The internal organs of Zhongshang Mori were completely exploded, and he was now like a piece of tofu wrapped in a cloth, which was rotten into tofu dregs.

But even so, he still didn't die, and even had the strength to ask non-attack.

The people in Kyushu below had already cheered, whether it was the Martial Arts Association or the Protoss, they were all happy, Ye Fan had won.

The rest of the countries had different looks, most of them had unsightly faces, they originally planned to follow Dongying and enjoy the luck of Huaxia, but at the last moment, Ye Fan actually won.

The faces of a group of Dongying people turned pale, and the failure of the Shangsen represented that Dongying's martial arts co-prosperity circle plan had been spilled, and they moved stones and smashed themselves in the foot.

Among the various voices, Ye Fan stood in front of Zhong Shangsen, and the Chengying Sword pointed directly at his throat, wanting to end Zhong Shangsen's life.

Zhong Shangsen suddenly laughed strangely: "Wait a minute, I don't want to die like this, I want to shine one last time." ”

His voice was heard by all, and it was as if there was magic in his voice. Everyone fell silent, looking at the rag-like Sakamori in disbelief.

Can he still shine?

In the next second, Zhong Shangsen closed his eyes and his head was crooked.

Including Ye Fan, everyone was stunned, this is the last bright light?

Ye Fan frowned, his heart suddenly jumped, and he looked up at the sky.

It was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining warmly, and in the sky, the clouds like fiery clouds were rapidly gathering.

In all directions, clouds shrouded in blood, red as blood in the setting sun.

This scene is terrifying and enchanting, and the endless heavenly power contained in it is even more shocking.

Ye Fan's face sank, and he sat cross-legged in an instant, incarnating as Emperor Shakti at a height of 10,000 meters.

The gods of the twenty heavens control a piece of heaven and earth.

But the clouds were still sweeping over, and with an incomparably strong heavenly might, they crashed into Ye Fan.

Below, everyone lost color, and more than half of them knelt down directly, shocked by Tianwei.

"Heavenly Dao...... This is the sentient beings who represent the Heavenly Dao, this is the true strength of the Heavenly Dao people! ”

I don't know who screamed, everyone was shocked, could it be that the Shangsen has already incarnated into the Heavenly Dao?

Ye Fan stood between all the clouds, he was like a rock in the ocean, washed by the waves around him.

But in the blink of an eye, his skin had cracked, and the holy bones could hardly protect his body.

This is the power of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavens used a secret method to integrate the soul into the Heavenly Dao, which was the ultimate means of the Heavenly Dao people.

Heavenly people, do the way for heaven!

Ye Fan didn't expect that Zhong Shangsen would still have this hand, this was indeed his last brilliance, even if he killed himself, he himself would die together.

"Holy Son, kill him!" Below, the Heavenly Dao crowd shouted angrily, and tears welled up in the eyes of Heavenly Dao Xin Yue.

Tiandao Xinyue is the Holy Father, and the Shangsen was raised by him, like a son, but now he has incarnated into the Heavenly Dao, and he will never recover.

If you don't kill Ye Fan, it's not enough to vent your anger.

The atmosphere is even more tense than just now, and at this moment, it is an endless killing game.

Ye Fan didn't move at all, and all the wounds on his body were cracked, as if they had encountered sulfuric acid, which was corroded inch by inch.

Especially the thighs, one-third of his thighs had been cut off by the Shangsen, and at this moment the bones were exposed, and the purple light on them was like a bath, and the power of the holy bones resisted the way of heaven.

Dao Gong was running wildly, Ye Fan didn't have any chance to make a move at the moment, and he didn't dare to make a move.

As long as he was distracted, he would immediately be bombarded into slag by the Heavenly Dao.

It was as if countless bullets were shooting at him, and he could only defend himself with a shield, not daring to show his head.

Everyone below also saw Ye Fan's predicament, they were so far away and still shocked by the Heavenly Dao, let alone Ye Fan?

"It's over, it's over, this is the way of heaven, no matter how strong Ye Fan's defensive ability is, he can't stop it, he will be bombarded!"

"He can't fight back, once he divides his strength, he will be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao immediately!"

Above the nine heavens, countless fiery clouds rolled, and they were blood-red clouds.

The terrifying Tianwei seemed to be about to flatten the earth, Ye Fan's back bent down little by little, and the broken flesh and blood on his back were directly crushed into mud, revealing Bai Sensen's holy bones.

If this continues, his Seven Spirits will be completely crushed by Tianwei, and in the end, only the Holy Bone will remain.

