Great Heaven Sovereign

The deepest part of the land of sin, the jungle is dense and the sun is out of sight.

More misty mists began to spread out from the central place.

"Chalk, are you really going out?" An old man in a gray robe said in a deep voice.

At this time, the old man was seriously injured, and even his mouth seemed weak.

"Human beings, don't challenge my patience. Do you know that you are the first person who has been around me for so long and I haven't eaten you yet. But you should know that I don't eat you. It's not how strong your means are, but just thinking about the past. But don't take it for granted. This can become your capital to stop me."

A voice came out.

Then, a monster with a dark body walked out of the depths slowly. And in the wings of his nose, there was also a gray smell.

If Yang Fan were here, he would be shocked.

For this breath is one of the sources of this evil land. At this moment, visible to the naked eye, the breath spewed out from the mouth of the monster and directly hovered over the void, becoming a fog that blocks out the sky and the sun.

"No, chalk, you have cholera in this sinful place. Do you want heaven and earth to be pathetic? If so, you will certainly cause the attack of the heroes of heaven and earth. I don't want you to go out for your own good," said the old man in grey robe.

"For my good? Attack in groups? I will kill the world and tremble. Human beings, don't measure me by your world. You know nothing about the word power." Said chalk.

Then he looked up to the horizon.

"Too long, too long. I can't wait." Chalk said, turning and walking towards the depths of sin.

However, when he came to the grey robed old man, he said again:

"I'll leave here for the last month and a half." Chalk said, and the figure gradually disappeared.

The grey robed old man's face sank. Just about to speak, he affected the injury. Finally, he sighed and began to go in another direction.

On the other hand, the battle between the evil cities in the evil land of Xianmen has entered a white hot stage.

Where smoke flies, it is also a fight.

Yanfei stood with his hands on his back, standing on a castle, watching the fighting below, indifferent.

The whole battlefield is tragic.

Here, except for the dozens of people where Yang Fan and Huo Zhibai are located, all the people of Xianmen are basically gathered in their camp. And there are many. Basically, there are six people who are Dan six, and there are two people who are Dan seven.

This strength is not strong.

But even so, in the impact of this evil city, there are still heavy casualties.

"Childe, help me."

"Childe, if you do it, they will definitely be vulnerable. Please help us for the sake of being the same five immortal sect."

……

Several voices appeared and begged smoke to fly.

But Yanfei's eyes were indifferent.

A moment later, he said:

"Yang Fan is right. You have no fighting spirit in your heart for a long time."

"The reason why you were expelled here is that you are young and brave and not afraid of power. Not to mention your talent, that blood is what I value most."

"But now, you have no blood in your heart. It's not worth my shot." Yanfei said, turning to look into the distance, and this direction is where Yang Fan is.

At this moment, Yang Fan finally realized what it means to commit sins and not live.

It's so delicious.

Before, in the face of this group of existence full of evil, it was a complete collapse.

But now, after closing the sea spirit, Yang Fan realized how difficult the road he had to take was.

Several times, Yang Fan has been approached by people. If his body is not strong enough, and he knows the sea and has a Xuanwu seat, these forces are enough to seriously hurt Yang Fan.

Yang Fan even couldn't help but want to open the power of the soul, but no matter how he shouted, Xuanwu didn't respond.

Let Yang Fan want to cry without tears directly. He can only suffer by himself. He is like a headless fly and keeps groping.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing? Why are you so weak?" In the distance, Huo Zhibai directly killed a man, Dan Wuzhong's evil creature, and looked at Yang Fan with a puzzled face.

Previously, Yang Fan took the lead in the battle. He thought Yang Fan had found the way he wanted and was ready to show his strength.

But I didn't expect that Yang Fan's fighting power is greatly reduced, and there is no violence when he fought with him before. Even when I first fought with him, I couldn't reach that level.

"Elder martial brother Yang, what's going on? Aren't you withered? I remember you were fierce?"

"Yes, elder martial brother Yang, if you can't speak in advance, we'll block it for you."

"Don't hold on, there are us!"

At this time, Liu Chongzhi and others began to ridicule.

They were also surprised that Yang Fan's strength should not be just like this. As for the title, it was also changed at the request of Yang Fan.

"Joke, I still use you? I can handle it myself." Yang Fan responded with a heavy heart.

"No, it's definitely not because of the sea of fire. The sea of fire is an additional means of divine fire determination, which can improve the power of martial arts, but it's not inevitable. But now I play fire fist and miesheng palm, but I still feel that I lack something." Yang Fan thought.

But at this time, a figure had rushed in front of him. Yang Fan couldn't help saying that another punch came out between his backhands.

Boom!

The figure was also thrown out by Yang Fan, but did not cause any fatal injury.

"What's the difference? As long as we understand this, the power of these two martial arts will be greatly improved."

"It is an invincible belief, but how can this invincible belief be condensed?" Yang Fan's heart is blank.

No thoughts at all.

He has clearly understood what Xuanwu said. All means are not invincible. Any means varies from person to person. So at this moment, he was willing to put all his eggs in one basket, isolate the soul of the sea god, and fight with his hands without skills, fire sea, or even zongtianque.

But at this moment, more and more figures also impacted and directly hit Yang Fan's body, and there were evil souls who wanted to attack Yang Fan's spirit.

Kick, kick, stare!

Yang Fan burst and retreated several feet, with a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Shit, it's a shame for you, isn't it? I'm in a hurry. I'll start the fire directly and kill you."

Yang Fan's eyes lifted and his killing intention grew.

"War!"

After a deep drink, Yang Fan took the initiative to join the battle group again, directly punching and then punching.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang bang.

With Yang Fan's initiative this time, one figure after another, the kite generally flew backwards.