Chapter 677 Zhan Wang Teng

Chapter 667 War King Teng

Before the sky, the clouds are rising, the auspicious atmosphere is brilliant, and the clouds are filled with fiveè clouds. Ye Fan's words were powerful, pointing directly to people's hearts and deafening.

"I killed him!"

These four words, such as four heavenly swords against people's hearts, make everyone tremble all over.

The power of self-confidence and the indomitable momentum make people feel a kind of firmness and indestructible, which is a strange power.

"It's not a big deal!"

Wang Chengkun thought a lot. He felt a little abnormal. Ye Fan was too strong and confident. He opened his mouth before Wang Teng and pressed over.

He is a top figure, and his cultivation is amazing. Among the god-level figures, there are few people who can compete with him, and I don't know how many wars he has experienced.

"Father, let me do it. Today, the holy blood will run out, and the body will be buried at my feet. In the world of the kings, he will be the first to be de-named on the emperor's road!" Wang Tengshenè indifferent, driving goldè came from the ancient chariot.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Ye Fan opened his mouth.

Yezi..." Ji Ziyue grabbed his sleeve, and her flexible eyes were full of worries that Ye Fan could come here, which made her very happy, but she knew that courage alone was not enough. The Northern Emperor was really too powerful, and the young generation could not meet the enemy.

The ancient chariot of goldè is engraved with the sun, moon, stars and uā birds, fish and insects, including all spirits. If it can suppress the worlds, it gallops, and the brilliance floods the world. The Northern Emperor lives in the center, and the real dragon and the divine phoenix dance on the

Everyone was surprised. At this time, Wang Teng really had a kind of imperial posture. The kind of attitude that was so arrogant that even many old people could not face it.

"What kind of cow, what's the look like?" At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, and Pang Bo said, "Isn't there just a broken car? In those years, my brother also had one. Although there were only two wheels, it was a famous flying pigeon brand!"

The people present naturally didn't know that he was talking about a tattered bicycle that rang up and down except for the bell, but they understood that he was not a good word.

Pang Bo explained the famous brand of flying pigeons. Li Heishui and a group of other people all laughed. The Wang family was immediately furious. Wang Chengkun said with contempt: "My son's posture, what kind of atmosphere do you frogs in the well are blowing?"

"Don't mess with me, who doesn't know, my son is Wang Teng!"

"Dare to do the right for me, my son came to the stage, surnamed Wang, named Ba Yan Ziteng, with the posture of an emperor!"

Pang Bo, Li Heishui and Jiang Huairen sarcastically said that no matter what else, since today, "my son is Wang Teng" has become famous all over the world.

The Northern Emperor drove the chariot and came to the front. The golden light covered the sun. Nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine Xuanwu guarded all directions. There were clouds everywhere. He was like the central emperor.

At this moment, Wang Teng's eyes were cold, and his thick black hair was scattered behind the front of iōng. His majestic figure was full of a sense of oppression, which was figuring and sweeping at everyone.

"Holy Body, why do you fight with me!" His words are not high, but they spread to every corner, and everyone can hear them for hundreds of miles.

"What are you? If I want to kill you, do you still need to list what to do!" Ye Fan shouted, tit-for-tat, and walked forward step by step, like the eternal god of war, shining all over his body, clear and flawless, and the world trembled with his footsteps.

There are many people who can't enter Ji's house because they don't have that qualification, but they heard it outside the mountain. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise. People know that the battle between the Northern Emperor and the Holy Body is inevitable.

The news spread to all parts of the southern region at the first time, and a huge bōlan is being staged. I don't know how many people are paying attention to and looking forward to this battle.

"Cut off Wang Teng and kill this pseudo-emperor. Do you really think of yourself as the reincarnation of an ancient emperor? It's just a madman!" Pang Bo shouted, fearless, and created momentum.

"Beheaded the pseudo-emperor and beheaded the bastard of Beiyuan!" Li Heishui, Liu Kou and others echoed, and their voices resounded in the sky, which made the place restless.

"Gentlemen, calm down and restraint." A veteran of the Ji family stood up and didn't want people to fight in the Ji family. After all, they were all guests here.

"Brother Ji, this is not that we caused trouble, but that the Holy Body bullied him and had to kill him." Wang Chengkun, Wang Teng's father, opened his mouth.

"Bullshit. You are provoking in the front. Why do you rely on others again? Is this the style of the Wang family?" Pang Bo's rude words were exposed.

The Wang family was furious. As an ancient family, no one dared to be so disrespectful. They repeatedly targeted them, even if they were descendants of the demon emperor.

