Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire energy!
The eldest elder of the Zhang family is not a shrinking old bastard. With his status, he was provoked by a younger generation one after another. The anger that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time finally broke through the critical point and completely exploded.
The white hair tied up by the Taoist crown danced crazily behind her, as if she was trapped in a trance, and the terrifying power instantly covered a kilometer radius.
The great elder made finger gestures with his hands, stepped on the lotus flower upside down, stepped forward and fought, and shouted:
"The Eight Desolate Divine Bells shake the sky and crack the earth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bahuang Bell bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the various tadpole characters on the surface seemed to "come alive", constantly swimming, and forming a mysterious formation.
Immediately afterwards, the great elder pointed his finger in the air and pointed at Ye Fan's face.
"Boom!"
The three-foot-high Bahuang Bell dragged out a vacuum tunnel in mid-air and pressed towards Ye Fan. Its majestic power seemed to be able to smash everything in front of it.
Refined by the great elder's blood essence, the Eight Desolate Bells not only possess indestructible defensive power, but can also be used to attack enemies.
Although Ye Fan had previously used the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife to create a crack in the Eight Desolate Bells, the Great Elder was sure that he would never be able to perform the same trick again in a short period of time.
Spiritual attacks consume the most energy.
Just like the Great Elder used the Heng Ha Qi before, he had to rest for at least an hour or two before using it a second time.
And the reality was just as he expected.
The immortal-killing flying knife consumed most of Ye Fan's soul power, but he didn't just possess this magical power.
Facing the Bahuang Bell that was getting closer and closer, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows with a look of disdain on his face and sneered:
"Hmph... Just trying to suppress me with this thing is so ridiculous!"
The implication is that he does not take the Bahuang Bell in his eyes at all, as if it is a child's toy.
"court death!"
The Great Elder shouted loudly and used so much force that red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, pouring all his life's energy into the Eight Desolate Bells.
"Stab la la! Stab la la!"
For a moment, the space around the Bahuang Bell collapsed, and the sound was extremely loud.
Let alone a mortal body, even a skyscraper will be razed to the ground and reduced to nothing in an instant.
"How dare a pearl like a grain of rice shine?"
Ye Fan shook his head, his aura rising steadily, and he said proudly: "Today, I will open your eyes and tell you what is the most important weapon of the country to suppress Sheji!"
As he spoke, he thought, and a ray of cyan light shot out from his dantian.
"Boom!"
For a time, the wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains and rivers roared.
A huge force from ancient times rose up like a blue dragon emerging from the sea. It was so powerful that it seemed to be on the verge of the critical point of this world.
Immediately afterwards, a large cauldron appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Fan, with totems such as mountains and earth, rivers and seas, sun, moon and stars, birds and beasts drawn on the surface, constantly hovering around, which was more mysterious than the tadpole inscriptions on the Bahuang Bell.
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The great cauldron flies across the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun. Ghosts and gods make changes and suppress the world!
Even from a long distance away, the Great Elder could feel the extremely thick aura, as if the cauldron falling to the ground would be enough to cause the earth to shatter and the land of China to sink.
The elder's pupils shrank sharply, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.
Invisibly, it seemed as if a big hand was squeezing his heart so hard that he almost suffocated.
After several seconds, he came back to his senses and shouted:
"Such a pure and masculine aura, carrying the destiny of the country, can only be possessed by a truly important weapon of the country! Could it be that... this is the legendary Kyushu Cauldron?!"
Because of the extreme shock, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with both fear and fear.
*The most interesting thing is that being able to see such a national treasure, even if the trip is worthwhile, if he can take it as his own, it will make his strength even higher.
What was horrifying was that the Kyushu Cauldron was in Ye Fan's hands and used as a weapon against him.
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This is the Qingding among the Kyushu tripods.
Back in the Antique Street of Jinling City, Sima Shuo wasted his wealth and used a green cauldron to feed ghosts in an attempt to take revenge, but was stopped by Ye Fan.
Afterwards, Ye Fan used the "Forge of Heaven and Earth" to refine the Qingding and turned it into his own magic weapon.
