Mo Xiantian suddenly appeared and took action against the three of them. Ye Fan didn't expect it. Furthermore, Mo Xiantian was already at the peak of becoming a god.
Ye Fan was secretly on guard.
But at this moment, he did not hesitate to attack Bai Qi and the three of them.
"Fangcun Mountain!"
Once upon a time, the old dragon vein of Taixutian said that Fangcun Mountain needs the help of the Golden Lotus Platform to exert its true power.
At this moment, the thirty-sixth grade golden lotus platform is available.
The two complement each other.
Fangcun Mountain transformed into ten thousand times its size and fell from the sky, carrying a terrifying power of suppression.
at the same time.
The Conferred God Platform was also suppressed, carrying the power of the seal.
"Mantra!"
Ye Fan launched a mental attack.
His current power of soul is so terrifying, and his mental attacks are even more unimaginable.
Six golden characters appeared, kill him.
Bai Qi and the three finally woke up.
They were so angry that a strong man from the Demon Clan appeared and disturbed their minds.
"not good!"
The suppression from Fangcun Mountain and Fengshentai made the three people move slowly, but the six-character mantra has already arrived.
Roar!
The three of them roared together.
Great Roaring Technique.
Sangu's super powerful mental attack impacted the six-character mantra, and three of the big characters were destroyed.
But three big words still came to the three of them.
"ah!"
Bai Qi and the three of them screamed.
The seven orifices were bleeding again and he looked very miserable.
"kill!"
Wang Jian roared violently.
The blood spurted fell on the broken sword, and then was thrown out. The broken sword seemed to come to life, shining brightly.
In the endless radiance, there seemed to be a phantom appearing.
The phantom, wearing a flat crown on its head, is majestic and sacred.
That was not the First Emperor, but Prince Fusu.
"call out!"
The broken sword comes to kill.
Ye Fan and Mo Xiantian took action together to fight against the broken sword. They were knocked away and their blood surged.
And at the same time.
Bai Qi and the other three quickly rushed to the palace.
"Want to escape!"
Ye Fan roared.
The sky-opening ax struck through.
"when!"
Bai Qi turned around and used the black broadsword to fight against the sky-opening axe. However, he was seriously injured now. How could he be your opponent, Ye Fan?
The chest was split open.
"Walk!"
Wang Jian grabbed Meng Tian with one hand and Bai Qi with the other, and rushed towards the palace crazily.
The innate but ghostly Ban appeared in front of them and said with a faint smile: "You three, please stay."
"Demon clan, you also want to take a dip in this muddy water."
"I want to try."
Mo Xiantian was very calm, a magic flute appeared in his hand, and he started to play it.
The devil is heartbroken.
In an instant, Wang Jian and the others were struck by the impact, as if they were deep in a quagmire, and it was very difficult to break free.
The statue of Ye Fan stepped out in one step.
coming.
He punched Wang Jian with a punch, causing Wang Jian's head to be bruised and bleeding.
"hateful!"
Wang Jian was furious, worried and helpless.
Now Bai Qi and Meng Tian are seriously injured and have little fighting power. He alone cannot fight against Ye Fan and the Lord of Demons.
I can only drag it.
Delay until Ye Fan's time is up to leave the earth and return to the underworld; then, there will be one remaining demon lord who can be dealt with.
Ye Fan also knew that the time limit was coming.
He took action again. No matter what, he had to kill one or two.
"not good!"
Wang Jian's expression changed when he felt Ye Fan's brewing powerful blow; however, he was entangled by the demon innate, and it was absolutely impossible to dodge and resist Ye Fan's blow.