Chapter 548 Destroy
Endless thunder and lightning, thousands of purple light, completely submerged the world. This is no longer a single lightning, but a sea of thunder!
Nothing exists anymore, all of which are submerged by thunder. It is dazzling, and you can feel the power of destruction from a distance.
Not to mention that the person who survived the disaster in the middle is purple, and there is a feeling of suffocation in the distance, which makes people tremble.
"Ah..."
The heartbreaking scream came at the first time. Someone was robbed, turned into ashes, and was permanently removed from this world.
"Damn it, I'm fighting with you!" The big black dog cursed and kept cursing, and it was also submerged in it.
"Ah...
It's boiling here, and many people are shouting in fear. How many people can resist such a disaster? No one thought that Ye Fan would display such a means.
"Wow... Ye Hei, fuck you!" Even the big black dog scolded his mother. You can imagine the mood of those people.
Everyone can't wait to scratch Ye Fan. This kind of cruel move can be thought of. It's really a thousand calculations, and they didn't expect this change.
Some people knew that the Black Emperor's Taoism was unparalleled, so they specially chose the place where the ancient Holy Spirit fell, so that it had no place to use it. As a result, they were defenseless and did not expect this.
This boy is not a thing!
Everyone wants to scold their mother. This kind of damage is to kill everyone. There is no one who doesn't look pale. The legendary disaster is the most strange and terrible.
"Boom!"
Thousands of thunderstorms, I don't know how many mountains have been submerged. The purple light is in the sky, and every inch of space is a thunderstorm, which is terrible to the extreme.
"It's too cruel, I don't want to die, ah..." Screaming sounded from time to time.
"Ye cruel man, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, ah..." The sad cry, through the sea of thunder, echoing in weakness, this is a natural disaster.
On that day, Ye Fan knew that Yiyi was imprisoned, and immediately closed in Yaochi. In fact, he had been able to break through, but he had been suppressing his own realm in order to wait for this day.
He wanted to bring the Red Dragon, Peacock King, etc., but he was noticed by the other party, but those are not the last means, and the heavenly disaster is the killer copper of his trip!
Crossing the disaster in the life-and-death killing game and involving everyone. He has achieved his own success and has been promoted to the four extreme perfect realms, and other enemies will be wiped out.
Pulling everyone through the disaster together can be said to be a fierce move. He also had no choice but to think of such a strategy to break the situation.
"Boom!"
The great disaster came as scheduled, the heaven and the earth were burning, the snowy mountains melted, and there was no intact land at all.
"Hello..." A son-level figure shouted, and his whole body was shrouded in electric light, fierce confrontation.
"It's too painful for you. I'll take you on your way!" Ye Fan had a sneer at the corners of his mouth... and pushed forward step by step.
At this time, he is the center of Leihai, the source of rage, and the endless electric light is going to him. Once he moves, it is really a thunderous sea!
"Ah..." The son-level figure shouted. He couldn't stop such a natural disaster at all, and every inch of flesh and blood was burnt.
"Let me see who you are. I don't want you to have a secret treasure to cover your true face." Ye Fan was close to it in one step. He was also fighting against the thunderstorm, but he could bear it.
"Clap!"
The secret treasure on this person was shattered in the thunderstorm, revealing a familiar face, full of panic, and had been scrapped.
"It's you..." Ye Fan was surprised.
This man is Li Rui, the alternate son of Shaking Light. He was once suppressed by him and later released in the Divine City.
"Papa!"
Five thunders poured down, Li Rui's head ruptured, his brain flowed, his soul collapsed, and then another thunder and lightning fell. He disappeared and became flying ash, and nothing no longer existed.
Ye Fan doesn't have to think about it. There must be an elder of a certain department who came here with Li Rui.
"Ah..."
On the other side, a great elder figure who turned into a dragon's eighth transformation screamed, with flesh and flesh all over his body, white bones, and flesh and blood stink.
They are powerful, but they may not have a son-level character who is better than to fight against natural disasters and need secret treasures.
Most of the saints have heavy weapons that interweave the law in their hands. They can't die in a short time and can struggle.
"You are from Zifu. I've seen you in Yaochi!"
Ye Fan came to the elder, stretched out a finger, and clicked on his eyebrows. The electric light was introduced. With a bang, the whole person exploded, and the bones were shot randomly.
This is a sea of murderous thunder. In the middle, there is no way to avoid it. Everyone is submerged. If you want to breathe, it is electric light.
"There is no such a saying!"
Many old figures shouted screamed. Seeing Ye Fanru entering a no-man's land and walking in the electric storm without damage, they kept killing people, and they were desperate.
