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Chapter 680 Tear up the saint with your hands, who else can I have?

Time passed slowly, and it was morning in a blink of an eye, and it was also the beginning of the day, as if everything was reincarnated.

boom!
Suddenly, Jiang Taixu in the formation burst out an aura that could shake the entire galaxy, a golden pillar went straight into the sky, and the powerful aura quickly spread towards the four poles and eight fields.

In the realm of Xiantai, every big realm is another world, and the breakthrough of every realm is always accompanied by huge visions of heaven and earth, and it is not so easy to break through. Some people even have not made an inch for thousands of years, and only until their lifespan dries up die of old age.

One can imagine the difficulty of breaking through from the Saint King to the Great Saint.

And once it breaks through, it will be among the real peak powerhouses in the world.

In today's era, when the Dharma is coming, saints rarely show up, let alone great saints.

Jiang Taixu stood up slowly, his eyes shot out two divine rainbows into the sky, at this time the dark clouds were overwhelming, the sea of ​​thunder was churning, and countless lightning lights emerged, exuding terrifying coercion, enough to obliterate the power of the Xiantai level.

A series of dark thunderbolts are brewing, and they will strike out at any time, destroying everything.

"This is about to come to God King Tribulation, let's stay away and don't be affected."

Duan De exclaimed in the distance, it really is a long time to see each other.

In this year, I can still see God King Jie!

"God King Tribulation? Heaven Tribulation?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's a catastrophe, and it's not. All beings in the world have different talents and physiques, so the catastrophe is naturally different when they break through the realm.

Just like Ye Hei, you are the holy body. If you break through the big realm, the catastrophe will be twice as terrifying as ordinary people.

Jiang Taixu is in the body of a god king, and he is still a great master, so the catastrophe is several times more difficult than usual to break through to the realm of a great saint. "Duan De explained.

"This catastrophe makes me feel palpitations. If I am not careful, I may be seriously injured." Heilong said solemnly.

He belongs to the ancient dragon clan, and is also the ceiling of the entire plane. He is invincible, even Wu Geng, the son of luck, is no match for him.

If he is unwilling, it is not impossible to even destroy the entire civilization and reincarnate the civilization again.

But now in the Shading Plane, Jiang Taixu's God King Tribulation made him feel a lot of pressure.

"Tsk tsk, in the era of the Great Emperor Wushi, he must be a generation of monsters, but he is still not as good as the Great Emperor." The Black Emperor said.

In his eyes, his master Wushi Great Emperor must be the most powerful.

The innate Taoist body and the holy fetus are arrogant!
"The Great Emperor is naturally the strongest in every era, but now that the God King Tribulation is so powerful, those Jiang Taixu's enemies dare not appear rashly.

Otherwise, it will be drawn by the catastrophe and slashed by the catastrophe. "Duan De said.

After the words fell, auras of breaths quickly approached in the space of hundreds of thousands of miles around this mysterious place.

On the top of the sky, behind the thick dark clouds, figures appear and disappear from time to time.

Just looking around, there are about twenty or so old monsters watching. Their aura is ancient and powerful, and they are all monks who have lived for thousands of years.

Most of them are Jiang Taixu's enemies, or people who want to take this opportunity to get rid of the god king.

A chariot was born out of nowhere, there were unicorns opening the way, and there were dragons churning, they broke through the endless space, and the powers of many holy places appeared.

These are all Eastern Wilderness forces, but they don't have much hostility towards Jiang Taixu, and they all take this opportunity to watch the God King's Heavenly Tribulation, and maybe they can learn some experience from it.

And the arrogance of various holy places, sects, and aristocratic families have basically arrived.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang and the Holy Maiden Yao Xi of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi of the Holy Land of Yaochi, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land of Zifu, the Holy Maiden of Wanchu, Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue of the Ji Family, the descendants of the Lord of Qinling Star Peak Hua Yunfei, and even Ye Fan's classmates.

"There are so many people." Looking at the people in the sky, Xu Que couldn't help but sigh, this is as good as the holy world of cultivating immortals.

"That...that's the innate body!!"

The black emperor dog sniffed his nose, and discovered that the saint of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion was actually an innate Taoist body.

This is an important synthetic material for the innate holy body!

"Hurry up, Ye Hei, hurry up and take this holy girl away, hurry up and give birth to an innate Taoist body, if you succeed, this emperor will pass on your great emperor's scriptures and teach you the supreme law." Heihuang excitedly said , It's like being beaten with chicken blood.

"..." Ye Fan was speechless, as expected, this dead dog was too obsessed with the innate sacramental body.

"With this battle, I'm afraid Ye Fan will be hunted down by the whole holy land." Duan De said.

"What are you afraid of!" the Black Emperor said loudly.

"Can we start the fight?"

The black dragon's eyes were gloomy, as if he was about to kill the enemy.

With so many masters, they can finally fight heartily.

"My Xuanyuan Sword can't bear it either." Yu Wentuo said.

