The holy son of Kunlun changed color, and he was enveloped within it. If he hadn't used the flying cloud to probe the dragon's head and traverse the sun, he might have been suppressed by the palm of vitality.

Puchi Puchi!

The vitality was suppressed with a big hand, and the sword energy surged vertically and horizontally, covering the dragon.

Under the agitation of the sword energy, the dreamlike dragon disintegrated and was chopped into hundreds of pieces.

The Son of Kunlun was terrified, and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to touch the void, and a golden crow flew out from his fingertips. It grew in the wind, and chased away like lightning, with extreme speed.

Son of Kunlun looked dignified, his body shook violently, his hands danced like butterflies through flowers, and he chanted mantras.

Buzzing, his body radiated light, protecting the physical body.

"Ten thousand laws are inviolable, Jin Zhong protects the body!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing that this is a great secret technique of Kunlun Xianmen.

This technique harmonizes with the heaven and the earth, condenses the divine pattern of the void, and builds the golden bell of the avenue.

The disciples who can perform this secret technique are all amazing and talented. They have initially got rid of the shackles of the technique, barely escaped, and began to evolve their own Taoism.

The Son of Kunlun is extremely extraordinary, equal to Zui Dong, and his status is even a bit more detached than Zui Dong, precisely because he began to evolve his own Taoism.

Chapter 1658 The killing intent is too heavy, it should be cured!

clang!

A bell rang, and the golden crow covered in golden flames collided with the golden bell on the avenue. The sound shook the sky, and the void was shaking.

"Not bad, I have some skills."

Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled and nodded, not hesitate to praise.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would have already been reduced to ashes when he encountered the Golden Crow's attack, and it would be difficult to survive.

Especially after Ye Fanxiu's cultivation base skyrocketed, his vision has already surpassed the mortal world of Kyushu, and he regards the powerful people of the galaxy as imaginary enemies, and the false gods of heaven as opponents.

The son of Kunlun is a genius of Kunlun, even so, after being bombarded by the Golden Crow, he was very uncomfortable.

His face was pale, blood was floating, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his body was shaking, and the so-called Golden Bell of the Great Dao was even more cracked.

With a click, the so-called avenue of golden bell persisted for a few breaths, and then shattered, sending golden light floating all over the sky.

Ye Fan waved his sleeves and stretched out his hand to capture the Holy Son of Kunlun alive. This technique of admiralty has entered his eyes, and he wants to seize it.

Kunlun Shengzi gritted his teeth, his body was illusory, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and then condensed into a silver dragon, and fled away quickly.

"dragon?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan was astonished, this method was really extraordinary.

He knows that many Xuanxiu will choose to take an extraordinary path in the Dharma-ending era.

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, one can imitate the gods, beasts and birds to transform oneself and practice better.

Pfft!

Although the silver dragon escaped, he was still drawn by the sleeve robe, bloody and bloody, wailing in the distance, lying on a mountain, almost lost his fighting power.

This time the attack was quick, and everyone was dazzled. No one made fun of the Son of Kunlun. Even if he lost, he deserved respect.

It's not that the Son of Kunlun is too rubbish, it's that Zhu Xianren is too strong, unparalleled in martial arts, and sweeps the world.

Just the coercive fluctuations released made the heroes tremble, and they were invincible without real immortals.

Ye Fan is getting stronger and stronger, which makes the millions of Yaozu's army feel cold. If it continues like this, who can check and balance him?

Not to mention the army of millions of monsters, I am afraid that the army of tens of millions of monsters will be slaughtered by him?

Ye Fan didn't go after the Son of Kunlun, anyway, he will go to Kunlun and Shushan sooner or later.

I saw him striding forward, trying to suppress and kill dozens of demon emperors, and at the same time bombarded the human monks who had been in the demon army.

Pfft!

While the sleeve robe was waving, all the remaining disciples of Kunlun were swept away, and hundreds of people in the blood rain were all turned into blood mist, unable to withstand Ye Fan's full blow.

Kunlun Saintess Zuidong had already seen that the situation was not going well, so she retreated crazily, otherwise she would suffer the same fate.

Ye Fan shot without reservation, he did this on purpose, just to deter those human monks who are ready to move and give birth to two hearts.

Let the monks all over the world understand that even if the monster race comes to attack, you can't betray, you can run away, you can fight bloody, but betrayal is never allowed.

It is even more important to warn those immortal sects and Taoist sects that no matter how powerful they are, they are all ashes in front of him.

The whole body was scorched black, and the other demon emperors were all pale and panic-stricken.

Although they are not weak, they are far behind Ye Fan.

"Fellow Daoist, your murderous intent is too serious, you should save it."

When the demon monk who was in the demon clan army opened his mouth, his eyes opened and closed, exuding a different kind of dao rhyme, and golden light bloomed on his body.

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed, this person's body training skills are amazing and very tyrannical.

He felt from it that the power contained in the opponent's body was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

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