Great Heaven Sovereign

The whole Xuezong is shrouded in dark red.

The snow fell and turned into blood, as if this holy land on earth had become the field of Shura on this day.

Above the void, several figures watched from a distance.

It was Xia Jiuyou and others who had left before.

Of course, in addition to them, there are su Lianyi and a young man of the Su family, ye Chengkong, the God of the Ye family, and several figures.

However, at this time, the expressions on their faces were very dignified.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a terrible secret under Xuezong." Ye Chengkong sighed and took back his eyes. Because in front of them, the whole void is shielded by an inexplicable breath. Even they can't feel anything.

They have been here for a long time, but when they came here, it coincided with the birth of the temple, followed by Xia Jiuyou. After a rough inquiry, I knew that there had been a change here. So today they stopped to check.

The disciples devoured all the corpses and became their disciples. But after that, they couldn't see any picture since the voice of the limitless King appeared.

The only thing that can be felt is the outbreak of infinite terrorist forces.

Even if they are far away, they still feel uneasy.

"That's right. It's really terrible. At the moment when Xueqing of Xuezong opened his mouth, I felt a palpitation that would drown the spirit. It broke out in the spirit, and all dared not stay." Wan Jijiang said.

His voice still trembled, as if with fear.

"So if Yang Fan is in it, he will surely die?" Su Lianyi suddenly said.

At this time, she also knew the identity of Yang Fan and the killing of Linjiang snow between Yang Fan's backhand.

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent for the first time.

"Not necessarily. Listening to Xueqing's meaning, he wants to find a body for the owner of the temple, and Yang Fan is the one he chose." Xia Jiuyou said.

He didn't mean much harm to Yang Fan. They had no malice at home all summer. So when he opened his mouth, he showed some regret.

"Anyway, after today, Yang Fan is our number one public enemy, whether he is himself or won or lost." Ye Chengkong said.

"Brother Ye is making too much of a fuss. He's just a Yang Fan. Whether he's right to win or lose, or himself. As long as he dares to set foot in Zhongzhou, I'll kill him in the future."

At this time, around ye Chengkong, a dignified young man said.

He was dressed in white rather than snow, and a white Python appeared on his chest. Python has two horns and four claws under its belly, which is extremely ferocious. At a glance, it shows a noble atmosphere of detachment.

When they heard this, they all looked disdainful. Those present, who are not extraordinary talents, but they are not afraid of Yang Fan, and have listed Yang Fan as the biggest enemy. But this man was so kind that he said to kill.

Ye Chengkong was slightly stunned, but immediately said:

"What brother Lian said is that it's not enough to see Yang Fan in front of you. I don't even have Yang Fan lost now, so he can taste it in front of Childe Lian in the future. It's called despair." Ye Chengkong said.

In an instant, hearing ye Chengkong say so, the faces of all the people in the field suddenly became inexplicable. It is also clear to them who ye Chengkong is.

If you can make him bow down and say such words, what is the origin of this person in front of you?

For a moment, everyone was lost in thought.

"Ha ha, there will be such a day. But now, there's nothing to see here." Said the man in white, who was turned into Lian childe by Ye Chengkong, and turned and left.

Ye Chengkong did not hesitate, then followed each other and disappeared.

The crowd looked at the figure of the two leaving and fell into meditation

At this time, on the Xuezong, it is like another piece of heaven and earth.

Yang Fan's face has condensed dense beads of sweat, and his veins burst. Between the clenched fists, the stuffy hum continued, and the whole person seemed to fall into an extremely painful state.

"Uh... Um!"

Seeing Yang Fan in such a state, in front of the limitless temple, a dark red figure came out directly, suspended in the void and laughed loudly:

"Haha, can't you hold on? Do you think some people are willing to sacrifice and attach themselves to it, so they can change your destiny? It's too ignorant. You don't know how it exists."

The voice of the limitless God King was rampant with ridicule, as if it were a God in control, watching a mortal wield a big knife to resist his power.

Yang Fan ignored it, or he didn't have the energy to refute at this time.

Everything, as the king of limitless God said at this time, he is now holding on.

Every minute, the heroes in the stone tablet are disappearing.

Almost visible to the naked eye, it was directly swallowed by the power in the stone tablet.

The name of Yang Fan is brighter and brighter on the tombstone.

Yang Fan has a clear understanding in his heart. When his name completely appears, the power in the tombstone will completely explode.

At that time, it will become its own hiding place.

And this stone tablet is your own tombstone.

"How can this happen? Is this step really wrong?" Yang Fan was anxious. At this moment, he even regretted.

If he had chosen to leave before, maybe everything wouldn't happen now.

But now, he can only bear it passively and watch these heroes who are willing to sacrifice their souls for themselves dissipate one by one in front of him, but there is nothing he can do.

This feeling hits Yang Fan's heart.

Even let him have a deep doubt!

What about the five elements soul? What about invincible will? With the supreme inheritance, what can you do if you sit on the five element divine beast and fierce beast

At this moment, it is good for nothing after all.

"It's no use. Don't struggle. If you want to die happily, take the initiative to sacrifice your spirit and become my nourishment. Otherwise, you will know what the real terror in the world is when the mid-term power erupts." The voice of the limitless God King reappeared and induced Yang Fan to offer sacrifices.

Yang fanmeng raised his head, and a touch of ferocity flashed in his ghost eyes.

"Terror? Did you tell me terror?" Yang Fan said hoarsely.

"That's nature, and that power was picked by the king from that place. The king naturally knows the horror." Said the infinite God King.

"Really? But that's just what you think of terror. You haven't seen the real terror!" Yang Fan endured the pain and said.

"Joke! You are just a mole ant in Shendan territory. Some good fortune thinks you are qualified to preach in front of the king?" The king of the infinite despised it.

Yang Fan was not talking, but a touch of determination surged in his ghost eyes.

"In that case, let's go crazy together. See, in the end, whether you die or I live!" Yang Fan said in a cruel voice.

The sound fell.

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly opened and locked the limitless God King straight.

At this moment, the world was silent and the sky was dumb.

Even above the Xuezong, everyone seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force, and the whole audience was silent.

There was only one sound, falling slowly.

"Prisoner!"