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Chapter 1887

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Shakyamuni's body was simply unable to withstand such a high level of energy. The moment it entered, its body turned into countless particles and directly dissipated!

However, the Doomsday Primordial Spirit had fused with the energy body!

Ether was a life form of energy, so to Dharmaraja, he was more used to transforming into this giant ball of energy!

The sail had never thought that Shakyamuni Apocalypse would be able to do this. He directly abandoned his human body and used his primordial spirit to directly control this ball of energy!?

At that time, Shakyamuni Apocalypse had already perfectly merged with the entire Spirit Channeling Array, Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda, and Star Gate!

Oh no! "

The sail discovered that the energy shell he had just broken was rapidly being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!?

Thank you … Sword God, your Sword Insight will also become nourishment for the opening of the Star Gate.

I should have known that I didn't have to stop you from the start …

It's because I don't want this lowly human body anymore. What can you do to me if I enter the Star Gate in my soul form?

As long as my soul can return to my hometown once the Starry Sky Gate is opened, nothing else matters … "

King's voice came from within the energy body. It carried a hint of mockery, as well as boundless anticipation and excitement.

The sail was at a loss. At this moment, the energy body was already under the direct control of the Shakyamuni, as if the Star Gate already had its own thoughts.

The Perfection Like Water that he had released had been absorbed by Dharmaraja just like that. Once it was activated, it no longer had enough lethality!

On the contrary, would the powerful energy of Shangshan Ruoshui be used by the other party?

At this time, the king could use energy bodies to protect his soul and absorb magic to speed up the completion of the Star Gate!

She indeed did not have the possibility of escaping, because without her physical body, once her soul left the energy body, it would become very weak.

Yes, she did not need to escape at all! There was no need to come out!

The energy of the entire planet continued to gather. She was stronger than ever!

If she couldn't open the Star Gate in this form, then all hope was just a bubble!

Therefore, she had no way out and was fearless!

At this time, there was not much left of the golden lake water …

The sail felt that some of its muscles were actually trembling slightly? Just like that

Even though he had intentionally conserved his strength on the way here, he had still used up too much of it.

The Milky Way Descending from the Ninth Heaven had also pushed the Virtuous Like Water sword intent to the extreme …

He had originally thought that he would be able to disrupt the opening of the Star Gate, but who would have thought that the Armageddon Shakyamuni would sacrifice himself and block his full powered attack …

Amidst the wind, the white world in front of him suddenly became quiet …

He felt as if his body had been hollowed out. It had been a long time since he had felt this kind of feeling.

The pain in my body and the dizziness in my head are nothing compared to the helplessness in my heart … "

Phew … "

Ye Fan let out a long breath, his face pale, and the golden flames in his eyes extinguished.

Clenching his fists, Perfection Like Water erupted in full force, causing his Second Tier to disintegrate. He was showing signs of being unable to hold on any longer.

However, now was not the time for him to rest. If he allowed Dharmaraja to open the Star Gate, then everything would be over!

"Give up. Even if you are in your best condition right now, you still won't be able to defeat the current me …" Shakyamuni Apocalypse's cold laughter came from within his energy body.

The corner of Fan Xian's mouth rose, "Give up?" These two words have never had anything to do with me … "Words

As soon as his voice fell, Ye Fan directly took out a handful of Spirit Nourishing Ganoderma pills and stuffed them into his mouth!

However, no matter how good the elixir or immortal grass was, it would take time to slowly digest. If one were to bite off more than one could chew, they would not be able to recover in a short period of time.

However, Ye Fan didn't have the time to care about this right now. He could only try his best to recover a little.

God of Swords... Your strongest sword intent is unable to pose a threat to me, so why are you doing this? "The Shakyamuni didn't think so.

Ye Fan didn't care about the sarcasm at all. He directly took out the huge black sword and held it tightly with both hands.

Since the Virtuous Like Water was unable to defeat this body of energy, then he might as well use the most primitive and "stupidest" method. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it had never disappointed him. He wanted to see if he could directly break through the defense!

