Hell's third watch is loud, this is the supreme forbidden technique of the magic way, possesses the power of urging souls, and needs to cooperate with the human drum to display it.
The ancestors of the hogman collected the skins of 99,999 virgins before refining these two human skin drums. After so many years of sacrifice and refining, the resentful souls of those virgins were completely refined and transformed. For the invisible evil spirit, the most evil.
Every knock has the power of earth-shattering.
If it strikes for the third time, it is enough to make the enemy fall forever.
At the time of crisis, Ye Fan didn't dare to neglect at all. He lifted his right hand and summoned the Primordial spear, full of blood rushing through the sky, like beacon fire and wolf smoke running through the world, gathering but not scattering, endless domineering spread.
And the drop of golden blood on the tip of the gun is even more brilliant, suppressing the evil spirits on the ancestor of the hogman.
"What magic weapon is this, so terrifying?!"
The ancestor's face changed drastically, and he was jealous and coveted.
He didn't expect that Ye Fan, a young boy, not only escaped the envelope of sheepskin, but also possessed such a magic weapon.
Even if there are countless treasures in the ruins, this long spear is considered a top treasure!
If you take advantage of this opportunity to slay Ye Fan, then this treasure is in his bag.
"Overlord's Marksmanship-Fenghuo Liaoyuan!"
Ye Fan's eyes stunned, his whole body soaring, without any mercy from his subordinates, the 81 small pubic fields in his body ran wildly, and the vast inner strength injected into the tip of the gun.
"Huh!"
A dazzling light burst out from the tip of the gun, as if a red sun was recreated, which made people dare not look directly.
Ye Fan swept across the sky with his gun, and the tip of the gun drew a large circle in mid-air. Its potential was just like a meteor driving the moon, tearing the sky apart, horrified.
"Stab!"
The sharp and piercing sonic boom exploded in the arena like nine days of thunder, and the predatory power was like a raging flame, unstoppable, sweeping across all directions, surging.
This gun, no matter the speed, strength, or angle, is perfect, pointing directly at the eyebrows of the ancestor of the hogman, without giving any chance to dodge.
However, the ancestor of the hogman is an old demon who became famous eight hundred years ago. He has extremely rich combat experience. He escaped safely under the pursuit and killing of countless righteous masters, and he was even able to get caught in the ruins, which is enough to prove his power.
Facing Ye Fan's spear, the ancestor of the hogman didn't panic, and with a thought, the dozen goats behind rushed over and acted as a meat shield.
"She!"
Ye Fan pierced the first goat, and the sheepskin was torn apart. There was no flesh and blood in it. It was like a deflated leather ball.
However, the resentful soul hidden in it rushed towards Ye Fan like a bone gangrene.
Because there is a mysterious Shimen sitting in the Palace of Life, Ye Fan will never be taken away by this resentful soul, but because of the interference of the resentful soul, Ye Fan's gun power has deviated from the original trajectory and can no longer attack the ancestors create a threat.
At this moment, a scheming smile appeared on the face of the ancestor of the hogman, and his hands were slowly raised, preparing to knock the final third ring.
Seeing this scene, the old prince's eyes showed despair, as if he had smelled the breath of death.
In this case, no one can change the situation.
It's just a matter of time.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan yelled and dropped the Primordial spear. Then his hands danced wildly, beating the drums in the void, his arms turned into the afterimages of his debut in an instant, like a thousand-handed Guanyin.
"Noise! Noise! Noise..."
A series of electric python thunder dragons shot out from his hand, spreading in all directions.
This is not thunder, but thunder sound, the thunder sound of the Promise Chaos God Thunder.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
At the same time, the ancestor of the pigeon also knocked out the third ring of Yama.
However, the sounds of the two human skin drums were completely overwhelmed by the terrifying thunder, and were inaudible. At best, they were like mosquitoes, and they couldn't cause any harm to the old prince.
"Rumble rumbling!!!"
This "Drum Shaking Method" comes from the Thunder Xing Xianzun, using great supernatural powers to imitate the thunder sound of the Promise Chaos God Thunder.
The Promise Chaos God Thunder is the most terrifying God Thunder in the world. It possesses the mighty power of Genesis. Just the sound of thunder is superior to thousands of magical powers, comparable to holy-level magical powers.
