"That's true!"

Boom!

The sea of fire released by Bai Feng is more ferocious, the void is twisted, the slightest white Qi rises, and sends out bursts of negative energy, which makes people avoid it.

Shua!

A figure appeared in the blood mist. As soon as he appeared, a stick hit him head-on.

No. 0 Pangu immediately waved his axe to parry. At the same time, he glared at the owner of the stick and said angrily, "what are you doing?"

"Oh, sorry, I thought it was another person in the world of death!" Bai Feng raised her mouth and said sorry.

Then the Susu stick shadow bloomed in the blood mist, and several figures were scattered by him. Finally, he played a stick flower and disappeared in the eyes of No. 0 Pangu.

"Hum!" Pan Gu, No. 0, looked subdued. He waved his axe at will, and immediately several escaped fish were cut to pieces by him.

"Fortunately, these guys didn't wake up completely!"

With a look of resentment on his face, he worked hard to kill.

Boom!

The giant palm flickered back and forth in the blood fog, constantly bombarding the existence in the front.

That is the body of the Lord of the great world of death. Although it is not its noumenon, it is very solid due to the power of death.

No matter how Ye Fan smashed, he just trembled a few times and hardly received any scars.

"Baifeng, you come!"

Ye Fan takes back his strength and looks at the addicted white phoenix who set fire wantonly. Its Phoenix flame is definitely a threat to these existence.

"Coming! Ye Fan's friend!" Bai Feng appeared beside Ye Fan. He looked at Ye Fan in doubt, and then suddenly understood why Ye Fan called him over.

In front of them was a huge body ten thousand feet high. It was covered with blood and thunder. It seemed to protect its body. It was impossible to start.

Just now, Ye Fan's power is the lightning point formed by the cohesion of these death forces, which can not cause destructive damage to it.

"This is the Lord of death?"

"No, he is the incarnation of the Lord of death, but this incarnation can also bear all the power of the Lord of death!"

"So, we can't kill the Lord of the death world!" Bai Feng suddenly lost interest.

"Our purpose is to drive him out. If we want to kill him, we need to lead the army to attack the death world!"

"OK, I'll try!" the purple flame on Bai Feng's body jumped and instantly filled the incarnation of the Lord of the death world.

Hiss!

As soon as it burned, white smoke rose, and Ye Fan immediately withdrew from the blood mist. The taste was really exciting.

"Why did you come out?"

The moon kept waving her fingers like green onions, and the huge array was constantly changing, isolating the observation of several gods outside.

"It seems that this is still a little useful!"

Ye Fan thought that if it were not for this array, those thoughts born from the great world of death would have fallen into this blood fog.

At that time, all these beings will be resurrected, and the war will be very tragic.

"Come on, I feel a wave coming this way!"

The pretty face of the month suddenly changed, and its dancing palm also accelerated its speed, and its strength poured continuously. At the moment, the array has begun to tremble.

Boom!

A figure flew backward and rushed towards Ye Fan.

"Oh!"

There was a huge palm print on Pangu No. 0. There were seven fingers without palm print.

The most important thing is that this palm print is turning red, from red to blood in the blink of an eye.

"What is this? It's so terrible!"

No. 0 Pangu watched as it spread to his forehead and chest, with endless pain in his face.

The moon glanced at him and said, "don't run your power for the time being!"

After her words, she slapped Pangu zero.

Boom!

Hongmeng's force hit, and Pangu No. 0 was suddenly smashed and flew again.

"Ah!"

He immediately screamed, a blue light flashed on him, the blood color gradually disappeared, and his body was recovering.

"Thank you for your help!" Pan Gu's face was filled with gratitude.

"I said, no, I'm not your Lord!" the moon was cold and absolutely didn't admit that she was the Lord here.

"Oh, Lord Yue!"

No. 0 Pangu stood behind the moon very honestly and didn't dare to say more.

Ye Fan felt the power of the moon, and then had a general idea in his heart.

Yue's strength is similar to that of him. They are all high-level beings of Hongmeng saints.

Of course, this includes the bonus of the Lord of the world. Otherwise, it is impossible to become a Hongmeng saint in a short time just because of the damage of the moon's soul.

"Boom!"

The soul wave suddenly came from the blood fog.

Then countless blood red eyes wantonly looked at Ye Fan and others through the red fog.

The cruel and gloomy breath spread in Guixu.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to feel the power of death in a distant place!"

At the front, the body belonging to the Lord of the death world burst out a blood light, and the burning purple inflammation on his body immediately disappeared.

A low, hoarse voice echoed in the air.

"I feel you, that reptile!" the Lord of the death world looked at Ye Fan in front of them.

"They are all Hongmeng saints. Hahaha, the order number is Pangu. Where is your Lord?"

The power of No. 0 Pangu was constantly rising. Then he pointed to the moon and said, "this is our Lord!"

"Ha ha ha ha Ga?" the laughter of the Lord of the death world stopped suddenly. He stared at each other with surprise.

"What are you transgender?" he stared at the life world Master with long hair.

"Hum, die!" this sentence was a month's anger, and immediately hit out with the power of destruction.

Chaos hangs upside down and space-time collapses.

All the chaotic laws in returning to emptiness were used by her and rolled down towards the Lord of death.

Buzz!

The death Lord's face was cold. The power of death condensed into a black gun and suddenly hit the white light.

Pieces of space collapsed and countless turbulence repeated in the dark.

"No, you are not the strength of the Lord of life!"

The Lord of the death world looked at each other suspiciously. He was well-informed. The strength of the Lord of the life world was unstable and it was absolutely impossible to use such strength.

The most important thing is that there is the Supreme Hongmeng Dharma that makes him feel scared.

The moon was expressionless and didn't move again. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan and said, "I just mastered this body. I need to consolidate it. You help me first!"

Ye Fan nodded and walked towards the Lord of death step by step in the void.

After hearing the words of the moon, the Lord of the death world looked shocked.

"You are not the Lord of life. Who are you? You are so bold that you dare to take it away!"

Boom!

The black gun in his hand suddenly burst into a bright light, and then threw it fiercely at the moon far away from here.

Shua!

The purple big hand dipped into the void, grabbed the huge black gun and pulled it out.

Ye Fan looked at the big gun in his hand, and the power of death was spreading rapidly.