To this day, in the age when all the saints are dormant, who would dare to be so unscrupulous, stepping down with a big silver foot, wanting to directly stomp Ye Fan to death.
This man's dharma body is as high as the sky, his knees rise into the clouds, and his real body cannot be seen. A silver yell is as towering as a mountain.
Ye Fan swung his right leg sideways, and his body spun like a top, emitting infinite light, and then kicked out sideways, stepping through the sky, foot to foot.
"boom!"
Nebula-like brilliance fell down from the big silver feet, trembling violently, and Ye Fan's feet were also shining brightly, the sky and the earth were dazzled, and many people flew out like confetti.
With this place as the center, it emits a wave of divine energy like the collapse of a star field, like an endless sea of divine turbulence, and its brilliance covers the sun.
Ye Fan was surprised, who the hell is this? To be able to fight against his physical body, perhaps only a few ancient princes have a body shell comparable to his at his level.
There was a flash of light and shadow in the sky, the man became smaller and flew out, unharmed and calm.
"He is Yue Qianqiu, and he is wearing the Fengyun combat boots of the Yinyue Clan. I heard that he has already stepped on the threshold of Zhan Dao!" Someone exclaimed.
This person is wearing a silver battle suit, especially his feet, a pair of shiny boots, with chains that resemble the laws of order, and flowing brilliance.
He has bright long hair, a crescent moon mark between his eyebrows, and holds a Linglong Pagoda in his hand, misty and foggy.
Ye Fan didn't have time to take a closer look, because another flying fairy light was peerless and sharp, aiming at his Tianling Gai in the boundless void.
"Clang!", "Clang!"...
Sword lights cut down one after another, like the power of a flying fairy, dazzling and frightening, Ye Fan squeezed the sword formula with both hands to continuously dissolve it.
Moreover, he rushed to the sky, and after the last catastrophe, the eyes of the sky were finally completed. The moment he opened them, two rays of divine light instantly saw through the emptiness, and saw a woman in black.
Goddess of Hell!
It was entirely an intuition, and Ye Fan immediately perceived her identity, because she had a special aura, which was extremely powerful and incalculable.
"boom!"
The reality of the sky collapsed, and behind the woman in black appeared a piece of Senluo Palace, which was not a real entity, but was transformed from infinite light and became a background.
She has a slender body and looks weak and weak, but she has a terrifying aura, which can only be sensed by people like Ye Fan with extremely keen spiritual sense.
There is a mask on her face, made of unknown material, which can block the peeping of the eyes of the sky, it is a ghost face from hell.
She was supposed to be a peerless woman, but after wearing such a mask, it was unspeakably strange. She let out a soft scold, and the sky became dark, and Sen Luo Temple was everywhere.
At this moment she disappeared, as if hell came to the world, all kinds of purgatory, endless palaces, countless pools of blood, mountains of bones that cannot be pierced, piled up on the sky.
All the tribes in the ancient times were amazed, they were almost invisible, just like real scenes, and the goddess of hell walked through and appeared in these scenes.
"Zheng!"
The sword screamed, shooting from various purgatory, blood pools, and bone mountains from time to time, making people hard to guard against. The goddess of hell disappeared and merged into nothingness.
It was the first time for Ye Fan to face the Goddess of the Assassin Organization, and he felt the strength of the other party. If he hadn't cultivated the eyes of the sky and read the ancient scrolls of killing in the heavens, he would have been very passive.
"Everything is vain and useless to me!" Ye Fan rushed, using his hands instead of swords, opening and closing, collapsing the blood pool, destroying the bone mountain, flying the Senluo Temple, and blocking and killing gods.
Although the woman was unpredictable and could sometimes be captured by the eyes of the sky, most of the time she was within Ye Fan's field of vision, and the two fought quickly, and the battle continued.
This turned out to be a woman who had almost cut her way, one foot had already stepped over, all that was lacking was the last cut, a clear understanding of the way.
