Chen Weiming never expected that his question would get such an answer. But seeing Chen Pan's serious look, he didn't seem to be joking with him.

After Chen Pan finished speaking, he did not look at him again, but looked at Li Qinglian: "You have helped Sanchi Sword before, so he has a soul imprint and regained his body, so I think you should be able to help me too. This may be my last battle, making me more perfect."

Li Qinglian shook her head slightly: "I don't like listening to people explaining their funerals, especially in your case. In short, I will do my best."

I immediately stopped talking, and the Qingguang in my hand wrapped around Chen Pan one by one. Soon, he wrapped him tightly, like a big silkworm cocoon.

What does this mean? Chen Weiming was lost in his mind and was still thinking about what Chen Pan said just now.

On the other hand, the battle was getting more and more intense. The three-clear Taoist joined forces and once again relying on magic weapons and his own magical powers to create a blue lotus. The mysterious light swayed and fell down, suppressing the devouring energy to a great extent.

The purpose of this battle is not to defeat or kill the other party, but to awaken Yang Fanhai's mind. They all put themselves in a secondary position. The main characters who took action were Yang Jian and Yang Zimo. They are blood relatives and can resonate more.

"Brother!"

After several contacts, Yang Jian felt pain in his heart and could not be described, so he finally decided to change his method.

The power of creation that motivated Li Qinglian to wrap around the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. With the blessing of the power of the Jidao, this weapon, which was originally just a Hunyuan Divine Soldier, instantly became similar to the innate treasure.

"Brother, Erlang is sorry!"

With a sigh, Yang Jian rushed directly towards the Lord of Devouring with a three-pointed two-edged sword. This time, it was no longer a test or contact, but a direct and rough approach.

In this case, perhaps only by completely defeating the other party can you have a further possibility.

Here, the three-pointed two-edged sword was entangled with green light, and in an instant, it turned into white light, surging and turbulent, like a light gun that was about to pierce the entire world.

This move is called Guantian, which is learned from a book of martial arts that has been passed through from ancient times. There are three styles, each of which is powerful and can be called against the will of heaven.

This is the most powerful martial arts technique of the Taoist pattern of the martial arts, which is inherited from a powerful man named Martial Saint in the ancient times. Although he was only in the realm of the Saint Immortal King, he left an indelible legend in that era.

He was the first strong man to cultivate the martial arts Taoist pattern to the level of entering the hall, and he was also the first hero to create the Supreme Strong Man who fought to the death of the Hunyuan Emperor.

He once took charge of the Holy Land of Langya, and his martial arts books and secret techniques were unparalleled in the world. I am afraid that no one except the great way of heaven and earth could compare with him.

These three martial arts styles were created by the Martial Saint who combined various martial arts and Taoist patterns and mysterious magic, and had the power to change fate against the heavens. If Yang Jian was not Yang Fanhai's younger brother and Yang Fanhai was Fuxi's disciple, he would not have obtained this book at all.

The attack of the sky was like a comet hitting the sun, and the white horse passed through the gap, breaking through the endless sky and directly hitting the Lord of Devouring.

"Ao!"

The Lord of Devouring was violent and fierce, and he had no idea what fear was. He just slapped it with a palm and went straight to meet it.

The moment he hit, he heard waves of metal hitting, followed by waves of flesh and blood bursting. The arm that the Lord of Devouring exploded instantly exploded and shattered into countless pieces and spilled into the void.

Such an attack made the Sanqing Taoist look solemn and his heart was secretly shocked. Thinking about it carefully, if you fight the same realm, you might not be able to get better if you take this move by yourself.

"father!"

Yang Zimo exclaimed, extremely anxious. But the Lord of Devouring did not change anything because of this. In the severe pain, he waved his hand casually, as if a mountain was hitting him directly.

Even with the protection of Li Qinglian's power, the skin and skin pain would inevitably hurt, which made Yang Zimo scream.

It was because he felt that there were soft persimmons to pinch. The Lord of Devouring did not attack the head culprit who injured him, but chased Yang Zimo, who was obviously weaker, as if he was preparing to kill this son first.

At this time, Yang Jian changed his move, and the second move of the third martial arts style rushed over again.

The three-pointed two-edged sword swept across the void, leaving behind marks of martial arts, which were extremely mysterious. In an instant, a fiery red light appeared on the weapon, and it became more and more prosperous. Soon, it burned like flames.

However, there is no real fire power in this flame, but there is a mysterious and extraordinary power that cannot be described in words. It seems that all the worlds are combined.

The second move of the three martial arts styles, Hongchen.

Enter the world first, then be born, go through the world for thousands of years, and gain the experience of all ages.

Honor is a life, humiliation is a life, prosperity is a life, decline is a life, victory is a life, failure is a life...

In any case, it is your own destiny, your own choice, and your own luck.

After experiencing all things in the world and in all aspects of life, I finally gained something and realized something. This move tells the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of the Martial Saint back then.

It was like a spear traveling through, catching up in an instant, and piercing directly into the back. Even the body of the Lord of Devouring was still unavoidable to such an attack.

A small spiral nest appeared on the back of the hit place, and then rebounded and exploded instantly, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

One move after another, Yang Jian did not stop. The dream of the world was broken, and I saw the floating life again.

The three-pointed two-edged sword does not retreat, continue to move forward and drive straight in. The power accumulates, causing the weapon to suddenly change, and the white light condenses, like the dark blue ice and snow, and the cold light flashes.

The third move of the three martial arts styles is to stop the life.

After experiencing the world, my dreams of life have been broken, and many past events have nothing to do with me anymore.

At this moment, Yang Jian tried his best to harden his heart, just as he thought that the Lord of Devouring in front of him was not his brother, so that he could send this powerful blow.

Unfortunately, the Lord of Devouring is definitely not an ordinary God. Even if he is injured continuously, such injuries are nothing to him. He opened his mouth in a big mouth, all the broken flesh and blood were inhaled, the wounds were squirmed, and he recovered instantly.

Four arms were stretched out at the same time, and at a strange angle, he grabbed the three-pointed and two-edged sword from the back, so that Yang Jian could not make any progress.

Before they could get along with each other, they heard the Lord of Devouring roar, and the four arms were brute force, and they grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword and shook it, and they actually threw Yang Jian out directly.

Without waiting for a moment to react, the Lord of Devouring changed space and instantly arrived in front of him. He punched him out and hit him directly. He only heard Yang Jian screaming in pain, and disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

A barrier was cleared, and the Lord of Devouring turned around, rushed towards Yang Zimo again, raised his hand and turned into a huge black hole, and was actually preparing to devour directly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise flew over, and a palm knocked the Lord of Devouring to fly far away. When I saw someone coming, I had a solemn look on his face, and he had a heroic spirit.

At this moment, this body also changed, no longer like Chen Weiming, but became Chen Pan.

"Brother, since it's crazy because of it, let me wake you up today."
Chapter completed!