A vast giant city, stretching for hundreds of miles, with tall and majestic walls, like a mountain range in front of it, shining with a cold metallic luster.
It is full of a solid sense of strength, like an ancient city of gods made of black gold, magnificent and majestic, overwhelming and full of imprints of ancient times.
But in front of such a huge city, there is only one figure, which looks very small against such a magnificent city alone, forming a sharp contrast.
It takes a lot of courage for one person to fight against a god city alone against a great religion that has been passed down for more than 200,000 years!
Facing the immortal inheritance of masters like clouds, Ye Fan looked calm and unhurried. With the breeze blowing, he was dressed in green clothes, and he was very plain.
"Evil Ye, you dare to attack the main city of my Yin-Yang Sect by yourself. Are you tired of living, or are you desperate?!"
A group of people stood on the majestic city gate, all of them couldn't believe that a person dared to come here like this, facing a great religion that has been passed down through the ages.
"If you don't accept it, come out and die!" Ye Fan stood with his head held high, facing a Yin-Yang disciple like this.
"Who went out and killed this little bastard for me?" A middle-aged man with no low status shouted. Attacking a big religion by himself is not only an anecdote, but also a humiliation.
If the news of today is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation and damage the prestige of the Yin-Yang Sect. If a young monk dares to destroy the city alone, how can they feel embarrassed
"Set up the pattern, don't let him escape, I'll kill him!" A man in his thirties jumped down from the city, and rushed towards him like a roc.
"Zheng!", "Zheng!", "Zheng!"...
The iron feathers were pitch-black and frightening, shooting out like a rain of light, making metal trills and clanging sounds, all over the sky!
"Nine-step lore, iron feathers and divine feathers, are invincible. They are refined from the divine wings of the black luan bird after sitting and melting. They can shoot through even great powers." Behind, an old man nodded secretly.
"Ka", "Ka", "Ka"...
Ye Fan shot, turned into a stream of light, the golden figure rushed past, pieces of black divine feathers shattered, and the noise was endless. He grabbed a main feather with one hand and threw it out.
A ray of black light pierced through the void and crossed the space, and then there was a bloody light flashing, piercing through the eyebrows of the future person, killing him on the spot.
"How could this happen? How did he have such a powerful combat power, is his strength comparable to that of the Holy Lord?!" Everyone in the city was terrified.
"No, with his current strength, he can fight a half-step superpower, and he will definitely not be able to fight against a leader-level figure. He... borrowed the dragon energy from the Yin-Yang God City!" Someone discovered this fact.
In an instant, an old man gave an order to run the Divine City array to mobilize the dragon energy so that it could not be used by the outside world.
"Little thief Ye, give me your life!" At this moment, six middle-aged men came out in a file, all of them were at the peak of the first floor of Xiantai, all half-step powerful, full of murderous aura.
Today, Ye Fanwei's reputation is getting stronger and stronger, and even the superpowers of the previous generation dare not fight alone. The six of them came out together and joined forces to fight against the enemy.
"Go and report to the leader and the elders that Ye Xiaoxiong is here, let's kill him first!" One of them said, and the six powerhouses came outside the city.
"Six people think they can deal with me?" Ye Fan laughed coldly and strode forward.
"Xuan Tian Zhan!" One person shouted, spitting out a bolt, like a galaxy falling from the sky, and slashed at Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan didn't care. He stretched out his right hand and flicked it hard. With a sound of "ding", the light blade shattered and flew out in pieces.
"Immortal Demon Wave!" On the other side, one person shook a big bell, and the magic sound came like a tide, deafening, like thousands of troops galloping.
"Duh!"
Ye Fan scolded lightly, then raised his hand and made a fingerprint, which flew towards the big clock like a golden lightning bolt.
"The Liangyi Excalibur!"
With a loud shout, a pair of yin and yang swords intertwined like a dragon and a phoenix, turned into two beams of light and charged towards them. The sword energy split the ground and opened up a huge canyon.
"All of this is useless." Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and two streaks of spiritual light flew up and hit the Liangyi Excalibur, sonorous and ear-piercing.
"Innate Five Elements Centipede Cable!"
On the other side, a half-step man was able to drink lightly, and a scorpion was as red as blood, shaped like a huge centipede, flying over thousands of feet, swallowing haze, and entangled Ye Fan.
"Crackling"
Ye Fan made a seal with one hand, and the sky-shaking print fell down like a fairy mountain, breaking the thousand-foot-long red centipede inch by inch.
The six masters shot together, all of them were half-step powerful, but Ye Fan had the absolute upper hand and destroyed their weapons from time to time.
