Chapter 2009: If the sky punishes me, I will destroy the sky! …

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Kuang Kuang's sword technique has reached a state of extraordinary transcendence.

"Stab!"

Hundreds of feet of **** sword light spanned the sky, cutting the space, and the sharpness contained in it made hundreds of true immortals in the field discolored.

Even the master-level powerhouse did not dare to use his flesh to shake this sword.

Between the lightning and the fire, the Palace Master Tiance next to him also moved, swinging the Immortal Axe, and slashing towards Ye Fan.

Palace Master Tiance is wearing armor, more than two meters high, looks like a mobile fortress, mighty.

However, his moves are far from the majestic and majestic of the sword mad, but silent, without any movement, and even not causing any fluctuations in the vitality of the world, which is unpredictable.

But such an attack is even more terrifying.

This axe is not only to reduce the complexity, to return to the basics, but also to be separated from the whole world, hidden in Jiuyou, hidden in the abyss.

When it really broke out, the world would be shaken, and even the sun, moon and stars would appear to be eclipsed.

Everyone in the field even had a premonition that the power of this slashing axe was even more terrifying than the sword mad Nahajue!

With one knife and one axe, he slashed from the left and right, not giving Ye Fan any chance to dodge.

The Boundless Sword Sovereign was unwilling to show weakness, the cold light sword in his hand issued a scream, galloping, and pointed directly at Ye Fan's eyebrows.

Weeping sword, blood rushing into the sky, glowing flames, overbearing!

Chop the immortal axe, silently, like a deep sea like a sea, invincible!

The cold light sword, cold and solemn, all invincible, angry and bullfight!

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In the face of the siege of the three sovereigns, few people could survive the huge ruins.

But at this dangerous juncture, Ye Fan still didn't change his face and didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he gave birth to a lofty aspiration and shouted: "This kind of trick is extraordinary, but it's a long way to kill me!"

"Come out--good luck tripod!"

Ye Fan suddenly raised his hand, and a void crack appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, Good Fortune Cauldron carried the sacred and mighty breath, burst out of the sky.

The black three-legged tripod is engraved with totems such as the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, wind and clouds, four seasons, etc., and in the most central position, the word "huang" in the gods is carved.

As soon as this sacred artifact that carried eight parts of the world's air luck appeared, it burst into light, shining across the world, and everything in the world was overshadowed.

The incomparable sacred breath is immortal, immortal, dust-free, non-increasing or diminishing, quiet and glazed, for the great light, shines on the nine heavens, shines on the hell, the evil spirits retreat, and the demons will not invade.

Against this aura, Ye Fan looked like the Nine Heavens God King descended to earth.

In an instant, in the huge Dragon Burial Valley, hundreds of true immortals felt an unprecedented pressure and instinctively wanted to worship. This kind of awe seemed to come from the depths of the soul, deeply imprinted in the body, and immortality could not be erased.

The power of sacred objects!

The status of the sacred weapon in the magic weapon is equivalent to that of the immortal priest among the monks. It is supreme and only one is born in ten thousand years. It is impossible to describe its preciousness in words.

More importantly, the Good Fortune Ding is not an ordinary sacred artifact. When it was born, it even took eighth of the luck of the Tianshu Star, enough to set Ding Jiangshan.

In the distance, the abbot of Prajna Temple, the head of the Great Luo School, and the master of the Reincarnation Hall, and others, looked at the good fortune tripod, with unconcealable enthusiasm, and they wished to immediately take this holy artifact into their own.

No matter which sect it is, once a good luck cauldron is obtained, it is expected to dominate the ruins and even become the ruler of the entire Tianshu star.

At this moment, the three major suzerains arrived.

"Chang!"

"Chang!"

"Chang!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron cross-going rang out one after another.

The Weeping Sword, Immortal Slashing Axe, and Cold Light Sword slashed on the cauldron one after another, sparks splashing everywhere.

