Taikoo Evil Emperor
Chapter 411 Chi Discovers Shirai Shadow Shock
Chapter 411 Chi Discovers Shirai Shadow Shock
"It was you who brought the two war emperors, Donghuang and Foguo, out of Tuxianhai." At this moment, the white robed ten elders' faces were slightly wrinkled. All monsters and wizards have all kinds of strange skills, even if they are as high as Ye Fan, they don't see that they can easily win.
"Huh." No matter what others think, Ye Fan stared at the ten elders with his red eyes. The red eyes did not borrow the power of the red-haired boy to cause this, but after entering the holy realm, as long as one That's how magic becomes.
"That's right." Ye Fan didn't deny it either. Now that his combat power reaches the level of the Half-Saint Emperor, he is not afraid of him at all.
"Shenhuajue." With a wave of the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand, a red light rushed out, paving a path of thousands of feet of spiritual light, and the force of spiritual light went straight to the sky.
"Here." And amidst the gathering of red light, a giant eight-headed thing slowly rose up.
The thousand-foot monster, shaped like an outstretched hand, was like a giant cloud, flying in the air with its roots intertwined, its whole body was full of radiance, its evil spirit was surging, and its powerful power was flowing.
The eight huge heads are like small mountain peaks, extremely huge, and those eight pairs of eyes are as bright as blood.
As soon as it came out, the aura like a flourishing ocean radiated out, washing away everyone's spiritual consciousness with pain.
"This is Baqi. That's right, he is Chixue." After seeing the Yaqi snake, the cultivator who was destined to see Ye Fan perform it on the ancient battlefield was shocked.The low-strength cultivator exuded a shining precious light to resist the rushing evil spirit.
Ye Fan got up lightly, and stood on the head of Baqi, pointing at the ten elders with the blood wheel in his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Come on."
"Roar." The tenth elder saw the sudden appearance of the huge body of the beast, his face was covered with cold sweat, and the rushing breath made him afraid. In front of him, he was like a little sparrow facing an eagle, which made people feel terrified. .
Ye Fan stared at his red pupils, invincible at the same level. At this time, the feeling in his heart, this invincible confidence, made him break through again.
"Buzzing buzzing buzzing." When Ye Fan was in such a state of mind, there was a sudden change on the Tianling platform, and the white man with spiritual consciousness suddenly glowed red.
It seemed to be corroded by something, and at this moment, the five-color stone statue floating in the body felt a big crisis, and hurriedly gathered from all over the place, the five-color stone was bright, and swiped in his hand, suddenly, the sky in Ye Fan's body On the altar, a half-moon-shaped blood pattern appeared, and from the blood-colored cracks, the overflowing breath was red and terrifying.
This familiar breath appeared, and a voice appeared that seemed to span the eternity of time and space.
"Yeah." At this moment, Ye Fan felt a pain in his head, his hands clasped his head tightly, and the blood wheel in his hand instantly dropped from the air, and Ye Fan kept struggling in the air, like a crazy god. The demon, originally red pupils, gradually turned black.
Outside its body, blood-red streaks rushed up and stretched towards the sky.
"Yeah." Ye Fan hugged his head and was furious, because at this time on the Tianling Platform, the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and through the crack, he could already see the red-haired boy standing on the broken rock and laughing wildly.
"It's finally broken. In this era, I'm finally coming out again. This body wants to seal me forever. It's ridiculous, ridiculous." The red-haired boy laughed wildly: "You old things have taken my way, but you want to live forever. Suppress me and dream, I am the way of heaven and will never die."
At this moment, in the shattered ancient battlefield, a mighty voice came from the void, slightly panicked: "Why is this?"
"There are three thousand great ways, the way of impermanence, the way of ruthlessness, the way of no way, the way of no supreme, the way of Tao, the way of gods and Buddhas, the way of defying heaven, and the way of creating heaven. With my body, I can break through thousands of ways and prove the burial of gods. Dao, my way, I call it the way to bury the gods." In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the crazy red-haired boy shouted: "When I am reborn, it will be the first time for you to bury the gods."
In the outside world, on Luoshen Peak, in the main halls, Taos of divine light rushed out, directly besieging Ye Fan in the sky, and all the old monsters looked at Ye Fan as if they had seen a ghost.
But at this time, a nine-dragon chariot approached quickly from the horizon, and shouted from afar: "Don't do it."
"The Holy Emperor of Great Chu." Seeing the Nine Dragons Divine Chariot, everyone hurriedly bowed their hands in salute.
The middle-aged man sitting in the divine chariot had the face of a dragon, his aura was like a rainbow, and his purple dragon robe was resounding in the wind.
After the monsters heard the words of the Holy Emperor of Great Chu, they hurriedly stopped the Taoism in their hands, and retreated to the side to look at Ye Fan who was struggling in the air.
