Chapter 1626 After the war

At the end of the first battle, the overlord went away sadly, and a generation of the strongest fire spirits died. This result was undoubtedly sensational. Ye Fan's three disciples rose in this world and were looking down on the wilderness!

Three figures, shrouded in divine rings, stand together, like the god of war from ancient times. In this life, it is rare to meet enemies in the world.

Siye was quiet, and people held their breath. Ye Fan's disciples had grown up like this. How could his old enemy bear it? If there is another war, who will you face?

At this time, no one is targeting them. Although there are still peerless masters in Diguan who have been watching coldly and have never really come, I believe that this war will definitely touch them.

The people dispersed, and the place returned to tranquility.

Of course, some people who want to follow Ye Fan have never gone far and wandered around. They are waiting, hoping to have a chance.

"Master, who are these three setbacks?"

In front of the hut, Huahua tilted her head, and her bald head was as bright as waxing. He squinted at Mo Wentian, Tuoba Mo and Yi Ming, with a frivolous face.

"Who are you talking about, bald man?" Tuoba Mo was angry at that time. He was forcibly suppressed by Ye Fan and caught as a hard laborer. Unexpectedly, he was despised by a bald head.

"Kon, you owe it. Dare to judge Brother Buddha, and don't look at who you are. Go and pour a cup of tea for the Buddha. Don't be confused about your identity." Huahua sat on the wooden pier and instructed Tuoba Mo.

"S bald, you are not afraid to say anything, but dare to fight with me!" Tuoba Mo's anger surged up, went straight to the sky, and strode forward.

"If there is a war, there will be a war. Whoever shoots who." Huahua stood up and covered it with a slap.

"Bun"

There was no suspense. Tuoba Mo flew out and fell into the dust, because he was seriously injured by Ye Fan, and the five secret places were broken, and it was extremely difficult to recover.

"Sonk, you have the guts to let me recover, and you don't even know Amitabha Buddha!" Tuoba Desert hates it.

He is a magical figure. In this world, he is unscrupulous and has always been strong. He has always acted at will, but now he feels aggrieved.

"Who do you think you are? Any cat or dog wants to challenge me. If I have to respond, I won't be bored to death." Huahua sneered.

On the way here, he had heard about these three people, especially when he learned that this demon-like man had said that his master Ye Fan was old. He was vulnerable and naturally remembered by him.

Monk revenge, that is definitely not a simple thing.

"Kid, I heard that you are crazy and want to fight with my brother Yang Xi to prove that Shaoguang is stronger than my teacher? I also heard you say that Ye Fan, the holy body of no one in the world 300 years later, has already died. It's really sinister. Huahua stared at Mo Wentian again.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly. There is no answer.

Huahua smiled and said, "Well, I think you have a lot of wisdom. As a person of my Buddhism, today's poor monk will lead you back to the throne.

"What do you... want to do?" Mo Wentian stood upside down. He foresaw that something was wrong and stared at him warily.

However, what resistance he can have now, he was directly imprisoned by Huahua, then took out a shiny razor, pressed his head calmly, and then began to cut the knife.

"Shut up!" Don't ask the sky to shout. His face turned green. How could this monk be so different and immoral that he wanted to deal with him like this?

"Master, just call it. It's useless to break your throat." With a cheap smile on her face. The razor brush in his hand waved, and the snowy knife flew like a piece of paper flying all over the sky.

Mo Wentian roared, but his head was held down and he couldn't move. I only felt a long black hair falling, and a cool breeze hit my head, and I was so angry that I trembled all over.

"Master, you have realized that three thousand troubles have been gone." Huahua closed the knife, looked like a peerless swordsman, brushed and pulled a few knife flowers, and put on a cool posture.

Mo Wentian's face was green, and he couldn't wait to step on his bald head. Finally, he couldn't help roaring, but there was no black hair dancing, only a bald head.

Huahua took a step back, put away her razor, put on the appearance of a Taoist monk, put her hands together, and said, "Amitabha, good, good. From then on, the donor, you will be with me, live with the Buddha, the flower will bloom, and the master will be on."

He was nag, but made Mo Wentian crazy and wanted to bite. This bald man was too immoral.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you scold the bald man just now? Are you talking about him?" Huahua asked Tuoba Mo, and then pointed to Mo Wentian.

Both parties were pale, spitting fire in their eyes, and staring at him fiercely.

"This is not right." Huahua corrected, and then went to Tuobamo and said, "Buddha said that all sentient beings are equal. How can you discriminate against the donor? You are the same person as him."

Brush!

The cold light flashed, the knife light flew, and Tuobamo also turned into a bald head. The skull was bright. It could be clearly seen that there was a blue vein jumping on the raw face. He trembled all over and rushed to the flowers. Unfortunately, it was in vain and was slapped on the ground.

"Don't... don't come over!" Yi Ming shouted.

"I hate the little white face the most. The temperament is not as good as that of all sentient beings. Come on, the Buddha will give you a rich and noble, so that you can return to the original."

Bang!

Huahua turned his old fist, smashed Yi Ming's black eyes, and said, "As soon as you dare to humiliate my teacher, your master can't come!"

When Ye Fan, Yang Xi and Ye Tong came over, Huahua had already cleaned up, and there were three more bald heads in place. The three victims were shaking all over one by one, and they couldn't say anything angry.

"Brother, it's wrong for you to do this. Anyway, they are also people with status. How can you do this?" Yang Xi accused, and then pulled up one by one and said, "Come with me."

