My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1712 The Final Battle 2
"Haha, so I still have to thank you?"

A cruel look gradually appeared between Tan Tian's brows.

He hasn't been hurt for a long time.

Today's injury is a great shame to him.

"Xiaofan is really good, he actually got Fuxi's true biography."

"Haha, you may not know. At the beginning of the demon world, he was the godson of Empress Nuwa, Human Emperor Fuxi and Yaozu Taiyi. Oh, but time has changed, and only Nuwa is left."

"It's okay, he will definitely be able to replace the other two in the future and lead the demon world to glory."

……

Everyone's praise was like slapping Tan Tian in the face.

"Ye Fan, I will kill you!"

Ye Fan didn't speak.

The hands are constantly changing, pinching the seal.

"Lei Fa: Wan Lei Devours!"

This move is almost the strongest Leifa.

The entire space shook due to the appearance of thunder, even the originally quiet sky kept shaking, and more cracks appeared.

In the face of such a powerful enemy, Ye Fan dared to waste time, he had to cut the mess quickly.

"Boom!"

The thunderbolt fell from the sky, as thick as a thousand-year-old tree.

There are a little bit of black glow in the purple, which is already condensed into the limit state.

"Ye Fan, don't bully people too much!"

"The devil descends from heaven!"

I saw a huge phantom appearing in the void, which was the image of the ten great demon gods Xing Tian.

He has no head, holds a huge ax in his hand, and has an infinite fighting spirit on his body. He can shake the sky, move the ground, and he is not afraid of the thunder that fills the sky.

The giant ax and Xuan Lei clashed together.

A powerful wave came, and all the buildings around the Great Leiyin Temple turned into nothingness.

Even the demons behind Tan Tian suffered countless casualties.

And the Beiyin Great Emperor, who had been acting as a human shield, died three times in a row because he couldn't resist, and broke three surrogate spirits.

The thunder dissipated, and Xing Tian's phantom also disappeared.

But neither was injured.

see this scene.

Ye Fan frowned.

He was so difficult.

Even his own Xeon Leifa was helpless against him.

Is it really necessary to use the strongest move?

But the price is too high, if it fails, it will be a situation beyond redemption.

How to do?
"Ye Fan, you want to defeat me, no doubt it is whimsical." Tan Tian's aura began to rise steadily, and it was obvious that he was about to use his real strength.

Ye Fan sighed.

"Actually, that's what I thought too. Originally, I didn't want to use this trick, but you forced me to do so."

Eight Gates Dunjia, open!

Sharp eyes, open!

Nine-Headed Insect's Divine Consciousness, open!

Nine-turn Golden Dragon Art, open!

He has reached the peak of his state.

A golden villain floated into the air from his body. He looked exactly like Ye Fan, and he also had a touch of heroism.

"This is... the spirit of Judgment?"

"You actually comprehended the spirit of Judgment?"

Tan Tian was slightly startled.

This kind of spirit is the manifestation of comprehension of a law that has reached its limit.

He is similar to the ultimate Ye Fan, and he is a battle guarantee that there will be no decline in physical fitness and mana in a short period of time, and his strength is very strong.

Once the spirit of Judgment is sacrificed, it means that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

If it is damaged, the damage will be extremely huge, and it cannot be recovered in a short time.

Tan Tian smiled: "I didn't expect you to play this trick with me, okay, then I will play with you."

Immediately, he also sacrificed his own spirit of Judgment.

In the air, the two villains are constantly fighting, neither giving way to the other.

Below, the battle between Ye Fan and Tan Tian continued.

The two of them huddled together, their bodies staggered constantly, no one gave way to the other, and no one took half a step back.

"boom!"

suddenly.

A strong attack hit Ye Fan's body.

His whole body was blasted several meters away.

He fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

After Ye Fan sacrificed the spirit of Judgment, his physical strength and strength were far inferior to before, but Tan Tian was not affected in the slightest.

He was shocked, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Did you get beaten up?" Tan Tian said contemptuously.

"Hehe Thank you!"

"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan wiped the blood off his mouth, and grabbed Yu Qiong who was watching the battle.

He had a fierce look in his eyes: "You injured the old Black Mountain demon, right? Hehe, you may not know, but he is my best brother."

Yuqiong is just the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and compared to Ye Fan, she is a child, and has no power to resist.

His eyes were full of horror.

"I... I didn't fight the Black Mountain old demon, did you misunderstand?"

"Misunderstand your sister, I will die!"

With that said, Ye Fan threw her into the air, and the golden cudgel in his hand suddenly turned into a long whip.

"Don't you like playing with the whip? I will whip you to death!"

"Snapped!"

With the first whip, Yuqiong's body was shattered and blood was scattered everywhere.

With the second whip, her soul was greatly traumatized, and she was almost out of her wits.

Seeing the third whip strike.

"Do not……"

And Tan Tian also attacked quickly: "The person who killed me in front of me, Ye Fan, you went too far."

Seeing that there was no time to act, Ye Fan quickly summoned the Soul Locking Tower.

"I'll catch you first, go back and torture me! By the way, Meng Yao, you torture me first."

"Order!"

Sensing Ye Fan's strength, Meng Yao didn't even dare to fart, and could only obey.

A ferocious look flashed across Tan Tian's face.

"Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you!"

His figure is like a shadow, no matter where Ye Fan goes, he will be overtaken.

Facing his powerful offensive, Ye Fan could only resist hard, pinning his hopes on the spirit of Judgment.

The Holy Master is also the Holy Master no matter what, and it is not something that he who has just become a semi-holy can resist.

"Hehe, your aura is getting weaker and weaker! Ye Fan, don't hold on anymore, hurry up and die."

"boom!"

Another hard blow.

Ye Fan's body was blown away again, and a huge gash was cut into his body, and golden blood slowly left along the wound.

He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stabilize himself.

Another wave of energy wave came, blowing Ye Fan a hundred meters away before stopping.

"Haha, Ye Fan, die."

Tan Tian wanted to give him the final blow.

But right now.

He clutched his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and his spirit was instantly depressed, obviously he had suffered a lot of injuries.

what happened?

Ye Fan was startled.

Hastily looked to the sky.

I saw Ye Fan's Jue Ling held a long sword and had already pierced into Tan Tian's body.

Of course, he didn't feel well either.

One right arm was cut off, dripping with blood.

And his body was injured again.

The two were bleeding at the same time, as if they were in a competition.

"come back!"

Tan Tian withdrew his spirit of Judgment, and his steps became faltering.

"Ye Fan, you are still too immature, even if the spirit of judging is a tie, you are not my opponent."

Under double whammy.

Ye Fan didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he could only be slaughtered...

(End of this chapter)