"Yeah. Yeah." The mournful roar that resounded through the sky, like the howling of a desperate beast, made people feel extremely painful.
"Master." With tears in her beautiful eyes, Xinru wanted to fly up, but at this moment, an old woman who was over seventy years old appeared beside her and pinned her down on the ground.
"Master." Xinru turned pale and cried bitterly after seeing her.
It's just that the old woman turned a blind eye and just watched the situation in the sky.
Ye Fan screamed with a headache, in his mind, the red crack had stretched into a half-moon shape, and the overflowing blood was getting stronger and stronger.
Ye Fan was in pain, the pain was indescribable, the villain of spiritual consciousness was gradually disappearing, it was like being cut into flesh slowly, the pain was excruciating.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan shouted.
"You are just a container, sooner or later it will be mine, and now I am just coming out early." The red-haired boy said with a smile: "But it is all too much for you to use my power to let me out of the Five Immortals Realm formation."
The aura of the red-haired boy counterattacked Ye Fan's consciousness at this time.
Ye Fan was in pain, but when his consciousness was extinguished, a white light suddenly appeared beside Ye Fan, and the white shadow was as silent as air.
"It's you." Ye Fan's eyes were full of astonishment when he saw that the person who came was the white shadow of the war emperor who practiced on the ancient battlefield.
But after Bai Ying arrived, Ye Fan, who saw the black light in his eyes, didn't make a move, and even shook his head: "Are you going to fail again in this life?"
The look of pity seemed to express the disappointment in his heart: "Since this is the case, this life should come to an end."
"Do you dare?" The red-haired boy was shocked, his ferocious face was indescribably terrifying.
Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness in Tianlingtai is now half white and half five-colored, and the five-color stones are constantly blocking the blood and devouring Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness.
But in the outside world, everyone heard Bai Ying's words, looking at the two people in the sky at this time, they were shocked.
On the other hand, Xinru on the ground wanted to struggle desperately, and rushed towards Ye Fan who was held in the air by the white shadow.
"You guys have the guts to kill even this kid." Ye Fan's eyes were dark, but such a sentence came out of his mouth, obviously Ye Fan's consciousness had been eaten away by him.
"If you go back, of course he won't have to die." After Bai Ying finished speaking, he held Ye Fan's head in his hand, without a strong breath, a light was cast in his hand, and white mist swirled for a while.
(End of this chapter)
"It was you who brought the two war emperors, Donghuang and Foguo, out of Tuxianhai." At this moment, the white robed ten elders' faces were slightly wrinkled. All monsters and wizards have all kinds of strange skills, even if they are as high as Ye Fan, they don't see that they can easily win.
"Huh." No matter what others think, Ye Fan stared at the ten elders with his red eyes. The red eyes did not borrow the power of the red-haired boy to cause this, but after entering the holy realm, as long as one That's how magic becomes.
"That's right." Ye Fan didn't deny it either. Now that his combat power reaches the level of the Half-Saint Emperor, he is not afraid of him at all.
"Shenhuajue." With a wave of the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand, a red light rushed out, paving a path of thousands of feet of spiritual light, and the force of spiritual light went straight to the sky.
"Here." And amidst the gathering of red light, a giant eight-headed thing slowly rose up.
The thousand-foot monster, shaped like an outstretched hand, was like a giant cloud, flying in the air with its roots intertwined, its whole body was full of radiance, its evil spirit was surging, and its powerful power was flowing.
The eight huge heads are like small mountain peaks, extremely huge, and those eight pairs of eyes are as bright as blood.
As soon as it came out, the aura like a flourishing ocean radiated out, washing away everyone's spiritual consciousness with pain.
"This is Baqi. That's right, he is Chixue." After seeing the Yaqi snake, the cultivator who was destined to see Ye Fan perform it on the ancient battlefield was shocked.The low-strength cultivator exuded a shining precious light to resist the rushing evil spirit.
Ye Fan got up lightly, and stood on the head of Baqi, pointing at the ten elders with the blood wheel in his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Come on."
"Roar." The tenth elder saw the sudden appearance of the huge body of the beast, his face was covered with cold sweat, and the rushing breath made him afraid. In front of him, he was like a little sparrow facing an eagle, which made people feel terrified. .
Ye Fan stared at his red pupils, invincible at the same level. At this time, the feeling in his heart, this invincible confidence, made him break through again.
"Buzzing buzzing buzzing." When Ye Fan was in such a state of mind, there was a sudden change on the Tianling platform, and the white man with spiritual consciousness suddenly glowed red.