Even if he stepped over with one foot, his combat power was earth-shaking, unmatched in strength, and he never confronted Ye Fan head-on, and used various illusions to assassinate, which was extremely dangerous.
Now, the second heaven of Ye Fanxiantai is complete, and there are few people who can compete with him except the ancient emperor and his son. Obviously, the goddess of hell is one of the few people.
All kinds of lights flickered, and a bone tower flew towards it lightly, but Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, and used the king's seal to blast it up.
"boom!"
The broken bones flew, and the bone tower was shaken down. Thousands of strands of black light rushed out of it. This is the curse of death, and those who fall into it must die.
Ye Fan's body trembled, and he opened the golden sanctuary, cutting off all the gloomy light, and blocked this killing technique.
Many people from various tribes of the ancient clan changed their colors. Although many people have never seen this kind of killing that was developed by later generations, they are also aware of the danger. It can corrode the divine splendor.
"Among the Goddesses and Goddesses of the two ancient killer god dynasties, the Goddesses of Hell are the weakest, while their Goddesses and Goddesses of the world are the strongest. Not all of them came." Qi Luo transmitted his voice.
Ye Fan was stunned, the Goddess of Hell was the weakest, and the other three were stronger. This is not good news, no wonder the rumors can kill all the kings!
"Is this the end of the skill? Even if you really step into the level of Xiansan, I have no fear!" Ye Fan shouted, with absolute confidence, and rushed forward.
He set foot in the field of the eight bans, even if the opponent has the seven bans and cuts the way initially, it is only on par with him. If he fights head-on, he has absolute confidence that he can kill.
"boom!"
Ye Fanman's body was full of golden light, shattering all kinds of illusions, chasing the woman in black, wanting to kill him right away.
In the sky, there are only eighteen black prisons that have not disappeared, standing there, half real and half unreal, haunted by hell goddesses.
Ye Fan used the inexperienced heavenly secret technique to fight the hell killing technique. They assassinated each other, and hundreds of rounds had passed.
"Hey, that's not right!" He was suddenly startled.
The eighteen semi-real black prisons seemed to have a strange power, which made his body heavier and heavier, like shackles on his body.
"Break it!" Ye Fan yelled loudly, and his whole body began to bloom with immeasurable light again, burning like a divine flame.
"The chains of order, bound forever!" The goddess of hell shouted softly, still hidden in the black prison, using extremely strange laws.
Eighteen chains protruded from the black prison, which had already been tied to his body, representing the shackles of the eighteen layers of hell, which were about to be obliterated.
These are formed by the eighteen gods, which are difficult to break and cannot break free. The eighteen black prisons have turned into reality, emerged from the depths of the void, and descended here.
"Chain of order, eternal suppression!" The woman in black shouted softly, and the eighteen devil prisons fell together, and together they wanted to refine and engulf Ye Fan.
"It's now!" Ye Fan's body appeared like a natural circle, the golden Tai Chi unfolded, the yin and the sun merged, transformed into each other, rushed forward, and took the initiative to sink into the eighteen hells.
Suddenly, ten thousand swords blared together, and the sky was full of sword lights, tens of thousands, all rushed into the black prison.
Ye Fan protected his body with a golden Tai Chi circle, and tried his best to cut off the chains of order.
"Zheng!"
The sound of a sword was the most special. The blood-dropping demon sword from the Goddess of Hell slashed at her body, and half of her body flew down.
This incomparably weird scene shocked everyone, and they all opened their mouths wide because they didn't understand why.
At the same time, Ye Fan struggled to break free, his body was covered with golden holy light, he broke eighteen chains of order, and continued to control the soldiers to kill the goddess of hell.
"puff!"
The falling half of the body in front of him was crushed by him and turned into a cloud of blood mist, while the goddess of hell used her best secret techniques to escape into the black prison that was about to disappear.
"Where are you going!" Ye Fan chased after him.
