"My Huaxia elixir, how can you wait for it?"

Ye Fan ascended to the sky in one step, and actually stepped into the battle circle of the old devil with the weak cultivation of the innate top.

How bold he was, like a worm crawling into the dragon's battle circle, as long as he was scratched by any trace of momentum, he would definitely die.

In the distance, the people watching the battle were stunned, and then sneered: "Is this Chinese person stupid?" It's really neurotic. ”

"It's best for him to commit suicide, Huaxia has one less seed warrior, it's good for us."

Everyone gloated, but soon realized that something was wrong.

Ye Fan is like a flat boat in the stormy waves, but he just ascends to the sky, and no one can stop him.

One after another coercion struck, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

He didn't seem to be a person in this space at the moment, and it was easy to walk up to the sky.

The old devils also found that something was wrong, and many people stopped for the time being and looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

And on the wine jug, the incomparably dignified wine sword fairy spoke: "Ye Fan, go down!" ”

He didn't know why Ye Fan was able to come up, but he knew that Ye Fan was too weak to interfere in a battle of this level.

Ye Fan smiled, he looked at the universe, the heaven and the earth, and the footprints of the ancient sages of China.

This is a kind of crushing of the state of mind, in terms of cultivation, Ye Fan is extremely weak, but in terms of state of mind, he crushed all the old devils.

This state may not last long, because the Tao will dissipate, and this is not the Tao Dharma, and it cannot be learned.

This is the stove's "gift" to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan continued to ascend to the sky, and not far away, a bearded man holding a battle axe snorted coldly, and an axe slashed down.

He is like the god of war in the West, he can break the sacred mountain with an axe.

The old demons nearby avoided one after another, but Ye Fan seemed to be invisible, allowing the cold light of the axe to split on his body.

There was a snap, as if the rubber band was broken, and the cold light of the axe was blocked.

The bearded man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Many of the old devils and spectators from afar were also stunned.

"Impossible!" The bearded man roared, and the two axes slashed down together, directly splitting the space into a ravine, and Ye Fan was at the end of the ravine.

There was still a crackle, and the cold light was bounced away again.

Ye Fan didn't even stop.

He is square at the moment, this is the realm of the Tao. Can a man split the dots? No.

"What's going on? He is obviously weak, why can he ignore our attacks? ”

Someone exclaimed, there were constantly old devils who attacked, but all of them were in vain, and they couldn't stop Ye Fan at all.

The Wine Sword Immortal was also stunned, he looked at Ye Fan and looked down again, and found that the Divine Furnace was gone.

He was thoughtful, and said no more.

And Ye Fan simply came to the highest altitude and grabbed the floating elixir.

The elixir fell into his hands again.

The stunned old devils reflected again and surrounded them one after another.

A Buddha of Southern Buddhism said coldly: "It seems that Lao Tzu's stove is extraordinary, it must be the effect of the stove." But the stove is obviously exhausted, and we will wait to see how long this Chinese man can hold out! ”

After all, the old devil is the old devil, and he sees the clues.

Ye Fan's state at the moment is wonderful, but his cultivation is still weak, and he only needs to wait for his state to pass before he can destroy him.

A large group of old devils didn't do anything, they just didn't allow Ye Fan to go, to see how long he could hold on.

And in the distance, the gringos, who were still shocked just now, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be the effect of the furnace, Huaxia's Dao is indeed wonderful, it can make Ye Fan run rampant, but he can't last long, and he will definitely die later!"

"It's good to die, don't give the elixir to anyone to the Huaxia people, them off!"

A large group of people watched the play and waited for Ye Fan to be killed.

High in the sky, the Wine Sword Immortal had already joined Qing Xingzun, Qing Xingzun had already come, and he had been fighting, and he was a little out of breath at the moment.

"Venerable Qingxing, what should we do?"

The two kings of Yanjing behind the Wine Sword Immortal spoke, quite worried.

In fact, there are many masters in Huaxia, if they protect Ye Fan together, Ye Fan will definitely be able to escape. It's a pity that these masters are all acting alone, and the purpose is also to snatch the elixir, where will they protect Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan seems to have comprehended the laws of the universe, I hope he can have the means." Qing Xingzun looked at Ye Fan, and there was a little more expectation in his doubts.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was surrounded by many demons, and he couldn't go anywhere.

He didn't leave either, holding the elixir in his hand, and suddenly raised his finger to the sky with a deep groan.

The invisible Dao burst out of his hand, and he seemed to have returned to the square inch, his expression calm and respectful.

