Yuehua's tender body trembled, looking at the figure wrapped in the radiant divine light in the void in disbelief.

Ye Fan stood in the sky above the sky, his aura reached the holy realm, and it was still rising steadily, skyrocketing crazily.

I don't know how many times I surpassed Wuxiang Immortal King and others, and climbed towards a higher and more mysterious level.

Almost as soon as Dao Ze's chains shattered with a snap of his fingers, space cracks spread wildly, and thunderclouds gathered rapidly.

"If it's not a last resort, I don't want to rely on the strong to bully the weak. I'm afraid that the heavens can't bear it anymore, but you bastards have to force me to take action!"

Ye Fan's hands naturally dropped to the sides of his legs, his eyes drooped, his black hair flew up, and he sighed faintly.

The world tree, the four elephants, the innate gossip, the green lotus and other dharma signs emerged around him, like a building tree that breaks through the sky and the earth.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Immortal King Dayan had a grim look on his face, with wild hair flying in the air, roaring and howling, wishing to tear Ye Fan apart.

He was stepped on by Ye Fan, his whole head was like a smashed watermelon.

For him, it was a great shame and humiliation.

Even if all the water in the Tianhe River is poured out, it will not be able to wash away the hatred in his heart, nor will he be able to calm his resentment, nor will he be able to quench his anger.

"Ah."

Ye Fanyun smiled lightly, his eyes were peaceful, there was no murderous intent, only pity.

Then, Ye Fan stretched out his glass-like crystal clear palm.

All kinds of dharma forms turned into bright divine rings, appearing behind him, with the world tree as the core, condensed into three thousand worlds, surrounded by other dharma phases.

Immediately, the chaotic air surged violently, falling continuously, as if it was about to crush the heavens for eternity.

There are gods and demons singing in every world, and all living beings worship, and the brilliant beliefs pour out endlessly.

Ye Fan's glass-like crystal palm stretched out slowly, like the palm of a god and demon protruding from the chaos, instantly transformed into billions of feet, covering the sky and shining the chaotic light, recruiting nine days and ten places.

Chapter 2537 So tyrannical!

Click!

The giant palm pinched the Immortal King Dayan, like Wuzhishan pressing down on the monkey grandson, crushing all the bones of the Immortal King Dayan, leaving only his head, which suddenly grew bigger like a blown balloon.

Bang!

Ye Fan threw it lightly on the ground.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth shook, and the ground was smashed into a bottomless pit.

The deep pit is secluded, as if reaching directly to the underworld.

Between the heaven and the earth, dust billowed like wolf smoke, rushing to the nine heavens.

Immortal King Dayan fell to the ground like a headlong onion, the sky fell apart, and the Tianshan Mountain was shaken.

The body of Immortal King Dayan's million-foot-long panlong directly knocked down countless mountains around him.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and in the deep tiankeng, Immortal King Dayan's spirit was as thin as a thread, as if he had been severely injured and had no power to fight back.

"In my eyes, you are nothing but an ant. Why do you need half a breath to kill you?" Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were calm, as if what he was dealing with was not a half-step immortal emperor, but a cat or a dog, and he didn't take it to heart.

As far as he is concerned, after breaking dozens of Taoist chains, his cultivation level skyrocketed to the late stage of the Holy Realm.

With this kind of cultivation, he possesses the mighty power to manipulate the world with every move of his hand, and it only takes a few breaths to crush these old things.

Moreover, he needs to deal with these people within a few breaths.

Otherwise, if the time passes, you will not be able to deceive the sky, and when the time comes, it will definitely attract immeasurable catastrophe.

"Da da!"

There were several gasps of air between the sky and the earth.

Wuxiang Immortal King and the others were so frightened that their teeth chattered and their souls were scattered. They were already terrified at this moment.

Immortal King Dayan was extremely tyrannical, not inferior to them, but he had no power to resist in Ye Fan's hands, and was easily killed.

That kind of scene is like a three-year-old child and an adult strong man.

Fight or flee?

The remaining five masters hesitated.

"How could he be so tyrannical?"

The Immortal King Wuxiang is in a heavy heart, and has already retreated.

If it was before, the power Ye Fan exerted could only overwhelm everyone, not surpass it by much.

But the current Ye Fan is already an existence beyond the Immortal Emperor, overlooking the supreme power of the universe, and his power completely crushes the half-step Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal King Wuxiang had a faint feeling, as if what he was facing was not a saint, but the existence of the mysterious level above the saint.

Moreover, even in the face of the saint, none of them have a chance to escape.

Rumble!

When Wuxiang Immortal King, Muhun Immortal King and others hesitated, Ye Fan made a move.

I saw that Ye Fan blasted out the punch mark, which was still the Chaos God Fist.

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