Chapter 678 Eternal Exile

Chapter 678 Eternal Exile

Ji Family's Hanging Island was pierced, the ancient chariot fell down, the smoke and dust shot into the sky, stone pierced the clouds, Wang Teng chopped off one of his arms with the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and blood flowed.

After the shocking blow, it was such a result. The Northern Emperor, who was known as the invincible younger generation, ended up in such a situation, and suffered a big loss.

The scene was silent, and everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that this would be the result. How could Wang Teng, who is said to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, break his arm? !

Except for Wang Chengkun, who was distressed, no one spoke out and silently watched all this. This was really too sudden and beyond people's expectations.

The Holy Body was so powerful that everyone was throbbing. This was slapping the face of the royal family naked. The emperor they were proud of came up and stained the sky with blood, which was too tragic.

Previously, the Wang family was arrogant and arrogant, thinking that Ye Fan was just a pile of dead bones on the emperor's road and was the target of death.

However, such a scene happened. Their so-called invincible Northern Emperor suffered a big loss. Everyone in the Wang family burned their faces and felt extremely worried in their hearts.

It is hard to speculate who will win and who will lose in this battle. No one can draw a conclusion, and no one can expect Ye Fan's attack to be so sharp.

"quack quack"

The flesh and blood of Wang Teng's left arm trembled, the bones were brittle, and the constant growth Fang Jing Qi poured down like water, and the broken arm was regenerated, almost instantly intact.

"Teng'er Xin!" Wang Chengkun shouted from behind, if it wasn't for the big talk, he would stop the battle and lead people to surround and kill Ye Fan.

North Emperor, since his debut, he has never suffered such a big loss. His expression was so cold that he could freeze. When he fought with the monkey, his martial arts eyes were not broken. Today, he was in trouble.

"Zheng"

The sound of the sword shook the sky, and Wang Teng held the Heavenly Emperor Sword and rode the golden ancient chariot to kill again.

The golden holy sword, as thick as a mountain, reached the sky and pressed down like a mountain.

Ye Fan held the copper coffin and slashed forward, as if waving an ancient universe while the ancient heavens swayed together, the Hanging Island was disintegrating and could not bear the fluctuations.

The Northern Emperor quickly retracted his sword, but did not cut it down. He was trying to test how strong Ye Fan's combat power was, like a divine phoenix dancing in the sky, falling into the distance.

Ye Fan stopped his arm, the copper coffin smashed into the void, and suddenly a terrifying abyss appeared, with starlight flashing in it, as if connecting a star field.

"chi"

Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, shooting two dazzling brilliance, and the martial arts eyes came out again, and once again slashed at Ye Fan, not only was he expected to penetrate the source, but also the sharpest sword!

Ye Fan was very calm, protecting his body with a copper coffin, sitting cross-legged on the golden man between his eyebrows, holding a black gourd, shaking it vigorously, a divine light flew out, like a flying knife.

The Northern Emperor's gaze was condensed like a sword, and he struck it, making a clanging sound, but it was eventually incinerated by the nine-color mist and scattered into the void.

Moreover, the beam of light from Ye Fan's eyebrows did not diminish, it shot out through the void, and rushed towards Wang Teng's head, unstoppable.

This time, the Northern Emperor was already prepared, and it was still to evaluate Ye Fan's combat power.

A ray of Shenhua rushed through and penetrated a palace tower in the distance, turning it into flying ashes in an instant, nothing was left, not even the Dao pattern recorded on it could not stop it.

How could the Holy Body be so powerful, and what kind of power did the vertical eyes he opened contain? This is everyone's question, and they didn't know it before.

Wang Teng tried again and again, and kept shooting, but he did not fight head-on, and Ye Fan was also brewing, preparing to kill the opponent with one blow, and he was pulling the colorful flames in the black gourd.

"All spirits are transformed into the Tao, the number of sands in the Ganges!"

The Northern Emperor suddenly shouted loudly, and all the forces in this world were transformed into the rules of Tao, the essence of the grass, the essence of the scorching sun, the glimmer of the stars, and the origin of the universe, all poured down.

After observing for a long time, he finally used a great technique in the attack. This is a secret technique in the emperor's scriptures. The power of God is terrifying, and there is no way to measure it.

In this world, all spiritual bodies and all powers are transformed into the rules of Tao, turning everything into traces of Tao, becoming a striped road that traverses the void.

This is a very terrifying magical technique that makes people feel like falling into a nightmare and is difficult to fight. In this world, there are so many spiritual things, if they are all summoned to transform the Dao, it will be endless, so there is a saying that the number of sands in the Ganges River.