All the gods are to die with him.

Ye Fan didn't have any way.

But like this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the heavens coldly with his face.

He was born a dragon and will not allow himself to bow his head!

As soon as I looked up, my cheeks began to fester, my nose was crushed almost instantly, and my eyes were about to burst.

What a terrible celestial might.

It was at this moment that Ye Fan's will to fight was completely stimulated.

What about the Heavenly Dao? Since 5,000 years ago, I have been constantly fighting with the sky, how can I ever be afraid?

Ye Fan roared and stood up strongly.

Half of his flesh and blood were almost rotten, like a zombie, roaring towards the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone was stunned and incredulous.

From Ye Fan's body, an equally vast coercion rushed out, and the cultivators at the peak of the sub-saint awakened their will to fight at this moment.

At the same time, the endless sky suddenly became dim, and the vast clouds rushed towards it like a dragon and a snake.

Another Heavenly Dao!

Below, all the people knelt on the ground, including the Heavenly Dao people.

Two heavenly paths are sweeping, who can stop them?

The setting sun could no longer shine in, and the heavenly path of the upper forests dimmed.

And a new Heavenly Dao is brewing on top of it.

That was the catastrophe caused by Ye Fan!

In the face of death, the will to fight to victory was like a divine dragon, carrying Ye Fan forward and stepping into the holy realm in one step.

The most holy is also an acquired realm, but for anyone, it is a great realm that is difficult to ascend to.

Ye Fan has entered the Holy Being, and he is still in the Yuan Infant Period, but he has already reached the peak of the Yuan Infant, and he is only half a step away from the Mahayana.

Now, he has caused a heavenly tribulation, which shows that stepping into the Holy is very important, even for cultivators.

Everyone is shocked, what is the situation? The Heavenly Dao of the Upper Forest is getting more and more terrifying?

But soon everyone realized that something was wrong, and the invincible blood-colored Heavenly Dao was collapsing.

In front of the true Heavenly Dao, they are like pathetic ants, hissing and wailing.

Ye Fan was miserable, but he felt happy, at this moment, the Shangsen was nothing, and his own Heavenly Tribulation was the most terrible enemy.

He stepped into the sky and rushed headlong into the heavenly path of the upper forests, still without stopping, and continued to rush up.

The Heavenly Tribulation is close at hand, they are jet black, it is the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Jet-black, the most common, but also the most terrifying. Black represents death, and it is a catastrophe that is born after death.

"Come on." Ye Fan was like a flat boat, floating in the Milky Way, submerged in the lightning and thunder.

One after another lightning slammed down, all of them hit Ye Fan's body, and Yu Wei blasted the heavenly dao of the Shangsen to pieces.

In just half a minute, Zhong Shangsen's soul had disappeared, and he did shine at the last moment, but unfortunately he didn't kill Ye Fan.

Below, the Heavenly Dao people who were kneeling trembled all over, they boasted that they were in charge of the Heavenly Dao, but how small were they in front of the real Heavenly Dao?

In the northern suburbs of Yanjing, there is only a dead silence, except for the sound of thunder and lightning, there is no other sound.

Ye Fan went against the sky again and again, he fought with the sky, forged his body with the heavenly tribulation, and was chopped again and again, but he recovered.

The light of the sacred bones sprinkled all over the earth, and darkness and light were intertwined, composing a shocking poem.

For three hours, people looked at Ye Fan and Tiandou stupidly, Ye Fan fell down several times, there was no human appearance, but he was the Monkey King who couldn't be killed, let you rob the clouds, I will break them one by one.

Break the sky!

In the end, the sky lost.

The catastrophe that made everyone unable to stand up finally dissipated, and the starlight sprinkled down in the sky, and it was already late at night.

The starlight was like flowing water, sprinkled on Ye Fan's body, making him look very dreamy.

His skin was restored piece by piece, and the light of the holy bones echoed the starlight.

People can stand up and look at Ye Fan in the sky in a daze, Ye Fan is like a god.

In the crowd, Xiao Suying and his party were sweating profusely, looking at Ye Fan at the back.

Ye Fan was just a point of light in their eyes, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, but his divine power could be felt by everyone.

"Su Ying, let's find a chance to say hello to Ye Fan!" Zhang Mengmeng said in a low voice, hoarse, and only amazement was left in her eyes.

Xiao Suying was stunned and shook her head lonely: "It's no longer a person from the same world, why bother to meet?" Let's go. ”

"Huh? It's not that you're coming to see him, you're conflicted. ”