Chapter 1068: In front of the deity, dare to pretend to be a god?

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Before, in the fierce battle with Arnold, Ye Fan seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact he has been able to do his job well, and there are still many cards that have not been revealed.

But now, in order to refine the remnant soul of the **** in Moro's Hammer, Ye Fan could no longer hide his strength.

"My thoughts are like a knife, I should cut the world!"

The condensed spiritual consciousness instantly turned into a flying sword of Zhanxian, and lased towards the oncoming Arnold.

Although Arnold couldn't see the Immortal Slasher, his rich combat experience over the years gave him a keen sense of danger.

And now, he is like a mouse being stared at by a cat, with his body taut and his hair erected. This strong death threat is the first in his life.

Between the lightning and the fire, Arnold made a trade-off, turning offense into defense. The body that had originally charged suddenly stopped, retracting Moro's hammer to protect his chest.

But he had counted a lot, but he didn't know that the Zhanxian Flying Sword had no entity, "swish" over the Moro hammer, and fell into his eyebrows.

In the next moment, Arnold was shocked, as if he had been evacuated by a mysterious force, his pupils were dilated, his eyes were dull, and he looked like an idiot.

Zhanxian flying knife does not hurt the body, but only hurts the mind.

Although Arnold was born with supernatural power and brave and brave, he was just a reckless man. He had never tempered his divine consciousness at all, and he was stronger than ordinary people.

Fortunately, he holds the hammer of Moro and has the blessing of the gods, otherwise he will be dispelled instantly.

"Huh!"

At the moment of the moment, Moro's hammer suddenly shined and protected the lord on its own, exploding with a majestic force that was powerful and powerful, injected into his limbs and corpses, soothing the three who were injured by the sword. Seven souls.

Soon, Arnold's eyes regained a bit of energy.

However, how could Ye Fan miss this great opportunity?

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"Heaven and earth melting furnace, Yin and Yang are charcoal, good fortune is work, everything is copper!"

Ye Fan yelled, his figure soaring as fast as thunder, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it at Moro's hammer.

What he is currently using is the supreme refining technique "Heaven and Earth Furnace" taught by Wei Lao, which uses heaven and earth as a furnace to refine everything in the world.

The immortal kings of the world of cultivating immortals, the materials used when refining tools, not only the profound iron and fine gold, but also the supremely powerful souls and corpses, or the divine beasts such as the dragon and phoenix, can be used for refining. Device.

In order to refine the pill furnace, Wei Lao specially captured nine divine dragons as the spirit of the Nine Dragon Ding.

It is rumored that you can cultivate to the extreme, even in the great world.

In such a comparison, it is not surprising that the remnant soul of a false **** is so small.

"Hohoho!"

At this time, Arnold in the distance finally recovered, issued a beast-like roar, and attacked Ye Fan with an iron fist.

However, he who had lost Moro's hammer was extremely weak and vulnerable in Ye Fan's eyes.

"Jiuzhou tripod, town!"

With Ye Fan's thoughts, the Qingding Ding in the Kyushu Ding, flying out of the Universe Gourd, rose up against the wind, instantly turned into a height of three feet, and went to suppress Arnold with an overwhelming force.

Unprepared, Arnold had no time to dodge and was trapped in the cauldron, like catching a turtle in an urn.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Arnold waved his fist and bombarded Dading frantically, trying to escape.

It’s just that the Jiuzhou Ding is the country’s heaviest weapon, carrying the heaviness of the country’s mountains and mountains. Although it is more concentrated than the dragon’s energy that does not upload the national jade seal, it is also a rare treasure in the world.

Even though Arnold was born with supernatural power, it was impossible to defeat it with brute force.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan retracted his gaze with no distractions, urging the magical power of "Heaven and Earth Furnace", and began to refining Moro's Hammer with all his strength.

Feeling the invasion of external forces, the strand of remnant soul that had been living in Moro's hammer was obviously also aware of the danger and was unwilling to sit still.

"Bold!"

A majestic and domineering voice seemed to have traveled through time and space. It had come from before the ancient times. It contained the supreme coercion, which was more noble than the emperor, like a shining mighty sky, like a abyss like a prison.

