Chapter 600 King of War Teng

Wang Chong's eyebrows appeared at the door of the world, flying out of a golden ancient chariot, dragon, phoenix, white tiger, Xuanwu four elephants, brilliant and soared into the sky.

Wang Teng, known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, stood in the center of the golden ancient chariot, like a purple survey of the sky and the birth of the emperor of heaven, surrounded by four spirits like gods.

Ye Fan stood a hundred feet away, surprised and inexplicably. This man's aura is so amazing that people are stunned and have never heard of it.

That kind of vigorous air machine, like a galaxy surging, submerging the world, terrible, the light covers the sky and the sun, and it is difficult to face up to face.

"How can he rush out of Wang Chong's eyebrows?" Ye Fan didn't believe it very much. He opened his eyes and looked carefully.

In the rear, more than a dozen Son-level figures have already changed their color and have already seen this god, but at this time, they are still afraid of the four spirits in their hearts, like the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven. The gods are gorgeous and turbulent, which makes them all afraid from the heart and have no resistance.

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

After Ye Fan observed with the source of heaven, his heart was awe-inspiring. This was not a flesh and blood person at all, but a powerful consciousness like the sea.

"How powerful he is to produce such a wisp of mind and live in his brother's eyebrows..."

Ye Fan was so surprised for the first time. He had never seen such a terrible young enemy, which was completely beyond imagination, just like Emperor Ziwei.

A wisp of divine thought turned into the emperor of heaven, surrounded by four spirits, carried by a golden chariot. This is the shape of his divine consciousness. How many people have been shaped like this since ancient times?!

"No wonder there will be thunder. This divine consciousness has experienced more than a dozen disasters, and the most conservative estimate has already surpassed the secret land of the dragon."

Ye Fan was shocked. Could this person be compared with the Holy Lord? Thinking of this problem, he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

At the age of 15, he is invincible to the young generation of Beiyuan. Ten years later, what terrible stage will he grow up to? No one can say it clearly.

From the statement known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, it can be seen that this person's achievements are absolutely terrible, which can be compared with the emperor of the same age in the history of the human race.

Wang Chong was very surprised. He didn't expect that a wisp of his brother's mark would stay in his eyebrows. He shouted, "Brother, help me kill him!"

"Boom!"

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

Si Yi, several visions appeared around him, a magnificent river and mountain, a fairy king sat high in the sky, and a green lotus accompanied him.

These are not perfect. They should be a vision, but they have not yet evolved completely. They are divided into several of the strongest visions in ancient times.

The golden sea of God surged under his feet, the waves hit nine days, a yin and yang eye turned behind it, and the two air of life and death flowed.

In the front, Wang Teng is majestic and magnificent. Heaven and man are united. With one breath and one breath, the divine light floods the heaven and the earth, and is shrouded in infinite light, like an emperor coming from ancient times.

He did not take action. His eyes were deep, and the stars were disillusioned. He looked indifferent and did not show anything. Everything in the outside world seemed to be insignificant, and it was difficult to touch his heart.

After Wang Chong saw Ye Fan's several visions, he was shocked and said, "Brother, is this the kind of vision that is difficult to form in a lifetime of hard work?"

The tall man in the golden chariot still didn't open his mouth, plain and calm, but the speed of disillusionment of the stars in his eyes was faster.

Ye Fan was shocked, and the golden blood rushed to the sky, making his whole body boil and isolated everything from the outside world, because he sensed an inexplicable air machine.

"The Eye of Heaven and the Eye of the Heart!"

He suddenly thought of this possibility. Most of the man in front of him had a heavenly eye and was looking at the secret of his body.

Ye Fan was horrified. If so, this man would be too horrible. He gave birth to a martial arts eye in his twenties. How scary it is.

Although Wang Chong was arrogant to outsiders, he was as obedient as a kitten in the face of his eldest brother. Seeing that he didn't speak, he dared not open his mouth randomly.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the golden chariot moved, crushed over the sky, and rushed towards Ye Fan. Wang Teng pinched the dragon seal, like the Heavenly Emperor Fu Demon, and suppressed it down.

"Boom!"

The exuberant air machine, terrible fluctuations, such as a star domain falling down, and Wang Chong can't talk to the sun, and suddenly hit ninety-eight real dragons.

Dragon chants in the four fields, mountains" The earth is shaking, resounding through the universe, deafening, eighty-one heavenly dragons, each of which is like an eternal god, vigorous and terrible.

"Bun!"

Ye Fan hit the seal of the human king, overturned the world, the common master of the human race came, looked down at the world, and shook eighty-one heavenly dragons, and the wind and thunder bursts were endless.

The sky exploded, the dragon as big as a mountain, and the co-owners of the human race were fighting fiercely. The two sides fought endlessly, and all kinds 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 did not move, and his whole body was full of golden brilliance.

Wang Teng still has a plain face and doesn't say a word. The real dragon, the divine phoenix, the white tiger and the basalth are surrounded by thousands of celestial emperors.

"Clind!"

The nine god soldiers floated and swirled around Ye Fan's side. Each one was warm and crystal clear, making a light sound. He put a three-inch-long red jade spear on his handkerchief and pushed forward.

At the same time, all kinds of visions around him appeared clearly. No matter how powerful the enemy in front of him was, it was just a divine idea. He wanted to slaughter it in one fell swoop.

