With the last punch left, it reached the number of one hundred and eight small weeks.
Ye Fan stomped heavily, thumping, trembling in the void!
"Give me, broken—"
He uttered a cold voice, stopped the tendency of retreat, and rushed forward like a dead ship!
Right fist blasted out!
Zhu Yanfa broke his bones and fisted Sensen's right fist, but also violently crit.
In the pale fist gang, there is a touch of brutal blood red, and it is also wrapped in an indomitable aura that is bound to smash the Thunder Tribulation Mountain on the spot!
boom--
Quan Gang and Da Shan slammed into each other.
The thunder and tribulation mountain, which was already full of holes and pits, suddenly stagnated for a moment.
Then,
There was a boom.
The deafening sound of breaking and breaking!
The entire two-hundred-meter-high Thunder Tribulation Mountain burst into pieces immediately!
The mountain soul Lei Ling hidden inside was also blasted to death by Ye Fan!
Large and small gravel, sawdust and powder flying all over the sky, one after another spilled down into the void!
Ye Fan knew that those were all changes from the origin of Thunder Tribulation.
Swallow all the fragments of Thunder Tribulation Mountain.
These mountain fragments, after entering the body of the Fa-xiang, immediately turned into a dark yellow thunder tribulation origin, spreading all over the body.
The whole Zhu Wei Faxiang immediately became alive and lively.
The injuries on both fists healed instantly.
The bones, blood, and muscles in the body quickly become alive!
The internal organs are formed.
The film is formed.
Soft white hair is revealed, and scarlet and blood hair is on the limbs.
A pair of beast pupils are extremely agile.
The slaying evil spirit on his body also quickly stabilized, steadily stepping into the doomsday rank sequence.
Ye Fan also rushed into the robbery cloud, looting all the origins of the robbery cloud and letting Zhu Weifaxiang clean it.
The whole sky was clear again.
The two-hundred-meter-high Zhu Wei's facial features quickly shrunk, turned into a pale streamer, and plunged back into the demon spirit space.
Since then,
Ye Fan has two companion demon spirits, possessing doom-level strength.
The whole body's strength and combat power have also been greatly enhanced.
He smiled happily, the underworld spirit arose on his body, his feet stepped out, and his figure flashed directly in front of Tan Zhongguo and the others.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan's figure, with strong shock and awe in their eyes.
Not only because Ye Fan is now a doomsday-level powerhouse, but also because of Ye Fan's domineering strength shown in these two doomsday catastrophes.
It's horrible!
horrible!
Unbelievable!
Du Yexing, Fu Xueqing and all the younger generation of doomsday powerhouses secretly compared their strengths with Ye Fan.
Many people have got an amazing result in their hearts.
Ye Fan, who had just stepped into the eighth sequence of Doom-level combat power, was already able to rank among the Doom-level powerhouses to a level of strength that was not weak.
More importantly, Ye Fan was only nineteen years old.
Not even the year of the weak crown has arrived.
Everyone greeted for a while, and then flew back to the base city of Kyoto together.
Tan Zhongguo is the host, and in the treasure house, he entertains all the destruction-level and doom-level strong rules of the Kyoto base city.
As the protagonist, Ye Fan is naturally the top priority.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, it is another entertainment.
After the end, Ye Fan bid farewell to the familiar Gu Changlin, Du Yexing and others, and followed Tan Zhongguo to the General Bureau of Demon Elimination.
Accompanied by Zhou Jingxian, log in to the internal network system of the General Administration of Elimination of Demons to update personal files.
After the update was completed, the news that Ye Fan was successfully promoted to the eighth-sequence doomsday level instantly spread all over the intranet of the General Administration of Expelling Demons.
The entire Kyoto General Bureau of Elimination of Demons, all the spiritual masters shake!
A nineteen-year-old doomsday powerhouse.
It was too shocking!
Chen Keman, who was undergoing actual combat exercises in the three groups of the Dragon Group's resident, looked dull after learning the news from the exclamation of the people next to him.
In just a while,
She reacted.
Chen Keman's beautiful eyes suddenly became soft and joyful.
There was a bright smile at the corner of his mouth.
All of a sudden, he saw his opponent dumbfounded.