Chapter 783 The ancient royal family is just like this

The purple sky is full of purple light, every mallet is shining, the purple gas rushes to the sky, with a roar, and the whole small world is shaking.

This fist dominates the world, with the indomitable momentum of the young master of the Valley of the gods, through the long rainbow, hunting in purple clothes, and the fighting spirit he emitted is like the sea.

Ye Fan is so brave. At this level, he is not afraid of any figure on the second floor of Sendai, and it is impossible to retreat.

This shock was earth-shaking, and the two collided and emitted a light like the collapse of the starry sky. It became the center of the storm and quickly spread to the four fields.

A large amount of blood rain was sprinkled, and the purple sky was spun out. The whole arm was bloody, and the right fist was even more deformed. In the uncontrollable **, it flew out.

This blow fell, and everything came to an end. His body was in absolute disadvantage, his fists were almost broken, and the severe pain distorted his facial features, leaving a large amount of blood stains.

Some people always say how the Eucharist is and how the meat shell is unparalleled, but as the heir of the ancient royal family, he has never been conceited, and he has never seen this kind of physique. He doesn't believe that anyone can be with the royal family at all. At this time, he finally paid a painful price and experienced

The body of the ancient royal family can't stop the body of the Holy Body, which is the most intuitive cognition of all people, and it is even more piti in the subconscious. Can the blood of the ancient emperor be blocked?

Ye Fan was able to attack fiercely. After the formula was moved, he came to the front like a flash of lightning. He was still the seal of the king of people, and it was patted like a golden cliff.

A drum sounded, dull like a thunderbolt. A dragon-skinned drum appeared in Zitiandu's hand, and every beating rushed out a piece of light.

"Boom!"

In the end, it was like a mountain and a sea, with magnificent mountains and rivers, rushing forward. The endless purple waves hit, blocking Ye Fan's road ahead.

This is a kind of ancient Tao Tianyin. Zitian has blocked Ye Fan with his magic power and understanding of the Tao. The meat shell can be collided once. He has already suffered a great loss. "I don't want to let the other party get closer again.

"Papa"

His bones crackled: the twisted right fist bone joint shifted, quickly grew to its original appearance, and returned to its peak state.

"Dong", "up...", the sky drum shook, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, purple waves rushed to Ye Fan one after another, the sound of drums shook the sky, and every wisp could kill a master.

The purple sound wave is like the will to smash the heavens and the earth. Ye Fan is dizzy. This is a terrible secret treasure with amazing lethality.

Dragon skin drum, slander is based on the weapon of an ancient ancestor king, imitating the refined weapon, which is very powerful. Sometimes a sudden blow can directly destroy the opponent's yuan god and kill it in an instant.

At such a close distance, if it hadn't been for Ye Fan's sound of drumming, others would have died on the spot.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Fan's right-hand man's seal turned into a sky-turning seal, broke all the Taoist marks, and patted the purple dragon skin drum. "I want to break through it.

"Don"

The sound of the drum is dull, the purple sky is angry, and the eyes are like cold electricity. The drum sounded hard, hitting thousands of sound waves and burying the front.

And on its head, the purple ancient pagoda hooked for nine days, thunder bursts, drooping down the thick purple gas, like thousands of purple swords killing Ye Fan.

"Boom"

Ye Fan's way forward was blocked. He was restless, and his spirit was unstable. He was almost knocked out by two ancient secret treasures, and his body shook for a while.

Next to "Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, Xie Siyuan and others were frightened for a while, and they all flew backwards. There were some expectations in their hearts. I hope that Zitian will win. After all, they just criticized Ye Fan behind his back, afraid that he had heard it.

The sound of drums shocked the sky, directly smashing the void around Ye Fan. The purple sound waves bombarded the chicken like thousands of troops and horses, which was terrifying.

"Ton!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly and fought against the ancient sound with the truth. This roar tightened the souls of all the monks in the whole small world, as if they had been punched hard.

It can be imagined how terrible the duel in the field is. Behind Ye Fan, a demon god exactly the same as him appeared. The law pressed the heaven and the earth and roared to break the whole garden.

As soon as the truth of Buddhism came out, it was like the creation of heaven and earth. The fire, wind and water rotated here, and it was torn apart. A terrible beam of light rushed into the purple gas and hit the dragon skin drum.

"Don"

It was shocking. This time, the sound of the drum was not hit by Zitian himself, but by Ye Fan. Wang Yang-like god was sprayed thin.

Zitian shouted and trembled all over. Under the tone of a ton of words, the dragon skin drum was broken through. This is a secret treasure with strong power, and the living fossils and the absolute saint can't be destroyed.

However, today, it was cracked by Ye Fan's roar. This secret treasure has become history, and the skin is bulging. The light is dim. What's more terrible is that it is still shattering.

The truth of the word "ton" was secreted by Ye Fan with the word fighting, which became the holy sound of fighting suitable for his operation. At this time, the power can be seen. Yu Wei was also scattered, and Zi Tiandu's body was shaking, and there were cracks.

"What?!"

In the distance, everyone was shocked. The sacred body of the human race made people feel frightening. Just a loud roar hit the enemy hard.

"Puff"

Zitian opened his mouth and coughed up a big mouthful of blood. The ancient pagoda on his head shook and dropped tens of thousands of purple gas, and finally cut off the aftermath of the ton of words.

"I even broke my dragon skin drum..." Zitian retreated and stared at the broken drum that had been smashed in his hand, leaving only a corner of dragon skin.

At the beginning, he tried all kinds of ways to bombard the weapon with all kinds of weapons, but now he has been roared and cracked. How terrible is this?

