Chapter 626

The chaotic thunder light, which is like black but not black and white but not white, has the power to annihilate everything, just like a ray of destruction thunder with the beginning of heaven and earth. This is a unique Taoist art that can only be performed by the high-level golden elixir friars of the five element immortal sect.

In the hands of the true Jindan friars, one blow is enough to destroy the city and the land. It is the huge Yanshan mountain, which can also be turned into powder.

Although Chen fan can only exert one tenth or even one percent of his power, he is also extremely terrifying. No one can stop him under the earth immortal. He is a real earth immortal, and he is in danger of falling.

"Zha."

Ye Qingcang's expression is very solemn. His white hair is as upright as a sword. In the crystal clear body of the earth immortal, there are thousands of rays, and a series of orifices and shenzang are opened, releasing terrible energy.

At that moment, the strength of his whole body became unique, as if it turned into a yuan point.

This yuan point in the body Qi go through the Twelve Towers, through the viscera, and then into the soul purple house, until the spirit, as if eager to open the door of heaven, jump out, from then on to become an immortal.

"Bang Dang."

A bright blood awn explodes on the ground, and ye Qingcang melts his whole strength into the bloodstain dagger, turning it into a blood red that runs through the heaven and earth, straight to the chaotic thunder light.

"Go

Ye Qing was pale and angry. His Qi and blood were boiling. His strength and momentum reached the peak of his life.

Chaos thunder light, full of thigh thick Xu, with terrible energy, bang on the blood awn. See blood awn just like glass, inch by inch burst, the leaf Qingcang shrouded in it.

After the thunder flash, ye Qingcang's figure appeared.

Ye Qingcang's body retreated tens of meters, and his clothes almost disappeared, leaving only the red armor and dagger in his hand. The flesh and blood of the shoulder and arm of the earth immortal, which was exposed outside the armor, disappeared, revealing a trace of crystal clear jade bone.

He didn't die. Although he was injured, he was still fighting.

"Come again!"

Ye Qingcang's fighting spirit is like a raging roar.

As he breathed, the surging vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body, the blood vessels and muscles began to emerge, and they were rapidly repairing the body. These newly growing bodies seem to be more powerful. It is obvious that ye Qingcang is undergoing a transformation, and a moving palpitating momentum emerges from him.

Although the restoring power of the body of the earth immortal is far less than that of the Qing emperor and the blood clan, it is also far more than that of the ordinary people.

"It can stop my little five elements thunder. It seems that your spirit armor is at least a medium level spirit weapon." With a faint smile, chen fan has no joy or sorrow in his eyes:

"Ye Qingcang, if you want to break through the earth immortal by using my Taoist method and Tianlei refining body, it depends on whether you have this ability."

With that, chen fan shakes the thunder seal again.

"Boom."

This time, the huge thunder pillar, which is twice as thick as before, landed again. The thunder column passes through the void, even the heaven and the earth can't bear it. Countless elements are boiling like sea water and evaporated out of thin air, showing a vacuum channel.

"Drive again!"

Ye Qingcang's Black Dagger in his hand and the armor on his body began to burst into bloodstains. These bloodstains were like ancient mysterious Taoist patterns, releasing infinite power. Even the bloodstains were connected together, and the power doubled. It was obviously a complete set of magic weapons.

"Boom."

This time, ye Qingcang is even worse.

His body fell over 100 meters, and a mouthful of spirit blood gushed out. There was no integrity on his body, that is, the spirit armor and the bloodstained dagger in his hand began to dim. The power of the five elements God thunder is too terrible. It's a top-quality spirit weapon, and it can't be carried many times.

But ye Qingcang was not angry but happy, and his red awn became more and more vigorous. The momentum in his body was like an angry dragon about to ascend to heaven, only to break the last shackle.

"The third strike!"

This time, chen fan did not stay.

The surging Zhenyuan pours into the magic weapon like a tide. The five thunder seals suck up the mana like a long whale drinking water. Then all the thunder clouds in the sky turn into five colors. Five thunder pillars, which are as thick as a bucket, come down. The five thunder pillars instantly merge into one.

"Click."

I can't imagine how terrible this blow is.

In everyone's eyes, there is only the last, chaotic and nameless ray. The power that seems to flatten the whole mountain has transcended the common customs and reached the level of immortal.

"I'm afraid only the gods can strike such a terrible blow."

Gurga said to himself.

Oleg and others also have serious eyes and fear in their hearts.

Many of the children of Yanjing aristocratic families, even those with weak souls, have long knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Chen fan. They revered him as if they were in awe of the gods. As for Zhang Yu, he was so scared that he held his head in a corner and shivered.

"One hundred years of cultivation, right now, open it for me!"

Ye Qingcang's eyes were fixed like a magic sword. With unshakable will and eager spirit, he jumped out of the gate of heaven only half a step away. From then on, he became an immortal.

Whoosh, whoosh.

