Invincible God

Chapter 1813
The first thousand and eighty-two chapters call the wind and rain
"They were all beaten into dogs by senior brother Zhan Ling, and they even uttered wild words. What a joke."

Tianjiao of Daohuang Realm immediately said loudly in displeasure.

"Hehe, wait for Ye Fan to be beaten into a dead dog."

"The next move, Ye Fan will die."

All of a sudden, the Tianjiao of Daohuang Realm was angered by Ye Fan's words.

"Are you still alive?"

Zhan Ling was shocked and said that Ye Fan had been seriously injured just now, and he survived his attack again.

But so what?

"Ye Fan, I have to say, you are the most self-aware immortal emperor I have ever seen. At this time, you still have to mock me. It's really ridiculous. I only know that you want to procrastinate, but..."

Whoosh!
Zhan Ling disappeared, and this time he appeared behind Ye Fan in an instant. However, Ye Fan's speed was even faster, and what he was facing was still the self-destruct of the avatar outside his body. Immediately, Zhan Ling's face changed slightly. He originally thought that Ye Fan was seriously injured and dying. , it is impossible to still have such a terrifying speed, unexpectedly, this person can still escape his pursuit.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhan Zero launched a yin-yang tornado again. Everyone knows that delaying time is of no benefit to Zhan Zero. Ye Fan's recovery speed is too fast. Taking advantage of his serious injuries, it is the most correct choice to kill him with all his strength.

Anybody would have made the choice to fight zero, another energy storm broke out, and Ye Fan was swept away again, but this time unexpectedly, no one thought that Ye Fan must die, but everyone felt that Ye Fan could live, This feeling is ridiculous, but Ye Fan has the ability to make everyone feel ridiculous.

"It's useless, it's too useless, do you only know this trick? With this strength, it can only tickle me."

The energy barrier has not disappeared. This time, Ye Fan's voice rang out on his own initiative. Immediately, everyone was in an uproar, and many people even laughed out of anger. What happened to me that I didn't have points?Still pretending here?The more this is the case, the more Tianjiao in the Daohuang Realm wants to see Ye Fan being killed by Zhan Ling.

But this time, even Huang Xian and the others were a little unclear. Therefore, if Ye Fan withstood the attack earlier, it could mean that Ye Fan had the means to save his life, and his physique was too terrifying.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Fan's injury is getting more and more serious. This injury cannot be faked. How did he resist Zhan Zero's attacks again and again?
Naturally, the injury is not fake, and Ye Fan is not that stupid, since Zhan Lingxin is to be believed to be real, then this scene must be real.

Zhan Ling was suddenly furious, a violent emotion was brewing in his heart, he was clearly a fly that could be crushed to death with one hand, and was suppressed by him to the point of death, what qualifications does this person have to mock him?

boom!
Zhan Ling poured almost all of his celestial power into his hands, and just as he was about to use the Yin-Yang tornado again, his face turned pale suddenly, and the purple mansion began to dry up, which was a sign that the celestial power was about to run out. Immediately Zhan Ling woke up violently, he couldn't use this blow, otherwise, if Ye Fan carried it over again, he would probably be defeated.

Thinking about everything before, Zhan Ling's face showed a trace of cold sweat. He suspected that he had fallen into Ye Fan's trap. Ye Fan might have some terrible life-saving means. The purpose of this person was to let him exhaust his immortal power. A Dharma cultivator who has exhausted his immortal power is simply scum in front of a physical cultivator.

The power of life and death that stirred up the situation disappeared, and Zhan Ling retreated one by one, staring closely at Ye Fan who was walking out of the energy storm.

Ye Fan's figure slowly appeared. This time, he was not seriously injured. To everyone's surprise, Ye Fan was in excellent condition, and even the dirty fairy clothes became clean and tidy. Xianli uses the Dust Removal Art.

