Chapter 847
The war is still going on, and the beasts besieging Ye Fan are getting old before they know it, and their movements are getting slower and weaker.

By the time the four divine beasts knew about it, it was already too late.

With one sword, the four beasts were headed off, and Ye Fan rushed to the next battlefield without stopping.

Not long after the start, the Wan Yao King was followed by a Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow was also a prestigious clan in ancient times.The existence that can compete with the four major gods, but due to a series of changes, the talents withered, so they had to be attached to the sect of the Phoenix and became the vassal of the Phoenix.

As the golden crow flew, the real fire of the sun splashed, and the flames fell on the ground and turned into volcanoes, causing disasters one after another.

Rivers dry up, land cracks, hot weather with sharp rise in temperature
I don't know how many subjects in Tianxia City were killed by the heat, and how many people were homeless.

The Immortal Emperors and Immortal Kings below tried to evacuate the crowd as much as possible, and then stayed far away from those flames, so it was impossible to extinguish them.

In Tianxia City, there was a sound of mourning, and it is unknown how many people died in this catastrophe.

It's just that those people in the sky can't care about these things. If Ye Fan's side wins, it's okay to say, but if they lose, all the people in the world below will probably die.

The Wan Yao King is a tree that becomes a spirit, and he is most afraid of flames.

As soon as they fought, the Wan Yao King's attack was of no use to the Golden Crow. On the contrary, the real sun fire could only use [-]% of the power that burned the Wan Yao King.

Suddenly, the Golden Crow's claws grabbed the Wan Yao King. The Wan Yao King struggled fiercely, but he couldn't break free. Instead, the real fire of the sun burned its soul, trying to destroy it.

The Wan Yao King let out an angry roar, revealed his original shape, and landed on the ground.

Eyes opened one by one, and rays of death shot out.

The golden crow's wings fluttered, and balls of real fire from the sun shot out.

Those death rays passed through the real sun fire, and shot directly at the Golden Crow's body, and drops of Golden Crow's blood dripped onto the ground.

But the Ten Thousand Demon King was burned by a large group of real fire from the sun, life would be worse than death.From a distance, it looks like a big tree that is burning.

The Wan Yao King ran wildly and swallowed all the corpses of the red dust fairies that could be seen on the road.

Then it didn't care about the golden crow in the sky, and attacked a green dragon beside it like crazy.

The dragon's breath spit out by the green dragon's mouth was also extremely powerful, and the mouthfuls of dragon's breath spat out on Wan Yao Wang's body, causing him unbearable pain.

One by one eyes were burned by the flames, fairy tears kept flowing from the eyes, and one by one eyes were blind.

Suddenly, the Wan Yao King let out a roar, and all the branches of his body tightly hugged the green dragon that was flying in the sky, not letting go.

The real fire of the sun was still burning, and all the eyes of the Wan Yao King were blinded, and even the mouth was burned.Its proud cultivation base is now burning violently like that fire oil.

The green dragon kept rolling and screaming in the air until they both fell to the ground without making a sound.

The flame gradually disappeared, revealing the wooden heart of the verdant demon tree inside.

The Golden Crow fell down with joy on his face, and put away the wooden heart.This is a real good thing for it.

Ye Fan inadvertently saw the fall of the Wan Yao King, a tear flowed from his eyes, and then he shouted angrily, his body continued to grow bigger and bigger, becoming a giant with a height of one hundred feet.

And the Supreme Xuanhuang Cauldron also became bigger, and the huge hands grabbed the Supreme Xuanhuang Cauldron, and buckled it towards the beasts of the four great god races.

All of a sudden, a mortal fairy from the Yuanmo clan and a black turtle were detained in it, and they immediately turned into streams of pure aura to nourish Ye Fan.

A series of attacks landed on Ye Fan's huge body, he became so big, like a natural target.

In an instant, Ye Fan suffered countless injuries all over his body.Blood spurted down.

But Ye Fan didn't change his face, while controlling the Supreme Xuanhuang Cauldron, while waving the holy sword.

Tragic, very tragic, everyone was furious.

Either you die, or I live, there is no other way out.

The Xiangu battle flag was waved again and again, and two Hongchen immortals of the Yuanmo clan were involved in it.The Immortal Ancient Battle Banner was unfurled, and two balls of catastrophic ashes fluttered down.

Tuntian's face suddenly changed, and his body moved quickly, but it was already too late.

A huge animal claw appeared out of thin air, directly leaving indelible injuries on Tuntian's back, and blood spurted out.

A huge black turtle appeared behind Tuntian.

Tuntian waved the ancient battle flag again and again, directly involving the black turtle.

On the ground, there were huge corpses lying on the ground, and the blood stained the ground red, turning into bloody rivers.

The corpse and the bloody river contained unimaginable aura, as well as unimaginable resentment and unwillingness.The souls of the war dead roared in the bloody river, producing resentful souls one after another.

A Hongchen Immortal of the White Tiger God Clan just swallowed a human Hongchen Immortal in one gulp. When he was proud, his body froze, and the corpse fell downwards.

The shadow figure slowly emerged, it turned out that it was the one who killed the Red Dust Immortal of the White Tiger God Clan.

Shadow is a family of soul-devouring beasts. They are naturally good at assassination and hide in the shadows of others. Therefore, they succeed every time. Not only are they not injured, but their cultivation has greatly increased because they have absorbed many souls of Hongchen immortals.

Its figure slowly disappeared, and once again disappeared into the air.

The two mountain gods Shankuang and Shangao came back to help, and there was no great danger for a while, but they didn't accomplish much either.

With a sound of 'dong', another human mortal immortal exploded his dantian, and the huge energy instantly annihilated everything within a radius of more than ten meters.

This sound was like a trumpet, and there were several self-detonation sounds, and several human mortals self-detonated and died.

"Kill it." Ye Fan was furious, extremely hated, extremely angry
Hundreds of blood god pills were swallowed into the stomach, but Ye Fan's replenishment was far from being able to cover his own consumption. His movements became slower and slower, more and more sluggish
And there are more and more Red Dust Immortals of the Four Great God Clans around him. Without him, after such a long time, he is the only one who is the most powerful.

Hongchen Fairy's battles are not like ordinary people's fights at all, they are at most a dozen moves, and usually it is over after three or five moves.This is a fight, a fight to the death, either you die or I die, there is no sympathy to talk about.

A black turtle opened its mouth wide and bit towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan wanted to raise his legs to kick him, but found that his originally flexible legs weighed more than a thousand catties. At that moment, the black turtle bit Ye Fan's legs.

(End of this chapter)

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