My Cold and Beautiful Wife

4142 Unable to breathe

In fact, Ye Fan had already noticed from a distance that there was a group of people here.

To be honest, he never expected the appearance of this rammed product.

Before coming to the golden civilization, Ye Fan really wanted to fight this tyrant again.

The breath is second, mainly this person is a rare martial arts wizard.

Not that kind of assembly line, there are a few unique "biased" geniuses.

In the true sense, it can be described as an all-around player of the ceiling in terms of attributes.

Ye Fan himself, apart from his kendo talent, may not be considered top-notch.

So, in theory, the upper limit of the tyrant will not be lower than him.

It's just... the water overflows, and the innate is too strong, which may not be a good thing.

There are some truths, maybe the Anda civilization does not.

Ye Fan looked up and down at the tyrant and asked, "You were also sent by the Ministry of Rites to welcome guests?"

The tyrant frowned, "You don't remember me?"

"Should I remember? Who are you?"

Ye Fan didn't want to admit in public that he had seen the tyrant, because this might leak some information about the Fifth Tai, which was not suitable for the time being.

The tyrant sneered, "It's okay to pretend that you don't know me, I'll introduce it again, my name is 'Tyrant'!"

Ye Fan was a little impatient and waved away.

"Too weak to know."

Ye Fan said this casually, but he didn't want to, a group of people inside and outside the temple couldn't help laughing.

Because just now, the tyrant said the same to the Ninth Prince Xinghe!

Ye Fan himself is inexplicable, is this funny?

The tyrant's face sank, his eyes showing domineering fierce light.

"Although I know that you have become the creator now, it should be different, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant."

Gu Hong saw that the atmosphere was not right, and felt that it was time for him to show the imperial style of the empire!

"Patriarch of Sword God, Your Excellency Tyrant, please also listen to what this king has to say!"

Gu Hong stepped forward with a straight face, ready to smooth things out.

"The patriarch of the Sword God, this tyrant is a disciple of the goddess of the Anda civilization, Tian Wu, a talented academy, and the adjudicator of the temple..."

He estimated that Ye Fan had just arrived, and he didn't know the identity of the tyrant, so he reminded him kindly.

"He stopped here, not to be disrespectful or offensive, but to want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huai Zhun, who was behind him, suddenly took a step forward!

"Be careful, Your Highness!!"

A pitch-black mysterious umbrella was opened and protected in front of Gu Hong!

Almost at the same time, a thunderous explosion resounded through the temple!

"Boom!!!"

Astonishingly, an invisible shock wave burst out from the tyrant!

This colorless and invisible energy directly smashed the hard rock floor of the temple, and the surrounding huge sculptures turned into powder! ?

Except for the two followers, the wild lion and the vicious dog, the other onlookers who came to participate in the dragon hunt were scared to retreat.

Everyone looked at the ground and found that with the tyrant as the center, half of the temple had been covered by a terrifying force!

Wherever it is covered, all objects that are not strong enough have been completely turned into flying ash under the shock wave just now!

It is also the special building of the Temple of Destiny that preserves the priests inside.

Ye Fan stood right in front of him, his face unchanged.

In my heart, I muttered, this guy really has done hard cultivation, and this power should be his profound meaning.

When he was in the Shenlong Temple, Ye Fan had already experienced it. At first, he thought it was some kind of "divine power", and all kinds of oppression wanted him to submit.

Now, he can clearly perceive that this is a profound meaning, and it seems to have reached the level of perfection.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's own strength, it was far better than before, and he really couldn't stop this guy.

"Tyrant! You are so bold! How dare you be rude to His Highness?!"

Huai Zhun was extremely angry, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Gu Hong's legs are weak, even if there is a mysterious umbrella in front of him, he can't help it, and he wants to kneel to the tyrant! ?

"Your Highness!"

Huai Zhun grabbed Gu Hong secretly, and he couldn't help but make a fool of himself in public.

"Huai Zhun, what's going on? Why is this king unstable!?" Gu Hong was frightened and asked through voice transmission.

Huai Zhun said: "This is the profound meaning of tyrants, just like his name, he is called 'tyrant'."

"It is said that in front of this profound meaning, any opponent who is weaker than the tyrant in terms of cultivation, momentum, spirit, etc., will be completely conquered by this power!"

"If once the will collapses, it is more likely to be like those stone statues, directly smashed to ashes!"

"I only really saw it today. If there is no mysterious umbrella, it will not be able to stop it... so arrogant!"

Only then did Gu Hong discover that it was not only him, but some of the noble children of various families who were close to him were already kneeling on the ground with soft legs!

Some people even vomited blood and fainted after being affected by this power!

Gu Hong's face was pale, "There is such a terrifying mystery in the world!?"

"His Royal Highness, this level of contest is not something we can intervene in. I will take you away!"

This time, Gu Hong no longer dared to take a chance, and immediately followed Huai Zhun and left the tyrant's profound meaning.

"It's finally... quiet."

The tyrant slowly loosened his cloak, revealing his muscles as majestic as a steel sculpture.

Each of his actions made the royal family and nobles of the major civilizations present tense!

At first, everyone thought that the tyrant was "oversighted" and dared to challenge the Sword God?

But now, everyone already feels that maybe they don't understand the world of the strong at all...

"Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Ye Fan looked disgusted, "Didn't you see President Su beside me? Are you a hooligan?!"

Su Qingxue frowned, this husband is really superb, when is this still going to be played! ?

"Ye Fan, I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

The tyrant was icy cold, "Today, either you let me beat me up, or you beat me up."

Before he finished speaking, the tyrant's coercion increased violently again!

For a time, like a panic, it enveloped the entire Temple of Destiny!

The temple of destiny with a history of hundreds of millions of years has also begun to tremble!

The entire city of destiny has already felt the earthquake!

Hundreds of people at the scene and even thousands of people who rushed over were already pale, not knowing what would happen...

oppression! oppression! ! Everyone's heart feels like they are about to burst! !

"I...I feel like I can't breathe...how could this be..."

"Is this the person the temple sees..."

In the eyes of everyone, the white-haired stalwart figure already looks like a **** of war! !

The tyrant took a deep breath, and the white air he exhaled became hot like hot lava!

Take a step and approach Ye Fan!

With every step taken, the earth collapsed and collapsed.

And his pace is getting faster and faster!

Until, turned into a white light, a thunderbolt lightning, crashed in front of Ye Fan!

A fist, without any hesitation, seems to have involved the whole world, and smashed into Ye Fan's skull brazenly! !