Ungodly Evil Spirit

"You wait for the three people. The next battle will be determined by the lottery. If you get the lottery, you can postpone the fight. If you get the lottery, you can fight first!"

While Prince Yan was speaking, a round wooden can had appeared in his hands, and three golden fortunes were quietly placed inside.

"You smoke!"

The prince faintly responded, but he stood aside for himself, with a casual attitude.

Ye Fan and Tai Huang Yu saw the draw in this scene. The self-confidence of the big prince was really beyond ordinary people's understanding.

Among the three, the two who took the lead in the fight must have suffered, but the prince did not care at all.

"Swipe!"

Ye Fan and Tai Huangyu withdrew the two gorgeous golden fortunes together, but coincidentally, both of them had the word "Xia" on them.

"This……"

Tai Huang Yu was a little stunned, and together with Ye Fan looked at the big prince with a little envy.

This person doesn't care, but he just got the best thing. Is this the blessing of fate?

In the next battle, for the throne, he will inevitably fight Ye Fan desperately, and finally he will be enjoyed by the prince.

"The destiny is like this, play with the world, and I will be the king!"

When the prince saw this, he murmured to himself, shook his head slightly, and went to the side to watch the battle with peace of mind.

Ye Fan and Tai Huang Yu stood in the court, their faces were very ugly.

"Tai Huangyu, I didn't expect that the first battle was not enough, you still want to die!"

Ye Fan was very dissatisfied with the appearance of this person. It was originally his fight with the prince. At this moment, this person will consume a lot of his strength.

"Ye Fan, don't be mad. Since I dared to come today, I was naturally prepared for the most. Don't forget who is the real royal family. You and the prince are just fakes, destined Not on the throne!"

Tai Huangyu's temperament is as proud as ever, perhaps because of the royal blood on his body.

"Then let me see, if I haven't seen you for a few months, how strong are you, you might be blocking me?"

Looking at Tai Huang Yu's extremely confident appearance, Ye Fan's face brought on a playful smile, and the person in front of him had never been recognized as an opponent from beginning to end.

What's more, it is the time when Tianjian is reborn at this moment.

"The power of the crown prince, the great flute!"

Tai Huangyu directly summoned his trump card power and troop soldiers in the violent drink.

He is a descendant forcibly cultivated by the powerful of the royal family. The realm of his body can only be measured by the power of the crown prince, and Tai Huangyu is right. Compared with a few months ago, his power of the crown has increased by more than ten. Times, the cultivation base at this moment is close to the powerhouse of the nine-fold peak of the Sky Yan Realm.

The power of the crown prince of Ye Fan lags far behind that of Emperor Yu, fortunately, the former does not rely much on the power of the crown prince.

"How is it? Be scared, this is the real breath that you should have. You are not worthy of the throne!"

The burst of power made Tai Huang Yu become more confident. A flood dragon leaped out of his dantian, slowly rotating around his body, and from time to time there was a terrifying roar.

Tai Huangyu at this moment is truly unbeatable.

"The king's air is far from superficial, even if you are a real dragon today, I will kill you!"

Tai Huang's arrogant appearance made Ye Fan extremely disdainful, his palm gradually gripped the Heavenly Sword, and the influx of the power of Heavenly Yan made it emit endless aurora.

"Crackling!"

In the aurora sword power, the air continued to explode, and the space around the sky sword showed cracks.

"dead!"

Ye Fan slashed out with a straightforward sword. The most common sword before, could break the Dragon Wanjian and let Murong Fu face death. At this moment, he would not be much worse than Tai Huang Yu.

The same ancient disciples, Tai Huangyu and Murong Fu should belong to the same level at the beginning.

"God flute Tianyin, purify supernatural power!"

Facing the mighty power of the Heavenly Sword, Tai Huang Yu knew that he could not resist, so he directly raised the Tai Huang Divine Flute in his hand and started playing.

The Divine Flute of the Supreme Emperor is an ancient treasure handed down from the ancient tribe of the Supreme Emperor. It is unparalleled in power, and it is possible to use it against the Heavenly Sword.

"Om..."

A melodious flute sound was passed on in the next moment, but unlike the previous battle, the flute sound at this moment carried golden light, as if it had formed each different note, turning it into a power unknown to everyone.

These notes are strange and powerful, and they can continuously swallow the sword light and offset it.

"Swipe!"

Ye Fan Jianzhi was secretly shocked, only to feel that he had underestimated the power of the super king's flute.

"How about? My purifying power is not weak! No matter how strong your sword might be, no matter how strong your sword power is, you can't escape the end of being purified!"

Feeling the pressure in front of him is constantly dissipating, Tai Huangyu raised a proud smile.

Purifying the divine power can make the world Zhigang the strongest power. In terms of level, it is one level higher than the power of the Aurora Sword, so it can suppress the Heavenly Sword.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was a bit unsightly. Each of these ancient races had their own cards, which were similar to Ye Linglong's sun **** flames, and the purification power made him wonder what to do for a while.

"Now it's time for me to fight back!"

Seeing that Ye Fan could only resist passively, the Taihuang Yu was full of fighting spirit. When the flute sounded, he became impassioned. The golden notes also turned into the appearance of a blade. While extinguishing the power of the Aurora Sword, he went straight to Ye Fan. Cut off from the body.

"Boom boom!"

The attack of the sound knife was faster than ordinary attacks. Ye Fan had been hit by him before he could evade. As his body retreated, there was a continuous muffled sound.

Fortunately, the body is powerful, and the sound knife can only bring skin trauma to it temporarily, otherwise, I am afraid that it has been penetrated by the ten thousand swords.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Ye Fan could only use a big hole card originally hidden in his body during the retreat.

This technique is a technique in the Yin and Yang Divine Diagram. If you want to use it, it will inevitably involve the Divine Diagram. Ye Fan didn't want to use it when it was in danger.

But at this moment, the situation is not optimistic. In order to save the power to better deal with the next big prince, Ye Fan must break away from the purification power of Emperor Yu.

"brush!"

The paintings of the five-fold realm are in prison, and there are no more bounds. The Taihuang was blocked almost instantly, and the sound of the flute finally ceased.

"Illusory world **** fist, fist protects the world!"

Ye Fan's body instantly disappeared in front of Tai Huang Yu, but it left him with a huge golden light giant fist.

Although the painting ground is strong, Tai Huangyu is not weak. It is already very fortunate to restrain the latter, and it can be regarded as giving Ye Fan time.

"It's this trick again, you are really tireless!"

As soon as Tai Huang Yu broke free, he was faced with the threat of the magic fist. In the sneer, the flute sounded again, and all the notes were wrapped in the golden fist.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was a little puzzled. The appearance of the painted place as a prison did not seem to have much effect, and the magical fist of the world was also hindered, but Ye Fan disappeared strangely.