Chapter 412 Continuing to cut off the road against the sky

After Ye Fan rushed into the four-pole secret world, there was a congenital Taoist map. It was grand and solemn, mysterious and complicated, irresistible, and wanted to return it to its original form.

This has long gone beyond the scope of natural disaster. It is not thunder, not electric light, but the innate lines intertwined with heaven and earth, representing the will of the road.

Heaven and earth do not recognize the Eucharist!

This is a desperate ending. How to resist in the world of life? It is impossible to go beyond the world. As long as you live in the world, it is almost impossible to change anything.

Ye Fan was unwilling. He bombarded the sky with a tripod, dyed his white clothes with holy blood, and his body was innate. Even his black hair was about to burn. He was full of golden flames and struggled.

The peerless god king is also unyielding. His white hair is like snow, his sword eyebrows are upside down, and his heroic posture is in his infright. He sacrifices the fire god furnace to seal the sky, block the landing of the road map, and continue to cut off the road for the holy body against the sky.

How can it be easy to break this innate Taoist map and wear out this innate lines? This is a tangible manifestation of the Tao. Now it is against the Eucharist and cannot stand side by side at all.

"The heaven and the earth are irreversible, the road cannot be violated, the road ahead of the Eucharist has been broken, and no one can continue."

"The ancient sages have long been decided. Who can violate the will of heaven and earth? None of this can be changed"

The top figures of the immortal imperial dynasty in Zhongzhou and the supreme masters of all the hundreds of religions have opened their mouths one after another. It has long been recorded in ancient books that heaven and earth have changed, and it is difficult to practice the holy body.

"Why is it like this? It has been successfully broken through, but heaven and earth do not agree. How can it be like this?"

"The way of heaven cannot be disobeyed. Even if it goes up against the sky for a while, it will be beaten down."

"It's a pity. After more than 100,000 years, someone has finally broken the curse. I don't want to have such an ordeal at the last moment. There is no way ahead."

Everyone is talking, and many monks are puzzled. People's expressions are different. Some sneer, some gloat, some sigh, and some feel sorry.

Many great forces have breathed a sigh of relief. If the Holy Body of Dacheng appears in the future, there will be too much pressure on them. Now they can finally be relieved, and many people show a meaningful look.

"This son is a little different from the previous holy body. In the past, when the holy place cultivated the holy body into the five heavens of the Taoist palace, he encountered a disaster and was blocked by innate lines."

"It's a pity that I finally can't break the spell. In the end, it's still empty."

At this time, Ye Fan has no way out, only to fight!

He held the bodhisattva in his hand, flew angrily, raised his fists to bombard the sky, and his golden fists were intertwined with lines, the trajectory of his debut, and fought against the patterns in the sky.

"Buzz!"

People can clearly see that the void is shaking like a rag, and under the shocking body of the Eucharist, it is about to be torn to pieces.

However, the grand Taoist map was not affected. It fell firmly and slowly, and the pressure of the void collapsed, making the land around Ye Fan collapse.

This is an invisible power, such as the decline of the galaxy, perforable, unbreakable, crushing all obstacles, and destroying any tangible quality.

The body as strong as Ye Fan's body was also rattling, and wisps of light golden blood overflowed from the pores, and finally half of his body was dyed red.

"Dang!"

The tripod made of the mother gas of all things, simple and atmospheric, turned into dozens of feet high, like a mountain, shocking people's hearts, it hit the high sky and branded the virtual space.

The Taoist map intertwined by heaven and earth slowly rotated, as if it fell down with a whole piece of the sky, collided with the tripod, undamaged and irresistible.

"Dow!"

The mother gas of all things fell. If it hadn't been for the sacred object between heaven and earth, it would have already turned into powder, and only it could coexist with the world and not be wiped out.

"Buzz!"

The Huoshen furnace vibrated, and a line rushed out of the interior. It also had the charm of the road. It went up against the sky, rushed to the sky, and attacked the road map.

"This is... the emperor's pattern!"

"The innate lines branded by the ancient emperor!"

Many monks exclaimed, all of whom were shocked.

The divine furnace was fixed in the void and motionless. Only the pattern rushed up and quickly collided with the Taoist map.

"Boo"

A soft sound came, the innate Taoist map trembled, the emperor's array shook, and a palpitating breath came from the void. The world seemed to be the end of the world.

"Oh, my God, it's blocked. That pattern intercepted the innate Taoist map!"

"The ancient emperor is really unfathomable, and the Taoist lines left behind are so unbelievable!"

Everyone exclaimed, and they were all shocked. The two patterns in the sky rotated and collided continuously, but they were not damaged.

However, before everyone could finish speaking, the situation immediately changed again. The emperor's array blurred and gradually disappeared, unable to block the Taoist map.

"Can't this...the emperor's Taoist pattern stop it?" Everyone was shocked. If so, there would be no more power in the world to change all this.

