Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Yelang's Dharma image and flesh and blood body continuously burst out blood holes, and the golden blood flowed endlessly.

Yelang's huge body was constantly shattered and exploded, like dominoes were blown up one after another, and flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

Even the devouring domain covering the world was illuminated by the bright colored light, and then it was directly smashed to pieces by those fists.

After the fist light hit Yelang severely, it rose above the sky and shattered the void.

The terrifying rift stretched millions of miles away, only to gradually recede.

Even people with a radius of millions of miles can still see the colorful fist prints of pushing the golden mountain and falling the jade pillar when looking up at the void.

That fist print is dazzling, arrogant and domineering. If Kunpeng spreads its wings and hangs down like a cloud from the sky, hundreds of millions of gods and demons seem to bow their heads under it.

"hiss……"

Immediately, inside and outside Xia city, no matter the [-] demon army, or the millions of Xia people, including the priests of the ancestral temple, they all gasped.

Tang Gan and Li Qingshan were also on the petrochemical scene.

Unexpectedly, the young man in white clothes had such terrifying and tyrannical combat power without showing any signs of mountain or leaking water.

Chapter 2428 It's all hallucinations!

Yelang coughed violently, frightened physically and mentally, looking at Ye Fan with eyes full of fear.

Li Qingshan was about to do his best to fight to the death, but he was dumbfounded on the spot, and the bronze piece in his hand fell to the ground.

Far away, Bing Xuan, who was about to step out of the government hall, heard the exclamation from behind, and suddenly looked back.

When he saw the scene in the light curtain, his body suddenly stopped, his feet hanging in the air, he couldn't fall down no matter what, his whole body was like being struck by lightning.

But everyone who saw this scene was stunned, their mouths grew very big, but they were still unable to make the slightest sound.

Needle drop can be heard between heaven and earth, and the silence is terrifying.

Everyone stared blankly at the brilliant fist mark, and at the howling Yelang with his tattered body.

In the end, all gazes converged on the engrossed figure in white.

The man stood proudly, shrouded in divine light, and people could faintly see his indifferent eyes.

"Impossible, it's all an illusion, it's all fake."

Ye Hua, who was looking up at the sky below, rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He never believed that everything in front of him was real.

One must know that he is the living ancestor of the Heaven Swallowing Python clan, the only existence who has cultivated into the Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python.

Don't mention Tangzhou, look at the whole Great Wilderness, Yelang is also standing on the top, a peerless master.

Apart from Dayan Royal Court and the six great families, who else in the world can overwhelm him?

Even other immortal kings could not suppress him, and even many immortal kings were severely injured by him.

Not only Ye Hua, but other people have the same idea as him.

Unable to utter a word, what happened in front of them was already beyond their cognition.

It can be said that it completely subverted their previous ideas.

In their cognition, it should be reasonable for the young man in white to be trampled under by Yelang.

Why in an instant, the situation reversed.

The young man in white suppressed Yelang with his backhand, pressing him against the beating poor Haw.

Not only was the beating violent, but everyone could see that Ye Fan had kept his hand and did not use his full strength. Otherwise, the terrifying and unparalleled Yelang had been suppressed and killed.

"I don't have dizziness, do I? Is that person Ye Fan?"

There was Ye Fan's neighbor, with a dull expression, and opened his mouth.

"Yes, he is Ye Fan."

"Yes, Ye Fan defeated the Heaven Swallowing Python, and we are all saved."

"Haha, I didn't expect our neighbor to be so tyrannical."

The neighbors who knew Ye Fan all smiled brightly and proudly.

After the other people in Xiacheng realized it, they all wept with joy and begged.

Earth-shattering cheers erupted, the haze of life and death that weighed on his head dissipated, and Xia Cheng completely boiled.

Great sorrow and great joy, the people who were on the verge of life and death vented their emotions to their heart's content.

The priests of the ancestral temple were also weeping with joy.

Can live, no one wants to die.

This victory has even more extraordinary significance to the Xia Clan.

For tens of thousands of years, the Xia Clan has been bearing the name of the Sin Clan, and the shackles of their blood have prevented them from giving birth to extremely strong men.

They can only struggle to survive in despair, like a lonely boat that may capsize at any time in the precarious wind and rain.

In order to survive, they can only bow down to all races and try their best to please them.

In order to continue their bloodline, they could only use their flesh and blood to fight against countless monster clans, and countless people died.