Chapter 782 Duel Zitiandu

Ye Fan walked with his sword, strode forward, flicked the sword body with his fingers, screamed loudly, the sword energy was thousands of illusions, cold and biting, the sword light rushed up into the sky, illuminating the whole garden visit)

At the entrance of the garden, there were more than a dozen ancient creatures, each with elk antlers, covered with silver scales, and looked strange and ferocious, blocking his way.

None of them are weak, they are all ruthless characters who climbed out of the pile of ancient dead, otherwise how could they follow the young master of the Valley of the Gods as a guard.

Without a single extra sentence, an ancient creature opened its divine eyes and shot out its own source of truth, and it was a fatal blow! Some opened their mouths and spit out the divine beads, which exploded when they came up, self-destructing the secret treasure, and their faces were grim.

This is a group of ancient creatures that grew up in the pile of bones, all of them have an indomitable momentum, and they came forward with the determination to be silent with the enemy.

"puff"

Ye Fan swung out a sword, smashed the time and space, cut open the source of the god's eye, and picked it forward, the eye hole exploded, and the blood rushed out very far, ending his life on the spot.

Then he stabbed with the trend, the blasted divine bead turned into fly ash, all divine power was extinguished, the sword body was sent forward, nailed into his eyebrows, blood gurgled, and the body fell down.

More than a dozen ancient creatures were as cold as ice cellars, without fear, they slaughtered forward without fear of death, or stretched their huge claws, or spit soldiers, and fought against the enemy together.

Ye Fan flicked his sword, and the cold light hit his face, like a hanging sky. This drowned this place, he killed ten times in one step, and shot ruthlessly.

"puff"

An ancient creature was cut off by the shoulder restraint, and half of its body flew up, with a large blood flower.

"Kick...

Pierced by a sword, the chest of an ancient creature was first sunken, and then the bones all over his body exploded, and the bones and flesh flew out.

"boom"

The iron sword swept away, the rays of light were blazing, and all seven or eight ancient creatures were cut off.

"Snapped"

With a backhand, Ye Fan smashed the Heavenly Spirit Gai of an ancient creature behind him with a pop, and a blood-stained white brain rushed up, and the corpse fell straight down.

"what……"

An ancient creature comparable to the sect master, he was not young, and he was the strongest blow when he came up, but he still couldn't stop Ye Fan's peerless edge.

Kill with a sword!

The iron sword slashed his ancient soldiers, destroyed his road foundation, chopped off his head, and flew into the garden with a long string of blood flowers, rolling to the front of those people.

Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, Xie Siyuan, etc. all changed color, and several bright pearls in Nanling also froze with smiles. This man was like a demon. He killed him with a single sword, and no one held him half a step.

Among them, there are many powerful ancient creatures from the Second Layer of Heaven in Sendai, who have been baptized with blood, but still like chickens, their lives are beheaded, and they are dripping with blood.

No introduction is needed now, everyone knows that the human race is coming, and the faces of Nanling Junyan and Mingzhu, no matter if they are monsters or humans, are stagnant.

Even if there are people with eyes higher than the top, they are still full of awe for this killing god, and recently there are legends about him.

There was a lot of discussion just now, and some people even despised and criticized Ye Fan, but when I really saw it, no one dared to be disrespectful, and they all froze.

In a fit of anger, Ye Fan led tens of thousands of iron cavalry to pacify the ancient family. No one knows about such earth-shattering events, and who does not know. Everyone present has a family, and they are all in Nanling. Who is not guilty?

Wu Fei, one of the Four Heavenly Maidens in Nanling, is relatively calm. Although there is light flowing in her eyes, she is always peaceful and calm, and there is no chaos.

Xie Siyuan and Chen Yuan were not so calm anymore. They had criticized the Human Race Sacrament just now.

Several of the Nanling Pearls stabilized their emotions, showed sweet smiles, and looked forward, trying their best to maintain an elegant and charming posture.

Only Zi Tian remained motionless, without a trace of expression. Sitting cross-legged behind the white jade table on Fangcao, the whole body was filled with crystal clear purple light, and his eyes were cold, like a knife.

"puff"

When the last few powerful immemorial creatures rushed up, Ye Fan pushed the iron sword horizontally and pressed forward, as if Mount Tai collapsed, the most powerful people in front all shouted, the light of the iron sword was blazing, traversing the world, smashing them All truncated.

Ye Fan walked leaning on the sword, flicking his finger on the body of the sword, screeching loudly, the sound of killing was deafening, and his clothes were not stained with blood, he strode into the garden, and no one dared to stop him.

The scene was silent, and everyone was talking about the Eucharist of the Human Race today, and only when you really faced it would you feel that kind of pressure.

Several handsome men in Nanling were silent, and they no longer had the high spirits they had when they pointed the country. The young man in front was holding a bloody iron sword, which made them feel enormous pressure.

Fan Tiejian is very thick and heavy, with a slender and strong body, dressed in blue clothes, and his face is calm, but he has a breathtaking aura. .

Ye Fan stood in the garden, and the warm atmosphere just now dropped to freezing point, and everyone was under pressure.

"call out"

Ye Fan shook his hand, threw the iron sword on the ground, inserted it into a rock, trembled, blood dripped, shocking.

"Didn't you come here for me, Zitiandu? It's really hard for you, or I'll go to the East Desert to kill you."

The calm and natural words caused the temperature in the garden to drop sharply. Ye Fan said it casually, but he showed strong confidence.

