Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Presumably Xingyao-level martial arts, upgraded to the fifth level, should be able to deal with the Demon Ancestor!

If it doesn't work, then just increase the power by ten times and add five times the crit.

After the upgrade, he clearly grasped the essence of the Great Desolation Prisoner's Sky Finger in his mind.

Although the Demon Ancestor didn't know what martial arts the other party was using, but seeing Ye Fan's movements, he knew it was extraordinary.

What's more, the power emanating from Ye Fan from the Demon Ancestor also felt threatened.

Immediately, he sneered, even though he understood that Ye Fan controlled the most powerful martial arts, there was still a big gap in cultivation between the two.

Even if Ye Fan had the best martial arts skills, he probably couldn't resist his full-strength crit.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Standing in the distance, the Demon Master hiding behind the Demon Ancestor also showed sarcasm.

He also noticed the extraordinary martial arts performed by Ye Fan, but in his opinion, he was undoubtedly a firefly bug who dared to compete with Haoyue.

No matter how much Ye Fan is allowed to do, it is nothing more than a mantis' arms being used as a cart!

"Swish!"

Facing the sarcasm and disdainful eyes of the demon lord, and the worried eyes of Uncle Jiu and others, Ye Fan seemed to have never heard of it.

His heart is peaceful, and his hands are changing fingerprints quickly.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes suddenly condensed, and five beams of light that condensed all his true energy suddenly rushed to the sky from his sky cap.

"Ten times increase!"

The moment the beam of light rushed out of the Tianling Cap, his voice was low, growling with a voice that only he could hear.

Five beams of light tore through the sky and dispersed the clouds.

At this point, everyone saw that the sky where the beam of light was located was really torn apart.

Vaguely, there is an aura that resembles the vicissitudes of ancient times, coming from the emptiness of darkness.

Five huge fingers with ancient vicissitudes came through the sky, like a sky-reaching building tree, standing above the floating void.

One after another, vast, terrifying energy fluctuations spread continuously from it.

"In the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong your martial skills are, no matter how hard you struggle, they are all in vain!"

Demon Ancestor was full of pride, staring at the five huge fingers with burning eyes. The energy fluctuations on them were indeed stronger than he expected.

But so what, for the time being, there is still no possibility of surpassing his magic.

Ye Fan glanced at him lightly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Afterwards, he clasped his hands together, and from his mouth, a soft voice slowly came from his mouth: "Could it be, do you think my martial arts are only this powerful?"

The Great Wilderness Prisoner refers to the top martial arts from the world of martial arts, and it is the most powerful stunt in Lin's hands.

This martial art is ancient and vicissitudes, and it is extremely vast.

Cultivate it to the extreme, display it, and claim that it can imprison even the sky, and its power is self-evident!

Although Mo Zu was full of contempt, the smile on his face froze instantly when he heard this.

He stared at Ye Fan for a long time, and finally sneered, thinking that Ye Fan was just talking bluntly and playing tricks.

Chapter 910 Covering the sky with one hand, crazy jealousy!

In ancient times, there were also powerful martial immortals, but he did not believe that Ye Fan could get the inheritance of ancient martial immortals.

Thinking this way in his heart, but before he knew it, Mo Zu felt uneasy.

Slightly hesitant, murderous intent flickered in his eyes, and the pair suddenly pushed forward, and the blood light accelerated instantly.

For the many changes in the expression of the demon ancestor, Ye Fan observed clearly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

The more the opponent underestimates the enemy, the easier it is for him to kill him.

"Great Desolation Prisoner Sky Finger, Fusion!"

A deep voice came from Ye Fan's throat, and everyone saw that the huge fingers suspended in the sky suddenly gathered together, flashing with light, and condensed into an extremely ancient palm.

The palm is ancient yellow, and the years have left mottled and vicissitudes on it, which looks like the hand of an old farmer.

Looking at the extremely rough palm, it gives people a terrifying power that shakes the world.

The tenfold increase has not dissipated.

The five fingers have been enlarged, and the same is true for this palm.

"Boom!"

Amidst the turbulent wind and cloud, the ancient and vicissitudes of the palm took shape in the blink of an eye.

In the sky where it lost, the space was obviously vibrating violently.

Everyone saw that the empty space began to collapse.

Indistinctly, a vague figure stood with hands behind their backs, standing in the crumbling void.

No one could see that blurred figure clearly, but when he appeared, everyone could feel that the world was silent, even the sound of the wind disappeared, and the whole world became quiet, as if falling into dead silence. Lifeless.