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    The sin saint in hell revived. Looking at ye QingHan lying on the frost chariot, he was stunned. This person can''t be more familiar, because during so many years of repression, only ye QingHan came to the tower to see him, and ye QingHan is still his descendant. Although his blood is impure, his ancestor''s identity can''t be changed.


    "It''s him... His body is dead, but his soul is sanctified. What holy method is he practicing?" the sin saint''s soul can cover ye QingHan, but he can''t get out of the hell tower, let alone help. When he heard that ye QingHan was going to release himself, he was surprised and happy.


    After being suppressed here for countless years, the saint''s mind should become irritable. He wanted to leave here for a long time, but his efforts for so many years are empty talk!


    Ye QingHan''s words made the eight leaders dare not say a word, and ye QingHan will force them to say a word and force the Yunlong sage to take action. Even if you want revenge today, you should become famous.


    "If you don''t speak, go away. Don''t delay our work." fraternity Saint stepped forward and said coldly.


    At this time, even ghosts didn''t expect that saints would be so weak. Except for Zhen Yun, who fell to the ground, the nine House leaders didn''t say a word, didn''t pick up ye QingHan''s stubble, but didn''t leave.


    But ye QingHan couldn''t bear it anymore. The gathered fairy sword captured people''s hearts and souls. Colorful lightning tore time and space. The figure condensed by holy power combined his palms and controlled the fairy sword. The tip of the sword has aimed at the cloud dragon saint.


    The cloud dragon sage''s hair suddenly rose, didn''t even shout, directly grabbed the air and fled, changed the order and escaped from hell.


    Ye QingHan''s mental power broke out and unexpectedly changed the order of hell. The fairy sword broke the void and directly chased after the past. His Qi swayed through hell, and the avenue of reincarnation was reversed.


    Sing!!!


    Whew————————


    The immortal Dharma filled the air and attacked the 18th District of hell. The Lord of hell standing in the distance was full of fear. He knew that the nine mansion Lord didn''t dare to fight, and he wouldn''t inform the mansion Lord.


    Boom!


    Sooner or later, the immortal sword had rushed out of hell and entered the eternal world. In a twinkling of an eye, it rushed behind the Yunlong saint.


    The Yunlong sage screamed in horror, grabbed the air and rushed to the sky. He kept changing his direction and reached the limit. In order to escape, he almost crawled close to the ground and fled to the mountains and forests.


    The fairy sword moved to level mountains and rivers and broke everything. There was a deep gap in the big world, thousands of miles deep and millions of miles long. Finally, the fairy sword was out of breath and turned into powder to swing in all directions.


    The other seven house masters looked at ye QingHan and the fallen sage Zhen Yun. Without hesitation, they took him and fled back.


    Ye QingHan didn''t take the initiative to other governments. He was also afraid that the LORD would jump over the wall and let the eight leaders leave.


    The Lord of hell is looking at ye QingHan now, and his spine is sweating.


    Ye QingHan''s divine knowledge passed over the Lord of hell. His terrible idea was like a great saint coming. Looking down on him was like looking at mole ants.


    "I''ve seen sage ye..." the Lord of hell pretended to be calm and bowed.


    Ye QingHan has long had a quarrel with the Lord of hell. In the future, Jihad must be the opposite. How can he face him now? So he directly condensed a word and gave it to the Lord of hell.


    "Get out!"


    The immortal word is murderous, and the immortal Dharma is rolling in the vast river.


    The face of the Lord of hell changed sharply. He became a saint. The great saint would not be so rude when he saw him. He was scolded for the first time, but he really didn''t dare to refute.


    Hum


    The Lord of hell snorted, clenched his iron fist, stared at ye QingHan, and then turned away.


    Ye QingHan did not look at the Lord of hell, but rested, recalled his mental power, and was ready to break the hell tower and release the sin saint.


    The sin Saint looked at ye QingHan in the tower. His eyes were full of shock. In those days, ye QingHan was just the Lord of the world. How long has it passed? Now his body has died and his soul has been sanctified. This is a miracle.


    "It''s really him. I''m not mistaken. His blood and his appearance have not changed." the sin saint is powerful. Looking at ye QingHan, I can naturally understand that his strength is not much stronger than ye QingHan. He himself is a hero of that era. He looks arrogant and arrogant. He even thinks he will surpass the great saint. Unfortunately, he was directly suppressed by the saint.


    "Am I old, or has the times changed? Although Yunlong saint is not the strongest saint, he is not bad, but in the face of him, he doesn''t even have the courage to resist... Saint Zhen Yun was suppressed by one palm. I don''t know whether he can kill the saint? He practices immortal Dharma?"


    Sin whispered and felt disconnected from the times.


    Time is like Cang Ju crossing the gap. Three days and three nights dissipate in the twinkling of an eye. Ye QingHan finally wakes up from breathing regulation. The divine consciousness covers the hell tower and covers the surface of the whole tower. The great holy forbidden law is surrounded by a wisp of fairy awn.


    Ye QingHan understood the great saint''s forbidden method and found a gap. His divine consciousness retreated, his mental power soared, his soul ran to the peak, condensed into a figure, stood proudly in the sky, waved to break the void, condensed the fairy sword, penetrated the void, like a meteor, and crashed into the hell tower with flames all over the sky.


    Sing!!


    WOW!!


    Boom————————


    One sword is enough to break the mountains and the earth, and even kill the saints. They hit the hell tower ruthlessly, and hell trembled. The hell tower bloomed the great saint''s light, and the defense was stimulated. The two lights collided and broke thousands of miles. The great saint''s forbidden law defense was not broken, but it was shaky and almost cracked.


    WOW!!


    The figure condensed by Ye QingHan waved to the hell tower and broke it.


    Boom!!


    Bang————————


    The hell tower is broken, the great holy forbidden law collapses, the earth and mountains shake, the hell shakes, and the hell gods and ghosts kneel in awe.


    Ah————————


    The saint of sin rose to the sky, and the chains on his limbs were tightened, but he lost the suppression of hell tower, and the chains were broken directly.


    "I finally came out! Xia Chaoyang, you old man!"


    The saint of sin roared and the holy power roared in his body, smashing the shackles and the holy clothes. His vigorous face didn''t look old, up to 40 or 50 years old, but his momentum was comparable to that of the great saint.


    In those days, the saint of sin was at the height of the sun. His strength was definitely above the saint and under the great saint. After countless years of suppression, his cultivation remained, and even made some progress. Now he is stronger, but he is still a little away from the great saint.


    The holy heart of fraternity was shocked and pushed the chariot back quickly. The sin saint was recognized as the strongest saint in those years. He was rebellious and refused to admit defeat to anyone. She didn''t know whether it was right or wrong for ye QingHan to release him.


    Sin Saint looked down at ye QingHan across the air, with no emotion. The hairs of fraternity Saint capital began to rise.


    "The most arrogant goddess of the holy land of Ouxi, the saint of fraternity... Can''t you imagine that he has become his follower by pushing a wheelchair for him now?" the saint of sin smiled with an unfathomable smile and asked faintly.


    "Madman, this has nothing to do with you. Since ye decides to release you, I won''t stop it, but you dare to bite the hand that feeds you. Even if I fight to death today, I will leave you alive." the cold voice of the saint of fraternity warned.


    Extraordinary wind is the name of the saint of sin. In those days, people called him a madman. Because he was crazy and arrogant, he was no different from a madman, so he got this "laudatory name".


    Feng Bufan smiled coldly. The breath of wild violence filled the golden body. Resentment has condensed into essence. It''s time for saints to resent after being imprisoned for so long.