Simba showed a arrogant attitude and seemed confident that he could suppress Ye Fan with just a few clicks.
The angelic army roared.
The morale soaring into the sky seems to be rushing into the earth from the outer starry sky; at this moment, the earth's cultivators are in a very solemn mood.
too strong.
Sixteen eight-winged angels lay horizontally there, like an impassable chasm.
Ye Fan looked coldly at the entrance to the extraterrestrial starry sky passage, stared at Simba, and then turned to grab the seriously injured Jiang Wudao.
"Ye Fan, you!"
Jiang Wudao took a breath and wanted to escape.
But I never thought that Ye Fan suddenly got angry, what was he doing, dealing with the angel clan, what were he doing, he was sick.
"Give me the great prophecy."
Ye Fan had a cold expression and a commanding tone.
That huge handprint imprisoned the space and enveloped Jiang Wudao.
No one can save him!
Jiang Wudao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ye Fan, I'll give you a great prophecy and let me go."
Whoosh!
A memory fragment was punched out.
Ye Fan grabbed it and swallowed it directly.
Immediately obtained the great prophecy skill.
He ignored Jiang Wudao. To him, Jiang Wudao was just an ant.
Do elephants care whether ants live or die?
This extreme disregard and contempt made Jiang Wudao's eyes split open and his face became ferocious.
But he knew that Ye Fan was too strong, far beyond him, and he couldn't compete with him at all.
"let's go."
Jiang Wudao, the Witch Master, the Buddha Master and the Imperial Alliance Leader quietly escaped.
However.
The God Emperor, the Shura Lady, Jinquan and the Sky-Swallowing Tailed Beast did not intend to let them go and chased them away.
"Practice."
Ye Fan practiced great prophecy on the spot.
He has mastered the complete secrets of Xuanmen, which is the core cultivation method of Dao Sect, one of the seventy-two ancient sects.
The mysteries of Taoism are endless and can greatly improve your understanding.
In addition, Ye Fan's mental power is extremely strong now, and he has directly completed the practice of great prophecy.
Ye Fan looked at Simba again, his eyes turning, as if he was performing a great prophecy.
He spoke.
"I predict that you will die."
"You will all be buried here and become the nourishment of the ancestral star. This is your fate."
Ye Fan's voice was calm and indifferent.
But it gave people an extreme chill, even Simba's whole body was cold, and the corpse energy of the angel army was released.
Simba's expression changed.
Did Ye Fan really predict it?
The great prophecy is mysterious and unpredictable, which should not be underestimated.
Simba became cautious.
He looked directly at Ye Fan, stepped forward, and entered the world passage.
Will and the fifteen other commanders did not move.
Ancient Emperor Xie Yue also retreated far away.
Simba wants to fight Ye Fan.
The third-ranked commander of the Angel Clan has to fight Ye Fan, which is a matter of life and death.
"boom."
Simba didn't waste any time and punched him out.
Heavenly Fist.
Ye - Fan is not verbose either.
Fists clashed.
boom!
The passage was shaking, but because of the blood-clothed suppression, it was very stable and did not break.
In an instant.
Both sides disappeared.
One uses teleportation and the other uses great teleportation.
Bang bang bang.
The two sides began to collide and fight at close range.
As the third-ranked commander, Simba is by no means weak. He is the same as the eight-winged angel, but his wings are bigger than Will's, and they are flowing with brilliant brilliance.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of collisions.
Ye Fan felt the strength of Simba's body, but both sides were just testing and didn't know the exact strength of the other side yet.
After a quarter of an hour of heated exchanges, they finally became impatient.