Chapter 439 Feilai Peak! Unparalleled In The World!
Chapter 439 Feilai Peak! Unparalleled In The World!
"Qin Fan, it's Qin Fan!"
On the helicopter, Liu Mengyao cried with joy when she saw Qin Fan appear.
"He actually withstood it, that's great! As expected of Master Qin!" Zhou Fanghua waved his fist excitedly, his eyes full of awe and admiration.
Although Ye Jingying didn't speak, she gently patted her bulging chest with her jade hand and exhaled lightly, showing how much pressure she had endured and how worried she was.
"Oops!"
The moment Prophet Kong saw Qin Fan, his face suddenly changed. He closed the five-color altar portal too slowly, and he failed to lock Master Qin in the gate of hell.
Big trouble now.
However, Prophet Kong found that not only he was not in the state, but Master Qin also seemed to be in the state.
That killing god-like fighting intent has disappeared, and the cultivation base has also fallen.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, Prophet Kong looked up to the sky and laughed, "Master Qin, it seems that you are in a worrying state. In order to stop the big sacrifice, you have very little blood left."
"Then, stay today forever!"
Before he finished speaking, an ancient talisman appeared in Prophet Kong's hand.
This is the yin-yang two-qi talisman left by Shengxianzhuang since ancient times. Once it is sacrificed, a large amount of yin-yang two-qi can be poured out to devour the opponent, reversing the enemy's five elements and yin and yang, and causing the opponent to die instantly.
This yin and yang talisman is not very powerful, and can only kill monks in the late Xiantian period, but it is more than enough to kill Master Qin, who has run out of oil.
Whoosh.
As soon as Prophet Kong's thoughts moved, the figure disappeared in place, and appeared inside the rapidly fading Jue Tian Di Tong Barrier, standing 500 meters away from Qin Fan.
At this time, Qin Fan was standing on the tumbling sea of blood, his body was indeed very weak, his face was pale and he couldn't see a trace of blood, and the magic of flying the gods had also failed, and his condition was not generally bad.
However, he also saw the prophet Kong, and the other party's state was almost the same as his.
However, he looked at Prophet Kong very calmly: "I am indeed weak, but killing you is not a problem."
After he finished speaking, he ran the Swallowing Desolation Art, and the violent blood energy between heaven and earth, like a rainbow of fire, quickly flew upside down, turning into a lake of blood to drown his body.
Within the sea of blood, where prophet Kong couldn't see, the released blood energy was returning to his body.
This is his qi and blood, and the vitality is extremely powerful. Even if it is burned and turned into blood, it has not been destroyed. Qin Fan still has a way to make them return to his body and turn into qi and blood again.
Swallowing waste has a recycling function.
Whoa!
Whoa!
Columns of blood flew from the sea of blood, quickly poured into Qin Fan's palm, and disappeared into his body.
After replenishing his qi and blood, Qin Fan was like a dead tree in spring, and his pale skin quickly recovered his blood color.
The powerful force is also recovering rapidly.
Prophet Kong didn't know Qin Fan's means, and he didn't plan to directly use the Yin-Yang Erqi Talisman to kill Qin Fan. Instead, he scolded: "Master Qin, in front of the Yin-Yang Erqi Talisman, you are powerless."
"You still think about how to please this Venerable, maybe you can get a dog's life back."
"For example, your cultivation technique of Phoenix Mountain, and your method of cultivating the arrogant women of Phoenix Mountain!"
"Of course, if you can sign an agreement to transfer the right to use Phoenix Mountain to this Venerable, perhaps this Venerable will be happy and spare you today!"
Qin Fan sneered: "You really want a lot."
"Unfortunately, today you are destined to get nothing but death and surrender."
Prophet Kong sneered, his voice confident: "Everything this Venerable wants, you will give!"
"Yin and Yang Qi Talisman, go!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the yin and yang qi in his hand flew up. Under the control of his divine sense, it turned into a lightning bolt and slammed into the sea of blood where Qin Fan was. The yin and yang qi raged. The sea of blood moved.
In the blink of an eye, the Yin-Yang Qi Talisman was already suspended thirty feet above Qin Fan's head.
"Master Qin, this Venerable asks you one last time, do you give or not give what this Venerable wants?" Prophet Kong shouted angrily.
Seeing that the blood qi was destroyed by the yin and yang two qi, Qin Fan was furious: "Go away!"
"Then die!"
Prophet Kong didn't have time to waste time with Qin Fan. With a thought, the yin and yang symbols quickly dived towards Qin Fan.
Boom boom boom!
The yin and yang energy exploded, instantly drowning the sea of blood all over Qin Fan's body.
Qin Fan's blood was instantly destroyed by 70%!
This thing, restrain his blood!
"Destroy my blood, you are courting death!" Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, his big hands in the air, and brazenly grabbed the Yin-Yang Qi Talisman!
boom!
With Qin Fan's abrupt grip, the Yin-Yang Erqi Talisman melted instantly, the Yin-Yang Erqi escaped from the palm of his hand, scattered everywhere, and had no more power!
With a big wave of Qin Fan's hand, the surging yin and yang qi suddenly flew up, and the terrifying impact force even knocked out a huge hole in the already dim Juetianditong barrier.
The heaven and earth pass the enchantment, and it quickly disintegrates!
Between the heavens and the earth, the five-colored light quickly dimmed.
"Forcibly connect the Yin and Yang Qi Talisman with your bare hands?"
"How... how is this possible? You have already burned out your blood, why do you still have spare energy!"
Seeing Yu Wei still there, crushing the yin and yang talisman with his bare hands, Prophet Kong's hair stood on end, his gallbladder was torn apart, and he couldn't believe that Master Qin, who had just come out of the gate of hell, was extremely weak, and in a blink of an eye he regained a lot of combat power.
