Chapter 492: Divine Thoughts of the Green Dragon
Ye Fan's aura was amazing, holding the bronze tripod in one hand, as if holding a mountain, covering the sky and the sun.
The strong contrast made him look even more terrifying, and everyone was afraid that the bronze tripod would fall down.
Fusheng Zhi's face turned blue with anger, Ye Fan not only destroyed his formation eye in the dragon gathering land, but also broke the divine domain, using the bronze tripod as the tombstone of Futu.
"What a megalomaniacal, I see how you get into the Floating Massacre!"
Fushengzhi folded his hands and recited the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra, and the wand on the ground spun like a spinning top.
Futu is a pagoda, but also a Buddha, Futu people, is a family of Buddhas inherited from the Han Dynasty.
Its Buddhism is unfathomable, far beyond the existing Han Buddhism, and more inclined to demons.
One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon, and this is the state of Fushengzhi at the moment.
Everyone was shocked, looking at the spinning wand, it felt like the world was spinning, and everything was overturned by the wand.
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and his true qi was like a vast river and sea, pouring into the ground at once.
The Five Elements Spell was cast, and the entire canyon was steaming, and the power of ten thousand acres was under Ye Fan's control.
His two Dao bodies, Ye Fan, were attacking that group of Yasheng, and in the form of the Eight Desolations of the Ages, they were so broken that the mountains and the earth were inseparable.
It had become a shattered space, and the terrifying momentum had forced the crowd to retreat.
Fushengzhi broke away from the battlefield, he ignored Ye Fan's Dao body, there was only Ye Fan in his eyes, and he was about to kill Ye Fan.
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth sneered, the wand was indeed extraordinary, but so what? Just a Buddha artifact, I will destroy it.
He saw Fu Shengzhi grab the wand and rush towards him, and suddenly pulled out the shadow sword at his waist.
A cold light streaked through the sky, and for the first time, the Shadow Bearing Sword showed its terrifying power as an immortal weapon.
It is as if a sharp blade has cut into the tofu, and the world is tofu.
The obvious gloom came into everyone's eyes, and between heaven and earth, it was split in half by the Chengying Sword, and Fushengzhi's pupils shrank, and he raised his wand suddenly: "Break!" ”
The golden light of the wand soared into the sky, dispelling the dimness brought by the Shadow Sword, and then blocking the cold light of the Shadow Sword.
With a bang, in the sound of Jin Ge, Fu Shengzhi's thighs trembled, and the irresistible pressure cracked the big earthquake under his feet, and he retreated three feet in a row.
On the wand, the golden light dimmed seventy percent, revealing a deep incision.
Fushengzhi couldn't help but lose color, and the onlookers were also shocked.
"The wand was cut by a sword? You must know that the wand is a treasure of Buddhism, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. ”
"Yes, there is a Buddha relic in this Buddhist treasure, which is rumored to be a Buddha relic in Tang Xuan's costume, even if it is not, it is extremely amazing."
"The wand has been lost for thousands of years, and Han Buddhism can't be found, so it was in the hands of the Futu people."
Everyone was amazed by the origin of the wand, and then even more amazed at Ye Fan's Shadow Sword.
They really couldn't figure out how a sword could slash a wand.
In fact, the Chengying Sword is no longer an ordinary sword, nor is it a Taoist weapon or a magic weapon, but an immortal weapon.
The weapon forged by the cultivator, the only one in the world, is the Shadow Inheritance Sword!
Ye Fan approached step by step, he was still holding a bronze tripod like a mountain, and with a twist of his wrist, the Chengying Sword was like the afterglow of the sunset, and the bright cold light slashed down.
At this realm, Ye Fan no longer likes to cast spells, he uses the cultivation method to break ten thousand laws, I stand on the top of ten thousand laws, and break all things with one sword!
Fu Shengzhi lost his color again, and it was too late to dodge, so he raised his wand again, and the Buddha bead on his right hand flicked and hung on the wand.
The Buddha bead and the wand burst out at the same time.
Fushengzhi didn't have a chance to cast his spells at this moment, and he could only fight with his own Origin Dharma.
The peak of Yasheng was so embarrassed in the early stage of fighting against Yasheng.
Click!
This time, the earth didn't crack, only a soft cracking sound was heard from the wand.
The target of this sword is only a wand.
In the frightened gaze of Fushengzhi, in the shocked gaze of everyone, the wand was broken in two.
A flash of afterglow from the Chengying Sword fell, and in an instant, it fell on Fushengzhi.
But it was also at this moment that Cangtian, who had been watching the battle from the rear, made a move.
He jerked his hand and grabbed Fushengzhi in a thousandth of a second.
