The green dragon flies and roars down!

Its potential is far superior to the bronze tripod, and because it is a divine thought, it is not forced by magic at all.

Everyone screamed in surprise, who can be the enemy of such a green dragon? Don't say Ye Fan, even if the Holy One comes, I'm afraid it's a bit tricky.

Ye Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and looked up at the green dragon that rushed down. In the midst of the arrogant laughter under the sky, a golden light rushed up in Ye Fan's mind, and a golden villain rushed out.

The Divine Consciousness of the Cultivator!

The sky is playing with cultivators, that is self-defeating!

The golden villain jumped into the air, and with the support of Ye Fan's true qi, he was good in the wind, and suddenly turned into an adult man.

This is equivalent to one gas and four clears, the golden villain, the same is Ye Fan, but it is Ye Fan of divine sense.

As soon as the Divine Consciousness Ye Fan came out, the green dragon that rushed down couldn't help but stagnate, lying in the air, baring his teeth and roaring at the Divine Consciousness Ye Fan.

People were also shocked, what is that?

"Is it the Dharma? I had seen Ye Fan's golden villain in the Menglan Bon Festival before. ”

"Buddhism is useless, unless the level is suppressed, it is impossible for Ye Fan to defeat Qinglong."

Everyone was talking and looking nervously at the sky.

Cang Tianxia was a little surprised, and he couldn't see what Ye Fan was, so he drank: "Qinglong, devour!" ”

Qinglong's eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed towards Divine Sense Ye Fan with his teeth and claws.

Divine Consciousness Ye Fan sat in the void, spat out the six-character mantra, and blasted the green dragon back with a "Om".

"It's the Dharma, but this kind of Dharma is unheard of, is it the Tibetan Dharma?"

The crowd was shocked and rejoiced, Ye Fan had a way to deal with Qinglong.

In the sky, the green dragon and the divine consciousness Ye Fan started a fight, one big and one small, one dragon and one person, like a soldier of the Warring States, engaged in a desperate fight.

The sky continued to control the green dragon, gritting his teeth and staring at Ye Fan, but he didn't realize that Ye Fan had already carried the Ding again and strode towards him.

Ye Fan didn't need to control his divine consciousness at all, he just left it to Yuan Ying to control.

This is the rebellion of cultivators, and it is not comparable to martial artists at all.

In just a few steps, Ye Fan approached the sky, and the huge bronze tripod fell down.

The earth qi roared, the white mist swept away, and such a huge bronze tripod smashed down, even the divine dragon had to retreat.

The sky had to be distracted and retreat, and fled with Fushengzhi.

The bronze tripod fell short and smashed at the entrance of the Divine Domain.

There were more cracks in the already unbalanced Divine Domain, and if you looked down from the sky, you could find that this area of Baili Mountain Range was full of dense cracks, flickering with a wailing light.

And the sky was distracted, and the green dragon in the sky immediately fell into the downwind, and was actually grabbed by the dragon horn by the divine consciousness Ye Fan.

Divine Consciousness Ye Fan turned over and sat on the dragon's head, grabbing the dragon's horns with both hands, as if a thousand catties were falling, so that Qinglong couldn't raise his head.

Ye Fan ignored it, he still smashed the Divine Domain, and was about to break this Futu Divine Domain.

In all directions, all of them are amazingly imposing, and this place is like a battlefield of the gods, and no outsider dares to set foot on it.

The sky changed color in shock, he didn't expect his green dragon to be suppressed by the golden villain riding on his head.

Ye Fan is simply against the sky, not only can he deal with the Yasheng of the Futu clan with one gas, but he can also deal with the green dragon with a golden villain, he is solid and his magic is unparalleled, who can deal with him?

"One thought becomes a demon!" Suddenly, Fushengzhi, who had been defeated just now, shouted, and black blood flowed from the pores of his body.

He was covered in golden Buddha light, and all of them turned into black light.

Such a change is too abrupt, and Fushengzhi is going to be desperate. Even Ye Fan stopped and looked over in surprise.

Fushengzhi laughed wildly, blood and tears dripping from his eyes.

"With my demon body, I will send you to eighteen layers of hell!" The momentum of the floating life has skyrocketed, and it has actually entered the realm of the early stage of the holy stage.

He was a Buddha, but now he is a demon!

Demons are evil, but more powerful because they have no worries and release their true nature without any restrictions.

The sub-saints of the Futu tribe all exclaimed: "Patriarch, no! ”

A thought becomes a demon, and a lifetime is a demon. Fushengzhi has been abolished, even if he kills Ye Fan, he will still be a devil.

But Fu Shengzhi obviously didn't think about the next thing, he was going to kill Ye Fan.

Ye Fan twisted his neck and put down the bronze tripod.

Fushengzhi stepped step by step, the sound was like a night owl, crazy like Shura.

"Ye Fan, you want to kill yourself, I will satisfy you!"

The mountain was collapsing, and the power of the Holy Demon shook the heavens and the earth, and everyone present fell into terror, the demon is the most evil and terrible creature in the world.