"Ahem, don't rush, don't rush. The enemy is telling us that we are hiding, don't expose us, play by ear." Ye Fan said.

Han Li didn't say a word, and the talisman in his hand kept flashing and melting into his body.

"Han Lao Liu, what are you doing?" Xu Que asked.

Han Li replied earnestly: "It will be a fierce battle next time. Han will stick thousands of defensive talismans on himself first. Although this is not as good as a defensive magic weapon, the so-called details determine success or failure."

"As expected of you." Xu Que gave a thumbs up.

Facing the terrifying God King Heavenly Tribulation, and the thunder and lightning full of destructive force, Jiang Taixu is also ready to fight.

Click!

A dark purple lightning struck down, and the lightning turned into a hundred-meter thunder snake, tearing apart the void.

Jiang Taixu didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his hand into a fist, the five secret realms in his body shone brightly, the power of the god king was destructive, and he hit the thunder with one punch.

Seeing this scene, the old monster in the dark cloud looked shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Taixu to have such great strength after his life was dry. It turned out that the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse.

Tian Jie seemed to be angered by Jiang Taixu, and then released three thunderbolts in a row, but was still blown away by the brave Jiang Taixu.

Under the sky, at this moment Jiang Taixu was dressed gracefully in white, with a calm expression.

In a daze, everyone saw the god king who dominated the Eastern Wilderness back then.

It's just that God King Tribulation is not so easy to pass through, the next thunder and lightning are more terrifying than the other, and even the saints dare not resist when they come.

As time passed, Jiang Taixu's aura gradually weakened, but the power of Heavenly Tribulation became stronger and stronger.

Finally, under the seventh thunderbolt, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Jiang Taixu's mouth, and the blood of the god king stained the white clothes, but turned into shrill crimson petals, which was amazing.

"There are still two catastrophes, but unfortunately, most of my strength has been consumed."

Jiang Taixu was analyzing in his heart, this Great Sacred Tribulation is indeed not easy to overcome, countless arrogances have stopped here throughout the ages.

boom!
The arrival of the eighth catastrophe is ten times more terrifying than before, and you can even feel the roar of the sky and the earth, as if a giant beast was born.

boom!
Under this catastrophe, Jiang Taixu vomited blood even more, his breath was weak, his figure staggered, half kneeling on the ground, his face was as pale as paper.

Although he has survived, his strength is running out.

Compared with the previous eight catastrophes, the vision of the ninth catastrophe seems not as powerful as the previous ones, but it exudes a little bit of treachery.

Ye Fan's whole heart was in his throat, he didn't dare to speak, and prayed in his heart that Jiang Taixu could get through it safely.

"Although the Ninth God-King Tribulation doesn't look as good as before, it doesn't test the monk's physical body, but his spiritual will. If he can't pass it, the front will be in vain, and there will be no chance of resurrection. The real way of death Eliminate." Duan De said.

Sure enough, in the sea of ​​thunder, a treacherous lightning strike directly between Jiang Taixu's eyebrows, and quickly disappeared.

Jiang Taixu immediately sat cross-legged, as if isolated from the world, his aura dropped rapidly, half of his vital energy was consumed in an instant, his skin was shriveled like skins, like a candle in the wind, extinguished at any time.

"It looks like a heart demon tribulation." Xu Que said.

Soon, Jiang Taixu's life vitality showed a rising trend, as if he could break through the primordial spirit calamity, carry out the final break and stand up, and turn into a butterfly.

Seeing this scene, the old monster on the head of the cloud couldn't sit still anymore, and if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that Jiang Taixu would really sublimate and become a great sage.

"Go!"

An old monster blurred his figure, took out an extremely powerful magic weapon, broke through the space, charged into Jiang Taixu's side, and took his head.

At this moment, Han Li made a tactic with one hand, and the hidden talisman with a radius of hundreds of miles instantly exploded, forming a large mushroom cloud and swallowing the old monster.

"With such a great power, you won't be killed by the blast, right? Ye Wen said."

"The law of smoke without injury, if only this old monster could be killed so easily." Xu Que complained?

"Yes, this old man gives me the impression that he is at least a saint-level powerhouse." Ye Fan looked solemn.

Sure enough, when the smoke cleared, a crooked old man in a mess appeared in everyone's eyes.

Except for his hair straightened, the old man has no other injuries, and he yelled: "Who dares to attack me!"

Ye Fan stepped on the golden light of the ground and reached the old monster's side in an instant, started the six-fold reincarnation fist, and shouted:
"It's your Grandpa Ye!"

Originally, Ye Fan was planning to make up a name to get away with it, but he is a holy body, and his goal is too clear.

Can't hide it at all!
Besides, he is now the king of the Dao Slayer, and the ancient sacred body has absorbed so many essences of the prehistoric beast barbecue, and his combat power has reached an unimaginable level. What else is there to hide, just blow up all enemies.