These three sect masters all displayed the strongest profound meaning, without any mercy from their subordinates, and could even pose a threat to Ye Fan's Heavenly Overlord Body.

However, the three top-notch divine weapons slashed on the cauldron of good fortune abruptly, without leaving any traces.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the great work of light on the good fortune cauldron burst out extremely terrifying energy waves, spreading in all directions, enough to smash the yin and yang, smash the stars, and extinguish the magic...

The three closest sect masters were directly lifted by the terrible air wave and flew hundreds of meters upside down. Although they did not suffer any fatal injuries, they were also extremely embarrassed.

As for the hundreds of true immortals who watched the battle from a distance, they were also shaved and swollen.

If it is a cultivator who has not survived the tribulation, it is impossible to survive the aftermath of this kind of aftermath, and it will immediately disappear.

The three powerhouses were not discouraged after they were not successful.

"Okay! Worthy of being a legendary sacred artifact!" Dao Kuang's eyes were bright, his face flushed, and he was extremely excited.

"Such treasures cannot be obtained by the people of Yunhai Immortal Clan!" Palace Master Tiance gritted his teeth.

"Although this kid is extraordinary in strength, the three of us will be able to kill him by joining forces!" Boundless Sword Lord shouted.

The next moment, the three of them broke into trouble again, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, as if after rehearsing millions of times, they attacked Ye Fan from various tricky angles.

The Good Fortune Cauldron is powerful, but it is impossible to protect all the flaws in Ye Fan's body. As long as they catch the opportunity, Ye Fan will face a fatal threat.

"Huh! You...really treat me as a soft persimmon?!"

Ye Fan yelled, and suddenly grasped Wuxiangjian.

"boom!"

In the next moment, an imperial sword intent rose to the sky, tearing through the sky and filling the world.

"Zheng!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon, resounding through the world, deafening and trembling, resounding in the consciousness of everyone like a thunder.

On the Wuxiang Sword, a dazzling light was shining, and the aura of the sacred artifact diffused, not inferior to the good fortune cauldron.

Although this sword has been in the dust for thousands of years, it still holds the will of Yunhai Xianzun. It is extremely powerful, invincible, and invincible.

In the next moment, all the inner strength and spirit of Ye Fan's body were completely injected into the Wuxiangjian, and the aura on his body had undergone earth-shaking changes, just like the Yunhai Xianzun possessed ten thousand years ago.

...

"not good!"

Palace Master Tiance, Sword Madness, and Immeasurable Sword Sovereign, at the same time, their complexion changed drastically, their hairs were erected, and they were silent, and there was a huge wave in their hearts, and they were beyond surprise.

Since they became the seven-fold powerhouse of the Tribulation, there are very few things in this world that can threaten them.

But Ye Fan at this moment brought strong death pressure to them.

"What kind of killer is this kid hiding?"

"Danger! Get out!"

"Stay away from the edge for now, don't shake it head-on!"

The three pinnacle powerhouses no longer had the confidence they had before, and they retreated violently, turning offense into defense, and wanted to distance themselves from Ye Fan.

Hundreds of true immortals in the distance also felt the strong murderous intent. Some people pinched their fingers, some painted void symbols, and some people stepped and fought with each other. They showed their magical powers and displayed all kinds of magical powers to protect themselves.

"boom!"

At this moment, Ye Fan's momentum suddenly rose, like an unsheathed divine sword, there seemed to be thunder flashing in his eyes, and the fortitude in it was almost about to split the surrounding air.

Between the gestures, there is a majestic attitude revealed, like the supreme king of gods, watching the world, arrogant, dominating the mountains and rivers, splitting the yin and yang, as if to sweep nine days and penetrate the world.

He slammed the Wuxiang sword in his hand, and his voice resounded through the world with the will above the sky:

"Even if your Ancient Nine Sects launched the Kowloon Order, arrested Han Xiao, and set up a net to ambush me, what then?"

"If the sky punishes me, I will destroy the sky!"

"If God stops me, I will kill God!"