Ye Fan was furious, golden blood was surging all over his body, and it came in an instant. Looking from a distance, it was a vast expanse, submerged here like a sea.
"Who are you?!" The chin of the old seventeenth of the Beiyuan Wang family was slapped by Ye Fan just now, and smashed in the sky. At this moment, he was in severe pain and asked angrily with his spiritual sense.
Ye Fan hated this group of people. If he came one step later, the village would cease to exist. No matter how old or young, even a baby waiting to be fed would be bloodbathed. His heart was burning.
"Snapped!"
He didn't say much, and swung down with another slap, this time smashing the upper jaw of the old seventeen of the Beiyuan Wang family, and the severe pain made him scream "ah", like a wounded wild animal.
This time it was the turn of Beiyuan Wang's old seventeen to be ashamed and annoyed, just like he dismissed the people in the ancient village, the people who came here also didn't bother to pay attention to him, and they just slapped their mouths hard when they came up.
"Ah..." Although his chin was blown out, his throat was still there, and he roared in pain and anger, his expression almost distorted. He has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and he has never seen Ye Fan in the past. He has achieved great power, but he did not want to suffer such humiliation.
"Old Seventeen!" In the distance, the Thirteenth Master of the Beiyuan Wang family screamed. He rushed over in a warship like a mountain, intertwined with Dao patterns, and pressed towards Ye Fan like a sky net, and blasted a Shenguang has the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas.
Ye Fan held the neck of the old seventeenth of the Wang family with one hand, just like holding a puppy, and stepped in front of the warship in one step, and took the initiative to meet it. The golden blood in his body was overwhelming, and then the other big golden hand swung and smashed down like a millstone.
"Crack!"
In the sky, there was a broken sound.
Cover the sky with one hand!
It was as if the ancient demon of ten thousand years had escaped from the barren land, with murderous aura, that huge slap slapped heavily on the warship, and the fragments of the hull collapsed in all directions with monstrous light.
It's not that the warship is not strong enough, nor is it that the engraved divine patterns are not deep enough, but that this big hand is too terrifying, like the palm of a god descending from the sky with immortal brilliance, shaking everything in this world.
"Ah..." The thirteenth master of the Wang family of Beiyuan resisted desperately, spit out an exquisite tower about an inch high, made of copper, and stretched against the wind to become hundreds of feet high, and pressed forward.
"boom!"
Still unstoppable, Ye Fan's palm fell, and the copper pagoda was as vulnerable as a sand castle, it was turned into rotten copper by him, and fell into the sky.
The thirteenth master of the Beiyuan Wang family roared, and sacrificed thirty-six weapons one after another, including Tianluo Umbrella, Sun Mirror, Flying Sword, Kupo Bell, etc., each of which had strong divine power, but none of them helped .
Under the hands of that big golden man, these weapons were no different from those made of paper. They fell apart one by one. The old Shisan of the Beiyuan royal family was terrified. He lost the vigor he had when facing the ancient village just now, and now he was in a hurry like a bereaved dog.
When Ye Fan's big hand grabbed him, he slapped a hundred and eight palms in a row, each time the void collapsed, but in the end his arms were broken.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's big hands closed together, holding him in the palm of his hand, crushing his bones and breaking his tendons on the spot, and strands of blood spilled from his huge fingers.
"Ah..." the thirteenth son of the Beiyuan Wang family screamed.
Everyone was hairy, and a layer of cold pimples appeared all over their bodies. This is a powerful man, and he was about to be squeezed to death just like that.
One in each hand, Ye Fan carried the two big figures of the Beiyuan Wang family, and he didn't take it seriously at all, like carrying a cat and a dog, and almost strangled to death.
"this… "
The people of Beiyuan Wang's family were terrified. The sudden killing of such a demon king made them all go cold from head to toe, as if they had entered the land of no one, and the two big men turned into dead dogs in his hands.