The hand was illusory, and its whole body was cyan, like the claws of a green dragon.
Fushengzhi was rescued, and the afterglow of the Chengying Sword slashed to the ground, directly cutting the earth in half, and the sword marks cut off the mountains in the distance.
The earth's qi overflowed, and the feng shui pattern in this place was completely destroyed, and more cracks appeared in the Futu God Domain.
Ye Fan's power alone forced the Futu clan to this point.
Tens of thousands of meters away, everyone was nervously wiping their sweat, their fists were clenched to death, and any of Ye Fan's actions could affect everyone's hearts.
Fushengzhi was shocked, the tiger's mouth cracked, he didn't think at all that he would be defeated by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was only in the early stage of a sub-saint, how could he defeat the peak of the sub-saint? He ignores the realm gap?
When Fu Shengzhi was frightened, Ye Fan continued to approach, his eyes were not shocked, as if there was just a group of insects in front of him.
The two Dao bodies were still fighting with a group of sub-saints, and the dragon veins were broken, and the magma gushed out, which was even more tragic than the Shura battlefield.
Fu Shengzhi unconsciously took a step back, fearing Ye Fan for the first time.
And the sky slowly came out of the ranks, staring at Ye Fan from afar.
"Ye Fan, you have arrogant capital, but that's the end of it, let's leave."
Cang Tianxia actually said such a thing, although his face was cold, but his words had already indicated that he could let Ye Fan go.
Everyone is in an uproar, the sky is cowardly!
It is really not worth it for the two clans to use their strength to deal with one Ye Fan, and if they finally destroy the holy retreat within the clan, it will be even more than worth the loss.
Ye Fan stopped, and his face sneered: "You want me to leave?" ”
"If you leave, the grievances between the Protoss and you will be written off, and the well water will not interfere with the river water in the future." The sky said coldly, as if he was giving to Ye Fan.
He wasn't afraid of Ye Fan, he just felt that there was no need to disturb the holy retreat in the clan, and the current manpower to clean up Ye Fan was afraid that there would be heavy casualties.
Ye Fan smiled: "What if I don't leave?" ”
"Ye Fan, are you really afraid of you? The most holy of our clan is out of the customs, and you don't even have a chance to make a move! Fu Shengzhi stabilized his mood at this time and began to scold.
This Buddha's mentality is already out of balance, like a hooligan, where is there still the appearance of a patriarch.
Ye Fan raised his feet again, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "I came here to Futu in order to kill your most holy!" ”
These words were deafening, like thunder on the prairie, shaking everyone's mouths.
Ye Fan came here to kill the Most Holy!
What arrogant words.
Everyone thought he would be afraid of the Most Holy, but his purpose was to kill the Most Holy!
"Ye Fan!" The sky also shouted, "I kindly spare your life, you don't know whether you live or die, okay, look at whose hand the deer died!" ”
Under the sky, a blue light rushed into the sky, it was his divine thought.
The divine thoughts of a warrior can rarely be manifested, let alone turned into a dazzling blue light.
Everyone was startled and stared at the blue light.
The sky shouted coldly: "The dragon is coming!" ”
Suddenly, the dragon roared in the sky, and his divine thoughts turned into a green dragon.
The green dragon is 100 zhang long, with five claws and dense scales, and two dragon whiskers hang down dozens of meters in the air.
Such a divine green dragon, the momentum is close to the holy!
Even Ye Fan was a little surprised, the sky was so strong? He always thought that Fushengzhi was the most powerful, but he was the most powerful when the sky was not visible.
"That's the Cangwu Green Dragon, the Cangwu clan majors in divine thoughts, and it is rumored that there is a Cangwu Abyss in its clan, and the soul of a green dragon is raised in the abyss."
"It's too strong, the unheard-of divine thoughts are against the enemy, Ye Fan is in big trouble!"
Everyone was terrified, and high in the sky, the green dragon had already rushed down, as if a mountain range was pressed down, the earth collapsed, and the bronze tripod was roaring.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the bronze tripod and hit it, wanting to smash the green dragon.
However, the divine thoughts of the warriors were invisible, and the bronze tripod penetrated the green dragon without causing any effect.
Ye Fan was crushed by the power of the Qinglong Shenwei and almost fell to the ground.
He even retreated dozens of feet, and the bronze tripod couldn't hold it steadily, and fell to the ground.
The mountain-like bronze tripod smashed the ground into a huge deep pit, smashing the earth with a wailing and scorching white smoke.
"Hahaha, carry the Ding into the Futu? Ridiculous! The sky laughed endlessly, "Spare your life, you have to kill yourself, Qinglong, swallow him!" ”
The green dragon flew and roared down.