Chapter 1355 God
The Taoism left by the Three Qing Dynasties of Taoism should be one of the most powerful inheritances from ancient times to the present, and it can never be abolished!
"The heart is clear, and the light is broken. The air war is strong, and there is a sense of breath. Looking at everything with one mind..." Ye Fan sat in the nihil, becoming more and more ethereal, as if he was spreading the sound outside the sky and the earth.
On his head, the mother spirit of all things was up and down, with all kinds of runes flashing on it, falling down the mother spirit produced in the earth-and-opening era, making him even more hazy.
The ancient scriptures are like the impact of gold and stone, which is sonorous and resounding all over the world, illuminating the universe, full of a masculine and strong breath, and the opposite god's mind.
At this moment, the demon hesitated and lingered. He was extremely afraid of this kind of scripture, as if he was born to restrain his evil thoughts of the yin god and could disperse it.
"Roar..." He roared in pain, suffered great torture, and had the impulse to turn around and leave.
He spread his limbs, looked up at the depths of the sky, and roared angrily at the stars in the distance, making everyone tremble. Unexpectedly, there were wisps of supreme breath.
Boom!
The sky collapsed, and the place became a chaotic fragment. Everything was broken. God only tried his best to fight against it and did not let the chanting approach. No one expected his reaction to be so violent!
"This is a lack of human experience!?" Deep in the starry sky, a white-haired old man exclaimed.
"It's an indispensable ancient scripture. Ordinary people may not know this thing, but we know it very well!" Another old man also said solemnly.
Both of them are detached from beginning to end, as if they jumped out of this battlefield and paid attention to this battle. Unlike other monks, they are in line with the universe.
In the view of some ancient saints, it is not the scriptures of the emperor of the human race. People only know that there are extraordinary flaws, which can save all living things, which is strange.
But at the moment, there is such a unique power, which shocked the heroes.
In the endless years, few people can collect the whole scripture, which also leads some people to think that the complete scripture may be the imperial scripture, which adds a lot of mystery.
"In the past, in the beginning of the blue sky, the blue sky song, big floating soil. The sun and the moon, the stars, the mountains and the seas, the clouds, and the sky without floating..."
Ye Fan solemnly recited the Immortal Sutra solemnly and wanted to turn off the magic of this yin. The light flowed on his body, sitting in the nine heavens like a golden Taoist ancestor. The galaxy turned upside down, and the chaos was hazy.
wisps of fairy light shot out, like a fairy sword cutting to the god's only thought, and the sound seemed to come from the beginning, cutting through the eternity and dazzling.
"Wow..."
The gray fog was soaring, the demon lord roared, the shocking universe trembled, and the yin was like a huge ocean sweeping the heroes like falling into the ice cellar.
How powerful is this demon king? Once again, it exceeded people's expectations, and all the divine brilliances were wiped out when they were cut at it.
He stepped again, moving forward with the yin and magic power that overwhelmed the sky. There was endless coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes, and he poked out a terrible palm and grabbed it forward.
"Wow!"
Around Ye Fan, golden glows rushed up to the sky, like a flame of becoming a god on the stage of gods, where ancient runes were intertwined.
This is the taboo array in Yuantianshu. He got it from Wu Yi, the fourth generation of Yuantian's ancestor. He sat on the altar all around, surrounded by dense traces.
Ye Fan's fingers were dripping blood, and the golden blood flowed along the divine lines, like golden snakes swimming, instantly turning into a golden magic array, which coincided with the Taoist lines.
There is a huge sound here, buzzing, as if it is opening up the world, the star domain trembles, and the immortal light of Taichu is flying!
The most holy god, the most holy, the most holy, this taboo magic array sends out a kind of fairy fog, covering Ye Fan and isolating all the gray fog.
Moreover, the people's scriptures are even more magnificent, like the myths that came from ancient times, such as the yellow bell roaring, deafening, making people wake up.
"Ah..."
God only roared, and a mass of fog exploded on his body. His body was trembling. In the face of the most holy pure yang magic array, and in the face of the incompetent sutra, he suffered trauma.
After all, this is not an ordinary little Taoist priest chanting, but a saint's eight-story super existence suppressing gods and ghosts, and the Dharma is unimaginable.
One light after another flew out, and Ye Fan's mouth kept blooming. In the end, the dew fell from the sky, and the void gave birth to the divine lotus, golden and fragrant.
This place has become a sacred pure land!
Every ancient character recited by Ye Fan was truly manifested, like a metal cast, turned into a mountain, flew to the devil, and suppressed.
This is the degree again and again. The mountain-like ancient metal characters collapsed the eternal void and exhausted the yin of the world. The gray fog melted like ice and snow, chirping and disappeared.
God only struggled in pain, and a wisp of black blood flowed out through the black mant, annihilating the void and emitting a breath of evil to the death. He was injured in the continuous transformation.
This is a kind of innate suppression. The Sutra was created for these ghosts and gods. It has great lethality. Even a mortal recites silently, it can also have a certain effect.
Boom!
Behind it, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood turned into a storm and rushed towards Ye Fanli, sweeping the nine heavens and ten earth, and the star field roared.
One star after another exploded, and countless Taoist lines were worn out, including the unactivated remnants of the ancient heavenly court, as if they had been baptized by the opening of the sky.
