Beiganlong, Futu Canyon.

This canyon is a huge canyon, and when viewed from the sky, it even feels like a basin surrounded by mountains.

It is lush and green, with abundant aura, and the earth qi is like mist, constantly spreading.

The warriors who came here all felt extraordinary, and this place was simply a miniature version of Kunlun Mountain.

Some feng shui masters are even amazed: "With the canyon as the eye, in all directions, there are mountains one after another. This is called the Gathering Dragon Land, where the mountains are stacked, and the mouth is facing the canyon, exhaling the aura. ”

Julong Land can be called one of the top treasures in Feng Shui, and this Julong Land is the top of the top, worthy of being the Futu Divine Domain.

"It is extremely difficult to establish a divine domain in the Eye of the Gathering Dragon Formation, because this place is equivalent to the lair of the divine dragon. If the dragon really exists, it will inhabit this canyon. Futu snatched the lair of the divine dragon and suppressed the earth's qi, which is incredible. ”

"Grandiose, even the entrance is still like this, let alone the inside, it is too difficult for Ye Fan to destroy the Futu clan."

People sighed continuously, and the original passion began to be extinguished. They were on Ye Fan's side, but they were scared at the moment, afraid that Ye Fan would be killed by the Futu clan.

In such a contradiction, Ye Fan never appeared.

Instead, the Futu people appeared.

Several young people appeared at the entrance, as if they had come out for a walk.

"Oh, why are there so many beggars? Come to me to beg in the dragon land? Blame the pitiful. ”

"Haha, the real dragon is coming to the door, I'm so scared."

"A group of mentally retarded Huaxia people, do you still want our Protoss to protect you? Where did the courage come from. ”

These young people are not strong, but they are extremely arrogant, and they deliberately come out to mock.

Tens of thousands of warriors dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and someone secretly said: "Who wants you to protect, you have forgotten your ancestors, and there is still reason?" ”

"That's it, little Japan's lackey."

Secretly scolding continued.

The young men were furious: "Who's talking, get out!" ”

No one dared to speak this roar.

A few young people were arrogant again, and they gave a fashionable middle finger: "Trash!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a meteor suddenly fell, directly breaking the earth at the entrance of the Divine Domain, and those young people immediately turned into flesh and mud.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing a person, it was Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't even look at the dead man under his feet, he stared at the entrance with his hands down, his eyes moved slowly, looking at this dragon gathering place.

He is the Great Master of the Five Elements, so he can naturally see the great creation here.

The crowd was stunned for a while, and then erupted in a tsunami-like cheer.

Ye Fan, it's finally here!

Ye Fan was actually a little puzzled, what is the situation with these people? Why did you come to watch the battle?

"Ye Gongzi, be careful!"

The people admonished, clenched their fists, and began to retreat. In such a big war, it is impossible to be safe without withdrawing from 10,000 meters.

Ye Fan didn't think much about it, he looked up at the cliff and mountain above the entrance.

The entrance is "carved" on the cliff mountain, which is the only mountain in the canyon, which is very abrupt and strange.

Ye Fan groaned, directly took charge of the Nine Heavens, and slammed down.

One is heavier and heavier, the mountain is broken, the rocks are rolling down, and the mountain is blown to pieces by Ye Fan.

Everyone in the distance looked at each other, what is Ye Fan doing? Who has come to destroy the mountain?

In the Divine Domain, a group of guards also rushed out, staring at Ye Fan angrily: "Who are you?" Licentious! ”

"I'm Ye Fan."

Ye Fan slapped it over, and there were no scumbags left in this group of guards. He still destroyed the mountain, and when the ninth heavenly power was lowered, the mountain was completely cracked, revealing a huge bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod is 100 meters high, standing on all fours on the earth, and it is carved with Buddhas and ghosts.

A bronze Buddha statue suppressed the aura of the dragon land, and it was the eye of the array.

People were all stunned and looked up at the bronze tripod stupidly.

This is too shocking, the hundred-meter-high bronze tripod is connected with the earth, like an ancient god.

In the Divine Domain, there was chaos, and one by one the Futu people rushed out and attacked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan ignored it completely, and killed whoever came, and he walked towards the bronze tripod with an indifferent face.

This bronze tripod is a huge Buddha artifact, which was supposed to suppress evil spirits, but it was used to suppress aura, which was really useless.

Ye Fan walked to the foot of the bronze tripod and grabbed the foot of the tripod with one hand.

He was very small compared to the bronze tripod, but when he mentioned it, he actually shook the bronze tripod.

The crowd was shocked again, and Ye Fan's move was like an ant shaking an elephant.

"The bronze tripod is not only heavy, but it has also been blessed by Buddhism, firmly suppressing the Julong Land, Ye Fan can shake it, it is too powerful."

