Blood-drenched and shocking!

Ye Fan stepped on the purple sky and fell from the sky, stomped on his chest, split it apart, and kicked through the soles of his feet and stepped on the ground.

This scene calmed everyone, and I don't know how many sect masters there are in this garden, let alone how many rising stars in Nanling, and the pearls of the great sect of the dynasty have lost their color.

The blood-stained demeanor and bloody picture are more powerful than all words, and the young master of the dignified Divine Spirit Valley, the successor of the primeval royal family, was defeated by the Holy Body of the Terran in this way.

Ye Fan didn't have a trace of tricks, he didn't even show his weapons, and his pure aesthetic power was devastating, and he smashed everything with a pair of golden fists.

Everyone felt it, and he had such a belief in his heart.

Ye Fan's decisive words and deeds made people feel a kind of fierceness, destroying all obstacles, but everyone who stood in front of him was smashed with one punch.

Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, and Xie Siyuan all had snow-white faces, and their hearts were beating in the distance, and they were very uneasy.

Wu Fei, one of the Four Heavenly Maidens, is okay, and several pearls are also restless, wondering if Fang and the young master of the Divine Spirit Valley have attacked the Holy Body of the Terran Race when they smiled skillfully.

Many people were amazed, all watching from afar, and no one dared to approach.

The ground was scarlet, Ye Fan stepped on it like this, Zitian's body was torn apart, and at this time, a big golden hand pressed down, which was to completely end his life.

Zi Tiandu screamed, extremely miserable, his body completely collapsed, turning into a piece of brilliance, but everyone was taken aback, this was his own initiative.

A blazing light appeared, and another purple sky stood in the void, freed from Ye Fan's feet, became one with the primordial spirit, and rushed forward.

The whole heaven and earth roared, and all kinds of heavenly dao patterns appeared, what immortal, what eternal, what eternal, all seemed to be broken.

A god!

Everyone felt such a breath, and this purple sky of light was in harmony with the primordial god, which was even more terrifying, and suddenly froze the void, and for a short moment it seemed to make everything still.

"Are you really calling me the Valley of the Gods for nothing?"

Ye Fan's body was unable to move, and he was restrained in the void, and the god-like light-textured body in front of him shot out terrifying beams of light.

"We are majoring in gods, and the physical body is just a post station!" Zi Tiandu shouted, killing Ye Fan's primordial spirit, and wanted to destroy him in Sendai.

In the Valley of the Gods, in the end, it is necessary to cultivate the Yuan God, refine one's own gods, and when they reach the highest level, they will give up their physical bodies.

Zitian is far from reaching the highest realm, if he is not forced to this kind of Jedi, he will not dare to use it at all, because he will be destroyed at every turn!

But now he succeeded, and there was no danger.

"Knock"

Ye Ji's flesh shell was like a lightning strike, a crack appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a wisp of blood spilled out, but his body did not fall and was still standing.

"It's such a powerful physique, it's a pity to destroy it, leave it to me as a post station, and become the real body in the future. Zi Tiandu laughed, extremely cruel.

His body emitted an even more terrifying light, shooting towards Ye Fan's eyebrows, with a soft bang, there was another crack, and blood flowed.

"Attack your Sendai, take your flesh and shell, and the Terran Holy Body will become my body from now on!" he shouted frantically and rushed forward.

In the distance, everyone was shocked, no one thought that Zitian had such terrifying means, the physical body was not important, and the gods that were truly cultivated were the most terrifying.

"You can die and give me this powerful body. Zi Tiandu shouted, his expression was hideous, and he wanted to turn into a blazing light and penetrate Ye Fan's Sendai.

"Bang"

Suddenly, a golden one poked out, grabbed him, and pinched it in the palm of his hand, Ye Fan said coldly: "Gods, it's just like that!"

"What, how can you break through, imprisoned for eternity, no one in the second layer of Sendai Heaven can escape this bondage. Zi Tiandu shouted, and it wasn't until this moment that he was terrified.

"It's really a bit surprising to me that the Valley of the Gods has this kind of secret technique, but it's a little bit worse to kill me with this. "Ye Fan's golden battle qi outside his body continued to evaporate, and the blazing aura was overwhelming, and the immeasurable holy light submerged this place.

What bondage, what imprisonment, what eternity has been broken.

"Ah......" Zi Tiandu shouted, struggling violently, but it was useless, Ye Fan's big hand was closing, and his light body was slowly wearing out.

Relying on one's own efforts, from hell to heaven step by step, turning everything around, it will be full of a sense of accomplishment and endless spiritual joy, but if you just climb up, you will be kicked down, which is even sadder than being reincarnated in the eighteenth layer of hell.

"No!" Zi Tiandu was discouraged, thinking that he would turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment and trample the immortal enemy on the soles of his feet, but he never thought that it would still be empty.

Everyone was really chilled, and they asked themselves, if it were them, I am afraid that no one would be able to escape this catastrophe, the secret technique of the Valley of the Gods was suddenly terrifying.

A veritable Jedi counterattack! But it was forcefully suppressed by Ye Fan, and it did not achieve the desired effect.

"I don't want to die, the ancestral king's mantra, forbidden magic, borrow the power of heaven, borrow the light of the Dao, and burn it for me!" Zitian roared unwillingly, his expression hideous.