In the universe, there are dense nets everywhere, some silver, some purple... All spirits are transformed into Taos, and the sands of the Ganges become a net of avenues, and the cover falls down.

In the rear, even people like Nan Yao and Zi Tian were moved, and the leaders of all parties were also awe-inspiring. This kind of secret technique is extremely unusual.

Silently, a large net fell like this, isolating the outside world, forming a world of its own, running the rules of ten thousand ways, and turning all opponents.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, the flames in his eyebrows flashed, and a huge fusang flashed in front of him, the leaves were like golden essence, clanging, and nine golden crows flew out like nine suns.

"boom"

Nine golden divine birds, the flames were soaring to the sky, burning all things, tearing off all the threads of the law, breaking the rules above them.

"The Sutra of the Sun!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing this method, which is almost the same as the divine power of the Sutra of the Sun in ancient legends.

"It's no wonder that the Holy Body has obtained the Sun Sutra and cultivated the Sun Fire!" Others suddenly realized.

At the same time, many people are terrified, this is a terrible ancient scripture, the origin of human practice can be traced back to the ancient times.

In the ancient past, the human race had two ancient scriptures, namely the lunar and the sun, which were unfathomable and carried the infinite wisdom of the ancients. It is said that they originated from another star field.

Later, when the human race was at its peak, several ancient emperors had comprehended these two ancient scriptures and gained infinite enlightenment before they created their own talents.

Therefore, the two ancient scriptures of Taiyin and Sun are also called the mother scriptures, which have extremely special significance. Unfortunately, they have been lost for too long and cannot be found.

Ye Fan took the Bodhi seed, turned the Sun Sutra, and controlled the nine-color fire, showing an inexplicable power.

The fusang god tree stands tall, rising from the ground, huge and lush, both the trunk and the leaves are golden, the fire is burning, and the nine golden crows are circling, destroying the power of the transformation.

"boom"

Everything disappeared, the Dao Marks were eradicated, and they no longer existed. Only a piece of holy flame was burning between the heavens and the earth, and the nine Golden Crows rushed towards the Northern Emperor together.

"Is the Sutra of the Sun really that powerful?" People were surprised, while the faces of the Wang family were ugly, and the Holy Body was beyond their expectations.

"Cross star field cross!" Wang Teng snorted lowly, his hands were drawing hard, a huge cross crack appeared in the sky, and the big crack in the void extended.

Like a dream and a fantasy, a cross star field appeared, like a series of stars, intertwined and suspended in another void.

"boom"

This is an astonishing big collision. The fog wire of the ninth layer of fire seems to be able to burn down the heavens. It collided violently with this cross star, and endless ashes rushed up.

Brilliant!

flaming!

tyrannical!

Piece after piece of the mighty force of the Dao impacted, like a tsunami hitting a bank, like a galaxy hitting an ancient star, becoming a place of despair.

When everything disappeared, the cross star field was destroyed, and the ancient Fusang tree and the golden crow also disappeared, and the flames went out.

"It turns out that it is the power of the Sun Scripture and the outsiders!" Wang Teng said to himself, he seemed to have figured out the truth, and said solemnly: "I want you to understand the Holy Body, the gap is the gap, and it is impossible for a person to reach the sky in one step! "

Ye Fan was calculating, whether he could sweep in all the people of the Wang family.

The Northern Emperor left the ancient chariot, sat beside him in the void, swung his hands, and shouted: "Everything should be over, eternal exile, celestial secret art!"

The void is distorted, the ten directions are destroyed, and there are not many void abyss in the sky and the earth, extending to different planes, this is a void of time.

"Emperor Gu's... Heavenly Secret Technique!"

Someone exclaimed, it is certain that Wang Teng has mastered a very terrifying secret technique that can exile people to an unknown time and space.

To be precise, it is forced to enter an inexplicable dimension, the sky is shaking, the eternal lock is locked, and it disappears from this world.

Ye Fan resisted, sacrificed the copper coffin, mobilized the black gourd, and disintegrated with a monstrous holy flame. However, this kind of secret technique is too bizarre. Once it is moved, countless voids and abyss are layered, burning one piece and another, endless.

"call!"

With a muffled sound, the void abyss engulfed Ye Fan, and then another abyss came to accommodate and overlapped each other, and Ye Fan was beaten into the endless stream of void.

"Heavenly Secret Art, eternal exile!" Bei Di shouted, Huo Di opened his eyes, stood up, and landed on the golden ancient chariot.

Ahead, the endlessly layered voids all disappeared and closed permanently. Ye Fan was thrown into the dimensional space that no one knew, and disappeared.

"what?"

"this is too scary!"

