Chapter 600 Battle King Teng

The gate of the world appeared between Wang Chong's eyebrows, and an ancient golden chariot flew out. The dragon, the phoenix, the white tiger, and the four elephants of the basalt roared together.

Wang Teng, who is known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, stood in the center of the golden ancient chariot, like a ziwei surveying the sky, and the heavenly emperor came into the world, surrounded by four spirits like gods.

Ye Fan stood a hundred feet away, inexplicably amazed in his heart. This man's aura was so big that he was dumbfounded, and he had never heard or seen anything before.

That kind of vigorous energy, like a galaxy surging, drowns the heavens and the earth, and is extremely terrifying.

"How could he rush out of Wang Chong's eyebrows?" Ye Fan didn't believe it, and opened his eyes to examine it carefully.

At the rear, the dozen or so saint-child characters have already changed their colors and have seen this god before, but they are still in awe at this time.

The four spirits were crowded together, just like the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, with their splendid splendor and surging blood, making them all fear from their hearts and unable to resist.

"It's not the real body, it's a part of the mind"

After Ye Fan observed with Yuantian Shenjue, his heart was awe-inspiring, this is not a person of flesh and blood at all, but just a powerful consciousness like the sea.

"How powerful is he to be able to transform into such a ray of spirituality, living in the middle of his brother's eyebrows..."

This was the first time Ye Fan was so surprised, he had never seen such a terrifying young adversary, completely beyond his imagination, like Emperor Ziwei.

A ray of divine sense transformed into a heavenly emperor, surrounded by four spirits, and carried by a golden chariot. This is the shape of his divine consciousness. How many people have transformed like this since ancient times?

"No wonder there is thunder light. This consciousness has experienced more than a dozen calamities, and the most conservative estimate has already surpassed the secret realm of transforming dragons."

Ye Fan was shocked, could this person be on par with the Holy Master? Thinking of this question, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

At the age of fifteen, he was invincible to the younger generation of Beiyuan. After ten years, what terrible stage would he grow to? No one can tell.

From the so-called reincarnation of the ancient emperor, it can be seen that one or two, this person's achievements are absolutely terrifying, and can be compared with the great emperors of the same age in the history of the human race.

Wang Chong was very surprised. He didn't expect a trace of his brother's imprint to stay on his forehead. He called out, "Big brother, help me kill him!"

"boom"

Ye Fan was extremely dignified, the golden lake between his eyebrows turned into a golden villain, sitting cross-legged in the void, opening his mouth to swallow the essence of heaven and earth, dazzling.

At the same time, several big visions appeared around him, a magnificent river and mountain ups and downs, an Immortal King sitting high in the Nine Heavens, accompanied by a green lotus.

These are not perfect, it should be a kind of vision, but it has not evolved completely, and it is divided into several ancient strongest visions.

The golden sea of ​​​​divine was turbulent under his feet, the waves hit the nine heavens, and a yin and yang map revolved behind it, and the flow of life and death revolved.

In front of him, Wang Teng is majestic and heroic. He breathes and breathes. The divine light drowns the world and is shrouded in infinite brilliance, like a great emperor coming from ancient times.

He didn't make a move, his eyes were deep, there were stars in disillusionment, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't say anything. Everything in the outside world seemed to be insignificant, and it was difficult to move his fundamental heart.

Wang Chong was taken aback when he saw several visions of Ye Fan, and said, "Brother, is this the kind of vision you said that it is difficult to form after a lifetime of hard work?"

The tall man on the golden chariot still did not speak, plain and calm, but the disillusionment of the stars in his eyes was even faster.

Ye Fan was startled, his golden blood surged into the sky, making his whole body boil, isolating everything from the outside world, because he sensed an inexplicable aura.

"Heaven's Eye——The Eye of the Soul"

He suddenly thought of this possibility. Most of the man in front of him had a celestial eye, watching the secrets of his body.

Ye Fan was terrified. If this was the case, this man would be too terrifying. He gave birth to martial arts eyes in his twenties. How scary is this.

Although Wang Chong was arrogant to outsiders, he was as obedient as a kitten in the face of his big brother.

"rumble……"

Suddenly, the golden chariot moved, rolled over the sky, and rushed towards Ye Fan. Wang Teng squeezed the dragon seal in his hand, and suppressed it like the emperor of heaven subduing demons.

"boom"

The exuberant energy and terrifying fluctuations, like a star field falling down, were not the same as Wang Chong, and he shot out ninety-nine-eighty-one true dragons all at once.

The dragon roared the four fields, the mountains, rivers and the earth shook, resounding through the heavens and the earth, deafening, eighty-one heavenly dragons, each like an eternal god, vigorous and terrifying.

"boom"

Ye Fan hit the seal of the King of Humans, overturned the world, the co-lord of the human race descended, squinting the world, shaking to eighty-one dragons, the wind and thunder burst, and the sound was endless.

The sky exploded, Tianlong as big as a mountain, and the co-lord of the human race were fighting fiercely. The two sides fought endlessly, and all kinds of rays of light shattered the vacuum.

In the end, the golden chariot stopped and could no longer move forward. The figure like a god and demon on it stood still and was covered in golden brilliance.

Wang Teng still had a flat face, without a word, surrounded by real dragons, divine phoenixes, white tigers, and basalt martial arts, with thousands of glorious paths, guarding the central emperor.

"Chong"

The Nine Divine Soldiers ups and downs, lingering around Ye Fan's body, each one was warm and crystal clear, and made a soft cry. He held a three-inch long red jade spear in his hand and forced it forward.

