Chapter 150 The Way of Fakong

  The true martial arts sword that Ye Chen had forged by himself burst out with infinite sword light, and a ghost of turtles and snakes that obscured the sky and the sun appeared around it. There was a mysterious sword intent of Tai Chi revolving around it, roaring the sky and shaking the world.

   "Boom!"

  The sword light and the holy light splashed between the heaven and the earth at the same time, which immediately caused the heaven and the earth to roar, deafening, and the holy light scepter was knocked out again.

  The sharp sword light and the holy light that purifies all things splashed, and the pits and pits that had been hit for hundreds of kilometers in a radius, collapsed and collapsed everywhere, and the Holy Land of Light became devastated and wailing.

  Even though the Holy Light Scepter has the rules of the Holy Path, most of the cultivation skills of the Holy Lord of Light are resisting the catastrophe, which is not enough to exert the power of the Holy Light Scepter.

   "Boom!"

  The vast thunder bombarded the Holy Lord of Light endlessly, shaking the breath of the Holy Lord of Light in a panic.

  Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation is also bathed in an endless sea of ​​thunder, however, there are endless energy and text circulating on its body, which can easily isolate the endless thunder from the body.

  Furthermore, those thunderbolts outside his body are rapidly transforming into energy and tribulations covering the body's surface, like a layer of invincible armor that accumulates and becomes stronger, thunder tribulation has no effect on him.

   Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation burst out of combat power comparable to the peak of the slashing realm, even if the Holy Lord of Light had Saint Soldiers in hand, it was far from its opponent.

   "If you dare to attack the Holy Master, then I will kill your disciple first!"

There was a gray-robed old man shouting in the void in the distance, and a huge golden seal burst out of the sky spirit cover, which turned into the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye. A huge thunder wave was pressed in the thunder sea, which swept through for nine days.

  This is one of the old Taoists of the Holy Lord of Brightness. Seeing that the Holy Lord of Brightness is suppressed by Ye Chen, he does not hesitate to burn his own life. He wants to use the opportunity to deal with Fakong to distract Ye Chen's puppet incarnation.

  However, his strength is too weak for this puppet incarnation of Ye Chen!

   Ye Chen glanced at the gray-robed old man indifferently, and the calamity rune flashed in his eyes.

  The calamity passed on in the immortal mystery!

In the next quarter of an hour, the life essence in the gray-robed old man burned completely uncontrollably. The heart demon was clustered, his breath rushed, and he screamed sorrowfully, uncontrollably raised his hand toward the mountain-like golden seal. One catch.

   "Boom!"

  The golden seal of the mountain in mid-air burst into the void, making everyone confused.

   "Boom!"

   Immediately afterwards, another huge explosion sounded, and it was the gray-robed old man who blew himself up!

  Seeing this scene, everyone in the Holy Land of Light has a creepy feeling, and the eyes of the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen are full of fear.

  A veteran Taoist master was wiped out with just one look, subverting everyone's cognition, and giving them an irresistible sense of despair from the bottom of their hearts.

   Even if a saint visits in person, I’m afraid it’s nothing more than that, right? J

  The other veteran Taoists in the Holy Land of Light are so scared that they dare not take action. If they have a chance to fight, they can still burn their lives to help the Lord of Light. However, in this situation, it is obvious that they are going to die. Where can they dare to intervene?

  The strength of these veteran Taoists is at the top of the entire emperor realm, but when they encounter the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, they still don't even have the qualification to intervene!

  In this case, these veteran Dao masters decisively took other bishops, elders and disciples back quickly, and distanced themselves from the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen.

  Fakong also saw the scene where the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen took a shot, his eyes shone with brilliant luster, and his plump face was full of smiles.

  Heh, Master has become stronger and stronger!

  I don’t know if Master has broken through to the Dao Master Realm at this time?

  No, compared with the master, I am still too far behind. I have to do my best to improve my cultivation level, otherwise I won’t even have the opportunity to report my vest to show off!

  The pupils of the Holy Lord of Light shrank suddenly, knowing that he had hit the iron plate this time.

  He understands that if he doesn’t have a holy soldier in his hands, he might end up not much better than the old Taoist master!

   Immediately afterwards, the Bright Lord sensed that Ye Chen's huge aura locked him, making him clearly feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, and said: "Friends, hold on! There is a misunderstanding in this!"

  "Misunderstanding? Then continue to misunderstand!"

   Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation had white hairs and beards, and said a breeze. A ray of sword light flashed again, and he was in front of the Holy Lord of Light.

