Chapter 836 Fighting for the Heroes

To this day, in the era of the dormant saints, who dares to be so unscrupulous? With a big silver foot, he wanted to stamp Ye Fan to death.

This man's body is in the sky, and he shrugs into the clouds above his knees. He can't see the real body. A silver scream is as towering as a mountain. After falling down, the wind is exhaling, and the air is surging, and the sound is like a tsunami.

Ye Fan's right leg swung horizontally, and his body rotated like a top, emitting infinite light, and then kicked it out horizontally, stepping through the sky with foot to foot.

"Bun"

The big silver feet fell like a nebula, trembling violently, and Ye Fan's feet were also shining brilliantly. The world was dazzling, and many people flew out like scraps of paper.

With this place as the center, it emits a divine energy fluctuation like the collapse of the star domain, such as the endless sea of gods surging and the light covering the sun.

Ye Fan was surprised. Who the hell is this? Being able to shake with his body, when it comes to his situation, only a few ancient princes may have a body shell that can be discussed with him.

With a flash of light in the sky, the man became small and flew out, unscathed and calm.

"He is Yue Qianqiu, wearing the wind and cloud battle boots of the Yinyue clan. I heard that he has stepped on the threshold of beheading the road!" Someone exclaimed.

This man is dressed in a silver suit, especially his feet, a pair of boots are shiny, and there is a chain like the law of order, flowing treasure.

He has long snowy hair, his eyebrows are a mark of a curved moon, and he holds an exquisite tower in his hand, which is foggy.

Ye Fan didn't have time to look carefully, because another flying fairy light was extremely sharp, aimed at his heavenly spirit cover in the endless void.

"Ceng", "Ceng..."..., the sword lights cut down one by one, like the power of flying immortals, dazzling and creepy, Ye Fan pinched the sword formula with both hands and kept dissolving.

Moreover, he rushed to the sky, and the eyes of the sky finally became great after the last disaster. At the moment he opened, the two divine lights instantly saw through the falsehood and saw a woman in black. The goddess of hell!

It was completely an intuition. Ye Fan immediately sensed her identity, because she had a special breath, extremely powerful and immeasurable.

"Boom"

The reality of the sky collapsed, and a Senluo Hall appeared behind the woman in black, not an entity. It turned into infinite light and became a background.

She is lean and looks weak, but she has a fearing energy." Only people with extremely keen spiritual awareness like Ye Fan can feel it.

There is a mask on her face. I don't know what material is cast, but it can block the peep of the sky's eye. It is a ghost face of hell.

She was supposed to be a peerless woman. After wearing such a mask, she was indescribably weird. She scolded softly, and the sky was dark, and the Senluo Hall was everywhere.

At this moment, she disappeared. "It's like hell has come to the world. All kinds of purgatory, endless palaces, countless blood pools, and unpainable bone mountains" piled up in the sky.

All ethnic groups in ancient times were surprised. They could hardly see through, just like the [real] real scene, and the hell goddess walked through and haunted these scenes.

"Zhe"

The sword moves the sky. From time to time, it shoots from all kinds of purgatory and blood pools and bone mountains, which makes people unable to prevent it. The goddess of hell disappeared and integrated into nothingness.

Ye Fan faced the goddess of the killer organization for the first time and felt the strength of the other party. If it hadn't been for the cultivation of the heavenly eye and the killing scroll of the heavenly court, it would have been very passive.

"Everything is false and useless to me!" Ye Fan rushed to kill the sword with his hand, opened and closed the blood pool, destroyed the bone mountain, lifted the Senluo Hall, and the god blocked the killing of the god.

Although the woman is unpredictable and can sometimes be captured by the eyes of heaven, most of the time it is in Ye Fan's vision. The two fight quickly and fight endlessly.

This turned out to be a woman who was almost beheaded. One foot had already stepped over, and what was lacking was only the last three cuts, and she was enlightened.

