Chapter 72: The Ultimate Meaning of the Cursive Sword Technique
on Mars.
Ye Fan, who was possessed by Xuanzang, was full of divine might, his whole body bloomed with golden light, and his divine power was boundless, like a young god king resurrected.
Although it was only a little bit of Xuanzang's Yuan Shen power teleported over, it was still too strong for Ye Fan now.
If it weren't for the special physique, the ancient holy body of the human race would have exploded and died long ago.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a third party, watching this battle.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
The eight emperors from the future Dark Age looked shocked, unable to believe the Ye Hei in front of them.
Why did such a powerful burst suddenly erupt!
"Nothing is impossible, if you can do the first year of junior high school, I can't do the fifteenth." Xuanzang said what Ye Fan wanted to say.
"Ye Thief, even if you recover your strength, I don't believe you can defeat our eight emperors. Even if it's just a projection, the explosion is less than one billionth of the ontology, and that's not something you can resist at this moment! ”
It was useless to say more, and the eight of them did it again, because the time against the current is long, and there is not much time to stay in this world.
The longer it takes, the bigger the backlash!
"Kill!"
Behind each of the eight of them, a dark supreme phantom appeared, and the phantom was huge, full of strange and ominous aura.
It seems that it is clearly in this great world, but it is actually a phantom projected from the future era.
The Eight Phantoms unleashed the power of the Forbidden Spirit, the ominous aura overflowed, and the terrifying and broken power of the law was struck out, turning into a dark storm in the sky, intending to swallow the entire Mars.
At this moment, because of the means of the eight projection emperors, the entire solar system was shrouded in shadows and lost its light.
Xuanzang took a deep breath, and in the face of the projection attack of the eight emperors, he was not flustered, and even surprisingly calm.
Although it is only a wisp of the power of the primordial gods, it is more than enough to deal with them.
"Ye Fan, take a good look at this sword!"
Xuanzang raised his hand to pick up the power of the sun, moon and stars, and this power turned into a sword of bright stars and held it in his hand.
"Brother Xuan, why?" Ye Fan asked.
"This sword, very fast, is also very handsome!"
Xuanzang raised his hand to pick up the star sword, this magic power shocked the group members, and they were speechless for a while, and everyone held their breath and didn't dare to gasp.
"The cursive word sword trick is a formula. Grass ......"
The mystery of the cursive sword duel about the Ten Murderous Techniques came to mind, and the sword of the stars in Xuanzang's hand was slashed out with a sword.
Behind it, a star-sized nine-leaf sword grass method appeared, and every leaf of the sword grass was crystal green, containing vitality, but it was full of supreme eternal immortal sword intent.
The green sword intent cleansed the void, as if it covered this piece of the universe!
As far as the sword intent goes, everything is like a vanity and no longer exists.
The phantom of the Eight Emperors was cut to pieces by the sword intent in an instant, and there was no power to resist.
Not to mention that it is just a wisp of the power of the primordial gods, even if these dark giants are in person, Xuanzang himself can still suppress and kill.
"We are unwilling!"
"This is not the power of the leaf thief at all!"
"Who is it, who is it that has ruined the plans of my Dark Ancestor!"
The eight of them let out an unwilling roar, and at this moment, the backlash of the long river of time arrived, devouring their fragments.
Far away in the dark land a few epochs later, in a vast plateau world, on top of an ancient and decaying altar, the magnificent figures of the Eight Realms suddenly trembled, spitting blood.
These eight people are the strongest in the Dark Land, and they are only one step away from entering the transcendent realm, which is the realm of the ancestors!
But if you want to transcend, you need to perform a great sacrifice, sacrifice all the heavens, and use the power of the heavens to achieve their supreme avenue!
But for countless epochs, there have been very few who have been able to make an exception for the ancestors to hold such a great sacrifice.
There is a huge contribution to be made, the kind that will affect the pattern of the future.
Therefore, these eight people will focus on Ye Fan, who has not yet cultivated.