Shengzi Guangming coveted Fakong’s treasure first, and he chased Fakong on the ancient road of the starry sky for seven or eight years. Roots come to cross the robbery in advance.

  This is not the case, the Holy Lord of Light actually took action to deal with Fakong himself, which is simply too deceitful!

   Ye Chen didn't bother to bother with them, and decisively chose to continue.

The Holy Lord of Light was shocked and recalled the Scepter of Light. The divine power in his body was poured into the Scepter of Light like the Yangtze River. The Scepter of Light burst out with brilliance comparable to the scorching sun, and the mysterious and mysterious rules of the Holy Path. Firmly enveloping the Holy Lord of Light, as if melted in the Holy Light.

Just when Ye Chen’s Zhenwu sword was about to touch the holy light scepter, a monument to the heavens appeared out of thin air above the Zhenwu sword. It was inscribed with various gorgeous runes like dragons and phoenixes, which seemed to be a big one. The world was sealed with tombs and monuments, and the entire sky of suppression was trembling violently.

  Supernatural powers, funeral!

   Ye Chen used the Extreme Realm Sword Slash, and at the same time used this supernatural power that can seal and suppress all divine channel methods!

   "Boom!"

The Zhenwu sword cut through the escaped rules of the Holy Path, collided with the Scepter of Holy Light, and made a huge roar. The sky trembled, and the sound was heard outside the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuations swept through the wilds and the surrounding endless thunder seas. It was stirring violently.

  The next moment, the scepter of holy light broke out of the hands of the Holy Lord of Light, and fell uncontrollably on a certain mountain peak, crushing the mountain on the spot, turning it into a deep cave with no bottom.

  The rules of the Holy Path in the Scepter of Light were completely suppressed, and there was no way to escape.

After all, the scepter of light is a true holy soldier. Even though the rules of the holy path are suppressed, it has not been erased. It is still heavier than the sacred mountain. It only relies on the strength of the holy soldier to crush a mountain and turn it into A deep cave is enough to see the horror of the Saint Soldier.

   Ye Chen’s supernatural burial road is domineering, but it can only suppress the holy light scepter for a moment.

  And at this moment, it is enough to decide the victory or defeat, life and death!

   "Keng!"

  The true martial sword was unsheathed again, and it instantly arrived in front of the Holy Lord of Light.

  The Holy Lord of Light found that the void around him was completely sealed by a powerful aura, and he couldn’t escape if he wanted to escape.

  The Holy Lord of Light panicked and wanted to recall the Scepter of Light, but found that the Scepter of Light did not respond at all, and was completely suppressed by the seal!

  Sacred Lord Guangming’s eyes were full of panic, and a golden ancient scripture appeared above his head, turning the pages with a splash, and the golden talisman culture flew out of the ancient scriptures as a beautiful praise chapter, and stood in front of him.

  This scripture is a supreme spiritual treasure refined by the Holy Master of Light, and it will have the hope of transforming into the existence of the natal **** soldier in the future!

  However, under Ye Chen's Zhenwu sword, this superb spirit treasure of the Holy Master of Brightness was completely useless!

   "Boom!"

  The earth-shattering roar sounded, the golden ornate medals shattered into the void on the spot, and the true martial arts sword passed through the head of the Holy Lord of Light.

   Sword qi splashed, crushing the body of the Lord of Light into nothingness on the spot.

  Many bishops or elders who had been hiding in the distant sacred place of light long ago opened their mouths subconsciously, and their eyes were full of incredible expressions.

  Holy Lord of Light, just died like this?

  In their minds, the Holy Lord of Light is synonymous with invincibility, and it is impossible to fall under the pressure of the entire emperor realm for more than a thousand years.

   now died in the hands of a strong man who had never heard of a name in the emperor realm, giving them a dreamlike unreality.

  More importantly, what should they do next?

   Escape from the Holy Land of Light?

After Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation cut off the Holy Lord of Light, he did not take any action against other people. He stood quietly on the edge of the Thunder Sea, transforming the power of destruction in the Thunder Sea into its own calamity rune, while guarding it. Fa Kong's crossing the robbery.

   "Boom!"

The vast sea of ​​thunder submerged Fakong, and Fakong sat quietly on his natal wheel, with calamity runes flowing on the surface, and the gods and gods of Buddha and demons running in his body. There is a deity around his body. The Demon Buddha, sitting back to back, appeared, and the Sanskrit Chan singing and the howling of ghosts and wolfs sounded at the same time, and the breath of the whole person was exceptionally weird.

