Cover the sky

In the next few days, Ye Fan was discussing with the elders of the barbarian tribe. After all, attacking a desolate ancient family is too important, and it will easily become a mountain of bones, and I don't know how many people will die.

"Holy Eucharist, kneel down and die!"

On this day, in Huangcheng, one of the top ten ancient cities in Nanling, someone appeared and called this name, and it spread throughout the entire southern region.

"Is someone finally here?"

Ye Fan once said that he would sit on Nanling, wait for the enemy of the world to kill him, and take them all together. After many days, someone finally killed him.

"It's almost time to enter Beiyuan, and you still go to fight at this juncture?" Yan Yixi asked.

"I just want to let the eyes of the whole world focus on Nanling, let all the enemies target Nanling's layout, send masters to deal with me, and ignore the others." Ye Fan said.

He was about to invade Beiyuan, and he wanted to draw all the energy of the enemy to Nanling, and then he and the barbarian army entered Beiyuan, striking with lightning speed.

"Contain all the unruly enemies, let them deploy troops in Nanling, and rush to nothing, and we will escape to attack the Wang family." Yan Yixi nodded.

"The Eucharist kneels and dies!"

This is a clamor of extreme arrogance and ignorance, as if he has lost his mind. In today's world, no one can humiliate Ye Fan like this.

Who dared to yell and scold like this, Li Tian, ​​an evil man, became very dark, and said that he would help Ye Fan grab this person's head and use it as a chamber pot.

Nanling was full of chaos. Everyone in the world focused their attention on Huangcheng, wanting to know who dared to be so crazy.

As expected, it was indeed a member of the Wang family of Beiyuan, Wang Chengtian, a terrifying figure who was not very old, but had already stood on the ninth small step of the second heaven of Xiantai for many years.

It was he who made people clamor, wishing to force Ye Fan to show up immediately, so that he could catch the soul and humiliate him to death with the cruelest method.

The head of the clan was beheaded, this kind of shame is beyond words, and it is more serious than slapping everyone in the Wang family in front of the whole world.

Since ancient times, except for the darkness and turmoil, and the calamity of breaking the religion, there has never been a holy master who was slapped in the face and fell to the ground alive.

"The Holy Physique kneels and dies!" Finally, Wang Chengtian yelled these words himself. He wanted to humiliate Ye Fan in the largest and most prosperous Phoenix City, forcing him to show up.

He was confident, because he brought an ancient holy weapon, any opponent, even a king, would die without a corresponding weapon.

"Ye, you won't come out, will you? Then let me tell you, when my family chased and killed those old friends of yours, I shot them. I killed them like a bereaved dog. I will kill you again today." When it came out, Wang Chengtian's voice spread all over Huangcheng, insulting Ye Fan and his old friends, and I don't know how many powerful forces are paying attention.

"He dared to call him like that, he must rely on something." Yan Yixi said, they had already arrived in Huangcheng, guessing that the royal family of Beiyuan probably brought the ancient saints to kill them this time, or they brought a holy weapon .

"Go to see him and give him a surprise." The Goddess Furnace in Ye Fan's palm was crystal clear, exuding a strange luster.

Wang Chengtian himself is very cold, and he is not a person who likes to talk too much. With his hands behind his back, he is confident. He has an ancient holy weapon in his arms, ready to strike at any time.

"I suddenly felt that killing you like this is too boring. Go to that ancient village, don't you want to protect them? Today I will destroy everything in front of you."

He didn't give Ye Fan any room to think about it, and he stepped onto a formation with a few others, crossed away, and disappeared in Phoenix City.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate, followed up with Yan Yixi and Li Tian, ​​and disappeared across the river. The three of them were looking forward to it. If they were lucky, they might get a holy soldier.

Phoenix City was in chaos, and I don't know how many people were paying attention, but both sides left like this. These people quickly built up their formations, and they all wanted to witness this unusual battle.

Wang Chengtian confronted Ye Fan and the others, and said with a sneer, "Is that the mountain village in the ancient mountains ahead? I will erase it!"

