A black wind in the blue-black wind tunnel was said to be a sigh, but it was like an evil ghost blowing the wind. The terrifying effect formed was extremely amazing, as if this world was eroded by some force!

Dark, dirty!

At this moment, this black wind blew straight towards Yang Fan!

Before the wind arrived, Yang Fan's heart was already filled with a bell. He realized the terrible attack of the Lord of Storm, and he couldn't help but cheer up and take it seriously!

If you get involved, it will definitely not be a wonderful thing!

"It's true that he is the old shaman leader god!"

Yang Fan flew back, and two "卍" wheels suddenly reflected in his eyes. The sky eye was quickly analyzing the essence of this black wind, and suddenly a bright light flashed through his heart!

Wait, is this...

His pupils suddenly contracted, like a needle tip, crossed the black wind and looked straight at the huge blue-black wind tunnel behind the Lord of Storm!

Swish!

The sky eye was induced to the extreme. Combined with the power of fate tracing the source, Yang Fan's eyes seemed to have crossed countless spaces and looked straight to the end of the wind tunnel.

"really……"

A smile appeared on Yang Fan's mouth, and there was a haggard corpse!

At this time, this withered corpse floated in the endless deep sky.

The other party was dressed in ancient clothes, but iron chains were tied with them, his hair was like weeds, his body was shriveled and withered, his body was covered with scars, as if he had dried up blood, and his body was covered with deep black air!

Even if the turbulent wind in the void was blowing, the black air did not change at all, and it always enveloped the corpse!

The black wind of the Lord of Storm comes from this corpse. To be precise, it is a trace of death aura emitted from the corpse!

"What level of existence is it? Even a trace of death aura born from the corpse can corrupt the world!"

Yang Fan was shocked.

However, indeed

If you recognize the essence of this dark air, then things will be easier.

"I hold my destiny! I hold my reincarnation! The six paths of change! All beings reincarnate!"

Six huge vortexes suddenly appeared above Yang Fan's head, like six huge worlds, dense sounds of iron chains came out of the vortex, and then hundreds of thick iron chains suddenly extended!

It fell from the sky, and the end of each one could not be seen clearly.

KAKAKAKA.

The thick iron chains were covered with prophecies and mysterious destiny, and with mysterious and unpredictable power, they swept towards the black air.

Although that black wind is so powerful that it can corrode all vitality, it instinctively chose to retreat in the face of the power of the six realms of reincarnation!

However, the opened door of the six paths of reincarnation, the lock of fate extended from inside, and the instinctive pursuit of death, wouldn't it let go of this black wind!

The dense iron chains suddenly surged a hundred times, instantly blocking the surrounding sky!

The black air could not escape the impact, but it was finally surrounded and wrapped tightly. Finally, it was dragged back to the six huge vortexes in the sky by these countless iron chains.

"Damn it!"

Lord of Storm did not expect that Yang Fan would crack the power at his bottom so easily!

You must know that this black wind was also something he had accidentally obtained when collecting the strong wind in the void. He even used this to blow an opponent of the extreme Western Lord God to rot his flesh and blood and his soul withered!

Therefore, this black wind has always been his reliance.

But unexpectedly, this time he failed. Not only did he not take down the opponent, but he also lost his mysterious and powerful black wind!

"Will you see enough?

!”

The Lord of Storm was angry, but shouted loudly.

"This guy has an unusual strength and doesn't take action quickly! When he takes down this Buddha, you and I will divide his Buddha fruit together, take the opportunity to transfer to Buddhism, and completely get rid of this barrier of gods! Isn't that beautiful!"

"hehe."

Accompanied by a chuckle, a figure condensed from the water droplets that precipitated from the air, which was the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters!

However, his figure seemed to be a rainbow that shone on the water vapor, making it difficult to judge where his true body was.

"I'm waiting for you to give up!"

At this moment, the calm voice of the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters came from under the wide black robe.

"After all, I'm here to help you, not to make a grudge with you! If it were me, there would be another person who suddenly came to divide the fruits of victory, and I would be unhappy!"

“…”

The Lord of Storm did not refute the other party's words.

This is true. The last time this mysterious true Buddha suddenly took action, it had already attracted his vigilance. Therefore, before this action, he secretly invited the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters.

Things were as expected, and the other party was indeed related to the Ming Dynasty and appeared again!

Although I don’t know whether the other party was trying to bet on both sides or had a background, it was not a true Buddha who was on the top and had a true Buddha position, but a living Buddha who only achieved the fruit of the present world!

If you can take the opportunity to seize the other party’s fruit position, you can take the opportunity to transfer to Buddhism and completely wash away the essence of the gods, thus having a real chance to go to the next level!

"Wanshui, take action! Take this guy and I will share the Buddha's fruit evenly!"

Lord of the Storm finally gave up on the idea of ​​exclusively occupying this benefit.

"Storm, you made the right decision."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Waters nodded slightly.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly penetrated into the conversation between the two.

"Hey! I said you two, do you really think you will win?"

Seeing the two of them appear to be sure of him, Yang Fan couldn't help but sneer, "Is it a bit too early to discuss how to divide the matter now?"

Having said that, he had already raised his guard secretly.

After all, both of them were from shamanism and used the power of Feng and Water to be the main god. Moreover, he once saw the Feng Shui art of the Great Heavenly Activity with his own eyes, and it was indeed a big deal to join forces!

When Lord of Storm and Lord of Wanshui heard this, they looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Bald donkey, it's getting late! You don't open your eyes and see where you are now!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Waters sneered.

As he spoke, the surrounding world suddenly cracked like a broken mirror. What appeared in front of Yang Fan was no longer the Qing army camp, but...

Above the vast sea!

The boundless sea water turned into a pillar of water through the sky, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters stood on it, and the Lord of Storm, which was opposite, also evolved into a huge tornado, sitting on the Throne of Storm!

The Feng Shui power field formed by the two actually spans countless distances, silently moving Yang Fan to the sea!

"The boundless sea area is just undisturbed, just as your burial place!"

The Lord of Storm looked at Yang Fan coldly and said.

“No one disturbs me?”

Yang Fan quickly looked around, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were filled with vast waves of water. As expected, no one disturbed him, so joy from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face.

"That's great!"

How did you find such a good place!


Chapter completed!