Chapter 973 Fallen Angel

The golden blood was surging, but Ye Fan's body was as motionless as a mountain. He only punched two punches and killed the two strong men of the Western Taoism at once, which shocked everyone's hair and cold.

The gray fog was surging and overwhelming. An old Western monk's face was wrinkled, his eyes turned lead gray, and he looked old and looked like he were coming from hell.

He is the leader of this group of law enforcers, powerful and horrible.

The martial arts arena was completely submerged by the gray fog. He exuded a huge power like a demon god, which shocked many people. Through the strong breath, he saw a thin shadow with gray hair, which made people tremble from the heart.

"Wow"

The sound of the chain came. Although his body was dry, he was as intating as an old lion. In his hand, there was a long chain as bright red as blood, which was polished in purgatory, exuding a creepy spirit.

"Hell's bondage!"

This kind of forbidden skill, once entangled, the red iron chain will be like a nodder of bone, destroying the enemy's vitality and cutting off the whole body. At a certain time, it was regarded as a great evil skill, hurting the sky and being spurned.

This is an old man who has a high status in the West and can cross a few small

The realm battle, so it is fearless, and the blood-red chain makes a harsh sound, like a red snake rushing.

"This is my Lord's doomsday judgment on you!"

He wore long hair, his eyes were like dead ash, and his voice was ruthless, solemn and solemn, announcing loudly.

The red chain was dripping blood, and the bright red was more and more infrightened. People heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling, as if opening the door of purgatory.

At this moment, the wind was angry and the waves were soaring. Endless corpses emerged, and many headless gods, demons, angels, etc. shrouded the ground.

"Roar..."

This scene is very scary, accompanied by a huge roar, and the sound of the stone gate being pushed by the rumble came, as if the god of death walked out of the underworld and was about to harvest Ye Fan's life.

A terrible breath instantly hit every corner with a cold of three thousand miles of ice, and the Hall of Yan came to the forest of the human world. The destructive atmosphere made many people tremble.

The chain rushed and was about to wrap around Ye Fan's body.

He didn't move. It was not until the bloody chain was close and was about to pierce his heart that he stretched out his powerful palm and grabbed the thick chain.

"Kh"

He pulled hard and then shook violently. The Western Taoist law enforcer coughed up blood on the spot, and the chain collapsed straight, and then broke!

It's like a pile of blood clots falling, the chain becomes dozens of segments, which are easily torn apart, and the last part collapses straight, like a spear!

"Puff"

This blood-red chain penetrated into the man's head, stained with blood and white brain, leaving only a dead body and falling to the ground.

It's too casual, but it's also full of shocking that a Western law enforcer leader was killed without any suspense.

"Who are you?" The others went backwards and were full of distempt and couldn't believe all this.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. He stared at them like he was watching the dead, and his body didn't move at all.

There is an ancient charm flashing in the palm of his hand, intertwined with a Taoist, which made the eyes of several people more and more empty, looking at it.

This was originally the embodiment of Taoism. When it comes to Ye Fan's realm, it will be intertwined with the symbols of heaven and earth.

However, several people mistakenly regarded it as a rune of the Taoist gate, mistakenly thinking that Ye Fan destroyed the red iron chain and killed the leader of law enforcement with a powerful magic weapon.

And others, except for a few people, such as Qiri Taoist, Kunlun Zhangjiao Xuechen, etc., also failed to see clearly, and he was shocked.

"Use the wrath of thunder to adjudicate him!" An old man with wrinkled skin shouted.

A larger scroll appeared in the void, and everyone immediately noticed a breath of the sun.

"What a powerful fluctuation!"

Everyone can't help but retreat, which is definitely a more terrible forbidden weapon.

A man with gray wings on his back is extremely old, and his eyes are as intimidated as a black hole. He quickly unfolds the forbidden weapon and presses forward, trying to destroy Ye Fan.

After this ancient scroll was spread out, it was full of light. It was one mark after another, intertwined into a blazing thunder, which turned into a sea of thunder and landed.

This is a shocking scene!

Those with great magic power carved it into a Taoist mark, sealed it in the scroll, controlled by several fallen angels, and ruled on the super strong, which was terrible.

Thunders are rolling, like the heavenly court in the world, smashing everything. Purple light floods the top of the main peak of Maoshan Mountain and covers Ye Fan below.

All monks are not afraid of thunder. This is something linked to the heavenly disaster. It is a direct means for God to destroy the human world. There is almost nothing to resist.

However, in this vast thunder light, Ye Fan was so calm. He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, as if he was tasting the fragrance of the grass, calm from the bottom of his heart.

He spread out a golden palm and pressed it slowly and powerfully into the sky. Everyone in the distance was extremely nervous and retreated more than two miles away.

"Boom"

Thousands of thunder and lightning fell, and Ye Fan's silk did not move. Only a symbol appeared in the palm of his hand, and all the electric light converged in the past, such as Haina Bai 11.

"It's too weak to be compared with the natural disaster." He whispered to himself, and only a few Western Taoist monks heard it. He was so shocked that he was almost scared out.

"Poison"

All the electric light disappeared, all in the symbols of Ye Fan's palm, which made everyone petrified and completely stunned.

