Chapter 415

Many people of the younger generation are pressing forward, and the killing intent is heavy after another, like waves rolling in water, because people know that if they miss this evening, the difficulty of fighting the Holy Communion will increase sharply.

The Holy Body has just been completed, and it is not yet stable. Many people have seen this. If he continues to break through, it is estimated that few people in the younger generation will dare to Yingfeng.

The bright moon is very bright, like a big silver plate hanging high in the night sky, and the soft radiance is sprinkled. The city of God seems to be covered with a veil, white and hazy.

Ye Fan stood in the void, many of the young powerhouses in front of him did not know him, and he was most concerned about the Golden Winged Peng King and Xia Jiuyou.

The two are the top figures of the younger generation. They have had several encounters with him. They were already destined to have a war, and now they finally meet again.

What Ye Fan was slightly surprised was that the Holy Son of Yaoguang didn't step forward, he was calm and didn't mean to take action at all.

He was shrouded in holy light, surrounded by 108 gods, and compared the gods and moons in the sky, like a god under the night moon, motionless.

"Young Master, don't go over yet!" The two gray-clothed old men firmly grasped Xia Jiuyou's arm.

On the other side, the old Peng Wang also appeared, with a hand on the golden-winged Peng Wang's shoulder, making it difficult for him to move.

"I'm coming to fight you!" A man in yellow walked out, but in his twenties, his body was strong, like a piece of iron, and his skin shone with metallic luster.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked.

"I have nothing to tell you. Let me see how strong the Eucharist really is, and don't be shot by me as soon as I break the curse!"

The man in yellow sneered meanly, quite disrespectful, but very heartfelt, standing far away without a car.

Not long ago, Ye Fan's confrontation with the calamity was obvious to all. The strength and terrifying of the fleshly body was deeply shocking, and fighting him in close quarters was definitely courting death.

Ye Fan didn't say a word anymore, he took a step by step in the void and was disillusioned. This kind of footwork that was almost shrinking into an inch shocked many people.

The young man in yellow did not dare to let him approach, but he took decisive action, and the five-color brilliance appeared, like a beautiful fireworks blooming, illuminating the entire night sky with magnificence and magnificence.

Of course, what was even more shocking was the energy fluctuation, which turned out to be an extremely dangerous "forbidden weapon" with incredible power.

There are many kinds of so-called forbidden weapons, most of which can only be used a few times before they are destroyed, and they are exhausted but have great lethality.

The man in yellow made his move, obviously because he was here for a real showdown, he just wanted to use the forbidden weapon to obliterate Ye Fan and make him disappear from the world.

The splendid colorful light like fireworks turned into a magical cloud, covering the sky and covering the sky, rushing towards Ye Fan, drowning him below.

"Using forbidden weapons to kill people is really vicious"

"Someone must have instructed him, otherwise how could he have a forbidden weapon!"

Many spectators felt that it was too much. This was not a really fair duel at all. The people who came here were obviously here to kill Ye Fan.

"brush"

Ye Fan suddenly disappeared from the spot, like a floating light, like a flying shadow, in disillusionment, he appeared in front of the man in yellow and raised his fist.

"You..." The young man in yellow was shocked.

No one thought that Ye Fan's speed was so fast, the stars and moon behind him were eclipsed, and the splendid five-colored clouds buried the void, and the destructive breath exploded.

However, all this was useless because Ye Fan was no longer there and killed the man in yellow.

"Clap!"

All kinds of rays of light flashed, and more than a dozen weapons flew out, but they were all smashed into pieces by Ye Fan's golden fist at the first time, and they couldn't stop him half a step.

"puff"

Ye Fan's golden fingers swiped past, like a peerless blade slashed, the man in yellow was cut in half, and he rushed through the middle, blood gushing out.

One hit kill!

The man in yellow is a powerhouse of the four extremes, but he has no resistance at all. Like a picture scroll, it was easily torn apart by Ye Fan.

Ye Fanyi was not stained with blood, and he didn't even turn his head back.

"Who else is coming!"

Many people in the younger generation are discolored and silent, and many people in the older generation are also moved. It is very unfortunate that the Holy Communion has such a power at the beginning.

"I'm coming to meet you!"

A man in Tsing Yi strode over. He was about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. This was a cultivator of the fourth-level realm of the four poles.

"Qiang"

There was a flash of brilliance on his body, and the icy silver battle suit emerged, which protected him tightly, with a silver glow.

"This is..., the Holy Master-level battle suit!"

Many people were surprised that the silver battle suit was interwoven with the laws of heaven and earth, and it had a great aura, which made this person incomparably ethereal, giving people the feeling of Taoism being natural and the unity of heaven and man.

"Who is this person, and how can he get a holy master-level battle uniform?"

"This is a young strong man from Zhongzhou. I just saw that he came from behind the big men of the various schools of thought!"

