Urban Madness

"Boom!"

The towering **** monument was suppressed.

The terrifying wave of air abruptly destroyed the entire square, causing the Xuanyun Hall to become dilapidated.

That energy wave spread in all directions.

In the Xuanyun Gate, countless retreat cultivators were alarmed, and hundreds of formations were touched.

At this moment, all the monks' eyes widened, unable to express their shock.

No one expected that this collision would be so intense and have such a terrifying impact.

The terrifying energy fluctuation lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it ceased.

At this moment, the Xuanyun Hall was already full of holes and devastated.

The entire hill was exploded, like a bombing pit.

"Puff!"

The three elders splattered blood again.

This time, he gambled on all his cultivation base and ran countless magic circles, but he still couldn't kill Ye Fan, instead he plunged himself into this dangerous situation.

In addition to the three elders, the other elders who took action also lacked the bones of the fairy wind before, and their clothes were ragged, just like beggars.

Many lowly cultivators were unable to resist shock waves of this level and were hit hard one after another, and many people even died on the spot.

However, these are not important anymore!

Because, as long as Ye Fan is killed, everything is worth it.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Everyone looked at the center of the battlefield, which was also the center of the explosion.

As the smoke continued to fly away, the discussion became louder.

"How is that kid, was he killed?"

"Of course! How can he resist the strongest formations performed by several elders?"

"His divine weapons are certainly extraordinary, but his own cultivation base is too low. It's just the second layer of the robbery, it's not worth mentioning!"

...

Everyone in Xuanyunmen was yelling, they thought Ye Fan was dead, because they couldn't perceive his breath.

"Hahaha, that stinky boy, as expected, is still going to die here, Fairy Xiaoye, what else do you have to rely on now, let's hurry up into my arms!"

Unable to sense Ye Fan's breath, Cui Zihao's heart was filled with excitement, he had already stood up and walked towards the position of Fairy Xiaoye.

"Ye Fan..."

Fairy Xiaoye couldn't feel Ye Fan's breath either, and tears flowed out.

Although she and Ye Fan are not relatives, but Ye Fan has been killed by the Third Elder and others in order to protect her, which makes her extremely guilty.

"Hahaha, Fairy Xiaoye, why bother to be sad? He is just a stunned boy. Now, my Xuanyunmen got his treasure. As long as you follow me, I can give you one thing!"

"Asshole, who wants your baby!" Fairy Xiaoye cursed loudly.

"Hahaha, it's useless, you will be mine sooner or later!"

As Cui Zihao was proud, the smoke on the scene gradually dissipated.

Then, a cold voice came from it:

"Cui Zihao, what you think is pretty beautiful!"

...

Hearing this voice, the smile on Cui Zihao's face instantly solidified, and replaced by an incredible expression.

Everyone looked like the source of the sound, and in their sight, an incredible scene appeared.

In the center of the explosion, the ancient **** monument stands tall and towering like a mountain.

Its surface is extremely radiant and brilliant, without any harm.

Under the **** monument, Ye Fan stood proudly, with outstanding elegance.

It seems... also did not suffer any harm.

Fairy Xiaoye turned sorrow into joy, ecstatic, and exclaimed: "Ye Fan, you really are still alive!"

"Of course, this kind of strength wants to kill me, it's a joke!"

Ye Fan slapped the dust on his sleeves and didn't take the previous life and death duel seriously. This kind of performance was too shocking.

Just now, he was in a decisive battle with the Xuanyunmen elders. What kind of arrogant is he, capable of such aspirations?

"No, it's impossible!"

The third elder's eyes were about to stare out, with an unbelievable expression.

"what's the situation?"

The other elders and disciples had a huge wave in their hearts, and they were beyond surprise.

"puff!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was safe and sound, the Third Elder couldn't restrain the anger and anxiety in his heart and vomited blood directly.

"Three Elders!"

The elders came up together and supported the three elders.

"What the **** is going on with this kid, why is this?"

The three elders were pale and couldn't believe everything in front of them.

"The magic circle we set up just now, taken out alone, is the most top of the Zichen star. Even the true immortal of the fifth and sixth layers of the Tribulation cannot break the formation in a short time!"

"Yeah, so many magic circles are superimposed on each other, and we have each sacrificed super magic weapons, even if it is a true immortal who has crossed the seven or eight layers, we don't dare to shake it?"

"Just now the three elders used their own Shouyuan Blood Sacrifice Circle. I think even the top real immortal would be terrified by three points, but this kid not only shook me and waited for the circle, but was unharmed. This is incredible. !"

...

The other elders were also shocked and shook their heads. Who on earth is Ye Fan, who can do this.

"This kid!"

Cui Zihao gritted his teeth even more. He didn't expect Ye Fan's strength to be so strong, and there were many magical soldiers on his body to help, especially this monument, but it was much more powerful than other magical soldiers.

"Cui Zihao, since ancient times, evil has not suppressed the righteousness. Your conspiracy and tricks will not succeed!" Fairy Xiaoye said proudly.

"Hmph, Fairy Xiaoye, do you think you can go out? Tell you, it's impossible. Even if you defeat the elders, you don't want to go out!"

"The superior elder in your eyes, now... has lost to Ye Fan!"

Fairy Xiaoye sneered, after all, after Ye Fan defeated the Three Elders, she was able to speak with her back.

These elders are one of the strongest teams in the Profound Cloud Gate. They have all lost to Ye Fan. Fairy Xiaoye no longer has any doubts about Ye Fan’s strength. It seems that he just needs to follow him. All problems are not problems.

"You two!"

Cui Zihao wanted to kill Ye Fan immediately, and then ravaged Fairy Xiaoye.

But he couldn't do it, everything in front of him surpassed his estimation. Before, he thought that he could kill Ye Fan with his own strength, but this was clearly an illusion.

"Cui Zihao, you murderer, today you have to be punished as you deserve!"

"Young Master Ben is not a murderer, your **** brother just wanted his own death!"

"enough!"

Just as the two quarreled, the third elder shouted and stared at Ye Fan: "Smelly boy, how did you manage to do it? What kind of treasure is this monument that can actually block my joint attack?"

Facing the questioning, Ye Fan looked down on the audience and spoke proudly: "Hahaha, it turns out that the elders of the Xuanyun Sect, this is not enough for me to tickle! What more powerful formation is there, let's make it! "