She snorted coldly, and thousands of rays of light burst out from the peacock crown above her head. A lifelike peacock phantom attacked.

Such an attack was gorgeous and dazzling, and its power reached an infinite level of infinitely close to the God Transformation Stage.

Bang click!—

The glorious and dazzling peacock phantom was immediately shattered, and millions of lights were shattered.

Saint Ye Han groaned, her pretty face slightly pale, she held back a mouthful of blood from her throat, and her delicate body shook in the void.

"I said you are not Yang's opponent."

Yang Fan walked leisurely in the garden, pressing the pulse of the earth and pressing towards the Peacock Temple.

Due to the gap in strength levels, although he can beat Saint Ye Han, he also knows that it is difficult to kill the other party at this moment.

"Why?"

Saint Ye Han looked at him blankly.

"Although your power level is high, it is ultimately a personal power. How can you fight against heaven and earth? Moreover, with your realm, you cannot master such a power."

Yang Fan looked back and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After saying that, he slowly walked towards the Peacock Temple.

Every step he took was a hundred feet away. The powerful oppression, led by him, came from heaven and earth, almost breathless by the hundreds of thousands of monks in the Peacock Temple.

"stop!!"

Ye Hanjiao shouted, waved her jade hand, and a seven-color beam of light bombarded him.

"Are you looking for death?"

A hint of anger appeared on Yang Fan's face.

With his anger, the sky and the earth rolled in dark clouds and pressed towards Yehan.

Immediately, a golden feather fan appeared in his hand, which suddenly split and turned into a golden light blade, forming a pair of golden wings behind him.

The silver light of Xiangyun boots under his feet trembled.

Scream-

The gold and silver light in front of him flashed, and Ye Han felt the figure coming to her.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Yang Fan's speed of looking down on Bei Qin doubled again, so fast that she didn't even have time to react.

Smack~~~~

He slapped her with a palm and hit her defensive layer.

Whoosh-

Saint Ye Han's body was shining with seven-colored glow, and was slapped away by Yang Fan.

And in an instant, the defense layer around her was broken, her dress was broken in many places, and her mouth was vomited blood.

Boom-

Saint Ye Han's delicate body crashed into the temple, penetrated through several walls in succession, and fell to the ground tragically.

"Ahem..."

Saint Ye Han vomited blood continuously, barely got up from the ground, and looked at the figure as big as a black dot in the distance with a horrifying gaze.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…

Every time Yang Fan took a step, he stepped on the pulse of the earth.

The entire Peacock Temple was trembling under his feet.

Bang! Boom!

Every step you take, the Peacock Temple will sway gently.

In this posture, Yang Fan slowly approached the Peacock Temple.

Hundreds of thousands of monks, including the Black Wind Demon Emperor, the high-level Yuanying, and silently.

Now, no one can compete with him in the entire Peacock Temple.

Only the possible Black Wind Demon Emperor has severely damaged his vitality and is unable to fight.

"stop--"

The three great masters of the barbarians flew towards Yang Fan.

The three great monks of Northern Qin were about to stop them, but suddenly stopped, looked at each other in shock, and looked at Yang Fan.

The three great masters of the barbarians stood in front of Yang Fan.

The three great monks joined forces with FAW to try to stop Yang Fan's pace.

No matter how strong Yang Fan is, he is only in the Nascent Soul stage and cannot compete with the three great cultivators at the same time.

Yang Fan carried his hands on his back, looked down on the three great monks and the Peacock Temple behind them, and smiled: "The tactics of the sea of ​​people are meaningless."

These eight words were like heavy hammers hitting their chests.

The three great masters looked shaking. Yang Fan was incomparable to them in terms of strength, but he controlled half of the world, making them impeccable.

Even if the three great masters join forces, they can't do anything to each other.
Chapter completed!