Hahahahaha" Wang Teng laughed, his hair was flying, angry and murderous, cold, cold, and his pupils were like two deep pools.

"It's a pity that the former Northern Emperor has become like this, which makes people sigh that one of the best young heroes have finally fallen down, depressed, and no longer invincible demeanor.

"An Miaoyi whispered.

"Yes, I was defeated again. In the Eastern Wilderness War, the mysterious man shocked the world in the battle, and he avoided me with one shot. I know he is Ye Fan, and I'm not his enemy." Wang Teng looked cold and said, "He led tens of thousands of iron riders to destroy my Beiyuan Wang family. I will repay this great revenge in this life. I can't kill him, just start with his woman and make him suffer for a lifetime!"

Wang Teng said that a pair of pupils were full of the light of hatred, almost crazy, the hand holding the golden sword was slightly trembling, and half of his body was **.

"You only see the destruction of the Wang family. Why don't you mention what you did when you were domineering? If you hadn't to destroy a part of the Nanling barbarians, and colluded with the ancient clan to kill Ye Fan and his friends, how could it have been like this? Buddha talked about cause and effect, and everything An Miaoyi said.

"What cause and effect, what is the way of heaven, and now, it doesn't matter to me. I want you to die and Ye Fan to suffer for a lifetime. I can't kill him, so I will torture him mentally and make him live in peace!"

Wang Teng's eyes were full of blood, turning into scarlet, and the killing spirit was boundless. The golden ancient chariots were shrouded in blood mist, and the demon was incomparable.

An Miaoyi shook her head, and now the Northern Emperor has long disappeared from the amazing posture of the past. His mood fell, and he was really depressed. Even if his cultivation is high, it is impossible to prove it...

"Kill!"

Wang vacated his hand and fought against An Miaoyi. He held the golden sword and chopped it up. The ancient chariot also rumbled and sounded, crushing all the obstacles. The peaks, ancient veins, etc. became * fans. He was full of war spirit and boundless magic.

An Miaoyi took action to fight against his attack with Buddhism, and kept fighting.

"An Miaoyi, you can't escape today. I'm going to send your head to Donghuang. Listen to his sadness to see him angry, make him sad and angry, unable to return to heaven!"

"You are not the last one. In the future, I will hunt everyone related to him, kill them one by one, and your skull will become my treasure!"

"Ye Fan, I want to make you sad. I'm looking forward to your broken heart, hahaha." Wang Teng seemed to be crazy, crying and laughing, attacking like wind and rain, sword spirit, and attacking and killing.

"Dow!"

Suddenly, a golden fist smashed the vacuum and suddenly appeared, and Wang Teng and his ancient chariot suddenly flew out, making him cough up blood.

Ye Fan walked out of nothingness step by step and held a black spear in his hand. There was no strong breath all over his body, but it made Wang Teng change his color on the spot.

"You...it's you, waiting for me here!"

"I'm here with you!" Ye Fan pushed forward, and now he can be said to be invincible among his peers to look down on the eight wildernesses, even killing the emperor, let alone a Wang Teng.

As Ye Tong said, in addition to the emperor-level figure, his great enemy is in the starry sky, and this ancient star is almost gone.

"Miaoyi, you go, I'll take off other people's heads and break everything in the past." Ye Fan said.

An Miaoyi stepped back and gave up the battlefield. She believed that even if several Wang Teng came together, it was by no means that Ye Fan's opponent's heart had been broken. What could be left?

"I'll kill Wang Teng cleanly within 30 moves. No matter how much ability you have, just show it." Ye Fan said that he was invincible in his heart, and the momentum he exuded was like this.

"You are arrogant!" Wang Teng's eyes were congested, like two bloody cold pools. He was once respected as the Northern Emperor, and he had never been so despised.

His hatred for Ye Fan is as vast as the waves of the East China Sea, the first defeat in his life, the first broken body,

The first pain and shame came from Ye Fan, which made him unforgettable and hate.

"Ah" Wang Teng went crazy, holding the golden sword to split, and a lot of virtual shadows flew out of the golden ancient chariot. The real dragon, the fairy phoenix and so on destroyed the enemy together.

"Buzz!"

In the face of these road marks, Ye Fan was simple and direct, with only one blow, holding a long black gun in one hand, moving forward and sweeping thousands of troops.

"Puff"

All kinds of light and shadow, swords, phoenix marks, etc. are all broken, which can't stop his powerful offensive at all.

"chi"

Ye Fan shot, and the dark gold spear rose to the sky like a black dragon, breaking through the void and disconnecting the sky. You can't stop your ancient chariot.

"Ah..." Wang Teng shouted.

The cold tip of the gun shook the golden sword, and the peerless gun shot through his chest. A blood hole with a thick arm was bright back and forth and appeared on his body.

"You are afraid, more unbearable than I thought, ten tricks to kill you!" Ye Fan pointed a long black spear at his eyebrows.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, after my defeat, I will achieve the magic fetus, revive me, I will be invincible in the world!"

Wang Teng shouted crazily. His expression was distorted, and magic lines appeared on his face one after another, and a black light rushed up in the heavenly spirit cover, which was endlessly horrible.

At this moment, he incarnated into a magic fetus, and black markings appeared on his forehead, like the rebirth of the ancient demon king, which was many times more powerful!

"What inheritance did you get in the ancestral hall of the Ji family? I'm afraid the nose does not belong to the Void Emperor." Ye Fan asked.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, I think my Wang Teng first got the inheritance of the ancient emperor, and then got the secret method of the immortal mountain ancient emperor. He was favored by heaven. There is a great creation against the world. This life is destined to be invincible. You can't stop my way!"

He was really crazy, with blood red in his eyes, shouting and roaring, and fiercely attacking Ye Fan.

"Ancient inheritance, eternal banishment!"

The void is broken. He wants to break Ye Fan into the emptuous dimensional space and bury him in the unknown time and space forever.

"You couldn't deal with me with this technique back then, but what's the use now!?" Ye Fan seems to be standing in eternity, immortal, invincible posture, across the void, difficult to be exiled.

"Puff"

He stabbed forward with one shot, and the blood was dripping. Wang Teng dodged a little slower, and one arm became bloody mud and flew out.

Now, Ye Fan is invincible. After hitting him, every blow is magnificent, and any type will crush him.

"I'm not willing. I was born with the great fortune of heaven and earth. Why do you fight with me? I have nine secrets. I have two ancient scriptures of the emperor, and I will definitely kill you!" He was crazy, and the magic pattern on his forehead was heavier, and he attacked forward.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he finally knew why Wang Teng was depressed. To be precise, he knew why he could be resurrected. This is not exactly him. Something parasitizes him [body], and the so-called magic fetus is by no means Wang Teng.

The Northern Emperor demonized, and he could not control himself. This should be another wisp of air machine occupying his [body] to make trouble.

A cool feeling surged up in Ye Fan's heart. He must not let this person go. He wanted to kill him cleanly. He shouted, "The magic fetus is the head!"

In the fierce battle between the two, Ye Fan wielded invincible fighting spirit. After the seventh battle, he punched the golden ancient war, and the sharp spear swept over, and Wang Teng's blood-stained head flew out.

"Puff"

Ye Fan caught up, pierced the head with a shot, nailed him to the tip of the dark gold gun, and blood dripped one after another.

"Tell all the secrets!"

"Haha, I'm Wang Teng, no, I'm the mark left by the invincible emperor of the Undead Mountain. You can't kill me, hahaha"