Because the Three Days Emperor seems to be easier to deal with.
It's just a pity that the success fell short, and this trip to reverse the future has at least wasted several eras of cultivation.
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Now, on Mars, the dust has settled.
After the completion of the work, Xuanzang's Yuan Shen power dissipated, and Ye Fan sat on the ground in prostration, the feeling of being torn apart by Brother Xuan just now was unforgettable.
The body doesn't feel like itself anymore!
Chat groups.
Demon Queen": ",! Queen, I want to describe the mood at this moment, but there is no culture, no words can express it! Xuanzang, you just said that it took a little force. ”
Journey to the West to learn from the scriptures: "Force? Isn't it just a matter of having hands? ”
Spring and Autumn Sword Armor: "Xuanzang Holy Monk's swordsmanship is too high and unfathomable!" The old man called himself the sword god, and he was ashamed. ”
Li Chungang was shocked, the cursive sword technique was in Xuanzang's hands, it was a shocking ghost and god.
God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Only one sword extinguished the Emperor Projection from the future Dark Age!
If you can reach this state in this life, you will die without regrets.
The demon king who never eats deflated: "He is worthy of being a holy monk of Xuanzang, his combat power is invincible, and he is ashamed."
The old man was also shocked, although he was the king of time, but it was only his own universe.
If you change to Ye Fan's world and Xuanzang's world, it won't work.
Just like Ye Fan used the clock of time to try to fix the Eight Emperors, it was not broken in seconds.
In the same way, if the demons were to stop these terrifying existences of the other world in time, the result would be almost the same.
The little fairy of Peach Blossom Island: "Brother Xuanzang, do you lack apprentices?" I want to learn the sword from you. ”
Huang Rong said boldly, her beautiful eyes were full of adoration.
Journey to the West: "Don't think about it, my apprentices are all booked."
The little fairy of Peach Blossom Island: "It's okay to register a named disciple!" And I can also cook and cook, Brother Xuanzang, you will definitely need it on the road to learn the scriptures in the future. ”
Journey to the West: "Consider it."
The first strange woman of the Yin and Yang family: "Take me one, Xuanzang Holy Monk!"
Journey to the West: "What will you do?" Dongjun? ”
The first strange woman of the Yin and Yang family: "I ...... I will...... By the way, I dance beautifully! ”
Journey to the West: "......"
Demon Queen: "Damn, that's fine!"
Ye Fan is really not dark: "Although Brother Xuan is gone, I can still feel the imprint and power left by Brother Xuan." Brother Xuan, you are my god! No matter what happens in the future, I, Ye Fan, will never forget today's kindness. ”
Journey to the West to learn scriptures: "Let's live well first, your sea of suffering has been expanded by me, and it should be activated and you can cultivate."
Ye Fan is really not dark: "Thank you, Brother Xuan!"
Fortune teller: "Don't thank you yet, Ye Fan, it seems that the crisis has not been resolved, right?"
Ye Fan is really not black: "??"
Playboy: "Brother Ye Fan, that crocodile seems to see you very well."
Through the live broadcast room, everyone can see the real-time situation on Mars.
The Eight Emperors died and disappeared. But the crocodile ancestor suppressed by Sakyamuni is not dead!
At this moment, the Crocodile Ancestor tiptoed closer, his huge body moved slowly, and he looked at Ye Fan with jealousy.
Just now, Ye Fan was so powerful that he could see it in his eyes, but at this moment, Ye Fan's breath disappeared again and became like a mortal, so the evil thoughts in his heart rose again.
And if the crocodile ancestor is not mistaken, the golden sea of bitterness is only the ancient holy body of the human race.
If you can absorb the Eucharist Origin, it will be of great benefit to your spiritual practice.
Ye Fan, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, looked up and couldn't help but look at the vicious face of the crocodile ancestor who was slowly approaching, and wanted to cry without tears.
This is just escaping from the wolf's den and entering the tiger's den!
Who's going to save him?
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PS: Asking for support, hehe.