Ye Fan was filled with hatred, his eyes were frightening...he was furious...and failed at the critical moment. Beidi Gangan came to kill at this time, disrupting the battle situation.
They were both from the human race, but Wang Teng did not come to help, but for revenge. He drove his chariot straight into the Black Emperor's formation, assisted the eight divine generals, reversed the situation, and made Dongfang Ye and others want to smash him to pieces.[bsp
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Ye Fan raised his arms, swung the dark gold spear, and swept through thousands of troops. A group of heads of ancient tribes flew up in front, and the sharp spear tip was like a blade, bright and dazzling, slicing through many throats.
Countless heads flew up with blood flowers, and the sky was dyed red with blood. Ye Fan fought hard to kill the enemy, fought in all directions, and fought against the eight divine generals. Wherever he passed, the wind roared and the blood rain poured down.
At this moment, everything changed. The three ancient princes began to block him, and it was no longer him who blocked these three people, preventing him from rushing to the rescue!
"kill!"
Ye Fan's eyes turned red at this time, and he drank the sound of "Om" like a Tao, and it turned into a violent spread, like a flood rolling through the sky.
This is a mass killing technique that attacks everyone indiscriminately, sweeping across the sky and earth. Dao patterns spread, and corpses are scattered across the sky one after another.
"puff"
Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound of Taoism climbed to a new level of terror. The army of eight divine generals that rushed towards them fell densely, and then exploded into clouds of blood mist.
In all directions, the corpses of the Eight Divine Generals were everywhere, falling down in pieces as if harvesting crops, and then shattered, leaving limbs, broken bones and blood all over the sky.
This is a blood-stained world, an extremely tragic scene. Ye Fan went crazy and used all his means to rush forward because the monkeys in the distance were in a worrying situation.
Since the battle between the Holy Prince and the Holy Prince... his blood has been almost exhausted, and he is in danger. He is surrounded by the Heavenly Prince and several semi-saints, and Wang Teng is driving a golden ancient chariot to charge, and he will be hated at any time.
The Holy Prince was in a life-and-death battle just now, which was different from the duel between Ye Fan and Huang Xudao. In this situation, his fighting power was exhausted and almost exhausted.
Eight divine generals, several semi-saints, Wang Teng, and the invincible prince with a celestial appearance were all besieging him. Even the true heirs of the gods were unable to support him!
On another battlefield, the Black Emperor and others were also in a dangerous situation, because several half-saints among the spectators finally couldn't hold back and came to kill them!
"Goddess Furnace, kill me!"
The flames rolled across the sky and surged up into the sky... The fire burned half of the sky red, making many ancient tribes hateful. The Goddess Furnace is a rare treasure among the holy weapons. It is a weapon forged by Emperor Hengyu for the Great Sage, the founder of the Way of Human Desire. It has huge lethality.
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There was a loud "clang" sound in Jinggai, and he almost pulled a semi-saint directly inside... He was covered in flames and almost turned into charcoal.
"ah……"
The battle was fierce, with cries of killing everywhere, and many characters from the ancient clan met their end, all of them very powerful characters.
"boom!"
Dongfang Ye took action, and the fanged club in his hand was flying across the sky... The void collapsed. Unfortunately, another half-saint also brought a broken sacred weapon to fight, and the place became more and more tragic.
Ye Fan's heart was filled with fire... he wanted to kill them immediately, but the three ancient princes used their own methods to entangle them. Although he killed many powerful people from the ancient clan, he just couldn't get through quickly.
Finally... he let out a clear roar, and the vision unfolded, crossing the nine heavens!
This is a complex vision, entangled and difficult to see clearly, but its power is enough to split the sky. The eight gods will die and injure countless people, and everyone who is swept away will become bones and blood.
Even the three ancient princes were shaken away and could not be stopped. Ye Fan got rid of the pursuit of the three people. He hung a dark gold spear on his head, held a black arrow in his left hand, and squeezed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist in his right hand. He traveled across the world and headed for the most intense place.
