Chapter 1067: The End of Fate
Only one can leave, or none of them can leave.
Yang Fanhai recalled his weapon, the spear named after the god-killing spear, the colorless spear of the Honghuang Immortal Clan that had once hit.
He had to make a break today, he had been entangled by this power for so many years, and he couldn't extricate himself from it. He pinned his hopes on his master, hoping that the master would kill him, but unfortunately......
If you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself. This power, if you can't control it, then let it disappear forever.
"Whew!"
All the Devouring Lords roared at the same time, and they killed Yang Fanhai, but when they saw the purple light and spears flickering, they instantly became a ball.
The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the flying eagle swept the air, and there was a sound of earth shaking in the void. Every devouring lord is a hero in the world, and every devouring lord has had great ambitions at one time, and no one will be willing to lag behind anyone.
"What are you looking at?"
Inside the Pangu axe seal, Chen Weiming couldn't help but ask. Chen Pan's gaze kept moving, but instead of looking at Yang Fanhai, he locked onto a certain Devouring Lord.
"I'm looking at the Chaos Peacock!"
Chen Pan sighed lightly: "Tan Jun's previous Devouring Lord, Wuji didn't know how many things he had done, and today he can really see the whole picture." Now that I think about it, the Lord of Devouring is not the only one in one era. In my time, after Tan Jun became the Lord of Devouring, there was a family that used some secret method to resurrect the Chaos Peacock......"
"It doesn't seem to be the case, the resurrected Chaos Peacock doesn't seem to have intelligence, it's just an empty shell. What if there were two Devouring Lords at the same time? It's so complicated, I can't figure it out!"
"If you don't understand, don't think about it yet!" Chen Weiming looked at the battle situation anxiously, and was a little anxious: "Don't you want to think of a way?"
"No!" Chen Pan shook his head: "He will definitely win, you won't understand, he is different from all the Devouring Lords." The devouring lords of the past generations, directly or indirectly, have been dominated by the hunger of power, and in the end they should all have the ambition to sweep the world. ”
Only he is different, from the past to the future, Tan Jun has only one thought: to live. ”
"It's not even a good life, as long as you can not die. I have never seen a person who is so obsessed with life as he is, and a person like this finally chose to sacrifice his life. In a way that none of the previous Devouring Lords had ever thought of, he ended his life. ”
"The other Devouring Lords have all been succumbed to the power, and he is out of the way, so do you need to talk about the result?"
As if to verify what he said, the energy flew out in one place, and it was all inhaled, and one by one the Devouring Lord was knocked away, and it was surrounded in a circle.
Yang Fanhai, who was armed with a god-killing spear, was just like his name. The god of war, the invincible god of war in the world, although the aura of these devouring lords is not weak, but it always seems that something is missing, and he is completely suppressed by that spear.
"Pay for my son's life!"
With a roar, the godkiller pierced the head of a Devouring Lord. This treasure is the best at injuring the primordial gods, and this time it directly shattered the Dao pattern fragment in the Devouring Lord. The power of devouring entwined on the barrel of the gun is like a wind rolling up, directly absorbed.
This is a contest between the Devouring Lord, and the power of Devouring is completely useless against the oppressive nature of other energies at the moment.
There was a start, and soon there was a second. At this moment, Yang Fanhai is not only a monk, but also a warrior, holding a spear and sprinting through the Devouring Lord, and after a while, another Devouring Lord was shattered by the spear.
One by one, after smashing hundreds of Devouring Lords, Devouring Dao Patterns seemed to feel frightened, and they no longer besieged Yang Fanhai, but instead scattered and fled.
It's just that this is a murderous creature after all, and it doesn't have much wisdom, and it seems to be scattered and escaped, but it is still within a certain radius with Devouring Dao Pattern as the core.
Yang Fanhai was determined to end all this, and pursued without hesitation. Storm all the way, clean up one by one. Rush through one star field after another, smashing one Devouring Lord after another.
When he arrived at a certain star field, he suddenly saw a mysterious light flying in and fell into Yang Fanhai's hands. It turned out to be a big bow, and it made a burst of joyful sounds.
"It's ...... Qiankun Bow?" Chen Weiming immediately asked, all he knew was that this bow was different.
Chen Pan nodded: "Exactly...... This bow used to be condensed by me, but it became a physical object in the flood famine. ”
"Long time no see!"
In that place, Yang Fanhai sighed lightly, Qiankun bowed in his hand, stretched his bow and set up arrows, his true qi condensed, devouring Dao patterns entangled, and shot at those devouring lords who were fleeing.
This time, it's no longer a fight, it's a hunt. It was even faster, and it didn't take long for it to be slaughtered, leaving only a mass of flesh wrapped in Devouring Dao Pattern.
"It's over!"
Yang Fanhai roared, his body was like a flash of lightning, and he rushed away wildly, rushing directly into the mass of flesh and blood, pulling the devouring Dao pattern like a poisonous snake inside and fighting.
The energy of the previous Devouring Lords has been consumed, and the power of Devouring Dao Patterns is no longer as strong as before, how can it be Yang Fanhai's opponent.
After fighting for a long time, in a loud roar, Yang Fanhai tore the poisonous snake-like devouring Dao pattern into countless pieces, and then used his own strength to roll them up, all of them were crushed and absorbed, and disappeared without a trace.
"Ahh
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the grief and indignation in my heart could not be stopped for a long time. After devouring the main body of the Dao pattern for countless epochs, it was completely destroyed like this.
And Yang Fanhai's body suddenly became uncertain, as if he was about to disappear because he had completed the obsession in his heart.
"Zheng!"
With a sword roar, Qinglian appeared, Li Qinglian suddenly made a move, and the human sword was one, and rushed towards Yang Fanhai.
The Qinglian Sword Song Void condensed, instantly enveloping Yang Fanhai. But seeing the sword light, one after another, in the light of Qinglian, there were no two figures, only flesh and blood churning.
"Big brother!"
Yang Jian exclaimed, thinking that Li Qinglian was going to kill someone, and wanted to come forward to save him, but how could he do it with his strength.
"Don't go over!"
Chen Pan hurriedly grabbed him: "Li Qinglian won't kill your eldest brother, he must have a deep meaning!"
said so, but he also frowned, not understanding what Li Qinglian wanted to do.
The flesh and blood were churning, blending with the power of the green lotus, and after a long time, I finally saw the green lotus bloom, revealing everything inside.
There was a person standing on the lotus platform, and two people were lying down, both covered in blood. Standing is Li Qinglian, and lying down are Yang Fanhai and Yang Zimo.
Chen Pan rushed over and asked uncertainly, "You saved them?"
Li Qinglian looked at Yang Fanhai: "He has completed a miracle, I just express my respect." ”
Chen Pan was about to thank him, but suddenly found something in general, and exclaimed: "You...... Your cultivation!"
At this moment, he could suddenly see through Li Qinglian's cultivation, and he was no longer the extreme way, but fell to the supreme, at most he could say that he was half the way.
Li Qinglian looked indifferent and didn't care.
"It's just a big realm...... In this way, I will not be able to interfere in your war!"