Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth blood-stained demeanor
The heaven and the earth are quiet, everything is picturesque, and it becomes an eternal scene. Everything is motionless, as if it is still.
Only the little golden man moved with the cauldron in his arms, lighting up the sky and becoming the only one in this world, emitting immortal divine radiance.
The Son of Taiyin, like a castle made of sand, quickly disintegrated and dissipated when the sea water came in, as if it had never appeared before.
Ye Fan's golden spirit is only three inches high. The golden color flows like an immortal god, holding a tripod and holding a solemn treasure.
With one blow, he killed the Son of Taiyin. He turned into a rainbow and flew back. Then he stepped into Ye Fan's eyebrows and sat on the immortal platform, holding a small cauldron in his arms.
At this moment, strands of divine silk flowed from Ye Fan's eyebrows and fell down, making him look bright and majestic, standing there like a god.
His whole body is luminous, every inch of his flesh is crystal clear, all his pores are dilated, and his energy of Taoism is flowing around him, like a colorful glass magic lamp.
At this moment, Ye Fan's soul entered the flesh shell and bloomed with immortal glory, and everyone woke up from the eternal stillness.
Illusion or delusion? This is everyone's question. The world really seemed to have stopped just now, and only the soul and the tripod were moving!
Otherwise, why would the Son of Taiyin God be defeated and eliminated from the world without even resisting?
The Yuanshen united and turned into a sky-shattering rainbow, holding the cauldron to instantly kill the son of Taiyin God. All this happened so fast that it exceeded people's thoughts and made Beihai deathly quiet.
Everyone was frightened for a while, even the body of a living stone-level figure was also cold. Ye Fan like this was really terrifying, who could be defeated?
What kind of method is that? This is the question in the minds of everyone on the sea. The blazing divine light just now not only destroyed the Taiyin God, but also shivered in the hearts of everyone who illuminated it.
"Buzz"
In the sky, the skull of the ancient saint descended and pressed against Ye Fan's body. [Shading the Sky, let's share it with you quickly with my hands] All the seven orifices were making whining sounds, and spewing brilliance into the sky.
They were wisps of the ancient saint's energy, an irresistible force that crushed the void of all eternity.
"brush"
Ye Fan put away his vision, stepped on the Xing Zi Jue, his purple clothes fluttered, as elegant as an immortal, and flew thousands of feet away, dodging the blow.
At the same time, with nothing else in mind, he started to use the secrets of weapons, and a strange fluctuation appeared between heaven and earth, cutting off a certain trajectory of heaven and earth.
"Boom"
The skull, as black as the abyss, trembled violently. It broke away from some mysterious trajectory and deviated from its original path. The seven holes slowly dimmed.
Ye Fan carried out the decapitation operation and killed the Son of Taiyin first. Without the support of subsequent divine power, no ray of soul could connect with the skull, and its path to recovery was cut off.
At this time, Ye Fan interfered with Bing Zi Jue again, causing him to fall down the path of the avenue. His power suddenly dropped sharply, and he was about to gradually fall asleep.
After all, this is just the skull of a saint. Endless years have passed, and the essence has already passed away. It cannot truly have the power of the saint in the past. All it has is his invincible energy.
Although it was scratched and engraved with the symbol of the Supreme Dao, as long as it evolved into a holy weapon, it could regain the power of a saint, but in the end, it fell short of that step.
It's just one step. If you take one step forward, you can reproduce the invincible divine power of the ancient saint. If you can't take one step forward, although it is better than other kings' divine weapons, there are still traces to follow and it can be disintegrated.
The skull dimmed, and the seven orifices no longer emitted divine energy. It lost the control of the Taiyin God Son and had no successor of divine power. It began to sink, and the god of the inner season fell into a deep sleep.
"Qiang"
Ye Fan turned the secret of the army, and the skull turned into a black light and sank into his sleeve, and was held in his palm, becoming his trophy.
At this moment, Beihai shook, and everyone was almost suffocated. Many people's eyes were extremely fiery, but no one dared to rush over.
