Covering the sky: The beginning is born in the Ziwei star field

People from the Shenzhou Dynasty did not come, most likely something serious happened.

"After everything is over, find someone to ask for clarification!"

Yao Yan can't do anything now, the emperor's coffin plan can only be let go, the most important thing now is the god's thoughts.

At this time, Ye Fan's thunder calamity had reached its peak in the sky above the Wanzhang Yutai, and thousands of thunder dragons flowing with thunder liquid swooped down from the calamity cloud, washing the holy body over and over again.

Ye Fan exuded golden holy light all over his body, and the human dragon almost manifested, surrounding the body of the holy body, as if innately holy, and then three dragon chants shook the sky, and he broke into the three changes of transforming dragons!

it's time!

Yao Yan saw that Ye Fan had slowly woken up from the process of comprehending the Taihuang brand, and was about to transmit the voice to him.

At this time, a power of divine sense from Emperor Daxia came across the sky and sent it into his primordial spirit consciousness sea.

"What! Let me stop Ye Fan?"

Yao Yan frowned. He was summoned by the Great Xia Emperor and hoped that he could help stop Ye Fan. It would be best to erase all the things Ye Fan learned from the Taihuang's brand.

The Great Emperor's brand contains the feelings of the Great Emperor before his death, and it is very likely that it involves the great secret of the dynasty. If an outsider knows it, the people of the Great Xia Dynasty will not be reconciled.

But understanding is one thing, if you do it, Emperor Daxia, you are thinking of farting!Do you think you are the Great Sage of Mystery?

Yao Yan didn't care at all, and directly sent back a message of "play by ear".

As for when it is a "chance", uh...Yao Yan himself doesn't know.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately "hooked up" with Ye Fan.

"Little Yezi, give me a helping hand, suppress the gods!" Yao Yan sent a sound transmission divine thought to Ye Fan who was in the thunder calamity.

If it is an ordinary person who casts his spiritual thoughts at Lei Jie, then the spiritual thoughts will most likely be wiped out in the thunder.

But Yao Yan is different. He has obtained part of the Dao pattern of the mythical Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, and has evolved a technique of controlling robbery.

Yao Yan swallowed thunder light on the ten thousand-foot jade platform, completely imprinting the Taihuang Sutra in his heart.

"Brother Yao, do you want me to help him suppress the divine thoughts?" His eyes were still a little blurred.

But immediately after, his holy body full of blood energy also felt a kind of extreme coldness, and his eyes swept towards the place where the demon was.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise shook the entire fairy burial ground.

A demonic hand that covers the sky suddenly appeared and swept towards the place where the monk of the Western Desert was. The aura of the Immortal Emperor was flowing, and the seven-story holy pagoda had no resistance at all, and was blown away by a slap.

Unexpectedly, no one expected that Shen Shen Nian suddenly shot at the monk of Ximo, and everyone who was watching the holy body to cross the catastrophe all turned their eyes.

Then saw a jaw-dropping scene.

The weapon of the Bodhisattva's enlightenment is a seven-story pagoda forged from the earth-piercing fairy stone, and each floor is sealed with seven relics left by the Bodhisattva.

Not long after such a prestigious and immortal holy soldier flew out, it shattered inch by inch in the boundless void. The god of the holy soldier wanted to rush out in the end, but was instantly murdered by the remaining waves.

Everyone was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"Amitabha!" The monk in Ximo chanted the Buddha's name, but there was deep fear hidden on his calm face.

He had a bad premonition, since the Saint Soldier was damaged, he would probably end up in this place too!

The divine monk's Buddha light was overflowing, displaying the supreme Dharma from the Western Desert, trying to escape from the sky, trying to avoid this death.

"Jie Jie"

A gloomy smile came, as if it came from the endless hell, which made people feel cold all over.

At this time, a black phantom wearing a cloak appeared not far from the monk, and suddenly stretched out a hand to shoot it out, the sky and the earth changed color, everything turned upside down, and immeasurable calamity erupted.

The Western Desert Monk was blasted together with that piece of void, turning into a bottomless black hole, setting off a space storm, cutting all the surrounding powers who had no time to dodge into blood mist, without even making a sound.