This is a nightmare for the prophet Kong who has run out of oil and burnt out!
In this battle, he held the five-color altar and had an absolute advantage, but he was defeated, and he was completely defeated.
"Walk!"
The current prophet Kong has only one thought left, then run away.
He rode the flying sword, the five-colored altar above his head, turned into a rainbow that pierced through the heavens and the earth, ready to escape.
However, his sword-fighting speed was less than one percent of the peak.
"Can you escape? Feilaifeng!"
Qin Fan's voice resounded between the heavens and the earth, and he, who once again turned into a blood dragon, rose into the air and quickly appeared above the head of Prophet Kong.
The next second, Qin Fan raised his palm high, and endless blood spurted out, turning into a blood-colored hill, smashing into the airspace where Prophet Kong was.
The huge blood-colored color turned into a blood-colored hill and flew towards Prophet Kong. At first, the blood-colored hill was only one meter in size, but it quickly enlarged between heaven and earth. When it was killed in front of Prophet Kong, it had become a hundred feet huge, and it seemed to be able to suppress the world.
"not good!--"
Prophet Kong was instantly furious, the blood mountain was too shocking, as if Master Qin had the magical ability to move mountains and fill the seas.
Moreover, this blood mountain is so powerful that it is like a sacred mountain, and the power of repression makes Prophet Kong almost unable to breathe.
He had just sacrificed the five-color altar, and the huge mountain of blood had already slammed on the five-color altar!
boom!
With a loud bang, the five-color altar was blasted thousands of meters away, falling from the air, and the five-color divine light was disillusioned and completely disappeared.
Prophet Kong didn't feel well either. He was shocked by the huge aftermath, spurted blood, and turned into a meteor and shot to the top of Mount Tai.
boom!
In the next second, the top of Mount Tai was rock-shattering, and Prophet Kong shattered one of the peaks, shaking the ground.
"Uh!--"
The screams of pain and anger resounded throughout the world.
Prophet Kong tumbled out of the smoke and smoke, his body was covered in blood, and his bones were broken in five places. One leg was broken, and he limped. Fortunately, there was no fatal injury!
However, the mountain of blood sacrificed by Qin Fan did not shatter. With terrifying repressive power, it quickly smashed down on the head of Prophet Kong.
"Are you going to die?" Seeing the Baizhang Xueshan being suppressed, Prophet Kong was in complete despair, with blood and tears.
Fortunately, Qin Fan suddenly appeared under the blood mountain, raised one hand, and his arm was wrapped by a blood dragon, forcibly supported the blood mountain, and forcibly rescued the prophet Kong.
Qin Fan held the blood-colored mountain high in one hand, and stood on the sky, his eyes staring, as if the gods had descended, overlooking the prophet Kong below: "Prophet Kong, are you convinced?"
Qin Fan held the image of the mountain high in one hand, and was stunned when the three girls on the helicopter saw it.
Because that picture is too shocking.
"It's too ferocious, he's so handsome, is he still human?"
"Is this Master Qin? He is an invincible myth, a walking humanoid nuclear weapon!" Zhou Fanghua had already knelt down, only worship and awe remained in his eyes.
No wonder a arrogant woman like Lin Xiaoyang would surrender to this man's arms, this man is simply unparalleled in the world, a natural leader!
Although Ye Jingying didn't say a word, her beautiful eyes were full of looking up.
At this time, Prophet Kong was exhausted. Standing among the ruins and rocks, he was unable to escape.
Far away, an old man was sweating coldly, and his voice was like crying and laughing: "As powerful as a teacher, holding a five-color altar, is he also defeated by Master Qin?"
This old man was Li Wenyu. He arrived not long after Master Qin and the others arrived, and witnessed the entire battle.
I thought that Master Qin could be wiped out with a flick of a finger.
But now, Master Qin has won, and the teacher in charge has been defeated.
Today, it is a tragedy that Confucianism has not encountered in a thousand years, which makes Li Wenyu cry in pain.
The top of Mount Tai.
"Is it over?"
Prophet Kong had his hair disheveled and looked at the majestic blood mountain in the sky that suppressed the world. There was only confusion and fear in his eyes, but his unwillingness and anger had long since vanished.
He knew very well that once the mountain of blood in Master Qin's hands fell, he would be wiped out and expelled from the world.
For one hundred and fifty years, he has challenged many strong men, but he has never seen a person as defiant as Master Qin.
Even the Great Ceremony of Fengchan couldn't kill him!
What is God?
This is!
Master Qin, unparalleled in the world!
To challenge such an existence is to be ignorant.
If he was given another chance, he would walk around this boy for the rest of his life.
boom!
In the next second, Prophet Kong gushed blood and knelt down heavily: "I... I Prophet Kong, I don't know how high the sky is, and I challenge Master Qin to you. This time the defeat, this old man is convinced!"
After speaking, Prophet Kong's long black hair instantly turned into white snow.
Flick the white head.
It can be seen how much impact and influence this kneeling has on his heart.
Li Wenyu immediately burst into tears when he heard the words of the teacher in charge. What a arrogant person the brother is, he is known as a sub-sage in the world, and the entire cultivation world must be in awe.
But now he was defeated by a young man and surrendered. What a humiliation, but the brother did not commit suicide, but chose to surrender.
After going through this battle, senior brother, it is estimated that the Tao's heart has been broken.
Master Qin, he is extremely ferocious!
"Prophet Kong, from now on, Shengxianzhuang listens to my orders, and the resources of Shengxianzhuang will be allocated by me. Are you convinced?"
Qin Fan's voice was like thunder, shaking the sky for hundreds of miles.
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