This is the skull of a saint. The material is absolutely the best. It is only one step away from evolving into a legendary holy weapon. Whoever can sacrifice it and advance it will surely be able to unite the two soldiers into one and exert their maximum power.
This is a great blessing!
Many people wanted to snatch it, but intimidated by Ye Fan's power just now, no one dared to take action, let alone take a step forward.
The skull's black light flowed, crystal clear like ink jade, and emitted a dreamlike brilliance in Ye Fan's palm, flowing out a piece of ink gold.
The Dao patterns on it were extremely complicated. Ye Fan observed carefully and discovered that a large number of restrictions were caused by the Taiyin Sect. It would be difficult to erase them and completely make them his own.
Now, it was not the time to refine this saint's skull. With a flash of black light, he calmly put it away and disappeared from his palm.
"when"
In the sky, the bright diamond turned into a large millstone under Ye Fan's military secrets. [Shading the sky, let's share it with you quickly by hand] The king's divine power can frighten the nine heavens and ten places, like a silver divine moon in the sky.
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It crossed the North Sea, drew a bright silver light, and hit nine strange bamboos. It sent out terrifying fluctuations, and the whole North Sea boiled!
As expected, the nine dark bamboo trees turned into evil spirits. Although they were all bamboos and not human beings, they screamed fiercely and fled into the North Sea.
Moreover, every tree is filled with black mist, and the pressure of the saint spreads upward, defeating all obstacles.
It is indeed a heaven-defying evil. What has the Taiyin Sect cultivated? If it is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will definitely become a big trouble in the future! This is a shocking realization for everyone.
Feeding the corpse energy of the saint, nourishing it with the holy power of Taiyin, and planting it in the underworld, it took a lot of effort, and it was a veritable magic bamboo.
"Bang"
The Vajra struck the Ming Bamboo, but failed to destroy it. The saint's corpse aura was so terrifying that it almost defiled the Bamboo. In the distance, people were horrified. These ten Ming Bamboos were indeed against the heavens. This Vajra
Zhuo is enough to shatter other king's magic weapons, because it is so extraordinary, but it failed to work at this time.
Ye Fan was also very surprised, and he decisively sacrificed the skull. Suddenly, the sky was filled with black light, the water of the North Sea almost evaporated, and the holy power fell from the sky.
This skull melted away all the remaining corpse energy of the saints. The diamond was like a silver moon flying across the sky. When it was struck, a huge wave suddenly appeared!
The nine dark bamboos screamed horribly, and they were all broken into pieces and turned into nine pools of dirty blood, scattered in the ocean, and just fell apart.
"Fortunately, it hasn't become a big problem yet, otherwise these nine dark bamboos will really go against the heavens. If they are not destroyed, they will become a big trouble in the future." Many people couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
“Ding ding dong plow.
Far in the sky...a peerless beauty is playing the Yao Qin, and the melodious music is pouring out like water waves. [Shade the Sky, I will share it with you quickly by hand.] The crystal brilliance illuminates the sky, the artistic conception is like poetry, and the breath is as fresh as ice and snow,
Come in this beautiful music.
The second most beautiful woman in the world, Princess Yue Shi of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, her ten jade fingers plucked the heartstrings with wonderful sounds, like thousands of flowers in full bloom, with clear and fragrant flowers filling the sky and spreading.
She had said before that she would watch the battle, play the harp and play war songs for the few outstanding young heroes who participated in the war. Now that the battle has stopped, the music has also ended.
The sound of the piano disappeared, the three proud men of heaven died, the sky was stained with blood, and the curtain fell, leaving only Ye Fan alone in the field, becoming the only winner.
There was a brief silence, the land was boiling, and the noise was soaring to the sky. This battle had a great impact. The three god-level figures, the peerless talents who dominated each side, died, and became the stepping stone for the young man named Ye to enter the supreme road.
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The Nine-Headed Jiao King, Chiyang, and the Son of the Taiyin God, all of them were unparalleled figures who were the best in their area. They were astonishingly talented and brave in the world. But now, they were beheaded by the same person on the same day!
