Cover the sky

Ye Fan is so brave, at his current state, he is not afraid of anyone from the Second Heaven of Sendai, and it is impossible for him to retreat.

This blow was earth-shattering, the two collided together and emitted a ray of light like the collapse of the starry sky. This place became the center of the storm and quickly spread to the surrounding fields.

A large amount of blood rained down, Zitian's hair was disheveled, his entire arm was dripping with blood, and his right fist was deformed, convulsing uncontrollably, and flew out.

With this shot down, everything came to fruition.His physical body was at an absolute disadvantage, his fist was almost shattered, and his facial features were distorted by the severe pain, leaving a large bloodstain.

There are always people who say how amazing the holy body is and how unparalleled the flesh shell is, but as the heir to the ancient royal family, he has always been conceited, and he has never seen such a physique, so he simply does not believe that someone can be compared with the royal family. Shi finally paid a painful price to appreciate this rigidity.

The physical body of the ancient royal family can't stop the body of the holy body. This is the most intuitive cognition of everyone, and the subconscious is even more frightened. Can the blood of the ancient emperor stop it?

Ye Fan gained momentum and attacked fiercely, and after the Xingzi Jue was unfolded, it came to the front like a bolt of lightning, and it was still the king's seal, which was photographed like a golden cliff.

A drum sounded, dull like thunder, and a dragon skin drum appeared in Zi Tiandu's hand, and every time it was beaten, a piece of Dao light rushed out.

"boom!"

In the end, it was like overwhelming mountains and rivers, surging forward overwhelmingly, and endless purple waves rushed forward, blocking Ye Fan's way forward.

This is an ancient Tianyin, and Zitian blocked Ye Fan with mana and understanding of the Tao. It was enough for the flesh to collide once. He had already suffered a big loss, and he didn't want to let the opponent get close again.

"Crack!"

His bones were crackling, the knuckles of his twisted right fist shifted, quickly grew back to its original shape, and returned to its peak state.

"Boom!", "Boom!"...

The sky drum vibrated like thousands of troops and horses galloping, and purple waves rushed towards Ye Fan. The sound of the drum shook the sky, and each strand could kill a master.

The purple sound wave seemed to shatter the will of heaven and earth, shaking Ye Fan dizzily. This is a terrible secret treasure with astonishing lethality.

The Dragon Skin Drum, which is based on the weapon of an ancient ancestor king, imitates the weapon refined. It is extremely powerful. Sometimes a sudden blow can directly destroy the opponent's soul and kill it in an instant.

In such a short distance, if it was not Ye Fan who was facing the sound of the drum, someone else would have died on the spot.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Fan's right hand held the king's seal, and his left hand turned into the overturning seal, breaking off all the Dao marks, and slapped towards the purple dragon skin drum, trying to penetrate it.

"Boom!"

The sound of the drum was dull, and Zi Tian let out his hostility, his eyes were like cold electricity, and he vibrated the drum vigorously, hitting thousands of sound waves, drowning the front.

And on its head, the ancient purple pagoda swayed for nine days, thunder burst, and thick purple air fell down, like thousands of purple swords slashing and killing Ye Fan.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's way forward was blocked, his mood was restless, his soul was unstable, and he was almost blown away by two ancient secret treasures, and his body shook for a while.

Next to them, Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, Xie Siyuan, etc. were all terrified, and they all flew away, somewhat expecting in their hearts, hoping that Zitian would win a big victory, after all, they just attacked Ye Fan behind their backs, and he was afraid he had heard it.

The sound of the drum shook the sky, shattering the void around Ye Fan directly, and the purple sound waves roared, like thousands of troops trampling over, the horror was boundless.

"Om!"

Ye Fan yelled loudly and confronted Gu Yin with his mantra. This yell made the souls of all the monks in the whole small world tense, as if they had been punched hard.

One can imagine how terrifying the duel in the arena was. Behind Ye Fan, a demon god exactly like him appeared, and his dharma overwhelmed the world, smashing the entire garden.

As soon as the Buddhist mantra came out, it was the same as the creation of heaven and earth, where the earth, fire, fengshui rotated, torn apart, and a terrifying beam of light rushed into the purple air and hit the dragon skin drum.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, this time the drum was not played by Zi Tiandu himself, but by Ye Fan, with the same divine energy as Wang Yang.

Zitian yelled loudly and trembled all over. The dragon skin drum was pierced by the sound of Om. This is a secret treasure with a powerful power that neither living fossils nor supreme holy masters can destroy.

However, today it was shattered by Ye Fan's loud roar. This secret treasure has become history.

The mantra of the word "Om" was secreted by Ye Fan with the word Dou, and it became a holy sound suitable for him to operate. The power at this time can be seen.The remaining prestige hadn't dissipated yet, Zi Tiandu's body was shaking violently, cracks appeared one after another.

"what?!"

In the distance, everyone was taken aback. The Human Eucharist made people feel horrified. Just a loud roar caused the enemy to suffer heavy losses.

"puff!"

Zitian opened his mouth and coughed a mouthful of blood, the ancient pagoda on his head shook, and tens of thousands of purple air fell down, finally cutting off the aftermath of the sound of Om.

"Even my dragon skin drum was broken..." Zi Tian stepped back, staring blankly at the shattered drum in his hand, leaving only a corner of the dragon skin.

At the beginning, he tried everything and bombarded it with various weapons, but he didn't damage this weapon at all, but now it was shattered by someone's roar, how terrible is that?

Wu Fei, the goddess of Nanling, couldn't help touching her guzheng. She came into the Tao with the melody, and knew how terrible the divine music confrontation just now was, and she was shocked by Ye Fan's roar.

Chen Yuan, Xie Siyuan and the others also turned pale, and they couldn't help thinking about what would happen if they were in the battlefield...

"boom!"

Ye Fan was burning like a furnace, and the powerful aura was so strong that it made people unable to breathe. No matter how far he stood, he couldn't bear the palpitations.

The bright pearls in Nanling paled. It's not that they don't know Ye Fan is strong, but watching the battle in person at this time makes them even more horrified.

Not a single person did not retreat, even the many spectators who arrived later were also trembling, and retreated to the sky one by one.

"Is this the Eucharist?"

"It's him, who came here alone, and wants to take the life of the young master of the Valley of the Gods!"

……

People were shocked, how powerful the ancient royal family is, who is willing to provoke them now?Although Zitian is not as good as Huangxudao, Yuangu, and the emperor's son, and is not of the blood of the ancient emperor, it is still enough to intimidate the world.In the past ten years, he has shot several times, and all of them were earth-shattering. Some people guessed that he was about to kill him.

However, Ye Fan dared to kill him alone, such strength shocked everyone.

The sky is roaring!

Ye Fan pierced the sky with one hand, still did not use weapons, and only used one fist to fight towards Zitiandu. The place was submerged with golden fighting spirit and turned into a sea of ​​boiling.

Zi Tian felt the great pressure, the person in front of him was too scary, could it be that he was not on the same level as Huang Xudao and others, possessing the same level of blood power?

There was a thrill in his heart, and he realized for the first time that the human holy body was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

"boom!"

Zitian fought Ye Fan vigorously, the ancient pagoda on his head shook, and the sky was full of purple air rushing in all directions like a long river, and the void was like a broken painting, which could not be blocked.

"when!"