Yin Yang Holy Son coughed up blood, and a big foot stepped on his chest, almost stomping his body apart, what a humiliation is this? As soon as he made a move, he was directly trampled on the ground from the sky.

He looked at Yin Yin, and he couldn't say a word, he knew that the position of the Holy Son was over, and most of Xing's life was lost, although he couldn't wait to kill Ye Fan, but he could only think about it and grit his teeth.

"Stop!"

A total of eighteen saint-level figures followed, some of them shouted, and each of them sacrificed magic weapons to fight forward, one of them shook a purple jade bell, and a purple phoenix flew out to kill.

Ye Fan pointed at the sky like a knife, poofed softly, Zifeng ashes disappeared, and then he slapped continuously, and all eight magic weapons were broken, turning into eight streamers and disappearing into the air.

Silently, a tall figure flew into the mountains in the distance, and a big hand reached out and slashed down.

"Boom!"

The laws are intertwined, the Dao power is surging, covering the sky with one hand, and the cliff below "bang-bang" non-stop, and all eight in succession have collapsed.

The big hand was as black as ink, covering the sky like a bird cloud, covering Ye Fan below, and the earth below sank more than ten zhang, artificially crushed, and became a deep valley.

"Rumble ......"

The stones pierced through the air, and all the eighteen outstanding people retreated as soon as possible, for fear of being involved, this is a powerful shot.

Ye Fan carried the Yinyang Holy Son and jumped three thousand zhang, and then crossed another five thousand meters, and several flashes appeared in the far sky, and saw an old man in Tsing Yi, who was a top master of the Yinyang Sect.

"Put him down. The mighty spoke calmly, standing on the mountain peak, the breeze blowing, and the robe hunting.

He knew that the Holy Son was involved in this operation, and it was he who nodded his head and wanted to use this to lure out Ye Fan, but what he never expected was that he was trampled on the ground by the demon of Donghuang with just one face.

This is a shame for the Yin Yang Sect, the Holy Son is the hope of the future, but as a result, he was vulnerable in front of Ye Fan, and he stepped on them half to death, which was equivalent to slapping them in the face.

"You said let me let it go?" Ye Fan lifted his hand to the captive and let it go down his head and feet, as if he was carrying a dead fish.

"You..."

"This is..."

"Ye Fan, you can't kill people too much, you're too much!"

Siye, revealing some figures, seeing this scene all changed color, the Holy Son represents a kind of face of the Yin Yang Sect, being carried like a chicken and duck, this is a ruthless mockery and contempt for the Sect.

"Let him go, otherwise in the future, I will draw you three souls and seven spirits, Yongzhen Sea Eye, and refine it for a thousand years!"

"Ye Shatian, don't do things perfectly!"

When Ye Fan heard these words, he laughed out loud and said, "You guys are chasing and killing me all over the world, do you still have the face to say such things, is it worth saying, will you do it?!"

"It's a pity that you are the Holy Body, it will be difficult for thousands of generations to come out, and I don't want to kill the genius. The top figure of the Yin Yang Sect slowly paced forward and said, "Surrender to my teaching, lest you not die, incarnate as a Yang Son, and all grievances will be eliminated." ”

"Yoko...... Are you enslaved?" Ye Fan smiled at that time, the Yin Nu and Yang Zi of the sect were both ruthless killing machines, driven by human enslavement. Until now, the other party still looks down on him like this, and when he says such things, he really doesn't treat him as a dish.

"Let go of the Holy Son, otherwise you know, the God Operator was born high, and he counted all the world, and he could deduce everything, and you had no way to escape at all. ”

"The god is so high, the judge will go to him. Ye Fan regressed.

"Let go of the Holy Son, ensure that your body and divine thoughts are immortal, and become the Guardian Yangzi. "A group of people came from the four fields and appeared on the peaks of each mountain.

"Is it a gift for me to be the Yang Son of your Sect?" Ye Fan lifted the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect, and then threw it violently and surrendered to them.

