Ye Fan stepped out and stepped into the sky, overlooking the magnificent Ghost King Palace, with a cold voice.

"Gather all the ghosts, train ghost soldiers, destroy the city and destroy the land, kill thousands of people, and extract countless souls!"

"One by one, one by one is really worthy of death!"

"Today, I, Ye Fan, came here to level your ghost palace and destroy you all the ghost kings of Beimanshan!!"

Booming sound waves resounded in the sky under the envelop of underworld!

Shake the earth!

Like the laws of heaven and words, echoing everywhere between the heaven and the earth!

Just as the gods pronounced the sentence, they released an extremely cold murderous aura!

In Ye Fan's eyes, purple-gold dark flames lingered, his eyes were cold and cold.

Buzzing--

The void behind him trembled.

A mighty and domineering figure 700 meters high suddenly emerged.

Wear a purple-golden Yan Luo robe blessed on the body!

A king-character jade belt was tied around his waist, and a soul-slashing straight knife was hung.

He wears the Three Evil Pingtian crown on his head!

A pair of purple-golden eyes, between Gu and Pan, there is a majestic and domineering spirit that controls the world and the ghosts and judges the dead souls of all living beings, suddenly filling this world!

This is impressively a statue of Yama.

Wow!

The golden life and death book fell on Yan Luo Faxiang's left hand.

The purple-golden Yama Pen is held in his right hand.

Behind Ye Fan stood Yan Luo Faxiang, overlooking the Ghost King Palace, his right hand slowly stretched out, pressing it towards the lower cover, and shouted indifferently and ruthlessly.

"Break it to me—"

Following Ye Fan's starting movement, the purple-gold yama phantom behind him was 700 meters high, and immediately activated at the same time.

The right hand turned into a large purple-gold handprint the size of seven acres, and in the palm of the handprint, there was a bright moon shining!

The entire big handprint, with a majestic momentum that went up to nine days to capture the moon, and down to the five oceans to catch turtles, suddenly fell from the void!

Boom--

Boom--

Boom--

The big handprint of Yan Luo Faxiang crushed the void, and three continuous ripples of vacuum were continuously exploded in the place where he passed!

The power of this palm is terrifying, and the cover falls toward the ghost pattern on the entire ghost palace!

The wind is howling, the current is surging!

Seeing Yan Luo Faxiang's handprints, when he was about to land in the Ghost King Palace, a cold and gloomy voice suddenly came out.

"Huh, little human being, he is not too old, his tone is not young, he will smash my ghost palace and destroy the whole gate of my ghost palace!"

"Since you are here today, don't even think about leaving here!"

"Even if there are ten lives, today is not enough for you to die!!"

Along with this gloomy voice, there was a mysterious black ghost handprint covering nine acres of sky!

This mysterious black big handprint pierced the sky, and outrageously collided with Ye Fan's Yama's big handprint!

Boom--

The dull sound of collision and explosion suddenly resounded through the whole world!

Circles of terrifying waves of real air can't stop washing away, sweeping across the square!

"what?!"

Soon, there was a voice of uncertainty in the Ghost King Palace.

I can only see,

The big handprints of Yama's Faxiang of the size of seven acres in the sky actually shattered the big handprints of the mysterious black ghost Gang of about nine acres on the spot!

And the castration continued fiercely and bombarded the ghost king palace!

Boom!

The deafening loud noise immediately spread in all directions.

The whole ghost palace suddenly shook the mountain.

The entire black ghost pattern technique array with blood-red colors immediately washed away the violent waves of the technique array from the collision!

Click, click, click——

The overwhelmed voice sounded instantly.

Immediately,

With a bang, the entire huge ghost pattern technique array suddenly burst into pieces!

As the ghost pattern burst into pieces, Yama's big handprints continued to fall, directly covering the five palaces below them into gravel powder!

The ghosts inside are even more dead and can't die anymore.

Ye Fan stood high in the sky, shattering the ghost handprints with a palm, and after also shattering the ghost pattern formation, there was a whistling sound, he immediately saw a mysterious black ghost light, stepping out from the depths of the ghost palace.

In this ghost light, there is a majestic ghost.

He wore a black king's robe and was worn on the body.

A nine-pin crown, worn on the top of the head.

A series of long strings of pearls fell down, not turbulent, but they saw the ghost pupils of the king of ghosts like top green crystals, and they were cut to pieces.