Chapter 1715 Emperor's Road Kills Yanluo

It's a fragment of time, scattered all over the universe. I can't see the real scene, but only part of the fragmented picture.

Obviously, the universe was smashed!

The teenager's eyes were so clear and divine. He was extremely focused. The black hard bow was pulled open, and there was no arrow feather. He summoned a heavenly river and condensed into a cosmic arrow, which contained his earth-breaking spirit!

In the distance, an ancient figure came out of the broken underworld, wearing black armor, dark all over, and the armor even covered his face and eyes.

Only the dark light flows, and even if the breath of death is separated, we don't know how many galaxies there are, which still makes people tremble, like a dead fairy.

This is a terrible supreme. Before he became the emperor, his body was an emperor-level figure in his previous life, and his achievements were unparalleled.

At this time, he stepped out of the underworld, like a fairy demon!

The teenager is fearless, his face is brighter, standing under the starry sky, his black hair is flying, and I am the only one!

Unfortunately, people can only see this scene, and other pictures have turned into fragments of time and flew to the wilderness, which can't be seen again.

People know that the teenager took action against the Pluto!

The world-class general of the ancient heavenly court, an anti-sky existence, does not mean that he really entered the forbidden area of life in the mythical era, wanted to kill the emperor and fight to the death.

Dong!

In the deepest part of the universe, the sound of the world is broken. There are terrible laws, and everyone trembles, but after all, they can't watch the battle.

"Kill!"

After a short loss of mind, people returned to reality and launched a decisive battle. This is a blood-stained picture, and the war continues.

Ye Fan beheaded the third god general, and there was no one else beside him. No strong man dared to approach. This was the invincible demeanor of killing. Wherever he had passed, everyone retreated.

On the battlefield. Ye Tong, Xiao Song, Yang Xi, Shan Huang, Big Beard and others can almost stabilize the battle, but now there is only the decisive battle of Phoenix's Nest and the battle between the old man cutting firewood and Lord Yan Luo.

Boom!

Ye Fan no longer cares about it. At this time, there is no reservation. The treasure bottle on his head floats, and the swallowing magic jar appeared, emitting immortal brilliance.

"What, the emperor's weapon!"

This battlefield. The heroes trembled, and another imperial weapon appeared, and it was the most famous one, shaking the heaven-swallowing magic jar. How can it not be frightening?

There are too many legends about this supreme weapon.

It is said that as long as the divine power is enough, and the urge and sacrifice are to a certain extent, the cruel emperor will reappear. Returning to this world, leading the reincarnation of life and killing, no one can beat it.

Because. This is the refinement of her body, buried her first life, and there are also the ternal law and soul left by the metamorphosis.

In this world, the most mysterious emperor is her. She doesn't even know her life and death until now, because there has always been a legend about her immortality, and I don't know how many lives she has lived.

And this magic jar has never been broken in the dark turmoil more than 300 years ago, and the bloody battle is supreme. Still immortal, you can see how deep its horror and magical power are.

Ye Fan, as a holy body, the strongest is blood, and his spirit surges like a vast ocean, shaking the eternal starry sky. Just like the re-rejuvenation of the emperor.

He was shining all over, and he tried his best to urge the swallowing magic jar, killing everywhere, and no one could stop him, so that the Yin army and the Phoenix Nest suddenly emptied a large area. But all the roads he has walked are made of white bones and blood, and there is no one else.

This is the emperor's way, this is the invincible way, and you can't find an opponent again.

Then, he took action against the phoenix nest. The huge blood wrapped the swallowing magic jar, bumped into the huge ancient nest, and used all his strength.

Ye Fan is already in the realm of the quasi-emperor's six heavens. The blood is surging, and it is not a problem to sacrifice the emperor's weapon with the essence like the sea. Naturally, it is not a problem to resurrect the swallow the magic jar.

Rumble!

The sky is shaking, the stars are trembling, the whole world is collapsing, the extreme power is blooming, and the endless auspicious color is thin.

Everyone retreated, but anyone who blocked the road could only die. Under the oppression of the polar path, the Great Sage could only explode and turn into blood mud, which was vulnerable.