Suddenly, a cold light pierced, soundless, and the surface of his body that was close to him suddenly became blazing. This is a peerless murderous intent.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan turned sideways, blocked it with his arm, and killed it all together, and a few drops of blood fell from his arm. If it were an ordinary person, his body and spirit would have been destroyed, but he was just cut open with a bloodstain.
"Are there still God Sons and Goddesses lurking? They are indeed stronger."
"boom!"
Very abruptly, a big black paw protruded from the eighteen black prisons that disappeared just now, as thin as dry wood, Wusen was cold and cold, and grabbed it forward.
Qi Luo stood in the ancient palace, and the black hole-like eye hole was evolving like a dark universe. He didn't make a move, but he rushed forward with a burst of energy.
"brush!"
The big black paw seemed to sense something, and disappeared in an instant. Others don't know why, why the mysterious man retreated suddenly.
"Like a successful king who came from hell and was scared away by Qi Luo." Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he was the only one who felt it. At this time, he looked for the goddess of hell, but found that she had disappeared.
He didn't delay, broke out and was besieged by tens of hundreds of masters, anyone would be under pressure.
"The emperor asked me to take action, how can I let you go!"
"His Royal Highness Yuan Gu also said that if you find out, you must wait until he arrives, and don't leave today."
"I have always wanted to fight against the human saint, and today is just the time to fulfill my wish."
A group of people blocked him from breaking through. Some people were really strong and wanted to confront him and sharpen themselves, while others were very hostile to him.
The young and strong men from various tribes of the ancient times made their moves, and all kinds of lights were emitted, cutting across the road ahead, and the killer god dynasty still had the son of God here, did not leave, and was secretly watching.
"You insist on blocking, don't blame me for killing!"
Ye Fan's expression sank, and his combat power soared to the limit. He felt threatened, and there must be an enemy among them.
He opened the golden sanctuary, and all kinds of laws flew in, making it difficult to get close, and then he rushed forward like a god lion, and began to kill.
"boom!"
A bell tower fell and hit the golden sanctuary, causing Ye Fan to stagger. One can imagine how heavy the blow was!
"It's you again!" Ye Fan turned his head and found that it was the white-haired man from the Yinyue clan again, who had stepped on him with his Fengyun boots not long ago.
The sound of clanging was endless, many people took action, and ancient treasures flew over one after another, it was very scary. Ye Fan increased his combat power, fought desperately, knocked back the people around him, and then pointed at Yue Qianqiu and shouted: "Om!"
The six-character mantra of Buddhism was exported, and it turned into a supreme sound wave, impacting all directions, and seven or eight masters were the first to bear the brunt, and they collapsed one after another.
Everyone was surprised, the strong dead came from different races, and they were all kings among the elites. Their strengths were against the sky, but they were shattered by Ye Fan's roar.
Yue Qianqiu coughed up blood, blocked the Linglong Tower in front of him and collapsed, and flew out horizontally, even if he was as strong as him, he couldn't block the blow.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's dharma body became bigger, and a big foot stomped forward, like a mountain pressing down on it. Yue Qianqiu scolded lightly, the Fengyun combat boots under his feet glowed, leading him into a stream of light and flying back.
However, at this time, Ye Fan used the Bing Zi Jue again, and the boots on Yue Qianqiu's feet suddenly shone with a strange light. He let out a scream, and a ball of blood burst out, and his feet became bloody mud.
"puff!"
Ye Fan chopped off his foot, and the king of the elite of the Yinyue tribe had already stepped on the threshold of Xiansan's slashing, but he still couldn't stop him, and was trampled to death, leaving only a pair of combat boots.
"boom!"
On the sky, a delicate jade hand reached down and zoomed in quickly, as if a god descended into the world, the jade hand covered the sky and covered Ye Fan, smashing everything.
Ye Fan blasted upwards, and another person who dared to confront him physically appeared, in his opinion, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
However, things were beyond his expectations. After the violent collision, the big white hand was not broken and remained intact.
"The blood of the ancient emperor, the daughter of the ancient emperor—Huo Lin'er has arrived!" Someone exclaimed.