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Like a landslide and tsunami, several huge peaks collapsed, the mountain gate was razed to the ground, the mountains and rivers here collapsed, and the power of the Yuantian Magic Circle was brought into full play.

This is an unstoppable force, destructive, like a flood bursting its embankment, with a broken mountain and monstrous divine power, surging towards the pure land!

"Ah..." All the heroes of the Cang family shouted, all shocked, not knowing why, those hidden magic circles were wiped out in an instant, and the huge wave rushed straight in.

At this time, Ye Fan's eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he finally made a move, almost flashed out, and entered the Cang family following the monstrous Yuantian formation, and raised his fist to kill.

"Forbidden circle, block the mountain gate!" Someone shouted.

Pieces of light flickered and joined together to form a light curtain, but it still couldn't stop this collapse. The Yuantian Divine Formation changed the dragon's veins underground and completely disintegrated.

If it was in the past, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to do all this, but now he is in the eighth heaven of a saint, and his source technique is even more powerful, and he can break all kinds of magic!

"puff!"

All the people who set up the formation were cut by the source technique veins, and they collapsed directly, turning into a bloody mud.

Ye Fan moved forward, without concealing it at this moment, with monstrous golden blood energy, he came to the mighty saint, punched him down, and the sky fell apart.

This is a powerful saint, but under Ye Fan's peerless blow, he couldn't stop it at all. First, his entire right arm exploded, and then his body turned into fireworks, destroying both body and spirit.

The ancient sage next to him roared angrily, and the big bell in the sky fell down. This is a rare forbidden weapon, better than many holy soldiers, and has the aura of a bully bell.

"when!"

A tripod flew out from between Ye Fan's eyebrows and hit the big clock. Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the ground sank, rumbled, and the mountain peaks turned into powder, various formations on the ground flickered, and the Yuantian magic circle appeared at the same time.

"Shards of the Overlord Clock!"

Ye Fan's eyes shot out two bright rays of light. This big clock is not simple. Although it is cracked, there is a different fragment embedded in it.

With a soft chirp, the cauldron roared, and the chaotic sword energy shot out all over the fragment, dimming its light, and flew out.

"receive!"

In the depths of the Cang Clan, an indifferent voice came, and the shards of the Tyrannical Clock turned into a meteorite and flew past.

"Holy Body, you dare to disturb our Cang family, those who have the blood of the heavens flowing in their bodies will kill you together!" The white-haired ancient sage roared angrily, struggling to resist.

However, under such a peerless fist, how could he block it?Ye Fan's eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he was ruthless at this moment, waving the Six Paths of Samsara Fist with unrivaled power.

His whole body was emitting bright light, submerging the entire world, like a god of war, unstoppable.

The old man was only one step away from becoming a saint king, but it was a pity that he didn't pass that hurdle after all. He tried his best but couldn't stop Ye Fan's punching force, and his body flew horizontally.

At the same time, in the depths of the Cang Clan, a strong man came out, but it was too late.

Ye Fan is like a golden god, invincible, possessing a peerless combat power in this world, and only swung three punches.

With the first punch, with a click, he smashed the old man's holy artifact into pieces, like a rain of gorgeous fireworks, the peerless energy fluctuations surged like a tsunami, and the universe exploded!

Ye Fan swung his second punch, and the ancient sage's arm and body were smashed into pieces at the same time. Blood rained, and bone fragments splattered everywhere, which was terrifying.

And when the third punch was thrown, all the turbulent energy flow in this area and the remnants of the ancient sage's spiritual consciousness were all shattered and turned into clouds and smoke, and the world became completely clear.

With just three punches, Ye Fan killed an ancient sage, and the blood stained the broken mountain. It was like a piece of blood-stained magic soil, which was extremely terrifying.

Ye Fan strode in, and Yang Xi appeared in his vision, and was protected tightly, and all fluctuations could not hurt him.

There are strong men in the Cang family, but there is definitely no great sage. Ye Fan did not do anything before, but secretly laid out the source sky pattern, which spread from the ground, and gained a deep understanding of everything about the family.

Now everything has been found out, he strode forward, no one can stop him, but he didn't start killing, just walked towards the depths of the Cang Clan.