"Wrong, the ancient emperor can definitely go against the sky. If he is reborn, he will let the Holy Body break the curse and have a smooth journey!"

"It's true. The emperor's array just now is just a corner, not without fumi. The ancient sages speculated that if they did not become emperors, the world could only understand one-tenth of the emperor's tattoos.

"I don't want to!" Ye Fan drank a lot, and his whole body was full of energy. He bathed in the divine light and looked up at the sky. The maternal tripod of all things hung above his head, drooping a mysterious yellow gas, wisloes, and protected him.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled. He exhibited a vision for the first time, surrounded by a hazy and isolated world. He was like a creator demon, standing proudly.

In this small world, he is a god, creating the heavens and the earth, looking down on all sentient beings without being bound.

"Wow!"

The vision rushes to the sky, a green lotus, born with three leaves, explains morality, gives birth to all things, chaos and confusion, hitting the sky.

"He really succeeded, having one of the most horrible visions in ancient times, the chaotic green lotus!" Everyone is frightened.

"Boo!"

This green lotus carried a chaotic fog, rushed into the innate Taoist map, and kept shaking. Unfortunately, it could not be stopped after all.

"Unfortunately, the Eucharist has not grown up, and the vision is just the beginning..."

"If it is the holy body of Dacheng, if the green lotus shakes, it will destroy the sky, and even the innate Taoist map will collapse."

Many people sigh that it is recorded in ancient books. Although it is only a little bit, it is enough to show its supreme power.

Ye Fan is unyielding and stands in a small world, resisting the innate Taoist map!

The void trembled, and a mountain and river emerged, hitting the high sky and crashing into the complicated and mysterious Taoist map.

"Ancient vision - beautiful rivers and mountains!"

"Another kind of vision that can rule the world. Why did he fix two kinds at once?"

Many people were surprised, more people were silent, and the Eucharist was really against the sky, which made many monks uncomfortable.

"Ah..." Ye Fan shouted, dancing with black hair, and never bowed his head to fight.

"Buzz!"

The void shakes, and a picture of yin and yang flying to the sky, holding the yang in the yin, holding the yin in the yang, and standing together.

"Another ancient horror vision!" People were completely shocked. There was speculation earlier that they didn't want to come true. The vision of the Eucharist is not single.

Ye Fan tried his best to attack, but his body was already bleeding. He was about to collapse and his bones were about to break.

He is not to mention this. If it had been a monk of other physique, he would have already become mud and turned into flying ash, which could not exist in the world.

Ye Fan sprayed blood, with light gold, dyed his quilt red, and his whole body was dilapidated. His black hair stood upside down, his eyes were unyielding, and he looked at the sky angrily.

"Boom!"

A figure manifested, that is another himself, sitting high in the nine-fold sky, around the mysterious yellow gas, overlooking the heaven and the earth, like the birth of a fairy king.

This kind of vision rushed up, hit the Taoist map, and held the power of Wanjun. The figure kept imprinting, which was extremely mysterious and branded the innate Taoist map.

"This is the nine days of the fairy king!"

"Sure enough, all kinds of horrible ancient visions intersect, which are only part of them. His vision has not really evolved and completely formed."

Everyone was shocked. Although they had a hunch, they couldn't help but be shocked!

"Puff"

Ye Fan coughed up blood, his body was almost broken, and he could no longer hold on. Nothing could block the innate Taoist map. He was about to be crushed.

He was desperate and full of unwillingness, but there was no way. He successfully climbed to the secret place of the four poles, but fell into the abyss at the last moment.

He finally understood that there was no Eucharist for hundreds of thousands of years. This curse was not in the body, but that heaven and earth did not agree. How could he fight?

As long as he lives in the world, there is no way to change the ending at all. He is full of despair. This feeling of powerlessness makes him feel uncomfortable and frustrated.

"Although this world has changed, it is not a dead end for the Eucharist. Manpower can continue to cut off the road and move forward to the sea and the sky!" The peerless god king shouted.

At the same time, the world is shaking, and the pressure of terror makes everyone tremble and want to worship!

Like the eruption of millions of volcanoes, like the arrival of tens of millions of magic mountains, like the endless starry sky falling, the world seems to be cracking.

Hengyu furnace recovery!

The Peerless God King was ready to set the holy furnace made of phoenix blood and red gold in the void. The phoenix blood rushed to the sky, the red light was like a glow, and the whole magnificent divine city was submerged.

Most of the monks fell softly to the ground and could not bear this extreme power at all, as if they felt a few wisps of air of the ancient emperor.

In the night sky, the innate Taoist map is fixed, unable to sink, unable to approach Ye Fan.

All the monks who can still stand inhale cold air. The power of the ancient emperor is really unimaginable, and it can definitely go against the sky. The holy soldiers they left behind were just recovery, blocking all this. What if they were hit out?