The ground is shining brightly, all of which are god iron and broken jade, all of which are destroyed magic weapons. The six masters are no match for Ye Fan alone. This is the real combat power.
Once upon a time, when he was a little monk, he was constantly hunted down by people, but now he was able to fight against six half-step powers alone.
Ants and dragons have no intersection. Dandelion seeds and colorful clouds in the sky are hard to meet. They live in different worlds and never know each other.
Different times, different roads, meeting different people, and when he stopped again, he had already reached this point. He was famous in Zhongzhou, and he could rival the most powerful monk.
"Liuhe killing array!"
The six half-step powers suddenly shouted, and all the broken weapons turned into light, steaming up on the ground, trying to trap and kill Ye Fan and cut him off.
Divine light shot up one after another, forming a huge six-pointed star formation here, Ye Fan was locked in the central area, and all kinds of killing lights flew.
"Ye Xiaoxiong, do you think we are sent here to die? We are here to kill you. Today we will train you to death!"
"You don't know how to live or die, the Yin-Yang Sect is also something you can break into, dare to attack the city alone, it's pure courting death!"
The six powerhouses stood on one side, stepping on the six corners of the hexagram, all with dark eyes and cold smiles.
"Junior, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. How can an immortal inheritance be shaken by an ant-like existence like you, and refine your soul in a while!"
"You guys are too happy, all of you are going to die!" Ye Fan yelled, the ground under his feet was completely cracked, and tens of thousands of dragon spirits rushed up, drowning the Liuhe killing formation in an instant, and the ancient star was shattered.
"What's the matter, after running the Divine City's pattern, how can there still be dragon energy leaking out, why can he still borrow it?" Many people on the Yinyang City Tower were shocked.
"Back back!" An old man yelled, but it was too late, tens of thousands of dragon spirits soared into the sky, and smashed the ancient formation like thousands of swords.
"puff!"
One person was pierced on the spot, blood spattered, and the whole person flew upside down, but was swept away by another sword energy, and was chopped into meat on the spot.
"ah… "
Another person yelled, operated the magic weapon, merged with his body, and rushed towards Ye Fan as quickly as lightning.
"boom!"
However, Ye Fan was faster, he took a step forward, the Xingzi Jue was in operation, the second strike came first, and the king's seal was printed, causing the ancient soldiers to shatter, and their bodies were bloodied and flew upside down.
"puff!"
Ye Fan followed, stepped down, stepped on his chest and landed on the ground, trampled to death on the spot, without breath.
The other four people changed their colors and all flew back, but they couldn't get out of the dragon's air to stop them, they were all blocked, Ye Fan opened and closed, and killed them.
"Hey!"
A bright knife light rushed up, and he split a person into two halves.
"boom!"
Ye Fan was brave, and he punched out a golden fist, blasting the man opposite him into a blood mist, including the magic weapon and his body, smashed into pieces, and nothing was left.
"ah… "
The other screamed, and Ye Fan twisted his head off with his bare hands, and blood rose more than three meters high. He was unwilling but could not change the reality, and his spiritual thoughts collapsed.
Ye Fan swiped his hands, as if he was pulling a starry sky, endless runes flickered all over the sky, and wiped out the other person's nine magical weapons.
"boom!"
He pressed his palm in the void, leaving a clear imprint. The person in the distance coughed up blood, his body was torn apart, and then exploded into pieces, completely falling.
In this battlefield where the dragon spirit is soaring underground, the six powerhouses died in the blink of an eye, and none of them remained. It was difficult to resist Ye Fan's heroic blow.
There was no sound in the city for a while, this kind of method can be compared with the Holy Master, and few people can do it.
Suddenly there was a great chaos, the top masters in the city came after hearing the news, and a large group of people came to kill, all of them were full of murderous aura, most of them were gray-haired.
"The old leader died so badly. He turned into a death curse and fell into purgatory forever, but he didn't kill this puppy. It's hateful!"
"Old leader, I will avenge you!" A heroic man flew out first, roared, and charged at Ye Fan, slashing with a divine sword in his hand.
"boom!"
With a swipe of Ye Fan's hand, a blazing glow flew out and collided with that person's Heavenly Sword, making endless noises, which made his heart skip a beat, this is a super power.
"Who are you?"
"I am the holy son of the Yin-Yang Sect five hundred years ago, and now the Supreme Elder, take your life!" The man shouted loudly, holding a divine sword in his hand, and the sword shone coldly for dozens of miles.