"Puff"
Ye Fan coughed up blood and suffered extremely serious trauma. A yin gas penetrated through the golden magic array, unable to defend himself, making him feel like a secluded mansion, cold from head to toe.
In just a moment, he was exposed with white bones all over his body, bloody, and a large area of golden flesh and blood was corroded clean, which was terrible.
Ye Fan was in severe pain all over his body, like ten thousand ghosts devouring himself. The gray fog was worn out and regenerated, wrapping him up. He recited the human scriptures while running the formula, and did not dare to stop.
This is a powerful god's mind. It's easy to kill the holy king. If it hadn't been for the golden taboo array and the experience, Ye Fan would have been in danger!
In the sky, the heroes felt deeper, the gray fog surged in, the meteorite exploded one by one, and the huge planets were fragmented, and the horror reached the extreme. Several people with profound cultivation, too much courage, and too close to avoid it. On the spot, their bodies were broken, and their consciousness was destroyed, which was unbearable.
What great power is this? Neither of the two holy kings could snort, and directly became cosmic dust under this misty fluctuation.
The heroes understand that this god is more terrible than they thought, and there is no doubt that he will die and it is difficult to deal with.
So far, people have become more and more aware of Ye Fan's difficulties. First of all, they survived. Although it was very miserable and almost became a white skeleton, this performance was enough to shock the world.
Cut-c-c;
Suddenly, a blue light rushed up, dispelled the fog around Ye Fan, ignited a divine flame to the sun, and made the place return to tranquility.
A lonely lamp appeared and hung in the void. It looked evil and mysterious, and the flames beat. It was not very exuberant, but it definitely had the magic effect of killing the evil spirit.
At the wick, a little old man sat cross-legged. He opened his eyes slightly and smiled strangely. He opened his mouth and spewed out a magic fire and rushed to the aggressive demon lord in front of him.
"Wow..." God only let out an extremely unwilling scream, and a wisp of black blood dripped under his feet and suffered a heavy blow.
He retreated one after another, with wisps of wavering in his ruthless and cold eyes, staring at the ancient lamp, as if trying to meditate.
Not to say that God only reads, even everyone else is shocked. What kind of magic lamp this is, and it can force God to only read!
It is made of bronze, its shape is very strange, and the human ghost face makes people a little hairy, especially the little old man made of wick smiles too strangely.
The bronze lamp is full of green rust, and the mottled is full of ancient meaning, which actually suppresses the god's thoughts, so that he dares not approach.
This is the coffin lamp that Ye Fan got under the ancient star Da Leiyin Temple. It cannot be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon, because it is a secret weapon, which does not have attack power to ordinary people, and only has unrivaled divine power against the yin spirits.
Ye Fan firmly believes that this lamp can suppress many creatures generated by yin in the world, because this is the terrible magic weapon that Sakyamuni suppresses the god of the Blessed Sacrament.
So far, no one has been able to explain its origin.
"This...isn't it the ancient artifact left over from the mythical era? Why did it fall into his hands?" Deep in the starry sky, the two white-haired old men were shocked.
"Yes, it is very similar to the records in ancient books. The human ghost face was cast by Lingbao Tianzun himself, which made the hell afraid and afraid."
No one can hear their conversation. At this time, everyone is paying attention to the battlefield. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan could stop the invincible God at the critical moment.
"Ten times of people, hundreds of demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature, mixed hole red text, supreme truth..."
Ye Fanbao is solemn and incarnates as an immortal Taoist. The scriptures recited are more grand, making the heavens resonate with it. And the golden flesh and blood on his body was reborn, the injury was gone, and his body recovered, and it became more and more unfathomable.
The flames of the human ghost face lamp are soaring, shining on nine days and ten earth, penetrating all the fog and yin, locking in the god's mind, to burn it clean.
God only thought that he had all the magic power, but he couldn't work at this time. He trembled under this ancient lamp, and his yin qi was sealed.
Suddenly, his big black cape that covered his head flew up and suddenly looked up to the sky, making a hissing roar that shook the sky, full of ghosts dancing, horror.
Everyone was stunned. While the stars exploded, he also showed his true face. It turned out to be a pale face, like a real ancient body!
"Who is he? Why is he so familiar? I seem to have seen this figure in an ancient wall carving!"
"Is that his true face, the ancient emperor's... evil thoughts, he is the existence in stone carvings, and the ancient supreme pursuit of the product of eternal life is too terrible!"
The two old men in the depths of the starry sky were shocked. The more they knew, the greater the fear in their hearts. After seeing the pale face, their hearts beat violently.
"I'm coming to the Eucharist!" A majestic figure appeared. The overlord stood under the sky, and the purple gas was so strong that he had to say that his combat strength was amazing. He actually killed him from the Yinyu area and entered the Yangyu area of the Taiji Xiantu.
Ye Fan got up with a solemn look. An ancient lamp hung on the side of his shoulder and stood on the golden magic platform, like an ancient emperor on the Fengshen platform. His eyes were disillusory and accommodating everything.
"Boom!"
With a finger in his right hand, the ancient lamp left by Lingbao Tianzun in the world rushed to the god and burned down the star domain.
"Ah-woo..." God only roared, retreated quickly, and did not dare to touch the ancient artifacts left by the Taoist Sanqing.
"Bun"
He hit the overlord's body, and the purple blood splashed. The overlord's majestic body was almost torn apart, the upper body was separated from the lower body, and the white bones were stubble.