Shrink the ground into inches.

The distance of 100 zhang, in Yang Fan's eyes, is just an inch and a step.

The legendary supernatural power was truly displayed in him, and the audience was immediately shocked.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor was stunned, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, looking at the majestic figure that fit half of the world in the distance, backed by the natural power of the vast heaven and earth.

With a light and light attitude, Yang Fan stepped along.

One step away, but easily spanning a hundred zhang distance, which is more chic and comfortable than the short distance of Xiangyun boots.

Yang Fan carried his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, stepped on the pulse of his big hand on the ground, and stepped towards the Holy Maiden of Yehan.

In terms of strength, he is still in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant period, and it doesn't seem to be stronger than the Yuan Infant Grand Cultivator.

However, the spiritual conception that lingers around him has reached half of the world, and he has grasped the initiative, backed by the vast natural power between heaven and earth, and the power is endless and inexhaustible.

With him as the center, within a radius of four or five hundred miles, countless life streams between heaven and earth resonate and connect, forming a "bridge" that connects heaven and earth in the underworld.

His feet seemed to have roots, and the boundless earth seemed to be a part of his body.

Bang bang!

Bang bang! bang......

The green species of life, which has become the form of the heart, beats in a strange and unpredictable rhythm, in tune with the pulse of the earth.

Since he couldn't grasp the active celestial and human mode, Yang Fan simply used the green seed of life as the source of strength and the soul root as the root tentacles to master half of the world of his own.

Half-day man mode.

It belongs to Yang Fan's own half of the heaven and earth realm.

As long as he was still near the ground, he could clearly grasp the initiative of this mysterious state.

"Yang Fan, aren't you seriously injured...... How is that possible?"

The eyes of the Yehan Saintess were inexplicably frightened, and she carefully observed Yang Fan's complexion.

Yang Fan looked like his face was still a little pale, and his vitality was indeed greatly damaged, but it was not as serious as he imagined.

Moreover, when he was in a mysterious realm at this moment, the loss of vitality essence and blood recovered at an incredible speed.

Of course, most of this credit is due to the majestic vitality contained in Yang Fan's life green species, as well as the life force of Xianhong green land.

With this trend, Yang Fan will not need half a day's work to return to his normal state.

"How is that possible...... How can there be such a fast recovery speed in the world, could it be that he is an immortal physique?"

The Black Wind Demon Emperor's eyes flickered, and a bad omen faintly appeared in his heart.

Under a mysterious spiritual fluctuation, the environment within a radius of hundreds of miles produced an unpredictable change.

The three great heavenly masters and the three major monks who were fighting stopped at the same time, opened their distance, and fixed themselves to watch the situation over there.

Shi Qianhan was defeated, that's right.

However, Yang Fan, who is in a new state, appears in everyone's field of vision.

The Peacock Temple, 100,000 monks, and all the high-ranking monks were dumbfounded.

At this moment, it was as if he had become the center of heaven and earth.

Yang Fan stood below the Yehan Holy Maiden, with the mid-stage cultivation as the realm, looking up at the powerful existence whose cultivation was approaching the stage of transformation of the gods.

However, in his gaze, the Holy Maiden of the Night Han was no longer terrifying.

He seemed to have a strong belief that even if the real Transformation Period came in person, he might not be able to compete with one or two.

"Hurry up and break his realm!"

The Black Wind Demon Emperor reacted for the first time, and his divine sense transmitted.

The Yehan Holy Maiden was also suddenly, if Yang Fan was really restored, with the other party's strong defense and means, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill him.

Thinking of this, his eyes were cold, and seven rays of light of different colors shot out from his hand, staggering, forming a brilliant beam of light, condescendingly, hitting the area where Yang Fan was.

Yang Fan glanced at him coldly, stretched out his arms, his skin condensed like glass-like earthy yellow crystal, giving people a sense of solidity as hard as iron and stone.

Poof~~

Brilliant beams of light carrying the power of destruction bombarded his arms.

Yang Fan's figure flickered, and the earthy yellow crystal around him suddenly dimmed.

However, with the turbulent vastness of nature in the heavens and the earth, the light on his body returned to its original state, and it became more dazzling.

Yang Fan in this state, backed by heaven and earth, has inexhaustible strength.

At the height of the realm, he was almost comparable to the existence of the Transformation Stage, and even more mysterious.

Bearing the full blow of the Yehan Holy Maiden, Yang Fan was safe and sound, but under his feet, the earth cracked, covering a radius of dozens of zhang.

Most of the power was channeled into half of the world that he fits.

In Yehan's pretty eyes, she was shocked and questioned.

In the Peacock Temple, there were many barbarian high-ranking people, and the expressions on their faces were stiff.

From a distance, that figure was as small as a black spot, but it brought people a heavy oppression like Mount Tai.

Call~~~

Yang Fan suddenly took a breath.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in this heaven and earth were turbulent, and the aura was throbbing.

The overwhelming majesty, in the name of half of the heaven and earth where he was, oppressed towards the Holy Maiden of Yehan.

The pretty face of the Yehan Saint Maiden was flushed, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Although in terms of strength level, the other party did not surpass her.

But at this moment, all her movements are blocked, and she is repelled and suppressed by this half of the world.

It is not to bear the power of Yang Fan, but to bear the oppression of the vast natural forces of heaven and earth.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at the Peacock Temple guarded by 100,000 monks.

In an instant, the temple, which had been overwhelmed for hundreds of miles, was permeated with a force of heaven and earth.

This coercion and endless power did not come from Yang Fan, but from the heaven and earth behind him.

One hundred thousand monks trembled under this endless power.

Plop Plop Plop ......

Countless low-level monks pounced on the ground and surrendered to heaven and earth.

