Invincible God

Chapter 3117 Battle Array
Chapter 110 Seven Battle Formation
Gui Jianchou used his supernatural power crazily, but under Ye Fan's restraint, he had no power to resist at all.

I was so shocked that a God Emperor of the Three Realms could make him lose his combat power so easily. This is completely crushed by combat power.

The thunder continued to shuttle back and forth on Gui Jianchou's body, enveloped in the breath of death, Gui Jianchou clasped his hands tightly and shouted angrily: "Friend Daoist, stop, if you kill me, the Phantom Demon Sect will never let you go."

"As long as you kill everyone here, who knows I'll kill you?"

Ye Fan said noncommittal when he heard the words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the power of thunder suddenly reached its peak, and then, accompanied by a violent explosion, Gui Jianchou directly turned into nothingness, with no soul left.

Ye Fan's thunderous killing suddenly shocked Qing Yuan and others. The most frightening thing was that Ye Fan killed Gui Jianchou so easily. Does it mean that Ye Fan really has the strength to kill them all?
"You actually killed Gui Jianchou?"

Qing Yuan couldn't help but said in amazement, even she wouldn't dare to kill Gui Jianchou lightly, it's true that the righteous way and the evil way are opposites, but the younger generation of evildoers fight, unless it's for the sake of righteousness and evil, they fight on formal occasions Be beheaded, otherwise, under normal circumstances, everyone would not easily kill.

After all, the practice world is inherently complicated. It is common to kill the young to come to the old, and kill the old to come to a group of old people. When the strength is weak, it should be low-key.

Righteous way, all evil disciples of the evil way have a steelyard in their hearts, they can maintain their face and defeat each other, but they don't kill people easily.

But now, a cultivator from the Heavenly Cang Realm even wields a butcher's knife against evildoers of the evil way. Isn't he afraid of death?
Don't think that you are fine in the sky world, unless you don't enter the chaotic world for the rest of your life, if so, then your path of practice will be cut off.

Who would be so stupid to kill a monk and cut off his own path of practice for a moment of anger?

"Next, it's you."

Ye Fan snorted lightly, and the coffin of the five gods slowly appeared behind Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's aura began to soar.

"An auxiliary treasure at the level of a heavenly sacred weapon."

A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of Qing Yuan and the others. Treasures of this level were relatively rare in the chaotic world.

Moreover, the strongest thing about this auxiliary treasure is that it seals the souls of the demon emperors of all ages. If in the future, the souls of some powerful people from the beginning are sealed in, even if it is a heavenly sacred weapon, it is enough to be comparable to a chaotic artifact. plasticity.

This treasure is very powerful.

"Go on, kill him."

A monk shouted angrily, and many monks responded one after another. Immediately, violent power enveloped the void, and the power of countless laws surged, forming a galaxy of divine power, and then leaned towards Ye Fan at the same time.

"Destroy!"

Ye Fan gave a light drink, Yuan Huitong turned around, and all the attacks turned into pure heaven and earth spiritual energy, and then, Fu Hongjian was unsheathed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting everything horizontally.

Puff puff! !

The sword energy cut into the flesh and blood, and immediately many monks died continuously. The battle between the two sides was not at the same level at all. Even Ye Fan didn't even use his hole cards, and the massacre was one-sided.

"Using Yuan Huitong twice in a row, and being able to absorb such a powerful attack each time, this person's divine power is comparable to that of an emperor."

Looking at the other monks who kept dying, the monk who survived immediately said in fear.

"No matter how strong the defense is, there is a limit. Unless his divine power is endless, if we work together, even if it is exhausted, he will be exhausted."

Qing Yuan shouted loudly, the divine sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy broke through the sky, as if cutting through a piece of sky, and slashed down fiercely.

The Fuhong sword in Ye Fan's hand slashed upwards, and the same extremely sharp sword aura confronted him, defeating Qing Yuan's sword aura very easily, and then Ye Fan disappeared.

"Where did you go?"

"So fast!"

Many monks were horrified, accompanied by desperate screams, blood splashed among the crowd on the right, Ye Fan's figure appeared, Fu Hong danced, sword energy was flying, and monks continued to die tragically under Ye Fan's sword.

The Fuhong Sword is an artifact of chaos, and with Ye Fan's strength crushing everyone, these monks can't compete with a random sword.

Many monks fled frantically, and Qing Yuan led most of the monks to form a battle formation.

The battle formation is the combination attack formation that can best reflect the number of monks. A battle formation composed of hundreds of heavenly gods can forcibly overwhelm the god emperor of the six realms.

Otherwise, in a race, there is no need for god emperors, heavenly gods, as long as there is a strong emperor, this race can dominate the sky?

Obviously unreasonable, no matter how strong an individual's combat power is, it is impossible to completely ignore the qualitative change brought about by the number of people.

Soon, the monks who ran out were already in the battle formation, and the monks who did not leave were basically beheaded by Ye Fan.

Except for Qi Yiyi and Qi Xuan'er who stood at a loss, the other monks all looked at Ye Fan with murderous intent.

Luo Yao and Nie Jingtian came behind Ye Fan, looking solemnly at the battle formation in front of them.

"You humble cultivator of the Heavenly Cang Realm, you dare to slaughter us, today, we will definitely tear you apart."

Qing Yuan soared into the sky, the powerful battle formation gave her great confidence, for a God Emperor of the Three Realms to leapfrog and kill a monk of the God Emperor level of the Six Realms, it was already against the sky.

Now they form a battle formation, and their combat power is comparable to the peak of the world lord. Killing Ye Fan is like crushing an ant.

"We are not in a hurry to kill you. It must have taken a lot of effort for you to save this sacrifice. Now, I will sacrifice him once in front of you. I want to see what you can do to stop me. "

Qing Yuan drank coldly, the pupil of Kongming opened, and then, a mysterious force of space enveloped Nie Jingtian.

Almost instantly, Nie Jingtian disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, many monks showed mocking colors. The pupil of Kongming is one of the top pupil techniques second only to the four ancient pupil techniques. Change the spatial orientation.

It is rumored that Endless Kongming, the strongest pupil technique in the space system, can ignore the formation and shift direction, which is even more terrifying.

The price, that's right, this cultivator in the Heavenly Cang Realm must pay the price. To sacrifice Nie Jingtian again is the greatest insult to Ye Fan. Thinking of this, every cultivator's face showed a strange pleasure.

On the chains of the surrounding god's coffins, countless array patterns surged, and under the guidance of Qing Yuan, an array pattern altar was formed.

And Nie Jingtian's body appeared uncontrollably inside the pattern altar.

"Ants, despair."

Qing Yuan said loudly, and made a seal with both hands. Soon, the array pattern altar emitted an extremely dazzling light, and endless blood covered the altar, forming a strong sacrificial force.

Nie Jingtian's flesh and blood, spirit and soul no longer belong to him at this moment.

There was a happy smile on the corners of the monks' mouths.

(End of this chapter)