Chapter 452: Desperate Old Man
The yellow-green platform in the middle seems to be a dot, and the surrounding ten-colored platforms come together to form a beautiful colored ring.
Since the two sides are at a stalemate with each other, neither advancing nor retreating, anyone who sees it at this moment must be amazed: Wow, what a beautiful circle! Ten colors come together in one, how can one ordinary beauty express it?
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The surrounding violent forces were overwhelming, and the Dao platform manipulated by Ye Bufan's consciousness could not be absorbed at all, and some of them had to be taken away by the Ten Colored Rings, so the state at this moment was a bit unfavorable for Ye Bufan.
"Seven of these ten Dao platforms have existed in my dantian space for so long that they seem to have become a part of my body, so although my consciousness is in charge of everything at this time, it is ......"
Above the yellow-green platform, Ye Bufan's figure slowly emerged, looked at the ten-colored ring meaningfully, and said leisurely: "If all your ten platforms are united, you can completely compete with me, and they are evenly matched with each other, and no one can help anyone." However......"
Ye Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sturdy ten-colored ring, he suddenly laughed weirdly, and said softly: "However, the hearts of you guys will not come together, and the strength will not be used in one place!
After speaking, the consciousness figure disappeared and completely integrated into the yellow-green Dao platform, so to speak, at this moment, Ye Bufan is the Dao platform, the Dao platform is Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan directly exerted the ultimate means similar to "man and gun integration".
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz......"
The two fought in the void, and in this strange state of equilibrium, there were one strange sound after another between the two, and there was a trace of invisible ripples rushing in all directions, but it was not a shock wave, and it did not cause any damage.
"Whew!"
The power of the rage came from all directions, and with the concerted efforts of the ten platforms, the colored rings that were put together could finally compete with Ye Bufan's yellow-green platform, directly absorbing half of the violent energy, and truly achieving the point of confronting and competing with Ye Bufan.
In such a situation, if Ye Bufan does not show weakness, the ten Dao platforms will always work together, and this state of balance will be maintained forever. Of course, this state will persist for a long time until the physical strength is completely exhausted.
"Whew!"
And from time to time there is a strange wind blowing in the space, half cold and half hot, half dry and half wet, when it blows on the ten-color ring and Ye Bufan's body, there will be a very comfortable feeling, and the fatigue on the body will disappear without a trace in an instant, I have to say that this is a very strange thing.
After a long confrontation, the two sides will not feel tired, if someone sees this scene and understands this scene at this time, they will definitely open their eyes wide and open their mouths and sigh: "This protracted war is fought at a high level!"
However, due to the existence of Ye Bufan's ontological consciousness, this so-called protracted battle is destined not to last for a long time.
The situation of the human race, the commitment to Xue Wu and Guoguo, the hatred for Su, and the determination and courage to liquidate all the enemies in the Heavenly Realm, all of this made Ye Bufan not have the patience to continue this "protracted war", and he had to fight quickly.
Therefore, when this so-called confrontation lasted less than half an hour, a pair of strange eyes appeared on the yellow-green platform, and it was Ye Bufan's pair of eyes as black as ink.
I saw him blink lightly at the void, then at the ten-colored ring, and finally with a hint of decisiveness in his eyes, he disappeared with a bang.
"Whew!"
The next moment, when the furious power came overwhelming again, the yellow-green Dao platform had only absorbed forty percent of the power, and the remaining sixty percent of the power had been absorbed by the ten-colored ring, and there was not even any scum left.
"Buzz!"
In this way, the ten-colored ring immediately gained the upper hand, and immediately advanced a foot, although it was only a long distance, but for the ten-colored ring, it was of great significance. Almost as soon as it moved forward, ten strange fluctuations erupted from inside the ring at the same time.
The ten waves represent the instinctive consciousness of the ten Dao platforms, and they are a little instinctively surprised by each other when they suddenly gain the upper hand, so they can't help but communicate with each other, and then continue to rush forward to kill, of course, continue to rush forward in unison.
"No, I'm too tired to stand it!"
A very vicissitudes of life, an extremely tired voice suddenly came, shaking this space, and also making the ten-colored ring tremble violently, stopping the momentum of the attack, these guys thought that Ye Bufan was going to launch a dying struggle.
"Alas......"
Another desolate and helpless sigh came, and when he heard a snort, an old man dressed in white, with white hair, cloudy eyes, and wrinkles appeared in everyone's sight, this person was the old version of Ye Bufan.
Because his breath is exactly the same as Ye Bufan's breath, if it weren't for him, who else would it be?
"Whew!"
At this time, when the very regular violent power around him surged again, Ye Bufan roared and gritted his teeth and said, "Come over to me!"
Then, Ye Bufan used all his strength to absorb these violent powers...... Thirty and a half, and the remaining sixty and a half were swallowed up by the ten-colored rings, leaving not even a bit of scum left.
"Whoosh!"
And under this stark contrast of power, the ten-colored ring once again advanced a few feet. This was a great encouragement to the Ten Colored Rings, and the ten mottled consciousnesses once again made strange noises, with a taste of pride and pride.
"Why! Why is this happening! Can anyone tell me why!" Ye Bufan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of despair, "This is obviously my dantian space, why can't I control everything? Why are these ten rebels getting stronger and stronger? Why!
The thin old man raised his head and let out a desolate roar, and even a little tear could be seen in his cloudy eyes, his body trembled violently, like a candle swaying in the wind, the fire of life may be extinguished at any time, Ye Bufan at this moment is very pitiful.
"Kill!"
The ten-colored ring sees the opportunity to act, and the style of taking advantage of your illness to kill you is vividly displayed in them, and the ten "killing" sounds are earth-shattering after converging together, and the ten-color ring shines with the ten-colored light, and the town kills and goes! I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Strongest Shop in History", " ", talk about life, find a confidant~