"Boom"
The body of douzhan magic Buddha released a virtual shadow of the magic Buddha. Their faces were angry. With the power of anger, they slapped a strong man with a slap.
If ordinary martial arts cultivation reaches the lower peak of immortal level, it is absolutely not dare to fight, but who is the fighting demon Buddha? There is a demon ape in his blood.
It's noble. Once this kind of blood is enlisted to the immortal level, it's not difficult to kill the enemy by leaping over the level. Even the display means on the flesh itself is an instinct, which is not weaker than ye Fantian's understanding.
Although there is still a gap compared with Ye Fantian's body, he has played a sufficient means against heaven with his instinctive fighting consciousness.
"Bang"
The faces of Zen strongmen changed wildly. One of them evolved a magic subduing stick and quickly rushed towards the fighting magic Buddha.
"Bang"
Ye Fantian's footsteps moved and killed the immortal supreme power directly.
"Space field!"
At this time, the space field has reached the point of 300000 meters, which is terrible and wide-ranging.
"Xuan soul storm!"
With another roar, traces that ordinary people can't see quickly appear around us.
"Ah..."
The body of a Zen strongman was a meal first, but the next moment, the whole person's mysterious soul began to roar.
This is the destruction of the mysterious soul. Ye Fantian and themselves are at the same level. They can basically ignore their defense, and the killing is very loose.
"Die for me!"
The devil roared wildly and slapped at a strong man.
"Bang"
Flesh and blood splashed, forming a red magic river.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The snake king Qinghong was even more cruel. He directly evolved into a flying snake, frozen it, quickly swallowed the flesh and blood, and completely didn't give the other party the chance to resist.
"Peng Peng!"
With the sound of blasting.
Seven immortal upper level Zen strongmen fell like this.
"Great Wei and great virtue protect the heavenly king!"
A Buddha's horn came out, and a golden Buddha appeared out of thin air, just like an invincible protective barrier. All the suppression around was directly broken.
But the fighting demon Buddha still displayed his virtual shadow of the demon Buddha at this moment, directly breaking up the flesh of a strong man. Smashed each other's demon subduing stick!
Just one face to face!
Just one face-to-face, not even ten breaths.
Seven immortal upper level strong men fell down like this, and another strong man was broken by the fighting demon Buddha.
Such a strong and arrogant posture is simply strong and going against the sky.
Terrible, incomparably terrible!
All the powers present at the battle stared at themselves, completely stupid!
This is just a face-to-face meeting. This is the immortal upper level strong. Who are these guys? Killing the strong is like killing grass mustard!
The head of the old monk's face began to turn green. His eyes suddenly opened. His mung bean like eyes looked at Ye Fantian fiercely. It seemed as if he had eaten a fly, and it was still an oversized green headed fly. It was clear that he had bitten Ye Fantian's heart.
A face-to-face ah, there are so many less strong people around him. This is not what killed him.
Immortal upper level strong people, this is not cabbage, you can have as many as you want. These are the strong backing of Zen. Each of the supreme strong people has to cultivate for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
"Bastards, bastards, you bastards, die!"
A roar came out, and the old monk was completely angry.
"Soul spear!"
Ye Fantian held the soul spear in his hand again and waved it suddenly.
"The Buddha shines!"
His hands were folded and quickly sealed, and the marks turned into supreme divine patterns. The golden divine patterns rolled up, and the soul God spear was suddenly defeated by the divine patterns.
"Boom"
The angry Buddha spread out and killed Ye Fantian and his party. The remaining people are going to fight back.
"Bang"
One wing of the seven winged magic tiger was pierced by a hole, and a strong man with a cow head was directly broken into an arm
"Roar"
Holding the devil stick, the body avatar of the fighting devil Buddha is infinitely huge. Step down and riot.
"Pengpeng"
One foot crushed a person's body. This guy's body was terrible. Even if he had strong hierarchical oppression at such a close distance, it was terrible to watch and cooperate with Ye Fantian from time to time according to the law of space.
The divine awn in his eyes was constantly released, and the dizang magic stick in his hand was waved like a storm. All the giant Buddhas were crying and crying loudly.