One immortal inheritance after another, they will select a generation of holy sons every five hundred years, and finally when the old leader dies, he will choose a successor from the retired holy sons of the past generations.
"The Holy Son five hundred years ago, no wonder he is so powerful!" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.
"kill him!"
At this moment, several heroic men flew over, all of them showed their murderous intentions, and they shot first one by one, trying to pick off Ye Fan's head, which made them even stronger.
The Holy Son of thousands of years ago, the Holy Son of 1,500 years ago, and even a holy woman of 2,000 years ago, their strength is terrifying, comparable to the most powerful Holy Lord today.
The main reason is that Wang Yangzhan has lived too long, more than three thousand years old, and the following holy sons can only wait and cannot take the position. Now that an elder has become the leader, they all want to use this to ascend to the position of deputy leader, hoping to take over in the future.
The former holy son, now the powerful elder, attacked and killed Ye Fan together, and some super terrifying old antiques flew over, ruthlessly attacking.
Even if Ye Fan can borrow the dragon spirit of the earth and have the strength to compete with the Holy Lord, it is impossible to fight so many people alone, it is purely courting death.
"it's time!"
He made a decision in his heart and attracted many masters. He wanted to gather the power of the dragon's lair, wipe out a group of strong men, and break a leg of Yin Yang Jiao.
"boom!"
The Yuantian Divine Formation engraved by Ye Fan was fully activated, the infinite divine light soared into the sky, tens of thousands of dragons jumped up, and Ruixia was everywhere, submerging this place.
Suddenly, a frightening, frightening aura appeared and rushed towards Ye Fan. In the city of God, a black and red ancient mirror was rising from the ground.
"The ancient sage's weapon, the real Yin-Yang Ancient Mirror, has appeared!"
Ye Fan was horrified. He had seen this imitation of the ancient mirror before. It was as easy to kill a superpower as to crush an ant, not to mention the 0 genuine one!
"damn it!"
He had been prepared for a long time, but he didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Sect would use the precious treasure of the Suppressing Sect when it came up. It is conceivable how much killing intent it has on him, and it is determined not to give him a chance.
"Break the city for me!"
Infinite divine power was burning, and the underground eternal dragon raised its head, buried the Yin-Yang God City, charged up in an all-round way, piercing the sky, and the place was completely boiling.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a sea of divine power, nothing else can be seen at all. The underground dragon origin rushes up from the runes carved by Ye Fan, sweeping the world.
The endless ocean, like the Milky Way falling from nine days, is a catastrophe!
"boom!"
In the Yin-Yang God City, the Sifang City Gate collapsed, and then the ancient city wall like a mountain fell down like paper, and the smoke and dust shot up into the sky.
A catastrophe occurred in this legendary sacred land, and many ancient buildings collapsed, which could not be controlled at all.
"Only one person, who taught me Yin-Yang alone, but destroyed my important place..."
"This is a great shame. Destroying his nine clans is not enough to wash away!"
Yin Yang teaches many old antiques to yell, almost crazy.
"boom!"
An ancient mirror rose from the dragon veins of the earth and floated up and down in the void, as if it could hold the heavens forever. Many elders of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't help but knelt down and bowed down.
"Ancient Saint Soldiers, please protect the foundation of my sect's god city!"
"Awaken the ancient gods and fix this land of mountains and rivers!"
Ye Fan stood far away in the sky, not daring to get close, that ancient mirror was too terrifying, it could almost swallow up the world, and every ray of energy it released could crush the power.
It looks very simple, one side is black, the other side is red, with an indescribable power, as if everything can be broken.
"This is the invincible ancient mirror in the legend. After their ancestors were refined, they were invincible in the five domains, and it was rare to meet opponents overseas. They were famous in ancient and modern times, and they killed gods outside the domain."
This is the most important treasure of the hostile forces, known all over the world, and no one dares to overthrow it. Although Ye Fan really wanted to snatch it, he could only shake his head at this moment.
The ancient holy soldier, swallowing the power of heaven and earth, was resurrected quickly as if alive, and stabilized the boiling underground dragon energy. It can hold everything.
"This ancient soldier has taken away God's fortune, there is really no way to deal with it..."
"boom!"
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, although the ancient mirror held the dragon energy, the terrifying power was still raging, the city was dilapidated and fell down in pieces.
"Little thief Ye, you will die!" Many strong men roared, this time the loss was too great, and they wished to bang their heads against the wall.
A large part of the Yin-Yang God City collapsed, and the news spread immediately. The entire Zhongzhou was hit by an earthquake, and everyone could hardly believe it.