Someone made a move to think about the next, but the Yinyang Holy Son screamed, and he was torn apart halfway, burning, and then turned into ashes.

Ye Fan killed the Yin Yang Holy Son in front of these people, turned around and left, and rushed into the sky.

"Chase!"

A Supreme Elder drank loudly and was furious, and another Holy Son was killed, and it was all Si alone, who didn't want to know that it would become a laughing stock and spread throughout the major sects.

This is too embarrassing, the two holy sons before and after were killed by Ye Fan, and there is nothing more shame-damaging than this, and there has never been such a thing in the past hundred years.

"Haha......" Ye Fan laughed and said, "I look forward to you electing the third Holy Son!"

"Chase, don't let him run away!" a half-step mighty ordered, how dare a junior talk to them like this on weekdays, but now this demon has repeatedly provoked.

"There's no need to chase, a radius of thousands of miles has been laid down, and this time he can't escape. The old man in Tsing Yi of the Yin Yang Sect spoke.

Ye Fan flew into the sky, only to see that the sky was gray, endless mist was circulating, and the two qi of yin and yang were blended, blocking the four directions.

The "mountain" is imprinted with a formation pattern!"

He was shocked, this was not an ordinary formation, otherwise it would never be so vast and would have included a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Ye Shatian!"

Someone shouted not far away, and eighteen masters of Qishi Mansion appeared not far away, and one of them shouted loudly, leading everyone to rush forward together.

Ye Fan hadn't paid attention to it when he dealt with the Yinyang Holy Son, and now there was finally a demon-level figure, wearing a wide shirt to cover his short body.

This is a **-year-old child, white and tender, his eyes are very bright, it is very strange to stand with those young people, and his age is too great.

This is the most evil demon in the Qishi Mansion, but at the age of nine, he reached the secret realm of turning into a dragon, and when he entered the mansion, a group of older generations were alarmed.

"You're here to kill me too?" Ye Fan laughed.

"Don't laugh!" the nine-year-old boy was very domineering, and his expression turned cold.

"Temper is not good," Ye Fan laughed loudly.

"I said, you are not allowed to laugh, otherwise I will suppress you!" The nine-year-old boy was quite arrogant, and stretched out his hand to point at Ye Fan.

"A fart child, go home to feed, I don't have time to coax the child. Ye Fan's mouth is a little poisonous.

Beside them, the other seventeen people almost laughed, but they all held back, they knew that this child's origin was terrifying, and they didn't dare to offend.

"Holy Hugh, you dare to be disrespectful to me, come and make amends, forgive you for not dying!" said the nine-year-old Wang Chong, standing on a mountain rock with his head held high.

Ye Fan had never seen such a domineering child, and he was stunned on the spot, this young man was even more arrogant than King Golden-winged, and even more arrogant than Xia Jiuyou.

"Butt boy, your adults really spoiled you, and today they will discipline you and slap your ass into sixteen petals. ”

"Ye Shatian, you can't survive, you make me angry, no one in this world can save you!" the young man Wang Chong said coldly, his ruthless expression was a little inconsistent with his age.

He jumped a hundred feet and rushed to the sky, and when the others saw that he was about to make a move, they all hid aside, and they were afraid.

Wang Chong pinched the dragon seal with both hands, like a real dragon, and there was a dragon chant that resounded through the nine heavens, and the nine green dragons really appeared, shaking their heads and tails, hideous and ferocious, and pounced on Ye Fan.

"Bang", "bang"......

Ye Fan slapped out nine palms, each palm was full of golden light, and the golden blood was surging, like an ancient volcano erupting, making everyone else change color.

However, the nine golden handprints in the void did not scatter the nine-headed dragon, the cyan dragon scales flashed, and the dragon's body was powerful, like a great wall of steel, rolling down.

"Hoo ......"

The wind blows in the face, the nine green dragons are vigorous and powerful, leaping thousands of feet away, some probe their claws, crack the cliff, some open their bloody mouths, swallow a mountain top, and some dragons swing their tails, bang, and a mountain range is collapsed.

