Cover the sky

"When I didn't dare to kill you, I dared to be arrogant in this situation. Today I stomped on you like a cockroach!" Ye Fan sneered.

"boom!"

He took away his magical powers, turned into an ordinary person, and stepped on Wang Chong's face again, making him look like no one at all.

Everyone was surprised, it was obvious that Ye Fan wanted to end his life, and he didn't intend to let the little monster live in such a way.

"stop!"

Two ancient and immemorial creatures rushed forward, one gold and one silver, swallowing divine light, and rushed towards them like two fierce beasts.

In the distance, Wang Teng, who was in a life-and-death battle with the Emperor of China, also looked over, two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes, which were breathtaking.

"Here you are!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, and stepped down hard.

"puff!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the golden soles of his feet crushed Wang Chong alive, and then turned into a lump of mud, which splashed out. His whole body in blue was not stained with blood.

Zhu Xiong looked at each other in blank dismay, Ye Fan was really daring, trampled Wang Teng's younger brother to death in front of everyone.

Shengzi Yaoguang, Yao Xi, Prince Daxia, Saintess of Yaochi, Ji Haoyue, Yan Ruyu and other old people are all here, and they are all moved.

There are also many young people in Zhongzhou, Nanling, Ximo and other large regions here, and they are all shocked. They trampled Wang Teng's younger brother to death in front of Wang Teng. How many people dare to do this?

Even if it is an older generation, the hegemony of one party is also frightened. Today's Northern Emperor can compete with all the saints. He is a rising star that everyone fears. Few people dare to provoke a dragon among men.

However, Ye Fan did this without any taboos, and killed Wang Chong with one foot, killing this frighteningly talented little evildoer.

"You really have no scruples, even Wang Teng's younger brother was stomped to death!"

"It really takes courage. How many people would dare to do this?"

"It's a pity that this little evildoer, although his heart is not up to the mark, but his cultivation talent is rare in ancient and modern times. He is already a powerhouse of the eighth transformation of the dragon when he is less than 12 years old, which is rare since ancient times."

"The evildoer Donghuang is too bold. He really dares to kill anyone. It is estimated that the younger brother of the saint is here. If he treats him like this, he will also be beheaded."

All the people present, whether they were the senior leaders or the monsters of the Five Realms, couldn't help but gasped.

"you……"

"Damn it, you actually killed the master's younger brother!"

The two primordial beings went crazy, and rushed forward, as if they were on fire, their scales clattered, and thousands of swords were fired, and every thin scale was a holy sword.

With a sneer on Ye Fan's face, he was happy and fearless. He didn't do anything else, he just took a step forward and dodged his foot hard.

"boom!"

Suddenly, green air boiled on the ground, dragon-shaped air pillars pierced through the air, and pillars supporting the sky appeared one after another. The dragon's power was like the sea, cutting off the path forward of the two ancient creatures.

"The Qinling Eternal Dragon has come out!"

The dragon-hunting masters in Zhongzhou all changed their colors and let out exclamations.Ouyang Ye from Donghuang and other people from the Yuanshu family did not change their colors.

"No, it's the breath of the Qinling Eternal Dragon!"

All strange people who have studied the mountains, rivers and lands are surprised. This method is terrible, and it requires extremely superb magic to draw out the spirit of a real dragon.

Ye Fan is calm and composed, standing here without fear of everyone, observing and studying here for more than a month, he has already understood everything, and now he can fight against the Supreme Holy Lord with the source technique.

In this place, he is invincible, and he can use the power of the ancient Qinling dragon for his own use. Now he has activated the ancestral roots of the earth veins.

"what"

Ye Fan was surprised. Seeing a flash of light in the distance, Wang Chong was painfully reorganizing his body, and it was about to appear again. There was a talisman between his eyebrows, flowing with splendor.

"No wonder Wang Teng didn't come over. I'm still wondering that there is such a life-protecting talisman!" Ye Fan strode forward and stepped over again.

"Buzz!"

The talisman flickered, trembled slightly, and led Wang Chong back a hundred feet away. There was a golden force flowing on it, and Wang Teng's shadow was vaguely reflected.

"It's Wang Teng's nine-turn talisman, which is immortal. He really loves Wang Chong and passed it to him to save his life." Someone exclaimed in the dark.

"What, the nine-turn talisman really exists in the world?!" Everyone was shocked.

All eyes were fixed on the talisman. It was less than an inch long and was cast like real gold. It flowed with divine splendor, and it had an ancient charm and was full of dao patterns.

The Nine-Turn Divine Talisman was made by the only Chaotic Emperor in Beiyuan. It can die for one's own body.

From this, it is not difficult to see how terrible Wang Teng's fate was. He even got the talisman of Emperor Chaos Gu, and most of them have already been inherited by him.

"It is said that the Nine-Turn Amulet was broken, why did it appear in the world again?"

"Although it is a broken nine-turn talisman, it was refined by the emperor of the human race after all, and it still has the effect of immortality!"

Everyone's eyes were red. Wang Teng really had great luck. He got this heaven-defying fetish and gave it to his younger brother indifferently.

"Couldn't the Northern Emperor have obtained all the inheritance of the Great Emperor Chaos?"

This ancient emperor, whose strength surpasses the past and the present, is super terrifying. No one knows the depth. It is said that he may have other roots.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. The talisman refined by an ancient emperor, even in fragments, is a priceless sacred object. He used the dragon energy of the earth to separate the two ancient creatures and killed them.

At this moment, many people envied him. Others feared the Northern Emperor and dared not try to snatch it, but he was unscrupulous and wanted to kill Wang Chong to grab the talisman.

"Brother, save me!" The little evildoer yelled in horror.

In the distance, Wang Teng battles the Emperor, inseparable, the four holy spirits surround him, the real dragon leaps into the sky, the divine phoenix sings the rivers and mountains, the white tiger roars at the moon, and Xuanwu expands the sea. He is like the emperor Ziwei.

At this moment, he couldn't be distracted, the emperor opened and closed, every move and style was upright and peaceful, with the power to turn decay into magic.

However, at this critical moment, the Northern Emperor still unleashed a sword, and a golden holy sword flew out, exuding the might of the Emperor of Heaven, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, hundreds of feet long.

"boom!"

Lines of origin and sky emerged under Ye Fan's feet, and the aura of underground dragons erupted like a volcano, one after another, a total of 81 heavenly dragons rushed up, shocking everyone back.

"Chong!"

Ye Fan stepped on the Xingzi Jue, forced Wang Chong to approach, stretched out a big hand, and covered his head.

"boom!"

The little evildoer was broken again, and the nine-turn talisman between his eyebrows was taken away, and Ye Fan grabbed it in his hand, shining a lustrous luster in his palm.

Chapter 637 The Holy Prince