"You think you can kill me... Zi Tiandu stood up, inherited from the blood of the ancient royal family, making him tall and majestic, and at the same time incomparably heroic, like a Zitian king.

"If you can't even kill you, how can you be invincible in the world?" Ye Fan carried his hands on his back and faced the young master of the ancient royal family, he didn't look like he was facing a great enemy at all.

In the rear, whether it was Wu Fei, the goddess of Nanling, or the other pearls, their expressions were different, and there was a flow of divine flowers.

Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, and Xie Siyuan were all shocked, and they felt the pressure of suffocation even more. They seem to have seen a picture. Hundreds and thousands of years later, the Eucharist of the human race will be completed, and it will rule the world [covering the sky]. The people of their generation and the five regions that are suppressed will be silent, and the whole world [covering the sky] will be lost. sound.

"Humph……

A cold hum came, and two old ancient creatures suddenly appeared, covered with purple scales, making people terrifying and extremely infiltrating.

"It's not ashamed to say it, even the blood of the ancient emperor may not dare to say that, what is your Holy Body of Human Race!"

"My clan slept for too long and was forgotten. No matter how powerful you are, you are only a physique in the human race, but a Wagoul!"

The two-year-old ancient creatures were slaughtered forward together. This was to immediately display Mawei and destroy all of Ye Fan's confidence and belief.

Their bodies skyrocketed, as ferocious and terrifying as two prehistoric horned dragons, with thick scales and armor, penetrating the void with their bodies.

"roll!"

Ye Fan carried one hand on his back, and only swung his right fist, and suddenly the golden blood filled the sky, filling the garden, smashing the world!

Six Paths of Samsara Fist, boundless valour, boundless forward, just one punch out, what magic weapon, what belief, what fighting spirit, all were smashed.

The two ancient creatures are very powerful, and if they were to fight normally, Ye Fan would have to spend a lot of hands and feet, but at this time, when he concentrated his energy, he hit the strongest, and the effect was completely different.

"puff"

These two old creatures were smashed into more than a dozen pieces, and the bones and remnants were scattered in all directions, turning into a blood mist and dispersing in the world.

Not to mention other people, even Zi Tian's pupils contracted, his hair fluttered, and his body was full of purple awns.

Everyone gasped, these two ancient creatures were very difficult, but they were nothing in front of the Holy Body, not even a punch, and were smashed into the vacuum.

At this time, the golden war was filled, the power of the Holy Body was surging, submerging the entire garden, Ye Fan stared straight ahead and walked step by step.

At this moment, Li Tian appeared, all standing at the exit of Yuanzi, blocking everyone's way, with an evil smile on his face.

And Yan Yixi is another kind of temperament, white clothes are suave, elegant and out of the dust, blocking in the back garden, blocking the way.

"The Holy Body of the Human Race, I was about to find you, and I brought it to the door myself, there is nothing to say, kill!" Zi Tiandu finally shot.

Above his head, an ancient purple pagoda ups and downs, thunder rumbles, and thousands of thick purple qi hang down, dragging his protector below.

"Look.

He was very conceited, his expression was cold, and he attacked from the front.

The sound of the fist is like a tsunami, and it is deafening, one heavy after another, like waves rolling through the sky for nine days, and the roar is endless, making people's ears buzz.

This is a huge fist power, engraved with traces of Tao, densely intertwined, sending out lightning and thunder-like fluctuations, purple air surging, like a big river rushing, alarming the whole small world.

In the other gardens, many masters were all horrified, looking in this direction together, their hearts were shocked.

Ye Fanbao's appearance is solemn, his heart is clear, his body is sealed, and the rest has the posture of the co-lord of the human race, who reigns over the world [covering the sky], looks down upon all the tribes, and has vast avenues, but he is the only one.

The seal of the king!

He cast this seal at this moment, and naturally used a very special meaning to confront the descendants of the immemorial royal family. The battle with this ancient treasure seal that has been lost for many years shows his determination.

Ye Fan's right hand turned into a treasure seal of heaven and earth, engraved with the immortal holy brilliance of the human race, and when it fell, it trembled for nine days and ten places.

Never once had he understood this treasure seal so thoroughly, his spirit sublimated, and his iron will was poured into the seal of the king.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are in harmony, the vast avenue is roaring, rumbling and moving, and an immortal brilliance flows from Ye Fan's body surface, making him sacred and inviolable, solemn and grand.

The hearts of the Nanling Junyans present were all jumping, and there was an urge to bow their heads and bow down.

Wu Fei, one of the four goddesses, and several bright pearls in Nanling also had strange expressions, fully resisting this coercion.

"number!"

As soon as the seal of the human king came out, there was an inexplicable Dao light in this world, spreading to all directions, but everyone who was a human would feel uneasy in their hearts, and their blood would boil.

This is the first collision between Ye Fan and Zitiandu!

Violet qi billowed through the Jiuzhongtian, Zitian shouted loudly, his hair stood upright, and behind him an ancient king emerged.

And behind Ye Fan, there is also a co-lord of the human race, all of them seem to crush the heavens of the ages, and they are extremely terrifying.

"Rumble rumble..."

In the violent collision, the seal of the human king was pressed down, and the co-lord of the human race behind Ye Fan who was exactly the same as him prevailed, stepping on the ancient king under his feet.

"Ah... Zitian shouted, and an even more ferocious punch came.

Ye Fan also shouted, black hair like a waterfall, all scattered, opened and closed, and pressed forward. To be continued. RH! ~!