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1122 Five-color lotus at the beginning

Before today, creatures who have seen this war have never thought that there would be such a holy realm in the world with such a poor quality, and would never have thought that this holy realm is so powerful.

Of course, what I didn’t expect was that someone actually used the power of the Holy Realm like this. The holy appearance was yellow mud, and he directly took yellow mud pieces to smash people. This was too unrestrained, too unspectacular, and too indecent.

But looking at Yin Juetian's miserable and miserable appearance, the many creatures watching the game suddenly felt that it seemed that it was not impossible to fight like this. It was really exciting to hit it...

At this time, Yin Juetian also came back to his senses from his dizzy state. Ye Fan's stone was really ruthless. He was a super Saint Emperor-level creature with a strong body and was hard to destroy. As a result, he almost became a fool.

At this moment, after he recovered his consciousness, he immediately realized that he was embarrassed. His divine thoughts moved and saw his current appearance. The smell of blood made him feel angry and stared at Ye Fan with great resentment, wishing to cut Ye Fan into pieces.

However, in addition to his resentment, he also clearly realized that Ye Fan's sanctuary was indeed terrible. He seemed to be no match for the close combat. He did not want to be the first Saint Emperor in history to be photographed as a fool.

Of course, besides melee combat, he can use too many methods.

"You really angered me."

Yin Juetian's eyes showed a resentful look, and his face was ferocious, like an evil ghost.

"Speak less nonsense."

This time, Ye Fan took the initiative to attack, took the lead, turned into a blood rainbow, and rushed out like light.

Yin Juetian was full of fear and quickly retreated. At the same time, he turned his hand and threw out a simple and unpretentious ancient mirror. The ancient mirror was built with a gray-white stone body as the base, inlaid with crystal-like mirror surfaces, covered with mysterious symbols, and thousands of patterns, all of which were blooming brilliant divine light.

Then, he took out a small purple gold hammer, flowing with brilliant purple light, millions of arcs, and the light was too bright.

laugh!

Crack!

The treasure mirror hangs high in the sky, like a scorching sun hanging. The power of the divine sun is surging, and terrifying divine light is shot out. The blazing energy melts the void, locking Ye Fan and constantly sweeping and killing.

As for the small purple gold hammer, it emitted thunder dragons as thick as buckets, dancing in the sky, twisting and twisting the dragon's body, and the light reflected through the universe, with the power to crush the mountains, rivers and starry sky, which was terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that these two holy artifacts have a sensual charm, not strong, light, but terrifying enough.

"Compare with me in the thunder system?"

Ye Fan stomped his feet, and the mountains and rivers under his feet trembled. At this moment, the pieces of yellow mud burst out with extremely dazzling lightning, connecting the sky and the earth, flickering violently, shocking the earth.

Immediately afterwards, the Huangnituozi Holy Land suddenly shrank and shrank, like the expanding sun, suddenly covering Yin Juetian.

Bang! Bang!

Two loud noises came out, and Ye Fan controlled Huang Nituozi and blocked Yin Juetian's holy weapon bombardment. The terrifying power of the holy weapon made Huang Nituozi tremble.

However, it still did not hurt the yellow mud!

The moment he was shrouded by Ye Fan's holy realm, Yin Juetian's face changed drastically. At this moment, he immediately unfolded his own holy realm, and a scroll behind him spread out, shaking, and then he surging sacred power, reaching the extreme of the sky, majestic and magnificent.

It was a dark world, the craze of darkness was like a turbulent chaos, making a rumble when it flowed. Deep in the holy realm was a demonic shadow supporting the boundless sky, ancient and strange. Once the wings were flapping, the galaxy collapsed.

As soon as the holy land was unfolding, Yin Juetian felt his heart thrilling and his flesh became more and more intense. He was extremely uneasy and wanted to escape from here.

Crack!

boom!

However, thousands of mad thunders immediately hit like a waterfall. The lightning was endless and the lightning was endless. It seemed as if the God of Thunder was angry, forcing Yin Juetian to use his holy weapon to resist with all his strength and could not escape from here.

Before Yin Juetian could react, suddenly, a piece of yellow mud fell in the air and suppressed it independently. The mysterious power was filled with yellow energy, as heavy as a curtain hanging, so heavy that it was unimaginable, as if it were chaos.

Ye Fan was surprised to see it, and then frowned.

"Ah! This..."

Yin Juetian widened his eyes, and looked at the yellow mud lump almost ignoring the power of his holy weapon and slowly descending.

He wanted to escape and leave his foot, but found that the void was completely imprisoned and he could not move!

This made him lose his mind. What kind of holy land is this? How terrible it is that he can suppress him so much in his holy land.

"roar……"

Suddenly, the demon shadow in the depths of the Dark Holy Land moved, and a magic roar that shook the sea of ​​stars, but no one noticed it. The roar was filled with a hint of fear and fear.

The darkness surged like a tide, and the original holy figure of the Demon Shadow moved independently, carrying the boundless dark craze, like the chaotic gods and demons coming out, and as if the Lord of the Abyss was shaken out of the world.

However, another piece of yellow mud moved and smashed it "swoosh" with a "swoosh". The yellow air was misty and rumbled like a meteor.

The demon shadow roared, resisting wildly, trying to shake Ye Fan's original holy image.

As a result, the magic shadow was smashed away all of a sudden, and its body was covered with cracks, with hundreds of cracks, like cracked porcelain, extremely miserable.

"This... this is the top ten immortal inheritance holy realms! How is it possible?"