On his body, there are ancient characters blooming with strange and terrifying brilliance, and there is an inscription on his soul, exuding a terrifying saint coercion.

"The breath of the Ancient Ancestor King!"

Ye Fan shouted that it was not good, it was the handwriting of an ancient sage-level figure, Zitian was the inheritor of the Divine Spirit Valley, and he was really protected and doted.

"Buzz"

His Sendai is dazzling, and a golden villain is exactly the same as him, holding a small tripod and flying out, and the avenue of heaven and earth is peaceful.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the void seemed to freeze, and it was many times stronger than the eternal confinement of Zitiandu.

Tai Chi is Ye Fan's divine form, and he returns to the reverse transformation, and the Yuan Shen merges with the Tao, becoming an elusive point, rushing out of the original body Tianyu and turning into a variable!

Like a ray of primordial light, nothing can stop it, the Yuan Shen hugged Xiao Ding and suppressed it from the sky, and smashed the soul of Zitiandu with a bang.

Everything is quiet, only Tai Chi reverses into Wuji and walks around, that is Ye Fan's Yuan Shen and Xiao Ding.

In the distance, the people watching the battle also stood still, as if frozen in this picture.

"Boom"

It wasn't until Zitiandu's divine soul exploded and Ye Fan's primordial spirit returned with a summit that all this seemed to be active.

Ye Fan fled away in an instant, leaving the spot, Zitian was completely destroyed, and he didn't even scream, and he became dust.

"Who is it, kill my children and grandchildren, leaving no room for anything?!" a majestic voice shouted, and there was an ancient character in the void that bloomed with divine light that reached the sky.

"It's me!" Ye Fan stood in the far sky, not afraid.

"Buzz"

The ancient word shone brightly, turning into a big purple claw, which was going to be turned into ashes and destroy everything with one blow.

Heaven and earth tremble!

Ye Fan made a decisive move, and the golden battle qi boiled, flooding the heavens and the earth, rebelling against the heavens, and confusing everyone's vision.

He carved eighteen ancient characters in the void, nine of which were recorded in the Tao Sutra and the other nine were recorded in the Sun Sutra, opening up a small world cage that covered all breath and was completely cut off from the outside world.

At this moment, Li Tianyan did not hesitate overnight, made a decisive move, and directly sacrificed the goddess furnace, the whole body of the crystal furnace, burst out with blazing light, and smashed into it.

Roaring like the sea!

All words are indescribable and deafening, as if the sun, moon and stars are sinking down one by one.

However, people from the outside world could not perceive that they were using the weapon of a great sage of the human race to kill the handwriting of an ancestral king.

Eighteen ancient characters obscured its breath.

Ye Ji, Li Tian and Yan Yixi were strong and decisive, bold and bold, and directly wiped out the imprint of an ancient ancestor king.

Zitian is dead!

The news spread quickly, making the land of Nanling noisy, and many people were dumbfounded and surprised.

The primeval races will be born, this huge pressure makes the Divine Dynasty feel breathless, and the human race has been facing a great enemy over the years, and many people are uneasy.

Now, someone opened a knife on the primeval royal family and killed the successor of the Valley of the Gods, it was really a big change, and it was the first time that someone dared to do such a thing, this was an uproar.

After killing Zitiandu, Ye Fan did not leave, and enjoying the scenery in a garden made some people very uneasy, especially Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, and Xie Siyuan, who had no bottom in their hearts.

Ye Fan glanced at them lightly and said, "As Nanling Junyan, when you have your own backbone, your ancestors are all Tianjiao who will go down in history. ”

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces were hot, they arched their hands, and slowly retreated, but the other party did not turn their faces and make a move, so that they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The guzheng sounded, first like a trickle, dripping clear spring, and then began to slowly intense, gradually high-pitched, Jin Ge iron horse, sword ringing, killing the sky.

At the end of the song, Wu Fei, one of the four heavenly daughters of Nanling, sighed lightly and said, "Several sons, do you also think that I am with the ancient royal family?"

"Naturally not, Miss Wu is extremely smart and intelligent, how can she be such a person. Li Tian smiled, with a familiar face, and enthusiastically stepped forward to introduce himself.

The four heavenly maidens of Nanling move the world, they are all peerless beauties, captivating the country and the city, and it is difficult to find a comparable one in the world, Qi Wo Shui ranks first, and Wu Fei ranks third.

"Are you still staying here for a long time, so you are not afraid of the enemy coming to the door?" Wu Fei said.

"I'll sit here quietly, waiting for them to come one by one!" Ye Fan stood in the pavilion, his words sonorous, looking into the distance.

You don't have to think about it to know that the outside world must have been in a commotion for a long time, and I don't know how many people are talking about today's war.

Ye Fan seemed to have seen Wang Teng, Hua Yunfei, Yuan Gu, and the people of the Killer God Dynasty rushing over.

"Are you going to wait for them to arrive?" Yan Yixi asked secretly.

"Naturally, we can't be a target waiting for them to fight, and when the people are about to arrive, we will kill them one by one!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

The wind gradually rose, and one after another the sparkling flowers withered and fell one after another.

"The Ancient Ancestor King is about to be born, the huge pressure is ......" Ye Fan muttered to himself, how easy is it to frighten those ancient kings?