"What kind of rune is that? Is it the legendary rune treasure?"

"It is a magic charm, which should be left by the ancient sages!"

Everyone was stunned, like a mud tire, and it took a long time to talk about it like this.

"Who the hell are you?" The voices of several fallen angels with gray wings were trembling.

"Scatter Ye Fan." He calmly said to himself, without any waves, and did not immediately be ruthless because he was observing the scrolls, exploring the roots of several people, and seeing what was extraordinary about the Western Taoism.

Several law enforcers of the Western Taoist system all looked pale. The strength of this person in front of him was perfect, while the Taoist's most precious charm was even more horrible and powerless to crack.

"Boom!"

They coincidentate. After looking at each other, they all took decisive action. They sacrificed a scroll and recited ancient spells, all of which were forbidden weapons.

A few people threw it hard and then turned around and left. If they wanted to escape from here, the person in front of them could never afford to provoke him, and it was impossible to kill him.

"The doomsday judgment has been carried out on me, and there is no result yet. Let's listen to my judgment on you."

Ye Fan took action, the symbol in his palm flashed, and the blazing thunder shot forward. The four ancient scrolls were broken and became a piece of crystal paper, falling from the sky. The traces on it were destroyed and the mana was wiped off.

"What?"

Four fallen angels were shocked, and these scrolls could not be blocked for a moment, which made them panic to the extreme. This is definitely not a person in the secret land of dragons. It's too underestimated!

Ye Fan turned his palm into a finger and clicked forward. His golden fingers were like the golden pillars of the sky. When he fell down, he crushed all tangible things.

The golden fingers were more than ten feet long, and the four old fallen angels were all turned into blood fog, and there was nothing left in the air.

Ye Fan took the sea seal of one of them with his hand, read some of the information he wanted to know, and then dispersed the blood mist.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded. It's like a myth. Who is this person? Raise your hand and easily erase several powerful law enforcers of the Western Taoist system, such as crushing ants!

This is simply a god. It is a thunderous magic power. Many masters can't compete with it. This is a rare resistance in the world.

"He looks so young and full of blood. He shouldn't have reached this level. How can he be so powerful?" This is almost everyone's question and shock.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan turned around and saw a man in a big cloak in the crowd. He wanted to turn around and leave. He sneered at the corners of his mouth and pointed over again.

"You will regret it. My Lord is in the world, and the Crusades will destroy you!"

The last strong man from the Western Taoist system shouted unwillingly, but he still could not escape the huge pressure of golden fingers like mountains, and the bang turned into a blood fog.

"The Crusade is so majestic. Let's see if it's my journey to the west, or whether your expedition to the east is effective." Ye Fan whispered to himself.

There were some fluctuations in his heart. Through the memory imprint and those forbidden scrolls, he was deeply aware that the Western Taoism prevailed in the end of the Dharma era. He used his mind to practice, and there was someone else who could become a magician in the world.

Maybe there are people who can fight with him!

Moreover, seeing a memory of the leader, he had a vague guess that there may be a few ancient people in the Western Taoist system who did not leave.

He is not afraid. In the face of many great enemies in Beidou, he can dominate the world and shock the five regions. He is also afraid that the Western Taoism in the end of the Dharma era will not be unified.

Komatsu showed his head from his pocket, eccentric, dark pupils, purple satin-like fur, this appearance can't be noticed.

"With a purple squirrel, he is the great power he once manifested in Jiujiang. No wonder he is so powerful!" Many people exclaimed.

Ye Fan became the focus, and all his eyes were focused. Many people showed different colors, and many young female disciples showed colorful light in their eyes. Such an extraordinary monk can't help but dominate the world.

"Keep going!" The teaching of the Shangqing faction announced.

Then, he got up with the Qil Taoist, Kunlun Zhangjiao Xuechen, the owner of Xianjianmen, the clan owner of Zhu Huangyi, etc., and invited Ye Fan into the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, which is a sacred place in Maoshan.

Such a big thing happened, Ye Fan alone covered the whole conference with mysterious glory. How could these people not be shocked?

"Dare to ask this Taoist friend..."

In the ancestral court of Maoshan, several leaders couldn't help opening their mouths. Although they were in awe of them, they had to ask something.

Naturally, there are people Ye Fan knows here. Lao He, the owner of Wan Yao Valley, reminded him that there may be big trouble in this way. The Crusades will be a big disaster.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "What era is it? It's too arrogant to have a crusade. Do they really dare to send a large army to China and suppress me? If that's the case, I'll kill as much as I want!"

Moreover, he questioned that these Western Taoists look a little like fallen angels, and should be opposed to the so-called paladins of the cross.

"It's all a Taoism, the opposition between light and darkness. The saying of heaven and hell is to make the world respect and fear, hope and despair, so that they can have enough faith."

"Really, I'm really looking forward to it. Come on, the divine knights, the saints appear, the Crusades, I'm waiting for you to purify." Ye Fan said.

Qiri Taoist priest, Xuechen Zhangjiao, the master of Xianjianmen and others all had a burst of hair when they heard about it. What on earth is this master? What is he looking forward to!?

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