The bronze Buddha statue seemed to have life, and it had the supreme divine power to suppress the eighteenth layer of hell, Ye Fan immediately flipped out, hid under the five-color altar with Pang Bo Zhou Yi, and grabbed its bottom with both hands and turned it up from another direction.

Quasi-Emperor Forbidden Weapon!

Once it is truly powerful, no one can take the edge, even if it is suppressed by the power of the desolation here, it is almost invincible.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoman stumbled, the bronze statue in his hand almost fell to the ground, the Buddha's light was fading, and there was an extra crack on it, which was about to self-destruct.

Ye Fan stopped Pang Bo and Zhou Yi who wanted to step forward, and directly seized this rare opportunity, rushed over, and the spirit and spirit were united, as if they had fallen into the realm of enlightenment, evolved the golden fist, and the entire avenue of heaven and earth emitted a tsunami-like roar.

Burst.

Li Xiaoman coughed up blood, broke many bones all over his body, flew upside down, and almost fell down the five-color altar.

Eventually, she stopped and spat out a breath of innate essence, which was the natal essence of the Crocodile Ancestor's fetus, preventing the bronze statue from being destroyed and allowing it to be preserved.

With a harmonious roar, the golden-bodied Arhats, the Bodhisattvas with divine light, and the ancient Buddhas, surrounded Li Xiaoman one after another, all of which flashed from the bronze statues.

She will deliver the final blow, and this time Shakyamuni's forbidden weapon will obviously come to the end of her life, and it will not be possible to live in the world forever.

Even if the quasi-emperor forbidden weapon is broken into slag, it is still an artifact, not to mention that it has not been destroyed, the crocodile ancestor god fetus is sacrificed, and he does not hesitate to destroy it, you can imagine that kind of power!

Ye Fan had no bottom in his heart, but he was fearless, and he rotated his golden fist, preparing to avoid the edge of the bronze statue and seek an opportunity to move forward.

Rumble!

The quasi-emperor's forbidden weapon was powerful, swept the heavens and the earth, and he was shattering and burning, terrifying to the extreme, and the three thousand golden-bodied Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas chanted together and suppressed them forward.

This kind of power is almost unstoppable!

Bang!

Suddenly, something strange happened, Li Xiaoman's hand suddenly trembled, and the bronze statue fell into the ancient abyss, and the monstrous power disappeared.

"What is going on?" everyone was puzzled.

Ye Fan couldn't hold back his fist, tried to turn, and didn't hit her in the chest and abdomen, but shattered her right arm into a cloud of blood mist, splashing his whole body with blood.

"Li Xiaoman!" he was puzzled.

"It's really good to be a mortal, but it's a pity that time can't be reversed, and it can never go back to the past. Li Xiaoman had a trace of mist in his eyes, and he stood there stunned.

"Li Xiaoman, what's wrong with you, is it the real you now?" Ye Fan asked.

"Guess what?"

Li Xiaoman smiled, with two lines of crystal tears on his face, and the blood on his broken arm kept dripping, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"Sometimes it's you, sometimes it's the Crocodile Ancestor Divine Fetus...."

Ye Fan looked at her in a daze.

"Whatever you want. ”

Li Xiaoman also laughed and cried, with golden light flashing in his eyes, and the killing intent appeared for a while and faded for a while.

Rumble.

The terrifying killing machine appeared, Li Xiaoman was covered in golden light, Ye Fan raised his fist, ready to fight, but at this moment, Li Xiaoman made an unexpected move, and she jumped into the ancient abyss.

Looking back at the end, Ye Fan's figure was reflected in her eyes, with a bright smile, but also a touch of grievance, tears slipped down, she bloomed like fireworks, leaving an eternal light, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart, couldn't help screaming, and rushed to the edge of the five-color altar, only to see the green silk turning into white hair, aging and falling off, and the person had already fallen into the depths of darkness.

He stood there blankly, what was good, what was evil, what was true, what was a lie, he was like petrified, motionless, Zhou Yi and Pang Bo were speechless.

Ye Fan did not have the joy of killing the enemy, there was only an indescribable emptiness and sadness, he sat weakly on the edge of the five-color altar, looking down blankly.

It's hard to imagine how miserable Li Xiaoman and the crocodile ancestor god fetus coexist, and how they have spent all these years.

Ye Fan suddenly felt unprecedented tiredness, and he wanted to fall asleep, and even wanted to jump into the abyss, but now he only had inexplicable sadness.

Disorderly!

His mind is in a mess, what is right and what is wrong, even the people around him will undergo such a shocking change, what else can not be changed?

Exhausted, unprecedentedly weak and mournful, he sat on the edge of the five-colored altar, looking down at the dark abyss, and his heart was blank.

This made him more tired than he had experienced thousands of life-and-death battles, he wanted to yell, he wanted to cry, he wanted to overturn the world, but he was powerless, he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Sitting quietly alone, under the dark abyss, the power of the wilderness invaded, his temples were white, but he didn't want to move, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes.

Pang Bo and Zhou Yi stood aside and didn't speak, the current situation, it is best to let Ye Fan come out by himself, the memory left by Li Xiaoman in his heart back then is too profound, and the profoundness is beyond measure, so this situation will occur.

The Black Emperor and Duan De didn't know what to say, they just hoped that Ye Fan would think it through and cheer up, it was useless to say anything at this time, and no one could help him.

In the primeval tribes, many winged races were still moving, landing on the five-colored altar, but none of them dared to disturb the three demon god-like figures in front of them, for fear of causing a big disaster, they all quickly flapped their wings and flew to the other side.

Ye Fan's hair switched between black and white, a little decadent, sitting there, weak, listening to the sound of flapping wings, looking at the abyss, he wanted to sit still for a long time.

Yes....

Some ancient tribes climbed to the other side and came to the holy mountain to compete for the Nine Wonderful Divine Medicine and collect the Divine Spring, and there was a fierce battle for it, and many people were aging, dying in battle, and screaming one after another.

Ye Fan was indifferent to this, stunned, and sat still, everything in the outside world seemed to be difficult for his heart to stir, and even Pang Bo and Zhou Yi on the side were difficult to attract his attention.

Bang.

On the five-colored altar, a man with long aqua blue hair appeared, like a god mountain lying there, his eyes were like two magic lamps, and he could see the souls of others.

His physique is strong and slender, masculine and powerful, his flesh is full of immortal brilliance, and his head and horns are grand, as if he is detached from all living beings, and has the posture of an emperor, like an immortal primeval god.

The fire qizi came, and the blood of the ancient emperor in his body was roaring like a tsunami, deafening, it was an incomparably powerful potential, like a great emperor dormant in his body, and he would be resurrected at any time!

On the side of Zhongzhou, many people were taken aback, this was another person after Ye Fan and the three of them, who had not given birth to divine wings but dared to step on the five-color altar, and he was calm.

Airplanes.

The void roared, and the fire qizi jumped high, like a blue fairy fire, illuminating the heavens and the earth, he seemed to be able to fly, cross the sky, land on the opposite bank, and stand on the holy mountain.

"He actually jumped up and crossed directly, such a powerful body, this is as terrifying as the three Terran Holy Bodies!"

"It is worthy of the ancient emperor's son, but the pure physical strength is so powerful, it has surpassed the limit of the physique, and it has jumped over the ancient abyss in one column!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking it was incredible, Ye Fan and the three of them were from extraordinary backgrounds, and now there is a fire qizi, with his physical body jumping through the air like this, what kind of powerful physique is this?