Holding the long sword in his right hand, there is still no trace of his embarrassed appearance before. The whole person is as if he has just stepped on the Tuxiantai. A meaningful smile appears on the corner of Junyi's mouth. Slowly opened, Ye Fan's aura became more and more domineering as time went by.

Ye Fan's clear voice sounded: "I just wake up now, it's too late."

"how is this possible?"

"How did he do it?"

"Was it all Ye Fan's disguise before?"

Shocked, everyone looked at Ye Fan who was in peak condition, the arrogance of the Immortal Realm was quiet at first, and then shouted wildly, Jedi counterattack, real Jedi counterattack, this is Ye Fan, as long as it is his battle, there will always be infinite possibilities .

Zhan Ling's face was extremely ugly, and his celestial power whirled. He looked at Ye Fan coldly and said, "It's a pity that you never exhausted my celestial power. My remaining celestial power is defending with all my strength. You think your celestial power capacity can overwhelm mine. Is the fairy power exhausted?"

"Xianli capacity?"

The smile on the corners of Ye Fan's mouth became even stronger when he heard the words, and then he opened his hands. In the gate of heaven behind him, a phantom green dragon roared to the world, and then Ye Fan held his hands in the direction of Zhan Ling: "In my eyes, there is no immortal power. Capacity!! Supernatural powers, calling the wind and calling the rain!!"

Supernatural powers, detached from immortal methods, detached from divine methods, generally only exist in some divine beasts born with the spirit of heaven and earth, and calling the wind and rain is the innate supernatural power of Qinglong.

Ye Fan's figure completely turned into a green dragon, merging with the phantom of the green dragon behind him, and then the world changed color.

"I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue. Do you think that any rubbish fairy art can be called with supernatural powers?"

Hearing this, Zhan Ling cast a shadow of yin and yang, guarding his whole body, and taunted at the same time.

Roar!
The green dragon roared furiously, and the next moment, on the clear sky, there were dark clouds all over the sky, and the whole world was rained in a flash. Then, the black wind howled from the sky, and immediately, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Calling the wind and calling the rain, this is the real calling the wind and calling the rain, Ye Fan is not a human race, he is a green dragon?
This is what everyone thought of at the first time, but soon, everyone rejected this idea. Ye Fan is a human race, and his original aura is the original aura of the human race, but he has integrated the blood of the Azure Dragon, so he can master the Azure Dragon. It's just that a human race has mastered the unique talent of the Qinglong clan to call the wind and rain, which is simply a fantasy.

Shrouded in wind and rain, it turned into the sharpest blade of heaven and earth. On this Tuxiantai, black gusts mixed with raindrops that could destroy everything kept falling. The formation of Tuxiantai was continuously eroded, and then new immortal power poured in, As for Zhan Zero, he was directly suppressed and defended with all his strength.

A quarter of an hour passed, Ye Fan's transfigured green dragon shuttled freely among the dark clouds, thunder began to appear, and Zhan Ling's face turned abnormally rosy.

For half an hour, Qinglong became more imposing, Zhan Ling began to vomit blood, and panic appeared in his eyes.

For an hour, Qinglong slowly transformed into Ye Fan, Zhan Ling...the immortal power was exhausted.

The strong wind disappeared, the raindrops disappeared, and the scorching sun once again shone on the dark land. The phantom of the green dragon behind Ye Fan also slowly disappeared. Those bright eyes stared at Zhan Zero with a hint of murderous intent. The next moment, Ye Fan The figure of Ye Fan disappeared, and instantly appeared above Zhan Ling. With one foot stepped on, Zhan Ling fell down uncontrollably. In the next second, the sole of Ye Fan's foot stepped on Zhan Ling's cheek on the ground.

"You let me remember that your name is Zhan Ling, I remember, but unfortunately, you are too weak."

Saying that, Ye Fan waved his hand, and Zhan Ling's hands and feet broke at the same time, and Zhan Ling immediately couldn't help but groaned miserably.

(End of this chapter)