Although this star is suitable for the Cang family to practice Taoism, it is difficult for a great saint to appear. After all, how many people are there in this family?

Even in a very prosperous ancient star, with a population of trillions, it would be good to have a few great saints. It is extremely difficult for a strong man of this level to be born.

All of this happened in the Electric Flint Flower, and the changes were too fast for everyone to react. Ye Fan entered the depths of the Cang family as if he had entered the land of no one.

"Death to the Eucharist!" A loud shout came, and a middle-aged man with black hair disheveled, imposing like a mountain, came to kill him with a big bell on his head, and said, "If you don't come, I will kill you too. The person who really flows the blood of the sky has returned from the depths of the starry sky, and I have been waiting for you to appear!"

This is a strong man, the one who transmitted the voice in the dark just now, a holy king with astonishing strength, the blood in his body is not thin, and he is many times stronger than the man he saw just now.

The most important thing is that the big clock on his head seems to have several cracks, as if it was pieced together, but it makes people's heart palpitate, and there are strands of frightening breath.

There are several fragments of the clock body that are different. They are fragments of the old overlord clock that was broken in the universe, and now they are cast together with other magical materials.

"Ah..." This person roared loudly, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the big bell above his head roared, and there was a wave of coercion, faintly a bit of imperial aura!

Ye Fan was taken aback, the former hegemony was too powerful, and he could judge one or two from this broken weapon, and he deserved to be the unrivaled powerhouse.

Now, even a few pieces of broken clocks still make people palpitate, because the laws and dao marks inside them have not been wiped out, and the divine power is overwhelming!

"when!"

The mother spirit of all things on Ye Fan's head vibrated, and the ancients, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and chaotic gods emerged at the same time, simple and vicissitudes, as if it could breathe out the universe, and the sun, moon and stars appeared in the mouth of the tripod.

The two collided violently, and they were all roaring, especially Ye Fan's cauldron, the inner gods were revived, and everything on the cauldron wall seemed to come alive.

"What?!" The Cang clan powerhouse is very powerful, but at this time he was very shocked, and said: "You...can actually cast the source of all things like the ancient heavenly court?"

Surprise was written all over his face, he was obviously taken aback, he stared at the Mother Qi Cauldron without stopping, scanning every pattern, extremely shocked.

Suddenly, a peerless and sharp sword energy rushed out, and another saint king-level powerhouse appeared, slashing and killing Ye Fan, and the two masters of the Cang clan manifested.

Of course, the most threatening person is the person who drives the big clock. Those fragments of the overlord clock are terrifying, containing powerful fluctuations of power.

They fought fiercely, and the big bell was indistinctly lingering with wisps of imperial aura, which was not very real, but it made people have to be afraid. If the imperial power was released, it would be very troublesome.

However, Ye Fan is not afraid, this is not a real emperor soldier, and he also has a green copper tripod in his hands, so he is not afraid that the opponent will use a mysterious ancient weapon to deal with him.

The battle continued, and Ye Fan fought against Ba Zhong only with the tripod and his body, and he spit blood out of the two men's mouths.

"The Eucharist from Zundi Star... is really powerful, but you don't even think about getting out alive after entering the pure land of our clan!" a person roared in a low voice.

Formation patterns emerged on the ground, and an even more ancient and overwhelming magic circle manifested, as if it could suppress all living beings!

Ye Fan calmed down, the pattern of the heaven and earth flickered under his feet, and it became more and more complicated, and it was almost earth-shattering, making the world tremble.

Another person sneered and said: "Wrong, how could the Eucharist come from the Zundi star? Have you forgotten the ancient history recorded by your ancestors? I don’t know where the stars are, but fortunately their home planet was once side by side with my family’s home planet, fighting for so many years.”

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he had insight into some secrets. The grievances between the two physiques seemed to be very old. They originated from the two parent stars, and they were engaged in bloody battles as early as the Beidou era.

"boom!"

On the ground, all kinds of magic circles flickered, and Dao marks soared into the sky, which could wipe out all saints.

Ye Fan is still very calm, there are tens of thousands of Yuantian patterns around him, and the peerless formation against them spreads from the ground to the sky, mobilizing the power of the sun, moon and galaxy.