Chapter 725 The Four Seas

Ye Fan fell from the sky... His fist smashed the golden black prince, and the corpse was split and flew in all directions..." Blood splashed on everyone.

"Ah...

The yuan god of the eighth prince of Jinwu rushed out and shouted bitterly. The little Jinwu, who had always been dazzling, [cover the sky, quickly hand to share with you] rushed up to the sky and wanted to escape the disaster.

"Puff"

However, Ye Fan did not give him a chance at all. Like a god and demon, his spleen was all over the world, and a golden big hand poked out, grabbed the yuan god on the cloud and grabbed it into a powder.

Since then, the Eight Prince of Jinwu has been removed from the world forever!

Everyone was stunned. All this was too fast. The formula was unparalleled in the world. Ye Fan fell from the sky and killed the future successor of the Jinwu ethnic group in an instant, which was as easy and fast as pulling weeds.

The eight princes of the Jinwu nationality killed the power as early as three years ago. This is a powerful demon clan, which is amazing in the world.

But it is such a demon hero who is comparable to the leader of a party, which makes people break like a tile, and kills a clean one in one breath, which is shocking!

"Old Eight!"

A group of people of the Jinwu clan roared, and the golden lights broke the sky and penetrated the sky and the earth. A group of people came forward and surrounded Ye Fan.

The death of a prince of Jinwu is of great importance, which is related to their face and inheritance. [Cover the sky and share with you quickly] was actually punched to death. This is the great hatred of the whole family's indignation.

In the center of the field, Ye Fan was majestic and did not mean to escape at all. He was dressed in purple, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his thick black hair flew. In the center of the field, he faced everyone.

"Do you also have a feeling of mutual indignation? Have you ever experienced the inheritance of the ancient emperor of the killing clan? Isn't it enough to let go of his last bloodline?!"

Ye Fan alone against many masters of the Jinwu nationality, like a demon god, spleen everyone, standing with his hands behind his hand, without any tension at all.

"Kill the god of our clan, you are really bold. I can't tolerate you today!" A leader of the Jinwu ethnic group shouted loudly, holding a mouthful of the blue-blooded magic knife, and his voice was fierce.

"The power of power"

Ye Fan did not move. He put his hands on his back and stood still, but he operated the formula of the army. A terrible sound of the knife came from the distance, resounding through the world.

"Puff"

The blue-blooded magic knife turned upside down, and the blood flower rushed up a few meters high. [Cover the sky and share it with you quickly] A big head flew up, and his face was full of shock and fear. I couldn't believe all this.

Everyone was stunned. The magic knife reversed, cut off the leader's neck and cut off his own head.

The turquoise knife light soaked the sky and the sea with green oil, which was extremely penetrating. The blade was sharp and turned into a green light, which shot out and nailed its yuan god to death.

The scene was silent, and many people were cold all over and had a layer of small pimples, which was too weird and terrible.

In the center of the field, only Ye Fan was independent. His eyes were clear, and his hair was light and crystal clear. He faced everyone and said, "A small leader, how dare you insult me?"

"It was him who escaped from the sea and came back to this world!"

Finally, someone shouted and recognized Ye Fan's identity.

"How can it be? Once he falls into that cage, he can't come out forever. Why did he appear again?"

No one has ever been able to escape from the Eye of the North Sea, which is the place where the ancient saints are suppressed. How did he do it? The Jinwu people were surprised. Compared with Ye Fan's strength, people were more shocked that he could get out of the sea and reproduce the world.

A golden light cut through the sky and flew to the reef in front of him. He was able to take action and wanted to take away the only child of the ancient Sun Religion, for fear of a change due to Ye Fan's appearance.

The blue sky is like washing, and the black ocean is undulating. Ye Fan is independent between heaven and earth. With one finger, a golden split fell and crossed the road.

The man was shocked, quickly avoided it, and spit out a golden arch bridge, which penetrated the void and went straight to the reef that would sink into the water.

In addition, others also took action to help him. Now the most important thing is not to have a trace of change. First, take the last blood of the Sun Holy Church.

"Ton!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan shouted loudly and made a grand sky sound, just like the beginning of all things and the beginning of the universe, presenting the origin of everything!

He imitated the "ton" divine sound in the six-character truth of Buddhism, and was stimulated by the holy method of fighting, and actually had a kind of groundbreaking power.

At the beginning, the nine secrets fought against the true words of Buddhism. This divine sound almost made him drink hatred. For him, he had a deep memory. In the past four years, he tried to practice all the methods in the eyes of the sea, and naturally he also imitated it with the fighting formula.

At this time, Ye Fan roared like the roar of the universe. At the beginning of heaven and earth, a huge statue appeared behind it, but it was not the Buddha. It is the figure of a young man, with deep eyes, but there is no lack of sharpness, standing like a god and demon, which is himself.

This is not his narcissism, but because he can learn from heaven and earth, but he can never worship a person in practice. This is his experience in the past four years of enlightenment, otherwise it is impossible to prove the truth.

The legendary six-character ancient sound has the power to open heaven and earth, infinite mystery, supreme, and contains great power, great wisdom and great compassion in the universe.

At the beginning, the bitter head was only half a word, and the roar was incomplete, but now Ye Fan's imitation is not a pure Buddha's singing.

However, this kind of Tianyin is really too grand. The whole Tianyu is singing in peace, and Ye Fan has given it a new divine power with a fighting formula.

Behind him, the god and demon are independent. With drinking and singing together, it is extremely terrible. You can clearly see the golden sound waves sweeping all directions.

The heavens and the earth tremble, the sea is soaring, and the four worlds are cracked. The more than 20 people who rushed to the reef all cracked under this mysterious ancient sound and instantly became dust and no longer existed.

