The Great Saint Body can fight against the Emperor Wuque.

With Ye Fan's background that has been carefully taught by Mu Feng for twenty years, when the monkey's magic power is perfected, there will be no pressure to defeat a supreme who kills himself.

Now, twelve people plus six clones, eighteen figures surrounded the eighteen supremes of the penalty area in the middle.

"This is a fair battle for you, not!" After looking at any of your side, you can easily deal with the lineup of the Wuque Emperor.

Looking at the eighteen supremes of the opposing area who had killed themselves, Hong Yi nodded as if he had forgotten the fact that any one of his people could instantly destroy the other party.

The Supremes: "..."

Do you want a little bit of Bilian? They are obviously stronger than Emperor Wuque. It would be fine if there were twelve ones, but they could say something like "There are not enough people, so you can get the magical powers together"!

You have so many foreign players, you said it earlier!

If I had known this would be the ending, who would have been idle and had nothing to do to join in the fun!

Thinking of the more than ten supreme people who did not show up in the restricted area, the eighteen supreme people who were wrapped in dumplings were all regretful.

The Stone Emperor was willing to commit suicide, so he would just let him die. What would they do to follow him and make a living!

Now that I'm fine, I'll probably have to explain it here too.

Facing a monkey who can make the stone emperor gray with a random slap, no supreme can be able to raise the will of fighting.

And others, even if they are not as good as monkeys, give them an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Boy, you used to hurt my descendants of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest with the power of the emperor's weapons. I want to settle this account with you!"

In terms of shamelessness, neither side loses to anyone.

The Wanlong Emperor holding Wan Longling turned his eyes and looked around, he was the first to speak and chose Ye Fan.

It was obviously a soft persimmon picking, but it could sound so high-sounding from his words, as if he was an ancestor who cared about his descendants so much.

In fact, if you care so much about the life and death of future generations, why didn’t you see him telling him to settle the score with Ye Fan when he arrived?

Hearing the words of the Wanlong Emperor, the supreme people secretly cursed the shamelessness of Wanlong Emperor, and actually took the lead in picking the weakest opponent.

However, people have already picked up the soft persimmons, and they have no use to scold them.

Moreover, what the Wanlong Emperor said was right. Ye Fan did kill his descendants of Wanlong Nest. They could not go up to grab their opponents in the name of revenge!

Watching Wan Longling in the hands of the Wanlong Emperor, jingling sounds, and ripples of space visible to the naked eye rose, attacking Ye Fan, who was still adapting to the realm of his holy body, the supreme people could only accept their fate and wait for their opponents.

"That little worm wants to take revenge, you probably have no revenge! Then, let's just share it?"

The democracy that has been inherited from Mufeng made the monkey ask the other party about his opinions before he started.

Of course, he would not care whether the other party would give objections.

After the words came to an end, the monkey and his three clones took action at the same time.

Without taking out his weapons, the monkey walked to the side of the Qilin Holy Emperor step by step without taking out his arms, and smashed it lightly into the Qilin Holy Emperor's face.

He did not use any boxing techniques, and did not use any magic power or attack with stupid power.

puff!

Poor Qilin Holy Emperor, a generation of ancient holy emperor, was once invincible in an era, and his mouth was smashed under the monkey's light punch.

Blood was drifting in the air, drawing a graceful and desolate arc. The Holy Emperor of Qilin was flew backwards uncontrollably under a monkey punch, and smashed heavily on the ground.

monkey:"......"

I have obviously kept my strength, but I still have too much force.

"That...isn't dead! Sorry, I didn't have the strength to control it. The main reason is that you are too weak. I know you are useless, but I didn't expect you to be so hard to fight. What about the Qilin defense that I promised is strong?"

Using the power of space, he pulled the Qilin Holy Emperor out of the ground. The monkey looked at the Qilin Holy Emperor whose teeth were falling out of his mouth and blood was constantly oozing out of his mouth. He felt a little embarrassed and complained.

Qilin Holy Emperor: "..." I didn't ask you to hit me a few more times, are you blamed me?

I am so weak that I didn’t let you have fun. I’m sorry for you!

"Puff!" The contempt of the monkey telling the truth, the Holy Emperor Qilin spit out a mouthful of blood, his neck tilted, and he fainted from anger.

Monkey: "..." Is it a cheating person? Is it a cheating person? Everyone is watching, I did nothing, he fainted himself!

The monkey's battle ended dramatically, and compared to the relaxed freehand painting of the monkey, it is even more leisurely to lose to the pig.

One pig and three clones, and the pig surrounded the four supreme one by one.

The four clones beat the four supreme, including the Supreme Lord of Heaven and the Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness, like sandbags.

The pig pig kicked the Supreme Lord of Heaven at Tianpeng's clone with one kick. Tianpeng's clone threw the Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness at the opposite side and slapped it and slapped it away.

Facing the Supreme Light and Darkness flying towards him, the little pig clone arched his mouth and the other supreme bitten by it turned into a meteor and flew towards the main body of the pig. While the clone of Zhu Bajie used the Supreme God of Heaven, he slapped his big ears, and the Lord of Reincarnation was like a volleyball being beaten out at a speed.