"If the bronze tripod is raised, I'm afraid the balance in the divine domain will be broken, and Ye Fan will really destroy the Futu clan!"

People continue to retreat, everything in front of them is too amazing, and when the Futu clan makes a move, I am afraid it will be a tough battle.

Ye Fan was really angry, and after three attempts, he slammed it down.

In an instant, the bronze tripod made a huge sound, and the hundred-meter-high tripod body was raised by Ye Fan with one hand.

At the entrance of the Floating Massacre, the void was constantly distorted, and it had been affected.

The Futu guards rushed out and attacked Ye Fan angrily.

Ye Fan grabbed the bronze tripod and swept it, completely unreasonable.

Under a sweep, the guards vomited blood and died, vulnerable to a blow.

Ye Fan just held the bronze tripod and walked towards the entrance step by step.

The guards who had just rushed out didn't react, and they were hit and killed by the huge bronze tripod.

Under the shocked gaze of countless people, Ye Fan walked to the door. He grabbed the bronze tripod, as if he was holding an iron hammer, and kept smashing it down.

The illusory gate was actually smashed, and the aura of the Gathering Dragon Land, which had been out of control, was all poured into the bronze tripod under Ye Fan's traction.

Bang!

smashed down again and again, Ye Fan was merciless.

In just a few breaths, a huge expanse of sky and earth appeared with dense cracks.

It was as if a balloon had burst, but this balloon stretched across the earth and occupied a hundred miles of land.

People were so shocked that they couldn't speak, Ye Fan was too terrifying, he actually held the bronze tripod and knocked the Futu God Clan out of the cracks.

"Ye Fan, you are so daring!"

Suddenly, in the Divine Domain, a group of sub-saints rushed out and violently smashed the bronze tripod away.

Ye Fan grabbed the bronze tripod and took more than ten steps back before stopping.

That group of Yasheng can be said to be the top strength of the Futu clan, there are more than twenty people, including the Eight Heavenly Dragons, all of whom are furious.

As for the rest of the Futu tribe, they didn't dare to come out, and as soon as they came out, they would be hit and killed by the bronze tripod.

The crowd was silent all of a sudden, and looked at Yasheng of the Futu tribe in horror.

All of them are sub-saints, and they don't even have great power, because great power can't stop the bronze tripod.

Ye Fan glanced at them and said indifferently, "What about your patriarch?" ”

"Ye Fan, you really surprised me." Behind Yasheng, two middle-aged people showed their figures.

One of them has an elegant atmosphere and a slender figure, just like the ancient scholars, and it is the Cangwu patriarch of the world.

The other is very wild, with a ring scar on his head, a Buddhist bead in one hand and a magic wand in the other.

Fu Shengzhi was furious, he never expected Ye Fan to be so arrogant, he directly dug out his own bronze tripod, and smashed open the divine domain.

It's a slap in the face.

Ye Fan was silent, and with a movement of his wrist, the huge bronze tripod swept and crashed into a group of Yasheng.

Fushengzhi roared: "I'll kill you!" ”

His wand slammed on the ground, and a dazzling Buddha light rose awe-inspiringly, as if an atomic bomb had exploded, and the terrifying force blasted the bronze tripod away again.

Ye Fan took dozens of steps back and nodded indifferently: "Yasheng Peak? Not bad. ”

The strongest thing here is Fushengzhi, which is already the peak of the sub-saint.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the crowd was shocked, Yasheng Peak, what kind of existence is that, can Ye Fan still win?

"Nice? Oh, you are just a sub-saint in the early stage, you are really overwhelmed, this is not the holy mountain of Olympus! ”

Fushengzhi rotated the wand of the magic wand, and the light of the Buddha exploded, and countless Buddhas bombarded Ye Fan at the same time, about to subdue the demon.

Ye Fan made a seal with one hand, one gas and three clears, and the fighting word was blessed on it.

In an instant, the two Ye Fan flew towards Fushengzhi and the others, opening and closing, one of them punished the sky and the other was annihilated, and they actually had to deal with more than 20 sub-saints at the same time.

And Ye Fan's body continued to hold the bronze tripod, wanting to smash this Futu Divine Domain.

"Hahaha, Ye Fan, you are so arrogant, I wanted to fight with you alone, but you want to deal with the elite of my clan at the same time? Look for death! ”

Fushengzhi was so arrogant that he completely looked down on Ye Fan's Dao body.

Ye Fan was silent, the thirteen styles of Zhenwu turned, and the eight desolations of the ages were all in his hands.

The two Dao bodies stagnated at the same time, and then put their hands together and took charge of the Eight Desolations.

The air in the canyon seemed to freeze, and Fushengzhi's pupils shrank: "What is this doing?" ”

"Don't do anything, just carry the tripod into your Futu, this bronze tripod is the tombstone of your Futu clan!"