Ye Fan was still calm, but he was a little sorry that he had to waste Vientiane Tianyin in advance.

One of his divine senses fell into the Tai Chi Bagua furnace and traveled through the universe.

And when the Fushengzhi approached, he suddenly looked up at the starry sky.

It immediately turned into night, and in the middle of the night, the bell of the green ox rang.

Since controlling the power of the bell in the Sacred Mountain of Olympus, Ye Fan has become familiar with the car, the bell attacks the soul, and the Vientiane Heaven leads the attack on the body.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the night sky in disbelief.

The stars twinkled, and this endless mountain seemed to have turned into night because of Ye Fan.

Fushengzhi narrowed his eyes: "Vientiane Tianyin? How can you cast it? ”

Everyone knows that Vientiane Tianyin is Ye Fan's ultimate hole card, whether it is in the Acropolis of Kapila or in the Holy Mountain of Olympus, Vientiane Tianyin is amazing.

But Ye Fan couldn't do it at will, because his realm was not enough, and his true qi was not enough.

Ye Fan was silent, his fingertips jumped, and the starlight floated out of the furnace, echoing the starry sky in the distance.

The sky in the rear discovered the light of the stars and scolded: "It's the Rouran clan! Damn traitor, he actually gave Starlight to Ye Fan! ”

The divination clan, the accumulation of thousands of years of starlight, was given to Ye Fan.

People suddenly realized, and Fushengzhi's face was cloudy.

He is now equivalent to the early stage of the Holy Being, and he is still a Demon Tuo, who can be called invincible, but he is still extremely afraid when he sees Vientiane Tianyin appear.

Cang Tianxia saw Fu Shengzhi's hesitation, he knew his old friend very well.

He immediately said: "Ye Fan, there are two supreme holy masters in my two clans, and there are even terrifying Heavenly Dao people staring at you in Dongying, how many times can you cast the Vientiane Heavenly Channel?" ”

"In order to be prestigious, waste your hole cards, even if you kill Fushengzhi? What about next time? ”

The world actually preached, with only one purpose, to ask Ye Fan to leave and not to waste his hole cards.

Ye Fan smiled, he really didn't want to waste, but what if he wasted it?

If I am unstoppable, how will I be restrained?

The thousand-year-old starlight is all in the furnace, even if it can't be used to exert the Vientiane Heavenly Guidance, the furnace will be wasted?

"I'm sorry, I just like to be imposing." Ye Fan grinned, and with a wave of his hand, ten thousand starlights fell.

In the shocked gaze of countless people, the starlight blasted the mountain range into powder, and the frightened green dragon in the sky turned into flying ashes as soon as it saw its face.

And the domineering Demon Tuo Fushengzhi turned around and fled.

He is definitely the most cowardly Motuo, and he was going to kill Ye Fan arrogantly, but he fled without making a move.

But no matter how much he tried to escape, he couldn't get faster than Starlight.

It seems that missiles are coming, and since Ye Fan has wasted it, he will not leave his hands.

A row of starlight fell, washing the floor directly.

What a terrible coercion and lethality, within the starlight, the grains of sand were turned to ashes.

Ye Fan didn't look at Fushengzhi and the others.

He let the starlight fall, and he himself lifted the bronze tripod and smashed it down several times, completely smashing the entrance open.

Suddenly, it was as if a layer of water film had been broken, and the sound of clicking and rubbing in the Baili Mountains was endless.

A frightened cry came, the protective film of the Divine Domain was gone, and the voices and figures of the Futu people were revealed.

Looking down from the sky, between the mountains and canyons, the golden brilliance, the pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, so exquisite.

There are also huge cities and quaint villages, which is a paradise.

The people watching the battle were stunned, this is the Futu tribe.

Ye Fan held the bronze tripod and saw that in the thatched hut in front of him, several children were crying, as if they had seen a ghost.

Ye Fan frowned, lost the bronze tripod, and collected thousands of stars.

It's just that the people of Fushengzhi were all blown to pieces.

The Floating Slaughter God Domain has been opened so far.

One by one, the Futu people flew up in anger, and rushed towards Ye Fan with murderous aura.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Futu is holy, come out." ”

Ye Fan didn't come to exterminate the clan, although he was not a good person, he was not a wicked person either. The Futu people have millions of people, and it is impossible to destroy them.

What Ye Fan wants to destroy is the heritage of the Futu clan.

The Futu people claim to be gods, they are high, and if they don't protect the Chinese people, they will stab them in the back and collude with foreigners.

Coupled with his personal grudge with Ye Fan, he must be punished.

"Hey, why is Xiaoyou like this? My people don't ask about the world, so why do you resent? "In the distant mountains, an old sigh came.

Ye Fan looked over and saw a monk in rags sitting on the top of the mountain, the monk in rags was very simple, barefoot and bare-chested, like an idle cloud and wild crane.

"Don't ask about the world? Colluding with the Dongying people and declaring war on me, is it also called not asking about the world? ”

"The mountains and rivers left by your ancestors are for your use, but you claim to be separated from China and above China. If the ancient sages knew, how did you deal with it? ”