Ye Fan punched out and killed hundreds of thousands of Witch Clan creatures, so that he could have a foothold.
Otherwise, this space would be filled with Witch Clan creatures, and he wouldn't even have a place to stay.
"hateful."
The witch master felt that he could see the scene in the inner space. Hundreds of thousands of clan members died unexpectedly, and his heart was bleeding.
Rumble.
He took action.
He controls the inner space of the Haotian Mirror and can launch attacks, with streaks of divine light falling down.
Ye Fan punched them away one by one.
"Ye Fan, I want to see how long you can fight. The divine light inside the Haotian Mirror is endless."
"Boom."
Dense Haotian divine light poured down.
Ye Fan raised the sky-opening ax high and dispersed all the divine light. Then he no longer hesitated and slashed crazily towards the space barrier.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Every time he slashed, the entire space shook, killing a large number of Witch Clan creatures.
The eyes of the Wu clan are about to burst.
But there is no other way. In order to deal with Ye Fan, these tribesmen can only be sacrificed.
As long as he's still alive.
As long as he is alive, there is hope for the Wu clan, and he alone is the Wu clan.
"Ye Fan, it's useless. Although the Sky-Opening Ax is an innate spiritual treasure, how powerful can you exert it? You can't split the Haotian Mirror." The Witch Master was very confident.
The Haotian Mirror is an imperial object, not inferior to the Sky-Opening Axe.
The most important thing is.
The inner space of the Haotian Mirror has no ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Ye Fan is now very powerful. Haha, after a while, the energy will be exhausted, and it will be fish on the chopping board.
The witch master is very confident that Ye Fan will definitely die this time.
There is nowhere to escape.
Hanba seemed to have thought of this problem and said: "It's over. It's very likely that the inner space of the Haotian Mirror cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside. In this way, Ye Fan's spiritual energy will be exhausted, and he will only be killed."
Commander Kong Mie was shocked: "Master still has a strong physical body."
Han Ba said: "It's useless, there will always be a moment of consumption. Although he has a lot of resources, but you see that the Haotian Mirror is not moving at all, it means that the Sky Splitting Ax cannot open it. If you are trapped, you will die."
"How to do that?"
"I have a large formation, the Purgatory Locking Dragon Formation. I will pass it on to you now. We will work together to arrange it. We will first trap the three of them, the Witch Master, and we will slowly think of a way."
"good."
Commander Kong Mie got the message.
Quickly understand.
At the peak of the Dao Palace, with the help of Han Bao, it is still very simple to understand the formation.
"Huhuhu."
The next moment, Drought Demon unleashed a sea of fire.
Commander Kong Mie took action. They quickly surrounded the three witch masters and quickly arranged their formations.
The witch master was startled and shouted: "What kind of monster are you!"
It was impossible to break through the sea of fire, because the large formation had successfully condensed, trapping the three witch masters tightly.
"Evan is still in my hands. If you dare to mess around, you will be responsible for the consequences."
The witch master shouted fiercely.
Han Bao and Commander Kong Mie did not respond.
In the Haotian Mirror, Ye Fan stopped. Attacking blindly was of no avail, so he had to find a way.
I wonder if the evil dagger can cut through this space.
But he can't control the dagger.
As Ye Fan walked in this space, the creatures of the Wu clan stayed away, not daring to approach, and were very scared.
"seal."
Suddenly, Ye Fan took action to seal this space, blocking the sight and hearing of the witch master.
Then he shouted: "Come here if you are the strongest, otherwise we will be killed without mercy."
"Whoosh!"
Not long after.
A creature from the Sea of Bitter Realm appeared and said tremblingly: "See... see the Imperial Preceptor."