Now the sound of thunder is shaking and earth-shaking. Not only is Yama Wangsangen loudly submerged, even the ancestors of the hogman are shocked, the tympanic membrane is shaking and bleeding, and the soul is a little unstable.
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"Lao Wei, help me!"
Ye Fan knows the horror of the ancestor of the hogman, even the old prince is not an opponent.
Now relying on Lei Yin, it seems to have some upper hand, but when the ancestor of the hogman comes back to his senses, it is easy to defeat himself.
Even if Ye Fan still possesses many assassins, he is still too reluctant to face the ancestors of the hogman by his own strength.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to choose to ask Wei Lao for help.
And after these days of recuperation, Wei Lao also recovered a large part of his strength.
"boom!"
The next moment, an extremely surging power, like hundreds of millions of stars shining at the same time, poured into Ye Fan's limbs.
Ye Fan’s cultivation base also skyrocketed in an instant, climbing endlessly. There were 720 orifice points all over his body, as if they were opened at the same time. Invisible energy was spit out from the orifice points, and there seemed to be one in each orifice point. Deity.
Bai Qiao powers God!
At this moment, Ye Fan's heart and intent were in harmony, intent and qi were in harmony, qi and power were combined, and body and soul were in one, and he entered a very mysterious state.
One swallowing, seems to be able to swallow the entire ocean.
With a loud shout, it seemed to roar the sun, moon and stars.
Under the blessing of Wei Lao's boundless magical power, Ye Fan seemed to be the king who ruled the heavens and the earth, descending into the world, possessing the power to dominate the common people.
"hiss!"
Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the pigeon couldn't help sucking in a cold breath, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-shaped, horrified.
In the heart of this old demon, this hairy boy is just a tiny ant, who can be pinched to death by just moving his fingers.
Unexpectedly, in an instant, the ant turned into a dragon above the nine heavens, posing a huge threat to himself.
"Unlucky! I kicked it on the iron plate, I will spare you today!"
As the ancestor of the hogman said, his figure retreated violently, and he instantly left the area covered by the light of the extremely imperial army fragments, and escaped into the terrifying dark tide.
"Wow!"
Ye Fan's figure is like a burning meteor, chasing after him.
When he entered the dark black tide, the terrifying black tide was like encountering natural enemies, spreading to both sides, making way for Ye Fan, without the slightest obstacle.
Looking into the distance, Ye Fan seemed to tear the dark black tide open a big hole, the night evil lurking in the black tide, and other evil things, also fled one after another, and did not dare to invade.
If others in the ruins saw this scene, I am afraid they would be shocked.
You know, even the peerless powerhouse of the Nine Tribulation Layer, in the dark and dark tide, there is no privilege, and there is even the possibility of falling.
And Ye Fan, a young cultivator, unexpectedly made such a battle, enough to burst everyone's attention.
Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan rushed to the front of the ancestor of the man, and grabbed his shoulder.
"Crack!"
The scapula of the ancestor of the hogman was snapped off instantly, and his blood was blurred.
"Ah!"
The ancestor of the hogman made a scream of exhaustion.
Only the physical damage would not make him so gaffe, but the overbearing Immortal Venerable mana in Ye Fan forcibly blasted into his internal organs, destroying the meridians.
Soon, like an eagle catching a chicken, Ye Fan grabbed the ancestor of the hogman back into the aperture, and slammed him to the ground.
The ancestor of the wicked and wicked hogman who had just been in a lifeless life had reduced all his arrogance at this moment, shivered, and looked at Ye Fan with extreme fear, and quickly pleaded:
"Little Xia for mercy! Young Xia for mercy!"
...
At this time, the old prince also recovered, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
The old prince knew that Ye Fan was very strong, defeated the peerless demon king Ye Shenyue, was able to kill the four generals of the Great Wu Dynasty in a second, and even the three princes, Qi Xuanting, were defeated by Ye Fan.
But the old prince couldn't think of it, Ye Fan still had such a supernatural power, his combat power skyrocketed a hundredfold, and he could easily capture the old demon like the ancestor of the hogman.
After the shock, the old prince was more delighted, after all, Ye Fan became the cohort of Princess Neon, and a member of the Daxia royal family.