Now everyone has realized that such a terrifying existence, no one can calm down, they can only back away from it.

"God reads, he is the one who made the move! He killed the monk of the West Desert here!"

All the monks turned pale and their bodies were cold. This is an evil spirit transformed by the evil thoughts of the ancient emperor. Once it is born, it will end up killing thousands of miles. Taoism did not succeed in co-transforming people's sutras.

After entering the fairy burial ground, I thought that there were many emperor soldiers and holy soldiers suppressing it, and the gods would not do it out of scruples, but I didn't expect that the first move would be earth-shattering.

"Oh my god, the world is going to be shocked! A holy weapon handed down from generation to generation has been blown up here!"

"In the ancient books, only the dark world can have such an incredible thing happen!"

The Holy Masters of Zhongzhou University were all amazed, they couldn't believe it, a holy weapon handed down enough to suppress countless backgrounds just disappeared like this, the gods were destroyed, and there was no possibility of restoration.

The forces of Guhua Dynasty and Nanling Demon King who came with the holy soldiers couldn't help retreating to Daxia and Jiuli. They didn't want to be crushed by the god Nian.

"By the way, what about the three people holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar? When did they disappear?"

A leader of the ancient religion suddenly discovered something was wrong, because before he knew it, Duan De, the old blind man, and Dongfang Ye disappeared together with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar!

"These three scourges, have they all escaped?" Ye Fan on the Wanzhang Jade Terrace also discovered this.

"Impossible, how could the three plucking guys run away without gaining anything!"

"boom!"

At the place where the Western Desert monk fell into the void black hole, another deeper black hole suddenly emerged, and it exploded in one go.

The god screamed and wanted to rush over, but the Emperor Wei of the Supreme Dao that swept out forcefully forced him back.

Swallow the magic pot!

"Hahaha."

Obscene laughter rang out, and a fat man nimbly appeared in the void, stretched out a hand, and picked up the coffin board that fell from the black hole where the magic jar exploded into his arms.

This is the undead emperor's coffin slab that was previously obtained by the monk in the Western Desert. It was imprinted with the breath of the great emperor, and it was not damaged at all under the attack of the gods. Now it has fallen into the hands of unscrupulous Taoists.

"How? Follow the Daoist, you won't suffer!" The fat Taoist grinned almost to the ears, very rampant.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked up a few pieces of fallen holy soldiers.

"A bodhisattva relic!" Dongfang Ye exclaimed, and got the fetish that fell from the broken holy soldier.

"What! Barbarian, you can't grasp this thing, only the Taoist master can suppress this kind of Buddhist spirit!" Duan De swam to Dongfang Ye's side like a shark smelling blood.

Dongfang Ye hurriedly collected the relics into Lunhai, and looked at Duan De vigilantly: "Unscrupulous Taoist priest, don't make any crooked ideas, there are still people over there who are making a fortune silently!"

Misfortune is diverted to the east, pointing at the old blind man.

Duan De turned his head suddenly, and saw the old blind man calmly putting the two relics into his wheel sea.

"Ah!!!" Duan De let out a cry like killing a pig, it was all his heart and soul, it was gone!

Everyone beside the Wanzhang Jade Terrace was speechless: "Such an ugly eating figure, why the more I look at it, the more I feel that the monk was framed by these three bastards!"

"It must have been attracted by the disaster!"

Others were still skeptical, but Ye Fan was quite sure. It's not surprising that these three black-hearted guys did such a thing.

"Ye Fan, what do you say? Use Lei Jie to help me and seal the god Nian!" Seeing that Ye Fan didn't reply for a long time, Yao Yan sent another voice transmission.

Ye Fan was about to faint, and this brother Yao really let out a sigh of relief: "Brother Yao, that god Nian is a ruthless character who can smash the handed down holy soldiers with his bare hands. I can't stop him!"

Yao Yan didn't refute, but calmly said: "Yezi, trust me once! When did your big brother Yao let you down!"

Ye Fan turned his head, it really is!

Forget it, then believe you once!