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"This is the complete quasi-emperor catastrophe!"

Compared with the last time, there was a world of difference, the horror was astonishing, even Ye Fan himself was terrified, the danger he faced exceeded his expectations.

The nine-death life is said to be light, and it is simply facing a dead end.

A few days passed, and the dead galaxy he was hiding in the desolation should have ended long ago, but because of the many ordeals, his divine punishment was different, and now the thunder is still flashing, exposed to the outside world.

The thunderstorm is like the sea, and Ye Fan is like a flat boat, bumping and heaving there, he will be overturned at any time, and will be buried in the vast sea of ​​thunder.

At this moment, he is covered in blood, he is fighting against the Great Emperor, and he is facing off against the Ancient Emperor. That is one supreme after another, peerless and unparalleled in the world.

The last time these people didn't show up, it was because the Zhundi Tribulation was incomplete and lacking. Today it all exploded, Wang Yang hit the sky and shattered the starry sky.

The end of the world is nothing more than this!

Ye Fan fought, he didn't know how many people he fought, his body was maimed, bones flew, the golden blood detonated the thunder sea, and the avenue runes flashed in the red blood, all over the sky.

The little golden figure between his eyebrows also rushed out, and was broken several times, but they were all reassembled, fighting and confronting the emperor shadows one after another.

"kill!"

Ye Fan fought for several days and nights, exhausted, but he was still roaring, tenacious and unyielding, refusing to give up, because he knew that once he flinched, once he closed his eyes, he would fall asleep forever and never wake up again .

"Buzz!"

On the opposite side, a man with a battle ax came to kill him, like a big devil, his eyes were golden, extremely blazing, murderous and terrifying.

"Chaos ancient!"

Ye Fan was very tired, but he had to pull himself together. Another young emperor arrived, and he struck with an axe, destroying the world and destroying the earth. The ax was as bright as the sea.

Facing the first blow, he did not evade, but endured it, using the rules of the young emperor to bombard his own shackles, so as to break the shackles and break free from the cage.

puff!

Ye Fan clamped the battle ax with both hands, and the flickering sharp edge directly spread into his body, causing all his bones to break, his flesh and blood to pulsate, and his body almost shattered.

This borders on self-harm, but is necessary!

Because over the past 300 years, the remnants of the Dao of the Stone Emperor, the Lord of the Gods, the Lord of Light and Darkness, and the Lord of Reincarnation have intertwined in his body, turning into a cocoon, more like a cage, combining his Dharma and Dao. bury.

Now Ye Fan is bathing in quasi-emperor calamity, using the Taoism of the ancient emperor to temper his body and get himself out of trouble. This is like a sharp sword after another, piercing into the cage to help him release the bondage.

Of course, doing so is also hurting himself, which is the price that must be paid.

He has been enduring this kind of pain for several days. This is the reason why the thunder punishment does not end. He struggled to survive the sea of ​​thunder. Whenever he was about to sink, he would roar angrily. Thinking of the past, present, and future, he let the obsession in his heart Turn into a ball of flames, burn your soul, and keep yourself awake.

The painful struggle and the continuation of the suffering, for Ye Fan, this is an unimaginable misery, and it is also an opportunity to break through the sea and the sky, if he fails, he will fall into hell forever.

Great emperors appeared one after another, and ancient emperors stood tall one after another, waiting to conquer and fight. Ye Fan spilled so much blood that his bones were broken.

Fortunately, the recovery power is amazing now, and the thunder catastrophe split his body, briefly breaking the cage of laws, making his Dharma and Dao active, and using the word secret to treat him, otherwise he would have died with ten lives.

"It's such a terrible punishment from heaven, I've never seen it before, it's beyond the limit, I can't give him this chance!"

There was a trembling sound in the cold, a huge bronze coffin was suspended, engraved with the map of the underworld, there were screams of ghosts, and the ghost energy flooded the world.