At this moment, he launched an attack, and a purple gold hammer flew up, turned into a blazing lightning and struck at Ye Fan with overwhelming power!

"boom!"

All around, the mountains collapsed, the divine power was like the sea, and the ancient village in the distance was directly turned into ashes!

This is the power of the holy soldier. Although it is incomplete, it is still terrifying to the limit, as if the end of the world is coming.

Chapter 766

Even if the ancient holy soldiers were damaged, and they were not made of divine materials handed down from generation to generation, their divine power was unimaginable. The mountains collapsed, and the entire wilderness trembled.

In the distance, all the birds and beasts were trembling, and they all knelt down on the ground, worshiping in this direction, and the world was silent.Only here, a purple gold hammer hangs in the void, and all the heavens and myriad worlds seem to be collapsing under the shock.

It is indescribable, and there is nothing to resist the terrifying power at this moment. The purple waves it sends meet mountains and landslides, lakes and lakes dry up, and valleys sink.

The world is destroyed, everything is destroyed!

"The damn bastard is here again, destroying my home and destroying my village. This is really going to kill them all. I will never die with you!"

In a mountainous area in the distance, several old barbarians saw this scene, all of them were bearded and haired. They hadn't counterattacked Beiyuan yet, and the other party bullied them again. If they hadn't moved away, they would have been bloodbathed.

The purple waves spread, the world became quiet, everything was destroyed, ancient villages, mountains, etc. were already disintegrated under the aftermath.

When everything calmed down, the frontmost mountains were silently annihilated, and a breeze blew by, falling down like paper and turning into fly ash.

It is such a crippled holy weapon, which is far from being comparable to a great weapon handed down from generation to generation, but it has such power!

Hanging in front of the members of the Wang family was a purple gold hammer the size of a human head. The purple air was transpiring and the sun was shining brightly. It was originally very delicate, but the top was missing one-third and was sunken.

Wang Chengtian's eyes were full of coldness, and he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, indescribably indifferent, like an outsider.

However, in an instant, his face froze, his eyes froze, and then he took a dozen strides back, his expression suddenly froze.

In the rear, the other members of the Wang family were also stunned, and then they were extremely shocked, and they all showed disbelief.

Right in front, the three of them came out of the dissipated purple ripples intact, all with calm faces and no fear at all.

One of the fellows spoke, with a mocking look on his face, and said: "Just your broken hammer, you dare to call it a holy weapon, and it is almost used for making medicine for me, Li Tian Shenzi."

Wang Chengtian and the others were completely shocked. They knew that there was serious trouble, what happened far exceeded their expectations, and there was probably a catastrophe today.

In the heart of Ye Fan's right hand, there is a fist-sized copper furnace, which is beautiful and dazzling, crystal clear, and the copper material is spiritual, clear and moist, shining and shining.

The soft light and mist it emitted protected the three of them inside, and wisps of the power of a saint overflowed, shocking people's hearts, unparalleled.

"The perfect handed down holy weapon!" The Wang family was cold from head to toe. They couldn't touch this kind of thing on weekdays. It was the treasure left by the great sage in the world. The one in the family was enshrined, and it was hard to see from a distance. Chance.

Wang Chengtian's whole body was icy cold, it was the first time he felt that death was so close, facing such a weapon, he would have to die dozens of times.

His elder brother once competed with Wang Chengkun for the position of Patriarch. In terms of strength, they are far superior. They are the famous duo of Wang's generation, no one can resist.

However, their strength was no match for the astonishing aptitude of a young son. The young Wang Teng was valued by the ancestors and earned the position of Patriarch for his father.

Now, Wang Chengkun has been killed, and his elder brother has become the most powerful contender for the head of the family. They begged for a purple gold hammer for him, and let him kill the holy body with the power of the holy soldier. The prestige of one faction adds luster to his elder brother's superior position.

However, in the end, it was such a result that the other party had a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation, which made him fall into an ice cellar.

"Let us kneel down to death, how dare you speak." Li Tian sneered.

"Don't kill us..." Someone behind Wang Chengtian trembled under the divine power of the holy soldier. No one is not afraid of death, it's just that the degree of fear is different.

"Buzz!"