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"You appreciate me, but you want to help Yin Tiande kill me. He hasn't even passed the test, but you are very active." Ye Fan sneered.

"At this time, I really want to make friends with you, but it's a pity that you killed Yin Tiande's younger brother." Lu Ya shook his head.

"It's none of your business if I kill his brother, you Jinwu clan are too self-righteous, do you really think you can dominate everything?" Ye Fan said.

"Sixth brother, what are you talking about? He abolished our people. He has long been an enemy of the Jinwu tribe. Send him on his way!" Jinwu Ninth Prince said coldly.

"Everyone, please calm down, don't do anything today." Lang Amano said, looking a little unsightly.

"Let's go outside to fight, so as not to ruin the birthday party of Senior Wolf God." Lu Ya said calmly.

"Let's go, go outside and choose a burial place for yourself, a few feet of loess is enough." Jinwu Ninth Prince said solemnly, his teeth flashing coldly.

"You are nothing but a golden crow, don't regard yourself as an ancient saint." A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

In today's world, who would dare to say that about the Golden Crow?People are very shocked, what is the origin of this monk named Ye Fan?

Outside Tianlang Villa, Ye Fan was alone with more than a dozen golden crows, his expression was calm, without a trace of nervousness, and he stood alone.

"Prince Ninth, to avenge us, you must kill this brat who knows nothing about heights and heights, and build up the prestige of our Golden Crow clan!" Some of the people who were abolished by Ye Fan gritted their teeth.

"Okay, I'll abolish him too, vent my anger for you, and then take his life!" Jinwu Ninth Prince said.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...

Ye Fan stretched his five fingers together, and shot out several golden lights, piercing through the forehead bones of those people, and killed them in front of Prince Jinwu.

"You... so courageous!" Jinwu Ninth Prince scolded.

People were amazed, this was a naked skinning, and killing these Jinwu people in front of the Ninth Prince was like hurting his face.

"The Golden Crow Clan has produced ten princes, all of whom are heavenly, shocking the world, and finally we will see them make a move."

The platform of Sirius Howling is a broken mountain, which seems to be cut through the middle with an ax blade.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and I am an enemy of our Jinwu clan. I will send you a three-foot earth pit to bury your remains."

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow humiliated him to the utmost, and slapped Ye Fan on the right cheek when he came up. Relying on the extreme speed and tyranny of his Golden Crow body, he wanted to slap Ye Fan across the face.

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan met with his big golden hand and made a loud sound, golden blood spattered, and the right palm of Jinwu Ninth Prince was torn apart and smashed to pieces.

With a long howl, he broke his palm and was reborn, turned into a golden light and rushed out, leaving behind a piece of golden blood.

People were amazed at how strong the Golden Crow's physical body was, and they suffered a great loss just by meeting each other. How terrible this person's physique is!

The battle between the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow and Ye Fan broke out, and the battle became fierce when it came up. The scene was astonishing.

The sun engulfed the sky with real fire, moved the sun, and poured down the golden holy fire, turning into a boundless sea of ​​fire, overturning the universe.

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu no longer dared to fight with his body, no longer fought in close quarters, and suppressed with magic power.

However, Ye Fan was happy and unafraid, a streak of black holy power shot out, extinguishing the real fire of the sun, and the temperature plummeted.

Lunar holy power!

This is the holy power of the most yin that he transformed when he was practicing the ancient scriptures of the sun and the sun. It is so powerful that it can extinguish the real fire of the sun.

Suddenly, a glaring golden light flew out, and the 81 golden flags fluttered. They were made of dazzling divine gold, and even the flag was golden. The golden crows, the divine birds of Shangxiu, lined up in the void, trapping Ye Fan inside.

"Lu Ya's Golden Crow Banner!" People were surprised, this is a bloody legend.

In the past, Lu Ya used 81 golden banners to trap the top five leaders at the same time. They were all refined and beheaded inside, and the sky was stained with blood.

Today, he handed this flag to the Ninth Prince of Jinwu, used it in the duel, and immediately blocked Ye Fan in it.

At this point, people sighed in their hearts, this is the treasure flag of the Golden Crow clan, it cannot be broken at all, and it contains the Golden Crow God Formation. No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, can he compare with the five supreme leaders?There is no doubt that he must die.

"You dare to be an enemy of our Jinwu clan?" The Ninth Prince of Jinwu stood outside the flag array with his hands behind his back, his long golden hair fluttering, and he sneered again and again.

Trapped in the Golden Crow God Formation, even living fossils could not escape. Of course, he was proud and disdainful, treating Ye Fan as a dead person.

However, things are often unexpected. Ye Fan stepped on the Xingzi Jue, as if entering the land of no one, and rushed out without any delay.

Xingzi Jue is [-]%, up to Jiutian, down to Jiuyou, and nothing can stop it. Ye Fan watched the performance of the young lunatic, and it all involved the field of time. He was greatly inspired and had a deeper understanding.

"boom!"

Six Paths of Samsara Fist!

Exercising the holy body, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, going forward indomitably, there is no comparison in the sky and on the earth!

This is simply a boxing technique created for Ye Fan. It seems to have the power to open up the six realms.

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu turned into a golden light to avoid, but still let out a loud cry, half of his body was blown off, golden blood spattered, and the broken body flew out, which was horrible.

People were astonished, and everyone was almost stunned. This is one of the ten princes of the Golden Crow, who can kill the Holy Master and become famous all over the world, but he has fallen into such a situation.

At this moment, everyone woke up, feeling that they had seriously underestimated this monk of unknown origin. This man named Ye Fan's battle today was destined to shake Luzhou.

Only some leaders of Tianyuan City knew that it was extraordinary. They knew that Ye Fan and the old lunatic were old acquaintances, but they never said it out.

"Ah..." The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow roared angrily, unable to accept the result, the Golden Crow Banner Divine Formation did not stop the opponent, as if walking on flat ground, this is incredible.

Ye Fan soared into the sky, his words were unparalleled, and after chasing him, he was about to catch up with the Ninth Prince of Jinwu, and he was about to punch out.

Lu Ya finally made a move. Although he was an incarnation, he could display great supernatural powers. He sacrificed a golden Zuwu divine feather, rushed past, pulled up the ninth prince and left.

"Sixth brother, why are you running away? Except for Yin Tiande, the younger generation, you are invincible in this world. You can kill five leaders in one day. Whoever competes with you, kill him!" Jinwu Ninth Prince shouted.

"I haven't arrived in real body yet, and my avatar is less than [-]% combat power, let's leave here first." Lu Ya said, the Golden Crow Treasure Banner was unable to trap and kill the opponent, which also exceeded his expectations.

"I don't want to be reconciled, I want to flee!" Jinwu Ninth Prince was furious and vomited blood.

Ye Fan stood in the void, did not chase down, took out a precious bow, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and began to draw the bow. It looked like a full moon, it was Wanshang Bow!

Everyone was shocked and all stared at the sky.

Chapter 709

The Tianlangxiao platform is not a blade of grass. It is a huge broken mountain, but it is more than ten thousand feet high, and the cross-section is extremely flat and open.

At this time, it was stained with golden blood, there were corpses all over the place, and feathers all over the sky.

Ye Fan holds the Wanshang Bow, which looks like a full moon, and emits a strong murderous aura, killing everything everywhere, reaching the clouds.People from the Jinwu tribe stepped forward to block them and were shot dead.

"Ye Fan, do you want to be the eternal enemy with my Golden Crow clan?!" An old Golden Crow roared. He was a figure on the top of the sky in Xiantai, and he was only half a step away from becoming a mighty one.