There was a roar, like thunder tumbling.

The entire Yibao Pavilion shook at this moment, and it seemed to be about to collapse.

The soul condensation platform next to it couldn't withstand the power of the plum blossom branch, and it shattered directly!

Between heaven and earth, there are plum blossoms!

Everyone's eyes almost popped out!

Is this the power of the plum branch?

How could it be more terrifying than the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword!

Grass!

"Oh no!

With the momentum of those powerful plum blossoms, overflowing, the people watching the battle couldn't help but change their complexions.

In the midst of a burst of exclamations, the crowd hurriedly retreated to the rear, so as not to harm the pond fish.

Zizizi......

The wind was raging, the sword qi was rampant, and at the core, the plum blossom branch and the long sword in Zhuang Bufan's hand were entangled.

Like two heavenly marks, competing with each other.

"Boom ......"

Finally, after a stalemate for an unknown amount of time, with a roar suddenly exploded, Ye Chen did not move Mount Tai.

On the other side, Zhuang Bufan is miserable!

Under the strong force of the shock, his figure also staggered back.

It took more than ten steps to stabilize his body.

Zhuang Bufan's expression was like seeing a ghost, and he stared at the plum blossom branch in Ye Chen's hand even more!

How can it be!

He was horrified!

He panicked!

He even felt that Ye Jitian, who was standing in front of him, had become a different person!

No matter what the momentum is!

"Who the hell are you!"

Steady his body, gasping slightly, looking at Ye Chen, Zhuang Bufan's expression was gloomy.

Ye Chen smiled, raised the plum blossom branch in his hand, and said lightly: "Junior, what qualifications do you have to know, even if your Zhuang ancestor comes, you have to kneel in front of me!"

"Now, would you like to kneel?"

"Kneel you, look for death!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Bufan shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a long roar, forcing out a drop of essence blood on the long sword, and Zhuang Bufan killed again!

Momentum climbs!

"The rivers are surging!"

The sword danced and swept into the wind.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, turning into a long river.

The Yangtze River shouted, tumbling and roaring, like a giant dragon, wanting to completely devour Ye Chen.

This time, Zhuang Bufan was in full swing.

This move, even if it is a strong person who has entered the Holy Realm, it is difficult to resist!

Ye Jitian, can you still resist?

Zhuang Bufan doesn't believe it!

In the face of such a majestic move, everyone's hearts hung in the air.

"The Yangtze River, for your use? So what? Plum blossom branches are enough!"

Ye Chen was indifferent.

When the words fell, Ye Chen's body overflowed with countless thunderbolts, connecting the sky, and the plum blossom branches seemed to be wrapped in thunder and lightning, rolling up the sea of thunder in the sky!

The whole world seemed to become frenzied in an instant.

Ye Chen's momentum is climbing wildly! With this move, he wants to destroy the world!

Thunder and lightning erupted, destroying the heavens and the earth!

Plum blossom branches move, like thunder!

As the thunder expands, it covers the sky.

The whole square seemed to be swept into a huge thunder furnace.

"Heavenly ...... This is Divine Thunder!"

"How is it possible! This Ye Killing Heaven actually has the power of divine thunder!"

"Could it be the plum blossom branch? The plum blossom branch is a strange treasure, attracting divine thunder?"

"Heaven and earth are rare, and the divine thunder is definitely the treasure that countless monks dream of, even if ......it is impossible to enter the holy realm! Did it!"

"This time, Zhuang Bufan is dead!"

Seeing the menacing divine thunder, everyone watching the battle was shocked.

"Shenlei, that kid ......"

The people of the Ji family couldn't help but look at each other at this moment.

"What is the origin of this kid Ye Jitian!"

Ji Jiayun's eyes widened.

With the appearance of the divine thunder, the scene has become different.

"That group of guys in Yi Bao Pavilion are probably going to fall now!

As the divine thunder swept through the sky, it continued to erupt, and everyone's expressions became serious.