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were electric, bowed his head down and looked down at the ancestor of the hogman, and said sharply: "Return the souls of my four companions to them!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The ancestor of the hogman nodded quickly, ran the "Scripture of the hogman", and patted the four goats a few times.
Soon, the souls of the four masters returned, regained their consciousness, got up from the ground, looked at Ye Fan and held a fist in gratitude:
"Thank you Young Master Ye for your help!"
"If it weren't for Ye Gongzi's move today, we would have fallen here!"
"Ye Gongzi's supernatural power is invincible!"
"That..." The ancestor looked at Ye Fan and asked cautiously: "Young man, I have returned the souls of the four of them according to your arrangement. Could you please raise your hand and let me go!"
"Humph!" Ye Fan sneered: "You are ugly, you want to be beautiful! Just now you have bad intentions, if it weren't for me, you would have taken away your soul. Do you think I would give up like this?"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the hogman looked ugly.
At any rate, he is a demon of the world for more than eight hundred years. When everyone else saw him, they were trembling and quiet. Now it's good, he actually bowed his head to a feather boy.
However, the majestic power revealed by Ye Fan just now was so terrifying that he didn't dare to make any mistakes.
"You want to live, it's not impossible! As long as you swear to Dao Xin, you will be the master from now on, and then separate a natal mind and put it under my control, then I can spare your life!" Ye Fan said.
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"what?!"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the pigeon changed his face wildly, making it a hundred times more ugly than eating shit.
A True Immortal Cross Tribulation of his level can divide the soul into countless divine thoughts.
It's like the "Ru I come in person" token in Qi Xuanting's hand, which contains a martial emperor's spirit.
However, True Immortal Crossing Tribulation can have countless divine thoughts, but there is only one natal divine mind, which is the most critical core.
If he handed over his destiny, Ye Fan could take his life with just one thought, and he would also be completely reduced to Ye Fan's slave.
"Smelly boy, you're deceiving too much, are you really a soft persimmon? Believe it or not, the old man will explode and fight with you!" The ancestor of the hogman roared, his face fierce like a ghost.
"cut!"
Ye Fan curled his lips in disdain, and said lightly: "A person like you who is greedy for life and fear of death, who has been living in the ruins for eight hundred years and dare not go out, how can the soul explode? Even if you are not afraid of death, then I will Don't be afraid, just try it! I can kill you a hundred times before your soul explodes!"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the hogman's face turned green and white, as if he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man.
In the end, he still sighed helplessly: "Hey... I didn't expect that my ancestor Zongheng I would fall into the hands of a kid like you! Well, it's better to be a servant for you than to lose your life. Good! But the old man also has a condition!"
"What conditions?" Ye Fan asked.
"The old man is in the deserted ruins, and there are a few enemies. You can cultivate at a young age, and your future achievements will be limitless! If you meet the old man's enemies in the ruined ruins, please take action. Kill them!"
When the ancestors of the hogman spoke, there was a monstrous hatred in his eyes, obviously hating those enemies.
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promised!"
In the next moment, the ancestor of the hogman made a seal on his hands, his facial features were twisted, as if he was suffering from great pain, and a natal spirit flew from the center of his forehead.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to take it. After passing through that fate, he only felt that there was a wonderful connection with the ancestors of the hogman. It seemed that he could control the power of life and death with just one thought.
"Meet the master!"
The ancestor of the pigeon fell down and worshiped. Although still unwilling in his heart, he still behaved very respectfully. Now even if Ye Fan asked him to kneel and lick his shoes, he dared not do it.
"Master, are you the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty?" the ancestor asked, because of the old prince, he regarded Ye Fan as a member of the Great Xia Dynasty.
"No!" Ye Fan shook his head, and said: "I ask you - in the ruins, which powers are there, and where is the Taishangzong who was ten thousand years ago?"
Ye Fan first entered the deserted ruins and knew nothing about it, and the ancestors of the hogman had been in the deserted ruins for more than 800 years. With this old demon as a guide, he could save a lot of trouble.
After the master-servant treaty was established, the ancestors of the baoren naturally did not dare to neglect, and quickly replied: "Master, the strongest in the ruins are like forests, and there are countless masters! The most powerful ones and forces can be used To sum it up in one sentence—"
"Seven demons and eight wonders, nine schools and ten cities!"