"Why do you still want to kill me?" Pang Bo sneered.

"I'll kill you first!" A master of the Wang family rushed out and asked the elder of the Ji family to give him a place to solve the dispute.

"That's it, let them solve it by themselves, or they will leave here to fight." The eight ancestors of the Ji family said that he was eager for the Wang family to kill Ye Fan.

Many distinguished guests also asked for permission to fight. They came to see the Holy Body against the Northern Emperor. Naturally, they didn't want to calm down at this time, and they all wanted to see the dragon and tiger fighting.

The Holy Lord of the Ji family looked at the choice of the Chilong Taoist and the Wang family one after another. Seeing that they did not object, he nodded and agreed to provide a place to fight.

This place was immediately noisy, and then the voices were boiling, and in front of the foggy sky, a field suddenly became empty, and an invisible martial arts arena appeared.

"I'll kill him first!" A strong man of the Wang family came and rushed to Pang Bo, and was about to fight against him.

"Who do you want to kill?" Ye Fan took a step, stood with a copper coffin, and suddenly blocked his way.

"Of course I'm going to kill him!" This is a great power. Although he has just been promoted to the second floor of Sendai for a short time, the realm is there, just like entering no man's land, he wants to kill Pang Bo first.

"Buzz"

Ye Fan didn't say anything. He shot at him, blocked the way, operated his whole body, held a copper coffin, and stepped on the formula with his feet.

Wang Teng's father and others did not stop him. They deliberately let this person test Ye Fan's reality, because they were also a little confused.

"Demon Array!" The man shouted loudly and spit out thirty-six copper lamps in his mouth. One by one, like a ghost fire, flashing green light, covering Ye Fan in it.

Each copper lamp is a flame from a holy sword. It is sword spirit, with a wisp of chaotic fog, which is extremely frightening and the attack power is super horrible.

Everyone's heart beats. This is a secret treasure, absolutely super powerful, much more powerful than ordinary holy master weapons, because once there is chaos, it must be a treasure.

However, the terrible attack power hit the copper coffin, but it jingled and did not play a role at all. The uā pattern on the copper coffin flashed and wiped out all the attacks.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan took a step like a god. The sky shook the earth, and the copper coffin was too heavy, but after running all over his body, he still rotated and smashed it heavily.

Collapse the heavens!

This amazing momentum gives people the illusion of an instant, as if an eternal god is born, trying to kill demons and evil spirits, and swallowing up the world.

The copper coffin breaks all laws and destroys all spirits. With one movement, nothing can be stopped. It is full of rusty lines, flowing mysterious brilliance, and breaking everything.

In front, all the copper lamps were shattered, and under this blow, they became bronze slag. The lines were worn out, the lights were extinguished, and they no longer existed.

The master of the Wang family opened his mouth and spit out a source of breath, and operated more than a dozen secret arts with great mana, pressing down like a magnificent blue sky to fight against the ancient coffin.

However, what is frightening is that whether it is a magic weapon or a secret skill that is vaporized from the source, etc., they are all broken again and again like paper!

"Puff"

A bloody light rushed up, and Ye Fan moved down with a bronze wheel in his hand, turning a capable life into mud!

At the beginning, the scene was silent, and then it was boiling. A great power of the Wang family was killed. So thorough and straightforward, how could they save their face?

Moreover, people found that the Holy Body can fight with the Northern Emperor, which will definitely be a shocking duel. It will not be one-sided, and there will be a shocking scene.

Wang Chengkun was depressed and said, "Have you noticed just now that the Taoist lines of the copper coffin are strange, and you can't hide after being locked in the void!"

They found a terrible fact. The most conservative estimate of such a weapon is also a king's soldier, which initially gave birth to the power of the divine law.

"Wang Teng, when are you going to hide?" Ye Fan asked and stood in the coffin. The scene was strange and frightening. Up to now, there is no one who is not frightened. The masters of all sides are very afraid. The Holy Body grows too fast to stop it.

Ji Ziyue's secret eyes and bright teeth show a touching smile, sweeping away worries, very happy, like a lively purple clothes.

Southern Demon Godè Solemn, with a strange glow in his eyes, staring at the bronze coffin, he recognized that it was the same source as the giant coffin in the ancient forbidden place.

His sister, the water of disaster dominates the world, inverts all sentient beings, is beautiful, her eyes are shining, and she is also staring at the front, which is very surprised.

