Chapter 598

The Yin-Yang Holy Son coughed up blood and put a big foot on his chest, almost smashing his body. What kind of humiliation was this? As soon as he shot, he was directly stepped on the ground from the sky.

His eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't say a word. He knew that the position of the Holy Son was over, and most of his life would not be guaranteed. Although he wanted to delay Ye Fan, he could only think about it and grit his teeth.

"stop!"

A total of eighteen saint-child-level figures followed, some shouted loudly, and each offered magic weapons to call forward. One of them shook a purple jade bell and flew out a purple phoenix to kill.

Ye Fan pointed at the sky like a knife, and with a light puff, the purple phoenix vanished into smoke, and then he slapped continuously, and all the eight magic weapons were broken, turning into eight streams of light and disappearing into the air.

Silently, a tall figure flew from the mountains in the distance, and a big hand stuck out and covered it.

"boom!"

Laws are intertwined, Dao power is turbulent, one hand covers the sky, and the cliff below "bang bang bang" sounded non-stop, and all eight collapsed in a row.

The big hand was as black as ink, covering the sky like a cloud of birds, covering Ye Fan below, and the ground below sank more than ten meters, artificially crushed, and became a deep valley.

"Rumble rumble..."

The rocks were pierced through the air, and all the eighteen outstanding talents retreated at the first time, for fear of being involved, this is a powerful shot.

Ye Fan took the Yin-Yang Holy Son and jumped three thousand feet, and then crossed five kilometers. Several flashes appeared in the distance, and he saw an old man in blue, who was a top master of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Put him down." The almighty said calmly, standing on the mountain peak, the breeze blowing, and hunting in long clothes.

He knew that the Son of God was involved in this operation, and he nodded his head, trying to draw out Ye Fan, but what he never expected was that he was trampled on the ground by the evildoer Donghuang.

This is a disgrace to the Yin-Yang Sect. The Holy Son is the hope of the future, and as a result, he was vulnerable in front of Ye Fan, and half died with one foot, which is equivalent to slapping their face.

"Just let me go?" Ye Fan held the prisoner upside down, placing his head and feet on his head, as if he was carrying a dead fish.

"you…"

"This is…"

"Ye Fan, killing people is just a no-brainer, you are going too far!"

In the four wilds, some figures appeared, and when they saw this scene, they all changed color. The Holy Son represented a face of the yin and yang religion, and being carried by people like a chicken or duck was a ruthless mockery and contempt for the religion.

"Let go of him, or I will teach you three souls and seven souls in the future, Yongzhen Haiyan, refining for thousands of years!"

"Ye Zhetian, don't make things happen!"

When Ye Fan heard these words, he laughed out loud, and said: 'You guys are all over the world [covering the sky] chasing and killing me, do you still have the face to say such things, is it worth talking about, will Qian do the same? ! "

"It is a pity that you are the Holy Communion, it will be hard to come out in thousands of lives, and I don't want to kill the wizard." The supreme figure of the Yin-Yang Cult slowly paced forward and said, "Follow my teaching, lest you not die and become a Yangzi, All grievances are gone.”

"Yozi...are you enslaved by you?" Ye Fan smiled at the time, the yin girl and Yangzi of this religion are both ruthless killing machines, driven by human enslavement. Up to now, the other party is still looking down at him like this, saying such things, he really doesn't think of him as a vegetable.

"Let go of the Son, or you know, the God of War, who was born high enough to count the world [covering the sky], can deduce everything, and you have no way to escape at all."

"God's taller, the judge will definitely find him." Ye Fan stepped back.

"Put down the Son of God, protect your body and your spiritual sense from death, and become the Guardian Yoko." A group of people came from the four fields and appeared on various peaks.

"Is it a gift for me to be the Yangzi you teach?" Ye Fan lifted the saintly child of the Yin-Yang Sect, then threw it out violently, surrendering to them.

Someone tried to move forward, but the Yin-Yang Holy Son shouted, he was torn apart halfway, burned blazingly, and then turned into flying ashes.

Ye Fan killed the Yin-Yang Son in front of these people, turned around and left, rushing towards the sky.

"Chase!"

A Supreme Elder shouted and was furious, and another Holy Son was killed, and all of them were shot by one person. He didn't want to know that he would become a laughing stock and spread all over the major religions.

This is too embarrassing, the two saints before and after were killed by Ye Fan, is there anything more shameful than this?

"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed and said, "I expect you to choose the third Holy Son!"

"Chase, don't let him run away!" A half-step great commander ordered, how would the next generation dare to talk to them like this on weekdays, but now this enchanting villain has repeatedly provoked.

"You don't have to chase, a thousand miles has been set up, and this time he can't escape." The old man in Tsing Yi of Yin-Yang Sect said.

Ye Fan flew into the sky, only to see the sky was gray, endless mists circulated, and the yin and yang mingled, blocking the four directions.

The "mountain" is branded with an array pattern! "

He was shocked, this is not an ordinary pattern, otherwise it would never be so vast, covering hundreds of miles around.

"Ye Zhetian!"

Not far away, someone shouted, and eighteen masters of Qi Shi Mansion appeared not far away, and one of them shouted loudly, leading everyone to rush forward together.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention when he dealt with the Yin-Yang Holy Son, and now there is finally a monster-level character, wearing a large shirt, covering his short body.

This is a one-year-old child, white and tender, with very bright eyes, it is very strange to stand with those young people, and he is too old.

This is the most enchanting evildoer in the Qi Shi Mansion, but at the age of nine, he reached the secret realm of transforming a dragon.

"You also come to kill me?" Ye Fan laughed.

"Don't laugh!" The nine-year-old boy was domineering and his expression turned cold.