Yin Juetian's face was as pale as death, his forehead was sweating like rain, and his body trembled.

Click!

Suddenly, his two top holy artifacts made two crisp sounds, their light was dark, and then they fell down with a bang, without any crystal clearness, as if an ordinary mirror and hammer had completely lost its due sacredness.

Holding two holy objects blankly, Yin Juetian's face was dull, and the yellow mud fell down suddenly on his head.

Suddenly, a strange change regenerated, and a black shield suddenly appeared outside Yin Juetian's body. A magic order with a strong charm flew out, swaying and twisting. The void around him trembled violently, as if he wanted to rescue Yin Juetian, but he could not open the void.

laugh!

Seeing this, Yin Juetian showed joy on his face, but the next moment, the expression on his face frozen, because the imperial edict burned independently, and the powerful force quickly weakened, and finally turned into ashes.

This time, Yin Juetian was no longer immune. The yellow mud fell straight in the air, covering it underneath, and with a "bang", it directly smashed into meat paste.

The dark holy realm of Yin Juetian did not disappear at this moment, but was fixed by the Huang Nituozi Holy Realm. The boundless yellow energy spreads away, swallowing and melting it away, and the scene is particularly evil.

Outside, countless creatures were watching this scene stupidly, and they had no idea what to say.

The Seven Martial Sons of the True Martial Arts, such a powerful existence, this team can explore some super dangerous places in the Hell Realm without losing one person. Yin Juetian even crushed most of the top 100 gods, goddesses, who are not gods, but are powerful enough to make the gods afraid.

But now, they are all dead and they are all destroyed!

This result makes people dazzled, unbelievable, and even more unimaginable.

The holy weapon was destroyed and it was suppressed to death. Even the holy realm was swallowed up by Momantesla's holy realm. How could it be so miserable!

After a moment, the place exploded, all living beings were boiling, and they were crazy about the death of the Seven Martial Arts Officer.

Ye Fan hurriedly left at this moment, quickly searching for a quiet valley, allowing Ye Xiaoxi and others to wait outside. Ye Fan entered the valley alone and unfolded his own holy realm, but his breath was not dissipated, and his eyes were complex and solemnly looking at the scene in the holy realm.

"Shang, what do you think?"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said heavily in his heart.

"It should not be related to that strange land. Your holy land was formed before entering there... I don't know either. I'm also very confused. Your holy land is really evil."

Shang was halfway through the explanation and suddenly said dejectedly.

Ye Fan was silent and his eyes turned to the sacred land, on the yellow mud that killed Yin Juetian.

This yellow mud seemed to kill the Queen of Yin Jue Tian, ​​and then the physical reaction that the yellow mud should have, really turned into a pool of yellow mud.

However, the yellow mud fell to the ground was a bit weird...

grave!

This is a grave!

Ye Fan didn't know whether it was an accident or whether Huang Nituozi would form this way every time he suppressed a creature, but Ye Fan knew that this holy realm was very evil and terrifying. The most important thing was that he himself didn't know how it was formed.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Fan lost his composure and left in a mess, finding this valley, trying to explore it clearly.

However, this loess tomb is as hard as the tomb in the strange land, and even if he, the person who controls the holy land, cannot open it.

"I can't control my own holy land..."

Ye Fan laughed at himself, ignored these things, turned around and left.

"Ye Fan, you... don't understand?"

Shang asked.

"Inquiry is useless. It has its own way of growing up. I can't control it. Just do it. I want to see what it will become in the end."

Ye Fan's face was cold, and it was anger after fear. If he hadn't known that this holy land would have been unable to be broken, Ye Fan would have broken it as soon as possible.

After coming out of the valley, Ye Fan looked as usual and left with Ye Xiaoxi, Bai Yitai and others.

Noting that Bai Yite did not show any strange colors from beginning to end, Ye Fan felt that Bai Yite should have an amazing background, not a mysterious and powerful one.

The group set out again, and the news of the death of the Seven Martial Arts Son of the Zhenwu God, all of which were killed by Momantesla had already swept through most of the Taichu Treasure Realm like a flood. Countless creatures were stunned, as if they were so amazing that they could not believe the result.

This is so scary. That is the Seven Martial Arts servant. Each of them is so powerful that it makes people desperate. They are famous in the starry sky. I didn't expect that they would all die today, but still die at the hands of the same person.

"This Momantesla is so scary. She actually killed the Seven Martial Arts Master."

"This guy is really fierce. Now no one can guess his combat power, and his methods are emerging one after another."

"The most terrifying thing is that he actually has something to hide. His mystery is the Thunder system."

"No, no, no, the most terrifying thing is his holy realm. Have you heard of a few holy realms that can refine the holy realm of others? His holy realm can easily break the dark holy realm of Yin Juetian, and it should be a holy realm that is infinitely close to the immortal inheritance."

...

During the entire treasure world discussion, all creatures were stunned by the power of Momantesla. No one had expected that this person would be so powerful before.

Ye Fan and his team had one missing person... Bai Yitai.

Ye Fan didn't care too much, and led his group to search for treasures. A few days passed, suddenly, a five-colored beam of light rose above the distant mountains. The smoke and clouds surging, and the divine light was endless. It was so dazzling, dazzling and full of strange phenomena.

Without saying a word, Ye Fan came to the place where the treasures were unearthed. The battle was already fierce. The bamboo forest was green and the divine lights were intertwined. Countless corpses fell down and were grinded into meat paste.
Chapter completed!
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