Even if you step over with one foot, the combat power is turned upside down, the strength is unparalleled, and it never competes with Niu Fan head-on, using all kinds of illusions to assassinate, which is extremely dangerous.

Now, Ye Fan's second floor of Sendai is perfect, and few people can compete with him except the son of the ancient emperor. Obviously, the goddess of hell is one of the few people.

All kinds of lights flashed, and a bone tower flew lightly, but Ye Fan did not dare to be careless and bombarded it with the seal of the king.

"Bun"

The broken bone was shot, the bone tower was collapsed, and it was extremely violent. Thousands of rays of black light rushed out of it. This is a curse of death, and the one must die.

Ye Fan's body trembled, opened the golden sanctuary, cut off all the light of yin damage, and blocked this kind of killing skill.

Many people in various departments of the ancient nationality have changed their color. Although many people have not seen this kind of killing created by later generations, they have also realized the danger, which can corrode Shenhua.

" Among the gods and goddesses of the two ancient killer gods, the gods of hell are the weakest, and their gods and gods in the world are the strongest, and they don't all come." Qi Luo's voice.

Ye Fan's heart is that the hell goddess is the weakest, and the other three are stronger. This is not good news. No wonder the rumors can kill all the kings!

"Has the skill stopped here? Even if you really enter the level of Xian San, I am not afraid!" Ye Fan shouted, had absolute self-confidence, and rushed forward.

He dabbled in the field of the eight prohibitions. Even if the other party has the seven prohibitions, the initial beheading is just the same as him. In frontal combat, he has absolute confidence to bombard him.

"Boom"

Ye Fan was full of golden light, shattering all kinds of illusions, chasing the woman in black and wanting to kill her.

In the sky, only 18 black prisons have not disappeared, standing there, half-real and half-illusory, and the goddess of hell is haunted.

Ye Fan fought against hell killing with the inexperienced secret of heaven. They have stabbed each other for hundreds of rounds.

"Oh, that's not right!" He was suddenly shocked.

The eighteen and a half [real] black prison seems to have a strange power, which makes his body heavier and heavier, like a shackle on his body.

"Break it for me!" Ye Fan shouted, and his whole body began to bloom infinitely again, burning like a divine flame.

"Order chain, eternal entanglement. The goddess of hell drank lightly and was still hidden in the black prison, using extremely strange laws.

Eighteen chains protched out of the black prison and had already been tied to him, representing the bondage of the eighteen layers of hell, which is going to be worn out.

This is the transformation of eighteen gods, which is difficult to cut off and unable to break free." The eighteen black prisons emerged from the depths of the void and came here.

"Order chain, eternal [town] pressure!" The woman in black drank gently, and the eighteen magic prisons fell together, and Ye Fan was refined and swallowed in.

"It's now!" Ye Fan's body appeared a natural circle, and the golden Taiji was displayed. Taiyin and the sun blended, turned to each other, rushed forward, and took the initiative to sink into the eighteen hells.

Suddenly, ten thousand swords sounded together. The sky was full of sword light, and thousands of them rushed into the black prison.

Ye Fan protected his body with a golden Taiji circle, and tried to cut off the chain of order. At the same time, he operated the formula of the soldier, turning the murderous spirit into a sword and cutting it down together.

"Zhang!"

A sword song is the most special. The blood magic sword from the Hell Goddess herself was cut on her own body, and half of her body fell.

This extremely strange scene shocked everyone. People didn't know why and all of them opened their mouths wide.

At the same time, Ye Fan struggled to break free, and his whole body was full of golden holy light. He broke 18 chains of order and continued to control the soldiers to kill the hell goddess.

"Puff"

The falling half of the body in front of him was smashed by him and turned into a blood fog, and the hell goddess used her secret skills to escape into the black prison that was about to disappear.

"Where are you going!" Ye Fan chased and killed.

Suddenly, a cold light thorned, silent, and his body surface, which was close to him, suddenly blazeed up. This was a peerless murder.

