Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Yes!"

As soon as Ye Fan's words appeared, four voices suddenly sounded from all sides of the Golden Temple, deafening.

"Zhen Zhatian, lead my city army and ancient people to stop them, as long as Ye Fan dies, they will definitely not become a climate!"

Du Wangquan glanced around, his eyes sinking slightly.

Zhen Zha Tian Wenzhi nodded, and announced to the surroundings: "The ancient people listen to the order. Now is the key moment for us to grasp the overall situation of the universe. Give me my all to stop them!"

"Yes!"

The men and horses of the six ancient tribes have already gathered at this moment, ready to fight.

As for Tai Xuan's remaining hundreds of thousands of city troops, at this moment, they were also led by a general and greeted them all around.

Although the ancient alliance is not the opponent of the monster army and the youth team, they can only fight to the death. Ye Fan's death is their hope at the moment.

"Boom!"

In the Huangquan Demon Pit, Ye Fan used his own power to forcibly support a huge light shield, temporarily protecting everyone in it.

However, the power of the demon ghost flame was not covered by it. Every impact caused the mask to tremble violently, and Ye Fan's complexion would also pale a little with it.

Under the flames of demons and ghosts, even Shengwei was incinerated into nothingness.

"Ye Fan, you shouldn't have come in, it's not worth it for us."

Seeing Ye Fan's painful appearance, Qing Shiyu's beautiful eyes contained tears, and she was moved.

"Save you, shouldn't it?"

Ye Fan gently wiped away a trace of tears from the corner of Qing Shiyu's eyes, and barely showed a smile of relief.

For today’s matter, I’m afraid that Du Wangquan has already planned it. If he loses, he will break the jar. If Ye Fan doesn’t do this, what can he do?

Threaten Du Wangquan? How can he be afraid of threats if he does this?

Du Wangquan was originally just a small citizen. As he said, he was indeed a cheap fate. It is already a great fortune for the ancients to be able to walk to the position today.

In Du Wangquan's eyes, this was a bet he made with his life, and he was betting on the position of the Lord of Heaven, because he had no capital to compete head-on with Ye Fan.

This is like Tai Xuan and Jin Tiankun at the beginning, without using conspiracy and tricks, how could Tai Xuan sit in the position of God.

In Ye Fan's eyes, even if the ancient alliance and Du Wangquan all add up, it is not as good as Qing Shiyu alone. He would never bet with Du Wangquan, let alone let Qing Shiyu and the others be buried with Du Wangquan.

Du Wangquan was at the end of his life, left to his death and reborn, but Ye Fan didn't, and there was no need for it.

"Boom!"

The demon and ghost flame burned more and more in the Huangquan Demon Pit, madly impacting the light shield that Ye Fan had arranged around his body, which caused the power of the Holy Spirit in Ye Fan's body to be consumed wildly.

As for the holy thunder, after only one round, the true soul of heaven and earth has reached its limit, and at least it has to recover for a certain period of time.

Seeing Ye Fan's somewhat swaying body in the Huangquan Demon Pit, many princes and nobles outside the Demon Pit were also moved at this moment. While protecting his relatives and friends, Ye Fan also protected some "no-goers".

Although it was just taking advantage of the trend, it still made them extremely moved and at the same time saw a glimmer of hope.

Ye Fan is powerful and defeated King Du, who possessed the luck of heaven and earth, with an overwhelming force. Maybe there is also a way to get out of this Huangquan magic pit.

"Emperor Yufan, you will definitely be able to rush out of the devil's pit, and hope to save our people and be a cow and a horse, whatever you want!"

Many princes and nobles knelt down in front of Ye Fan, excited and encouraged.

"Hmph, dare to dream!"

Seeing their attitude, Du Wangquan's face was full of contempt, and soon he would make these people feel despair and death.

"Shi Yu, listen to me, I will send you to a space for a while, don't resist!"

The resistance became more difficult, Ye Fan said with helplessness.

"then you……"

Qing Shiyu didn't care about herself at this moment, but looked at Ye Fan with worried eyes.

"I will find a way to get out of trouble!"

Ye Fan responded briefly, and immediately glanced at Ye Mu.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I will take care of them!"

Ye Muxin understood it and nodded towards Ye Fan.

"Okay, go in!"

After Ye Fan responded, a **** light flashed on his chest, shining on Qing Shiyu and others.

"Swipe!"

Qing Shiyu and others disappeared in front of Ye Fan one by one, and went to an unknown space.

"Brother Fan, be careful!"

Ye Mu finally entered and exclaimed.

Ye Fan sent them into the blood jewel of the demon race, but if they weren’t the demon cultivator, they couldn’t stay in the blood jewel for a long time, and there was no room for them to walk through. So this was just a slow strategy, leaving Ye Fan to break through the Huangquan magic pit. Not much time.

"brush!"

After sending everyone into the blood wear space, the mask around Ye Fan's body gradually shrank and solidified, and it became a lot easier for a while, and his body rushed directly to the top of the magic pit.

"Ho **** ho ho..."

Perceiving that Ye Fan wanted to escape, the fire dragon formed by the demon and demon flame below immediately issued an angry roar, a total of eight fire dragons, bound together towards Ye Fan above.

"Boom!"

Holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, Ye Fan immediately fought with these fire dragons, relying on the Holy Might to fight these fire dragons for a while.

At the same time, his body is still moving upward.

"Emperor Yufan is really too strong, even Huangquan Devil Pit can't hold him!"

"Yes, he should have arranged our people in a safe place, and he will be saved soon!"

Seeing Ye Fan in the Huangquan Demon Pit alone fought against eight fire dragons, many princes and nobles were excited.

"Ye Fan, you never want to succeed!"

When King Du saw this scene, his complexion became extremely gloomy. He stuffed three pills in his mouth one after another, and copied the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword that had already recovered his luck on the ground, his legs glared, and he jumped up from the spot. , Flying towards Ye Fan.

"No, this traitor is going to sneak attack, help Emperor Yufan!"

Seeing this scene, those princes and nobles were all anxious, and rushed towards Du Wangquan.

King Du was seriously injured at the moment, and they had a certain degree of confidence.

"You ants, get out of here!"

Faced with the sudden appearance of the person blocking the road, Du Wangquan was even more angry at this moment, with red light shining through his arms, and a sword struck these princes and nobles.

"Wow..."

The nine dragon souls flew out from the supreme Nine Dragon Sword again, knocking out all the nearly twenty nobles and nobles present. Even if they were strong in the combined realm, they could hardly be the enemy of the dragon soul.

"You... aren't you seriously injured?"

The faces of many princes and nobles all wore a look of astonishment.

"puff……"

As soon as King Du was about to speak, he opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood, and all the meridians on his arms burst open. However, under the burst of pill energy, King Du's breath was not weak, but it became even worse. Furious.

"This...this seems to be a life-threatening pill, this person is crazy!"

Seeing this scene, a prince and nobleman recognized what the way.

"Life-saving pill! It is the taboo pill that consumes one's own vitality!"

Many princes and nobles were shocked and pale.