"Eight Heavenly King seals!"
The old monk's palm waved and printed thousands of stamps. Suddenly, the sound of long roaring was transmitted to hundreds of millions of miles of space and shattered a mountain and river.
The space power of Ye Fantian has begun to exert its real power, but it is too bullying for the old monk. His cultivation is not weak, but it is not only suppressed.
This made his heart extremely angry.
With the appearance of the eight Heavenly King seals, ye Fantian's face suddenly changed wildly.
I saw a long river formed. No, it is not a long river, but eight demons released from the void, with many virtual shadows such as yecha, Dragon King and goddess.
"The great world of gods!"
Ye Fantian's world of gods appeared and quickly began to kill this group of demons. These eight demons are not real. Otherwise, they would not be just such a breath.
At this time, he was suppressed by the will of Ye Fantian's gods.
"Bang"
Ye Fantian's fist of gods was infused with the supreme power of the wilderness, forming the galaxy rush.
"Drink!"
The fighting demon Buddha controls the dizang magic stick with his palm and spreads it boundlessly. The virtual shadow of a magic bat around him has become a demon God of killing and cutting. Everywhere he goes, he is broken.
"Ye Fantian... You deceive people too much!"
In the face of Ye Fantian's violent hand, even if he had despised Ye Fantian at the beginning, he didn't dare to be so calm now. The old monk roared bitterly and angrily.
There are few Zen strongmen who can fight now.
This made him calm down. I thought that although Ye Vatican was rumored to be very powerful, it was very easy to suppress it with his cultivation. After all, he was an immortal supreme power.
But what I didn't expect was that ye Fantian's space law, provocations again and again, completely suppressed his strength, which made him not angry.
"Bullying people too much? You're going to kill me when I cross the robbery. You're not bullying people. What are you bullying?"
The fighting demon Buddha waved the dizang magic stick in his hand and constantly evolved.
It was a fluffy sound, quite comfortable, but this posture made the strong speechless for a while.
Are you human? Are you human?
Such thoughts emerged in my heart, but this statement is quite reasonable. After all, being interrupted during the robbery is no less than killing.
"Monkey!"
Ye Fantian's palm controlled the power of space and shouted again.
"Coming!"
With the cooperation of the fighting devil Buddha, the dizang devil stick in his hand swayed and moved. Suddenly, a huge shadow of the stick hung down and evolved into a supreme mountain. With the mighty uprising, the infinite power even made people crazy.
"No, Shizu, save me!"
A Zen strongman felt the breath of death and immediately shouted.
His physical body is suppressed by space and can't give full play to his real strength. Even it's quite difficult to control his physical body. If he is hit by a stick, there will be only one outcome - death!
"You dare!"
A powerful energy was released from the old monk. The energy was so powerful that it had a glittering brilliance. Even the most frightening thing was that the other party seemed to collide with the power of space and even produced intertwined power.
"What power is this?"
Ye Fantian's face changed wildly.
It's impossible that this energy can collide with its own space force!
Time does not come out, space is eternal, space does not come out, time competes
This sentence refers to the power of time and space. Although the power of the two absolute laws is exaggerated to some extent, there are few confrontation with these two forces in the world.
The powerful energy exerted by the old monk is definitely not the power of time.
"It's the power of faith. What this guy shows is the power of faith!"
The fighting demon Buddha suddenly roared. His body was shocked. The old monk showed his ferocious secret skills and grabbed him. At this time, there was no mercy, but only the spirit of killing.
One hand, with unparalleled momentum and amazing speed, if caught, the fighting demon Buddha will really lose control. After all, his strength is only the lower peak of immortal level. If he fights alone, he will never be the opponent of any one of these people.
"Bad..."
Ye Fantian shouted in his mouth.
"Bang"
In the body, a divine pattern emerged.
Then a huge illusion appeared.
Immortal gods illusion!
In the middle of the eyebrows, the eyes of the gods were released, and a vast power was displayed.
Then there was a vigorous movement of energy.
"Drink!"
The holy baby in the world of the gods shouted angrily.
At that time, the energy was like boiling water and began to burst out.
The power of faith, this is also the power of faith.