"The power of power"

Ye Fan turned sideways, blocked it with his arm, and a piece of killing was shattered." A few drops of blood fell from his arm. If he is an ordinary man, he has been destroyed, but he has only been scratched with a blood stain.

"Are there any gods and gods hiding? It's really stronger."

"Boom"

Very abruptly" A big black claw came out of the eighteen black prisons that had just disappeared, as thin as dry wood, cold, and grabbed it forward.

Qi Luo stood in the ancient place, and the black hole of his eyes was evolving like a dark universe. He did not take action, but sent out a wisp of air machine and rushed straight forward.

"brush"

The big black claws seemed to feel something and disappeared in an instant. Others didn't know why the mysterious man suddenly retreated.

"Like a king of a success in monasticism, he came from hell and was shocked by Ziro." Ye Fan's heart was stunned, and only he felt it himself. At this time, he looked for the goddess of hell again, but found that she had already disappeared.

He did not delay. He broke out and was besieged by dozens or hundreds of masters. Anyone would be under pressure.

"The emperor asked me to take action. How can I let you go!"

"His Royal Highness Yuan Gu also said that if you find out, you must hold it off. When he arrives, don't leave today."

"I've always wanted to fight with the Eucharist of the human race, but today I have a wish."

A group of people blocked him from breaking through. Some people are really powerful, that is, they want to fight with him and sharpen themselves, while others are very hostile to him.

The young strong men of the ancient ministries took action, all kinds of light emitted, crossing the road ahead, and the Killer God Dynasty still had a god son here, did not leave, secretly staring at him.

"You insist on blocking, don't blame me for killing!"

Ye Fan's expression sank, his combat power soared, and he rose to the extreme level. He felt the threat, and there must be a big enemy in it.

He opened the golden sanctuary, and all kinds of laws flew in, making it difficult to get close. Then he rushed forward like a lion and began to kill.

"Bun"

A bell tower fell and hit the golden sanctuary, stunting Ye Fan. You can imagine how heavy the blow was!

"It's you again!" Ye Fan turned around and found that it was the white-haired man of the Silver Moon clan again. Not long ago, he stepped on him with his boots.

The sonorous voice is endless, and many people take action, and ancient treasures come one by one, which is very terrible. Ye Fan improved his combat effectiveness, fought to the death, shook off the people around him, and then shouted at Yue Qianqiu: "Yu!"

The six-character truth of Buddhism turned into a supreme sound wave and hit the four directions. Suddenly, seven or eight masters were among them, and they collapsed one after another.

Everyone was surprised. The dead look came from different races. They were all kings of the elites. Their respective strengths were against the sky, but they were smashed by Ye Fan's roar.

Yue Qianqiu coughed up blood, blocked the Linglong Tower collapsed in front of him, and his body flew out. Even if he was as strong as him, he did not block the blow.

"Boom"

Ye Fan's Dharma body became bigger, and he stamped forward with a big foot, like a mountain pressing over. Yue Qianqiu scolded gently, and the wind and cloud boots under his feet glowed, taking him into a stream of light and flying back.

However, Ye Fan used the military formula again at this time. The treasure boots on Yue Qianqiu's feet suddenly emitted a strange light. He screamed, a mass of blood appeared, and his feet turned into blood mud.

"Puff"

Ye Fan chopped down. The king of the Yinyue clan, the elite, had already stepped on the threshold of the three immortals, but he still couldn't stop it. He was trampled to death, leaving only a pair of boots.

"Poison"

In the sky, a delicate jade hand leaned down and quickly enlarged, as if a god had been born, jade and hands covered the sky, covered Ye Fan, and smashed everything.

Ye Fan bombarded him up, and another person who dared to fight against his body appeared. In his opinion, he didn't know whether to live or die.

However, it was beyond his expectation. After the violent collision, the white big hand was not broken and intact.

"The blood of the ancient emperor, Huo Lin'er, the daughter of the ancient emperor, has arrived!" Someone exclaimed.