Chapter 1258：

Shao Ding and He Zhenping looked at each other.

A touch of surprise appeared in the eyes of both of them.

They were shocked by Ye Fan's amazing influence in the third echelon.

The two knew that Ye Fan was very strong, and they destroyed a corpse king with one move.

But if faced with the attack of several corpse kings, can Ye Fan still defeat it?

He Zhenping and Shao Ding couldn't help but worry.

At this time,

Everyone suddenly felt a rush of demon spirit gas rushing into the night, washing away from the void in front of them!

Everyone's gazes turned towards the front one after another.

I was shocked to see that there was an astonishing underworld spirit on Ye Fan in mid-air, bursting out, rendering the sky a purple and gold color!

In the void above the tree coffin.

Ye Fan overlooked the zombies and tree monsters all over the ground below, with murderous aura on his body, and the flames flying into the sky!

Beside Yan Luo Faxiang, the floating purple-gold Yan Luo pen suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew into his hand.

唰唰唰——

During the time he breathed, he used the void as a canvas to outline a mysterious and incomparable picture of imperial spirits.

The majestic netherworld underworld was poured into it, and the entire surgical chart immediately showed waves of rippling waves that shook the void.

"Spirits, Eighty-Eight of Killing Dao——Three Dragons Flowing Flame!"

As Ye Fan's indifferent and solemn voice fell, he roared--

The roar of the dragon's roar suddenly sounded in the art picture with shining purple light.

And three times in a row, the sound waves are extremely overbearing, shocking the Quartet!

The majesty exuding shocked the zombies and the ancient tree tree monster below.

Mingyan purple flames soared up, burning the void.

In the erecting technique drawing of nearly ten acres, three purple-gold fire dragons with a length of 999 meters, Yao correcting the dragon's body, fly out!

The three Great Dragons of Underworld Fire just flew out, and under the control of Ye Fan's mental power, they spewed three purple-gold flames that burned the void directly below!

The billowing flames burned the air through, and everyone's sights fell on it, twisting one after another.

The three dark flames flowed down, in the horrified gaze of the zombies and the tree demon below, the cover fell down!

raging--

The billowing flames immediately burned the trees and coffins into a sea of ​​purple-golden flames!

Ho Ho Ho -

The roar of the tyrannical, bloodthirsty zombies and dryads immediately became stern.

The incomparable smoke and fire, mixed with the smell of burnt, rose into the void.

Billowing flames and heat waves will swallow more and more zombies and dryads!

The flowing flames spit out by the three great dragons of the dark fire instantly incinerated more than 400,000 zombies and tree demons into powdery blue smoke on the spot!

Whoosh whoosh——

The zombies and tree monsters, who only regained their mobility and controlled their own corpses, flew high in the sky.

That majestic amount directly occupied the entire void in front of Ye Fan.

Spread out, do not know where is the end.

There are at least three or four million in number, and it is still increasing rapidly.

As more and more coffins open in the depths of the tree coffins, the level strength of the zombies and tree monsters is getting stronger and stronger.

Du Yexing and Hua Yaqiu also used demon spirit sorcery one after another, and began to release them from a distance, sweeping away the zombie tree monsters in the void!

Ye Fan was not surprised to see the demons ascending to the sky.

His gaze was indifferent, his mental energy surged out, and the Yan Luo pen in his hand once again sketched a picture of imperial spirit technique.

The lines of purple and golden meditation patterns bloomed in the sky.

With the formation of the art map, the three purple-gold dark dragons that had not yet dispersed let out a roar again.

Howl--

The sound of dragon roar trembles the void.

"Spirits, Eighty-Three of Killing Dao-Three Dragon Flame Bullets!"

The three dark dragons seemed to have been infused with new dark gang power again.

Long mouth is angry!

Each spit out fireballs the size of houses!

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

The twisted purple-gold flame bullet that burned through the void, with some sharp and ear-piercing wind howls, slammed into the sea of ​​corpse tide trees!

Seeing this scene, Du Yexing's small eyes were slightly dazed.

The offensive in his hand stopped for a while, staring blankly at the three purple-gold dark dragons.

Hua Yaqiu's ruddy lips couldn't help but exclaimed: "How...how is this possible?"

"Such a mastery of imperial spiritism!"

"Ye Fan can actually release the derived magic magic once again on the basis of the last magic magic!"

"Okay... such a profound knowledge of imperial spirits!!"

Boom boom boom -

One after another, the fireballs, falling into the sea of ​​corpses and trees, suddenly exploded!