"This son is terrible. With divine thunder, his talent is outstanding, and he is unlimited. If he is allowed to continue to grow, I am afraid that he will become a big problem for Yi Baoge in the future!"

For a while, the faces of everyone present in Yi Bao Pavilion became solemn.

......

The divine thunder is furious, and the sword aura is rampant.

Zhuang Bufan panicked at this moment!

Completely panicked!

"Get out of here!"

But it was too late.

There was a long roar, the blade of the sword fell, and the dragon roared.

Thousands of thunderbolt beasts roared.

Thundered......

Like a flood descending, under the guidance of the divine thunder, thousands of energies blasted towards that weak place.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Rumble......

Everything is overturned.

If it weren't for the fact that Yi Bao Pavilion had an ancient formation that enveloped the entire high platform, under this violent collision, the overflowing sword qi and thunder and lightning would turn the entire square into a hell on earth in an instant.

However, even with the barrier of that layer of seals, the mountains still shook.

The flames erupted like fireworks.

The sword qi flew sideways, like a sword array opened.

The plum blossom branches that kill the sky are terrible!

The roar of the beast, the roar of the dragon, the roar of the river...... The sound was deafening.

"Today, I will let you understand the fate of offending my Duan Lei Ren's apprentice!"

Ye Chen suddenly spoke again.

In an instant, Ye Chen's momentum climbed again!

Roar......

The destruction of the world by divine thunder is not a joke.

No matter how crazy the waves of the long river are, they are vulnerable in front of the divine thunder, and they turn into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Whoa......

With the help of this energy, Ye Chen was like a bamboo.

The sword crossed, and the river was broken.

"No ......"

Zhuang Bufan's pupils contracted, and he let out a frightened roar.

His own long river is surging, and he is about to be broken by the plum blossom branches of Ye Jitian!

How can it be!

This is an ordinary plum branch!

If this kid uses the spirit sword, won't the entire Yibao Pavilion be flattened?

Could this Ye Killing Heaven be the powerful man who has hidden his strength and landed here?

Between the shocks, Zhuang Bufan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and his face suddenly turned pale!

Wow...... In a burst of exclamations, Zhuang Bufan was blasted out by Ye Chen.

"Your Excellency!"

Above the Yi Bao Pavilion, there were bursts of exclamations.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhuang Bufan was actually blown out by Ye Chen?

This is simply beyond everyone's imagination!

Ye Chen was simply unstoppable.

"Your fate is over. ”

In a flash, the plum blossom branch moved again, and the aura of heaven and earth swept wildly, surging towards the plum blossom branch.

Buzz Buzz......

Under the powerful energy infusion, the plum blossom branch let out a soft groan.

Obviously, under Ye Chen's full strength, the plum blossom branch was also bearing an unimaginable load at the moment.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Time and space froze. At this moment, in this world, all that is left is Ye Chen!

Ye Chen is the Immortal Venerable, carrying the momentum of the Immortal Venerable, suppressing everything.

Wow......

The plum blossom branch broke away from Ye Chen's hand and was suspended in mid-air.

Everything in the world was shattered.

Just a few tens of meters, as if centuries apart, and as if they are just close at hand.

Airplanes......

The next moment, a plum blossom shot out, and the figures of Ye Chen and Zhuang Bufan disappeared from people's sight at the same time.

Until they saw the two figures clearly again, what people saw was the plum blossom printed on Zhuang Bufan's body.

Flesh explodes.

Zhuang Bufan, dead!

Died without warning!

God, shattered.

The ground is trapped!

Everything is gone.

This is the end of the world!

The whole world has become a hell on earth.

No noise, no roar, all quiet and weird!

Every picture seems to have slowed down countless times and is presented in people's sight. It brings the greatest impact on people's hearts.

Rumble......

It wasn't until a long time later that a sudden roar exploded.

People saw the collapse of the Yi Bao Pavilion......

Thunderstorms descended like thunder.

Heaven and earth did not know when dark clouds were shrouded and heavy rain was falling.

Ye Jitian's figure began to blur.

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