At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Ye Fan fought against four extremely powerful men by himself, engaging in fierce fist-to-flesh collisions and firmly gaining the upper hand.

The monks' divine power was suppressed and could not be used at all, and the tyranny of the physical body was fully demonstrated.

In addition, Ye Fan has Buddha's light to protect his body, and his opponents have big belly, so he needs to endure the pain that penetrates into his soul all the time.

Therefore, it was possible for a young monk from the Dao Palace Secret Realm to suppress four powerful men from the Immortal Platform Secret Realm in a physical confrontation.

"A few old bastard fish, you can't do it!"

Ye Fan choked coldly, suppressing the four people and hitting them with a pair of golden fists, causing them to cough up blood and fall back.

"Ye Xiaoxiao, come and die!"

The old man from the Yin Yang Sect, whose chest collapsed and his right arm was broken and shattered, found the right opportunity and gritted his teeth to attack from behind.

His left hand was straight, like a spear, going straight to Ye Fan's back.

At the same time, the four old men who were originally suppressed clung to Ye Fan, and each of them seemed to have transformed into a wild beast, attacking frantically without mercy.

boom! boom! boom!

Amidst the sparks of calcium carbide, the six people collided violently, kicking up dust and sand all over the sky, like several ancient dragons fighting.

In the end, Ye Fan was beaten and flew out.

But the five old men were not feeling well either. They were all covered in wounds and suffered various injuries.

The old man with a disabled right arm lay on his back on the ground, his head almost bursting with blood, and blood was flowing.

At this time, his whole body was twitching with a big belly. It was difficult to even get up, and he had no strength to fight anymore.

An old man from Fluctlight had his hands twisted unnaturally, his face was bruised, and his entire jaw was shattered.

In addition, the extremely powerful man from the Ji family had his clothes in tatters and stained with dust. Most of his hair was missing, along with a large piece of his scalp, and his blood kept dripping.

It was torn off by Ye Fanshengsheng in the melee. At this moment, the whole person looked like a ghost.

There were two old men left. One had blood gushing from his abdomen like a stream, and the other had half his body stained with blood. His left hand and leg were completely disabled, and he no longer had much fighting power.

On the other hand, Ye Fan's clothes were messy and he coughed up wisps of blood from his mouth. Although he was also injured, his condition seemed much better.

"As expected of the ancient holy body, the physical body is so powerful, and with that layer of protective golden light, it's not surprising that it has such combat power..."

On the other side, the big black dog probed his head and muttered to himself.

It finally felt relieved and felt that the Holy Body would not die today.

In this way, it can continue to slowly plan the innate holy body.

boom!

Ye Fan took the initiative and pounced on the four old men who were still standing. The five of them engaged in a new round of fierce physical collision.

Seeing this, the big black dog looked away and stared at the area where the Holy Sword of Shaking Light fell.

Driven by greed, it forcibly held back the pain that reached the depths of its soul, and the dog kept sneaking towards the location of the Holy Sword of Shaking Light.

A big black dog was crawling on the ground, its big black eyes so bright that it was scary.

Except for Li Xunhuan who was behind the white clouds in the sky, no one noticed its small movements.

"This greedy dead dog..."

Li Xunhuan laughed and cursed, then ignored it and continued to watch the melee below with interest.

"Hehe! The legendary holy soldier, the emperor is here!"

In front, a sword made from silver moon jade, like a condensed moonlight, penetrated deeply into the earth, leaving only a small section exposed.

Although the big black dog cannot use its divine power, its nose is very sensitive and it can smell the scent of the treasure from a distance.

"Huh...it hurts this emperor to death, damn it!"

After a while, the big black dog with a big belly managed to dig out the Holy Sword of Shaking Light. Without divine power at his disposal, he could only rely on brute force, and he had to endure the pain that kept coming. It was not easy to dig out this legendary holy weapon.

The big black dog felt like he had experienced a life-and-death battle, and he wanted to just lie down and stop moving.

Now, it has some admiration for the five old men who fought fiercely with the Holy Body. Their willpower is far beyond that of ordinary monks. No wonder they can become extremely powerful.

"what!"

At this moment, a scream that stopped suddenly came.

The big black dog's expression changed, and the battle over the Holy Body was about to come to an end.

Obviously, the Holy Body, which occupies the right time and place, is the final winner.

Faced with the Holy Sword of Shaking Light, a force surged out of the big black dog's body again. It opened its mouth to bite the divine object, and trotted back quietly along the same path.

Divine power cannot be used, it can only do this.

As for the other two holy weapons, the big black dog had more than enough ambition but lack of strength, so he had no choice but to give up.

If we don't leave, it might be too late.

"It's unbelievable! The Holy Body fought against five supreme powers alone and actually won!"

"Although there are many factors, it still feels a bit incredible!"

Several monks with big bellies in the distance were so shocked that they turned to stone on the spot, as if they had temporarily forgotten the pain that penetrated their bone marrow.

At the end of the battle, Ye Fan stood alone, covered in blood, like a glaring King Kong.

The five most powerful people all fell to the ground.

Two of them had their eyebrows shattered and their sea of ​​consciousness destroyed. Even if they were extremely powerful, they couldn't survive. They were full of unwillingness and just died.

The remaining three were seriously injured and dying, already on their deathbed.

This result was too tragic and beyond the expectations of many people, making it hard to believe.

"I'm sorry, I'm too harsh. I accidentally killed two people..."

Ye Fan muttered to himself, reflecting on himself helplessly.

He originally just wanted to beat the five people until they lost the ability to resist, and then normalize them.

But in the fierce melee, Ye Fan, who was in the right place at the right time, also encountered life and death crises several times, and he could only take action without reservation.

"Next, let the Buddha's light wash away all sins and evils..."

Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief. Now the overall situation has been decided and it is time to finish.

Just at this moment, something unexpected happened!

A jar suddenly rushed from a distance. It was very simple and ordinary. There was nothing visible on the surface, but it was breathtaking and terrifying.

boom!

It was a huge clay pot, with billions of black lights hanging down from it, pressing down towards Ye Fan, like a black hole that wanted to swallow everything in the world, and had the supreme power to destroy everything.

The realm of equality for all beings is no longer stable, and the monks' temporarily banned divine power shows signs of returning.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan changed his color for the first time.

He immediately flew back and the six-foot-long golden body of Gatling Bodhisattva also appeared beside him like a flash, protecting him.

"Ah! That's the ancient sky-swallowing magic jar!"

"Oh my god! This is a magic jar made from the emperor's body of a ruthless person. Although it is missing the lid, it is still half a Yakuza weapon!"

Everyone was shocked, even the monks who had fainted were suddenly awakened by the terrifying energy. (End of chapter)