There are even a few high-level ones, whose legs can't help but bend, and their faces are flushed.

Dead silence, depression, fear, surrender, looking up......

"You're not my opponent...... Her Highness the Holy Maiden. ”

Yang Fan stood proudly in this heaven and earth with his hands in his hands, not only to Yehan, but also to demonstrate to the entire Peacock Temple.

"I don't believe it, you don't have more power than I do. ”

The Yehan Holy Maiden gritted her teeth and cast all kinds of magical powers and spells on Yang Fan.

As she said, in terms of strength, Yang Fan is still at the Yuan Infant level, and he is definitely not stronger than her.

However, in front of Yang Fan, all her attacks seemed insignificant.

In everyone's field of vision, Yang Fan is no longer a person, as if he has become the spokesperson of heaven and earth.

"Have you had enough?"

At a certain moment, a cold glow flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Hmph, what can you bear with me?" the Yehan Holy Maiden's eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Let you see the power of nature. ”

Yang Fan suddenly let out a sigh.

Whew~~~

Suddenly, a violent hurricane was born between heaven and earth, sweeping hundreds of miles in a radius.

Dark clouds rolling, flying sand and rocks, winds roaring, lightning and thunder, and the heavens and the earth change color.

The Holy Maiden of Yehan's face changed, and she felt the power of the stirring of the heavens and the earth pressing towards her.

Yang Fan's eyes froze, and he raised his hand and slapped it through the air.

A large yellow-green flickering palm condensed from the void and slapped fiercely towards the Yehan Holy Maiden.

This palm obviously looked very slow, but the Yehan Holy Maiden couldn't dodge it.

In her senses, this palm condensed a powerful oppression between heaven and earth, and there was no way to hide.

She snorted coldly, and thousands of rays of light bloomed from the crown of the peacock above her head, and a lifelike peacock phantom swept away.

Such a blow was gorgeous and dazzling, and the power reached the point where it was infinitely close to the stage of transforming into a god.

Bang Bang -

The brilliant and dazzling peacock phantom was immediately shattered, and thousands of rays of light were torn apart.

The Holy Maiden of Yehan snorted, her pretty face was slightly pale, she held back a mouthful of blood in her throat, and her delicate body shook in the void.

"As I said, you are not Yang's opponent. ”

Yang Fan walked leisurely, stepping on the pulse of the earth, and pressed towards the Peacock Temple.

Due to the difference in strength level, although he could win against the Yehan Holy Maiden, he also knew that it would be difficult to kill the other party at this moment.

"Why?"

The Holy Maiden of Night Han stared at him blankly.

"Although your strength level is high, it is your personal strength after all, how can you fight against heaven and earth? Besides, with your realm, you can't grasp such a level of power. ”

Yang Fan looked back, and a hint of ridicule curled up at the corner of his mouth.

With that, he slowly walked towards the Peacock Temple.

Every time he took a step, it was a hundred zhang away, and the powerful oppression, with him as a guide, came from heaven and earth, making the 100,000 monks of the Peacock Temple almost breathless.

"Stop!!"

Ye Hanjiao shouted, and with a wave of his jade hand, a seven-colored beam of light bombarded towards him.

"Looking for death?"

A trace of anger appeared on Yang Fan's face.

With his anger, the heavens and the earth rolled clouds, and they pressed towards the night.

Immediately, a golden feather fan appeared in his hand, which suddenly split and turned into a golden light blade, forming a pair of golden wings behind his back.

The silver light of Xiangyun boots trembled under his feet.

Shrava-

The gold and silver light flashed in front of him, and Yehan felt that the figure had come to him.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Yang Fan's speed of being proud of Northern Qin doubled again, so fast that she didn't even have time to react.

Syllable~~~~

A slap of the palm slammed into her defenses.

Whoosh -

The body of the Yehan Holy Maiden flashing with seven-colored glow was slapped away by Yang Fan.

And in an instant, the defenses around her body were shattered, her dress was shattered in many places, and blood was spitting from her mouth.

Boom -

The delicate body of the Holy Maiden of Night Han crashed into the temple, piercing through several walls in succession, and fell to the ground in a tragic manner.

"Ahem......"

The Holy Maiden of Yehan vomited blood again and again, barely got up from the ground, and looked at the figure the size of a black dot in the distance with a shocked gaze.

Bang!bang......

Every time Yang Fan took a step, he stepped on the pulse of the earth.

The entire Peacock Temple trembled at his feet.

Bang!

With each step, the Peacock Temple will shake slightly.

With this attitude, Yang Fan slowly approached the Peacock Temple.

One hundred thousand monks, including the Black Wind Demon Emperor, all the Yuan Infant high-rank, silent.

Now in the entire Peacock Temple, I'm afraid no one can compete with him.

Only the possible Black Wind Demon Emperor is greatly injured and unable to fight.

"Stop—"

The three great heavenly masters of the barbarians flew towards Yang Fan.

The three major cultivators of Northern Qin were just about to stop it, but they suddenly stopped, looked at each other, and looked at Yang Fan with a shocked gaze.

The three great heavenly masters of the barbarians stood in front of Yang Fan.

The three Grand Monks joined forces with FAW to try to stop Yang Fan's pace.

No matter how strong Yang Fan's strength is, he is only in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is impossible to match the three major cultivators at the same time.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, looked at the three major monks, and the Peacock Temple behind them, and smiled: "The tactics of the sea of people are meaningless. ”

These eight words are like a hammer bombarding their chests.

The faces of the three heavenly masters were pale, and Yang Fan was on par with them in terms of strength, but he controlled half of the heaven and earth, making them invulnerable.

Even if the three great heavenly masters joined forces, they couldn't help each other.

Unless there is a transformation period in person, Yang Fan is invincible.