Chapter 2042 (2/2)

When he was in the fairyland, ye Qian was a scholar of heaven and man. He was involved in the power of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, especially in the world today. Although Fang Xuewu is not sure what ye Qian is going to do next, she can be sure that ye Qian, who has the strength of Buddhism, Taoism and magic at the same time, is not as simple as falling into the devil's way.

Slowly, the green air on Ye Qian's head also began to condense, forming a shining golden sphere.

”Jindan...”

For a time, the three powerful forces, the devil fetus, the sarira and the golden elixir, were constantly confronting each other, as if they were fighting for the dominant power of Ye Qian's body.

On Ye Qian's platform, it is like a small battlefield at the moment. The three forces collide with each other to stimulate a powerful spark. The scene is really a flash of lightning and thunder, which is extremely fierce.

At the moment, ye Qian is still with his eyes closed, as if standing on the spot completely without incident. The calm even Fang snow dance is a cold sweat from the heart.

In this way, the battle between the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons has been going on in Ye Qian's body. The three forces are hard to be separated from each other.

”If you leave, how long will the confrontation last? Is it difficult to keep on like this?” Liu Mingmei has no bottom in her heart and asks timidly.

Fang Xuewu shook his head and said, ”I don't know, but the three forces in the ups and downs of the body will not continue like this. There are strong and weak between them, and they will eventually win or lose.”

”Then we can only watch now?”

”Well, just watch.”

At the moment, Fang Xuewu and others have the highest level of Tianyuan, but they can only watch the battle between heaven and man. After all, this battle is not external, but internal. This is all kinds of cultivation fighting for the dominant power of Ye Qian's body. Even if ye Qian has a tendency in his mind, I'm afraid it is powerless.This battle between the sects has been in Ye Qian's Lingtai for a long time, until the fourth force appeared in Ye Qian's body.

All of a sudden, the power of Ye Qian and others broke out.

The breath of terror is clean and pure, and it emits the light ink light, and the ink color is also mixed with the purple gas. The breath did not jump out of Ye Qian's Lingtai, but grew out of Ye Qian's elixir field and slowly became a huge palm.

Seeing this palm, Fang Xuewu and others almost didn't fall to the ground.

”Ruoli, ruoli, that is, what is that, what is that?”

For that palm, Ling long has a kind of natural fear and trembling, even the voice is husky and rapid up.

At the moment, Liu Mingmei and others are even unable to make a sound.

”Chaos, chaos...”

Fang snow dance is just a mouth one, silently recited the word.

And in the face of the women suddenly do not know what to do, eyes are full of panic, even more let them unexpected situation appeared.

They saw that the dark palm suddenly extended to Ye Qian's platform, and then they slapped the magic foetus, sari and golden elixir, and then the palm suddenly forced.

Click, click, click.

After a few clear and crisp sounds, whether it is the devil fetus or the sarira or the golden elixir, they are turned into powder under the terrible power, and then absorbed by the palm of the hand.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xuewu panicked and screamed: ”no, no, don't...”