Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Ye Fan nodded secretly.

There is still one last robbery of earth and thunder.

He stared up into the sky.

rumbling—

Thunder bursts, and the blown eardrums are buzzing.

The robbery clouds in a radius of twenty miles were all stained with a layer of khaki.

Immediately after,

A rumble sounded!

This last Earth Tribulation turned into a majestic two-hundred-meter-high mountain.

This high mountain is different from the small mountain that Zhu Yanfa had just condensed.

This mountain is very realistic.

Strong momentum!

It seems that Jieyun really moved a two-hundred-meter mountain.

On the high mountain, there are towering ancient trees.

The leaves are lush and green.

Among the trees, there are small beasts galloping and jumping.

A mountain stream winds down from the top of the mountain, next to the stream, a hungry tiger is striding out, down the stream to devour blood.

Hungry Tiger walked all the way, exuding a ferocious aura, and immediately alerted the surrounding mountains and forests to chatter, and a large number of birds and birds flew out!

Ye Fan saw this extremely realistic two-hundred-meter mountain, and immediately knew that the last wave of nine-layered thunder tribulations seemed to be condensed into mountain souls with thunder spirits!

With the soul of the mountain, the mountain formed by the source of thunder calamity will be so realistic, as if it were real.

This majestic mountain, drilled out of the clouds, immediately crushed the void and fell towards Ye Fan!

Everywhere along the road, the air was crushed, and three circles of khaki-colored void ripples were swept away!

Brazenly attacked and killed Ye Fan!

The majestic mountains are falling from the sky, and they want to suppress Ye Fan and Zhu Yan in the face of the law on the spot!

The heavy and condensed power was suppressed, causing Ye Fan's eyes to narrow slightly.

His mind moved.

Swah——

Ye Fan and Zhu Yanfa shot at each other, advancing instead of retreating!

If you want to use the mountain to crush me, then see if your thunder calamity is hard, or my fist is hard!

Ye Fan went straight into the sky.

Eighteen punches with both hands.

Zhu Yan Faxiang also punched eighteen giant fists.

One after another, the pale killing Qi quickly condensed into a huge fist that was two acres in size!

Violently slammed onto the Thunder Tribulation Mountain.

boom boom-

The deafening mountain explosion sounded continuously.

The towering trees on the two hundred meters high mountain were slaughtered and smashed to pieces on the spot!

After the eighteen punches, all the trees on the huge mountain were turned into sawdust and powder.

All the little beasts and hungry tigers, and even the flying birds were all smashed into pieces by the amazing fist!

Eighteen deep pits and holes appeared on the extremely solid mountain.

But the two-hundred-meter-high mountain did not break apart, and still carried a heavy and majestic momentum, pressing down on Ye Fan and Zhu Yan!

Ye Fan's heart is ruthless.

In his eyes, there is a cold and evil spirit like a sword, gushing out!

Ye Fan retreated to avoid the pressure of the thunder calamity mountain, while waving his fists continuously, shooting out afterimages!

The strong and surging killing qi caused a large amount of twisted and folded void ripples in the void ahead!

The 200-meter-high Zhu Yan Fa Xiang also blasted out with both hands!

Killing Fist Gang runs through the sky, banging bang, constantly critizing on the Thunder Tribulation Mountain.

Zhu Yan Faxiang's fists were split open by the anti-shock force, and red blood flowed out, even revealing the bones!

The severe pain also spread to Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn't seem to notice, and didn't even say a word.

In his eyes there is only this mountain of thunder calamity.

All of his beliefs, wills, and attacks were all in one thought.

Shatter this mountain of thunder!

Eighteen punches are not enough, then twenty-eight punches!

Twenty-eight punches are not enough, so forty-eight punches!

...

clack clack-

Zhu Yan Faxiang's hand bones began to fracture.

The piercing pain also spread to Ye Fan.

He has already punched one hundred and seven punches!