There is no one enemy in the direction of swallowing the magic pot.

Buzz!

The Phoenix Nest disintegrated, and the undead queen's mouth overflowed with blood. Her cold eyes looked at her, but she couldn't stop anything. The war with the old god was white-hot.

Ye Fan opened the immortal nest made of phoenix wood with a magic jar. It is a magic weapon in itself. It has carved a lot of runes and is dense, but it can't stand it at this time.

There are even imperial charms left by the immortal emperor, but the swallowing magic jar has a terrible devouring force, which directly swallows the power of those runes.

The trapped white-haired sword god rushed out, and the old man with yellow teeth turned into a light and haunted the fragmented phoenix nest and searched for it.

"You force me!" The immortal queen screamed, and her beautiful face looked very ferocious.

"I'm not forcing you, I'm going to kill you!" Ye Fan said indifferently.

These days, as long as he closes his eyes, he is restless, and the future will always emerge. The ten thousand years of silence, the ten thousand years of indifference, and the ten thousand years of desolateness make him miserable.

That corner of the future made him unable to be quiet and close his eyes. Pang Bo, Li Heishui and others were all killed in battle. Ye Tong, Xiao Song were shot by the immortal queen and the giants of hell, and the blood splashed the galaxy, which was extremely tragic.

Ji Ziyue turned into blood and was buried in the ruins, and Xiao Zi was so young and immature that she could not escape the disaster. What he saw was blood, and that's all he closed his eyes. He couldn't sleep at night and spent all the time in anxiety.

This is the reason why Ye Fan tried his best to launch this war regardless of the cost. Passively waiting for the disaster to come, not his choice. He wants to change all this. Let's kill the undead first!

"Boom!"

Ye Fan urged the swallowing magic jar, and even made a heavy move against the undead queen, and even the yuan god was about to burn.

The immortal queen fought with the old god. Both of them had the terrible magic weapon left by the ancient emperor. Originally, they were evenly matched, but now the balance has been broken. She was hit hard on the spot and coughed up blood.

Ye Fan's heart trembled and stopped at the right time. Because he felt something wrong with another battlefield, the old man cutting firewood and the master of hell were burning divine blood and were going to work hard.

Obviously, the Lord of Yan had a bad feeling. He knew that the general trend had gone and wanted to break through. The old man who cut firewood was doing his best to resist.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan took a step forward, and his words were mysterious. The understanding of this mystery has already reached its peak, and time and space have solidified. When he got close, the magic jar was smashed down.

Boom!

This is a decisive battle. The black war gun in the hand of the Lord of the Yanluo Hall is as dead as the sea, facing the magic jar that swallows the sky. Mars is shooting everywhere, as brilliant as the Heavenly River.

"Speaker, how dare you bully me after hundreds of years of monasticism?!" The Lord of Yanluo looked ferocious, and the huge horns on his head flowed with magic light, and his big blue claws were creepy. He stood with a gun and was not angry.

"This is not your era. It's time to end. Everything will belong to our generation!" Ye Fan said ruthlessly and took action again.

With a bang, the divine prohibition was triggered. The combat power increased rapidly, and the magic jar on his head opened, spewed out endless fairy light, and bombarded the Lord of Yanluo.

He stands in the six heavens of the quasi-emperor. If he wants to fight against a general who also holds the emperor's weapon, he is naturally at an absolute disadvantage, but he triggers the divine prohibition, but he shortens the distance in an instant and can fight!

The eyes of the Lord of the Yanluo Hall burst out two green lights. Of course, he is the most terrible person to cultivate to this realm. He can also trigger the divine prohibition, but he can't do whatever he wants, which makes him feel great worry on the spot. Ye Fan must be eliminated, otherwise he will inevitably become the most terrible enemy of hell in the future.

In a loom, the Lord of Yanluo seemed to have seen the rise of an emperor. He must stop this change and cut off Ye Fan's way forward.

"Boom!"

Imperial weapon collision. The old man who cut firewood also took action!

