Cover the sky

"Huo Tan, come and die!" Ye Fan appeared, he was ridiculed repeatedly, and began to challenge the saint, and wanted to confront him.

"Haha..." Huo Tan laughed when he heard about it, and rushed there immediately, screaming through the sky, and said, "Just because you want to be my enemy, ants and dragons also want to kill the dragon, you can't do it!"

That day, everyone was shocked. Ye Fan really wanted to confront the saint, out of anger?

This is a wasteland, wormwood is overgrown, and ancient trees grow. There are many wilds in the southern region, and the vast uninhabited land occupies 90.00% of the area.

Huo Tan appeared, stretched out a big hand from a long distance, and grabbed it. The saint's blow would turn tens of hundreds of miles into scorched earth.

"boom!"

When Ye Fan appeared, he didn't do anything else, he directly sacrificed to the cauldron, surrounded by the mother spirit of all things, with a violent shock, the cauldron turned over, and the monstrous flames shot up into the sky.

Nine-color mist threads become streaks and strands of dao marks. This is the divine flame on the ninth floor of the fire domain, which can burn saints to death and surge upwards.

As soon as the blazing holy light came out, the entire wasteland was turned into a sea of ​​flames, the earth became magma, and the few rocky mountains were vaporized, leaving nothing behind.

The nine-color fire wire is too terrifying. It is not caused by pure high temperature, but also has mysterious and unpredictable power, which can grind the ancestor king to death.

Huo Tan was taken aback, his right hand was scorching hot, the blood spattered everywhere, and the bones were excruciatingly painful, but he was a saint after all, he wiped it hard, and the Taoism worked, and the injury stopped immediately.

Moreover, he moved thousands of feet across, avoided the sea of ​​flames in an instant, and said coldly: "If you are not a saint, you are dung after all. Killing you is as easy as stepping on a broken brick. Without the corresponding strength, I want to rely on foreign objects to fight against me." Enemy, do not know whether to live or die!"

However, Ye Fan was also very decisive. The moment he sacrificed the divine flame, he put away the tripod and stepped into the chessboard pattern, turned around and left.

"This seat has already locked you as soon as it appeared, and you still want to leave? Even the immortal king can't save you!" Huo Tan looked cold, pointed out, and a burst of brilliance splashed out. This was to smash the vacuum and pull Ye Fan from the gate The shock came out.

"Huh..." He was taken aback, the domain door remained unmoved, and was about to disappear.

This is the pattern of the chessboard, and it was able to cross out from the undead mountain with the help of it back then. The killing array of the ancient emperor did not wipe it out, so the saint is naturally difficult to destroy.

"You are well-prepared, but it's a pity that to a saint, you are an ant after all. Once I lock you, there is only one dead end!" Huo Tan didn't care, sneered again and again, and stepped in with one step. Follow up the moment the door closes.

Beside him, a total of four disciples followed, shrouded in his holy brilliance, and entered the domain gate at the same time, chasing and killing Ye Fan.

"boom!"

After Ye Fan came out, he walked straight into another domain gate. The brilliance of this place soared into the sky, and all kinds of Dao patterns were activated together, turning into a peerless killing array.

This was carefully laid out by the Heihuang. Taking advantage of the mountains and rivers, although there are no divine materials, but combined with the Yuantian God Formation, it has also achieved a terrifying Seven Great Formation!

Huo Tan let out a roar, shaking the sky full of holy brilliance, but his whole body was criss-crossed, with dozens of scars. If the four disciples were not his protection, they would have been chopped into mud.

"I didn't expect the saint to be so terrifying. Even the fine imperial formation didn't wipe him out. It's a pity... there is no magic to cut the formation." Ye Fan murmured to himself, submerged into the void, and directly shattered the formation left outside, so that Huo Tan could not follow him Opportunity.

"If you want to run, there is no way for you to survive in nine days and ten places. Do you really think that a saint can be humiliated? Make atonement with blood!" Huo Tan sneered and shook his hand to sacrifice something, the shattered formation quickly recovered and returned to its original state. The disciple forcibly opened the domain gate and chased after him.

