Dongying, Izumo Plain, Ye Fan walked on the coast, and the north of the sea was the Korean Peninsula.

He had been on the Izumo Plains for half a day, walking from the south to the north, building a great array that was shocking.

Based on the river Tuluo book and the gossip as the blade, the Izumo Plain is 100 kilometers away, and it is all turned into a killing array.

Such a big killing array almost drained Ye Fan's true qi, and only he could lay it down.

He is waiting for the Heavenly Dao people, the roots of the Dongying Emperor Martial Society have been uprooted by himself, and the Heavenly Dao people should react.

Ye Fan sat on the rocks by the sea, facing the boundless plain, waiting quietly.

And at this moment, Huaxia is like a tsunami, and the martial arts world is constantly screaming.

"The foundation of the Imperial Martial Society has been cut off, my God, Ye Fan is definitely going to Dongying, he is simply not afraid of death, and he will go directly to kill people under the eyes of the Heavenly Dao people."

"Haha, the Imperial Martial Society of Bashu has no intention of doing anything, because their leaders are all dead!"

"Cool! Ancestors bless, Ye Fan must not have an accident. ”

The warriors of Kyushu became more and more vigilant, and they regarded the Imperial Martial Arts Association as a turtle in an urn and killed them to the death.

However, the Heavenly Dao Beings of Kunlun Mountain and Qinling Mountains still did not move, and they seemed to have been cultivating in retreat.

Toei, Izumo Plain.

Ye Fan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky expressionlessly.

Lightning suddenly appeared, endless black clouds came rapidly, and the mighty sky, like a dragon and snake flying, pressed down to the cloud plain, the mountains and the earth collapsed.

This kind of heavenly power is definitely not the Heavenly Dao mortals, but the Heavenly Dao kills the people!

Heavenly Dao kills people, the lowest level is the middle stage of the sub-saint, and the highest level is the peak of the sub-saint.

Ye Fan alone, against a group of Yasheng, is not safe, unless he enters the furnace as a shrunken turtle.

But that was not Ye Fan's original intention, his original intention was to kill, not hide.

The silent true qi is wriggling, hundreds of miles out of the cloud plain, and the earth qi is boiling bit by bit.

High in the sky, lightning and thunder had arrived, and the fierce heavenly power was close to Ye Fan, pressing Ye Fan's clothes and hunting and his hair flying.

"Ye Fan!"

In the dark clouds, an angry voice came, and a tall middle-aged man shouted angrily in Chinese, as if his son had died.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, the Heavenly Dao people have never talked nonsense, why did someone come to open their mouths to scold themselves?

He stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the man, "What's the matter?" Dead son. ”

"Yes, Xiangchuan is my son, you killed my son, and you dare to come to Dongying to show off your might, when I have no one in Dongying!"

It's really a dead son.

Ye Fan sneered, he didn't remember who Xiang Chuan was, it seemed that he was the president of the South Manchukuo in the southwest? I also have to challenge myself with a war book.

Ye Fan recalled that the middle-aged man had already fallen, and his momentum skyrocketed.

His name is Shiburi, and he is the god of war of the Imperial Warrior Society, the early days of the Yasheng period, and the patron saint of the country canonized by the emperor, and he usually does not show up at all.

Ye Fan had to sigh, Dongying is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how many old demons have been brought out in this world of great controversy.

Troubled times are coming, and there is only one way to kill words.

He was unmoved, as if he looked down on Zhi Fu.

After the burial fell, he didn't act rashly, he followed the way of heaven to kill the people, but he was actually a dog-legged man, and he didn't dare to take the lead.

Ye Fan stared at the sky, his divine sense was overwhelming.

Ten Heavenly Dao Killers, all dressed in black, like dolls, are all above the sub-saints, and there are two sub-saints at the peak.

This force is enough to destroy the world, and if the Knights of Light are without Presdy, they will be vulnerable in front of this group of people.

Ye Fan is just a newcomer to the sub-saint, and in terms of cultivation, he is lower than everyone else.

But he was not afraid at all, but had a high fighting spirit.

Just like Dayu's control of the water, in the face of the unstoppable monstrous flood, it is not to retreat, but to advance.

Ye Fan flew up suddenly, one gas turned into three clears, the fighting word recipe was stimulated, the great compassion mantra was recited, and the six-character mantra burst out.

It was as if a Buddha had played the demon pestle, and the clouds shook for a while, and the Heavenly Dao Killers shook for a moment.

With his own strength, he shook the way of heaven and killed everyone, which is really extraordinary. But it was very difficult for Ye Fan to kill them.

Because fighting with the Heavenly Dao Beings is not only to fight against their own cultivation, but also to resist the Heavenly Might.

This time, Tianwei is incredibly powerful.

On the ground, Zhi Fu laughed wildly: "What a pig, arrogant to this point, who do you think you are facing?" ”

"Your son is dead." Ye Fan wrote lightly and continued to rise.

Zhi Fu's lips trembled immediately, and he was bitter and angry: "Kill!" ”

He dared to order the Heavenly Dao to kill everyone.

However, the Heavenly Dao Killers ignored him at the moment, and all of them forced Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is tall, they are also high, they are one, within Tianwei, like an iron plate, it is difficult to separate.