A series of body protection magic weapons and earth immortal talismans flew out of him. These magic weapons, at least, are top-quality ones, and even a few of them are spirit weapons.Many of the strong Chinese who watched the battle were filled with indignation.

These magic weapons and talismans were all looted by Ye Qingcang and Kunlun for so many years. This time they used them in one breath. It can be said that half of the family of the Chinese cultivation world is basically empty. How can they be calm?

At this time, ye Qingcang's whole body was covered with colorful light, and there were dozens of magic talismans to protect his body, that is, he was bombarded with dozens of missiles, which might not be able to kill him.

"Boom."

The thick and thin chaotic thunder pillar of the bucket is unstoppable and unstoppable.

In front of this thunder pillar, no matter how many defensive magic weapons or body protection magic weapons are, they will disintegrate in an instant and will not be able to withstand a single blow. There are only a few spirit weapons that can barely support, but only between the fingers, and then they are annihilated by the thunder pillar.

"The jiuxiao seal of Laoshan palace, the real talisman of shenlei sect, and the Buddha beads of the twelve heavenly kings of Theravada Buddhism are all famous magic weapons of earth immortals for thousands of years. They can't resist Chen beixuan's attack? If you look at it this way, doesn't it mean that he can kill the immortals with this blow? "

If you have a sharp eye, you can read out the origin of each artifact.

The rest of us, all of us, look crazy.

With so many magic weapons in his body, he is an ordinary man who can fight against the divine realm. But in front of Chen fan, he is crushed and crushed. And ye Qingcang, who is as strong as the earth immortal, can't resist this attack?

There is no bottom in everyone's heart.

Ye family, Kunlun, and Yanjing families are even more worried. They all stare at each other nervously.

"Crackling."

The colorful light shield around Ye Qingcang was like a fragile glass in front of Lei Zhu. In a moment, it was destroyed. In the end, Lei Zhu was printed on Ye Qingcang.

"Boom!"

The bucket of thick thunder column directly knocked a blood awn down from the sky and directly hit the main peak of Yanshan mountain. The whole peak was covered by the terrible thunder light.

When the thunder light dissipated, everyone looked and took a breath.

The main peak of Yanshan mountain, which is hundreds of meters high, was cut off, and the whole peak disappeared, tens of meters less. The section of the mountain top is smooth as a mirror, without any plants, vegetation, gravel and so on. The ground is amber, crystal clear, as if burned by fire.

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

What's the concept of one strike to flatten the mountain?

No matter how powerful God is, he will be afraid in the face of such power. This is Tianwei! Only God can master the power of modern science and technology, in addition to nuclear weapons, no weapon can do.

"Where is Ye Qingcang?"

More people stare, nervous.

On the top of the flattened mountain, there was a huge pit, in which lay a bloody figure. It seemed that he had suffered irreparable damage. His light was dim, his body was covered with bloodstained armor, and he even sent out bursts of laments, which were broken into several pieces, and the bloodstained dagger in his hand had been broken into two pieces.

"Is Ye Qingcang defeated?"

The golden priests dare not set up channels.

"No, he won? We will witness the greatest miracle in thousands of years

Old Russian Oleg was shocked, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled.

All the other realms were pure, and even Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at the bloody figure.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

just when people thought that ye Qingcang was dead, they only heard a long sound of relief.

The red figure slowly got up from the ground. His clothes and armor were all broken, and his body was full of injuries. Even his jade bones, five zang organs, hair, beard, eyebrows and so on were all annihilated by the thunder. His breath was very weak, as if he was about to die.

But ye Qingcang didn't like it at all. Instead, he was laughing, laughing freely and heartily:

"after a hundred years of hard work, he finally took this step - to the point, this mountain is Kunlun!"

With that, in the eyes of everyone.

Black thick hair grew rapidly from the top of Ye Qingcang's head. As he breathed, the surging vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body like a swallow. At last, it formed a vast cloud storm, like a long dragon, straight into the sky.

Ten miles in a circle, the clouds move.

Terrible storms were brewing in the whole Yanshan Mountains. The people watching the battle were so shocked that they could hardly stand up. The center of the storm was Ye Qingcang.

He rose from the ground with his hands on his back.

Arms, arms, thighs, chest, everywhere injured, quickly full of new flesh and blood, so that in the end, smooth as the heart, flesh and blood. The vitality of heaven and earth is more condensed into a black robe, which covers Ye Qingcang.

At this time, ye Qingcang, with black clothes and black hair, was covered in the red haze. He was very young, like a young man in his twenties and thirties, even younger than ye Beichen and ye Nantian. His sword eyebrows were starry and his breath was misty.Ye Qingcang stood in the void without any magic power, as if heaven and earth lifted him up. As soon as he is relaxed and unfolded, he is in harmony with the whole heaven and earth, regardless of each other. He is full of unparalleled Taoist rhyme. His actions and actions seem to bring infinite power.

"Heaven and man..."

someone said with difficulty.

PS: the first one is presented, and the author continues to write the second one_ ∩) O

(to be continued. )

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