If Ye Fan did it again, he would not dare to show his face even if he was killed.

Therefore, when he heard of the Eastern Expedition of the Holy See, he ran out impatiently as a running dog.

"Kill without mercy!"

Brahmin Gala had no mercy at all, and shouted murderously.

Dozens of people who were comparable to the Great True Monarch Du Jie waved their flags and shouted.

The eighteen red-clothed archbishops of the Holy See gathered monstrous divine power, their might shook the heavens, and they cast magical spells, intending to make Tu Qingyun's whole family.

Rumble!

At the very moment, the void trembled, and a bright golden light, like a Changhong today, rushed towards the endlessly distant place.

With a puff, the sword light streaked across Jia Luo's neck, first the blood shot out, and then the blood shot into the sky.

Megatron Asan, who has practiced for 800 years and is known as the indestructible King Kong Brahman supreme leader, his body was separated, and the soul couldn't escape. He exploded on the spot into a little bit of energy and returned to heaven and earth.

"who is it?"

All the invaders were terrified and panicked.

Even the pope suddenly changed color, looking up at the sky and the distant sky.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sword light shines, pushing the world horizontally.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the sword light is rampant. The locust-like opponents fall down in pieces like harvested wheat.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

From the end of the sky, there was a muffled sound like the beating of war drums, which touched the soul and made people palpitate.

I saw that Youdao's figure was approaching, as fast as lightning.

The figure merged with the heaven and the earth, and with every gesture, the sky and the earth trembled, and everything trembled.

A figure in black, with long hair fluttering in the air, and a loose robe, came strolling in the courtyard.

As the figure approached, everyone found that the person was covered in an extremely terrifying and unknown inexplicable mist.

The figure was hazy, and no one could see the appearance of the person coming, let alone determine the gender.

Only in the misty and churning mist, there are two golden fires burning like brilliant suns.

As the figure approached, a golden avenue of golden light stretched for an unknown number of miles in the void.

On both sides of the Golden Avenue, the golden lotus on the avenue is in full bloom, filling the sky.

The dragon and the tiger follow each other, the vision is shocking, the music of the gods and music, and the atmosphere of peace pervades.

The sky is full of holy rays of light, hanging upside down like the Milky Way, connecting the sky and the earth.

Shocking thunder rolled, sword energy was like a sea, five elements emerged, yin and yang flowed, stars were born and died, mountains of corpses were covered with blood, golden crows swept across the sky, phoenixes danced...

All kinds of visions emerged, imprinted on the void, and never disappeared.

With the undoubted exception, all visions radiate a holy and peaceful aura.

Wherever it reaches, if the chariot is rolling and rumbling, crushing the sky, the space is cracking, the vegetation is low, and the beasts are trembling.

Chapter 1997 Ye Fan returns, with a fierce power!

Suddenly, the chaotic mist became thinner, like a layer of tulle, but it made people finally see the face of the person.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, her face was cut like a knife, and her eyebrows were like temples.

A pair of clear black and white pupils, deep and unfathomable, as if they have been through vicissitudes, with inner divine light, some stars, sun and moon are born and died.

"Evan?"

Seeing the young man, countless people screamed.

Ye Fan disappeared back then. Although it has been more than ten years, his reputation has spread far and wide, and his power has shaken the world. Almost everyone knows it, and his legend is still circulating in the world.

Many strong men who are comparable to the Great True Lord of Transcending Tribulation, all of them changed their faces wildly.

The great priest of the Ise Shrine was so frightened that he almost fell from the void.

Ye Fan was in the Ming Dynasty, but had a confrontation with the Ise Shrine, and his reputation has been handed down from that era.

"Is it really Ye Fan?"

Uncle Jiu and the others froze for a moment, their faces full of disbelief, thinking they were dreaming.

Everyone rubbed their eyes and found that the "illusion" in front of them hadn't disappeared.

Afterwards, earth-shattering cheers erupted from the top and bottom of Qing Yunmen.

Everyone wept with joy, too excited to hold back.

"It's Master, Master is back."

Those three thousand disciples back then were all screaming at this moment, venting their inner fear for many days.

"It's my husband, my husband is back."

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