Every inch is a good thing, turning a small into a big one, and every inch is a good place. And at this moment, Ye Fan turned big into small, and this bright and bright turned into a square inch of his fingertips.

His fingertips converged with purple light, and then the purple light turned into starlight.

In such a small square inch, the sun, moon and stars appeared one by one, and the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers were also clearly visible.

There were all old devils present, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they could see the mystery of Ye Fan's fingertips.

"What kind of spell is this? Gathering the power of the starry sky at your fingertips? ”

"Bluffing whom? Can just fingertips gather the power of the starry sky? Did he think he was God? ”

The ridicule of various languages sounded, and these old devils always looked down on Ye Fan.

And the Qing Xingzun on the wine jug had bright eyes, revealing a shocked look.

"It's ...... The legendary Vientiane Tianyin, Taoist stargazing and moon measurement, there is a secret method of borrowing the power of the starry sky, but only the ancient sages can use it, is it ......"

Qing Xingzun said a legend, and then hurriedly said: "With the power of the starry sky, turning the universe into square inches, this is acting against the sky, and Ye Fan's cultivation can't do it at all!" ”

In all kinds of discussions and eyes, the starry sky at Ye Fan's fingertips has become clear.

Countless stars flickered, and the light reflected Ye Fan's face.

He was like an ancient Buddha, staring at the starry sky between square inches. Then he looked up and looked at the clear sky.

It was night, but the stars seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

That's what a square mess is.

Ye Fan spoke: "Give you thirty seconds, whoever doesn't leave, who dies." ”

His fingertips slowly lifted, and the square inch of his fingertips echoed the starry sky.

The old devils around laughed, and a Western mourner plucked out his ears: "Huaxia, what did you say?" Oh my God, you must have eaten bad cheese to be so stupid, right? ”

"Arrogance, you are like your late Qing Dynasty in China, you don't measure yourself!"

"Give you thirty seconds, don't hand over the elixir to die!"

Many old devils sneered, and the global forces in the distance also laughed.

How can a mere innate martial artist dare to threaten the world's top masters?

Which master here can't crush Ye Fan with one finger?

In such a mockery, Ye Fan spoke again: "Thirty seconds have come." ”

He pointed his finger straight to the sky, and in his eyes, the starry sky of the Milky Way of the Solar System and the entire universe was reflected.

This is the Word.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the originally cloudless clear sky suddenly dimmed, and stars appeared, as if they were pulled closer by Ye Fan from the depths of the universe.

This is not the real star, but a mirage of the star, which is also a mirage.

The old devils were taken aback, and just as they were in shock, a ray of light suddenly fell, shattering the beard holding the double axe!

What a domineering starlight, as soon as it fell, it directly smashed an old devil!

Before the rest of the people could react, starlight fell one after another.

Ye Fan's fingertips flew, and within a square inch, the universe was turning, and Wanxing borrowed strength.

Rumble!

An old devil comparable to Qing Xingzun turned into powder, and his weapons were broken in two.

Boom, one after another starlight bombarded down, the Big Dipper Seven Stars operated, and the Ziwei Doushu also operated.

Countless star mirages covered the sky, greedy wolves, broken armies, and Taiyin...... The twelve constellations are all controlled by Ye Fan.

Jiu Jian Immortal and Qing Xingzun had already withdrawn from the distance, and they were shocked.

In this way, I am afraid that only Lao Tzu can use it, but Ye Fan has done it, he is too rebellious.

The old devils who surrounded Ye Fan just now were killed one by one, and more than twenty people died in the blink of an eye.

What is this concept? More than two dozen top masters will die like this, and the forces behind them will plummet.

The screams were endless, and the old devil who was scraped by the starlight broke his arms and legs, and fled in embarrassment.

In the blink of an eye, all the old demons fled far away, terrified at the end of the sky.

The people watching the battle from a distance were already trembling with fear, and their urine came out.

Ye Fan looked around, and then his fingertips shattered, and the endless stars disappeared.

He withdrew the Dao, and at the same time exhausted himself, this terrible Dao was not something he could use, and the state that the furnace had given him could no longer sustain.

The old devil in the distance was still in shock, and his lips trembled.

"He's exhausted! He couldn't hold on anymore! ”

Someone shouted, urging everyone to go up together and kill Ye Fan.

Many people were about to move again, Ye Fan's face was calm, he stood tall in the sky, and his voice seemed to come from the Milky Way.

"Give you thirty seconds, and don't die."