Chapter 905：

They had never seen any spiritual master who was promoted to the Doomsday level would make such an astonishing movement, giving birth to such a mysterious vision of heaven and earth!

Of course, they had never seen a spiritual master who would suffer such a doomsday catastrophe!

In the eyes of everyone, under this kind of heaven and earth vision, Ye Fan stepped on the flowers of the other bank and climbed up in the void.

Behind him, a three-hundred-meter-high black enmity phantom, quickly solidified, and bloomed with purple gold brilliance.

The golden body of millions of merits is completely integrated into the spirit body of the black enemy.

The black and red judge's robe faded away and replaced with an incomparable purple-golden Yan Luo robe.

A jade belt with a king character was tied around his waist, and a soul-slashing straight knife was hung.

He wears the Three Evil Pingtian crown on his head!

Between Gu and Pan, and when they raised their hands, the majestic and tyrannical aura that controls the world and the ghosts and judges the dead souls of all living beings suddenly filled the world!

Yan Luo Faxiang, success! !

Ye Fan's gaze fell on the Soul Jieking Dragon not far away.

There is one last step.

As long as these last twenty-seven thunders formed the dragon slaying and killing, you can truly achieve the realm of Yama.

When he thought of this, Ye Fan stared sharply, and Zhou was murderous!

not far away.

Howl--

Exterminating Soul Jielong roared.

It can finally move.

Soul Destruction Jie Lei roared and exploded on its body.

Jielong twisted the dragon body, meandering!

Huh!

Torn the void, brazenly continue to rush towards Ye Fan!

Ye Fan looked at Jielong and said indifferently, "I'm looking for death!"

Raise your right hand gently.

With a clang, the soul-cutting knife on the black enemy instantly unsheathed, turned into a purple gold streamer, and fell into the palm of his hand.

Chop off!

bass--

There was nothing in front of Ye Fan, blatantly breaking a vacuum channel.

A three-hundred-meter-long purple-gold waning moon knife gun shot out in an instant!

when--

Wanyue Daogang and Jielong collided fiercely together, and there was a violent sound of golden and iron humming!

A circle of purple gold and bright purple two-color intermingled void shock waves, immediately dispersed from the collision!

The trees and gravel within a radius of three miles from the barren hills of the northern plains suddenly burst into dust and sawdust.

Huh--

A bright purple light and shadow flew out from the collision.

It is the Jielong who is surrounded by Soul Extinguishing Thunder.

Howl--

Soul Jielong roared in pain.

With this knife, Ye Fan cut off one of its antlers on the spot.

Moreover, the sharp knife Gang cut a long, narrow and deep scar from the center of the dragon's head!

The bright purple Jie Lei origin, like dragon blood, flows out!

Huh--

A sharp breaking wind sounded.

Ye Fan was holding the Soul Slashing Knife in his hand, and his murderous intent and evil spirits were as cold as frost. He firmly locked the Soul Slayer Jielong, stepping into the void under his feet, and striding towards the Jielong to chase and kill!

The robbery cloud shrouded outside the scope.

Gu Changlin and others saw the scene where Ye Fan achieved Yama's Faxiang, and in turn chased and killed the Soul Tribulation Dragon, their expressions were dull and shocked to stand still.

Although there was still a thunder telescreen in front of him, it was obvious that Ye Fan no longer needed help.

Tan Zhongguo and others were also shocked to the point of being speechless.

Dangdang-

Boom boom boom -

In the void under the robbery cloud, a sound of golden and iron humming and a crashing collision continued to sound.

In mid-air, the concussive ripples of the void were distorted in circles, and they were constantly spilled and washed away!

After all the trees, flowers and plants were blown to pieces in the land of the barren hills in the northern plains, layers of floating soil and earth were lifted up one after another.

The soil and flowers are splashing, and the smoke is everywhere!

When booming——

After another bang, Soul Jielong and Ye Fan separated.

Ye Fan held the Soul Slashing Knife tightly and stood in the void, behind him was the three-hundred-meter-high black enemy Yan Luo Faxiang.

He looked calm and relaxed.

On the opposite side, the two antlers of the soul-killing dragon were cut off, and the long and thick body of the thousand-meter real dragon was also covered with long and small knife wounds!

At the wound, there are strands of bright purple Jie Lei origin, which is constantly flowing out!