Down below, the men, women and children in the ancient village had tears in their eyes, and they were all very excited. They had suffered a catastrophe today and were humiliated by others. At this time, someone took action to help them resolve the dead situation, and let out a breath of anger.
"he is… "
On the other warship, someone stared at Ye Fan with a look of shock, recognized him, and couldn't believe his eyes.
Not everyone has been in seclusion for many years like the seventeenth and thirteenth of the Wang family. Someone personally participated in the battle to kill Ye Fan twelve years ago.
Especially in the final battle of the Ji family, when Wang Teng died tragically and the family was defeated, someone was there on the spot. Even if Ye Fan turned into ashes, they would never forget it, and they could recognize it, which is unforgettable.
"It's him...it's really him!" The people who participated in the First World War were inexplicably shocked, unable to believe all this, and felt cold all over.
"It's him, but he came back again. How did he do it?!" Even a big man from the Beiyuan Wang family had shock written all over his face, and he couldn't help but step back.
"Quickly retreat, retreat all, break through immediately, rush out and tell the tribe that the Eucharist is back!" A powerful man on a golden warship gave the order to die.
He sensed Ye Fan's strength, and he was definitely the person on the eighth small step of the Second Heaven of Sendai, which is enough to make people horrified!
Because once the Eucharist reaches this level, it will be difficult to resist any power or leader, unless it is those amazing wizards who have seven or eight prohibitions, and may be able to barely fight.
However, when the supreme power of the Wang family gave the order, Ye Fan also uttered a cry, suppressing all his voice.
"Om!"
Like the first ray of heavenly sound from the beginning of the universe, it penetrates the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, illuminates the source of all beginnings, and cuts through the past, present and future. A god and demon emerged behind him, standing there, exactly like him, overwhelming the world.
In the past, Ye Fan was trapped in the eyes of the sea, trying to practice all the dharmas in the world, and he had seen the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and he would never let it go.
Behind him, the god and demon was independent and sang together with him, like the sound of the Tao from ancient times, and the golden sound waves could be clearly seen sweeping the ten directions.
Do not manifest the Buddha, only oneself is the only one in the heart, this is the iron-like belief of those who want to prove the Tao, and it cannot be shaken!
The six-character ancient sound of Buddhism has the power to open up heaven and earth, and is infinitely mysterious. It contains great power, great wisdom, and great compassion in the universe. Those who practice it to the highest level can subdue the gods of the heavens.
Where the sound waves passed, the densely packed figures in the sky were like dumplings being poured into boiling water, crackling and falling into the sky in pieces.
Everyone's body was cracked, their souls were shattered, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed by Ye Fan's shouting and singing. This is the power of the mantra evolved by Ye Fan with the Nine Secrets of Fighting Words, endowing it with brand new divine power.
This ray of divine sound is incomparably grand, and the entire sky is singing in harmony, as if in the initial era of heaven and earth, everything has unpredictable mysteries.
"boom!"
Dozens of ancient chariots split apart one after another, one after another the flags shattered, and countless figures and densely packed monks turned into dust and ceased to exist.
This is the power of Ye Fan's roar, the entire mountain range is collapsing, only one ancient village is intact, and the others are being shattered.
In the distant sky, all the spectators had retreated for hundreds of miles in horror, and no one dared to take a close look, for fear of being involved.
"Quickly retreat, the Eucharist is back!" Wang family's supreme power shouted desperately, trying to spread the news, but under the sound of "Om", it was suppressed into a whisper like a mosquito.
Ye Fan sang and shattered mountains and rivers. When everything calmed down, the sky was scattered, and there were not many banners, chariots, and strong men left, all of which were shaken to dust.
Not long ago, dark clouds rolled in, war drums cracked the sky, and flags fluttered, as if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers were about to descend, but at this time there was a desolate silence. How many people are left, and even several warships have huge cracks.