Everyone was shocked, this is definitely a young strong man, I am afraid it is the first big enemy that the Holy Body has encountered after the completion of the Holy Body.

"Gu Ming Dao in Zhongzhou."

This strong man who came from Zhongzhou only had his eyes exposed, his divine light was dazzling, and the silver brilliance of the Holy Master-level battle suit flowed, covering his whole body, as if he was one with the Great Dao.

Holding a purple-gold lamp in his hand, it shoots down one after another of purple clouds and auspicious colors, setting him off like a god.

There is no doubt that this purple-gold lamp is also a holy master-level weapon, with its inner divine runes and psychic powers, and it has great lethality.

Without too many words, Gu Mingdao shot, and the purple gold lamp in his hand shot a fiery purple awn, illuminating the entire night sky, with a bright light.

Ye Fan's fingers appeared to be holding a sword that was about an inch long. With a slight shock, it suddenly spread into the wind and instantly enlarged.

The dragon-patterned black-gold Holy Spirit Sword turned into ten feet long, thick and heavy, and the black sword body was branded with a dragon pattern, as if it had inherited the will of heaven and earth.

As soon as this sword came out, everyone sucked in the cold air. It has a great origin. It was cut out from the Nine Apertures Stoneman, and it was a sacred object.

"Om!"

Ye Fan swung the great sword of ten feet, crushed the void, smashed it on the bright purple awn, and shattered it on the spot. He only had the power of ten thousand troops with one blow.

"Bang", "Bang..."

Ye Fan held a large black sword, slanted towards the sky, and pushed forward step by step in the void, causing the sky to vibrate, and his footsteps were beating like the drums of the heavens.

Every time it fell, someone's body was shaken, and they possessed a mysterious Dao power like stepping on people's hearts.

"The Eucharist is so powerful?!" Many people were shocked.

"It's no wonder that the young masters who have completed the four majors in Zhongzhou have to come forward in the battle uniform of the Holy Lord..." People had to be shocked.

"boom!"

The purple-gold lantern in Gu Mingdao's hand flew up and was fixed on the sky, like a round of purple sun hanging, thousands of auspicious colors fell, and the purple clouds rose to the sky.

Each rui Cai is like a waterfall with tens of thousands falling down at the same time. This is a majestic and shocking picture, rumbling and purple mist, like tens of thousands of purple dragons dancing through the sky and the ground.

Ye Fan is in the center, being baptized by tens of thousands of "big waterfalls", and imprisoned by tens of thousands of "big dragons".

"This is a cultivator who has completed the Four Great Elements, and holding a Holy Master-level weapon is too terrifying!" Many people were shocked.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a shock between the heavens and the earth, and a green lotus appeared beside Ye Fan's body. It only had three leaves, but it meant that the Tao gave birth to all things. With a slight shock, everything was fixed at once.

"Chaos Seed Qinglian!"

"The Eucharist exhibits a vision, which is the most terrifying power in ancient times!"

Many people exclaimed, showing shock.

Ye Fanru walked through the waterfall that fell from the sky, walking calmly, holding a black sword and pushing forward step by step.

His footsteps have never stopped, the rhythm has never been Peng Qi's, even the Holy Master-level weapons can't stop him.

Gu Mingdao's expression changed, and he wanted to take back the purple gold lamp, but he couldn't do it at all. He had to continue to mobilize his divine power to refine Ye Fan with the purple gold lamp.

However, all of this was useless. The vision of the Chaos Seed Qinglian was extremely terrifying, completely immobilizing the magic lamp, and Ye Fan was invulnerable to everything within a radius of one zhang, and there was nothing to touch his body.

Thousands of purple waterfalls that run through the world [covering the sky] underground are regarded by him as nothing, and they pass through, as if entering a realm of no one.

Gu Mingdao kept retreating, but he couldn't get rid of it at all. Ye Fan arrived in an instant, holding the dragon pattern black gold Holy Spirit Sword and splitting!

Gu Mingdao was unavoidable, a silver ancient shield appeared in front of his arm, blocking the sky, and the black sword was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down.

"when!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the eardrums of the people who were shocked were cracking.

Gu Mingdao was wearing a holy master-level battle suit, protected by an ancient shield that intertwined his debut and rationale, and was smashed into the sky. It is conceivable how huge the force is.

"Om!"

At this moment, the purple gold lamp shook, got rid of the confinement, and flew into the hands of Gu Mingdao.

Ye Fan glanced at Yuankong, and there was nothing much. He knew that there was a big shot in the dark, and the Zijin Lantern was freed from the shackles.

He walked forward step by step, the big black sword pointing at Gu Mingdao, as heavy as a mountain, as if it could split the world.

"buzz"

This void trembled, Ye Fan swung the Holy Spirit Sword and killed it with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

"when!"

Gu Mingdao held a purple-gold lamp to fight, the fire was so powerful that the night sky turned purple, but he still couldn't stop Ye Fan's footsteps.

"Qiang", "Zheng..."

