This powerful and terrifying ghost king's face covers more than nine acres of space with a single palm!

In the palm of Faxiang's palm, there is also hidden the towering city of Ghost King Seal, which makes this big handprint more powerful and bursting, fierce and fierce!

Bang bang bang--

A series of muffled bursts resounded everywhere!

When this ghost king Faxiang handprint was pressed down from the high altitude cover, it directly exploded the entire void wherever it passed along the road.

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

Before the violent palm prints fell, Ye Fan's head stirred the boundless wind and clouds, and swept turbulent winds.

Ye Fan squinted, killing intent in the crevices of his eyelids.

Seeing this scene, in his heart, he suddenly realized a new ultimate move.

The nine-hundred-nine-nine-meter-high, upright ghost gate image appeared in Ye Fan's heart.

He stretched out his right hand seemingly slow and fast.

Yan Luo Faxiang, 700 meters high behind him, also stretched out his right hand.

The towering ghost gate in the purple-golden underworld domain seems to have been summoned, and with the sound of rumbling, it rises from the ground!

Suddenly, he flew out of the field aperture.

With Ye Fan's thoughts, Guimenguan merged into Yan Luo Faxiang's right hand.

"Ghost Seal-the mountains and rivers of Ghost Town!"

Boom--

The moment Guimenguan merged into the palm of Yan Luo's right hand, the surrounding void suddenly exploded!

Ye Fan manipulated the handprint of Yan Luo Faxiang and brazenly greeted the ghost king's handprint of Beiman Ghost King!

From a distance,

You can see that all these changes happen in a flash.

The next moment,

In the sky above the Ghost King Palace, a large purple and gold handprint measuring seven acres collided with a large black handprint that was more than nine acres in size!

At first, there was no sound, but the void where the collision collided suddenly dented and collapsed. If someone looked at the void, they would find that even the line of sight was distorted and blurred.

The dazzling purple golden light and the gloomy and deep black light, after being twisted and entangled for a moment, stagnated for a moment, and then burst apart suddenly.

A circle of purple gold mixed with black and black vacuum ripples, swiftly washed away, sweeping across the sky and the ground!

Until then, the sound that was much slower than the speed of light finally sounded.

boom--

The sound of the void world seemed to be cracked, and it exploded violently!

The void was shattered into pieces of vacuum cracks.

The large and small palaces of the Ghost King Palace below, as if they had suffered a magnitude ten earthquake, all collapsed.

"what--"

"Run!"

"The Ghost Palace is about to collapse, run!"

"..."

In the ghost palace that collapsed everywhere, all the evil ghosts and ghost soldiers screamed in horror, and fled toward the mountains and forests in all directions.

And mid-air.

After the two handprints collided, one person and one ghost retreated one after another, avoiding the shock and ripples.

now,

The ghost king of Beimang suddenly widened.

He was surprised and silently said: "This is impossible!!"

I can only see,

Ye Fan merged with the handprint of Yan Luo Faxiang from Guimenguan and the handprint of Ghost King with Beiman Ghost King. They collided with each other.

He actually crushed the nine-mu-sized ghost king's big hand, inch by inch!

After the whole ghost king handprint was crushed by Ye Fan, Yama's handprint was also shattered by more than half, leaving only three acres in size.

As Ye Fan retreated, he manipulated Yan Luo's big hand to directly fish back the black ghost king seal.

Seeing this scene, Beimang Ghost King could no longer maintain his calm and majestic manner and majesty, and roared angrily.

"How dare to seize this king's ghost king seal, bastard, die!!"

The old ghost was full of ghost energy, and the broken right hand of the ghost king recovered to its original condition.

Choke!

The ghost king pulled out the ghost king sword at his waist, shot the mysterious black ghost sword gang, and rushed up immediately!

Raising the sword of the ghost king, and slashing down towards the Yama's handprint, it is bound to be cut on the spot, and it is impossible to regain the ghost king's seal!

Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Old ghost, you are really wishful thinking!"

Choking--

With a thought, the soul-cutting knife was also unsheathed, and the purple-gold underworld sword Gang also cut through the void, slashing out fiercely!

when--

Knife Gang and Jian Gang cracked to pieces with the sound of gold and iron.

Ye Fan backed out of the void again.

In just such a short time, he had already controlled Yama's big hand and received the ghost king seal in his hand!

Ye Fan coldly looked at the angry and cold expression of the Beiman Ghost King, with a bear on his right hand, burning the flaming flames, and then squeezed hard.