The old man was a little speechless for a while, Su Yang's strength has always been a mystery, but no one knows what realm he can reach.

But now, its strength is beginning to take shape.

Even if it is compressed in the realm of the four extremes, it can fight alone, and with its own strength, it can defeat the thirteen holy masters, and even kill one!

This kind of strength, if Su Yang is a quasi-emperor, he believes it, as for the ancient emperor, what kind of divine power he has, he has never seen it, and he can't imagine it, so he can't make an evaluation.

A Holy Lord fell in the endless sea of thunder, stirring up the boundless waves, and was instantly submerged, leaving not even a corpse behind.

Su Yang's feet moved again, and when he raised his hand, five-colored thunder gushed out, and five different powers blasted towards another Holy Lord.

A vertical eye appeared in the center of the Holy Lord's eyebrows, and an earthy yellow light shot towards Su Yang.

The five-colored thunder light flashed continuously, meeting the earthy yellow light, and in an instant, the boundless waves rose in the thunder sea, and countless gold-armored war gods were destroyed in this instant.

The divine thunder rushed into the sky, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The Holy Lord retreated in an instant, and the two rays of light were also annihilated and invisible, and under one blow, they were evenly matched?

But Ye Fan appeared behind him strangely, and a thunder blade flashed on the neck of the Holy Lord, looking extremely dazzling and dazzling.

A human head rolled downward, and the moment the thunder blade slashed through his flesh, it had already destroyed all his life.

"Quick, let's stand together."

Another Holy Lord fell, which made everyone feel chills, and looking at Ye Fan with a calm face, their scalps were a little numb.

"Is it useful to stand together?" Su Yang smiled lightly and said.

Then more than a dozen holy lords shot together and attacked Ye Fan, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of thunder, and then in an instant, a simple rune was outlined, and in an instant, the heavenly momentum was triggered, and the thunder tribulation with the thickness of the bowl fell like raindrops, and in a trance, a lightning like a mountain rushed straight down, and the lightning was like a curtain, stopping all the attacks of everyone.

"This is, Tianwei?"

More than a dozen Holy Lords were a little surprised, but they were not enough to stop them, and instantly tore apart the thunder and lightning, and among them, there was constantly a catastrophe of thunder surging in it.

Five Elements Tribulation Thunder, Wind and Fire Divine Thunder, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder......

One after another, like the wrath of the sky, pressed down overwhelmingly below.

Ye Fan's figure flickered again and again, and a seal pad appeared in his hand, smashing down suddenly towards a holy master.

Rumble!

In the back of the heart of that Saint Lord-level powerhouse, it was an ancient mirror, which burst out with a burst of brilliant light, and then shattered, and was forced out a large mouthful of blood, smashing towards the thunder sea below.

If there is no protective treasure, I am afraid that the powerhouse of the Holy Lord level will be smashed into pulp.

But even now, it's a complete death.

The Extreme Dao weapon has already smashed all its heartways and cultivated it to disperse.

Hundreds of years of penance came to naught, Ye Fan didn't have the slightest mercy, and looked at the next target again.

"Yan Thunder."

Ye Fan said quietly, and then a thunderbolt quickly rushed out and burned towards the back of a holy master.

A scream rang out, and almost instantly, it was burned into nothingness by the terrifying thunder fire.

"Isn't he in the realm of the four extremes, how can he be so strong!"

A strong man swallowed and said.

At this moment, only Ye Fan could know why he was able to persist under such a strong load.

At this moment, Ye Fan is in the middle of a catastrophe!

The second weight of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, Ye Fan's thunder tribulation was more violent than others, and moreover, the heavenly power was so powerful that even the dozen or so people around him were counted in it.

But this kind of thing is a better cultivation ground for Ye Fan, Su Yang entered the Heavenly Thunder, borrowed the Heavenly Power for his own use, and almost integrated the Heavenly Tribulation into his own alien realm.

"The Xuanlei Ancient Scripture can control the thunder of heaven and earth, and in the future, the calamity of each realm will be a capital for you to improve the realm." Su Yang said with a smile.

Harnessing the thunder, this is something that Ye Fan has never thought of before, but Su Yang is even more violent, and he directly refined it into his own alien body, coupled with the feedback of the alien phase, almost in an instant, Ye Fan felt that he was countless times stronger.

The thunder was rolling between heaven and earth, and with the strange phase blessed by the Heavenly Tribulation, it was almost countless times more ferocious, and even several Holy Masters were a little embarrassed.

With the snap of his fingers, three rays of thunder light spread out, hitting the bodies of the three holy masters, bursting out with a bloody hole.

Here, Su Yang is God!

Just like the Pure Land of the God King of the God King Body, within the same level, almost no one can break it, and even the powerhouses of higher levels depend on luck.

Like an ancient demon god, he wanders on the tip of a knife.

"Ye Fan, we have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill them all!"

A voice, transmitted into the secret, came towards Su Yang.

Su Yang didn't answer, and a hundred-foot thunder light rushed out of his hand again, completely killing a holy master.

At the same time, the holy beast seal in his hand continued to condense, and finally, it smashed down towards a holy lord.

Killing the Holy Lord was like chopping melons and vegetables, even the Demon Yuetian on the side looked stupid, "Is this really the realm of the four extremes!" ”

Su Yang's methods made him feel a little chilled, and almost every Holy Lord was killed with one move.

This is the Holy Lord, a peerless powerhouse of the Sendai level!

But he was still killed by Su Yang neatly, and he couldn't even resist.

The secret of the words is unparalleled in the world, almost time stands still, coupled with Su Yang's trace of the law of time, it is impossible for a strong person at the level of the Holy Lord to escape, and he is locked in the void.

Divine thoughts were like a sea, and finally, Su Yang looked at the remaining Holy Lords, "Do you want to fight again?" ”

Several people had a chill down their spines, they all shook their heads, turned around and left quickly, the corners of Su Yang's mouth hooked slightly, and he took out a touch of thunder and lightning from the thunder and lightning with his hand, and instantly cast it into a thunder bow, and put on four arrows, until the four people had disappeared, Su Yang pulled the bowstring.

Laugh at!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, followed by several screams.

At the same time, Su Yang put away Lei Hai and scattered out of phase.

The Jiang family's powerhouse below had a ghost-like expression, and there were more than a dozen Saint Lord-level powerhouses, but only four escaped?

No, the last four should have also fallen, and at the moment when Su Yang's bow and arrow were set up, almost no one was spared.

There was silence between heaven and earth, it was too strong, this kind of power, I don't know what level of powerhouse it can have, but it appeared on Ye Fan's body.

"Thirteen Holy Lords, this is thirteen Saint Lord-level powerhouses!"

The old man of the Jiang family looked at Ye Fan with dull eyes, still dressed in white, but there was already a lot of blood splashed, but not a drop was his own!

(End of chapter)