However, the king in white was not happy, but showed a heavy color. The innate lines did not disappear, proving that heaven and earth did not recognize it. He can't let the Hengyu Holy Furnace revive and keep it like this forever. No one in the world can do it except the emperor.

Many monks have seen that the Holy Body is difficult to continue. The holy furnace can protect it for a while, but it can't protect it for a lifetime. Ye Fan's heaven and earth and his way forward have been covered.

On the other side, the thunderstorm of the golden creature was infinitely weakened. It was originally bruised all over its body, constantly wiping tears, and cried loudly, but at this moment it easily blocked the disaster.

The people of the Great Xia Dynasty were extremely nervous. The sound of the divine silkworm, let it never get close to the holy furnace. If it is involved, maybe there will be a more terrible disaster after the holy furnace disappears.

"Cough..." The peerless god king coughed up a mouthful of blood in public, and the blood was stained with white clothes, which was shocking.

Everyone's heart was beating, especially the saints of the Eastern Wilderness. His eyes flashed and he had strange thoughts. The rumors were true, and most of the peerless god kings would not die long.

"Senior, put away the holy furnace..." Ye Fan opened his mouth. He calmed down and wanted to face the Taoist map in the air without fear of life and death.

The hunting in white on the god king's body is noisy. Even if you can look down on the eastern wilderness, how can you compete with the sky? He was full of fatigue, as if he was watching the colorful cloud fairy pass away, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the Hengyu holy furnace disappeared.

"Boom!"

The innate map fell down, Ye Fan's bones collapsed, his body was pierced, and his mind was broken. He almost split four or five times, but he stood there and did not fall down.

People know that most of the Eucharist is about to fall, and no one can save him.

Many people of the young generation breathed a sigh of breath, with different looks. There are those who are happy, and those who gloat...,...

All the saints and all the saints are silently opposite each other, with strange looks. Obviously, they are not very calm.

Even the saints and the supreme masters of Zhongzhou are moved, and many great forces feel relieved.

"Leaf..." Pang Bo lost his voice.

"Hold on!" Tu Fei and Li Heishui shouted.

An Miaoyi, who is gorgeous in the world, the brilliance of her eyes faded. Such a result... made her difficult to accept, and she also felt desperate.

"Is it really a dead end..." Ye Fan said calmly and looked at the innate Taoist map that covered his body.

"brush"

With a flash of light, the pure land of the god king opened, and Ye Fan was brought into the pure land by the god king. The spiritual spring was tinkling, the flowers and plants were fragrant, and there was no dispute with the world, and it was peaceful.

However, it still could not block the innate lines. It also followed, covered Ye Fan again, and branded his flesh and blood and divine thoughts.

Ye Fan's big leaf, all the pores are bleeding, and he is almost crushed to pieces.

"It didn't kill you. It's to destroy your Doji. There is still a chance." The God King shouted.

In the Pure Land, the only divine tree is swaying, and the god king in white sits under him. His treasure is solemn and sacred, just like a god.

"What are you going to do, the ancestor of the god king?" The Jiang family shouted anxiously.

In the pure land, the petals are falling all over the sky, and the pieces are crystal clear and fragrant. The peerless god king was born in white, and the dust is spotless, and the god is as rich as jade, almost the god.

"Boo"

With a soft sound, a blood flower appeared in the heart of the peerless god king, which was very sad and turned into a god flower and rushed into Ye Fan's body.

"Senior, don't do this!" Ye Fan shouted and wanted to stop it.

But his body has already been fixed. He is possessed by the innate Taoist map. He is almost broken and can't move.

"Boo"

There was another soft sound, and another blood flower flew out of the heart of the god king in white, but he looked peaceful, like a god smiling, sitting under the god king tree, surrounded by blood-stained crystal petals.

"That's... the blood of the gods!"

"The blood of the god can wash away all sins, clear the road, and cut off cause and effect!"

"The peerless god king should wash away the innate Taoist map with his blood, cut off the innate lines, and continue to cut off the path with his own power against the sky!"

"However, even if it is the peerless god king, there is not much divine blood, and there is very little!"

"The God King is going to sit down--"

Everyone was shocked, and the Jiang family cried even more to stop all this, but no one could rush into the Pure Land.

"God King, your kindness is higher than the sky, but I don't need you to be like this. I'd rather die immediately!" Ye Fan shouted that he was very resolute and could not bear the death of the God King.

The petals are falling all over the sky, shining with crystal luster. Under the god king tree, the figure in white clothes is better than snow, and the god is as rich as jade, more and more peaceful and quiet, motionless.

"Boo"

Another blood flower bloomed, dyed red snow clothes, and flew to Ye Fan. The god king was surrounded by crystal petals, closed his eyes and sat down with flowers. A