A person sat up in the middle, although he was not Zhundi, but he was extremely dangerous, with a cold aura overwhelming, which came from a picture scroll in his hand.

"The map of the nether world has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is finally consumed today, but it is worth using it on the Eucharist!"

This is a quasi-emperor forbidden weapon. In a sense, it is more terrifying than the quasi-emperor weapon, because it is a one-time explosion, and the weapon will be useless after being used. The divine power is amazing!

"Buzz!"

The ancient map is like a sea of ​​stars flickering in the sky, and the interior is surrounded by one after another, surrounding a lifeless underworld world, and it exploded at this moment.

Obviously the person who came was well-prepared, the forbidden weapon broke through the lightning, and it was missed, it was not destroyed in advance, and there was a dark energy that shook the universe.

"Well, this is the tribulation pattern, temporarily avoiding God's liquidation, melting away the thunder calamity, and smelting a passage. Isn't this supreme pattern that has been lost for a long time, and it has reappeared."

"This is the formation pattern created by Dujie Tianzun back then. I never wanted to fall into the underworld!"

Obviously there was more than one person who came, and they were all paying close attention, with ruthless and indifferent gleams in their eyes.

Ye Fan was very weak, and almost lost his strength. After fighting against the chaos, he faced the God Silkworm Emperor again. At this time, an ancient picture broke the sky, and he entered the thunder calamity to crush him.

"Hell!"

Ye Fan saw the galaxy in the picture, and also saw the ghost energy and Sen Luo Temple in the center, his eyebrows were erected, he bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to squirt a mouthful of blood, so as to strengthen his spirit.

"boom!"

The Bingzi Jue worked, and he wanted to seize control of the forbidden weapon, and use it to bombard the God Emperor, hoping to cause the two to collide.

It's a pity that he didn't get what he wanted, the forbidden weapon could move the heavens and the earth, and in his weak state, he couldn't grab it, and Mingtu was as stable as a rock, and kept coming towards him to suppress and kill him.

"Then come on, I have enough Supreme Remnants on my body, so what about you?"

Ye Fan's body clanged, and one after another, the chains of order as thick as arms flew out. He was like a demon with ten thousand hands, and the chains turned into giant hands, grabbing the picture.

"boom!"

The Nether map collapsed and turned into a vast ocean that swept towards Ye Fan. This is a treasure map that can kill the quasi-emperor and exterminate the powerful generation. At this time, its power is finally reflected.

The brilliant light was flickering, Ye Fan disintegrated by himself, and all the Supreme Dao patterns contained in the blood rushed forward, colliding with the boundless sea-like rules and order of forbidden weapons.

His flesh and bones are burning, this is a battle that hurts both sides, and he must bear it by himself.

However, during this period, his primordial spirit was not contaminated with the qi of the underworld, and was collected in the cauldron of the mother qi of all things, and it was strictly protected.

The shocking collision and the bright light shone dimmed the light of the catastrophe. The God Emperor stood aside, did not make a move, and watched indifferently, as if he really had divine consciousness into the main body.

Ye Fan's body was smashed to pieces, his blood was burning, his bones were cracking, almost turning into a burst of flames, and the remnants of the god chain left in his body by the ancient supreme exploded at the same time as the picture.

It almost made him self-destruct!

"Is it over?" A cold hum came, and the person in the bronze coffin smiled, as if admiring the blooming and flying of a rain of flowers.

"I am immortal!"

In the vast sea of ​​thunder, Ye Fan's cold and terrifying voice came out, the burning flesh and blood were extinguished, the broken bones were reassembled, and the body reappeared with difficulty.

This time, the suppression and killing broke through the blockade of the supreme remnant, allowing him to use more methods and ways, and it was handy.

Ye Fan's primordial spirit did not return to his body immediately. After rushing out of the cauldron, he swiped his hands to attract the ghostly energy from the sky and the dark fire of the underworld, tempering the primordial spirit.

The physical body has already experienced it, and he wants the soul to experience it as well.