Chapter 1356 The Emperor

God only read very fast. As soon as he bumped into it, a large area of purple blood fell, and the overlord's body crossed two sections, which showed how strong the power was. The body of the sky is so strong, but it still can't withstand the blow of the demon master!

All the heroes were stunned, and they were stunned by the result. The overlord was brave, but the so-called immortal body after thinking about the god was divided.

Purple blood spots, flashing divine brilliance. God only thought for a long time, the galaxy turned upside down, changed the sky and the earth, and reached an endless distance. He was afraid. Looking back, the ghost lamp returned to Ye Fan's front and burned to the sun.

"Ah..." The overlord roared, and the word "sutor" worked, reorganized his body, and his face was difficult to see the extreme, and he was almost destroyed in the hands of the god he summoned.

He was naturally unwilling. He was not weak from beginning to end, but he was repeatedly damaged, and his heart was extremely depressed, and he couldn't wait to smash the starry sky.

"The Eucharist, do you dare to fight with me? I'll kill you with one hand!" The overlord roared, his head was full of black hair, and his pupils were cold and quiet. He needs a bloody battle, bathing in the golden blood of the Eucharist to wash away the shame.

This starry sky is located in the yang fish area. Naturally, it is pure yang qi, which is strong and dazzling. Ye Fan stood over the galaxy, bathed in Shenhui, calmly said, and said, "Isn't it enough? This war has said it all.

The young supreme of Cangtian's blood was covered with blood, his hair was upside down, his eyes were wide open, and the purple light penetrated the void. Naturally, he was unwilling to go to the extreme. Unfortunately, he could not approach Ye Fan, across the infinite magic array.

"Emperor Taiyin, wake up!" He sacrificed an ancient altar, with the lines of the road one after another. It is permeated with the power of Taiyin and has the breath of the supreme.

Everyone was shocked. All of them were cold and trembling, as if there were steel needles stuck in the body. The tingling is uncomfortable. That's the invasion of the yin. It can freeze and crack people's soul bones.

"It's really him, the god of the ancient emperor of Taiyin..." The two old men in the depths of the starry sky were shocked and looked at each other, all shocked.

"Isn't his god only thought that he has been born for a long time? It should have been worn out in the years. How can it survive until now and still be so powerful?" Both of them didn't believe it.

Such a powerful god should have been born in ancient times. Who would have thought that it was the ancient emperor of endless years ago.

One of them stared at the altar made of the blood soul stone. His face changed and he said, "Maybe it has something to do with this blood soul stone. It looks like an ancient tower. For the Buddhist Futu, I reunited the wisp of Taiyin God!"

The other person also changed his color. He thought of a possibility and said in a trembling voice, "Is it the result of those supreme attempts!?"

Whether it is the mythical era. Still now, there are people who are pursuing immortality and hope to become immortals. In the Middle Ages, Amitabha Buddha, Yuhua Emperor, etc. have made terrible attempts, and they are masters of this.

For this reason, they have carried out many experiments. For immortality and for the sake of immortality in the world, these supremes have paid an unimaginable price.

Not to mention the attempts on others, it is even more incredible. It is said that Amitabha Buddha once created a blood pupa to study ancient gods and demons.

"This blood altar is a pontoon built by the Amitabha Buddha. It continues the divine thought of the Taiyin Emperor with the secret method, watching the evil thoughts of the emperor, and peeping at the immortal mystery." An old man told a secret of that year.

Another person nodded with a solemn look and said, "Yes, Amitabha Buddha is unfathomable. He has come to a chilling point on this road. It is difficult to know what attempts he has made. But this blood pontoon is absolutely true, and it will not be false.

At this time, they can be sure that the figure that has lost its blood color, like an ancient corpse, is the virtual shadow of the ancient emperor of Taiyin, which is his god.

Because they have seen the figure of the emperor who respected the universe on the stone wall left over from ancient times.

Of course, the stone carving god only reads too many great shores. The real bowing to the sky and the earth, the breath swallows the mountains and rivers, the eyes can break the time and space, and the eternal independence is by no means a kind of evil idea.

It is a kind of detached self-confidence, with an invincible posture in ancient and modern times. Although it is only a shadow, it shows its real form vividly and respects the present and ancient.

Unfortunately, no matter how great the emperor is, there will be a day of decay. According to common sense, the god of his birth should be worn out in the years, which is too long.

The blood gutter flew out and made a whine. It was built of rare blood soul stone, overflowing wisps of the power of the divine soul, covering the sky, just like an ancient emperor sleeping in the middle, falling down the fairy light silk that collapsed the universe.

God only turned into a light and rushed over. The gray fog was soaring, emitting amazing power, and a wisp of supreme breath permeated, which was frightening.

His eyes were even colder. He forced Ye Fan to look at him, drove the blood pontoon to move forward, and was not so afraid of the human ghost face lamp.

The black mant flew up, and a snow-white face was exposed, like an ancient corpse that had been buried in the ground for many years, looking at everything in the world indifferently.

Ye Fan felt great pressure. The magic circle under his feet rumbled and was about to collapse. In addition, he was going to become fragments.