On the other side, Zitian, the young master of the Divine Valley, frowned and stared at the copper coffin, as if he had fallen into a long memory. His sister is bright and beautiful, with purple hair and a shawl. She has a slender figure, and her purple eyes are full of divine clouds, and there are also different

In the distance, the monkey stood with a big stick, with golden eyes, sitting in a chair and relieved.

In addition, Yaochisheng nv was also present, with bright eyes flashing, fiveè brilliance, paying attention to the battlefield.

......

A lot of people came to the younger generation, and the older generation also attached great importance to it. Red Dragon, Bat King, Crane King, Dakou, etc., and many masters were all shocked.

Jinè The chariot thundered, and the Northern Emperor killed Bi's black hair and danced backwards. He came to the center of the field and stood opposite Ye Fan. At this time, this battle was inevitable.

"I will kill you under the car, pay tribute to the heroes of my royal family, and remove you from the world!" The Northern Emperor was angry, and Ye Fan even traumatized the royal family, making him murderous like a cold winter.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. He turned back to Ji Ziyue and said, "I'll kill him for you now."

"Hength, this is pushing himself into the abyss of death. He can't live today."

The people of the Wang family spoke out one after another, scolding Ye Fan and cheering for the Northern Emperor.

"The Holy Body, your life has come to an end. Why do you talk about it with our emperor? At best, it's just a stepping stone!"

"Once the so-called holy body is invincible, there is a premise. It is not bad in the era when there is no emperor, and it will be his sorrow to live in the same era with our people who have the reincarnation of the ancient emperor!"

Ye Fan and the Northern Emperor took action. The two made a move between the electric flint. No one could see it clearly, but there was an ancient sacrificial sound, resounding all over the world.

"Boom"

The endless void collapsed and collapsed in an all-round way. I don't know how many black è abyss appeared, connected to the eternal unknown, there was a landslide and tsunami-like sound, and the stars flashed. That's the boundless universe!

This is a blow from Wang Teng. Like an ancient emperor, his eyes are endlessly disillusioned, backed by the eternal starry sky, and he is brilliant.

Real dragons, phoenixes, white tigers, and suanwu all appear, occupying the starry sky one by one, real reappearance, terrible, endless divine light drowns there.

Many masters were shocked. I'm afraid that even they could not bear such a blow. The Northern Emperor was so powerful that everyone was horrified.

Ye Fan stepped on the formula, crossed the eternal void, appeared in another world, and was not hurt. He stood with a copper coffin in his hand.

Wang Chengkun was very conceited and said, "All struggles are in vain. Under my son's amazing fighting power, the holy body is nothing at all. He stained the blood in the divine earth, buried the corpse at the feet, and was removed from the name and became a pile of dead bones on my son's emperor's road."

Before he finished his words, a more amazing war began. Wang Teng held the Heavenly Emperor's sword, drove the golden è chariot, and suppressed Ye Fan with two ancient soldiers.

At the same time, his eyes burst out two divine lights, and the martial arts eyes opened, indestructible, and began to erase Ye Fan's tangible body.

This blow was earth-shaking. The two were almost submerged by the ocean of divine power, and the field was almost boiling!

"Dang!"

Ye Fan rotated the copper coffin and collided with the ancient chariot of Jinè and the sword of the Heavenly Emperor, making a sound that resounded all over the world. Many people shouted, their ears bled, and retreated.

The hanging divine island was suddenly penetrated. Wang Teng and Jin è The ancient chariot was smashed and fell down, and the smoke and dust rushed to the sky.

Moreover, the martial arts heavenly eye failed to do a good job. In Ye Fan's eyebrows, a golden #232; iǎ man's head was on the mother of all things, holding a black è iǎ gourd in his arms, blowing out hard.

A dazzling divine light in the depths of the black è iǎ gourd flew out, like the first wisp of divine light in the sky, cutting through everything in heaven and earth!

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Fan's eyebrows opened a vertical eye, and the divine light shattered the brilliance of the martial arts eye and moved forward.

"chi"

This wisp of heavenly light suddenly penetrated Wang Teng's arm, and the bear said that it was burning, and the horrible temperature was scary.

"Puff"

Wang Teng was very decisive. He raised the emperor's sword and waved it down. The blood flashed, cutting off his left arm, and the blood gushed out far away.

"Teng'er!" Wang Chengkun shouted. Just now, he was saying that as soon as his son came out, the holy body was not even a stepping stone, and it would be cut off. He never thought that his northern emperor had lost an arm first.

On the other side, Ye Fan stood out of thin air, the copper coffin floated, the void was clear and uncertain, and the whole person looked like standing in the ancient universe.

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