After the king of Foro, Ye Fan did not stop.

He said that if you do n’t make people, you will flatten the Froor Palace.

Now, it's time to fulfill the promise.

Just like this, Ye Fan raised his steps and flickered, and soon he arrived under Ferro Palace.

He stepped on the stone steps, slowly up.

Seeing Ye Fan himself, the disciples of the forest guards were undoubtedly scared.

Just now Ye Fan and King Froor's shocking war, although separated from a kilometer.

But how great the two people fighting, even if they were separated from each other, a group of disciples under the Froor Palace still saw it clearly.

Therefore, at the moment Ye Fan came, they should even recognize the peerless and ruthless man who had just blocked the Buddha and the Buddha.

So that the first half of Ye Fan's upper half of the Froor Palace, no one dared to stop it. Until the second half, there were some disciples who were not afraid of death, stopping Ye Fan to go to the road.

"I waited, vowed to go together with the Froor Palace!"

Some people make such an impassioned roar.

Faced with these loyal disciples, Ye Fan naturally as they wished.

The majestic palm was taken angrily, and the people in front of them had not even screamed to send out, and they were photographed by Ye Fan into meat.

Yin Hong's blood washed the ground, like a stream, and the trees flowing on both sides became their most natural nutrients.

In this way, a martial arts sacred place, at the foot of Ye Fan, even entered the place where there was no one.

A group of disciples in the Fero Palace faced Ye Fan as facing the devil.

The kind of panic and trembling from the heart made him unable to have the slightest courage to fight against him.

Even the palace owner was defeated.

How could these little,, how could they be his opponents?

The battle at the titled master level is not what they can involve at this level.

In this way, in just a few breathing time, Ye Fan was unobstructed all the way, and soon he arrived under the temple of Ferro.

The ancient and solemn hall, as if the ancient beasts of the floods, stunned here, guarded the world.

After the main hall, it is a layer of mountains hidden in the clouds.

Ye Fan stood in front of the hall and stood with a negative hand.

The majestic voice is like the morning bell and twilight, and the world is sounded.

"Er waiting for the Indian ants, not to surrender Yao'er."

"I keep you all corpses!"

"Otherwise, my Chu Tianfan will wait for the place where there is no burial!"

Boom ...

Great geological tremor.

The Temple of Farro, which was smashed, was broken by Ye Fan's anger. Several beams were broken.

The deafening voice is like the sound explosion, with Ye Fan as the center, and radiating towards all directions in all directions.

However, no one responds.

The remaining titles remaining in the Froor Palace do not know where to go.

Ye Fan didn't have any patience, he shouted again, "Three seconds, come out to lead death!"

"Otherwise, I will wait for the thousands of disciples, will dye your Flora Holy Land!"

Ye Fan's words are natural.

The disciples of Farro who were originally panicked, after hearing these, were undoubtedly scared that it was even more scary.

finally...

It seems that Ye Fan's threat is effective.

I saw that on the gods behind the Temple of Fluo, a miserable figure slowly appeared to the void.

Behind him, there are two people.

The Indian King burned the sky, and the last master of the Froor Palace, Bud.

These three people have become the Indian martial arts, and the last line of defense.

"How many years, Chu Tianfan, are you the first person to hurt the king?"

"However, don't think that the Wudao of our Indian country is already the end of the road."

"I am in the Indian country, inherited the heritage for thousands of years, can you be the only one, can you be flattened?"

"Chu Tianfan, next, I will make you pay a painful price!"

On the top of Shenshan, the king of Froor was embarrassed, and the sound of resentment slowly sounded.
Chapter completed!