He can't tolerate this kind of thing to happen. His fingers are open, his roots are bleeding, and he falls on the golden array under his feet to protect himself.

The taboo array created by Wu Yi, the fourth generation of Yuantian ancestor, burns holy blood, which can make the power of the ancient array surge several times, and the golden pattern spreads and becomes more and more brilliant.

At the same time, Ye Fan's blood also flowed to the human face ghost lamp, helping the flame to be more prosperous. What burned there was the essence of the ancient saint, even the grease, and he watered it with golden blood was also effective.

However, as soon as the blood pustrate came out, the god of the Taiyin Emperor really seemed to be fearless. Although he was burned by the copper lamp and did not blow up a mass of fog, he was still unswervingly approaching.

The situation was critical to the extreme. Ye Fan's body cracked, and a large area of gray fog invaded, making his flesh and blood fall off, and his bones were exposed.

If it goes on like this, he will become a white skeleton stained with blood, and even the yuan god will melt away. There is no doubt that he will die!

"The gap in strength is too big. Even if he has the ancient artifacts suspected to be left in the world, it is difficult for him to suppress such a powerful god."

"What on earth did the Amitabha Emperor do? It really scared future generations, and let the God of the Taiyin Emperor only think about it until now!"

The two old people in the depths of the starry sky whispered. They couldn't sit back and made the worst plan and were about to take action.

Ye Fan shouted. Naturally, he would not wait for death. The tripod on his head floated and made a loud noise. The traces left by the thunderstorm he had experienced since his birth were all lit up, and the heavenly disaster seemed to be a real reappearance.

Moreover, there is a divine river flowing out of the Dingkou, falling down, like a big waterfall, very magnificent, covering Ye Fan below.

What is this? The heroes change color.

People heard the roar of the world. It seemed that hundreds of millions of people were praying devoutly and resounding through the universe. This is a vast power of thought.

Ye Fan created the heavenly court from the earth. His famous disciple Zhang Qingyang walked around the world on his behalf, collected the thoughts of believers, and turned it into the purest faith.

At this time, it is like a divine waterfall falling, and all kinds of picture marks on the inner wall of the tripod are overflowing, vast and with all sentient beings.

For so many years, Ye Fan has not used it, because he feels that this is not his own strength, which is not good for future development and will become a shackle.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy now. When he recited the scriptures, he mobilized these pure thoughts. All sentient beings seemed to be chanting the human scriptures with him, and the divine power suddenly surged many times.

At the same time, the sky is densely full of figures, like endless gods and demons shouting together, reversing the shock of the gods.

"Ten times of recitation, the heavens sing far away, ten thousand emperors set up rituals, rivers and seas are silent, mountains and clouds..." Ye Fan recited the scriptures.

The heroes were shocked. The flawless Du Renjing really won the beauty of heaven and earth. The heavens sang far away, and the ten thousand emperors set up salutes, which seemed to be somewhat in line with what they saw in front of them.

Behind Ye Fan was dense, with virtual shadows of gods and demons everywhere, and all sentient beings also appeared, drinking and singing with him, shaking the starry sky.

The gray fog was dispersed, the golden flesh and blood on his skeleton was regenerated, and the magic array under his feet was also firm. The suspended ghost face lamp of life was blazing and powerful.

Moreover, people under the starry sky were surprised to find that they fell into a rhythm, and many people couldn't help chanting and drinking.

With the passage of time, more and more people have joined in chanting together, and there seems to be an inexplicable force in the whole world.

This is an unimaginable sacred power, and there are many saints among them. Such a huge crowd chants, what can't be moderated?

Everything roared, and the divine waterfall fell down. Ye Fan sat down and recited the scriptures of Tianzun. The gods and demons are endless, all sentient beings resonate, the heroes have feelings, and the human experience resounds through the star domain, which can be transformed into the yin spirit.

The god of the Taiyin Emperor had already stopped and left the blood altar. A wisp of black light overflowed all over his body, and the gray mist was steamed clean.

He kept blurring until he was about to disappear.

Then, a magnificent supreme breath penetrated the past, present and future, and broke out in an instant!

At the moment when the blurred figure was almost destroyed, a majestic body appeared, staring at the world and replaced by flowing the power of the ages.

Under the whole starry sky, all the saints trembled and knelt down, including the guardians on the ancient road, the peerless saint, who also kowtowed.

This is not independent at all. It is a kind of submission and worship from the soul.

The human emperor reappears!

After ten thousand years, the evil thoughts of the Taiyin Emperor were turned away by Ye Fan with the help of the ancient array, the Taoist tools of Tianzun, the saints of the starry sky and all sentient beings. He never thought that the will of the true spirit would revive in an instant and manifest the world.

He can't last forever, but this invincible posture, even in a breath, is enough to shock the future.

This is just a virtual shadow of him, not to mention his real body. Only part of his true will is already like this, which is really shocking to the extreme.

"On the road to becoming an immortal, there is a regret in my heart, and my obsession is not dispersed..." Although it was a soft sigh, it suddenly spread throughout the whole starry sky. Everyone trembled, the soul resonated, and kowtowed. ( To be continued) RQ