All the heroes are hairy, cold from head to toe, this kind of secret technique of the ancient emperor is terrifying and almost demonic, no matter how powerful an opponent is, he can be banished.

Once you enter such a boundless dimensional space, it is almost impossible to find a way back, until the life element is exhausted and dead, it is impossible to find a way back.

This is an invincible secret technique, created by the ancient emperor. It is a weak attack and strong extreme technique, and you will be banished forever once you are hit.

"No, Ye Ziyue!" Ji Ziyue screamed, tears falling down and dripping on the purple clothes.

"Leaves!" Pang Bo also yelled.

"Ye Ye, how could this be!" Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian and the others also shouted, looking at the void and glaring at Wang Teng, heartbroken.

"Haha..." Wang Chengkun laughed, incomparably happy, the Northern Emperor's might was unstoppable, and he was extremely happy.

Everyone else was pale, and the Northern Emperor only relied on this formula left by the ancient emperor, what master could not deal with? Even living fossils can be exiled!

This unparalleled secret technique has almost no solution. It is a secret technique developed by the ancient emperor with his whole life. It is invincible and famous for attacking the strong with the weak!

"The Northern Emperor lives up to his reputation. He has such power when he tries with a bull's knife. Who can stop him today?"

"Sure enough, it is the posture of the sky. This age group has already regarded the world [covering the sky], making the older generation helpless, and it is worthy of being called the reincarnation of the ancient emperor!"

"A generation of Tianjiao, as expected, has stepped on the corpse of the Holy Body, and stepped on the blood-stained road. In the future, he must prove the Way!"

Many people stepped forward, and those who had a good relationship with the Wang family kept complimenting and admiring them.

In fact, the others also tacitly agreed that such a Northern Emperor was indeed difficult to resist, and even a big bandit in the distance frowned and was terrified.

In the boundless sky, there is eternal darkness and cold, as if there is no end, Ye Fan is constantly drifting, unable to feel the passage of time, it seems like millions of years have passed, and it is like an eternal moment, he thought hard Way back.

Silent, cold, dark, without any hope, he sat alone on the ancient bronze coffin, drifting in one direction forever.

He seemed to be lost in an ancient universe, unable to find the loop, sitting on the copper coffin, he pondered and asked his own heart to locate the loop.

"The road I've traveled, the way I've experienced, the laws I've felt..." He muttered to himself, constantly deducing, and gradually calmed down.

In the end, he asked and asked the heart, the path of the Tao lingered in the body, the source of the heart was bright, and at the same time, the sound of the Tao was played in the eternal darkness.

He was covered in crystals, and a bright light rose in his heart, looming, pointing to a direction, Ye Fan broke through the dimensional space and started a long journey.

There is never an end, and there are pieces of nothingness that have been broken, and there is always no way to return.

However, he did not give up. Sitting cross-legged on the copper coffin, he silently recited an ancient scripture. It was just a few hundred words, but it was as profound as a heaven and could not be surmised.

It is the scripture that originated from the ancient bronze coffin. He has been studying it for all these years, and he has always been unable to understand it. It seems that it is not a practice method, and he cannot understand it at all, but he can concentrate on it.

One word after another flew out, imprinting its heart, like a trickle, very soft, nourishing its gods and replenishing its physical essence.

Clear mind, clear self, clear Tao, the lamp in his heart is brighter, he falls into a wonderful state of Tao and self unity, and guides him forward.

But at this time, he did it. It has to be said that Ye Fan is very talented in his practice. From his ten years of tempering, he has the current strength, which can explain everything.

The lamp in my heart is always bright, the self is the way, guiding the way back, breaking through the fog, traversing the endless land of nothingness, and embarking on the way back.

"I have already said that the Holy Body is nothing compared to my family Teng'er." The people of the Wang family laughed.

Wang Chengkun was so proud of himself that he gave birth to a child like this. He was proud of himself. When he stood in front of the golden ancient chariot and looked at Ye Fan's old friend, he was full of contempt.

"He's not good at the Eucharist, he's far worse than my son!"

"boom"

As soon as his voice fell, the void shattered, and a copper coffin rushed out, hitting him on the back, and half of his body became mud on the spot.

"Leaves!" Ji Ziyue, who was crying, exclaimed, her beautiful eyes widened.

"Leaves!" Everyone else also exclaimed.

"boom"

At this moment, the black gourd in Ye Fan's eyebrows throbbed, and divine fire burst out from the sky, drowning the golden ancient chariot.

"Ah..." Wang Chengyun, Wang Teng's uncle, took the brunt and became a human-shaped torch on the spot.

The Northern Emperor also screamed, half of his body was set on fire, and he roared mournfully.

The sight stunned everyone!