Ye Fan swung the black holy sword continuously, he was like an ancient god of war resurrected, dancing in black, sharp eyes, white clothes moving, pressing Gu Mingdao.

His body was dyed with a layer of golden brilliance, and the black dragon pattern sword and black gold sword were continuously rotated, a total of thirteen swords fell.

Everyone was stunned, and even the weapons that intertwined his debut and reason could not stop Ye Fan, so how could he fight?

Gu Mingdao himself is strong enough, wearing the Holy Master's fighting intent and holding the Holy Master's soldiers, he is still not an opponent, and he is about to be shocked to death by Ye Fan.

"when!"

Ye Fan's last sword slashed out, slashing out Gu Mingdao five hundred feet away, the sky was stained with blood, he could not fight at all, and fell into the dust.

"brush"

A purple strip appeared, swept him away, and disappeared into the distance.

"Who else wants to fight?" Ye Fan glanced ahead.

Everyone's hearts are very shocked, the Holy Body has just completed, and he has such combat power as he has just entered the four-pole secret realm, and he can already look up to the younger generation!

Many people were silent, and many monks looked at the saints and saints. Now they are the only ones who can fight, and it is difficult for the younger generation to fight.

The expressions of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Divine King of the Ji Family, the Saintess of Yaochi, Yao Xi, and the Saintess of Zifu remained unchanged, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

Only An Miaoyi was smiling. Seeing Ye Fan's fighting power, she smiled all over the city.

"Let go of me!" Xia Jiuyou's voice came, calling out to the two gray-clothed old men, and the center of his eyebrows burst into a colorful glow.

"Young Master, when you reach the next level, it's not too late to fight him again." The two gray-clothed old men advised.

"If I rise to another realm, I will no longer be in the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes. What's the point of killing him like that?!" Xia Jiuyou was arrogant.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard the words. The Holy Body showed such terrifying combat power. Who else dared to speak like this? !

However, when everyone saw that it was him, they were relieved. This is a young man who has risen as fast as a comet.

But at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he has already completed the four great greats and is about to be promoted to the next secret realm. How many people can there be in this world? !

"Young Master!" The two gray-clothed old men were sweating on their foreheads.

"You step back, who is the master and who is the servant?" Xia Jiuyou drank coldly, although her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was extremely beautiful, but she also had an intimidating charm.

Ye Fan carried the big sword and stood in the void, watching all this calmly with a calm expression.

In the end, Xia Jiuyou walked forward, and the two gray-clothed old men could not stop him. He was extremely confident and slowly paced in the air.

"You finally broke the curse, the Holy Body has just completed, and you can provide me with holy blood to refine medicine!" Xia Jiuyou, as in the past, regarded Ye Fan as his prey.

"You want to use me to make medicine, do you have the ability?" Ye Fan did not get angry, but stared calmly at this beautiful and almost enchanting opponent.

"What if you break the curse? In the splendid era when the kings rose together before the ancient times, even the Holy Body of the Great Completion is difficult for the world [covering the sky] to compete with the enemy!" Xia Jiuyou sneered again and again, her bright red lips, His snow-white teeth shone with a gleaming lustre, and said, "I will ruthlessly defeat you and accept me as my eternal servant, so that you can understand what is the number one in the world [covering the sky]!"

"If you lose, how about being a servant for me?" Ye Fan stepped forward, every step he fell, roaring like a drum, making the world shake.

"I am the first in the world [covering the sky], whether it is physical or cultivation, it is enough to overwhelm you.

Xia Jiuyou was coming, and Si Feiwu made him look ethereal and out of the dust, and said, "Provide me with holy blood for the rest of your life, as a servant!" "

"Om!"

Ye Fan made a move. It is useless to talk about such people. Only by pressing her can everything be solved.

"That is, ... the Immortal King is in the Nine Heavens!"

"One of the most terrifying visions in ancient times!"

Everyone exclaimed, and all were extremely nervous.

Ye Fan exhibited a vision, transforming into another self, sitting high in the Nine Heavens, surrounded by mysterious yellow energy, like an immortal looking down at the world!

The body of the Immortal King with a vision stretched out a big hand and grabbed it towards Xia Jiuyou.

Suddenly, one side of heaven and earth were isolated, and Xia Jiuyou seemed to be standing in another starry sky, with a solemn expression, against the Immortal King, and a melodious voice sounded.

"This is... Jiuyou Xianqu!"

"What, does he have the same physique as Gai Jiuyou? This is the terrifying sound of God's prelude side by side!"

Eight thousand years ago, there was a Gai Jiuyou in Zhongzhou, who almost became the Great Emperor, and he was an invincible hand in the world [covering the sky].

Many people know it, and they suddenly think of that invincible character.

Next chapter, around 4pm on the 22nd. War, war, it's late May, brothers, I want a monthly pass, is the second monthly pass out yet? The monthly ticket list is unstable and needs support.