Ye Fan's punishment of the heavens only hindered them for a moment, and it didn't play much role at all.

Ye Fan didn't care, incarnated as Emperor Shakti, the Nine Shadows Great World lay at his feet, and the Nine Heavenly Powers carried the power of darkness, slashing down one after another.

Such divine power is enough to break through the mountains and seas, but the Heavenly Dao Killing People has Tianwei as a backing, and they are still not afraid, and continue to approach Ye Fan.

Ye Fan suddenly closed his eyes, and the eighth form of true martial arts, the eight desolation styles, began to operate.

He didn't control the Eight Desolation Style, but at this moment, he actually used the extreme of killing the enemy with the Heavenly Dao and began to ponder the Eight Desolation Style.

In the land of China, Ye Fan's appearance in the Izumo Plain also set off huge waves.

"It's not good, Ye Fan is blocked in the Izumo Plain, what's the matter with them, won't they cross to the east?"

"It's the way of heaven that kills everyone! How does he run? ”

"It's been hit, it's over, it's over......"

Everyone was panicked, but they couldn't get Ye Fan's news immediately, so they could only wait.

At this moment, Ye Fan has been surrounded by thunder.

Above the heavenly dome, dense dark clouds surrounded Ye Fan, and one by one the Heavenly Dao killed the crowd without saying a word, and each made a killing move.

Every time they made a move, they must have carried Tianwei, like a sledgehammer hitting a stone, shaking Ye Fan's fingers.

Fortunately, there is the protection of the Nine Shadows Great World, and the Nine Shadows Great World surrounds Ye Fan, isolating the space.

But if this continues, the Nine Shadows Great World may be shattered alive.

Countless electric lights bombarded Ye Fan, Ye Fan's Buddha light flickered, and a trace of black gas flowed on the surface of his body.

The power of faith in the West also exerted the greatest effect, putting on a layer of armor for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was cornered, but he was still unmoved, carefully perceiving the aura in all directions.

He is proficient in the Five Elements, and he understands the Hetu Luo Book, and knows the Eight Desolations well.

It's another thing to just control it, it's like grabbing air, you know it's there, but can you catch it?

Ye Fan's ears were full of thunder, and he felt as if he was in a tragic battlefield, surrounded by countless enemies.

But his mind fell silent, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

There are thousands of eternals and eight wildernesses, which is the dual concept of time and space.

Ye Fan's eyes opened suddenly, and in the depths of his eyes, the purple qi of Hangu Pass emerged from the east.

He had a flash of inspiration and thought of a mirage.

This is eternal, 2,000 years of time, all in sight.

A vicissitudes of life arose, Ye Fan suddenly laughed, got up and swept the void, and then spread it out violently.

As if it was rebounded by an extremely compressed spring, it was desolate in all directions, and the terrifying aura bounced out.

Eight wilderness style, the first to emerge!

The clouds of calamity in the sky were blasted away, and one by one the Heavenly Dao Killers were shocked, and they were shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down.

Ye Fan was waiting for this moment, in fact, he originally planned to consume a wave, and then blast them down with true martial power, but now it seems that there is no need to consume, because he has the Eight Desolation Style.

"Thunder!"

Ye Fan pointed to the sky, and then slashed.

The void was split in half, and a Dao qi comparable to the palm of the Buddha's hand thundered down.

Five thunders descend into the world!

One of the strongest Taoist spells fell from the sky and slammed all the injured Heavenly Dao killers to the ground.

They were only slightly injured, but they were too shocked to figure out how Ye Fan repelled them anyway.

But not as much as they can think about it, the hundred-mile Izumo Great Array, start!

Countless earth qi bubbled up, and the four fields were white, like a labyrinth.

In the Hetuluo book, the gossip killing array is like a ghost, steaming wantonly.

Ye Fan threw a touch of Samadhi True Fire from the sky, and he immediately fell into the sea of fire.

The earth qi burns, and the gossip activates, and the invisible membrane covers the air, sealing the way out.

In fact, if it was just a gossip killing array, it would be impossible to trap the Heavenly Dao Killing Crowd, but when the Samadhi True Fire burned, the Heavenly Dao Killing Crowd was all on fire, and the earth's qi was like gasoline, ubiquitous, and they couldn't avoid it, and they couldn't calm down at all.

The Heavenly Dao Killers, who had always been indifferent, let out a scream like killing pigs, and the Samadhi True Fire that belonged to the cultivators was not something that the martial artists could resist at all.

Of course, the two sub-saint peaks still rushed out, but unfortunately they were pinched by Ye Fan in the air, grabbed and threw them in.

This is the Eight Desolations!

The Eight Desolations move as he wishes, Ye Fan pinched it, and the Eight Desolations were combined, who could resist the power of the Eight Desolations through the ages?

In the land of a hundred miles of flames, the screams did not stop for a long time.

Shifu has become a scorched retard.

And on the periphery of the Izumo Plain, many Dongying warriors looked at each other in horror, they came to watch the Heavenly Dao people kill Ye Fan, but Ye Fan killed him?

The news quickly spread back to Huaxia, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they were murderous, and they killed the Emperor Wuhui with high fighting spirits.