Invincible God

Chapter 767
Chapter 760 The Immortal Demon Spirit and the Eternal Soul of the Battle
In the midst of a whirlwind, the extremely rich bloody smell crazily passed through the phantom of the two-headed python and invaded Ye Fan's nose. This bloody smell is not the evil and bloodthirsty breath of a demon, but a real human being. bloody smell.

It was so strong that it far surpassed the bloody aura in the pool of blood just now.

Ye Fan was extremely cautious immediately, Yuan Li stabilized the body-protecting evil python, and at the same time the eyes of eternity opened, the vague feeling just disappeared, and then Ye Fan became extremely astonished.

With the place where he was standing as the center, this is a huge underground space with a radius of ten miles. The blood stained the ground, and countless corpses were lying on the ground. , On each corpse, blood flowed out, and then blood flowed in again, which looked extremely strange.

Ye Fan couldn't calculate how long the corpses had existed here, but the last demon catastrophe was only recorded in Tianwulu, which was so long ago that it was impossible to verify it, and the large formation here was obviously not arranged after the catastrophe, after all, the demon spirits It has disappeared in Tianwu for a long time.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes looked at the middle of the blood and the divine pattern carved on the corpse, where there was extremely dense darkness, and the power of the tyrannical black pattern continued to crack, Ye Fan's heart moved, this divine pattern... and purple Mo and others are generally the same.

And this kind of power is at least in the realm of sages, and it is likely to reach the level of immortals, because Ye Fan found many existences with the charm of sages among the corpses on the ground.

It is hard for Ye Fan to imagine being a sage who needs so many monks to use corpses, blood, and even souls to form a large array of seals.

"Duotian, Duotian, Duotian!!"

Unreal voices came from all directions, and Ye Fan immediately became more cautious. Suddenly, he saw a figure locked by black lines and began to struggle continuously.

living person?

Ye Fan was very surprised at the moment, after looking it over, this person actually had a relationship with Ye Fan, Lin Xinyao, the saintess of Yaoling who was hunted down in the secret realm of Youlong back then.

Unexpectedly, this black pattern could imprison Wu Xiu, and depending on the situation, he could use Wu Xiu as a nutrient. Ye Fan didn't hesitate at once, the energy flowed under his feet, the thunder exploded, and his whole body turned into lightning and rushed towards Lin Xinyao.

Immediately, Lin Xinyao felt Ye Fan's energy, and looked at Ye Fan suddenly, with excitement on her desperate face: "Mr. Zimo, help!"

Ye Fan is now easily transformed into Zi Mo, so Lin Xinyao regards Ye Fan as Zi Mo.

boom!
The double daggers in Ye Fan's hands twirled crazily, and the whole person turned into a storm, instantly cutting up the black lines, and Lin Xinyao's body fell directly, but suddenly, a wave of heavenly power that Ye Fan could not imagine descended, and Ye Fan's face became pale. Extremely ugly, immortal, this is the rhyme of immortality.

"Blue Dragon!"

Ye Fan yelled angrily immediately, the dragon seal on the back instantly shone with dazzling light, the pattern of the dragon's head came alive on Ye Fan's neck, and then the dragon's tail swept across to expel the surrounding black demonic energy. .

The breath of death caused Ye Fan to burst out all his combat power in an instant. The imprint of the nine gods appeared on his forehead, the dagger in his hand disappeared, and a huge white writing brush appeared. Holding the pen holder in his right hand, above the sky, it was like a leaf. The door was opened, the rhythm of heaven and earth roared, and Ye Fan's aura also increased at a terrifying speed.

Heaven and earth psychic, open!

Panlong Pen, unsealed!

The dazzling golden color instantly attracted Lin Xinyao's mind, and at the same time, a wave of immortal power permeated the air. Even though it wasn't as majestic and vast as the existence in the black lines, it still couldn't be easily resisted.

Time, stand still!
Everything paused, Ye Fan grabbed Lin Xinyao with his left hand, and the whole person flickered towards the distance at high speed, and the Panlong pen continued to draw.

On the other side, the black-striped sphere sealed by the bloody seal began to grow bigger and bigger, and a huge phantom of a stalwart shrouded this huge underground world. Not enough, not enough, Ye Fan knew clearly that death was only a matter of time. in an instant.

What a terrifying existence this is, is this a demon fairy?

At this moment, Ye Fan didn't think too much, even if he died, he would fight to the death.

"Devils don't die!!"

"The spirit of battle lasts forever!!"

Countless fighting souls seemed to wake up from the ancient times, and then, the blood on the ground emitted a dazzling red light, and endless souls stood up from the corpses, turning their soul power into swords, and rushed toward the huge black-striped phantom rush away.

Boom boom boom!
Tianwei exploded, soul power and magic pattern intertwined crazily, Ye Fan's right hand kept shaking, and then pointed at the black ball: "Meteorite impact, fall!"

On the huge underground space, a red crack appeared, and then, a meteorite covering the entire underground appeared and fell towards the black-patterned ball.

Lin Xinyao's beautiful eyes became extremely shocked, she was too familiar with this move, that man named Ye Fan in Youlong Secret Realm back then, could it be this person... He is not Zimo, he is Ye Fan! !

Wave after wave of meteorites fell, and the blood streaks continuously erupted with terrifying heavenly power, suppressing the power of heaven in the black-striped ball. Ye Fan didn't know whether these blood-striped balls could defeat the black-striped ball, he only knew , at this time, he absolutely cannot stand by and watch.

"Duotian, you sealed me for ten thousand years, isn't that enough, isn't it enough? I'm not a demon, I'm not a demon, ah, damn it, damn it!!"

A black figure appeared in front of Ye Fan and Lin Xinyao very clearly, with a heart-piercing roar, the resentment that broke through the sky, Ye Fan's meteorites kept falling down, all of which were crushed by the power of the black pattern, the attack of the Supreme Realm He couldn't even break through the black stripes on his body.

"Jiejiejie, hahaha, my third holy demon has come out. Demon, I am a demon. My good brother, Duotian, you are reluctant to kill me, but you have sealed me for thousands of years. After I come out, I will Settle these accounts one by one."

"Get out, I'm not a demon, I'm Wang Duodi, I'm Wang Duotian's younger brother, the third holy demon, I'll kill you!"

"You killed me? I am you, you are me, how do you kill me, Duodi, I am your past life, admit your identity, hey, Feng Xitu, Dabu, I want to swallow you."

The black phantom muttered to itself strangely, then looked at Lin Xinyao abruptly, a bloodthirsty chill instantly invaded Ye Fan and Lin Xinyao's minds.

Then, countless black lines began to fly towards the two of Ye Fan, suppressed by the blood lines and restrained by Ye Fan's meteorite. The impact of the meteorite, facing the half-step supreme Heiwen at this moment, obviously the situation has become extremely bad.

"rise!"

Ye Fan slammed his fist down on the ground, and then, an endless earth wall appeared, blocking the power of the black stripes, then he looked at Lin Xinyao, and said loudly: "Why are you in a daze, run away, find a way to call someone, I can't resist for long!"

"Ah, oh, you...you be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xinyao immediately shot towards the upper entrance, her eyes were full of complexities.

(End of this chapter)