Ye Fan had already eaten and fought against the nine green dragons, he didn't expect this nine-year-old boy to be so powerful, much taller than ordinary holy sons.

This kid is so old, but he has reached the fourth transformation of the dragon, and he is far from being many times stronger than the person of the division level, and he can definitely kill the person of the ninth transformation of the dragon.

Ye Fan was surprised, no wonder he was called a demon, how big this is, the posture of the sky is far better than that genius, there is no comparison at all.

"Proud..."

The dragon roared and moved the green underworld, and the nine green dragons were born with blood, and their breath was strong, and they clawed a mountain peak to pieces, and those people next to them gasped.

"Poof"

The green dragon breathed, a piece of blue light fell, and the five mountains disappeared, and a piece of scorching became a barren land.

"Yes.

Ye Fan's big golden hand, imprinted in the void, shattered a green dragon, but in the midst of blood, it reconnected the broken body and swooped down again.

The other eight green dragons even roared down all the mountains on the ground, and they all slaughtered them, and the nine dragons fought and devoured the sky and the earth.

"You think that if you are a holy body, you will be invincible in the world, young master, I was born to kill you kings and holy rest!" The nine-year-old boy Wang Chong shouted, he couldn't live forever, pinched the dragon seal with both hands, and drove the nine dragons to fight.

"This demon is really terrifying, he is only nine years old, if he grows up in the future, who can control him?" said a saint-level figure next to him.

"He is a man of great chance, he fell into the dragon cave when he was a child, and he received great benefits, some people say that he swallowed dragon blood, and others say that he ate a lot of dragon marrow. ”

"A great power in Qishi Mansion has studied his rest quality, saying that he can live for at least five thousand years, which is the most conservative estimate, I really don't know what kind of immortal burial he got when he fell into the dragon cave. ”

"However, at such an age, this kind of xing is too much. ”

"There's no way, he's a young man, and he has such an older brother who everyone in the younger generation wants to avoid, who dares to provoke?"

"Ye Fan, Ye Shatian, I don't care if you are a saint or an immortal, today you are dead, I will slaughter you nine times!" Wang Chong shouted.

"Hu......" Gangfeng was even more violent, and the nine green dragons, turning horizontally and vigorously dragon bodies, like nine mountains, pounced down at the same time.

Nine Dragons Devouring Emperor!

Wang Chong pinched the dragon seal in his hand, revealing an indifferent and ruthless look, and suppressed Ye Fan with the Nine Dragons Battle, wanting to crush him.

"This is a kind of killing holy art of the dragon seal, the Nine Dragons Devouring Emperor, you can kill people across several realms!" "In the rear, everyone inhaled cold air, and all of them changed color.

"He is really a man of great luck, falling into the dragon cave, and getting too many benefits!" everyone was extremely envious.

"Butt boy, I don't have time to play with you!" Ye Fan suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the nine-headed dragon.

"Poof"

A green dragon was caught by him, and then it broke with a violent pull, and the blood rained down, simple and direct, very violent!

"You have a great opportunity, you have fallen into the Dragon Cave, give me everything you have today!" Ye Fan sneered.

"Poof!"

This time, he grabbed the three green dragons, roared, shook his hands hard, blood gushed out, and several green dragons were torn into nine sections.

"You ......" Wang Chong was furious, pinched the dragon seal, and fought hard, and the nine dragons swallowed the sky and reappeared.

"Did you really get the immortal burial from the Dragon Cave, it's very extraordinary, I'll take it for you." Ye Fan didn't treat him as a child, he made a sharp move, and his right hand turned into a golden heavenly monument, and he pressed down.

"Bang"

The golden heavenly monument smashed on Wang Chong's back at once, knocking it into a pile of rocks.

"It's over, the Holy Body is dead this time, after beating Wang Chong, his brother will definitely be born, known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, who can resist!