Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

They realize that maybe the winner is about to be decided.

Ye Fan activated the ancient sun scripture and blessed it with colorful lotus flowers, rolling forward like an invincible chariot.

The Blood Buddha Demon Ancestor kept disintegrating and reorganizing, and walked staggeringly. Although his breath was slightly weaker, he was not defeated.

The Divine Sense of the Ancient Demon Ancestor is not so easy to kill.

Moreover, the blood eyes of the Blood Buddha Demon Ancestor are captivating and radiant.

Whizzing!

From a pair of blood eyes, two blood grasses shot out unexpectedly.

Everything came too suddenly, two blood-colored demon grasses flew out of the eyes, piercing through the void, invincible.

Pfft!

The blood flower bloomed, Ye Fan's chest was pierced, the blood flower bloomed, extremely coquettish.

Ye Fan couldn't react at all, there was no way to avoid it, let alone defend.

"Die!"

The Blood Buddha Demon Patriarch drank coldly, the Blood Demon flickered, Buddha patterns and magic patterns coexisted, controlling two blood grasses.

It is the divine pattern of Buddha and demon, condensed into one.

The Blood Buddha Demon Ancestor wanted to detonate, so he killed Ye Fan in the empty town.

"captivity!"

Ye Fan roared wildly, and the colorful lotus flower exploded, like the opening of the divine domain, releasing the mysterious power of immortality, sealing the world and making everything stand still.

This is, Ye Fan released the cage of blood thunder through the original power of the colorful lotus.

Chapter 1553 Absolute law, imprisoned by heaven and earth!

Then, Ye Fan rushed forward, using the power of devouring, raised his arm, like a black hole pushing horizontally, covering forward.

Pfft!

The power of the Blood Buddha Demon Ancestor is uncontrollable, and it is continuously shown by the black hole.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's thoughts moved slightly, and he performed the Zhuxian Sword Art.

The blazing white horses bloomed, and the sword of Zhu Xian shone coldly, piercing the chest of the Blood Buddha and Demon Ancestor, and blood splashed dozens of feet.

In the dark red blood, there is a ray of pale gold, releasing the Buddha's light, which is very amazing.

This is not ordinary blood, it contains the breath of Buddhism, it is poignant and crystal clear, passing through the void, it is magnificent, but it also shows a shocking sense of fear.

"Failed?"

"The ancient demon ancestor was defeated?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

The blood Buddha Demon Ancestor's chest was pierced, the blood was poignant, bright red with gold in it, and the blue blood dyed the sky red, it was too shocking.

This is an unimaginable thing. The ancient demon ancestor was actually defeated by the mortals of the Dharma-ending era?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have imagined it.

This is no longer a dream, it is simply magic.

"No! My divine sense!"

A cry of pain came from the deep crack in the sky that seemed to be connected with the long river of time.

From that voice, an inconceivable color could be vaguely discerned, and the owner of the voice had a hard time accepting this fact.

"Impossible, how could I lose to mortals? In my era, I was an invincible existence. Even a saint would give me a little bit of slack. I am invincible. I have never been defeated."

In the deep and endless cracks, a beam of brilliance intertwined with blood and gold rushed through endless time and space, reflecting the sky and the earth.

Inside the crack, a faintly visible figure appeared, shrouded in the chaotic mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

It was a phantom projected into this era by the Blood Buddha Demon Ancestor, who cast his supernatural powers.

The world was boiling, and everyone opened their eyes wide, and the sky was filled with boiling.

It seemed that the boiling magma was about to erupt, and it was difficult to calm down anymore.

But in an instant, everything happened at this moment, making people almost out of breath.

Win or lose?

What people are looking forward to, the battle between immortals and mortals, will the strongest of this era win after all?

At this moment, it suddenly stopped, as if someone pressed the pause button, and all the pictures were frozen.

Everyone was shocked, excited, and seemed to freeze.

In the battle between immortals and mortals, after hundreds of millions of years, who will win and who will lose?

The world was silent, as if falling into eternal silence.

On the void battlefield, Ye Fanruo is like a golden black wall, majestic and majestic, looking down at the world.