Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

His entire body and spirit were destroyed, and he was annihilated in flying ashes.

The highest profound meaning of the Five Elements Divine Fist, draining the power of the five elements from the world and pouring it into the fist seal, endlessly, can push down all enemies in the world.

Ye Fan used Dou Zi Mi and the ten-fold increase to push his cultivation level to the Da Luo Jin Fairyland, and with ease, he punched and killed the enemy.

The body and spirit are all destroyed, and it is useless to have an immortal body.

Everyone in the God's Punishment Department was terrified, and felt cold all over their bodies, as if they were swept by the most icy cold wind.

"God's Punisher's second most powerful person died?"

"Ye Fan killed him with one punch, and the immortal body became a display!"

"Then Ye Fan is so powerful, why can he still stay in the lower realm?"

"Star Field is his stage, he shouldn't be here to bully people!"

If it was said that Ye Fan shot a god punisher to death before, he would not believe it.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan punched out another person, they believed it completely, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Everyone in the Divine Punishment Department was inexplicably terrified, shrouded in something called fear and despair.

Chapter 2039 It's not a god king, it can't hurt me!

"Have you become a Da Luo Jinxian?"

The darkness and light made the third child pick up the Holy Grail of Death on the ground, and looked at Ye Fan with horror on his face.

"Daluo Jinxian?"

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "It's not."

After he finished speaking, everyone in the God's Punishment Department was about to be in a trance, but they heard him continue to say: "Even if Da Luo Jinxian is here, I will kill you."

When Ye Fan spoke, his face was full of calmness, as if he was talking about killing pigs and sheep.

Everyone was stiff, no one dared to refute, and no one thought he was talking big.

Because, Ye Fan has already proved his strength with his unparalleled combat power and invincible power.

Even though the combat power was comparable to the peak of the true god, the dark and light messenger with the immortal body was killed by him two times.

It can be seen that he is very powerful.

"Withdraw!" The dark and light made the third child say to the others without hesitation.

Then, without waiting for anyone to respond, he turned and ran.

Instantly piercing through the void, running away in a certain direction, ignoring his subordinates and comrades-in-arms, running for his life alone.

Ye Fan's combat power was too terrifying, and he couldn't think of confrontation, let alone revenge.

"Want to go?"

Ye Fan pouted, his face full of contempt.

Is this looking down on himself, or is he too confident?

With a swish, Ye Fan's figure shook, turning into phantoms.

These phantoms, as if they should not exist in the world, ignore the distance of space and far exceed the speed of light.

Like a ray of divine light, in an instant with the flick of a finger, it appeared behind the dark and bright envoy third child.

Script secrecy!

Among the nine secrets of Taoism, the extremely fast movement method.

"what……"

The dark light makes the third child wield a death dagger, and with a lot of brilliance, he came towards Ye Fan to assassinate.

He tried his best, the sound of sonic boom came from the death dagger, dozens of curses flashed continuously, with ancient chant, boundless spells.

The death dagger is a top-grade artifact, unparalleled in terror, and it claims to be able to kill true gods, making god kings afraid.

There are countless true gods who died under the death dagger.

It is even rumored that for thousands of years, some real immortals fell under its sharp edge.

Any strong person who is assassinated by him will be corrupted by the curse.

But under the eyes of the third child who was horrified by the darkness and light.

Ye Fan slowly stretched out his white jade and glazed palm, holding the death dagger tightly.

Let those curses break out and attack, turning into waves of terrifying brilliance to wrap around it.

However, Ye Fan couldn't help it at all.

Not even the slightest knife mark was left on Ye Fan's palm.

"Extreme artifact, it's not bad, but it's a pity that you are not a god king, so you can't hurt me."

Ye Fan was neither sad nor happy, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, he just spoke lightly, as if he was stating a fact.

Immediately, Ye Fan slapped out his palm, as if a mountain fell from the sky, bringing great pressure and crushing the world.