Money in the heavens

Under the night sky, there was a boiling atmosphere, and many people were shouting that the holy body that had sunk for hundreds of thousands of years had revived, and the invincible physique had reappeared in the world, and might shine in the near future!

Ye Fan stood tall, looking up at the boundless night sky, alert to the arrival of the final curse.

Suddenly, the "Seven Arrows Book with Nail Heads" in Ye Fan's body shook slightly, and strands of red thin lines flowed out from Ye Fan's body, bones, internal organs, blood, and even the depths of the origin, and were absorbed by the "One Arrow and One Book" in the sea of ​​suffering.

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he secretly said:

"Here it comes!"

He didn't have time to pay attention to the changes in the "Seven Arrows Book with Nail Heads", but directly looked up at the void above.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void shook, and the sky seemed to collapse, which made many monks shudder and feel fear!

Ye Fan felt a sense of alarm and looked up at the night sky. He felt an endless danger, as if the end of the world had come. He was so desperate that he thought it was definitely aimed at him.

Under the moonlight, lines of innate patterns emerged, intertwined in the sky, forming a Dao diagram, slowly pressing down.

The void was shaking and almost collapsed. This diagram was mysterious and unpredictable, like the shape of the Great Dao, suffocating, difficult to breathe, and the soul was trembling.

"What is this?" Everyone was shocked and confused.

"Is this also a heavenly tribulation? Why is there no thunder, no lightning, only the innate Dao diagram pattern?!"

Many people were puzzled and didn't understand why it was like this.

"Boom!"

This innate pattern enveloped Ye Fan below.

"No wonder... the holy body really has a curse that is difficult to break!" A leader of an immortal inheritance in Zhongzhou spoke.

"The ancient sages speculated that the path forward for the holy body was cut off. This is all true. No wonder no great holy body has appeared in more than 100,000 years... Heaven and earth cannot recognize it!" An old man from the Immortal Dynasty sighed.

Someone looked at the edge of the forbidden land and the holy body that had become a saint, and whispered:

"Unless you cultivate a single secret realm to become a saint, otherwise..."

Under the suppression of the Xiantian Dao map, no matter how powerful the holy body is, it is difficult to successfully break through the four extreme thunder tribulations.

The holy body clone controlled by Shang Yi frowned, and immediately disappeared at the edge of the ancient forbidden land with a move of his feet. The next moment, he appeared in the forbidden land and was getting closer and closer to Ye Fan.

However, the ancient saint sneered slightly, as if he was not worried about whether he could help Ye Fan.

Some sharp-eyed people found that as he walked deeper, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, and his originally black long hair gradually turned silver-gray.

"His life span is also consuming! Is he going to sacrifice himself to connect the broken path for the holy body?"

Someone said in shock.

It is not surprising to have such an idea. After all, the path to the holy body is broken. He can only become a saint by relying on a single secret realm. Although he is extremely powerful, it is difficult to achieve great success by then. It is better to give Ye Fan a chance to help him connect the broken path, so as to find the source of the curse after great success.

After Ye Fan broke through the barrier and entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm, there was an innate Dao map falling down. It was grand and solemn, mysterious and complex, irresistible, and wanted to beat him back to his original form.

This has long exceeded the scope of heavenly tribulation. It is not thunder, not lightning, but the innate veins interwoven between heaven and earth, representing the will of the Great Dao.

Heaven and earth do not recognize the holy body!

This is a desperate ending. How can people resist in the world? It is impossible to transcend the great realm. As long as you live in the world, it is almost impossible to change anything.

Ye Fan was unwilling to give up. He used the tripod to bombard the sky, his white clothes were stained with holy blood, his body resisted the innate, and even his black hair was about to burn. He was full of golden flames and struggled hard.

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The Saint Body clone also showed an unyielding look, with white hair like snow, sword-like eyebrows, and a heroic appearance. With a move of his right hand, he drew the dragon-patterned black gold tripod to block the Dao map from falling, in order to connect the broken road for the Saint Body to resist the heaven.

How easy is it to break this innate Dao map and erase this innate vein? This is the tangible manifestation of the Tao, and now it conflicts with the Saint Body and cannot coexist at all.

"The world cannot be reversed, the Great Dao cannot be violated, the Saint Body's road ahead has been cut off, and no one can continue."

The ancient saint sneered, the Great Saint Body was indeed extremely powerful, and they naturally did not want such a person to appear in the human race, and it would be better to cut it off more thoroughly.

It would be best if Ye Fan died in the ancient forbidden land with this suddenly appeared Saint Body.

"Why is it like this? We have already successfully broken through the barrier, but the heaven and earth do not agree. How could this be?"

"The way of heaven cannot be violated. Even if you go against heaven for a while, you will be knocked down."

"It's a pity. After more than 100,000 years, someone finally broke the curse. I didn't expect such a tribulation to happen at the last moment. There is no way forward."

Everyone was talking about it. Many cultivators were puzzled. People's expressions were different. Some sneered, some gloated, some sighed, and some felt regretful.

Many major forces all breathed a sigh of relief. If a great holy body appeared in the future, the pressure on them would be too great. Now they can finally put their minds at ease. Many people showed meaningful expressions.

"This child is a little different from the previous holy bodies. In the past, when a holy land cultivated a holy body to enter the fifth level of the Dao Palace, it encountered a catastrophe and was blocked by the innate veins."

"What a pity, it can't break the curse after all, and it's all in vain in the end."

At this moment, Ye Fan has no way out, only to fight!

His hair flew in anger, and he raised his fist to blast the sky. His golden fist intertwined lines, creating a trajectory of Tao, fighting against the pattern in the sky.

"Buzz!"

People can clearly see that the void is shaking like a rag, and it is almost torn apart under the amazing flesh of the Holy Body.

But the grand Dao map was not affected, and fell firmly and slowly, pressing the void to collapse and causing the land around Ye Fan to crack.

This is an invisible force, like a galaxy falling, penetrating everywhere, breaking everything, crushing all obstacles, and erasing any tangible substance.

Even a powerful body like Ye Fan was creaking, and strands of light golden blood flowed out from the pores, and finally half of the body was dyed red.

"Dang!"

The tripod cast by the mother energy of all things is simple and majestic, turning into dozens of feet high, like a mountain, shocking people's hearts, it hits the sky and imprints the virtual space.

The Dao map interwoven by the great heaven and earth slowly rotates, as if it is carrying the entire sky and pressing down, colliding with the big tripod, without any damage, irresistible.

"Boom!"

The mother energy of all things fell. If it were not a sacred object between heaven and earth, it would have been turned into dust long ago. Only it could coexist with the world and not be wiped out.

Ye Fan fought hard, but his body was already bleeding. He was about to collapse under the pressure of the Dao diagram, and his bones were almost broken.

He was like this. If it were a cultivator with other physiques, he would have been turned into meat paste and ash long ago, and it would be impossible for him to exist in the world.

Ye Fan spurted blood from his mouth, with a light golden color, staining his clothes red. His whole body was in tatters. His black hair stood upside down, his eyes were unyielding, and he looked up at the sky angrily.

At the same time, the "Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Heads" in Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering gradually lit up with red light, and the red curse power on the Xiantian Dao diagram was silently absorbed by it.

And Ye Fan also felt that the pressure of the Dao on his head was getting lighter and lighter. He was happy and realized that the trump card Shang Yi prepared for him was working.

Then he sent a message to the old man who was holding the dragon-patterned black gold tripod and helping him block the Daotu, and gave him the fruit from the sacred tree, asking him to leave.

He didn't want this senior of the Holy Body lineage to die here...