The four supremes, like four toys, were played with by pigs and their three clones, and they were very happy.

In addition to the monkey, pig and little white dragon, the bearded man also has the advantage of realm, but he is not in a hurry to take action.

Looking at the Eternal Heavenly Venerable who was left to him, the bearded man blinked at the Eternal Heavenly Venerable.

The Heavenly Lord of Changsheng: "..." What does it mean to wink at me? Even if I die, I will not betray my own. You are a damn gay man!

Seeing that the Heavenly Lord of Changsheng ignored him, the bearded man blinked at the Heavenly Lord of Changsheng again.

The Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life: "..." The dead gay man, I will not easily sell my soul!

"It's not a deaf or a mute?" Seeing that the Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life still didn't respond, the bearded man muttered to himself.

"That... fellow Taoist, everyone says that a gentleman doesn't speak, why don't we talk together?"

The bearded man looked sincere, which made the Emperor Changsheng looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he had met a good person.

"What do fellow Taoist want to talk about?" Although his opponent performed strangely, the Great Bearded Man could still feel a threat of death.

This proves that it is easy for the other party to kill him, so it is better not to do it if you can do it!

If the other party wants to talk, just talk to him yourself!

"Yeah..." After receiving the response from the Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life, the bearded man nodded secretly, could speak, and answered his own question, proving that he was not a mute or a deaf person.

In this way, communication can be done.

"Then... fellow Taoist, would you call 666?" After confirming that the other party could communicate, the bearded man blinked and looked at the Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life with anticipation and asked.

Changsheng Tianzun: "..." What the hell is 666? Why did he call that?

"Can you?" Seeing that the Heavenly Lord of Eternal Life did not answer, the bearded man urged him to ask.

Changsheng Tianzun: "...no...no! Fellow Taoist why don't we talk about something else!"

Although I don’t know what calling 666 means, the instinctive Tianzun Changsheng thought that it was not a good thing, and he really didn’t know how to do it, so he decisively changed the topic.

"I really can't?" The bearded man frowned slightly, looking at the Heavenly Lord of Changsheng, looking at the face of disbelief.

"I really can't!" Changsheng Tianzun nodded, "Or why don't we talk about something else?"

"Talk something else!" After getting the definite answer, the bearded man nodded slightly.

Then......

"Damn 666 won't even shout. Even a salted fish is not as good as a salted fish. What's the point of asking you!"

The bearded man who was still kind-hearted the moment before, and said that he was a gentleman who was not good at speaking, his attitude changed 180 degrees the next moment.

The bearded man who turned against him just as he said that he had turned against him and slapped the Emperor of Changsheng.

Poor Tianzun, the strength of the elder of the Great Beard is far from that, now he has no defense in the face of the bearded man's sudden turn against him.

So much so that he knew that the true spirit was slapped away by a slap, and the Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life didn't know how he died.

Could it be because I can't shout 666?

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, the Emperor of the Eternal Life still had such questions about the cause of his death.

After the bearded man took over the immortal Heavenly Lord with a slap, the other brothers basically ended the battle.

In fact, compared with the battle between monkeys, pigs and bearded men, the battle between other brothers is more thorough.

The nearly crushing move directly slaughtered the supreme one by one, and the blood rained everywhere, making people feel as if the doomsday was coming.

All this seems to be long, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.

Even Pig did not kill him, but just kicked the four supremes as sandbags, but still couldn't stop him from attacking him, which was not something the other party could bear.

Therefore, after several round trips, the four supreme being regarded as sandbags all died one after another in shame and anger.

The only battle that lasts for a long time is the battle between Ye Fan and Wanlong Emperor.

The two of them went back and forth, and with the accumulation of the Dao by Mu Feng's teachings, when they attacked, Taoist patterns appeared around Ye Fan from time to time.

As he became more and more proficient in his own strength, Ye Fan began to gradually suppress the Wanlong Emperor.

This made the Wanlong Emperor, who thought he had jumped into a soft persimmon, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I thought I had picked the weakest soft persimmon that could be pinched, but who knew it would be a piece of iron plate that could not be lifted.

Moreover, compared to most other people who have a happy way of dying, he almost completely became Ye Fan's accompanying training.

He was beaten by Ye Fan who was constantly improving and was bruised all over his body.

Finally, when the battle was over 180 moves, Ye Fan became familiar with his power and urged the Taoist script portrayed in his body, destroying the true spirit of the Wanlong Emperor with one punch.

Eighteen disciples vs Eighteen Supreme, Eighteen disciples won completely.

"The battle is over so soon, Xiao Yezi, she performed well!"

In the distance, watching Ye Fan killing the Wanlong Emperor, several senior brothers and sisters praised him one after another.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan touched his head embarrassedly and said, "It depends entirely on the help of the senior brother's magic power, otherwise..."

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the senior brothers and sisters in the distance change their faces one by one.

"Be careful!" As the words fell, the monkey's figure disappeared in place.

At the same time, behind Ye Fan, a long knife broke through the void and cut it down hard at his neck!
Chapter completed!