"I don't have a bad temper." Ye Fan burst out laughing.

"I said, you are not allowed to laugh, or I will crush you!" The nine-year-old boy was quite arrogant and pointed at Ye Fan.

"A fart child, go home for milk, I don't have time to coax the child." Ye Fan's mouth was a little poisonous.

Next to him, the other seventeen people almost laughed out loud, but they all held back. They knew the origin of this child was scary, and they did not dare to offend him.

"Sheng Huo, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, come here to make amends and forgive you!" Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy shouted, standing on a rock with his head held high.

Ye Fan had never seen such a domineering child before, he was startled on the spot, this young man was even more arrogant than King Jin-winged Peng, and even more arrogant than Xia Jiuyou.

"Bastard, your grown-ups really spoiled you. Today, they will discipline you and slap your ass into sixteen petals."

"Ye Zhetian, you won't survive, you've angered me, no one in this world [Zhitian] can save you!" The young Wang Chong said coldly, his ruthless expression a bit inconsistent with his age.

He jumped hundreds of feet and rushed to the sky, and when the others saw that he was about to make a move, they all ducked to the side and were afraid.

Wang Chong squeezed the dragon seal with both hands, like a real dragon, he actually let out a dragon roar that resounded through the sky, nine green dragons really appeared, shaking his head and tail, savagely and fiercely, pounced on Ye Fan.

"Bang", "Bang"...

Ye Fan shot out nine palms, each palm is golden light, golden blood is surging, like an ancient volcano spewing, making everyone else discolor.

However, the nine golden handprints in the void did not smash the nine-headed dragon away, the blue dragon scales flickered, and the dragon's body was powerful, rolling down like a steel Great Wall.

"call……"

The gust of wind blows in the face, nine green dragons are vigorous and powerful, leaping thousands of feet away, some probe their claws, crack open the cliff, some open their bloody mouths, swallow a mountain top, and some dragons swing their tails, With a bang, a mountain range collapsed.

Ye Fan had already eaten and fought against the nine green dragons. He did not expect that this nine-year-old boy was so powerful, much taller than the average holy son.

This child is so old, but he has reached the fourth transformation of the dragon, and is far from being many times stronger than the person of the rank, and can definitely kill the person of the ninth transformation of the dragon.

Ye Fan was astonished, no wonder he was called a monster, how big is this, the posture of the sky is far superior to that genius, there is no comparison at all.

"proud…"

Long Yin moved Qing Ming, the nine green dragons were flesh and blood, and their breath was strong. With one claws, they shattered a mountain peak, and those people next to them were shocked and gasped.

"puff"

The azure dragon breathed out, and a azure light fell on the five mountains and disappeared, and a piece of anxiety became a barren land.

"At once.

Ye Fan's big golden hand, printed in the void, shattered a blue dragon, but while the blood was dripping, it reconnected to the broken body and swooped down again.

The other eight azure dragons roared and collapsed all the mountains on the ground, slaughtering them all.

"You think that you are invincible in the world [covering the sky] if you are the Holy Body. Young Master, I was born to kill you, the King's Body and Saint Hugh!" Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy shouted, invincible, holding the dragon seal in both hands, Drive the Nine Dragons Battle.

"This evildoer is really scary. He is only nine years old. If he grows up in the future, who can control him?" A saint-child-level figure said beside him.

"He is a man of great fortune. He fell into a dragon cave when he was young, and got great benefits. Some people say that he swallowed dragon blood, and some people say that he ate a lot of dragon marrow."

"One of the great experts in Qi Shifu has studied his quality of life and said that he can live for at least five thousand years. This is the most conservative estimate. I really don't know what kind of immortal burial he got when he fell into the dragon cave."

"However, for his age, this temperament is a little too much."

"There's no way, he's a young man, and he has such a big brother that everyone in the younger generation has to avoid, who would dare to provoke him?"

"Ye Fan, Ye Zhetian, I don't care if you are Saint Hugh or Immortal Body, you are dead today, I will slaughter you nine times!" Wang Chong shouted.

"Huh..." The gust of wind was even more violent, and nine green dragons spun their vigorous dragon bodies horizontally, like nine mountains, and dashed down at the same time.

Nine Dragons Eater!

Wang Chong squeezed the dragon seal in his hand, showing a cold and ruthless look, and suppressed Ye Fan with the battle of the Nine Dragons, trying to crush him.

"This is a kind of slaying holy technique of the Dragon Seal. The Nine Dragons Eater can kill people across several realms!" At the rear, everyone sucked in the cold air, and all changed their colors.

"He is really a person with great luck. He fell into the dragon cave and got so many benefits!" Everyone was extremely envious.

"Fuck boy, I don't have time to play with you!" Ye Fan suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the nine-headed dragon.

"puff"

A blue dragon was caught by him, and then snapped violently, and the blood rained, simple and direct, very violent!

"You have a great chance to fall into the dragon cave and give me everything you have today!" Ye Fan sneered.

"puff!"

This time, he grabbed the three blue dragons, roared loudly, shook his hands with force, blood spurted out, and several blue dragons were torn into nine sections.

"You..." Wang Chong was frightened, squeezed the dragon seal, and fought hard, and the nine dragons swallowed the sky and reappeared.

"Did you really get the Immortal Burial from the Dragon Cave? It's extraordinary, I'll take it for you." Ye Fan didn't take him as a child, he shot fiercely, turned his right hand into a golden stele, and pressed down.

"boom"

The golden stele suddenly smashed into Wang Chong's back, smashing it into the pile of rocks.

"It's over, the Holy Body is doomed this time, and if Wang Chong is beaten, his elder brother will definitely be born, the so-called reincarnation of the ancient emperor, who can resist!