The people of Beiyuan Wang's family were ashamed, and all of this was done by one person, especially when they saw the old Seventeen and the Thirteenth Master who were like dead dogs in his hands, they were full of frustration and trembling.
At this moment, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. There were blocks of divine origin blocking them in all directions, and the Yuantian divine array turned this place into a cage.
"puff!"
At this moment, Ye Fan made a move that made everyone in the Wang family terrified. He threw the old seventeenth and the thirteenth masters in the air, one foot at a time, trampled to death, and turned into two balls of bloody mud.
These two big men have high self-esteem. Just now they pointed out the country, looked down on the world, dismissed the ancient village, and regarded them as uncivilized primitive people, but now they died like this, and they were trampled into meat sauce with their big feet.
Moreover, Ye Fan didn't care at all, as if he stepped on two weeds, he didn't take it to heart.
The members of the Wang family were furious. They were two great powers, but they were so underestimated that they died without any dignity.
They had also treated the people in the ancient village in the same way just now, belittled and disdainful to talk about it, and they didn't want to think that everything happened to them in just a moment.
The faces of the members of the Wang family turned pale, and many young people were trembling. After learning what kind of person they were in front of them, they were extremely terrified.
Although many years have passed, Ye Fan's deeds will not be forgotten. He fought bloody battles in the Eastern Desolation, crossed the Central Plains, killed the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, the Almighty, and the Hierarch. Taoist soldiers.
After so many years, how powerful would such a devil-like existence be? Let the younger generation of the Wang family tremble.
On each of the five dilapidated warships, there is a big man standing. They are the real power holders of the royal family, and they are all powerful figures. At this time, they are also extremely disturbed and wish to escape immediately.
"Brother Ye, you are so unkind. You have almost cleaned up everything. I also said that this will be my battle for fame. It will make people want to be famous all over the world, but you stole the limelight. Leave the rest to us." .” Li Tian had an evil look on his face.
The members of the Wang family are aggrieved, who dares to despise them like this? But now he was humiliated again and again, making everyone tremble.
"What we can do today is to kill them all." Ye Fandao said calmly.
"Crack!"
He struck again, smashing a huge warship with one foot from the sky, and rushed out with one punch, the ancient treasures and flying swords in front were shattered, countless people turned into blood mist, and were all killed by bombardment.
"It's a pity my fame battle, I won't miss it next time." Li Tian made a move.
Yan Yixi was also fluttering in white clothes, walking like a banished fairy, but with every blow, a large piece of blood bloomed, this was a blood-stained sky.
Half an hour later, everything calmed down, the mountains were devastated, bloodstained everywhere, broken branches and leaves everywhere, and all the invaders from the Wang family were killed.
"Thank you, brother." The fifth, seventh, and ninth uncles in the village stepped forward to thank them.
The other villagers also gathered around, thank you very much, the people here are very simple, and some little dolls even pulled Ye Fan's sleeves and looked at him curiously.
"Dongfang Ye is my old friend..." Ye Fan didn't hide it.
Several old people in the village were in a daze for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh. They had already heard the news that Dongfang Ye was bloody in the Eastern Desolation.
"I don't believe that Ye'er is dead. He is very talented, his supernatural power overwhelms the world, he grew up eating wild dragons and swallowing evil tigers, and his life is very hard. He must still be alive." An old man said.
"Without his body, it is impossible to be sure that he is dead. I will find him back." Ye Fan said.
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Has the Eucharist returned
On this day, Nanling spread the news that Ye Fan reappeared after twelve years!
Some people said that even though they did not dare to get close to witnessing the scene of the Eucharist battle with their own eyes, there was no doubt that the scene belonged to him.
However, not many people believed that a person who crossed the star field had been away for twelve years, and it was impossible for him to reappear or come back.
"The Wang family is deceiving people too much. Since their patriarch is in Nanling and is a guest at the Demon Emperor's Palace, then don't go back. This time the battle will be turned upside down!" Ye Fan stood in the forest and looked into the distance.