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Chapter 662 Ye Fan's crisis, all living beings resurrected!
"Is this over?" Tathagata Buddha, Patriarch Bodhi, and Jade Emperor looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Obviously, this ending was beyond their expectations.Hongjun's demon body was defeated and was dissipating, but the head of the Wu clan was not injured at all, and even gave people a feeling that he hadn't done his best yet.

"The door master really won!"

The disciples of the Wu sect were cheering, and their shouts were filled with excitement. It was obvious that they had no confidence in this battle between Wu Fang and Hongjun's demon body.After all, the latter is the great apprentice of the Creator Yuanling, the existence before the opening of the sky, even if the other party is just a faded demon body.

The sea of ​​boundaries is vast and boundless, every wave contains the remnants of the world, it is ups and downs, there are fragments of time flowing, there are immortal corpses in the sea, and there are bones of supreme beings, ups and downs.

The originally turbulent sea suddenly calmed down when Wu Fang and Hongjun's demon body fell from the battle.

The sea breeze was blowing, and it was extremely silent. The sea surface was like a huge mirror, without any waves.

The strong man in the different time and space battlefield frowned slightly, under the strange breath, it was as strong as they felt that their breathing was about to stagnate, and they were extremely depressed.

"Why did you show up! You obviously don't belong here!"

Above the endless black hole, Hongjun's demon body turned into a little rain of light and was absorbed by the ten-color threaded fruit above his head.He stared at Wu Fang with resentment on his face, and his roar was full of unwillingness.

He planned for millions of years, and finally waited until he was resurrected.But before he had time to rewrite the great world, he was beheaded and killed by this person who did not belong to this world, how could he not hate it!

As the voice of Hongjun's demon body filled with deep hatred fell, black waves churned up on the calm sea behind it again, with a little bit of luster in it, like the rising glow of dawn, with brilliance.There are bursts of haze, it is essence, it is spiritual essence, and there is some bloody smell.

"You shouldn't be alive, let alone slaughter so many creatures." Wu Fang stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at Hongjun's demon body, sighed faintly, and pressed down his right hand fiercely.

In an instant, the ten-color threaded fruit roared, and a dazzling light burst out.

laugh!
Almost instantly, amidst that unwilling roar, Hongjun's demon body was completely swallowed by the ten-colored fruit, and disappeared on the sea.

A wind blew up on the sea, with whistling sounds, and the avenue symbols intertwined in the wind, as if to see Hongjun's demon body off.

Rumble!
On the boundless sea, after sighing for a while, those supreme powerhouses in the different space-time battlefield fought against their opponents again, and the battle sublimated, becoming more and more terrifying.

On the battlefield in the northwest, the seven powerful creatures looked at each other, and the shock from watching Wu Fang and Hongjun fight disappeared, replaced by a strong killing intent towards Ye Fan.

The next moment, the seven figures moved together, and charged at Ye Fan with terror.

In an instant, the eight figures on that battlefield played out the most terrifying laws in the world, with punches and kicks, streams of light surged, years surged, and they were extremely strong.With a wave of his hand, the boundary sea trembled, shattering everything.

Gradually, they seemed to be entangled together, as if fused into a mass of light and shadow, fighting fiercely.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, all, number, group, front, line!"

"Nine Heavens Thunder Falls!"

"Ding Town!"

At this moment, the stalwart figure like the emperor of heaven shouted coldly, and the shout seemed to have spread to other battlefields of different time and space. Although it was not as eye-catching as the previous battle between Wu Fang and Hongjun's demon body, it also attracted a few people. The gaze of a strong man from different time and space.

The sound of the three words shook the sea of ​​the world, and spread far away from the air, with incomparable majesty and grandeur.

As the golden blood spewed out of its mouth, the nine-character culture turned into nine balls of light, which merged into the thunderous fruit, and then submerged into the cauldron of the mother spirit of all things that was on the verge of collapse with the immortal thunderbolt.

In the end, the cauldron exploded with immeasurable power, evolved into the highest secret technique, and penetrated all obstacles.

boom!
Finally, the cauldron slammed heavily on the eight-winged creature, causing a violent explosion.

Amidst the mighty vibrato, the eight-winged creature coughed up blood and flew all over its body.

However, at this moment, the handsome blond man and the other six attacked from different directions.

The attack of the blond man came to Ye Fan first. With a loud roar and a bang, the sky shattered and ghosts cried out.

The surface of his fist was glowing with fluorescence, which was countless times brighter than all the stars and moons gathered together. With the power of the galaxy and the supreme law, he punched out, and his aura climbed to the extreme.

Ye Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly blocked it with the aura of the mother of all things.

Clang!

There was a shocking roar, and the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things burst into dazzling light, and then expanded and exploded.

The fragments of the broken cauldron soared into the sky, as if they had collapsed the sky, creating black and terrifying gaps.

Although the blond man's attack was successfully blocked, Ye Fan could not avoid the attacks of the remaining five people.

"puff!"

Ye Fan was hit by a creature wearing a blue-gold armor, his chest was pierced directly, blood gushed out, and he staggered backwards.

Another creature followed, opening and closing, majestic, grabbing his arms, and tearing them apart violently.With a scoff, Ye Fan's right arm was torn in half!

Another creature sacrificed an imperial weapon, it was a seven-color gourd with a glowing mouth, and it swallowed the Milky Way, and it actually wanted to absorb Ye Fan into it.

The other powerhouses from different time and space who were watching the battle at a closer distance glanced at Ye Fan, shook their heads and sighed, with sympathy in their eyes.

"Ye Fan, do you still have to struggle needlessly!" The blond man shouted, gathering his momentum again, intending to kill Ye Fan with a crushing force.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, holding the broken screw thread fruit in both hands, the thunder surged, and all kinds of strange lightning flashed, among which there were many human-shaped thunder and lightning, which had surpassed the catastrophe!
Rumbling--

The fierce battle continued.

the other side.

The endless black hole under Wu Fang's feet, which became vacuum due to the battle, began to be slowly filled with sea water.

Wu Fang glanced at the ten-color threaded fruit, and pointed out.

In an instant, the fruits of ten colors appeared in the starry sky battlefield where Patriarch Bodhi, the Jade Emperor and others were.

Chi Chi!

The ten-color screw thread fruit is horizontal on the galaxy, and when it appears, thousands of stars in the surrounding star fields bloom at the same time, and rotate with it.

Amidst the strange buzzing sound, the ten-color threaded fruit gushed out a monstrous rain of light like a spring.

Some of these got into the soul of Bodhi Patriarch, and some got into the soul of the Jade Emperor.

An astonishing scene happened. Under the nourishment of these light rains, whether it was the ancestor Bodhi or the Jade Emperor, their primordial spirits not only stopped dissipating, but gradually became solidified.Until the end, even the flesh and blood that had been devoured by Hongjun's demon body reappeared, taking shape outside their primordial spirit little by little.

The light rain drifted away, penetrated countless star fields, and came to the star field where the masters of the Three Religions, disciples of the Wu Sect, and thousands of monks were located, and fell down.

(End of this chapter)