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Chapter 1028 The killing ring is on!

These magical artifacts have hundreds of years of history and exude a vast atmosphere.

Judging from the shape and texture, it is obvious that it originated from China, and 80% of it was plundered by the Japanese through the war that year.

The ivory wat board is mysterious and sacred, dazzling and extremely gorgeous.

The white jade ruler is carved with totems, and the divine power flows, and it cannot be restrained.

The bronze bells sound like a bell, the clouds bloom, and the light lingers.

The long red sword was scorching with fire, and the heat wave was overwhelming, destroying everything.

In addition, there are jade Xiao, copper stove, golden sword, fairy lantern, pearl, lotus platform,...

Each magical weapon was refined by these priests using their blood and essence day and night, and was also enhanced with the supreme power of the great priests, possessing extremely terrifying power.

At this moment, ten magic weapons were blasted out together, as if forming a formation, and the whole sky trembled, trying to suppress Ye Fan.

The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, making a harsh sonic boom sound.

"Boy, go to hell! This is what will happen if you offend Ise Shrine!" Shirakawa Ohno roared.

In their opinion, Ye Fan holds the Thunder Tribulation Sword and is unparalleled in his attacks. He is unstoppable, but it is impossible to attack ten supreme magic weapons at the same time. Soon, he will be completely suppressed or even killed.

into slag.

However, Ye Fan had a look of disdain on his face, looking at the magic weapon sweeping towards him, and said lightly:

"If the peerless edge falls into the hands of ants, it will not be able to exert any power! To deal with you, I don't even need to use magic weapons, I can just use my bare hands!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.

mad!

So crazy!

Shirakawa Ohno and the other ten priests seemed to have been greatly insulted, their eyes were about to burst, and their chests were heaving, as if there was overwhelming anger surging within them.

The next moment, Ye Fan actually abandoned his sword, raised his fist, and prepared to shake the magic weapon with his bare hands.

"boom!"

The unparalleled determination revealed in the ten magic weapons was like the vast ocean, trying to drown Ye Fan. Compared with this terrifying power, Ye Fan seemed so small.

"A mantis uses his arms as a cart, and he overestimates his own capabilities!" Shirakawa Ohno said sarcastically, looking at him as if he were looking at a cold corpse.

"This guy is so arrogant, does he really not take us seriously?" the priest on the other side yelled angrily.

"I don't know how high the sky is! These ten magic weapons contain the divine power of the great priest. He will definitely die!"



At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and his aura was rising steadily, rising endlessly.

"boom!"

The Xu Dan in his Dantian was operating crazily, and Mo Yu's internal energy was like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, pouring into his right fist.

"Whoosh!"

The light above the fist burst out, blooming with dazzling light, like a red sun again, making people blind for a while and unable to look directly.

Bathed in golden light, his fists tore through the night, nothing fancy, no skills at all, just hard blows and hard shocks.

With one punch, it was like a god pushing the sun and moon forward, running over the sky, suppressing mountains and rivers, causing the wind and clouds to change color, and ghosts and gods to be frightened.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Fan's right fist struck the nearest red long knife first.

"Stab la la!"

A clear cracking sound suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the long red knife was like paper, instantly shattered and turned into powder, leaving no fragments behind.

"Pfft!"

Under the induction of Qi, the owner of the red sword suddenly spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, his face turned pale, and he had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Shirakawa Ohno and other priests' expressions changed drastically, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

Invisibly, it was like a mountain was pressing down on their chests, almost suffocating them, and a strong sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

The power of Ye Fan's punch was so abnormal that it overturned their world view.

Before this, they could not imagine that there were people in this world who could use their mortal bodies to challenge magical weapons.

But they don't know that the Heavenly Body that Ye Fan cultivates is the top body training method even in the world of immortal cultivation. With Ye Fan's current physical strength, it is tougher and sharper than the top magic weapons.