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"puff"
He held the black arrow in his hand and swung forward, piercing a semi-saint into the sky. "Puff..." turned into a ball of blood mist.
The war has reached this world, human life is worth less than grass, there are dead bodies and blood everywhere, Ye Fan is killing like crazy, he is worried that something unexpected will happen to the Holy Prince.
"Wang Teng, give me your life!"
He moved forward, and all those who stood in his way turned into blood and mud. The energy in his heart turned into a heavenly sword, which rushed out from his mouth, and the bright sword swept across thousands of troops.
If Wang Teng hadn't arrived and used the holy weapon to break through the Black Emperor's formation, the situation would not have been reversed like this, and the Emperor would have probably been beheaded!
Now, the battle situation has been completely reversed. The Eight Divine Generals rushed out like a flood that broke a bank. Several Half-Saints were freed, instantly putting the Holy Prince who had the upper hand into a desperate situation.
Ye Fan was filled with murderous intent, and he was filled with anger in his heart. He wished he could kill Wang Teng immediately, but as a human being, he turned against him and helped the ancient clan, which changed everything on the battlefield and made him hate him greatly.
It is precisely because of this that the ancient tribes who were watching the battle were restless. Several semi-saints took action, and now the situation has become extremely serious.
There were countless corpses lying at Ye Fan's feet. He attacked among thousands of troops and killed countless people. Blood spurted out wherever he passed, and there were countless corpses and bones.
"Even the three ancient princes can't stop me, who of you dares to act rashly? After this battle, if anyone takes action, even if he escapes nine days away, I will kill him!"
The monkey was in danger, Ye Fan roared like thunder, shocking the world, extremely frightening, and frightened the ancient tribes.
But he was very calm in his heart. As soon as the vision unfolded, gods and demons stood tall and swept across all directions. The sky was filled with blood and broken bones, but the enemies continued to kill him.
His roar really calmed down a lot of people. At least few of the ancient tribesmen who were watching the battle were extremely afraid. Seeing that he was as invincible as a young demon king, and everywhere he passed was bloody and unstoppable, they were deeply frightened.
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Suddenly, like a ray of light on the back, a sharp edge of peerless murderous intent appeared on the back of Ye Fan's head... If this penetrated the Immortal Platform... even the Human Sacred Body would end in despair.
Ye Fanhuo turned around and drew a black arrow.
A crisp sound of Ding resounded throughout the sky.
During this bloody battle of thousands of soldiers, someone held a secret treasure and gave him a hard blow. When he was about to arrive, he blocked his way and cut off the connection between him and the Holy Prince.
"You are also a human race!" Ye Fan was heartbroken. Although this person looks like an ancient race, the offensive power he displays when he uses Xuan Gong has the imprint and characteristics of a human race.
Moreover, this is a powerful human race that is not much weaker than the ancient prince, and its strength is one or two steps higher than Wang Teng. He can't stop him here.
Ye Fan's eyes became even colder, his fighting spirit surged, and he struck the strongest blow.
"boom!"
This person was knocked away, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was strange. He was not in danger of death.
The murderous light in the depths of his eyes disappeared, and he stepped away.
Ye Fan ignored the pursuit and went straight to the Holy Prince. He struck out with thunder and created a bright world with blood and bones everywhere. He stepped on the corpses of many ancient tribes and finally arrived here.
His words just now also angered Huo Qizi, who said coldly from a distance: "You said that even the three ancient princes couldn't stop you.
I will meet you alone today!"
On this side, the Holy Prince worked hard until now and was seriously injured. Several Half-Saints, Wang Teng who drove a golden ancient chariot, and the Heavenly Prince, who had the most powerful bloodline in the world, jointly besieged him. He was fighting for his life.
In a life and death duel, his physical condition is not optimistic.
The Holy Prince looked at Ye Fan and said, "Maybe it's time to leave."