"I'll fix the gun of death. You go and leave him behind!" The old man said, cutting firewood.

Ye Fan nodded, and the two of them took action separately.

"Ah..."

The Lord of the Yanluo roared and broke the void, but he was smashed out by Qingdi Lian and the swallowing magic jar, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The wood-cutting old man tried all his spells, put Qinglian on the death gun, and fixed it so that he could not break free.

The master of Yanluo was frightened. The old man who cut firewood did not take action against him, but was only responsible for imprisoning his weapons, and Ye Fan swallowed the magic jar and broke out with the supreme power of the supreme Taoist emperor and crushed it forward.

"I want you to understand that the gap is irreparable, and the divine prohibition is not possible. I will become a Tao. Taoism and the understanding of the imperial realm cannot be touched by the divine prohibition!"

Lord Yan shouted, holding the underworld gun and did not let go. While confronting the old man who was cutting firewood, he also tried to attack Ye Fan. The black spear burst into wisps of light and shot forward.

"It's useless to say anything. Your era is over. We will rise in this life and swear to step on the hell!" Ye Fan roared.

The magic cover flew up, and the mouth of the can rushed forward, aimed at the owner of the Yanluo Hall, fiercely bombarded, and the light of hundreds of millions of channels flooded there.

Qiang!

The death gun and the Qingdi lotus are trembling to fight against the divine power. This place is in chaos.

"Not enough!" The Lord of the Yanluo Palace counterattacked.

Although he couldn't draw back the underworld gun, he was able to shake out his law with the help of this gun to fight against the two, and desperately broke out a more than usual combat power.

"Isn't it enough? Then fight again!" Ye Fan roared.

He stood in the forbidden field, moving the heavens and the earth, the fighting power was endless, and the surrounding star domains were collapsing. All the heroes were stunned and fled, and the battlefield was emptied.

Ye Fan used the word secret, the whole person's fighting spirit was boiling, and his combat power soared to the top of his life, which had never been reached before!

Up to now, the word secret can only be used in the forbidden field to improve the physical quality in an all-round way. Whether it is combat strength, speed, or yuanshen, it is directly sublimated to ten times!

This is a secret skill against the sky. Although it is difficult to use and there are too many restrictions, once it reaches this level, once it moves, it will be the sun, moon, mountains and rivers will lose color, and the heaven and the earth will collapse!

"The Emperor?" Everyone was shocked and felt a wisp of the emperor's breath.

There is a barrier in the realm of the emperor, blocking the impact of all subordinates and restricting various ways to break in, but at this time, people seem to feel a certain breath.

The swallowing magic jar flew up and fell down. He directly let the lord of the hells throw away the underworld gun, and the three imperial weapons flew out at the same time.

Ye Fanjun came to the world, with thick black hair flying. At this moment, everyone couldn't help kneeling down, looming, with a wisp of imperial pressure.

Maybe it won't be a little weaker than the first god of the ancient heavenly court, right?

Ye Fan took action, fought closely, and fought against the Lord of the Hall of Yan. This is a big duel without weapons.

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

The fist sees the blood, and the fist enters the flesh!

This is a decisive battle that ordinary people can't imagine. Ye Fan fought against the Lord of the Yanluo. He is at the highest peak of his life, standing at the top of life, and his power is unparalleled in the world.

"Ah..."

The master of Yanluo roared, covered with blood. Despite the resistance, despite the hegemony of the world, and despite the anti-sky fighting power, he was still shattered by Ye Fan's heavenly emperor's fist. Only the yuan god emptied and turned into a blue light to cut through time and space.

The swallowing can flew up, and a wisp of fairy light at the mouth of the can directly sucked him in, and the magic cover was buckled. With a bang, everything returned to silence.

The body of the Lord of the Temple of Yanluo was ambushed, and his huge body was torn apart in the starry sky, laying a road made of blood and bones, extending to Ye Fan's feet.

Everyone knows that in this life, no one in this era can stop Ye Fan's imperial road, and a great emperor will rise in this life!

Roar, ask for the next monthly ticket, the call at the end of the month, please rise!

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. RQ