The collapse of the red sword is not the end, but just the beginning.

The next moment, his figure turned into a phantom, and his iron fists struck out one after another, destroying mountains and suppressing all things.

“Clang Clang Clang Clang Clang!!!”

The deafening sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded like a violent storm.

Wat board, ruler, bell, jade Xiao, copper furnace, golden sword, fairy lantern, pearl, lotus platform...

One magical weapon after another was beaten to pieces in a few breaths.

One effort will bring down ten!

Under the suppression of absolute power, these magical instruments were no different from plastic toys and could not withstand the sharp edge of Ye Fan's iron fist.

And those priests also spurted out blood and collapsed on the ground, obviously losing the ability to fight anymore.

After doing all this, Ye Fan was still calm and relaxed, and his clothes were not messy.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, an ethereal and ethereal aura floated around his body, as if the peerless god king had descended into the world, and I was the only one in heaven and earth.

Not to mention just ten magic weapons, even if they are a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand, they cannot be damaged at all.

The invincible scene just now was deeply imprinted on the souls of many priests present.

In the dark, an emotion called "despair" climbed up their hearts like a vine.

The faces of many priests were uglier than eating shit. Their eyes looking at Ye Fan revealed complex emotions, including anger, hatred, and horror, but most of all, they were filled with fear that penetrated their bones.

"You... how can you be so strong? This is a state beyond the reach of human beings!" someone said tremblingly.

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you are too weak!" Ye Fan's cold voice echoed throughout the audience.

If it were before, these priests would definitely be furious and furious, threatening to kill Ye Fan.

But now, they are trembling with fear, holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to fart.

"Stab it!"

Ye Fan's stern gaze shot out like a sharp blade and swept over their faces one by one.

Many priests lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Mark. They were like fish on a chopping board, only to be slaughtered.

Only Bai Chuan Ohno still held his head high, his eyes were red, staring at Ye Fan, gritting his teeth and said: "Ye Beichen, even if you kill us, the great priest will avenge us!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Hearing this, Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke, and burst into a burst of heroic laughter: "Absurd! I have come to the Ise Shrine, and that bullshit great priest is still like a tortoise.

Hiding inside and not daring to show up! Even if I kill you immediately, what can he do to me?"

As he spoke, Ye Fan pointed at the sword and slashed in the air.

The inner energy condensed into substance turns into a refined rainbow and shoots out.

"Pfftttttttttttt!"

The next moment, dark red blood lines appeared on the necks of the ten priests, and dark red blood flowed out, killing them instantly.

At this time, Ye Fan raised his head slightly and shouted with inner strength: "Great Priest, if you don't come out, I will burn down the Ise Shrine and turn this holy land of Shintoism into ashes!"

"boom!"

At this moment, an aura as deep as a prison, like a roaring wave, struck from the depths of Ise Shrine and swept across the world in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a young and high-pitched voice sounded:

"Ye Beichen, I have been waiting for you for a long time! If you are brave enough, just enter the Huangji Palace to find me!"

After saying that, the terrifying aura instantly dissipated without a trace, just like the ebbing tide of sea water.

Ye Fan frowned when he saw this, pondered for a moment, and then took steps to walk inside.

Aragami Shrine is a villa inside Ise Jingu Shrine. The god of worship is Amaterasu Omikami Aragama, which represents the spirit of struggle and anger of mankind. It is also regarded as the source of war, disaster and destruction.

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Soon, Ye Fan arrived in front of the Deserted Sacrifice Palace.

The palace door was open, as if to welcome his arrival.

However, Ye Fan had a sudden impulse, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and he sensed an unprecedented ominous premonition.

In his eyes, the spacious door seemed to have transformed into a nine-nether devil, opening its bloody mouth to devour him.

At this time, the high-pitched voice sounded again, provoking:

"Why...don't you dare to come in? Ye Beichen, who was showing off his power just now, is he also afraid?"


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