Thousands of creatures can only worship and bow under this coercion.

Even Ye Fan was on a whim and felt a strong shock, as if the tiny ant was looking up at the Nine Heavens Dragon.

"Rumble, rumbling..."

In the next moment, a billowing ink cloud floated out of Moro's hammer, swallowing Ye Fan's body completely from all directions, as if to pull him into the dark world.

Ye Fan didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly displayed the golden light armor and basalt technique.

However, the power of belief in the Mo Yun was strongly corrosive, and instantly invalidated these two supernatural powers, continuously attacking Ye Fan's body.

The intense pain rushed to his heart, as if his whole body was soaked in strong sulfuric acid, and every inch of his skin was suffering great damage.

Only at this moment did Ye Fan realize that he was careless.

Even if it is just a ray of remnant soul, it was once a **** after all, how easy it is to surrender?

"Jie Jie Jie..."

At this moment, a creepy laugh floated out of Moro's hammer.

"Boy, it is fantastic to want to refine this god! However, your physical body is really flawless, even when the **** was at its peak, it is far inferior! This physical body, the original **** laughed. !"

As soon as the voice fell, an unimaginable great force, like a star collapsing and a star exploding, crazily poured into Ye Fan's body.

This remnant soul of God Moro wanted to be reborn by taking advantage of it!

For a time, Ye Fan fell into an unprecedented danger.

If this remnant soul of the **** Moro really takes over his body, he can occupy the magpie's nest and live another life.

In desperation, Ye Fan could only hold on to his mind, hold the original and keep one, and his unyielding and fearless martial arts will, like a rock, could not be shaken.

"Huh? Boy, how can you be so strong when you are young? Don't do unnecessary struggles. It is your supreme honor to be selected by God. Then you and I will become one, and I will use your identity Dominate the common people and become the only true **** in the world!" The voice of God Moro's remnant soul contained endless temptation.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have been bewitched long ago.

But Ye Fan was completely unmoved and clenched his teeth.

For a time, no one can do anything, and the anxious stalemate lasted for more than half an hour.

Finally, the remnant soul of God Moro seemed anxious, and completely tore his face, gritted his teeth and said:

"Smelly boy, since you don't know good and bad, don't blame yourself for being ruthless!"

"Heaven is impermanent, feed me Moro! The Dark Supreme Great Enchantment!"

As soon as the voice fell, a supreme enchantment suddenly burst out of Moro's Hammer, which became dark to dark, like a black hole that could swallow all things.

But in the center of the barrier, there was a small light.

When the light is at its extreme, shadows must be born.

And when the darkness reaches its extreme, it will give birth to light.

It is like the end of the night, the dawn of dawn.

But now, the light in the center of this dark enchantment was a fruit the size of a fist, and various totems appeared on the surface, as if touching the origin of the avenue.

This fruit is the source of the power of the remnant soul of God Moro, which has gathered the power of faith for thousands of years.

However, this is not only the source of strength, but also its biggest key, extremely fragile.

If he didn't want to forcibly seize Ye Fan's body, the remnant soul of God Rama would never expose him.

"Hahaha...you finally show your feet!"

A voice came from Ye Fan's body, but it was not Ye Fan's own voice, but old, solemn, magnificent, and vast, more sacred than God Moro.

"Who is it? Get out of this god!" Rama's remnant soul shouted sharply.

"An ant-like thing, in front of the deity, dare to pretend to be a god? The deity erased your divine consciousness today and turned you into the most original power!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's body suddenly burst into light, dispelling the clouds of ink, and thousands of divine clouds bloomed, illuminating the coast of a few kilometers like day.

In the light, there is incomparable power, like the creation **** and creator above all gods.

Even the remnant soul of God Moro felt the pressure close at hand, as if to be squeezed dry.

"not good!"

It hurriedly controlled the great dark enchantment, trying to escape to the Moro hammer again.

"Since you are out, don't even think about leaving!"

The next moment, Wei Lao manipulated Ye Fan's body to show his power, stretched out his right hand through the darkness, and firmly grasped the bright fruit in the deepest part of the barrier.