Bear--
Even the double-headed large python entwined around the neck of the Vajrayana has become a double-headed fire python.
With the continuous injection of the demon spirit, the power of this huge flame ball has become more and more astonishing, and the burning void is also distorted in bursts!
An astonishing heat wave is constantly washing away from the bodies of Vias and the glaring Vajrayana Dharma!
Although Vias was furious, his face was still pale.
Obviously, a blood hole was opened in the chest of the angered Vajra Buddha, and for him, it was also not a small injury.
This arrogant Brahmin noble of the Peacock Country stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and shouted fiercely: "Kill—"
咚——
Wias kicked the void under his feet, dragging a long flame trail one by one, and rushing toward Ye Fan brazenly!
The angry King Kong roared violently, and the two-headed fire python in his hand blended into the big hand of the Faxiang in a golden red light.
The huge demon spirit waved the giant flame fist again and again, and shot out a series of demon spirit flame fists, blasting towards Ye Fan!
Sentence by sentence——
A round of golden and red boxing gangs shattered the space!
The surrounding area of the boxing gun was blasted away, or the space cracks were burnt away!
This golden-red fist, in the blink of an eye, came to Ye Fan with the terrifying power of shattering everything and incinerating everything!
Facing the blow that shattered the sky, Ye Fan didn't panic at all.
Instead, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The banner of Nether Purgatory appeared in the left hand, swiping down toward the front!
唰唰唰——
A whole eight nether hells have emerged!
Ye Fan looked at the eight purple-gold **** light groups and stretched out his right hand.
Presenting the mighty power that encompasses heaven and earth in one palm!
The eight purgatory lights were mobilized in an instant, and gathered together to form a large mudra of Nether Purgatory made up of eight purgatory light clusters!
Eight purple-golden apertures appeared on the back of the palm of the handprint, making this handprint extremely powerful and powerful!
Ye Fan thought of controlling the purgatory handprints, crushing the space, and heading toward the flame fist gang, rushing up!
The two collided instantly!
Boom boom boom boom -
There was a burst of incomparable explosion, and it kept sounding!
This space has become like an ocean that has set off a tsunami, with huge waves and small and dangerous space holes being blasted away from time to time!
Ye Fan condensed the purple and gold big handprints of eight purgatory, and it only took about two seconds to crush all the fists into pieces!
The flame law of this angry vajra form, I don't know what level it is, but obviously the purgatory mudra without Ye Fan is more mysterious and more powerful!
"This is impossible!!"
Vias saw all the fists shattered, his eyes widened and horrified on his brown face.
Ye Fan controlled the purgatory handprint, and after breaking all the golden red flame fists, he continued to move forward, and slammed down onto the body of the glaring Vajra Dharma!
Boom--
A muffled sound of tremor and void suddenly exploded!
Wias and the angry Vajra face were immediately blown out at a faster speed!
This time it flew out directly, smashing a section of Xuefeng mountain that was more than a thousand meters high, and then, like a puddle of mud, fell to the ground fiercely.
Vias only felt that his whole body was broken, and his trembling body was trembling violently.
The hole in the front of the chest on the body of the angered Vajra Buddha was suddenly pierced.
The two muscular, powerful arms of the Faxiang were twisted unnaturally.
Huh--
Ye Fan strode forward and fell into this high altitude.
In his hand, the Lord of Heavenly Palace's Yubi was in his hand.
The purple-gold life and death book shook around.
Like water and golden light tilted out, the nib of the imperial pen seemed to be dipped in golden ink.
Ye Fan had a big pen in his hand, and he drew it down against Vias!
"Luo Feng was sentenced to death in six days!"
"Exit—"
Ye Fan's clear and indifferent voice, cold and ruthless, trembled the world.
"Do not--"
Vias felt the attack of the dense demon spirit falling from the sky, and his heart was full of despair.
He wanted to escape, but there was no chance.
The powerful purple-gold color sentenced the death to the dark light, and in a short time, it enveloped Wias and the angry Vajra Dharma!
The physical body of one person and one spirit and the real body of the Dharma, with the naked eye, as if Dongxue met the warm sun, quickly melted away.
Just two seconds later, this light of Luo Feng's six-day sentence of death completely wiped out Vias and the demon spirit.
Three souls and seven souls flew out.
Ye Fan shook the purgatory banner, the dark light rolled down, took away all the soul, and plunged into the eighteen layers of hell.
While feeling the torment day and night, it constantly nourishes the power of the long banner.
After Ye Fan killed Vias, Sen coldly stared at the other five hundred people of the Asan tribe in the Peacock country below.