It's all right now, the new master is strong, so they naturally couldn't be cowardly, turned around and flew away.

Chapter 1683 Destroy the dead, crush all enemies!

Dozens of demon emperors did not move rashly. After receiving the order, they guarded their surroundings and opened the palace guard formation. They did not have the ability to do so, so they could only help Ye Fan plunder the battle.

Ye Fan went on a killing spree, first targeting those elders of the Three Sects who spoke rudely, and the elders with two palms in succession killed him.

Before these people died, they all experienced great terror, with pleading eyes.

It's a pity that Ye Fan's heart is as firm as iron, he is merciless, he strikes coldly, and turns his hand to suppress and kill.

At his feet, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but more people were annihilated into nothingness.

The monks of the Three Religions retreated like a tidal wave, and all those who had been killed fell into panic.

Zui Dong, Ye Chong, and Monk Jianglong rushed forward with red eyes, trying to stop Ye Fan from killing.

This time, the three of them burst out like energy and blood, dazzling like the sun, with divine flames burning on their bodies.

That's the energy burning, it should be a secret technique, causing their aura to rise steadily.

Ye Fan was neither sad nor happy, he knew that the three of them had completely exploded.

It's a pity that it's too late, and it's hard to turn things around now that it's breaking out with all its strength.

It can also be seen from this point that although the monks of the three religions joined forces, they each had their own schemes and disagreements. If not, why didn't they use their strongest combat power before?

In fact, what Ye Fan expected was right. The three of them teamed up, but they were actually afraid of each other and guarded against each other.

At this moment, the Kunlun Immortal Art was shining brightly, and a crystal jade sword was sandwiched in it, cutting towards the top of Ye Fan's head.

Ye Chong performed Shushan Yin-Yang swordsmanship, reversed Yin-Yang, and rained swords in the sky, creating chaos in the world.

Xianglong River was covered in gold, and he transformed into 99 arms in an instant, and even used his magical powers to suppress Ye Fan with all his strength.

It's a pity that it is difficult for the three of them to join forces, let alone suppress Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is brave and invincible, with a small sword in his right hand, the sword is soaring into the sky, and a golden crow in his left hand, plus nine heads and eighteen arms, all superimposed, showing the invincible posture of the world.

After this collision, Ye Chong coughed up blood again.

Ye Fan's imperial aura erupted, and hundreds of dragons sang around his body, adding a bit of martial arts.

The dense mist covering his body became thicker and thicker, obliterating many divine lines and shattering all kinds of bombardments.

He understood that even if the three suffered a loss, it would be difficult to kill them easily.

Therefore, Ye Fan took the lead in targeting the other members of the Three Religions. Inside and outside the Demon Palace, there were corpses one after another.

But Ye Fan is too cruel, sweeping all directions, making these people miserable.

Passing Shanhai Pass, those monks stared at the battle situation in the Demon Palace with dumbfounded eyes, their mouths dry and their tongues dry, and they were grateful.

Fortunately, Ye Fan is a friend rather than an enemy, otherwise Shanhaiguan might have been destroyed long ago.

At this time, the entire demon palace's divine pattern shone, bursting into a brilliant blue light, actively forming some kind of connection with Ye Fan, as if it was alive.

"Why is this? Why is this?"

An elder in Kunlun cried out with panic all over his face.

Many people even seemed to be crying bitterly. This battle was too tragic. People from the three religions left thousands of corpses.

The three of Zui Dong looked livid. Together, they could barely defeat Ye Fan, but they couldn't stop Ye Fan from killing people.

Ye Fan got the luck of the monster clan and became too strong to be suppressed.

The three of Zui Dong sighed deeply. If they lost all kinds of artifacts and ancient magic powers, they would all die.

This time the Three Great Immortal Sects have stumbled, and if this continues, all the monks of the Three Religions who came here will probably be killed.

Therefore, the three of Zui Dong simply pushed out of the demon palace densely covered with divine patterns, protected their own people, and fled to the distance.

Chapter 1684 Don't even think about leaving, push the heroes!

This battle shocked both inside and outside Shanhaiguan. I don't know how many people watched it, and I don't know how many Xuanmen masters were waiting for the result.

Unexpectedly, it would end like this. The defeat of the three great immortal sects is unbelievable.

Ye Fan is just one person, pushes the heroes across the board, and has the appearance of a hero who has suppressed him for a lifetime.

But this battle was not over yet. After the three religions separated from each other, Ye Fan, with an invincible posture and majestic demon master, took the lead in chasing and killing Tianlong Temple, and then chased and killed Shushan Sword Sect.

The sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon dimmed, and all the people of the three religions were turned upside down by the people he killed like rabbits. They were all defeated and only a few escaped.

In the end, Ye Fan chased those people from the Kunlun Immortal Gate, chasing Zui Dong and others, trying to capture and kill them.

The roar of dragons and tigers was majestic and majestic. With Ye Fan as the center, hundreds of dragons rose up, shaking the universe, all violently rising, swooping forward and sweeping.

At this moment, those who were killed were only desperate. They could only sacrifice spiritual treasures, magic weapons, and various magical powers and secret techniques to fight the final battle, unwilling to be so aggrieved to fall.

Unfortunately, no matter what they do, they can't change the ending.

The royal dragon swept across, collided with those spiritual treasures, traveled through the universe, shattered magical powers, and crushed those bereaved dogs.

"Puff! Puff..."

Pieces of blood flowers bloomed and splashed in the white mountains and black waters, as if a black and white ink painting added a touch of colorfulness.

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