Ye Fan directly unfurled the Dragonscale Sword Wings on his back, gathered his strength, and fiercely charged forward. Borrowing the momentum of the sword wings, his figure drew out a swift and fierce afterimage like a swimming dragon!

With a swift and violent descent, Ye Fan was like a golden-red sharp blade, wanting to shatter the energy body at the top of the tower below!

"Ah!"

With a furious roar, Ye Fan fiercely swung the huge sword with both hands!

"Clang!"

The surging energy ring was like layers upon layers of raging waves, directly sending Ye Fan flying several hundred meters away!

Ye Fan felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Both of his hands felt as if they had completely lost all feeling. The web between his thumb and forefinger was shattered, and blood spurted out. The huge sword was also sent flying!

Ye Fan landed on the snow, sliding and rolling for more than ten meters, coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood. In the white snow, there was a bright red mark.

"Cough …" Cough cough … "Ye Fan gasped for breath, feeling as if his internal organs were about to explode, rolling non-stop.

His body felt as if it had been detonated by an explosive. There wasn't a single place that didn't hurt!

Shakyamuni's mocking laughter could be heard, "Naive … God of Swords? Why are you so naive? Your sword intent is unable to pose a threat to me. How can this kind of attack be stronger than the liquid sword intent just now?

"The sail swayed and stood up. Unknowingly, in the process of being sent flying, the second layer had already fallen back to the first layer …"

The pain was even more intense, and the recovery was much slower.

The feeling of overdraft was getting more and more obvious... leaf

The sail trembled as it stood up. A hint of blood appeared in its eyes. It looked at the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda in the distance, which was radiating light in all directions. The energy ball at the top of the pagoda was getting brighter and brighter, and it gritted its teeth …

With a stretch of his hand, the huge black sword returned to Ye Fan's hand. He took a step forward and continued to rush towards the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda!

This time, he planned to change his target and attack the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda. Even if he could pry open a stone, it would still be a sliver of hope!

Why? It's already a miracle that you didn't die from that recoil just now. What are you thinking? "

Shakyamuni Apocalypse did not understand. This was clearly a situation of certain defeat, so why did Ye Fan still charge forward so recklessly?

However, Ye Fan didn't answer at all. He jumped up and used all the strength he had just recovered, condensing a dazzling sword light!

Morning Star! "Star

When the light landed on the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda, it exploded into a glass-like flame!

Yes, he was still sent flying!

The Immortal Suppressing Pagoda was completely undamaged!

The huge sword pierced into the thick snow. Ye Fan had exhausted all of his accumulated strength. The sword wings dispersed, and he staggered to the side of the sword, paralyzed in the cold snow.

Puff … Puff … Puff … "leaf

The sail seemed to be on the verge of death, and even breathing felt incomparably difficult.

Unprecedented, Ye Fan felt that the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda in front of him was so magnificent and huge. This Antarctic Continent was so boundless …

Under the vast sky, under the colorful Antarctic sky, in the desolate world, Ye Fan's exhausted figure seemed incomparably small …

He took out a few more pills. His hands were stained with blood and snow water, but he didn't care too much and stuffed them all into his mouth.

After that, Ye Fan slowly stood up again …

"Why? Why!? Can't you just face reality!? " Is it that hard to admit that you lost to me!?

When Shakyamuni saw that Ye Fan was about to get up again, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger!

Whether it was Xuanyuan or Ye Wuya, for tens of thousands of years, the people of the Divine Dragon family had made her suffer the pain of failure.

But now, Ye Fan, who had clearly lost to her, was actually unwilling to fall? This was simply a humiliation to her!

"Good... Since you want to die so much, then before I leave, I'll let you die a good death!

A spiritual shockwave was emitted from the energy ball, directly engulfing Ye Fan!

"Ah!" Ye Fan hugged his head, and just as he stood up, he fell to the ground and rolled! Painful screams!

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