Above the nine heavens, thousands of seas of thunder turned into a fairy palace, vast and solemn.

Ye Fan climbed up the sky, took firm steps, and walked up to the sky!

No matter how many disasters there are in the future, he has to face them and conquer thousands of ways with his own strength.

This is a kind of courage. Even the ancient emperors dare not try it easily!

Ye Fan had no choice but to do so, and he could only prove the truth in this way.

"Buzz!"

When he stepped into a majestic palace, a powerful wave came towards him, turned into substance, and directly hit him.

"scold!"

Ye Fan shouted, his eyes like a knife, slashing the waves, seeing the people in the palace clearly.

This is an old man with gray hair and extremely sharp eyes, which has a powerful force that shocks the eternal power.

The Emperor?

Or fairy?

Ye Fan was surprised. Faced with the old man like this, he felt unprecedented pressure.

"boom"

Before he could react, the old man attacked him and slapped him with a palm, like a great way to suppress it, with the power of a shocking immortal.

"Is this also a heavenly disaster?"

Ye Fan yelled and fought hard, causing the entire sea of ​​thunder to turn into chaos.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Fan finally killed the old man, and his whole body was soaked in blood.

His eyes were sharp, like the Shura Killing God, shattering this immortal palace and trampling a great way under his feet.

Then, he continued to move forward and walked towards another fairy palace.

It is obvious that if you want to prove the truth, you must defeat these strong men in the Immortal Palace one by one.

To conquer Wandao is an impossible goal in itself, but Ye Fan has no choice but to fight along the way.

Only when you have something to hold on to will you achieve something!

Ye Fan abandoned all distracting thoughts, his martial arts will is as strong as immortal gold, and he went directly into the next immortal palace.

As soon as he entered, Ye Fan's body was about to break, and his powerful pressure made his soul tremble.

There is a fairy platform in the fairy palace. Above the fairy platform, a majestic figure stands with his hands behind his back.

"Chew!"

The majestic figure bounced his fingers, and a fairy light broke through the ages and slashed directly into Ye Fan's eyebrows.

"cut!"

Ye Fan faced the battle decisively, and a killing light broke out between his eyebrows, defeated the immortal light, and then climbed up to the sky and fought with the majestic figure.

These people are not great emperors, but they have combat power that is not weaker than the great emperor. Every time they take action, they have the power to create the world.

The battle was extremely fierce. Ye Fan tried his best, and his body was broken several times, and he could die at any time.

"Destroy all the ways, I am the only one who is the only one who is the Tao!"

Ye Fan refused to surrender and fought hard, breaking through the chaotic thunder sea, and finally tearing the majestic figure apart, and blood rain poured him all over.

"Are they all fallen immortals?"

Ye Fan was puzzled that there were many fairy palaces, and in each fairy palace, there was a strong man, comparable to the great emperor, and his combat power was shocking.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan just stepped into an immortal palace and was hit by a fatal blow. A woman floated over and slapped her with her palm, which was as powerful as a shocking immortal.

"puff!"

Ye Fan spitted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes became colder. In front of him, a woman like a banished immortal stood, wearing white clothes and a peerless appearance.

However, the move was very sharp. He slashed out with one palm and directly knocked Ye Fan away, and his body almost broke.

In this battle, Ye Fan almost died and used all his trump cards to kill him after several hours of battle.

"Huh~"

After shattering this fairy palace, Ye Fan took a deep breath, continued to move forward, and climbed up to the sky step by step.

As the immortal palaces continued to fight, Ye Fan became more and more brave, his eyes were extremely firm, and he shattered nine immortal palaces one after another.

Finally, no immortal palace appeared again. Ye Fan climbed up to the sky to find the end of the heavenly tribulation.

He has always believed that the so-called way of heaven is nothing more than a power of rules and has no sense of autonomy.

"boom!"

Ye Fan took one step forward and came to the end of the heavenly tribulation. This was a strange space, with thousands of ways emerging, and they jointly suppressed him.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and the entire space turned into a huge furnace of heaven and earth, trying to melt the Ye Sail.

On the wall of the furnace, all spirits emerged, spit out the Taoist fire and participated in the refining.

"Thousands of ways are fire, what a great spirit!"

Ye Fan sneered, and when the Chaos Dragon Spear was unveiled, he directly annihilated a kind of Taoist fire, then stepped on it and stepped on it.

This is a kind of great way. Under the rules of heaven and earth, it turns into Taoist fire. I want to refine Ye Fan and prevent him from becoming a Taoist in despair.

However, after one encounter, it was knocked back to its original form and turned into a Taoist rule, like a real dragon, struggling violently under Ye Fan's feet.

"Be honest!"

Ye Fan stomped hard, almost erasing this kind of avenue, causing all heavens and worlds to tremble.

“What’s the situation?”

All races were shocked, and some people felt their hearts were hollow and extremely uncomfortable, as if the entire universe had been destroyed, and a trace of Tao disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan waved the Emperor's Fist and was extremely fierce, exploding a fairy phoenix directly. The blood rain sprinkled, and the fairy phoenix whined and turned into a dim road, trembling in front of Ye Fan.

Then, Ye Fan fought bloody battles, suppressed one figure after another, knocked them back to their original form, and turned them into the laws of the Great Dao.

During this period, Ye Fan was crushed to pieces many times and burned to ashes by the Taoist fire. Only one spirit is immortal and evolves into chaos.

However, he was like an immortal war god, reborn in destruction again and again, rising in destruction, and killing thousands of ways.

The imprint of the Great Dao is above the Ye Fan, shining light, emitting the power of destruction. Threads of Dao are turned into spiritual birds and strange beasts, the carrier of the Great Dao.

"Buzz!"

A gourd sprinkled out the yin and yang fire, and directly hit Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan waved his fist to greet him, directly cracking the gourd, and he was also backfired, starting from his fist, shattering inch and all the way to his shoulders.

The Yin-Yang Taoist Fire wiped out his vitality and tried to drive him into a state of no return.

"Display it for me!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, waved his left fist, and directly smashed the gourd. The Yin-Yang Dao Fire collapsed and the gourd made a mournful cry.

Another kind of Taoist fire was knocked back to its original form by Ye Fan, and its light was dim and even some parts were broken.

"when!"

A bell rang, and the bell waves slashed at Ye Fan like a knife, and the infinite Taoist fire drowned him.

Immediately afterwards, other Taoist fires also participated, as if dissolved in a furnace, and they jointly refined him, God did not allow him to go against the will of heaven!

This is a kind of killing. Even if the ancient emperor is resurrected, there is only one way to die in this case.

What's the use of being powerful?

If the way of heaven does not allow it and the way of greatness does not recognize it, how can we achieve enlightenment?

As time passed, Ye Fan's breath became weaker and weaker, as if it was really going to be refined by the fire of thousands of Taos.

All the heavens and all the races were worried, fearing that Ye Fan would fail again.

This is the last hope. The century is about to pass. If he cannot attain enlightenment, all races will perish.

It is related to all creatures of all races, and no one is not nervous.

"What kind of Tao does he want to attain?"

Some of the strongest people were shocked that this kind of heavenly disaster was too domineering.

All the Taos suppressed together and turned into a heavenly furnace. Even if the ancient emperors were resurrected, it would be difficult to survive.

"ah……"

Ye Fan roared angrily, and his whole body was as charcoal as he could. I don’t know how many times he had been crushed to pieces.
To be continued...