"You! ......”

Liu Yunzhi was shocked, and picked up the vajra treasure pestle in his palm.

But he is just an ordinary person with industrious limbs, where can he block Ye Fan's movements, and he was hit in the chest by Ye Fan.

A golden light instantly swayed above the demon-slaying pestle in his hand, enveloping him in it.

While!

Ye Fan's fist seal slammed into the golden light, sounding like the sound of a temple striking a copper bell!

Liu Yunzhi's face was ecstatic, thinking that he had escaped, but he saw that the copper lamp in Ye Fan's palm flickered slightly, and a layer of silver-white light was blessed on Ye Fan's body.

Click!

The golden light that swayed above the demon pestle shattered instantly, and Ye Fan's undiminished punch instantly hit Liu Yunzhi.

"Ahh

Liu Yunzhi's ecstatic expression froze instantly, and the whole person flew sideways like a cannonball, submerged into the boundless sandstorm, and disappeared.

Ye Fan turned around, and there was an extra demon-slaying pestle in his hand.

But after he punched Liu Yunzhi away, he took advantage of the situation to snatch the demon pestle in his hand.

Syllable!

Ye Fan didn't look at these classmates, shook his hand and threw the Buddha weapon he had seized from Liu Changqing's hand to a classmate behind him.

His name is Zhang Ziling, and he is the only classmate who has a good relationship with him except Pang Bo.

Holding a lamp in one hand, and holding a magic pestle in the other, he walked aside with fairy light.

He didn't bother to look at the expressions of these classmates.

Lin Jia, Li Xiaoman and the others looked at Ye Fan with different expressions, as if they were meeting Ye Fan for the first time.

The blond-haired foreigner was even more dumbfounded, and his mouth kept squirreling English.

Everyone was silent, and Ye Fan at this time was even more terrifying in their eyes than the sandstorm outside.

"Cool!"

Pang Bo laughed loudly and pulled Zhang Ziling to Ye Fan's side.

...........

Whew~~~

Above the five-colored altar, the immortal light rose again, and nine huge dragon corpses dragged the bronze ancient coffin and disappeared into the vast sea of stars.

In the depths of the earth, the crocodile ancestor roared in a low voice: "Shakyamuni!" ”

In order to send a wisp of the primordial god to the ancient coffin, he was injured by the means left by Shakyamuni.

On the small boat in the endless black sea, the old monk slowly closed his eyes, with a peaceful smile on his face:

"The physique of the mythical innocent emperor who swept through the forbidden area ........"

...........

[Kill the little crocodile demon and get 70 points of source power]

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in front of the small coffin in the giant coffin, silently calculating his gains.

He killed fourteen little crocodile demons before, and obtained a total of 980 source power, as for those classmates, he just used his own way to govern others, and beat them into the sandstorm, not for him to kill.

The rest of the people in the bronze coffin all sighed in a low voice, and some female classmates sobbed incessantly.

In a short period of time, nearly twenty classmates died, and even Pang Bo couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After all, in addition to Liu Yunzhi, there are some people who have a good relationship with him.

This trip to Mount Tai is too full of ups and downs.

"Who is buried in this bronze coffin? Where is the destination of the coffin in Kowloon? Will I ever be able to return to Earth? ”

Ye Fan closed his eyes, and his mind flew.

All kinds of things on the earth flashed through his mind, and finally settled on a team of men and women.

A peerless mother, her face looks like a father who has never changed.

In a trance, he saw a young man dressed in black, holding a child's hand, strolling on the top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor.

"Fan'er, you remember, cattle and sheep are in herds, and beasts are always alone! Only those who can endure loneliness can succeed. ”

The man said.

"But ......"

The little boy looked up at his father and asked, "Isn't a lion a beast?" ”

“......”

The man's tone was stunned, the expression on his face was a little subtle, as if he didn't expect to be refuted, and immediately became angry: "What kind of beast is a lion......

What else the child wanted to say, the man lifted his ass and slapped him: "What Lao Tzu said is right!" ”

The stunning girl watched quietly not far away, smiling.

"Father's ......"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked slightly, with a hint of a smile.

Call~

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt a burst of heat in his chest, and the Bodhi seed suddenly became hot.

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking"

The sound of a weak mosquito sounding in Ye Fan's ears.

"Huh?!"

Ye Fan was startled and found that this voice seemed to come from the coffin in the coffin.

He asked the others, but no one listened.

Thinking of the hot Bodhi seed in his arms, Ye Fan suddenly knew that it was because of this Bodhi seed that he could hear this sound.

He held the coffin in the coffin with his palm, and listened quietly.

At first, the sound was very small, but as the bodhi seed in his arms became hotter and hotter, the mysterious Dao sound became louder and louder, and in the end, it was almost like an initiation.

The hair around Ye Fan's body exploded, and he felt as if a strange change had taken place from the inside out.

The change was getting bigger and bigger, and even the others in the bronze coffin were all shocked.

"What's, what is this?"

Someone was shocked and spoke.

I saw a faint purple-gold streamer rising from the copper coffin, wafting like hundreds of millions of green smoke from the pores around Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan's body was constantly glowing, and there was a transcendent aura ripping out!

