Chapter 927 Killing Them One by One Is Too Troublesome

The Qinglian Platform reproduced the nine immortal forms of Cang Tian Ba ​​Xue, stunning everyone and showing the terrifying fighting power of Jin Zhan.

Ye De was blown away by a blow, and rolled countless times in the air before stopping, bleeding from his mouth and nose, looking embarrassed.

His expression was instantly gloomy. Could it be that he couldn't even beat the third Tyrant of Cang Tian Ba ​​Xue?

"Nine immortal forms, what's the matter? The secret martial arts of the Ye family will crush you!"

Ye De whistled a clear whistle, and the sound moved in all directions, and the rolling wind and clouds were shaking.

He pinched the seal with his hand, and the immortal energy like the collapse of mountains and rivers rushed out, melting with the golden blood in his body into a Dao map, rotating between heaven and earth.

The ancient characters of the Ye family were engraved on the Dao map, and strange creatures popped out one after another.

These creatures were all transformed by the Dao, but they were lifelike, as if they were real, and extremely wonderful.

Monster creatures or human creatures can see it, bursting out thousands of divine powers.

"Twelve Spirits of War!" Ye De shouted softly.

The pupils of the twelve living beings shone brightly, illuminating others who dared not look directly at them.

The magic of divine fire, thunder, and thousands of swords were used like bombardment, killing Jin Zhan.

The old grudge battle was a life-or-death situation.

Jin Zhan in Kunpeng's immortal form did not panic at all, but was unusually calm.

After years of waiting and fighting, how could he die here?

"The image of the sun and the moon!"

He changed into his original body, and his left hand pinched the sun seal, and his right hand pinched the moon seal, saying deeply.

The sun and the moon are born, and the mighty immortal power is like a huge battle of rivers, lakes and seas collapsing.

The brilliant sun god's essence is extremely strong and yang, burning everything and shining on the sky like a double sun.

The warm and cold Cang Yue spirit essence was soft and mellow, falling to the ground, and the falling colors were like a thin gauze covering everything in the world.

Jin Zhan pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other, with the momentum of a tiger swallowing yin and yang, and the voice was like a roar: "The only divine art is respected, I am the emperor!"

The monsters and human beings were covered by the light of the sun and the moon, roaring and fighting, but were finally completely blown up by Jin Zhan.

When everyone saw this scene, they all widened their eyes. Isn't this the secret method of the imperial palace in the past?

During the journey to the imperial palace, except for Tang Chen, Jin Liezhang, and Chi Lin who received the inheritance, the rest of them gained something in the place of perception.

And Jin Zhan also gained a secret method, which was completely displayed at this moment.

"I am the only one who is respected in the sky and on the ground!"

Jin Zhan was so powerful that he opened up the world with his fingers and shouted.

The sun and the moon were like a broken bamboo, crushing forward like a rotten wood.

Ye De's eyebrows cracked. The Twelve Spirits Battle Method was closely related to him. Now that it was broken, it was naturally damaged.

He was puzzled. How long after the curse was lifted, the Jin family had become so terrifying?

"No, the Jin family must die, otherwise, I will die!" Ye De's eyes were fierce, and the killing intent burst out, and he roared in his heart.

A golden blood rippled on his fingertips.

With a bang, golden light flashed and turned into a majestic golden sea of ​​clouds, blocking the front of the sun and moon, and shaking.

Buzz rumble...

The golden sea of ​​clouds was as soft as the deep sea, embracing everything, and constantly bearing this terrifying power.

Seeing this, Tang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. This Ye De did not become the fourth holy body casually, but was a real talent.

Using softness to overcome hardness is Ye De's current countermeasure.

"Jin Zhan, won." However, Tang Chen said lightly.

Everyone frowned when they heard the words, and Tang Chen had already judged Ye De's fate.

Boom!

The sun and the moon exploded, and the golden sea of ​​clouds rolled violently, bearing this power.

Ye De took a deep breath, it was his turn to fight back.

But when he was about to move, he saw Jin Zhan moving, raising his right arm high, his muscles like a dragon and a tiger, full of life energy.

"Ba Quan!"

Jin Zhan roared, his fist contained divine power, and the colorful light like a purple ocean hit the golden sea of ​​clouds, completely destroying it.

Ye De endured the power of this fist, his mouth spit out scarlet, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he roared with a hideous face.

He forced his blood and qi to circulate, and encouraged his immortal energy, while roaring and spurting blood, he shouted: "Twelve Spirit Fists!"

"Da Zhong Dao Body."

Jin Zhan was calm and powerful, his whole body was full of energy and spirit, and the purple clouds rose, and in full view of the public, he turned into a purple bell.

The purple bell was engraved with mountain birds, fish, insects, mountains, rivers, and had a great and majestic power, as if the homeland of the dynasty was all in it.

Ding!

Ye De's fist contained twelve different forces, and the brilliant divine light was dazzling. He furiously bombarded the purple bell, but it made a deafening sound that shattered the clouds.

With a click, Ye De's fist exploded on the spot, and golden and red blood splashed. He couldn't break the purple bell and hurt himself!

This blow, let alone the onlookers, even the strong men of the Ye family were dumbfounded and unbelievable.

Ye De's face changed in shock. When he wanted to retreat, the purple bell shone, stimulating his eyes and couldn't help closing them.

Jin Zhan rushed out, and he was like a beast out of the cage between the dragon and tiger steps, domineering and fierce.

The two fists were mixed with the Immortal Tyrant inscriptions, shaking the world, and bursting with unparalleled combat power.

Puff!

The Tyrant Fist attacked from both sides, crushing Ye De's head, and annihilating it together with his soul.

A headless corpse fell to the ground powerlessly, and blood spurted out from the neck, dyeing the Qinglian platform red.

The entire scene was in complete silence, and even the ancestors of the Ye family were too late to offer any help.

The atmosphere where one could hear a pin drop was broken the next moment, and the Jin family and Bai Piao Xianjiao shouted loudly.

Jin Zhan crushed Ye De with an invincible posture, showing the power of Cang Tian Ba ​​Xue, sweeping away the shame left behind.

"Hahaha, good, good fight!"

"Just beat these bastards to death, don't let any of them go!"

"Fuck, let someone pretend to be the master and tarnish his reputation, damn it!"

The Jin family and Bai Piao Xianjiao cheered loudly, not caring about the gloomy Ye family at all.

Jin Zhan retreated, looked at the four ancestors of the family, and said in a deep voice: "I will not let the family be humiliated!"

"Good, good boy."

Jin Tianba was very excited and patted Jin Zhan on the shoulder.

The ancestors of the Jin family looked at each other, their pupils were a little moist and red, these children were all good.

Ye Aotian, Ye Tianming, and Ye Xi from the Ye family saw the remains of Ye De, and the emotions in their pupils were as cold as a winter day.

"Kill the weakest one, and you still dare to say it so nicely." Ye Xi sneered.

Tang Chen walked out, and countless eyes instantly focused on him, all in shock. Is he really going to appear?

He looked directly at Ye Aotian and grinned: "Don't waste time, it's too troublesome to kill one by one."

"Then what do you want?" Ye Aotian asked indifferently.

Tang Chen said deeply: "Please open three green lotus platforms, I, Lie Zhang, Haoran will fight you three!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was boiling.

This sentence is already not ready to wait any longer, to decide the winner together.

The ancestor of the Jin family looked at Tang Chen's back, as if quietly overlapping with the figure of the deceased parent and child.