Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan looked at each other neither humble nor overbearing, the eyes of both sides intertwined in the air.

Jiang Baiyue froze in place, her face full of confusion.

She remembered that the scene behind the wall was not like this before.

The scene in my memory should be a warm courtyard for children.

The old man with the white beard should have a kind smile on his face, and his family should be here too.

But now her family is gone, and the cozy courtyard is gone, replaced by the majestic and imposing throne.

The person sitting on it no longer had a kind face, but turned into a majestic emperor who made her dare not look directly at him.

Without giving Jiang Baiyue a chance to ask questions, the old man on the throne gently waved his sleeve robe, and Jiang Baiyue's figure disappeared.

In the huge space, there were only four figures left.

The old man glanced at Yan Yinglong and Zhulong, nodded slightly, and then looked at Ye Fan.

"You finally came, but unfortunately, you came late."

The old man sighed, got up slowly and walked down the cold throne.

As he stepped onto the golden road, he walked forward slowly, his footsteps rippling with runes, and lotuses grew every step of the way.

However, the surrounding area was filled with dense black mist, and the cold bronze chains in the black mist were tightened and made a crashing sound.

The old man was bound by those bronze chains, unable to move forward, and could only look at Ye Fan from a distance of tens of miles.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

From the old man's old face, he could vaguely see the elegance of the other party's youth.

That face is so familiar, almost like a twin brother with himself, as if carved out of the same mold.

Ye Fan already knew who the old man was, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he said sarcastically, "I think it's just the right time. Although you and I are in contact, I'm not your scapegoat."

"You are my future body, after all, you are just a clone of me."

The emperor's robe on the old man's body is windless and automatic, hunting and hunting, his face is as frosty, and he has the power and influence that belongs to Haotian God: "This emperor is in charge of the heaven, rules the four seas and eight wildernesses, and controls all things in the world. It is your honor to live this emperor again and guard the world."

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing, and sent out two words.

You're so awesome, aren't you dead, and someone divided your body into one hundred and one hundred pieces?

"Death is dead, now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, why are you still pretending to be aggressive in front of me?"

Ye Fan's expression was full of contempt, and he said slowly: "Although I am your future body, I am not you after all. After all, we are two independent individuals. What qualifications do you have to let me be your scapegoat? "

"Presumptuous!" The old man's voice was like thunder, and angrily said: "This emperor is the sect, and the future body will also be the Dao fruit cultivated by this emperor with his Huazizai Dafa. As a Dao fruit, how do I want to use it? How dare you resist?"

The words are domineering, and the words are full of indisputable.

Chapter 1417 The Dragon Attacks, Fight Di Jun!

With the sound of Dijun's voice, the black mist boiled instantly, and hundreds of bronze chains rattled non-stop.

"Whizzing!"

Dozens of bronze chains shot towards Ye Fan like sharp arrows.

These bronze chains like strong arrows directly surrounded Ye Fan, looking like they wanted to nail Ye Fan to death.

"clank!"

Ye Fan didn't need to speak, Zhu Xianjian buzzed and vibrated, its brilliance shone brightly, and the blade swept across the sky.

"bouncing!"

The Immortal Executioner Sword attacked frantically, and there was a clanging sound resounding in all directions, countless sparks shot out, and the bronze chains of the Immortal Executioner Sword slashed hummingly.

However, Zhu Xianjian did not cut off the bronze chain, but left deep sword marks on it.

Seeing this, Zhulong and Yinglong stepped forward one after another without saying a word, and their bodies grew rapidly, becoming ten thousand feet in an instant.

The two dragons spread their arms, and their claws pulled the bronze chains.

"Hoohoo!"

Ying Long has the ability to call the wind and call the rain, but also has the violent power that can turn the world upside down.

Exhaling wildly, the sound was like thunder, roaring and roaring.

The wind and clouds were surging, and the muscles of Ying Long's body swelled. Accompanied by the creaking god, many bronze chains were slowly sausaged by him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhulong attacked, his eyes opened and blinked, and the sky and the earth flickered.

Then endless red flames swirled out from Candle Dragon's eyes, converging into a river, and clinging to the bronze chain.

Originally, when the Zhuxian sword fell, the bronze chains left deep sword marks.

Then he was pulled by Ying Long's violent force, and at this moment he was burned by the dragon flames from Zhu Long's eyes.

"jump!"

The bronze chains finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the teeth-sickening voice sounded, and all the bronze chains that threatened Ye Fan broke.

Zhuxian Sword, Zhulong, and Yinglong did not stop moving.