At this moment, he looks like he is floating out of the dust, like an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world will ride the wind at any time.

And his inner world at the moment was not as quiet as his body, and the profound and vast Dao Tianyin stirred up in his heart, setting off a frenzy in the sky.

Except for the first sentence, he couldn't understand a single word, but the Tao Yun contained in these words made his heart shake, his thoughts fluctuated, and he didn't know where he was.

"Everyone, don't move!"

Pang Bo was also shocked, seeing that everyone was surrounded, he lifted the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple, protected Ye Fan, and looked at everyone coldly.

Although he didn't know what happened to Ye Fan, it didn't look like a bad thing no matter how he looked at it, and he couldn't let others make trouble.

Zhang Ziling held the wooden fish in his hand, standing on the other side behind Ye Fan, also guarding Ye Fan.

"Pang Bo, Ye Fan must have gotten some kind of creation, don't you want to get it!"

Some classmates looked at the copper coffin held by Ye Fan with burning eyes, and said in a low voice.

After experiencing a series of events such as the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, the Glowing Crocodile Ancestor, and the starry sky wandering, no matter how atheistic he is, he will be convinced of the gods and demons.

Ye Fan looked as if he had been greatly transformed, how could he not make their eyes hot?

"We won't hurt Ye Fan, we just want to touch the copper coffin."

At this time, Zhou Yi walked out of the crowd with a bowl, glanced at Pang Bo, and said softly.

Ye Fan looked too extraordinary at this time, and this creation made his heart move.

"Yes, we won't hurt Ye Fan."

Li Xiaoman also walked out of the crowd and said in a low voice.

Li Xiaoman stood slim, his long black hair was naturally draped, and he was dressed very simply and casually, but he looked bright and moving.

"Li Xiaoman!"

Pang Bo glanced at Li Xiaoman coldly, and said in a low voice: "If you disturb the leaves, you will be happy?" ”

Li Xiaoman's face was calm, and he was as beautiful as a fairy under the light of the bronze coffin: "We stepped into the starry sky, at a loss, if there is creation, shouldn't the students enjoy each other?" ”

"When the leaves wake up, you are free, who dares to step forward at this time......"

Pombo said no more, holding a heavy plaque and waving it, which went without saying.

Li Xiaoman shook his head and didn't say much, and several male classmates behind him gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Although Pang Bo is tall and big, but there are many of them, they will not be afraid of him, the key is Ye Fan, once he gets angry, I am afraid that everyone who makes a move will be unlucky.

With the passage of time, the light emitted by Ye Fan's body became even better, and the whole body was like glass, bathed in silver light like a fairy.

"Is Ye Fan going to become an immortal?" Some people exclaimed and were envious.

"Such a creation!" Someone's eyes are red.

"Pombo ......"

Zhou Yi's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't help but speak again.

"No way!"

Pang Bo was also a little envious, but he knew that if Ye Fan didn't wake up again, he might not be able to deter these former classmates.

"The bronze coffin was discovered by everyone together, so we should have a share of it, right?"

Someone was agitated.

They don't necessarily have bad intentions, it's just that Ye Fan's cultivation is too extraordinary, and they are inevitably moved.

"You ......"

Pang Bo held the plaque tightly, looked at the restless classmates, and frowned.

"That's it!"

At this time, the purple gold light converged and disappeared, Ye Fan stood up, glanced at Li Xiaoman deeply, and said calmly: "This bronze coffin is not mine, anyone of you who wants to touch it can touch it." ”

Ye Fan only felt comfortable all over his body, and felt as if he had taken off a layer of shackles that had been blessed on his body, as if he was about to fly up.

"Ye Fan ......"

Li Xiaoman glanced at Ye Fan calmly, as if he wanted to say something, but Ye Fan stepped aside and ignored her.

"Leaves!"

Pang Bo walked up to Ye Fan and said, "What kind of creation have you encountered?" ”

Zhang Ziling also walked over, a little curious.

Ye Fan opened his mouth, but he forgot the Dao sound he had heard before, or rather, he heard it, but he couldn't say it.

Pang Bo scratched his head and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Dao Tianyin, unable to speak."

Ye Fan had some enlightenment, took out the Bodhi seed from his arms, handed it to Pang Bo, and said, "You go and try it, can you get something?" ”

Pang Bo is his best friend, and he naturally will not be stingy with a Bodhi.

"Ziling, you can also try it."

Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Ziling and said.

"Thanks, Ye Fan."

Zhang Ziling smiled, grateful.

"The mythical Bodhi?"

Pang Bo was not polite, took the Bodhi Zi and walked to the copper coffin, and touched the copper coffin like a lover, but still did not hear a single sound.

Zhang Ziling tried, but there was no response either.

The rest of the crowd also looked at Pang Bo with hatred on their faces.

Inevitably, some people complained about Ye Fan in their hearts, feeling that Ye Fan's luck was too good.

Why can't others hear it, why can't you get it?

Could it be that your relatives are buried inside?

Of course, Ye Fan was still fierce, but no one dared to say anything.