Great Heaven Sovereign

A war is imminent.

The violent Qi broke out, making the space become extremely turbid again.

Like a Jedi the next day, he became a green ghost.

Here is a dead land, a fierce land.

How cruel!

Even with the extraordinary power of the Buddha, Yang Fan's body can not resist it now.

In an instant, I felt the rage in all my internal organs.

If Yang Fan didn't have the strength of wood yuan surging and repaired at any time, I'm afraid I can't stay here now.

Even ye Longcheng is not easy at this time.

Rao is his cultivation of xingmen, but his body is worse than Yang Fan. Even though he relied on cultivation to suppress this kind of atmosphere, it was extremely difficult for him.

For a moment, his face was full of bitterness.

At the thought of their Ye family, they thought that they would make their Ye family famous by virtue of the Foshan war. Now it seems that it is a complete fantasy.

Not to mention Yang Fan, even the existence of terror under Foshan is not what they can compete with at all. What kind of town clan war soldiers are completely jokes in front of this existence.

"Childe... What the hell is this?" Ye Longcheng couldn't help asking.

He felt that he had lived on dogs for hundreds of years. He thinks he is invincible in the world and has reached a peak respected by the world, but now it seems that shit is not.

The so-called height is just that their eyes are too low.

If not for today's experience, in his eyes, maybe the talents in that place are the most powerful, and for the five domains, they are already the top.

But now what he saw made him feel that they were too naive.

"Don't ask. It's no use asking. You can't know at this level." Yang Fan said faintly.

Even the second floor felt that it was a little strange to see this thing in the world, so even if he said it, it was not something they could understand.

Ye Longcheng:

Ye Longcheng felt insulted.

Once, he came to talk to the younger generation in the family, but I didn't expect that this sentence would be used on myself today.

For a moment, he felt that his heart was mixed, and he had an impulse to seclude from the secular world.

But since Yang Fan didn't answer, he didn't continue to ask more questions, just looked at the past.

At this time, Yang Fan's eyes were fixed in it.

Under the abyss, what is breaking out is like a life and death battle of wild beasts.

No martial arts, no magical powers, just shopping, hand to hand combat.

Nothing fancy.

But this degree is even more terrible than the power erupted by the little Firebird and others before. Every collision between the two sides is often a mountain collapse.

Yang Fan even doubted that if they didn't fight in such an abyss, they would break through the void.

But such a battle is also absolutely tragic.

Especially chalk.

The protection on his body had been torn, and there were holes penetrated by his nails. Blood slipped from the void like money.

As for evil and disgust, although they are relatively better, they are absolutely limited.

Evil up to now, the body is also scarred, and the one corner of the head is broken.

The scales on the body of disgust were also overturned by large areas, and blood flowed across the body.

Each collision of several figures is accompanied by a heavy roar. The sound is like directly entering the soul, which makes people tremble.

After each collision, it must be accompanied by the blood of the big skin.

Yang fan can't bear to continue watching.

That's terrible.

This is a desperate posture.

Of course, this most instinctive battle is also the most tragic. Every encounter is a kind of flesh and blood, which is terrible.

He now understood how little Firebird said that stupid sentence.

Obviously, he saw the existence of rigidity and knew that the means and power of the three men of chalk was to strike stones with eggs. There is no doubt that it is because of this that he chose to stay closed and ignore himself directly.

"Xiaobai, come back." Yang Fan said.

He knew that it was time for him to do it anyway. He understood the mentality of chalk and others, but wanted to show his strength in front of him.

And now, they have done it.

If you continue to fight, you may cause indestructible damage to them.

Wen Yan, the three of them looked at each other, then looked for an opportunity to get out and came to Yang Fan.

"I can't stand it. I still underestimated him. But it's not useless after all. Although we are so miserable, he's not much better. It'll be much easier if you use the imperial seal to subdue him now." Chalk said he didn't care about his injury.

Yang Fan took a deep look at the chalk.

The softness in the heart was touched again.

He didn't expect that the three of them worked so hard to reduce their burden. Perhaps they knew from the very beginning that they were not stiff opponents, but they still worked hard to create opportunities for themselves.

"Xiaobai! Thanks a lot." Yang Fan said faintly.

"It's not too good to find the chance between you and our five miscellaneous forces now." Said chalk.

Then I didn't wait for Yang Fan to respond.

The light and shadow flash and disappear directly.

Evil and disgust also nodded slightly, and then disappeared.

Yang Fan sighed and didn't say much. But I was deeply convinced of what they said. If there were no small Firebird and others today, Yang Fan might not realize the seriousness of this problem.

It can be said that his combat power now depends entirely on his strong physical body and martial will. Many basic means have formed a serious imbalance.

When one's self-cultivation becomes stronger and stronger in the future, this imbalance will become a well-known phenomenon. At that time, even if it is what one wants to solve, it will not be easy.

"It seems that when the matter here is solved, we have to find time to sort it out. But now, we'd better solve this guy." Yang Fan thought.

He is a man of clear priorities.

He knew very well that now was the key.

The next moment, he stepped out.

The emperor's seal is hung on the chest, the lotus is held in the hand, and the white bone is held in the hand.

In the palm of my hand, there are still Chinese characters flashing. In addition, he now has the golden light of Buddha's golden body, which makes him feel unfathomable.

But... His face is still very dignified.

"Roar!"

In front of him, he was as stiff as Zhang Shifang, roared at the void, and his eyes were full of fear. Even his steps are constantly retreating.

Yang Fan was stunned and didn't know why.

"The emperor seal is so strong? Domineering? Side leakage? The breath can make this thing fear?" Yang Fan thought.

"You think he's scared?" Suddenly, a voice fell.

It's the second floor.

"Isn't it?" Yang Fan asked.

"No, he's trying to fight with you."

Yang Fan's eyes coagulated, and the ghost's eyes stiffened in an instant.