Personal temperaments are different, and the way of doing things is naturally different. Yang Xi pulls up three people who hate to the extreme... One-on-one, he is a combat maniac.

"Brother, you are very cruel. Their secret place has been broken through. Don't slap them to death if you are not careful!" Flower reminder.

"It's okay. Isn't there your Nirvana Heart Sutra? Let them recover for the time being. I will pay attention to it!" Yang Xidao.

In the next few days, the rocking sound of the mountains came from the distance, and the angry roar of the three people, the fighting maniac began to move his muscles and bones.

In the imperial pass, the atmosphere is a little strange. The fire spirit is dead and the overlord is defeated. In the past few days, people have been talking about it, and the whole heart is not quiet.

Ye Fan survived and reappeared in the world after 300 years. This news has almost been confirmed, shaking the only real way and shocking everyone.

Now, everyone is thinking about what kind of fighting power Ye Fan will have if he really resumes his Taoism. This is a question that deserves to be seriously considered by everyone with aspirations. Because in the future, they may really have to face it in the end. Maybe it's a barrier that will block everyone!

"I didn't expect that day when I read it wrong. It's really him." The Western Bodhisattva sighed affectionately. In those years, they had broken into the world of Zhongzhou Xianfu together and had a friendship.

The golden cicada came out of his white clothes and said, "That's a powerful man. But if anyone wants to break through the imperial road, he must pass his pass.

On this day, Yin Tiande stood on an ancient platform in the imperial pass, looking into the distance. He was sensing the imperial immortal scriptures and was not infected by the external atmosphere. Until a long time later. He just opened his eyes and silently looked at a light gate, which would go straight to the fairy battlefield!

on it. The purple gas soared into the sky, vast 30,000 miles, like a god going to travel far away, giving people the feeling that it is unfathomable, and a pair of eyes can annihilate the endless starry sky.

"I've caught the emperor's scriptures. Wait a minute, I'll see you soon." This is his whisper.

"What, master, you actually sensed the Emperor's Immortal Sutra. This is really... unbelievable!" A female disciple was shocked, and then showed joy and almost screamed.

In the other direction, there is an ancient road platform engraved with the mottled years. It should have been watered by the essence of heaven and earth, the power of the sun, the moon and other stars, which is the most brilliant. However, at this time, it was dark on the stage, where a treasure bottle of the road was floating and turned into a black hole. Swallow all the essence of the universe.

Below, a man sat cross-legged, motionless, and fell into the deepest level of enlightenment, like a god sealed in the years.

Finally, he moved. In an instant, he opened his mouth and sucked the treasure bottle into countless runes, which sank into his mouth, and the black symbol was branded in his flesh and blood.

After that, his whole body suddenly glowed, dissipating the darkness in an instant. The whole person's temperament changed greatly. Every inch of the body of the body was shining brightly, and even his hair was dyed with golden brilliance, like the son of the sun.

At this moment, he is full of long-term vitality and has an immortal charm, like a fairy king who has survived the ages to wake up from the dust and return to the present world.

This is a completely different temperament. He has two great skills in his body, which quickly achieved a transformation, making the body extremely terrible and flowing with the most mysterious brilliance.

There is the power of the protoss, the air of the Holy Spirit, the blood power of the swallowing beast, and the Taoist marks of the primitive demon... In this person, there are many powerful physique breaths in the universe, which makes people feel trembling.

Now, these origins are melted into one, returned to one furnace, and a person is the shaking of light!

"For so many years, I have been looking forward to fighting with you. I didn't expect you to be so rebellious and come back. My blood is going to boil. I hope you don't let me down." Shake the light and talk to yourself.

"Master, you don't have time to go away now. The emperor's fairy scriptures are the most important. Didn't the guardian of the emperor's pass say that this is a critical step." Another of his disciples, Li Qingzhou, came and stood under the ancient stage and said.

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In the imperial pass, the Great Spirit, the Nine Disasters Taoist, the Emperor, the Great Demon King's Ancient Wasteland, and the blood of some ancient emperors have arrived, and the reactions are different.

If you want to become an emperor, you must have a strong enough imperial body, and stronger than the holy body may become the ultimate test of becoming a strong enough to be an emperor in this life.

Everyone is thinking that this may be the biggest test given to them by God, and the resurrection of the holy body of the strongest body of the human race will come back and stop them.

There is a very special person, that is, Zhang Bairen. He has been walking in the ancient streets without participating in anything. He seems to be detached from the world.

On the battlefield of Flying Immortals, Ye Fan spent a few days with three disciples and listened to them talk a lot about their relatives. The old man was safe and the heavenly court became stronger and stronger, which made him very gratified.

On the thatched hut, a gecko fell and broke its tail a few days ago, but now it has grown part, causing Ye Fan to be distracted.

In the distance, a big python coiled around the boulder. After moulting, it struggled to break free from the old skin. Soon after, the golden scales flashed all over, and a horn grew on its head. Unexpectedly, it was about to turn into a dragonfly and crawled into the distance, becoming more powerful.

"Master, they are all enlightening the emperor's immortal scriptures, including the descendants of the ancient emperor. Don't you go? It is said that there are immortal secrets in the scriptures!" Yang Xi said.

"I don't want to go for the time being. Let the teacher calm down and think about your own way." Ye Fan sat in front of the thatched hut, watching the flowers bloom and fall, the dead trees rejuvenated, and the weeds sprouted, and the whole person calmed down. RQ