"Demon, he is a person who has survived the disaster, but he is not afraid. We can't stand it anymore!"
"The sky is struck by lightning. Why doesn't he die? Such a demon should not exist in the world!"
Many people are cursing and roaring viciously, and no one can bear such a heavenly punishment.
"Puff", "Puff"...
Ye Fan is like the god of death walking in the dark, harvesting life. Wherever he passed, someone kept falling and turning into ashes.
In fact, there is no need for him to take action. As long as he goes there, the heroes can't stand it. He is the center of Lei Hai and has the strongest power of destruction.
As early as Ye Fan broke the curse, and when the divine city first experienced the heavenly steps, it had attracted the ninety-five-day disaster that made the Holy Lord change color.
Then, every time a level is improved, the disaster experienced will increase a lot, and now few people can bear it.
Ye Fan himself is also grinning and trying his best to fight. You should know that his physical strength has long exceeded that of the saints.
It's not that they don't want to escape, but that they can't escape. Many people are following the disaster and can't avoid it.
Ye Fan had already understood this situation, because when he first crossed the disaster, the Black Emperor said that he would be bound to be in it.
In the past, the Beginningless Emperor was often struck by lightning. Once he crossed the disaster, anyone involved in it was devastating.
If a person with high cultivation helps to resist, there will be a more terrible thunderstorm against that person.
For this reason, the Wushi Emperor once specially created a pattern of bullying to avoid involving innocent people. Unfortunately, these people in front of him could not understand.
"Ah..." Li Dong, the son of Daoyi, came to wrench his head and shouted in horror. His golden warship was blown up. At this time, he urged his original magic weapon to resist the disaster, which was given to him by the Lord of Daoyi.
"Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity now?" Ye Fan fought against the disaster and approached step by step.
"Ye Fan, you are so cruel. Do you know who is here? Do you want to kill everyone?" Li Dong, the son of Taoism, was afraid.
The electric light is around the body. He is in **, and he is ripe in many places. The Tianluo umbrella that is intertwined with the law can't stop it, and it is slowly cracking.
"It doesn't matter what kind of person. If you set up a dead game to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being destroyed, saying, who led all this?" Ye Fan asked.
"Boom!"
Eighty-one thunderbolts landed one after another, in red, many times more horrible than this thunder sea. All of them fell on Ye Fan and hit him stuntingly.
"Fuck, it's really unreasonable!" The eyes of the Son of Daoyi almost stared out.
He worked so hard that he couldn't stop the terrible thunder sea, which was about to be destroyed, and Ye Fan was just a stuper against the more horrible red electricity.
Li Donglai was extremely angry and almost crazy, but he didn't allow him to think too much. Lei Hai shook him and cracked his whole body, his bones were exposed, and there was no resistance.
His Tianluo umbrella was destroyed, there was no barrier, and he could hardly survive for a moment. His body could not stop the purple sea at all.
"Say it!" Ye Fan picked him up.
"I really don't know. We just received the news. We committed suicide together, and we don't know the real body of the leader." Li Donglai, the son of Daoyi, was frightened and said everything.
"Puff"
Ye Fan slapped his palm, smashed his head, and died.
"Damn it, Ye, come and save me quickly. I can't stand it anymore!" The big black dog crows.
Ye Fan knew it was fine, because he had been paying attention to the situation over there, but he still rushed there in the first time.
The big black dog held the ancient emperor's order in his hand, and the auspicious light flashed, which actually resisted the thunder sea and could not be approached. Liu Yiyi was protected by it.
"Ah... It hurts me to death!... The big black dog screamed and twitched all over.
Originally, he was all right, but Ye Fan was the center of the thunderstorm. Once he approached, all kinds of thunder was cut over, and all kinds of colorful lights were endless. There were five elements of electric light, and even a trace of chaotic electric light.
"Damn it, go away, go away!, the big black dog screamed, with his back on his back, his legs retreated to the ground, and ran away like avoiding snakes and scorpions, fleeing every day.
"Know, you killed me. I'm going to cross the disaster with you this time." Although the big black dog rushed out, unlike last time, it took the initiative to fight today and participated in it. No matter where it fled, it had to experience a natural disaster.
This is the so-called "connection", which is not limited by the region. Now it is too late to find a place to deceive the sky.
Ye Fan took out the "fairy treasure" obtained from the dragon's nest, took in the ancient sage, and then hung the mother spirit tripod above his head to let him cross the disaster together.
Because he found that every time he crossed the disaster, the tripod would be branded and intertwined with some marks of the law, which was a necessary step for him to evolve to the Holy Soldier.