At the same time, all kinds of visions appeared around him clearly, even if the enemy in front of him was powerful, it was nothing but a divine sense, and he wanted to slaughter it in one fell swoop.

"My eldest brother has spent more than a dozen times of calamity. This spiritual sense blends with thunder light, and it has long been immortal. Although the real body has not yet arrived, it is enough to kill all the monks in the mysterious realm of dragon transformation," Wang Chong cried, staring intently. Ye Fan, ready to let out his anger after his defeat.

In the distance, more than a dozen saint-child characters are pale, and it is really sad to be born in the same era as such a character. No matter how dazzling you are, you are just a green leaf.

"Keng"

Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden holy sword behind him. Every inch of it appeared, thousands of rays of holy light shot out, which was dazzling.

At the same time, there was a mighty power like the vast ocean rushing in all directions, and the saint-child characters in the distance all changed color and couldn't help but retreat, feeling an unparalleled and powerful fighting intent.

This is a terrifying idea of ​​giving up on me and being the only one, like wanting to control the whole world, and everything is in the palm of my hand.

"The divine artifact that spent the calamity with my eldest brother---the Heavenly Emperor Sword" Wang Chong was very excited and called out.

An extremely cold aura pervaded, and every time the Red Gold Heavenly Emperor Sword rose by one inch, it would rush out tens of thousands of divine might, causing the mountains in the distance to collapse.

This was not transformed by divine sense, but a golden holy sword. Finally, a loud bang appeared in Wang Teng's hand. He stood on the ancient chariot and slashed forward with force.

"boom"

The sky was turned upside down, Ye Fan moved with the Nine Divine Weapons, rushed forward, and challenged Wang Teng, who was holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

This place has become a place of destruction, nothing is missing, only the brilliance and the ruined void are quickly turning into a place of chaos.

"Qiangqiang..." The nine divine soldiers flickered and pressed down. At the same time, the visions such as Immortal King Lin Jiutian also swooped down like gods.

"brush"

At this moment, Wang Teng pulled up Wang Chong and flew with the golden ancient chariot towards the sky.

"Big brother...Although it's just a piece of divine consciousness, it grew up in the catastrophe and can destroy all the powerhouses in the mysterious realm of the dragon transformation. Could it be that the combat power of the Holy Body surpasses the ninth transformation of the dragon transformation?" Wang Chong was very unwilling. .

"where to go"

Ye Fan held the Nine Divine Weapons, and presented the visions of the Immortal King in the Nine Heavens, the Golden Divine Sea, and the Chaos Qinglian, and wanted to kill this opponent in one fell swoop.

In the back, everyone was startled, but someone dared to chase and kill Wang Teng, this is a superb master who made the elders horrified, but he retreated.

However, after thinking about it, I was relieved. After all, it was just a powerful spiritual sense. The real body has not yet arrived. If it arrives, no one will know how terrible his combat power is.

Ye Fan's speed was so fast that he almost caught up with the golden ancient chariot, but at this moment, a black hole appeared in the void, rushed in and disappeared.

He stood on the spot, dazed, this is an unimaginable enemy, and now he has the potential to surpass the older generation, and his future achievements are limitless.

"The most conservative estimate is to surpass Hualong..."

Ye Fan pondered for a while, then went back to kill with the Nine Divine Weapons. There were more than a dozen saint-child-level figures there, all of whom came to encircle and suppress him.

"where are you going"

This time, he shot quite sharply, several pieces of jade, small and beautiful, the purple jade sword, the jasper knife, the white jade shield, the red jade spear, the black halberd, etc. all flew out.

Ye Fan, like a god of killing, held a jasper knife and chopped twelve magic weapons in a row.

Originally, these people had no intention of fighting, and when they saw a person's head flying more than ten meters high, they became even more awe-inspiring, and scattered away, no one was willing to fight hard.

In fact, this is a very strong fighting force, but unfortunately there is no fighting spirit, and everyone wants to escape, so Ye Fan is like entering a realm of no one, and the purple jade sword is sacrificed, and the other person is split in half.

"puff"

Ye Fan made another savage move, the red jade spear flew up, drawn a glamorous blood light, pierced through a person's head, nailed it to the rock wall, and died unexpectedly.

"Wow"

There was an uproar, these people fled in all directions, disappeared in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan chased after him, killed four more people, and then stopped.

At this time, the great powers of Yin-Yang Sect had also arrived, and they were blocked for thousands of miles. Because the array pattern is shrinking, the range will gradually become smaller, and then Ye Fan will be unable to escape.

The sky was full of gray, the yin and yang flowed, Ye Fan frowned, and finally decided to take a risk and rushed forward with a line of words.

The sound was deafening, all kinds of light blades slashed, lightning flashed and thunderous, and the pattern was huge. He was still touched, but the line of words still played a role.

Ye Fan was attacked, forced his way through, and used the Nine Divine Soldiers to clear the way. He walked for dozens of miles with difficulty, and gradually got rid of the pattern.

A big black hand slapped, and the void was crowded, pitch black as ink, intertwined with laws, and hit Ye Fan, Da Neng was alerted and rushed over immediately.

"Chong"

Ye Fan broke the formation pattern with brute force, finally broke through the last blockade, shot away, and rushed out of the blockade area.

"What, Ye Fan even killed seven or eight saint-child characters, and even nearly killed Wang Teng's younger brother?"

"This Ye Zhetian really has no taboos. He dares to do something with the person who claims to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. This matter is difficult to do well."

"This is the evildoer from Donghuang. Although he didn't appear in the Qishi Mansion, he still came to Zhongzhou."

In Qishi Mansion, many young men were extremely surprised when they got the news.