Chapter Five Hundred and Ten: Burial
The rising sun was rising, and the first ray of sunlight shone on Yanshendao's buttocks egg, as if receiving an instruction, Yanshendao immediately got up.
"God of Chef, I want to complete the Way of the God of Fire. Please help me." Yan Shendao knocked on He Fan's door and said loudly.
"Okay." He Fan nodded and flew out of the city with the Yanshendao.
"They have left." Qin Kong whispered coldly, behind him were Qin Yue and others: "Let's go together."
"Yes, it's just my father, my strength?" Qin Yue hesitated. Her strength was really bad for participating in this kind of battle.
"It's okay, then you just need to contact the statue of the Holy Ancestor through bloodline sensing techniques." Qin Kong said indifferently. Beside Qin Yue, there were other people who passed the test of the Holy Ancestor: "Go immediately and don't hesitate."
"Yes." The group responded respectfully, then moved away from the floor and exposed a hole.
"Drilling a hole?" Qin Yue was slightly stunned.
"I learned from He Fan." Qin Kong sneered: "The target in the air is too big, and I will pass from the underground."
"How is the preparations in the south?" The head of the Feng family looked at the representative of the south, Yan Ling.
"It has been poured out from the east, supplemented by the blood from the south, to stimulate the aura of heaven. The ancestor Wa has restricted him to directly kill He Fan's body. Even if he has two bodies, he will not be able to survive if he dies." Yan Ling said coldly.
"Go quickly." Qin Kong said.
On the other side, He Fan and the Yan Shendao were extremely fast, cutting through the sky and rushing towards the territory of the ferocious beast, the edge of an abyss.
"God of Fire, are you coming to the abyss again? Do you want to pee in the abyss with your face?" He Fan shook his head and sighed, he really can't pick a place.
"Cook God, I want to tell you something." Yan Shendao said lightly.
"What's the matter?" He Fan asked, looking unsuspecting.
"I want to say... I don't want to take medicine anymore!" Yan Shendao smiled slightly, walked around behind He Fan, then his face turned cold, and a roared angrily, a red light flashed and suddenly exploded, blasting on He Fan: "So, God of Chef, go to die!"
With a sudden move, He Fan was injured in an instant, spraying a mouthful of blood and falling into the abyss.
"Yan Shendao, how dare you attack me!" He Fan roared angrily, but behind him was burnt and burning pain.
Rumble
In the abyss, a shocking shock came, two green beads shining, countless green lights rushing, interweaving green runes, and five statues of gods rose from the abyss, like living people, step by step.
"Northern God's Status?" He Fan calmed down, looked at the five gods in shock and anger, then looked at the Yan Shendao on the abyss, and shouted coldly: "How dare you betray this god?"
"I am the Holy Fire." Yan Shendao sneered, with flames all over his body surging, and countless runes condensed: "I am not that lunatic."
"He Fan, today is your death!" The five statues spoke at the same time, with their breaths connected, and green light soaring into the sky, and the green runes collapsed into the void, like a world of transformation, blocking He Fan inside.
"Are you the elders of the north?" He Fan's face turned cold, and his hands raised his sword, and the evil spirit of the Buddha and Taoism soared into the sky to resist the blue runes.
"Kill!" The five statues of gods shouted angrily, and the green light gathered and turned into a huge blue sword light. The green runes shone, blessed the sword light and slashed the void.
"One sword makes soup, and thousands of Buddhas jump over the wall." He Fan slashed out his two swords, and also tore through the void.
Rumble
But when the green runes trembled, blue light columns burst out, like the doomsday divine punishment, killing He Fan and bombarding the sword light.
Boom
The huge blue sword light slashed down, and the terrifying power swept through the sword light completely shattered, and the blue sword light slashed directly on He Fan.
Puff
Blood sprayed, He Fan's genes were stimulated, and his momentum was still irresistible, and his body fell rapidly.
"The God-Star Array is stronger than the information I have read." He Fan's face looked ugly. His genes were stimulated, and his ability to be comparable to ordinary celestial beings, but it was difficult to block the God-Star Array.
Of course, if there was no blue rune, everything was easy to say, and that blue rune would have great blessings for the statue.
"You can insult the Holy Ancestor, the humble mortal species?" The five statues shouted coldly, and the green sword light rose again: "Let me see how strong your two bodies are."
Yan Shendao's body flashed, and he wanted to take action. A fire flashed to block Yan Shendao: "Ancestor, this ant, let us solve it."
"Familiar breath." Yan Shendao looked at the person who came, a young man. He only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"Ancestor, this matter is left to me and the elders." Yan Ling also came and looked at the young man respectfully.
"Okay." Yan Shendao nodded. Elder? Is it the remnant of the rebel god back then? Among the five statues of gods, there was also a familiar and disgusting breath. I really wanted to kill them, but unfortunately the number one in the world would not let him interfere.
"Kill!" The young man shouted angrily and directly took Yan Ling into the green rune. The fire light rushed, which was in line with the green rune and complemented each other.
"Old friend." The five statues of gods opened their mouths, and the green runes vibrated.
"I understand." The young man shouted softly, and the holy fire runes rushed out of his body. The two runes were combined and completely sealed around. The power of wind and fire intertwined to form a world of wind and fire.
"He Fan, you are so proud of your death when we and the six of us joined forces!" The five statues shouted coldly, and the Sword of Wind and Fire, combined with the Wind and Fire Runes, strangled them to death.
"Your strength is nothing more than that." He Fan smiled disdainfully, and two sword lights slashed out again, killing the power of wind and fire, and killing the five statues, the southern elders, and Yan Ling.
Boom
As the sword light passes, the wind and fire energy are endless. Squeeze the sword light. When you get close to it, the sword light is no longer powerful.
"Die."
The huge sword light slashed, and the evil spirit of Buddhism and Taoism dissipated, and it slashed directly on He Fan. Even the body of the chef god at level ten was still unable to resist. Cracked cracks appeared and blood flowed out.
"Don't you take out your second body?" the Southern veteran said coldly.
"Satisfies you." He Fan shouted coldly, Taoist evil, the energy of Buddhism and Taoism intertwined, and evil Tai Chi diagrams appeared under his feet, Tai Chi Gongdan!
The power of Buddhism and Taoism is vast, and Buddha shadows and Taoist phantoms appear, all returning to one, blending into a phantom of He Fan.
At the same time, a pair of hands appeared in He Fan's chest again, but the aura of Buddha and demons condensed into a knife. If you look closely, one of these hands was condensed by the power of evolution, not real human hands. Unfortunately, at this time, the few people who were eager to kill him were ignored.
"It's now, destroy his two bodies!" A cold shout sounded, and the southern elders stirred up, and the Holy Fire Runes separated a barrier.
Rumble
The terrifying lightning fell from the sky, far exceeding the ban at any time. Even if the real god comes, he dare not say that he can resist it.
"The Source of Wind." The blue runes gathered and turned into a sword.
"The Holy Fire shines in the world." The Holy Fire Runes gathered into a scorching sun, killing He Fan.
"Chef God Chapter, God's Sword." He Fan changed his four hands, but the four attacks collided, trying to merge into the uncreated Manchu and Han banquet.
"Die." A grim smiled, the holy fire, the power of wind, and the thunder came in an instant.
"Burn with me." With a sneer, the golden dragon egg shone, cracked the space bag, instantly hitting the sword of God, hitting the power of thunder and wind and fire.
"Dragon Egg? Innocence, you will keep one hand. We are the real one?" The five statues of gods sneered, and the Southern Elder instantly slapped a palm and sent Yan Ling out.8)
Chapter completed!