Not only that, Ye Fan also released the horrible idea, and the golden lake in the middle of his eyebrows turned into a fairy king, exactly like him, sitting in front of his forehead and receiving the baptism of thunder and lightning together.
He tempered himself with a terrible disaster and carried out comprehensive sublimation. At this time, he entered the realm of four great perfections. His golden blood was strong, and his combat effectiveness was greatly improved.
"Ah..."
Screams one after another. This is like purgatory on earth. Ye Fan's natural disaster is so terrible that the saint-level characters can't stand it, let alone others.
Ye Fan kept making action and killed many people in a row. Two people had already died in half a step, turning into ashes.
"Ah..."
At this time, he met the two elders of Wanchu, and their saint Zhao Yanran, who worked together to sacrifice a few heavy weapons to fight against the disaster, and they were almost destroyed.
"You..."
Everyone changed color. When they saw Ye Fan coming, they would be afraid.
"Puff"
Ye Fan was cold and ruthless. He was the mother of all things on his head. He approached step by step, cut out with a knife, and the head of the saint of Wanchu flew away.
"Bun...
Before the headless body could spit out blood, it was turned into coke by electric light, and the head burst with a bang.
"Saint!" The two elders of Wanchu shouted, but unfortunately they couldn't escape death.
"Bun!"
The two were turned into flying ash by the chaotic thunder under the guidance of Ye Fan, and completely disappeared.
Ye Fan's eyes are deep, attracting hundreds of feet of divine electric irrigation, constantly refining the body, divine consciousness and the mother of all things, and his whole body is crystal clear.
At this time, his body and skeleton were flowing brilliance, which was stronger than before, and the golden consciousness in front of his eyebrows turned into "self". Although his fist was only big, he was swallowing thunder and lightning.
This scene is extremely horrible, as if to suck up the whole piece of disaster. He exhaled his thunder and forged the divine thought with incomparable strength and tenacity.
At this time, the golden little man crossed his knees, like colorful glass, and his whole body was flawless and dazzling.
As for the mother's tripod, it is also changing. There are more fine lines, which are branded into the inner wall. It is mysterious and unpredictable. It officially begins to interweave Taoism and reason, and evolves to the Holy Master's weapon!
Ye Fan is constantly changing, and his whole body is gorgeous and dazzling, and every inch of flesh and blood is shining.
He walked all the way and saw a lot of corpses, among which the Son-level figure had seen seven or eight people killed and turned into coke.
Finally, he saw a capable man who had already escaped from the sea of thunder and spend his natural disaster on the snow in the distance.
There is no doubt that this is the influence of "linked". No matter where you escape, it is useless, you must follow the disaster!
Ye Fan smiled, his body was clear, and the dust was spotless. He swallowed the sea of thunder, rushed over quickly, and came with Wanjun's thunder.
"I'll help you!"
"You... this power of fear, he has never experienced natural disasters, and he can't stand it anymore. He is forced to stop here to resolve. How can he take all kinds of thunder lights that can be shaken by Ye Fan?
"Boom"
The thunder sea hit, and it happened that the chaotic thunder landed, peerless horror, dazzling, not much fog, but it destroyed everything!
In this kind of disaster, even Ye Fan has to cough up blood, and the mother spirit tripod of all things will tremble, leaving a lot of traces. Although this power is powerful, he can't fight against it.
"Papa!"
With only nine strikes, his weapons became powder and disappeared forever in heaven and earth.
Then, eighty-one chaotic thunders fell down in a row, beating him like a lotus leaf in the wind, dancing wildly.
"Ah..." Xiaoye thief, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" He shouted fiercely.
"It turned out to be the younger brother of the Holy Lord of Taoism. You are Li Muqing. I have seen you in Yaochi!" Ye Fan sneered.
"Ah...
Eighty-one chaotic thunders were split, and the power Li Muqing became the ashes, so he was removed from the world!
Ye Fan adjusted his breath, and the golden villain in the middle of his eyebrows, like the sea, swallowed all the chaotic electric light and kept refining.
The same is true of his body and tripod. The common experience is shining like a god, flowing out of dreamlike brilliance and brilliance.
At this moment, he is actually a god walking in the world!
Heaven's disaster is inviolable, great disaster can't be overcome, and walk in the sea of endless lightning.
He saw one coke after another, and kept killing the undead people with his own hands. A total of four people died in half a step.
"You... are a demon. Do you know how many people have been killed and what their identities are? East America is going to have a big earthquake!"
When Ye Fan caused a thunderstorm and sent the second place to the road, he said so.
"I said, there will be a miracle today, kill all of you!" Ye Fan was unmoved.
He robbed the road, but others kept falling, and there were screams coming, a terrible scene.