Ye Fan's results can be regarded as extremely brilliant. Such a thing has not happened for many years. Killing three heroes who aspired to become emperors in one day was enough to shock the world.
It is conceivable that in a few days, when the news reaches the land, it will inevitably trigger a major earthquake and shock the whole world!
Master Xuangui's cave was extremely lively. People had all returned. Ye Fan was surrounded by many monks like stars holding the moon.
After this battle, people had a premonition that an emperor star was about to rise, and Yin Tiande had an enemy in the world!
Taoist San Que will probably not be able to transcend the world, and Lu Ya will definitely break through the death barrier to fight against this formidable enemy of the Golden Crow tribe.
"Brother Ye, you are truly a genius. In one day, you killed three powerful enemies that overwhelmed the young generation and made us astonished." The younger generation complimented and praised.
"The youth is invincible, the road is broad, the achievements in the future are limitless, and the avenue is promising!" Many people from the older generation of leader-level figures also said this.
Although Master Xuangui’s birthday banquet is over, the place is even more lively. [Zhaotian Bar quickly beats the sky to share with you] People at the white jade table raised their glasses to drink the fairy wine, and many big forces wooed Ye Fan.
After this war, Ye Fan's net worth can be said to have skyrocketed, making many people have a premonition that this young man's rise is unstoppable.
"Brother Ye, come with me to the Beihai Dragon Palace in a moment. My Xuanzu has many treasures. You must ask him to give you a king's magic weapon that you can easily get." The Black Dragon King said.
Everyone was surprised. The Black Dragon Ancestor was an old dragon who had lived for 3,700 years. His cultivation level was so high that it was scary, and the difficulty was very difficult.
Next to them, a beautiful woman walked up, swaying, and someone recognized her as coming from the Poseidon Island, an eternal great religion in the North Sea. She smiled and said: "Brother Ye is really amazing in combat. You are in the North Sea.
You must go to my Poseidon Island to get together."
Master Black Turtle, like the Black Dragon Ancestor, is one of the most powerful ancient demons in the North Sea. His cave is naturally one of the top powers. One of his disciples also invited Ye Fan to stay there permanently.
The impact of this battle was great. Many people paid naked and undisguised compliments and woos. Ye Fan was surrounded by people in the center and could not move.
Because the great religions on land are in the same area as the Golden Crow Clan and Taiyin God Sect, they cannot be overtly wooing him, but they are all hinting at or secretly wooing Ye Fan.
Naturally, there are also big forces and powerful men who have good relations with Taiyin, Golden Crow and other tribes, who are sighing and mourning in silence.
"Not long ago, I saw the Nine Dragon King roaming across the North Sea, fighting so that the heroes from all sides dared not speak out, but now... Alas!"
"The Son of God Taiyin can be called a genius of his generation. A few days ago he single-handedly suppressed a great sect, causing silence in all directions and no one dared to fight. But now he is buried at sea."
These three geniuses were so heroic that they had few rivals in the world. They were in their prime, but they all died together, allowing people to witness the bloody terror and ruthless cruelty of the Imperial Road.
This makes people sigh with regret. The fall of geniuses and the defeat of stunning geniuses have all contributed to the rise of a young man named Ye. He is marching on the bones of many kings. This is a blood-stained road to the emperor. Blood and blood can be seen everywhere along the way.
Bones.
At this time, even the Renwang Palace, Guanghan Palace, Changsheng Temple, Ziwei Divine Dynasty and other immortal inheritances secretly extended an olive branch to Ye Fan, which shows how great the influence and effect of this battle is!
"Is this child the descendant of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race? He is already full of splendor at such a young age and has a majestic head. He is worthy of being the continuation of the Human Emperor's bloodline."
Princess Yue Shi from the Ziwei Divine Dynasty came over, with black hair as shiny as silk, snow-white and crystal-clear skin, and a pair of aura-filled red phoenix eyes, slightly tilted upward, possessing endless beauty and charm.