Douluo: Xiao Yan joins Wuhun Palace and vows to kill Tang San

Chapter 125 Mo Wentian collapses!

"Don't be surprised, you are really not strong."

At this time, Ye Fan was as powerful as a god, bathed in the dazzling brilliance of the holy body, shocking people's hearts, as if declaring the inevitable, it actually made geniuses like Tuoba Mo excited.

"I'm not strong!?" Tuoba Mo shook his head and snorted: "If you give me another 300 years, maybe I will catch up with you. Fentian Battle Body cannot be defeated so easily. It must be because my current cultivation level is not enough. , body refining is not mature enough.”

"300 years? There are not so many 300 years in the world. Failure is failure. No matter how many reasons you give, it is just a cover-up. It will only make your words even weaker!"

Ye Fan said calmly: "Don't talk about me, whether it's the current Yaoguang, Yin Tiande, or my good brother Sheng Prince, my former friend Dao Yi, which one of these emperor-level figures can you fight with! ?”

"300 years later..." Tuoba Mo bit the bullet and wanted to answer, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Ye Fan.

His words were like sharp swords that destroyed Tuoba Mo's Taoist heart, leaving an indelible mark on his altar, "300 years later? 300 years later I will kill you with just one finger!"

hiss!

Along with Tuoba Mo's pale and weak face, gasps of air-conditioning could be heard one after another on the plain.

"You are worthy of Senior Ye. In the past, I only heard legends about being extremely strong and confident. Now it seems that I am even more so. I have invincible confidence and the capital to dominate everything!"

"Crush Brahma's battle body with one finger, who among the world's heroes can do it!?"

Warm cheers almost resounded throughout the entire Feixian battlefield plain. When his faith is outstanding and powerful, his believers will also gain stronger faith.

Ye Fan looked at this group of geniuses, most of whom were born after 300 years, slightly lost in thought, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Not to mention these friendly believers, even the enemies standing on the opposite side were all strangers.

He looked forward to his old friend.

"I left the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things to Heaven. Now 300 years have passed, and all races will more or less read my name. Perhaps the power of faith in it has reached an unimaginable level." Ye Fan couldn't help but With a wry smile, he realized that he had unknowingly walked on the path of Amitabha.

A divine consciousness suddenly glanced over, and there were two divine lights, one light and one purple!

The divine consciousness is like ripples. If it is not controlled but scanned in a wide range, it will cause the current situation. The two divine lights look at Ye Fan without any scruples, as if they want to see through his origin without leaving any gaps. .

"Humph!" Ye Fan snorted coldly.

The unique blood energy of the holy body surges like an overwhelming wave, blocking everything in an instant.

Two figures appeared in the distance.

There is a Dao treasure bottle floating with chaotic energy suspended above one person's head!

The other person was like a person coming from the east, walking in the purple air, carrying a Zixiao sword on his back, with an indifferent expression.

"Don't ask God!"

"Yin Ming!"

These two are the strongest young supremes in the past 300 years.

Apprenticing to one of the strongest people today, both Yaoguang and Yin Tiande have grown up and become the ancestors of a religion. Both strength and reputation have reached their peak. In the years that Ye Fan has passed away, almost Respect them!

These two people actually dared to appear after Tuoba Mo was suppressed, and released a strong hostility. They did not hesitate to look at Ye Fan with their spiritual consciousness. This was undoubtedly a declaration of war and stood on the opposite side of Ye Fan.

"Your altar is indeed injured. It is as dead as the sea of ​​suffering and as boring as the desert!" Mo Wentian said, the avenue treasure bottle above his head was venting the chaotic energy and wrapping it up. It was consistent with his own practice and complemented each other to achieve the goal. The strongest.

Yin Ming said: "Fight!"

A battle was triggered again. The three of them flew into the sky and fought on the sky. Ye Fan was really fighting for his life like a blue dragon. Every punch was accompanied by a dazzling punch light, which aroused terrifying waves of light outside the Jiuxiao Cloud.

"How come you can move so fast out of thin air without using magic?"

"Is it all the power of the flesh!?"

Ye Fan traveled through the void again and appeared behind Yin Ming like a ghost. His golden palm fell like an iron hammer. Fortunately, Yin Ming sensed it in advance and blocked it with Zixiao Sword.

bang.

The Zixiao Sword, which was at the peak of the Great Sage level, was cracked. The gap was huge, which made Yin Ming feel distressed.

"Has your physical body entered that realm!?" After a fight, Yin Ming suddenly felt frightened. He also knew the former secret of Yin Tiande's cultivation, and he deduced something at this time.

"I thought it was the Holy Body's constitution that allowed me to crush Tuoba Mo and suppress you with magic. But now it seems that you are hiding your stupidity and want to lure us out. Maybe you are still fishing now and want to draw us out. Get a bigger fish!?" Mo Wentianze didn't have the previous word puzzle, he just thought that Ye Fan had stepped into the quasi-emperor realm.

Yin Ming hurriedly conveyed his spiritual message, "His physical body has reached the quasi-emperor state!"

Mo Wentian's face instantly turned pale, not only because he learned about Ye Fan's true realm, but also because a blazing fist light had landed on his Dao Treasure Vase at some point, and the terrifying The golden ocean broke through the chaotic energy around the vase almost instantly, piercing in like an indestructible spear.

bang.

The Dao Aquarius turned into fragments, and the chaotic energy in it also dissipated into the world.

Mo Wentian almost roared. His life weapon was destroyed, and he suffered a great loss. Even the chaotic energy was the source of the major physiques that he had finally gathered. A small part of his strength was hidden in this treasure. in a bottle.

Now it is equivalent to having an arm cut off!

"Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, Yao Guang really dares to spread this thing out. Do you really think he can do whatever he wants without me!" Ye Fan said coldly, and the golden ocean rushed out of his body, which was transformed by blood. Under the catalysis of this, almost everything can be cleaned and baptized!

"No!" Mo Wentian yelled, but couldn't stop him.

He could only watch Ye Fan destroy everything, and his original power dimmed for a while.

Mo Wentian wanted to scold his mother.

His mentality collapsed in an instant, and his whole person fell into a state of malaise, no longer at its peak.

"This palm not only killed Mo Wentian's life weapon, but also killed his Taoist heart. The suppression force that Ye Fan brought to him in today's battle was too strong. I am afraid that if he wants to follow the path of God in the future, he will be It has become a luxury wish and is almost impossible." Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian falling into the sky and knew that this outstanding disciple of Yaoguang was about to die.

"There is another person, will he surrender!?" Qian Renxue raised her head and looked at Yin Ming in the sky. This young man holding the Zixiao Sword has an almost empty charm, and may be even more outstanding than Mo Wentian. Don't know if it will end again.

(End of this chapter)