Chapter 1637 Like a furnace

Yu silently shouted, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth. His body could not move, and he could only shout in his heart.

People didn't know this. They only saw that Ye Fan was hit in the chest by Yu Mo's slap, and they all felt a burst of sadness for him. Is the glorious era of the Eucharist really over? It's just a face-to-face, and I was hit like this. There is a kind of hero's desolation.

"Unfortunately, the battle 300 years ago destroyed a genius. Originally, he was brilliant. In the future, he could challenge the ancient emperor and conquer the supreme in the forbidden area of life, but now he has come to such an end. The years of his dominance are gone forever."

Many people are sighing. This is a sad ending that makes people feel helpless and bitter. A person who should be invincible in the world is so old and dull in the end. The years are so ruthless that he has cut too much.

The people from the divine court had an indifferent smile on their faces. They were happy to see this scene. As soon as Yu Mo came up, he shocked Ye Fan, the holy body of an era, which greatly humiliated him. Even if he was not killed, there was only time left to pull him down from the altar.

Everyone's mood was complicated. Ye Fan was defeated too quickly. It was just a move. Many people were not resentful and wanted to rush forward to rescue him. They couldn't bear to see him humiliated.

"Are you too much of the people of the divine court? After a palm fell, why do you still humiliate people like this and refuse to lift it up! People with a strong temper can't help scolding loudly and stride forward to take action.

In the past 300 years, the rise of the new generation is destined to produce many heroes and strong people, and many people have grown up listening to Ye Fan's legend and naturally respect him.

In just a moment, there are dozens or hundreds of people to move. There is absolutely no shortage of masters in the divine punishment city. This is a three-hearted area, but it is surprisingly prosperous. From time to time, the great saints come here to exchange divine objects, ancient scriptures, etc.

"The divine court, you bully people too much. Have you forgotten what the Eucharist had done in those years? Three hundred years have passed, it is not easy for him to survive. You don't recognize what he did, and it's too much to bully him like this!"

Several people led by

had a hot temper. One of them held a big axe, cut the void and attacked forward.

A line of people suddenly stood up on the side of the divine court. One of the middle-aged people with Zhan Ge crossed the road. He was also the leader of the divine court. His name was Yu Lan, with a mocking on his face. He said coldly, "What are you doing? This battle was carried out with the consent of Ye Fan of the Or if you can't stand it, you can call it out, and the war will be stopped immediately.

Everyone's face suddenly changed. This kind of words are so hateful. There is no trace of respect and sincerity in this kind of words. Such a face makes people want to cut him on the spot.

A group of people rushed over at that time, and all kinds of magic weapons flew and attacked forward together. However, the people opposite were extremely powerful. They were the strong people in the divine court, who respected them as ancestors and were better than these people.

In the sound of weapons breaking, the first group of people to rush up all retreated, and the leading people coughed up blood and suffered heavy blows, almost injuring their lives.

"You bully people too much. Do you humiliate the Holy Body Ye Fan like this? Have you ever had a conscience!? Since you are so powerful, why didn't he come up to fight with the supreme in the forbidden area? Where were you at that time? Now that his health has declined, you dare to jump out. Isn't it shameless?!" Many people scolded angrily.

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"You can't say that. It's just a normal competition, and Commander Yu Mo won't kill him. Moreover, don't you think it's a little too much? Brother Ye did have some achievements in those years, but he can't push him to the altar like this. This is not to respect him, but to harm him. We just want him to wake up and realize that he... is just a person, that's all."

Opposite, the commander named Yulan came forward, crossing everyone's way with a faint smile on his face.

You Ruo, the righteous daughter of the Lord of the Divine Court, has a beautiful face. At this moment, her face is calm and she did not say anything, but it is an attitude not to stop all this.

"Oh, that's not right!"

The oldest old leader of the divine court finally felt wrong. Yu Mo's palm stuck to Ye Fan's chest for a long time. Even if he was humiliated, he should not do so.

At this time, some people finally realized that something was wrong. Yu Mo's face was very strange. From the initial sarcasm to the current whiteness, the change was very abrupt, just like a ghost.

Suddenly, Yu Mo, the youngest leader of the divine court, coughed up blood in his mouth, his body shook sharply, and then shook. Everyone heard the sound of bone fractures, and he fell down like a puddle of mud.

"Yu Mo!"

"Commander!"

Everyone on the side of the divine court exclaimed, and all of them changed color. It happened very suddenly. Yu Moming hit Ye Fan with one palm, but in the end, he fell down by himself.

A group of people rushed forward quickly, especially several great saints who sacrificed magic weapons. So many weapons attacked Ye Fan together and made a cruel move.