"My eldest brother has spent more than a dozen heavenly disasters. This divine thought blends with the thunder and light. It has been immortal for a long time. Although the real body has not arrived, it is enough to kill all the monks in the secret land of the dragon!" Wang Chong shouted, staring at Ye Fan, ready to vent his anger after his defeat.

In the distance, more than a dozen Son-level figures are pale. It is really a kind of sadness to be with such a character. No matter how dazzling you are, it is just a green leaf.

"Keng!"

Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden sword behind him. Every inch appeared, tens of thousands of rays of holy light burst out, dazzling.

Si Shi, there was a kind of sea-like power to rush to all directions, and those holy son-level characters in the distance changed their color. They couldn't help retreating and felt an unparalleled strong fighting spirit.

This is a terrible idea that I am the only one who has to give up, as if I want to take charge of the whole world, and everything is in the palm of my hand.

"One-day emperor's sword to spend the disaster with Brother Tian!" Wang Chong was very excited and shouted.

An extremely cold breath permeates. Every inch of the red gold emperor's sword rises, it will rush out tens of thousands of divine power and make the mountains in the distance collapse.

This was not a divine thought, but a golden sword. Finally, a loud noise appeared in Wang Teng's hand. He stood on the ancient chariot and chopped forward hard.

"Boom!"

The sky turned upside down, Ye Fan moved with nine divine soldiers and rushed forward. Wang Teng, who was holding the sword of the Heavenly Emperor, was full of brilliance, the earth was cut, the mountain peaks were collapsing, and the sky was collapsing...

This place has become a place of destruction, and nothing can be seen. Only Guanghua still has a dilapidated void, which is about to turn into a place of chaos.

"The power..." The nine divine soldiers flashed and pressed down. At the same time, the visions such as the fairy king Lin Jiutian also swooped down like a god.

"brush"

At this moment, Wang Teng pulled up Wang Chong and flew with the golden ancient chariot to the sky. After all, it was just a wisp of divine thought, and it was impossible to fight for a long time.

"Brother... Although it is just a divine consciousness, it is grown up in the heavenly disaster. Can all the strong people in the secret realm of the dragon be destroyed? Has Shengxiu's combat power surpassed the ninth change of the dragon?" Wang Chong is very unwilling.

"Where are you going!"

Ye Fan held nine divine soldiers and presented the fairy king Lin Jiutian, as well as the golden sea of gods, chaotic green lotus and other visions, and wanted to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.

In the rear, everyone was stunned, and someone dared to chase Wang Teng. This was a top master who made the elders creepy, but he retreated.

However, I was relieved to think about it. After all, it's just a powerful idea. Before the real body arrived, no one knows how terrible his fighting power is.

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

He stood where he was and stunned. This is an unimaginable enemy. Now he has the potential to surpass the elders, and his future achievements are unlimited.

"The most conservative estimate is to surpass the dragon..."

Ye Fan thought about it for a while and went back to kill with the nine divine soldiers. There were also more than a dozen Son-level figures there, all of whom came to encircle and suppress him.

"Where are you going!"

This time, he was quite fierce. Several pieces of jade were small and beautiful. Purple jade swords, jasper knives, white jade shields, red jade spears, ink halberd, etc. all flew out.

Ye Fan, like killing a god, held a jasper knife and chopped twelve magic weapons in a row. He cut off a head with one knife, and the blood rushed into the air.

Originally, these people had no intention to fight. When they saw a kind of person's head flying more than ten feet high, they were even more awe-inspiring and scattered, and no one was willing to work hard.

In fact, this is a very strong combat power. Unfortunately, there is no intention to fight, and all of them want to escape. Therefore, Ye Fanru entered a no-man's land, and the purple jade sword sacrificed and split the other person in half.

"Puff!"

Ye Fan made a hot hand again, the red jade spear flew up, drew a gorgeous blood light, pierced a person's head, nailed it to the rock wall, and died of death.

"Wow"

There was an uproar. These people fled in all eyes and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ye Fan chased and killed four more people, and then he gave up.

At this time, the power of the yin and yang religion has also arrived, and thousands of miles have been blocked. They are not in a hurry. Seeing Ye Fan escape again, they are not worried.

Because the lines are shrinking, the range will gradually become smaller, and then Ye Fan can't escape.

In the sky, it was gray, and the yin and yang flowed. Ye Fan frowned and finally decided to take risks and rushed forward with the formula.

The sound was deafening, all kinds of light blades were splitting, lightning and thunder, and the lines were huge. He was still touched, but the formula still played a role.

Ye Fan was attacked, forced to break through, and opened the way with nine divine soldiers. He struggled for dozens of miles and gradually got rid of the lines.

A big black hand patted, the void was crowded, dark as ink, and the laws were intertwined. It hit Ye Fan, and the power was shocked and rushed to the first time.

"Clind!"

Ye Fan broke the array with brute force, finally opened the last blockade, shot away, and rushed out of the blockade area.

"What, Ye Fan even killed seven or eight holy son-level characters, and even Wang Teng's brother almost killed him?"

"This Ye Zhetian is really a taboo. It's hard to dare to fight with the people who are known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor!"

"This is the demon of the Eastern Wilderness. Although he did not appear in Qishi Mansion, he still came to Zhongzhou."

Qishifu, many young people were extremely surprised when they got the news. (