And the golden black power, his golden arch bridge collapsed at the first time, and his body could not escape a disaster. Under the Tianyin of the evolution of the fighting formula, a section was destroyed, leaving only the upper body, and was rescued by the people in the rear.

The six-character truth of Buddhism, tons, ah, ah, ba, mi, pieces, is the supreme holy art, and those who practice to the highest achievement can surrender to the gods.

However, like the nine secrets of Taoism, it has long been lost. Only a few of the oldest temples have mastered a word. Even if they are put together, it is difficult to put together.

In the distance, everyone in the Jinwu clan looked pale. Ye Fan was too strong. With a gentle scold, even the grand Tianyin was shattered in half of his body, which was really terrible.

In this world, few people dare to fight against their Jinwu clan. They don't even want to conflict with such a strong inheritance as the King's Hall and the Guanghan Palace, but now some people dare to do so, and they are alone!

"Woo-hoo..." The young child cried sadly, especially sad.

On the reef, this very young child, dressed in tattered clothes, almost interrupted by someone in his escape. He was very haggard and weak. His big eyes were full of tears. He hugged the broken arm of the old servant, shook it hard, and cried, "Early, Jiang Bo, don't leave me, the pupil wants to Rely on each other, don't go."

"I can't see you grow up, cough..." The old servant coughed up blood, and his mouth was full of blood foam. [Cover the sky, quickly share with you] Even his white hair was dyed red, his bones were broken, his eyes had no longer had a trace of brilliance, and he could no longer see any scenery.

He stretched out his already deformed arm, and his rough big hand rubbed the child's little face weakly, as if he could not rest assured. He refused to move away and held his last breath and did not swallow it.

Ye Fan forced all the people of the Jinwu ethnic group to look at each other, and no one dared to approach. He landed and exerted a magic power on the old servant. He wanted to feed him the divine spring, but found that he was already unable to return to heaven.

This old servant, not only has its physical vitality been destroyed, but also the shen has long been shattered. There is only one reason why he can support him until now, that is, because he can't rest assured of the child.

"The Holy Emperor... He has infinite merit to the human race and has made so many tributes... But his descendants have been treated like this. I'm not willing... I don't have the ability to protect him... This is the only bloodline of the Holy Emperor.

The old servant gasped and trembled, and two lines of turbid old tears slipped down his old face, and then began to cough up blood, and his whole body was cracked.

"Don't worry and leave. With me, no one can hurt him anymore!" Ye Fan opened his mouth solemnly. His voice was not loud at first, but it slowly echoed like a thunderbolt. He rushed up to the nine heavens and went down into the Jiuyou Mansion. He rolled and shook. The sky in all directions trembled, and the whole North Sea was roaring!

In the distance, everyone in the Jinwu nationality has changed color. Ye Fan's voice is murderous. For the sake of this child, it is obviously necessary to fight to the death and want to kill!

"Really...really?" The old servant couldn't see anything, and he couldn't even spit out words. He only touched his mouth gently, producing a weak gasp.

"Really, as long as I'm still alive, no one can hurt him!" Ye Fan responded to him with the most concise voice and strength, which reassured him. This was the best explanation to the old servant.

"Thank you... You must protect him and keep... The last blood of the Holy Emperor... The former Holy Emperor... To the human race... There is an immeasurable kindness, can't... chill..."

Finally, the old servant's lips were cold, and even the vague gasp stopped. His yuan spirit was smashed and was about to disperse.

"Jiang Bo..." The child cried and fell into the cold arms of the old servant. He shouted sadly. Tears blurred his bright big eyes and cried: "Tong Tong misses you, won't let you leave, there are no relatives, as long as you..."

He cried and kept shaking the body of the old servant. Unfortunately, there was no life machine for a long time.

"The sun becomes a god, and the god is in shape. The shape is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. Accumulated yin is formed, and there is a god in the shape..." [Cover the sky, quickly share with you] Ye Fan chants the scriptures, which is the Taoist Sutra, forming a mysterious power between heaven and earth.

Ye Fan was surprised to find that a wisp of light seemed to fly out of the old servant's shattered yuan god, and disappeared under the protection of the human scriptures.

"Is there really a reincarnation?" Ye Fan didn't know that he hadn't seen it since ancient times.

The monk's yuan god can temporarily take a meat shell for his own use, but it is still the original Shouyuan. Once exhausted, he will still die, which is completely different from reincarnation.

Reincarnation is a new beginning. It wipes away everything in the past and begins a new life. There have been legends since ancient times, but no one has seen it and there is no evidence.

"Jiang Bo..." The child cried sadly, tears kept rolling down, and his thin little body was trembling. [Cover the sky, quickly share with you] Lie in the arms of the cold corpse, which is unbearable to witness.

"Kill my son of God, repeatedly violate my way, the great hatred of the whole clan, there is no solution, the world will kill together!" A elder of the Jinwu nationality roared, and his voice became louder and louder, and the long sky collapsed, which finally made the whole North Sea stormy and almost drowned the sky and the earth.

There are hundreds of masters in the Jinwu clan, including several princes here. At this time, they are forced forward with the elder to kill Ye Fan together.

"Uncle... Don't go, Tong Tong misses you..." In the roar of everyone... A child's voice was so helpless and weak that he cried sadly.

Ye Fan said in a murderous voice to hundreds of Jinwu masters, "The whole clan hates... Who should the descendants of the ancient sun emperor tell? You even want to destroy the last blood of the Holy Emperor of the human race. This is really unreasonable, and people and gods are angry together! This hatred is really insoluble, and there is no need to resolve it. Just kill all of you!"

An atmosphere of killing, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, hit the North Sea, extremely cold and bleak.