Around, many people were not retic. Just now, the people in the divine court stopped them and didn't let people disturb the duel between the two, but now they are directly involved in it. It's really two standards.

"I'm here. Don't you think it's too much?" The Black Emperor said, and a road map flew out, making this void foggy, showing its power.

However, it thought and thought, but did not stop it, with a strange look in its eyes.

"What's wrong with Yu Mo?" Those people shouted.

Yu Mo's body was soft and almost half-kneeling. He was very unwilling, but he couldn't control his body and collapsed there. This posture made him extremely embarrassed. Just now, he was very arrogant. He looked around and looked at the strong men in the heavens. As a result, he crawled at Ye Fan's feet in front of him.

"I... seem to have lost to myself. It's my piece of road that has broken through me." He said with difficulty.

Pieces of magic weapons flew over and fell on Ye Fan's body. He finally took action. His palms were crystal clear, one by one, and the sound was endless.

No one knows what happened. Ye Fan's palm fingers collided with those weapons, and the wounds in the weapon rushed out, all of which hit his body, making him shocked.

However, many weapons have cracked themselves!

Yu Mo's face was pale and crawled at Ye Fan's feet, as if facing a supreme king. He felt very humiliated. His bold words had been said, but now it was this gesture, which made him want to be killed there.

In the past 300 years, the young generation has been the third strongest. Although he is alone in the divine court, it is enough to explain his heavenly posture and unparalleled monastic talent. Unfortunately, such a divine ring cover body can still kneel at the feet of the weakened Holy Body.

Everyone was stunned. Just now, they were still worried about Ye Fan and sighed for his hero's twilight. It felt desolate, but now it is this scene. Many people cheered loudly after petrification.

"Kill!"

Yulan, the middle-aged commander, led more than a dozen top powers to kill them. He did not dare to attack the body, ignored the cracked weapons, and directly sacrificed all kinds of Taoism and fought against Ye Fan.

The divine light covered the sun, and the Taoism rushed to the sky. Surprising things happened. Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, but he always stood still. He didn't fight back. He looked cold and glanced at the crowd.

This is shocking!

"My Avenue Fragments!"

Yulan, the middle-aged commander, screamed. He felt that his whole body was empty. In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a mortal and fell into hell from the nine heavens.

Everyone else also looked pale, even more than him. He couldn't say a word and felt extremely empty. His Taoism and spirit were drained, leaving only one body.

This is a kind of stripping, and Taoist fragments enter the opponent's body.

Ye Fan's [body] came a little broken sound. Many great saints attacked fiercely, and all the pieces of the road were deprived. He was tempering his flesh and blood. His body was like a flood furnace, and the enemy's fragments of the road were all fire, extracting his own method and way.

At the same time, the original imprint of these people's Taoism also left a mark here, which was swept away by his mind.

In the past ten years, he has been enlightening the Dharma, watching the general trend of heaven and earth, and the power of the knife over the years. He regards himself as the copper furnace of heaven and earth, melting all laws and Taos, tempering his body, and nourishing all scriptures and all laws.

His Dharma and Tao have never disappeared, they have always been there, and Taoism is also growing. He is just sealed in his own flesh and blood and can't be used.

He needs a process of Nirvana. Phoenix can be reborn after bathing in fire, and he needs to bathe in all ways, forge himself with all kinds of strength, and let himself be born again.

Three hundred years ago, Ye Fan fought for the supreme in the forbidden area of his life and suffered hardships that could affect his whole life. His whole life was indeed half useless. If there was no accident, he could only stop here all his life.

Such a serious suppression, if there is an order shackle that is difficult to break for him. However, everything is two-sided. From another perspective, this is not a kind of grinding and opportunity. The more severely suppressed, the more powerful the rebound will be. Once he breaks out of the cage, he may return to the sky like a dragon, trembling for 30 days!

For three hundred years, he has been in vain. In the process of reshaping his body, he is muddle-headed, but flesh and blood are fighting against the imprint of the Supreme Law, like a fairy sword that has been sharpened for three hundred years, and the edge has reached the extreme. This is the reason why he has never practiced, but his body has become more and more horrible. This is practiced in the battle with the supreme Taoist.

Moreover, although he is unconscious, his subconscious has never slept and has always been in a special state. In his mind, there are several enemies, namely, the Lord of Reincarnation, the Supreme of Light and Dark, the Stone Emperor, the Lord of the Divine Ruins, and the Supreme of Abandoned Heaven.

