Age of Terror: I Have a Demon Editor Chapter 1304

only see,

A touch of purple-gold underworld star suddenly shone brightly in the sky!

All the imperial spirit masters in the base city of Kyoto also saw this golden light, and also felt the terrifying power surging out of Ye Fan!

Everyone suddenly saw that Ye Fan condensed a huge purple-gold handprint, and took out two deep-breathing bridges from an unknown place!

Their eyes were burning, and they paid close attention to the subsequent changes.

From the storage space, Ye Fan took out the corpse bridge, which was dark yellow in color and glowed with green soul fire on the bridge pillars.

Then take out the ink-black color of the whole body, exuding the strangely fluctuating bridge of death.

Ye Fan looked at the two strange bridges in the purple-golden mahamudra, and a pair of eyes burning with blazing dark fire shone brightly.

[Ding, it was detected that Naihe Bridge (Eight Star) has sufficient editing and synthesis materials. May I ask the host, whether to edit and synthesize? 】

Following the removal of the two strange bridges, the familiar system prompt sounded in Ye Fan's mind immediately.

"Start editing!"

He responded immediately.

immediately,

The Corpse Soul Bridge and the Past Life Bridge held in Minggang's big hands suddenly floated spontaneously.

at the same time,

In the system prompt, the editing sequence and results are displayed.

[Ding, the editing sequence is being generated! 】

【Omit...】

Kacha Kacha——

The golden demon editor started to work, and released two golden lights to cover the Corpse Soul Bridge and the Past Life Bridge.

suddenly,

The golden beam absorbed the two bridges.

Next,

With a thought in his mind, Ye Fan took out an eighth-sequence doomsday-level monster resentment and put it into the monster editor.

The surface of the entire mysterious editor and the complicated lines of the spells immediately burst into shining glory and golden brilliance!

The sound of the machine kept ringing.

The gloomy and obscure underworld energy gushes out from the constantly running demon editor!

When the demon editor was editing, all the spirit masters in the base city of Kyoto below could not see the existence of the editor at all.

They could only see that Ye Fan and the void around him were directly shrouded in golden light, and there was also a very mysterious and profound aura, which continued to permeate!

Some spirit masters who are quite powerful in their own level sequence want to use their spiritual power to observe the mystery and gain some understanding and harvest.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the mental power was detected, it was as if someone had stabbed it with a steel needle that pierced the soul.

Some felt as if they had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, blood like a thin snake flowed from their noses, their heads were concussed and dizzy, and their mental strength was slightly damaged.

The lowest level of these imperial spirit masters is the seventh sequence of destruction level, and the higher ones even have the existence of the eighth sequence of doomsday level.

After they suffered this small loss, they looked at Ye Fan high in the sky, and their hearts were even more awe-inspiring.

Others saw these grandmas who were at the forefront of the general bureau, faced with Ye Fan's power, just wanted to understand a little bit of mystery, and they encountered such an insignificant nail.

All of them became more and more shocked and appalled.

They looked at Ye Fan high in the sky, and their eyes became more and more awed.

high in the air.

While the editor was editing, Ye Fan began to browse and comprehend all kinds of knowledge and mysteries that were rewarded by the task of Wangchuan River.

After a while, Ye Fan was awakened by the crackling sound of the golden door opening.

He looked intently, and suddenly saw a dark yellow ball of light the size of a football floating out of the golden light gate, floating leisurely into the palm of his right hand.

In the sphere of light, a dark yellow bridge with a simple and vicissitudes of life stands quietly.

It is Naihe Bridge!

With the Naihe Bridge in his palm, Ye Fan overlooked the land of Netherland below, and the aura swept out, filling the whole world!

"Sigh at Naihe on the bridge of Naihe, but there are countless mortals!!"

"Naihe Bridge, fall!!"

Ye Fan said it out!

Like a lotus blossoming on the tongue, the sound vibrates through the void and resounds throughout the universe!

The dark yellow light ball in his hand immediately turned into a stream of light and fell downwards!

All the spiritual masters in the base city of Kyoto looked at the dark yellow light ball falling from Ye Fan's hands, and all their eyes converged.

only see,

This light group fell on the top of the Wangchuan River in an instant!

Immediately afterwards,

With a bang, it disintegrated and shattered.

It was like a ball of fireworks exploding on the Wangchuan River!

Wisps of dark yellow streamer scattered and splashed out.

These streamers, under the gaze of everyone, condensed into pieces of solid wood.

Some are bridge pillars, some are bridge deck planks.

immediately,

While the wind of the Wangchuan River was blowing, pieces of solid wood were quickly joined together to form an incomparably strong dark yellow bridge.