Great Heaven Sovereign

People with clear eyes can see that the dead spirit has mutated and is more terrible.

Not to mention Yang Fan and others at the scene.

Even through this mirage, the picture presented in front of all living beings in the five regions also made everyone feel the horror of the dead.

Unfortunately, ignorance and fearlessness.

They just feel frightened, but they know nothing about the real terror of these existence.

Even at this moment, ye Chengkong is arrogant and unparalleled, more like a shot of chicken blood, which gives them a great boost. Their eyes were filled with great excitement and wanted to see this detached terrorist combat power.

"Although these dead spirits are terrible, I feel that the childe's combat power is unparalleled. He has a long gun, which makes me feel like a God."

"Yes, his eyes are full of perseverance, and his every move has the belief of crushing heaven and earth. This kind of existence can't help him."

"After today, this childe will be famous. However, it has finally opened up a new world for us and gave us more hope to pursue."

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This voice appears between heaven and earth and among the five domains. Although it is slightly different, its general meaning is the same. They are all lamenting the power of Ye Chengkong.

He stared at the battle picture with an expectant face, as if expecting ye Chengkong to show his divine power.

At this time, above Foshan, Yang Fan watched ye Chengkong rush into the dead, with indifference at the corners of his mouth.

He had already decided to do it, but seeing this scene, he endured it.

Boom, boom.

Also at this time, a roar burst out. The thunder flickered and the spear awn swept down.

Click, click!

In an instant, the thunder was like a net, shrouded directly, and shrouded countless dead spirits who rushed into the void.

"Die!" Ye Chengkong shouted loudly.

His eyes were filled with contempt.

He was full of confidence in his own strength, and felt that even if the dead became strong, he also believed that under his own strength, the other party would die.

Not only him, but also the Ye family in Foshan are full of confidence in him. They feel that everything will inevitably become fly ash in Ye Cheng's empty hands.

Their faces were elated and hung with a sense of detachment.

The Xia family looked at him and hated him.

"It's hateful that such an opportunity was taken away by their Ye family. After today, I'm afraid everyone knows the God and man of Ye family in heaven and earth. No one knows that my Xia family is the first in history."

"Look at the arrogant appearance of the Ye family. It seems that their god man of the Ye family is really the best in the world. If the one of our Xia family is here, what's the matter with him there? A pair of divine fists, the heaven and earth tremble, and they have already been killed. The earth is falling apart. Where there are any dead spirits, they have long been in ruins."

"If you can't stand it, you will succeed."

One by one, the Xia family's hearts heard each other, but they didn't dare to say this.

"Not necessarily. You think things are too simple. Look at Foshan, look at the expression on the Buddha's face. Today, the Ye family wants to use this to win power and startle the world. It's not that simple." At this time, Xia Yuan said.

The stronger the cultivation, the more things you can perceive.

Although he didn't open his mouth, he could feel that under this situation, it seemed that something extremely terrible was brewing. It seems that the dead spirit that erupts now is cannon fodder, which is thrown out to be killed.

But this speculation, he did not say.

First, they are afraid to affect what people think and cause unnecessary panic. Second, he was afraid of Ye Longcheng's misunderstanding. He felt that he was jealous of their opportunity to become famous, and deliberately created panic.

Inadvertently, his eyes looked at the people in Foshan above the void, and his face couldn't help but sink.

Also at this time, a startling roar suddenly broke out.

I saw that the dead spirits in the field gradually collapsed under the cover of the thunder net, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Is that it? If so, I will be disappointed." Ye Chengkong said faintly and looked at the direction of Foshan people with contempt.

That meaning has been extremely obvious, as if to say that your Foshan is too bad. Now he can suppress it with just one blow.

For a moment, the faces of Foshan people became even more embarrassed.

"The upright is rampant! No wonder Yang Fan doesn't want to do it. Such a person should let him suffer a little."

"Yes, if I hadn't suppressed countless dead spirits with endless Buddha blood in Foshan, what qualifications would he have to be arrogant now?"

"It's a pity that the two Buddhas are no longer here, otherwise they must compete with him. What God and man is just the ignorance of the world."

The three venerable masters spoke one after another.

Yang Fan deeply thought so and nodded heavily: "what several predecessors said is, but don't worry. Now he is just a grasshopper after autumn. He won't jump for long." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Others can't perceive it, but Yang fan can clearly perceive it.

These dead spirits rushing into the void, with a terrible emotion, as if some force had a fatal suppression on them, making them climb out of the bottom recklessly.

The power to frighten them?

Will it be a simple existence?

impossible.

Although this feeling is ethereal, Yang Fan is extremely sure. Moreover, he could feel that the imperial seal left by Zhang Shifang in his storage world was also shining, as if he could not wait to reproduce the world and suppress these forces.

This feeling also appears at this time.

Therefore, Yang Fan concluded that unexpected changes must have taken place in the dead in Foshan.

"Young master Yang, what does that mean?" Buddha Xinzong keenly caught Yang Fan's words and felt that Yang Fan's words were definitely not groundless.

"Master, if I guess correctly, there must be a terrible existence brewing under Foshan. But... Not all the dead are qualified to go deep into it. As you can see, what appears between heaven and earth is this kind of eliminated rotten goods." Yang Fan said.

Yang Fan was not going to say it.

But the blessed one of Xinzong is no one else and has helped himself a lot. So at this time, Yang Fan didn't hide anything. At least speaking out can make the other party ready.

"Hmm? You feel it, too?"

However, to Yang Fan's surprise, at the moment when his voice fell, the three Buddha faces in Foshan suddenly changed, looked at each other and got a positive look.

"Elder generation also has this kind of feeling?" Yang Fan asked.

The three nodded.

"Yes, we have been practicing in Foshan for too long. We know everything about Foshan, every plant and tree, and even every inch of Buddha land, are instructed by the Buddha Dharma. Now, we actually feel that under Foshan, it has become a dead land, and everything does not exist." Said the blessed one of Xinzong.

With that, his eyes looked at ye Chengkong.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Yang Fan. When he saw that Yang Fan's face was still full of pondering, he sighed in his heart: "young master ye, don't be careless. The dead spirits that appear now are just ordinary. The really powerful existence is still below."

He had to remind.

Although he also felt that ye Chengkong's arrogance made him very unhappy.

But he felt that Foshan foundation was more important.

"Hahaha, master, I'm worried too much. You can't suppress them, but you're just compassionate. But I'm different from someone. I'm not afraid of all demons!" Ye Chengkong said faintly, and everyone felt righteous.

Only Yang Fan, with a faint pick at the corner of his mouth, "the dead duck has a hard mouth."