More than 300 years ago, he fought face to face with these people. In the process of his flesh and blood reconstruction, he has been deducing with these people in the depths of his subconscious. The picture of the battle on that day is constantly replaying, not only his battle with the enemy, but also the decisive battle between the Void Emperor, the

It can be said that this is the most precious wealth in the world of practice. In the past ten years, he has understood the Tao, participated in the Dharma, wandered in the world, and visited the famous mountains and rivers with Ji Ziyue, and awakened his potential. The subconscious recovery of more than 300 years was perceived by him, which made him realize that he became crazy and almost turned into Taoism.

His feelings are too profound. No competition in the world can compare with the war with the Supreme. He has had this kind of experience, which is unfortunate and lucky. Encountering this life-and-death disaster can be regarded as a death once. If he is difficult to survive, if he can integrate these things, it will be better than the bloody war.

In the picture of the Supreme War, there are still traces of the laws and order in his [body]. His origin is still fighting with those things, which is also one of the main reasons for his loss of Taoist fragments.

He has too many things in his [body], but he doesn't have to worry about it. What he needs now is to trample all the Tao and Dharma under his feet and put himself above everything.

Now, he is the copper furnace of heaven and earth. He needs the fire of all paths to refine his body, so as to hope that the phoenix Nirvana will be created and a new body.

self as a furnace, connecting the fire of thousands of Taoist sources, forging hematopoietic meat, sharpening the yuan spirit, and this is only the beginning.

"Ah..."

Yulan screamed, but he couldn't change the reality. His road fragments rushed into the other party's [body] inexplicably. He didn't know what had happened, and then rushed back.

"Kkaze!"

More than a dozen people trembled, all of them were broken bones, and their yuan gods were cracked and suffered serious trauma.

These people, without exception, fell softly to the ground and crawled at Ye Fan's feet, like a pool of mud, unable to move.

This scene is shocking. Whether it is Ye Fan's side, the side of the divine court, or the neutral spectators in the divine punishment city are all petrified.

The leader of the divine court is definitely the strongest among the great saints. He is proud of the world, but in front of Ye Fan, the holy body that has long been half-abandoned in the legend, it is so unbearable!

People who were arrogant just now are half kneeling there and can't struggle. Everyone is sweating profusely, and their bodies are ** and trembling.

"What happened? Is the Eucharist Ye Fan going to rise again?"

"There is still no road fluctuation in his [body], and even the chain of order can't be used, but why is it so weird just now? What kind of law and way is this?"

"I seem to see the Eucharist return to its peak again, and the new starting point of the glorious universe is about to begin!"

Many people whispered, and the monks who favored Ye Fan were all excited. One by one, they showed their faces of [excitement]. They were extremely expectant and couldn't help clenching their fists.

The strong men on the side of the divine court turned blue one by one, and the row of people crawling at Ye Fan's feet in front of them was too dazzling. Among them were their leaders and their guardians, but they knelt there humiliatingly.

"Alas, in today's world, the incomfficient people don't say anything, and the incoment people scream all day long. What are you looking at? It's about you. Don't stare. If you really have the ability, you won't kneel here!" The Black Emperor's mouth has always been poisonous. Of course, he will not let go of these people at this time.

"You..."

A generation of wizards Yu Mo's face turned red, the blood was about to come out, and Yulan and others were about to go crazy. What they experienced today was really a great shame.

"Aren't you quite powerful? You each control a sea of stars. Why do you kneel here in the end?" The Black Emperor continued to attack, revealing their scars fiercely, and said, "Waste is waste. Three hundred years ago, when you faced the supreme in the forbidden zone of life, you were so timid that you all fled for your life and did not dare to come out. Three hundred years later, seeing the people who fought with the Supreme come back alive with difficulty, but you are like chicken blood, rushing up one by one, thinking that defeating a useless holy body in this way can make a name for the universe? I'm a bunch of rubbish, I'm still defeated, and I'll never be on the table!"

In the divine punishment city, many people heard the words and shouted happily. The Black Emperor sprayed these people with dog blood, which made them all feel like this and did not sympathize at all.

The people in the divine court can't wait to find a seam to drill down. The situation is better than others, and they are completely responsible for this end.

At this moment, some areas in Ye Fan's [body] lit up, like a faint candlelight, swaying out bright hope in the dark. The flesh and blood were brilliant and crystal clear, shining, and began to shine.

"War!" Someone in the divine court roared, ordering the infinite army in outer space to kill the generals and want to launch a doomsday catastrophe here.

Ye Fan stood on the back of the blood crow and rushed to the sky. He needed ten thousand kinds of fires to nourish his body in the furnace, quench the flesh and blood and the yuan spirit, and recreate his own body!