"Old man, that's all I can do, you must resist it!"

In the distance, looking at Ye Bufan, who only had one defensive magic weapon left, he sighed lightly.

Fortunately, with the help of a few magic weapons, the old man Cangsongzi recovered almost, at this time, his eyes were bright, he stood straight, holding a cyan sword in his hand, and his battle spirit flowed all over his body, facing the sky.

"Thank you for the generous help of my fellow Terrans, Cang Songzi is grateful!"

If Cang Songzi didn't know that his fellow human beings were secretly helping him at this time, he would really be a pig. And while he was grateful, his heart was shocked, and he thought of those laws of the whole heaven and earth that he suddenly sensed when he was not long in the tribulation.

The law of the broken world was something that every monk who had reached the critical point of the Tribulation Ascension could sense, so after thinking about it, he knew that it was not because of his own Tribulation that the perfect rules of heaven and earth were triggered, but because of the ......

There are hidden masters who use mysterious power to guide the rules of the world, and various rules from all directions form a complete rule Dao Yun, which makes the Heavenly Dao revive and begin to be the most public and holy, and kill the demon clan who want to be opportunistic with iron and blood.

"Click!"

Another thunderbolt fell in the air, Cang Songzi's eyes flashed, his expression was extremely resolute, he raised his hand and waved, and the cyan sword shot up to the sky, directly splitting the thunder in half, dissolving most of the violent and destructive power.

"Dang!"

The remaining amount of rage was perfectly resisted by the last defensive weapon, which fell weakly to the ground and landed on the edge of the pit, lined up with the other four defensive weapons in a strange pattern.

"It's ......"

At this moment, the five Dharma Weapons that had been dimmed suddenly burst into blood, causing Ye Bufan's pupils to shrink suddenly, what was going on? Could it be that these Dharma Weapons still had a weapon spirit? His expression immediately sank.

"If I had refined it ...... just now," Ye Bufan muttered to himself.

But he quickly shook his head again, these seemingly rough magic weapons are actually not simple at all, and I don't know how many years those demon clans have been refining, and they have already engraved the indelible imprint of the demon clan, and they can't be refined at all in a short period of time.

"Hehe, I knew it would be like this, you demon clans are simply to the point of madness, and even the catastrophe has to intervene, this is not taking God seriously at all, and not taking the way of heaven in your eyes at all!"

Cang Songzi instantly understood everything, suspended above the big pit, looked down at the five demon clan defense magic weapons that were getting more and more bloody, his expression was extremely cold, and he looked at this scene coldly before the next round of thunder arrived.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the five magic weapons vibrated violently, and instantly converged together, the blood light converged, and together they formed a blood-colored spear, which opened up a spatial tunnel in the void with a snort, and flew into it with a thud.

"Humph!"

Cang Songzi's eyes were bright, he snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a peerless sword, chased after the black hole before it closed, and whispered: "Since you're here, you have to bring something back." ”

"Hehe, yes, come and don't be rude!"

In the distance, Ye Bufan couldn't help but smile, and suddenly felt that the old man was very interesting, and he also had such a humorous side, although it was cold humor, but it still made people laugh.

"Click!"

Another silver thunderbolt as thick as a water tank fell from the sky, and slashed straight towards Cang Songzi, the latter had a high fighting spirit, his beard was flying, and he held a cyan sword and soared into the air, the cyan sword was across the sky, standing tall and tall against the sky, and played a brilliant supernatural power, Ye Bufan's blood was boiling and his heart was frightened.

"Boom!"

Far away, I don't know how many miles away, five magic weapons that looked a little rough flew out of a black hole, and an old man standing at the entrance of the cave was about to bend down to pick it up, when suddenly his heart froze, and before he could react, he was slashed by a cyan sword on his body, flying out thousands of meters, smashing a mountain peak, destroying countless plants and trees.

"It's ......"

The old man finally smashed into a big pit, looked at the sky and stretched out his hand with difficulty, without even finishing a word, his eyes rolled and his arm fell weakly, and he didn't know whether he was faint or dead.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Ye Bufan looked at the figure struggling under the clouds from afar, looking at its unyielding battle against heaven and earth, his expression was calm, and he completely regarded himself as an outsider, even if he saw Cang Songzi almost dying, he was still indifferent.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the peak of his past, and became the immortal emperor who stood on the top of the firmament and looked at the reincarnation of all things with cold eyes.

However, fortunately, Cang Songzi not only has excellent perseverance, but also has unparalleled combat power, and his physical strength is also comparable to that of demon beasts in the same realm, which impresses Ye Bufan, and it is also the fundamental reason why he did not make a move in the end.

In this way, after the half-pillar incense, when the last thunder was blocked, the dark clouds in the sky no longer rolled, and a hundred holy lights descended, enveloping the pine nuts, and the wounds on the latter's body immediately recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, the scattered aura returned to normal, and the cultivation was also rapidly improving.

"After the tribulation is creation! Congratulations to the old man for successfully surviving the tribulation and ascending to the upper realm. Ye Bufan finally showed a smile on his face, and stepped forward to congratulate him with a flying sword.

Cang Songzi didn't pay attention to Ye Bufan, or he didn't notice Ye Bufan's existence, because at this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed, guiding all the holy light into his body and refining it with all his might.

After another stick of incense passed, Cang Songzi finally refined all the holy light, opened his eyes with a bang, and shot out a three-foot-long white light, his white hair turned black, his beard turned black, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and he suddenly became a middle-aged man from an old man.

"Whew!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Cang Songzi let out a long breath of turbidity, he was in a good mood, his body disappeared out of thin air in a flash, and after changing his clothes, he appeared in front of Ye Bufan out of thin air, hugged his fists and bowed, and said sincerely: "Thank you Xiaoyou for extending a helping hand, if it weren't for Xiaoyou's generosity, I'm afraid that there would have been no bones left." ”

"Hehe, it's a trivial matter, why worry about it. Ye Bufan smiled faintly, and his face was light.

"You ......"

Cang Songzi smiled slightly, he was in a good mood, and he had time to take a closer look at Ye Bufan, this was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, although his face was sharp and angular, there was still a trace of greenness, his eyes were clear, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation around his body, like an ordinary mortal to the extreme.

"Are you...... Ye Bufan of Aoba City!"

With a movement in his heart, a name that he had overheard many times came to mind, and Cang Songzi couldn't help but be shocked, and his expression changed.