Wu Fei, the goddess of Nanling, couldn't help touching her Guzheng. She entered the Tao with the rhythm. She knew how terrible the divine sound duel was, and was shocked by Ye Fan's roar.

Chen Yuan and Xie Siyuan were also pale. They couldn't help thinking about what would happen if they were in the battlefield...

"Boom"

Ye Fan burns the sky like a stove, and his powerful breath is so thin that people can't breathe. No matter how far he stands, he can't stand the palpitations.

Several pearls in Nanling have lost their color. It's not that they don't know that Ye Fan is powerful, but watching the battle in person at this time, they feel even more creepy.

There is no one who doesn't go backwards, and even the many spectators who arrived later were also hairy and retreated to the sky one by one.

"Is this the Eucharist?"

"It's him who came here alone to take the life of the young master of the Divine Valley!"

People are shocked. How powerful the ancient royal family is. Who is willing to provoke now? Although Zitian is not as good as Phoenix Xudao, Yuangu and Emperor, it is not the blood of the ancient emperor, but it is enough to deter the world. He has taken action several times in the past ten years, all of which are shocking. Some people speculate that he is about to kill.

However, Ye Fan dared to kill him alone, which shocked people.

The world roars!

Ye Fan broke through the sky with one hand and still did not use weapons. He only killed the golden spirit of Zitiandu with one fist to drown this place and become a boiling sea.

Zitian felt great pressure. The person in front of him is so terrible. Can he really not be discussed with the people of Huangxu Dao and have the power of the same blood?

There was a thrill in his heart. For the first time, he understood that the Eucharist of the human race was far more terrible than he thought.

"Bun"

The purple sky is fighting against Ye Fan. The ancient pagoda on the head shakes the animation. The purple air hits all directions like a long river, and the void is like a broken painting, which can't be blocked.

"when"

Ye Fan shook his purple tower with his fists, fought his road mana with a meat shell, and each punch carried a great golden spirit of war.

This is a shocking duel. In a blink of an eye, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and the garden had already been destroyed, shocking everyone.

There are a lot of people in this small world. There are many master-level figures, and there are also many young Junyan and Nanling Jiali. They are all famous people, and they are all shocked.

"when"

When the war reached 500 rounds, Ye Fan punched six reincarnation fists, smashed the cracks on the top layer of the vacuum purple tower, and then exploded with a bang.

"What?!" Zitian shocked the five-story ancient pagoda and destroyed one layer, which had a great impact on him.

This weapon is an old man in the clan who refined for him. The non-right king is unshakable, and the defense is amazing. Even if the people on the second floor of Sendai touch the seven forbidden fields, they can't destroy it at all. However, the reality is surprising. Ye Fan did not use the weapon and was shattered with

The golden atmosphere of war was like the sea, and it was submerged again. Zitian shouted, coughed up blood, and flew backwards with four layers of ancient pagodas.

"The ancient royal family is nothing more than that!"

Ye Fan said, coming like a golden god of war, in the infinite holy light, the immortal divine light blooms all over his body, sacred and solemn, so that people can't help looking up.

This blow to Zitiandu was huge, almost destroying his belief that he would win. The human body only smashed his ancient pagoda with a pair of fists, which made him horrified.

"Kill!" Zitian was crazy. At this point, there was no way out, and he couldn't escape.

"Boom!" Ye Fan's more furious punch hit him. In the infinite holy light, he was almost a god. He fell from the sky and destroyed it. With one punch, he shook the last four layers of purple pagoda into a bright powder.

"Ah..." Zitian screamed, his body flew out obliquely, and wisps of blood gushed out of his mouth. This time it is definitely a serious injury. The power of the Eucharist is so powerful that a mountain can be easily wiped out. Without the defense of the ancient pagoda, the impact just now is huge.

Ye Fan was almost over lightning and followed without stopping. One punch after another came out, and the infinite holy light filled every inch of space of heaven and earth.

Zitian blocked it with both hands. It collapsed on the spot, and even his chest almost exploded. His body was crisscrossed, full of countless cracks, and sprayed blood out.

"Do you still remember a human youth named Dongfangye who killed them all? Did you ever think of today?" Ye Fan said.

"Of course, I remember, isn't it the uncivilized savage? It's very difficult to kill, but after all, it was surrounded by falling on the eagle cliff, and the blood splashed stone wall." Zitian smiled cruelly. Now he has nothing to be afraid of. He opened his mouth and sprayed a big mouth of blood.

Falling off the eagle cliff, even the eagle will fall before it falls on it. It is an ominous place. A lot of strange things have happened, and even the ancient people are unwilling to approach it.

"An uncivilized savage, is this your evaluation?" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and his whole body was boiling with blood. His upper body and clothes exploded, and he took action with all his strength.

Zitian smiled cruelly and said, "It's just a savage. What if I kill him?" He knew that there was probably no good end today, and he completely risked it.

At this moment, Ye Fan can only wash his grievances for his old man by waving his fists, smashing all obstacles with invincible power, and stepping this person under his feet.

All kinds of weapons in the sky kept collapsing. Ye Fan was crazy, found an opportunity, and tore off the regenerated arms of Zitiandu, bloody.

"Bun"

Ah..................

The next moment, Ye Fan fell from the sky with one foot, stepped on a big foot with overwhelming combat power, stepped on the chest of Zitiandu, and landed vertically.

"Pulp"

This is a bloody picture. Ye Fan stepped on the purple sky and fell down. He tore his chest with one foot, stepped through it and stepped on the ground.

"The ancient royal family is nothing more than that!" Ye Fan put his hands on his back and looked down at him, destroying all the self-confidence and dignity of Zitian.

Ye Fan took action decisively, and please take action decisively. You know, at the critical moment, you need a monthly ticket to help.