Chapter 1844: If I come in person!

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Shimen Minghun, this is Ye Fan's biggest trump card except Wei Lao.

Back in the underground palace of Youdu, Ye Fan used the power of the demon emperor's relic to break through to the Sixth Rank of God Transformation in one fell swoop, casting the bridge, and visualizing the soul of life.

Later in the duel with Ye Shenyue, Ye Shenyue's eight Buddha life souls were forcibly shattered by Shimen.

Ye Shenyue was also seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.

At the Yunhai Fairy Gate, Ye Fan encountered Yun Feiyang, the descendant of the Supreme Sect who came to smash the scene.

Yun Feiyang sacrificed the treasure of the ancient Golden Crow clan, the Golden Crow Sacred Cloth, which is unparalleled and mysterious.

But as soon as the stone gate came out, it destroyed the soul of the ancestor Golden Crow directly, which shows the hegemony of this soul.

Nowadays, the mysterious Shimen has reappeared, and the powerful aura revealed in it is greater than the blood of the gods on the ancient spear.

All the monks present could feel the horror in it, with their hair standing upside down and silent.

Even the great warriors who have experienced thousands of tempers have a sense of fear and trembling with fear.

That kind of fear, as if engraved in the depths of their souls, could not be resisted.

At this moment, even Xia Huang Qin Yuan, the highest cultivation base present, showed an incredible expression.

Prior to this, Emperor Xia had tried Ye Fan's cultivation in the palace, and made three moves, and Ye Fan took them all.

But Ye Fan hadn't visualized Shimen Fate Soul yet, so it was the first time Xia Huang met.

Even the Supreme Immortal Venerable Wei Lao couldn't see the origin of this Shimen, let alone Xia Huang.

However, Emperor Xia still felt the unspeakable mystery aura from this stone gate, as if it had touched the origin of the avenue, and the cosmos was full of it.

Emperor Xia even had a strong hunch that if he could comprehend the mystery of this stone gate, he might be able to break through the bottleneck and become the supreme Immortal Venerable.

On the other side, Qi Xuanting also felt the power of this Shimen Fate Soul.

However, with the blessing of seven blood-colored auras, Qi Xuanting was full of self-confidence, and he was not afraid of everything, and did not put anything in his eyes.

"Boy, do you want to compare desperate soul? Well, this prince will fight you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Xuanting's eyebrows also split a vertical slit, and endless domineering aura shot out from it.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The sharp bird's cry came from it, shaking the sky and the earth, and resounding through the clouds.

"Wow!"

I saw a black bird flying out and rising in the wind. The huge wings directly covered the entire palace. Each feather was like a burning flame, bringing a strong visual impact to everyone.

Qi Xuanting's life soul is the python bird.

The python bird is the lowest spirit beast in the world of cultivating immortals. It is reasonable to say that this creature is regarded as the soul of life and has no future at all.

However, what Qi Xuanting visualized was not an ordinary python sparrow, but a python sparrow that had undergone nine-fold evolution.

The python that has undergone the ultimate evolution can swallow the dragon, drink the sea, and traverse hundreds of millions of galaxies with a single flap of its wings.

Qi Xuan Ting originally had the blood of the python bird, so the fate soul of the python bird he visualized was also extremely powerful. In addition, he suffered a very tragic injury, and his cultivation soared.

Because of this, the power that this python fate soul can explode now exceeds everyone's imagination.

"The python bird swallows the dragon, dominate the people! Go ahead, kill all the enemies in front of you!"

Qi Xuanting volleyed a finger and pointed towards Ye Fan.

"Wow!"

The python bird carried the momentum of destruction, like a falling meteor flying towards Ye Fan, with great momentum.

At this time, Shimen Mingxue still walked forward unhurriedly, seemingly ordinary, but like an immortal monument. Nothing in the world can disrupt its trajectory.

"boom!"

Under the attention of all the people, the python bird slammed into Shimen.

In the hearts of most people, Shimen would not be able to withstand the python's offensive in an instant, and turned into a fan.

However, the next moment, something incredible happened-

"Boom!"

The fateful soul of Anaconda, who had just been invincible, was like touching a black hole, and there was no time to struggle and resist, and it completely melted and annihilated.

In just a few breaths, the python bird, which was thousands of feet long, was completely "swallowed" by Shimen, without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.

...

"Puff!"

Under the induction of Qi, Qi Xuanting spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his body was shaken, and his injuries aggravated a lot.

However, he did not feel happy because of the worsening injuries and increased combat power, but instead showed an expression of disbelief and horror.

This python bird's life soul, but he took countless thoughts to conceive it, matched with the python bird bloodline, invincible, almost invincible!

Who knows that now, he was forcibly annihilated by that strange Shimen.

Although he lost his life and soul, Qi Xuan Ting's realm would not slip, and he was still a powerful triumphant, but his combat effectiveness plummeted, as if he had been cut off.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Qi Xuanting uttered a hoarse roar, like a beast that was forced to the end, angry, crazy, and fierce.

If he catches the opportunity, even if he saves his life, he will drag Ye Fan to die together.

However, Ye Fan didn't give him this opportunity at all.

"Boom!"

The mysterious Shimen continued forward, although the speed was not fast, it completely locked Qi Xuanting's energy.

In an instant, Qi Xuan Ting sensed the unprecedented breath of death, and only felt that the **** of death had raised his sickle and pressed it against his neck.

Even if he has the blessing of seven blood-colored auras, his combat power has skyrocketed countless times, but under the oppression of this mysterious stone gate, he still seems helpless, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

It's just a matter of time.

Qi Xuanting's eyes suddenly drenched, as if he had made some big decision, he reached out to touch his arms and took out a token.

The token is not big in size, just the size of a palm, but in an instant burst out the unparalleled spirit, spreading overwhelmingly in all directions, like an ancient emperor descending to the world.

Looking intently, in the center of the token, there are four large characters with iron painted silver hooks and dragons and snakes written on the pen——

If I come in person!