"You go first, I can kill the Emperor!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
Then, he glanced at Wang Teng and another person who was not much weaker than the ancient prince, with frightening eyes. His anger towards these two people was even greater than his hatred towards the Emperor.
Human race! At the critical moment, it was the strong men of the human race who intervened. There were two great masters who had never been seen on weekdays, but they arrived at this moment.
Ye Fan glanced at the many spectators in the distance. Many famous human clan sects in the southern region did not end up. Seeing his gaze, many people lowered their heads.
As for Daochang Li and his ilk
But I no longer know where to hide.
Different from this, people from the ancient clan met with fate from time to time.
There was a sharp contrast. Li Heishui was in the distance, and Li Tian couldn't help but feel chilled and scolded his mother. Only two humans took action, but they attacked them.
Ye Fan withdrew his gaze. It was hard to blame the Southern Domain Gate. If they didn't come up for the Half-Saints, they would be seeking death. They did have difficulties. In this world, everyone was in danger and only wanted to protect themselves.
"Even if I am left alone, I will kill you!" Ye Fan stared at the Emperor, his eyes blazing and menacing, turning into a real brilliance and shooting out, making several semi-saints couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Prince Mie had already been seriously injured. Faced with this powerful will and murderous intent, his heart palpitated and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"The person who can kill me has not yet been born, and cannot come to this world. Today, you will all die!" The tiger is not defeated by death. His identity is here, even if he is afraid in his heart, his words must be sonorous and powerful.
One-fifth of the ancient race is friendly to the human race. Seeing the development of the human race over the years, they are very touched. Another one-fifth is neutral, and the remaining three-fifths are very hostile.
Now, Ye Fan has shocked some of the spectators, but there are still some people who want to take action against them.
"boom!"
Huo Qizi arrived, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in both hands and slashing it down. This is a sacred weapon. The sharp blade of the halberd is as huge as a door panel, with thousands of traces hanging down, suppressing Ye Fan.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan held a black arrow in his left hand to fight against the dazzling halberd blade. He squeezed the Six Paths of Samsara Fist with his right hand and punched Huo Qizi's forehead bone.
"Kill, kill them all!" the Emperor shouted coldly.
The eight divine generals roared together, their roars shattering countless main peaks, and the entire wilderness was about to collapse, turning into a wasteland.
In the Ji family, an ordinary-looking man frowned after hearing the news, stood up and walked out.
"Are you...are you going to take action?" asked a living fossil.
"Yes." The man spoke concisely and forcefully.
Several living fossils did not object and could not say anything more. The outside world may not know the identity of this person, but they knew that no one could influence his will.
This usually silent and ordinary young man suddenly stopped, turned around, and said: "The Great Emperor of the Void has never been weaker than anyone in his life. He suppressed darkness and chaos, suppressed the Immortal Mountain, fought against gods outside the territory, and never flinched. My Ji family has no one."
Don’t be afraid of anyone, no matter in the past or now, there are some things... you can rest assured.”
In the wild battlefield.
"Have you seen that, they don't dare to take action at all, but my people are getting more and more!" The Emperor laughed coldly, swept towards the human spectators, and then taunted Ye Fan.
Many human spectators in the southern region bowed their heads.
"Even if there are thousands of troops, I will take your head off today!" Ye Fan's eyes were sharp, he glanced at the Emperor, and even shot Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was firing Qizi.
"ah
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Suddenly, a scream came out, and an ancient half-saint was beaten to pieces with a palm, and he was bleeding all over the sky.
"Who?!" The eight divine generals suddenly became confused.
A man who looked very ordinary and would not be noticed if thrown into a sea of people appeared, killed a semi-saint with his bare hands, and rushed straight to the Emperor's side.
His Void Technique was so superb that he couldn't guard against it. With a "snap" sound, he slapped the Emperor's hand, and the latter coughed up blood and fell back.