It seemed to be corroded by something, and at this moment, the five-color stone statue floating in the body felt a big crisis, and hurriedly gathered from all over the place, the five-color stone was bright, and swiped in his hand, suddenly, the sky in Ye Fan's body On the altar, a half-moon-shaped blood pattern appeared, and from the blood-colored cracks, the overflowing breath was red and terrifying.
This familiar breath appeared, and a voice appeared that seemed to span the eternity of time and space.
"Yeah." At this moment, Ye Fan felt a pain in his head, his hands clasped his head tightly, and the blood wheel in his hand instantly dropped from the air, and Ye Fan kept struggling in the air, like a crazy god. The demon, originally red pupils, gradually turned black.
Outside its body, blood-red streaks rushed up and stretched towards the sky.
"Yeah." Ye Fan hugged his head and was furious, because at this time on the Tianling Platform, the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and through the crack, he could already see the red-haired boy standing on the broken rock and laughing wildly.
"It's finally broken. In this era, I'm finally coming out again. This body wants to seal me forever. It's ridiculous, ridiculous." The red-haired boy laughed wildly: "You old things have taken my way, but you want to live forever. Suppress me and dream, I am the way of heaven and will never die."
At this moment, in the shattered ancient battlefield, a mighty voice came from the void, slightly panicked: "Why is this?"
"There are three thousand great ways, the way of impermanence, the way of ruthlessness, the way of no way, the way of no supreme, the way of Tao, the way of gods and Buddhas, the way of defying heaven, and the way of creating heaven. With my body, I can break through thousands of ways and prove the burial of gods. Dao, my way, I call it the way to bury the gods." In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the crazy red-haired boy shouted: "When I am reborn, it will be the first time for you to bury the gods."
In the outside world, on Luoshen Peak, in the main halls, Taos of divine light rushed out, directly besieging Ye Fan in the sky, and all the old monsters looked at Ye Fan as if they had seen a ghost.
But at this time, a nine-dragon chariot approached quickly from the horizon, and shouted from afar: "Don't do it."
"The Holy Emperor of Great Chu." Seeing the Nine Dragons Divine Chariot, everyone hurriedly bowed their hands in salute.
The middle-aged man sitting in the divine chariot had the face of a dragon, his aura was like a rainbow, and his purple dragon robe was resounding in the wind.
After the monsters heard the words of the Holy Emperor of Great Chu, they hurriedly stopped the Taoism in their hands, and retreated to the side to look at Ye Fan who was struggling in the air.
"Yeah. Yeah." The mournful roar that resounded through the sky, like the howling of a desperate beast, made people feel extremely painful.
"Master." With tears in her beautiful eyes, Xinru wanted to fly up, but at this moment, an old woman who was over seventy years old appeared beside her and pinned her down on the ground.
"Master." Xinru turned pale and cried bitterly after seeing her.
It's just that the old woman turned a blind eye and just watched the situation in the sky.
Ye Fan screamed with a headache, in his mind, the red crack had stretched into a half-moon shape, and the overflowing blood was getting stronger and stronger.
Ye Fan was in pain, the pain was indescribable, the villain of spiritual consciousness was gradually disappearing, it was like being cut into flesh slowly, the pain was excruciating.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan shouted.
"You are just a container, sooner or later it will be mine, and now I am just coming out early." The red-haired boy said with a smile: "But it is all too much for you to use my power to let me out of the Five Immortals Realm formation."
The aura of the red-haired boy counterattacked Ye Fan's consciousness at this time.
Ye Fan was in pain, but when his consciousness was extinguished, a white light suddenly appeared beside Ye Fan, and the white shadow was as silent as air.
"It's you." Ye Fan's eyes were full of astonishment when he saw that the person who came was the white shadow of the war emperor who practiced on the ancient battlefield.
But after Bai Ying arrived, Ye Fan, who saw the black light in his eyes, didn't make a move, and even shook his head: "Are you going to fail again in this life?"
The look of pity seemed to express the disappointment in his heart: "Since this is the case, this life should come to an end."
"Do you dare?" The red-haired boy was shocked, his ferocious face was indescribably terrifying.
Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness in Tianlingtai is now half white and half five-colored, and the five-color stones are constantly blocking the blood and devouring Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness.
But in the outside world, everyone heard Bai Ying's words, looking at the two people in the sky at this time, they were shocked.
On the other hand, Xinru on the ground wanted to struggle desperately, and rushed towards Ye Fan who was held in the air by the white shadow.
"You guys have the guts to kill even this kid." Ye Fan's eyes were dark, but such a sentence came out of his mouth, obviously Ye Fan's consciousness had been eaten away by him.
"If you go back, of course he won't have to die." After Bai Ying finished speaking, he held Ye Fan's head in his hand, without a strong breath, a light was cast in his hand, and white mist swirled for a while.
(End of this chapter)
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