The saint-level old monster hadn't reacted yet, and it was Ye Fan's heavy punch that came close to his face.

As the saying goes, beat the master to death with random punches.Ye Fan didn't play cards according to the routine, and he used all his strength to make a move. With a set of combos, he directly tore an old monster saint in front of everyone.

Pfft!

A large shower of blood fell on the ground, and the blood of the saint was enough to smash the mountains and mountains, because the power contained in it was too terrifying.

Although the body of the old monster saint was torn apart by Ye Fan, his soul was still there, showing resentment, and shouted:
"Boy, do you know that this old man is the ancestor of the Holy Land of Zhongzhou xx, if you hurt me so much, wait for our anger."

"Go to the holy place where you ride horses, and die to me!"

Ye Fan didn't care about it, his body exuded divine brilliance like a scorching sun, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist turned into a black hole, obliterating the primordial spirit of the old monster, and also scattered the divinity in the saint's blood, making it impossible for him to be reborn with flesh and blood.

All of this is in the blink of an eye, but within a few breaths, a saint has fallen, and the hidden powers around him have not responded to support.

"Who is he!"

"Who is he!"

This is the reaction of many monks, when did such arrogance appear.

"Look at his sea of ​​bitterness, the golden sea of ​​bitterness, Ye Fan, the sacred body that appeared in the demon emperor's anger!"

Some people recognized Ye Fan, but because of the distance, some people didn't notice it immediately.

"Evan!"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the son of the Holy Land of the Light?
The beautiful eyes of the saint Yao Xi flowed around, this Ye Fan who stole her underwear is actually so powerful now.

"That's what makes it interesting."

However, Shengzi Yaoguang has a different thought in his heart. He has to be ruthless to inherit, and he is determined to become an acquired chaotic body. Naturally, he needs to devour countless special physiques, and the ancient holy body is among them.

And the stronger the physique, the greater the effect of devouring.

Ye Fan became the king of the three immortals without making a sound, and his holy body may be a small success, or even surpass it.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to tear up the saint!
"He has become stronger again, damn it."

Ji Haoyue clenched her fists. She failed to win the battle with Ye Fan and was molested by him.

How long has passed now, Ye Fan is already Immortal Three, and he is only Immortal One Nine Heavens, not even Immortal Two.

With his strong self-esteem, he was naturally unwilling, and secretly decided that he must go back to the secret realm of Ji's family to close himself up, and he would not come out unless he became a saint.

Ji Ziyue's eyes were crystal clear, attracted by Ye Fan who was so imposing at this time, she directly ignored Ji Haoyue's gloomy face.

"He is Ye Fan, really powerful."

At Xingfeng, Hua Yunfei said calmly.

Beside him, there was a tall and slender woman, although she wasn't stunning, she was also pretty and delicious. This was Li Xiaoman, Ye Fan's girlfriend in college.

After Jiulong pulled the coffin, except for Ye Fan, everyone else basically followed the same trajectory as before.

Li Xiaoman also went to Hua Yunfei's faction to practice, and now his cultivation is only in the realm of transforming a dragon.

Li Xiaoman was shocked by Ye Fan's strength, but he still said flatly: "A tree is as beautiful as a forest, and the wind will destroy it. Ye Fan is still too high-profile, even if he is strong, he can't compare with these superpowers.

And Brother Hua, your potential is no worse than Ye Fan, you are just dormant. "

"Oh, maybe."

Hua Yunfei smiled calmly, as if thinking of something:
"Junior Sister, compared to the road to domination, I am more curious about the world you came from.

What kind of king's world is that, a paradise, or a fairyland? "

"..." Li Xiaoman was silent.

Although Hua Yunfei's city is unfathomable, but in some respects he is too naive.

As far as the environment of the earth is concerned, it is estimated that the cost of the Great Emperor's death will be [-], or [-] cents an hour. How can this cultivation world be so magical.

Although it is a bit cruel here, the monks will break out into battles at every turn, and their lives cannot be guaranteed, but as long as they are stable, they can still live at ease, and the most important thing is that they can live for tens of thousands of years.

With good luck, it is not impossible to become the overlord of one party.

"That's just an ordinary world, there will be opportunities in the future, Brother Hua." Li Xiaoman said.

After tearing up the saint with his hands, Ye Fan couldn't help being in a hearty mood. With a long roar, he had been running for his life all this time, and now he was finally able to face up, and the pent-up depression was swept away.

Let's see who will call him Ye Paopao in the future, he is Ye Fan, Holy Body Ye Fan!
But then the crisis came, and several figures surrounded Ye Fan, five people in total.

The lowest of these are saints, and there are saint kings, and they are all ancestors in Donghuang.

"What kind of skill is it to bully more and less? It's a kind of heads-up!"

Ye Fan yelled loudly, but there was a golden light under his feet. This is a gesture of vertical golden light, which can escape thousands of miles at any time.

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I wish everyone a successful 520, like a donkey getting water, please ask for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)