Chapter 72
on Mars.

Ye Fan, who was possessed by Xuanzang, showed his supernatural power, his whole body bloomed with golden light, and his supernatural power was boundless, like a young god king revived.

Although only Xuanzang's power of primordial spirit was transmitted, it is still too strong for Ye Fan now.

If it wasn't for the special physique, the ancient sacrament of the human race would have exploded and died long ago.

At this moment, Ye Fan is like a third party, watching this battle.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

The eight emperors from the future dark era showed shocking expressions, and they couldn't believe Ye Hei in front of them.

Why did such a powerful strength suddenly erupt!
"Nothing is impossible. You can do the first day of junior high school, but I can't do the fifteenth day." Xuanzang said what Ye Fan wanted to say.

"Ye Thief, even if you regain your strength, I don't believe you can defeat our eight emperors. Even if it's just a projection, the explosion is less than one billionth of the body, it's not something you can resist at this moment!"

It's useless to say more, and the eight people started again, because the time against the current is long, and there is not much time to stay in this world.

The longer the time, the bigger the backlash!
"kill!"

Behind each of the eight people, a dark and supreme phantom appeared. The phantom was huge and filled with a strange and ominous atmosphere.

Seeing that it is clearly in this great world, it is actually a phantom projected from the future era.

The eight phantoms unleashed the power of taboo, the ominous breath overflowed, and the power of the terrible and incomplete law was shot out, turning into a dark storm that filled the sky, trying to swallow the entire Mars.

At this moment, because of the methods of the eight projection emperors, the entire solar system was shrouded in shadow and lost its light.

Xuanzang took a deep breath, facing the projection attack of the eight emperors, he was not flustered, even surprisingly calm.

Although it was only a wisp of primordial power, it was more than enough to deal with them.

"Ye Fan, watch this sword!"

Xuanzang raised his hand to pick up the power of the sun, moon and stars, and this power turned into a bright star sword in his hand.

"Brother Xuan, why?" Ye Fan asked.

"This sword is fast and handsome!"

Xuanzang raised his hand to pick up the Xinghua Sword, this supernatural power shocked the group members, they were speechless for a while, and everyone held their breath, not daring to take a breath.

"Cao Zi Jian Jue Profound Meaning One Style. Grass..."

The esoteric meaning of the grass-word sword art about the ten evil arts came to mind, and the sword of stars in Xuanzang's hand slashed out.

Behind him, a Nine-leaf Sword Grass the size of a star emerged. Every leaf of that Sword Grass was crystal clear and emerald green, full of vitality, but also full of supreme and eternal sword intent.

The green sword intent swept through the void, as if covering this whole universe!
Wherever the sword intent came, everything seemed to be illusory and ceased to exist.

The phantom of the Eight Emperors was chopped into pieces by the sword in an instant, and there was no resistance.

Not to mention just a ray of power from the primordial spirit, even if these dark giants came in person, Xuanzang himself could still suppress and kill them all.

"I'm not willing to wait!"

"This is not the power of the leaf thief at all!"

"Who, who destroyed the plan of my dark ancestor!"

The eight people roared unwillingly, and at this moment, the backlash of the long river of time came and devoured their fragments.

In a dark place several epochs later, in a vast plateau world, on a certain ancient and decayed altar, eight majestic figures suddenly trembled and vomited blood.

These eight people are the strongest in the dark land, and they are only one step away from entering the realm of transcendence, that is, the realm of the ancestors!
But if you want to transcend, you need to perform a great sacrifice, sacrifice all the families of the heavens, and use the power of the heavens to achieve their supreme way!

But for countless epochs, there were very few who were able to make an exception for the ancestors to hold such a great sacrifice.

It is necessary to make a huge contribution, the kind of contribution that can affect the pattern of ancient, modern and future.

Therefore, these eight people will target Ye Fan who has not yet practiced.

Because the Three Heavenly Emperors seem to be easier to deal with than him.

It's just a pity that the success fell short, and this trip to reverse the future at least abolished the cultivation base of several epochs.

……

Now, on Mars, everything is settled.

After the success, Xuanzang's primordial power dissipated, and Ye Fan sat on the ground collapsed. The feeling of being torn apart by brother Xuan just now was unforgettable.

The body is no longer like myself!

Chat group.

Demon Queen": "Fuck, fuck!Queen, I want to describe my mood at the moment, but I have no culture, no words can express it!Xuanzang, you just said that it took a little effort. "

Journey to the West: "Exercise? Isn't it all about having hands?"

Spring and Autumn Sword Armor: "The sword technique of the holy monk Xuanzang is too high and unpredictable! I am ashamed to call myself a sword god."

Li Chungang was shocked, the cursive sword formula in Xuanzang's hands would be shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Only one sword wiped out the emperor's projection from the future dark era!
If one can reach this state in this life, one will die without regret.

The devil king who has never been deflated: "It is worthy of being the holy monk Xuanzang, with invincible combat power, I am ashamed to be inferior."

The old man Fengmo was also shocked. Although he is the king of time, he only belongs to his own universe.

If you switch to Ye Fan's world, Xuanzang's world, it won't work.

It's like Ye Fan who tried to stop the Eight Emperors with the clock of time, but he was broken in seconds.

In the same way, if the demons spend time stopping these terrifying existences from other worlds, the result will be almost the same.

Little Fairy on Peach Blossom Island: "Brother Xuanzang, do you lack an apprentice? I want to ask you to learn swords as my teacher."

Huang Rong said boldly, her beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.

Journey to the West: "Don't think about it, my apprentices are all pre-determined."

Little Fairy on Peach Blossom Island: "Registered disciples are also welcome! And I can cook, brother Xuanzang, you will definitely need it on your way to learn Buddhist scriptures in the future."

Journey to the West: "Think about it."

The No. [-] Strange Woman of the Yin Yang Family: "Take me one, Holy Monk Xuanzang!"

Journey to the West: "What do you know? Dongjun?"

The number one strange woman in the Yin Yang family: "I...I can... By the way, I dance beautifully!"

Journey to the West: "..."

Demon Queen: "Fuck, that's fine too!"

Ye Fan is really not black: "Although Brother Xuan is gone, I can still feel the imprint and power left by Brother Xuan. Brother Xuan, you are my god! No matter what happens in the future, I, Ye Fan, will never forget today's kindness."

Journey to the West: "Live well first, your sea of ​​suffering has been expanded by me, it should be regarded as activated and you can practice."

Ye Fan is really not black: "Thank you Brother Xuan!"

Fortuneteller: "Don't thank me, Ye Fan, it seems that the crisis has not been resolved yet?"

Ye Fan is really not black: "??"

Playboy: "Brother Ye Fan, that crocodile seems to be very kind to you."

Through the live broadcast room, everyone can see the real-time situation of Mars.

The Eight Emperors died and disappeared.But the crocodile ancestor suppressed by Sakyamuni did not die!

At this moment, Crocodile Zu approached on tiptoe, his huge body moved slowly, and looked at Ye Fan fearfully.

Just now Ye Fan showed his supernatural power, but at this moment, Ye Fan's breath disappeared again, and he became like a mortal, so the evil thoughts in his heart rose again.

And if the crocodile ancestor read it right, the golden sea of ​​bitterness is only the ancient sacrament of the human race.

If you can absorb the essence of the Eucharist, it will be of great benefit to your practice.

Ye Fan, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, looked up at the ferocious face of Crocodile Zu who was slowly approaching, wanting to cry without tears.

This is just escaped from the wolf's den, and entered the tiger's den again!

Who will save him?

……

ps: Ask for support, hehe.

(End of this chapter)

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