Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The Mistress of Lishen Palace spoke, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the palace endlessly.

"That's right, if we don't join forces to fight against the enemy, I'm afraid the villains will step on our bones and become extremely powerful."

The Lord of the Earth God Palace spoke with a solemn expression.

When the gods spoke, they all sneered and agreed.

Thousands of god kings gather, and tens of thousands of gods are here, even if the heaven comes, it will be all right, let alone the newly sanctified Ye Fan?

As long as the immeasurable ones do not come, the sage is no match for four hands.

What's more, right now, there are still thirteen peerless god kings.

The gods of the God Realm have never been so confident as they are today.

"Hmph, Ye Fan, you never imagined how much hatred you planted yourself! I will gather the power of the entire God Realm to suppress you and see how you can turn the world upside down."

Qing Cang snorted coldly to himself, full of confidence.

He wants to use the power of the entire God Realm to suppress Ye Fan, and he also wants to take this opportunity to become emperor.

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When everyone was admiring Ye Fan enthusiastically and despising Ye Fan in various ways, there was a sudden exclamation of mountains and tsunami.

The exclamation became louder and louder, shaking all over the world, as if hundreds of millions of people were shouting.

The gods in the palace all looked awe-inspiring.

They know that a strong enemy has arrived!

As expected by the gods, Ye Fan is here.

An avenue of golden light spreads from the far sky at high speed.

With one step, he covered thousands of miles. Wherever he reached, golden lotuses bloomed on the avenue, golden lotus swayed all over the sky, and dragons and phoenixes danced.

A figure followed him, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the corpse of the god emperor that Qiongtai would subdue.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had arrived in front of the main hall of the God King Hall.

The God Emperor Emperor respectfully stood three steps behind him with lowered brows and eyes like a servant.

The palace of the king of the gods is like a jade tower, suspended in the clouds and mist, like a prehistoric courtyard.

The entire palace group is like a whole, surrounded by immeasurable divine light and fairy mist, and you can feel the majestic aura rushing towards your face before it approaches.

The aura was terrifying and breathtaking.

Under the palace group is a majestic ancient city full of vicissitudes and spreading thousands of miles.

The appearance of Ye Fan and the corpse of the god emperor suddenly caused countless people below to exclaim.

The magnificent sound waves soared to the sky, shaking the world.

Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and looked at the palace in front of him calmly.

His voice was like a bell, as if his mouth was thundering: "Ye Fan of Qingyunmen, come to pay a visit!"

He paused every word, every word was like thousands of immortals and Buddhas chanting scriptures, and hundreds of millions of gods and demons roaring.

The boundless world was shaken, like thunder rolling, sweeping hundreds of millions of miles.

The condensed sound waves came from Ye Fan's mouth.

It was as if a weapon of peace had hit the surface of the palace complex, stirring up air and divine light.

The protective array of the Divine King Palace was triggered, and it condensed into immeasurable divine light, and the mighty clouds blocked the sound waves from the outside.

In the ancient city below, many people with weaker cultivation bases were shaken to the point where their mouths and noses bled, their heads seemed to explode, their eyes turned black, and they fainted to death as if they were being poured into their ears by the magic sound.

Click!

The sound waves were so strong that the ground of the ancient city cracked open, like a magnitude [-] earthquake, shaking endlessly.

Everyone was terrified, and their hearts were horrified to the extreme.

Is this the horror of the saint?

Without using any magical powers, just the sound can shake the world and cause mountains and rivers to collapse.

"Master is here."

Meng Manyun recovered from her sluggishness, her pretty face was full of joy.

Meng Xueyao, Huo Ji and others all looked up together.

I saw that standing on the golden road, the white robe was more than snow, and the fluttering figure was full of complicated emotions.

"Ye Shengren, please enter the palace for a while."

A voice without sadness or joy came from the main hall of the God King Hall.

That voice was as calm as water, calming the fear in everyone's hearts, so that they no longer bleed from their seven orifices.

The big formation of the Divine King Palace is also an open gap, like opening a door to welcome guests, waiting for guests to enter.

Qing Cang, the master of the Palace of Gods and Kings, made a move.