This is a secret treasure given to him by a great sage. It is useless for you to have unparalleled formation patterns, and it is useless to cross to the outside world. Your formation platform can be restored for a short time, and you can follow it all the way, like a shadow.

There is no doubt that this is a must-kill game. There is no way to get rid of a saint. It will not take long for him to be caught up. It is more difficult to survive than ascend to the sky.

"Do you think that you have prepared enough for the human sacrament? In front of my master, it will be useless to use all your means. If you are not strong enough, it will be useless to say anything!"

"Just a little bit of divine flame, and a broken ancient emperor's killing array also want to obliterate the saint. You are too naive. My master is well prepared for you. You have nowhere to escape!"

"It's just a small Dao Slayer, dare to challenge the Ban Shengren, my master kills you like a chicken!"

Several of Huo Tan's disciples laughed. They were in the holy light, followed quickly, and saw Ye Fan's figure in the void.

"brush!"

However, what they didn't expect was that Ye Fan once again sacrificed a formation in the void, changed the path of the void in the eternal darkness, and disappeared again.

Changing directions and changing paths in the void, this method made Huo Tan change color, clenched his fists hard, thinking that he had lost his chase.

"brush!"

He swiped hard, and the secret treasure in his palm flashed, and a damaged pattern was restored in the dark void in front of him, and he followed it.

"I didn't expect the secret treasure of the Great Sage to be so amazing..." He laughed loudly, no longer worried.

Ye Fan fled extremely quickly, changing formations more than a dozen times, each time in the void, but he still couldn't get rid of Huo Tan, if the other saints had already been thrown away.

"The great sage's methods are awe-inspiring. We can chase him all the way, but he can't get rid of us." While one of Huo Tan's disciples was pleasantly surprised, he was deeply terrified by the Dao of the ancient great sage.

"Where is this? Every time I change direction in the void, I don't know the direction at all. There is no way to predict the way forward." Another disciple frowned.

"See how many battles he can have. When he is exhausted, he will die before his eyes. Master can crush him to death with one finger!"

After a short time, Ye Fan's figure was getting closer and closer, and he could almost see it clearly. With a sneer on the corner of Huo Tan's mouth, he stretched out a big hand and grabbed him, trying to press him to death!

"boom!"

At this moment, the domain door opened wide, and Ye Fan rushed out of the void, entered the real world, and fell out.

"He's out of formation, and death is just around the corner, haha..."

"Human Eucharist, your death is imminent!"

Huo Tan's four disciples were overjoyed and smiled cruelly.

Huo Tan's eyes were cold, his purple hair was scattered, and his majestic and tall body was as intimidating as a mountain. He walked forward first, took a step, but fell to the ground with a stagger.

Behind him, his four disciples were even more unbearable. They fell from a high altitude to the ground, and their bodies were covered in blood.

"What...is this place, how did we...lose mana!?"

The four disciples showed fear and felt that something was wrong.

Huo Tan also changed color, his whole body was suppressed to the lowest level, and it was difficult to function, which made his hair stand on end, you must know that he is a saint!

The four fields are silent, the vegetation is abundant, and the ancient medicines are tens of thousands of years old. This place is too quiet, there is no sound, like a dead place.

In front, Ye Fan was standing with a dark gold spear in his hand, his expression was very indifferent, very calm and calm, and he did not run away anymore.

"What kind of place is this?" Huo Tan felt terrified. As a saint, he could use very little magic power at this moment, and most of them couldn't even fly.

"Ah... my Taoism, my source of life!" one of Huo Tan's disciples yelled in horror. He felt that not only had he lost his mana, but his life was also passing away quickly, and wrinkles slowly appeared on his face!

"Noisy!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, crossing Huo Tan, piercing the eyebrows of one of his disciples with a bang, blood splattered high, and picked him up.

"boom!"

He shook his hand vigorously, and the dead body flew tens of feet away, and stopped moving on the spot, dripping a large amount of blood.

"You..." Huo Tan was furious, he is a saint, how could he tolerate Ye Fan's presumptuousness, he swiped forward with his palm, but the vast sea-like power did not come out.