Even though there is no weapon spirit bred in the green tripod, this magic weapon carries the destiny of China for thousands of years, which is enough to control the mountains and rivers, control the country, and determine the world.
Even if Bahuang Zhong is a magic weapon ranked among the Hundred Weapons Ranking, how can it compete with Qingding?
When the Qingding appeared, the whole world seemed to tremble and surrender under its pressure.
At this moment, the Great Elder wanted to take back the Eight Desolate Bells, but after all, it was a step too late.
"boom!"
The green tripod hit the Bahuang Bell firmly.
The Bahuang Bell, which was originally impregnable, was as fragile as tissue paper, with spider web-like cracks appearing on its surface.
"Stab la la! Stab la la! Stab la la!"
The sound of breaking is endless.
In just a few seconds, this supreme magic weapon completely shattered and turned into hundreds of pieces, falling to the ground like a pile of scrap metal.
"Pfft!"
The magical weapon refined with essence and blood was destroyed, and under the influence of the Qi machine, the great elder spat out a large mouthful of blood again. His face turned pale, as if he were mourning for his concubine, and he instantly aged by more than ten years, as if all his strength had been drained from his body.
He never expected that he would fall to this level, fall into an unprecedented desperate situation of life and death, and hang on by a thread.
"Young Master, this kid is a strong man in magic. I'm trying to contain his soul. You specialize in his physical body. You and I will join forces and we must kill him today. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Although the Great Elder was weak, his tone was full of murderous intent and he vowed to kill Ye Fan.
Zhang Yang heard the words, without any hesitation, his figure skyrocketed, Lei Qiefeng walked away, holding the thunder knife tightly in his hand, he slashed at Ye Fan with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain, only attacking but not defending, living to death, and fighting for his life as soon as he came up.
style of play.
On the other side, the great elder tried his best to retreat in his skills, risking serious damage, and forced his soul to leave the body.
After that, the soul swept through the invisible wind and enveloped Ye Fan.
"Turn the yin and yang upside down, reverse the universe, whirlpool the soul, and calm the mind and soul!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan felt a mysterious power, as if descending from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm, attached to his three souls and seven souls.
The next moment, his whole body went stiff, as if he had been subjected to a restraining spell. His soul was forcibly locked in the Niwan Palace, and the connection with his physical body was completely cut off. He could not even move a finger.
To outsiders, he looks like a stone statue, standing there.
"Whoa!"
At this time, Zhang Yang's thundering knife had also arrived, and it struck Ye Fan in the face without any fancy, trying to split him in half.
"Boy, you are dead!!!" the great elder roared through gritted teeth.
In the opinion of the great elder, Ye Fan had previously used Xuanwu Shadow, Thunder Method and Immortal-killing Flying Knife. He was obviously a monk. Although Taoism was extremely powerful, it had a fatal weakness, which was his physical body.
If a monk confronts a warrior of the same level, what he fears most is being approached.
Even if a powerful person like the Great Elder has taken countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his physical strength cannot be much stronger.
If you are exposed in front of a strong martial artist, you will be like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.
Ye Fan never expected that the elder of the Zhang family would hide such a trump card, which could actually immobilize people's souls. Coupled with Zhang Yang's cooperation, if another monk in the heavenly realm were here, he would really capsize in the gutter.
, was hacked to death by Zhang Yang.
However, Ye Fan is not an ordinary person. Even if his soul is locked and his body is fixed, he does not panic at all.
Finally, Zhang Yang's thunder knife struck Ye Fan on the forehead.
"Zheng!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.
In an instant, Zhang Yang only felt that he was cutting against a copper wall and an iron wall. The force of the shock came, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he could hardly hold the long knife steady.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, as if he had seen something incredible, and his facial features were twisted together, extremely ferocious.
I saw that Ye Fan's forehead was still unscathed, not even a white mark was left.
On the contrary, the blade of the Thunder Knife suddenly burst out a gap.
"Gudong!"
The great elder in the distance swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, and a huge wave arose in his heart.
A young man under twenty not only possesses magical powers comparable to those of a powerful man in heaven, but he also possesses an indestructible body!
Not to mention the young masters of China's generation, even if we go back five hundred years, we still can't find such a peerless "monster"!