   After careful sensing, I could vaguely sense that below Fakong’s natal wheel, opposite to Fakong’s body, there seemed to be an invisible Fakong existence, full of the aura of death.

Every inch of blood and bone in the body of Dharma Kong is full of majestic vitality like the sea, but under the vast vitality, there is another breath of death circulating.

  The vitality of life and death is intertwined, Fa Kong’s breath at this time is somewhat similar to that of Zi Menghan, but completely different.

  Purple Menghan is gestating vitality in the nirvana, rebirth from Nirvana, and to a higher level.

  And Fakong is the power that controls life and death at the same time, and he has a new way of understanding life and death, and he is always in the intertwining of life and death.

  Ye Chen, the puppet incarnation’s eyes, showed a hint of surprise. Even if Fa Kong’s state is really slaughtered, as long as the power of life origin is not obliterated, he can be reborn soon!

  Fate twins?

  At this moment, Ye Chen thought of Fakong’s natal warrior, the twin treasure wheel of the invincible gods and gods of the heavens.

  It turned out that when Fakong condensed his fate, he had a clue about his future path.

  Don’t think that this kid is usually foolish, and he doesn’t speak very much. His comprehension is not bad at all, and his potential is not weaker than other disciples.

  For now, at least, Fa Kong’s survivability is much stronger than other disciples.

   Ye Chen vaguely saw that Fa Kong was walking farther and farther on the road of being beaten by the gang, and no one could stop him!

  In the distance, the people at Guangming Sacred Ground saw that Ye Chen did not continue to chase them down, and they were faintly relieved.

  Looking at the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, everyone had a feeling of standing still.

  The breath of this puppet incarnation is fresh and natural, super dusty, like a fairy outside the world.

  However, he is really domineering!

  Several veteran Taoists exchanged their spirits with each other, and on the spot, an veteran Taoist master brought many elders and disciples to a mountain that is thousands of feet high in the corner of the Holy Land, in case Ye Chen suddenly kills.

  That mountain is full of various teleportation formations, which can instantly tear open the void for teleportation. Even if there is a saint, it cannot be blocked, and you can retreat calmly.

  Fakong’s catastrophe has affected too many people, and even the many defensive arrays of the Holy Land of Light have weakened part of the power of the catastrophe, which is not a complete resistance to the catastrophe.

However, the French air suit lowered the three roots of the chaotic gourd vine to recast the Dao Foundation, and used the power of thunder to refine the energy contained in the three roots. The Dao Foundation was stronger than those of Tianjiao who resisted the sky. Not at all weak.

  With the passage of time, Fakong's catastrophe was finally completely resisted by him, and the whole person's momentum skyrocketed.

  After the tribulation, Fakong sat quietly in the void, his fat body revealed a sense of oppression like the rebirth of the Buddha, his body was circulated, his body was like colored glaze, and his final consolidation was in progress.

  In the Holy Land of Light, Fakong, successfully broke through to the realm of power!

  And the many super powers in the Holy Land of Light can only watch from a distance, and no one dares to step forward.

Ye Chen felt it carefully. Fa Kong’s cultivation base at this time was gradually stabilized at the early stage of the Great Power Realm. The power of the tribulation was completely refined by him. His body at this time was already comparable to a semi-saint soldier, and his defense was extremely strong. .

"brush!"

  Fakong finally opened his eyes, feeling the skyrocketing power in his body, he couldn't help but laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Buddha has also broken through to the realm of power!"

   "Are you happy? Among my disciples, you are the only one to let Master take action!" Ye Chen's indifferent voice came from a distance.

Fa Kong's face became stiff, and he smirked: "Master, isn't this development too unexpected? If it's just the Son of Light, I can deal with it by myself. But he brought me to the Holy Land of Light, and the people of the whole Holy Land bullied me. I, that is really not something I can resist. Thanks to the master's action, otherwise you won't see the disciple!"

Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to Fakong, his eyes swept towards the many elders and seniors in the surrounding Guangming Sacred Land, and said indifferently: "You Guangming Sacred Land will take action against my disciples, this matter will always come to an end. I don't want to involve your entire holy land, I'll take that holy soldier away, and the matter will be revealed!"

   Ye Chen's words were indifferent, but there was a kind of unquestionable domineering.

"Friends of Taoism! Our Holy Lord and Son of the Holy Land of Light were killed by you, and you still want to take away the Holy Soldiers of our Holy Land of Light. This is too much, right?" A veteran Daoist shouted angrily in the distance. .

  (End of this chapter)