Underworld Pass

Chapter 851 The strongest ultimate move in history

"Still hiding, I'll see where you can hide!"

Ao Chuang snorted heavily, more and more red threads shot out from his eyes, gathered together to form a thick rope, connected to Jarvis's rope, crazily intersected, and stretched towards the endless sky.

"Sir, get ready!"

Jarvis' voice reached Ye Fan's ears, and Ye Fan nodded solemnly.

To deal with this old monster, Ye Fan will definitely go all out. This time, he will not have any reluctance or carelessness.

It is necessary to achieve a one-hit kill in the first time of the shot, so as not to give the opponent the slightest chance!

In addition, Ye Fan also nodded to Uchiha Itachi Shanks and Kuangsan behind him, and said: "Get ready, next, it will be the strongest battle we have ever faced, don't let me down!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Whether it's Asura Hatsuya, Uchiha Itachi, or Gilmer Gash who has summoned thousands of means, or Kurumi who has activated his spiritual outfit and has a left pistol and a right cannon, it can almost be said that every one of Ye Fan's men present is ready for the strongest blow.

Even Stark mobilized [-] anti-Hulk armors. Each armor has a component to form a super powerful heavy armored cannon. Looking at the bright golden light contained in the bright silver muzzle with a diameter of two meters, you know that this guy must be a super killer.

It can be said that everyone present was very nervous, and everyone was looking forward to what this old evildoer was. After all, after being tortured by it for so long, it was finally time to see its real body.

"Got it, sir, get ready!"

Just when most of Ochuang's body had begun to melt, and it seemed that it was going to fail, Jarvis' voice suddenly rang in Ye Fan's ears.

Ye Fan's brows trembled, and without further ado, he took out the Monkey King's talisman from his pocket, and a golden talisman engraved with the word 'three' on it.

Ye Fan slapped the two talisman seals together violently, and shouted: "Burn!"

"Come, sir, look at the sky!"

Jarvis's voice was also a little excited, Ye Fan nodded hurriedly and said, "Everything is ready!"

buzz-

As Stark's super killer raised his head and aimed at the thing pulled by the red string in the black light in the sky, everyone's minds were tense to an unfathomable level.

It was a dark and blurry figure. It could be seen that while being tightly bound by the red rope, it was a human-shaped creature, but because the black air was too dense, people couldn't see its prototype clearly.

Even Uchiha Itachi's ever-blessing eternal kaleidoscope, which keeps spinning, can't detect what the figure under the thick black energy looks like.

He couldn't see clearly, but it didn't mean Ye Fan couldn't see clearly. After seeing this figure, Ye Fan also became nervous.

He glanced at the half-burned talisman, and his nervous mood eased a lot.

Under Ye Fan's sight, the figure in the bound black air was extremely terrifying, just one glance made Ye Fan tremble uncontrollably.

This is a demon god, a figure that looks even more frightening than Bo Xun, but Ye Fan has an illusion that this demon god is very weak.

But even so, it was still a demon god, and the terrifying demon that existed in ancient times must not be a simple thing.

That ferocious appearance, like a Shura puppet ghost, the black scales all over his body, and the barbs growing out of the joints, are sharp and cold.

At this time, it opened its blood-red eyes and struggled violently. Ye Fan even saw that the blood-red silk thread created by Auchuang and Jarvis even faintly felt like it was about to break.

This guy is really not simple!

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and seeing the old demon being dragged down from the sky and getting closer, Ye Fan raised his right hand and said, "Possession!"

As Ye Fan's voice fell, the faint golden ashes on the two burnt talismans quickly condensed towards his body.

After a soft bang, Ye Fan only felt that his whole body was filled with endless tyrannical power at this moment.

A monkey with snow-white hair, holding an ordinary-looking iron rod in his hand, and wearing a tiger skin skirt, with a ferocious appearance and a furry face, appeared on the land of the underworld in an instant.

Following his appearance, a gust of frenzied wind howled and swept over, rolling up and smashing all the sand and rocks on the ground.

One after another, black smoke lingered around the white-haired monkey like devils. At this moment, Ye Fan let out a low growl and said, "Ah—"

Third stage, is this the Monkey King of the third stage, but why does it feel different, this is not the Monkey King at all, but who is the monkey of the third stage, and which one of the four monkeys in the ancient myths and legends?

Ye Fan couldn't feel it, but waves of ferocious and violent combat experience surged in his heart one after another. While feeling the black smoke around him, Ye Fan couldn't help stomping his feet and said, "Give it to me!"

As if he was born with this monkey head, following Ye Fan's words, the wisps of black smoke flying around him all gathered together at this moment, stirring on Ye Fan's body, forming a terrifying black battle armor.

The armor wrapped around Ye Fan's body, forming an extremely terrifying aura. Even Ye Fan could easily feel that the armor seemed to have no defensive power at all. On the contrary, this armor should be the main battle.

The so-called defensive appearance seems to be nothing more than a cover.

However, from a comprehensive point of view, this form is really powerful to a certain extent, even Ye Fan feels that even this hell, he can easily destroy it, let alone the so-called old evildoer.

Ow—

Following Ao Chuang's silk thread, the old evildoer in the black cloud of smoke was pulled down. Everyone was waiting for Ye Fan, who was holding an iron rod, to give the order, and they would surely rush forward to kill the old evildoer instantly with the strongest killing move.

At this time, Ye Fan raised his head suddenly, grabbed the iron rod in his right hand, and held the seal plate of Fan Tianyin in his left hand. He even held the Dinghai Shenzhu in his mouth, and roared, "Kill!"

Only the word "kill" was uttered, and a strong killing intent surged up, forming a terrifying cloud of smoke. Ye Fan's eyes were even more fixed, and the whole person rose into the sky with his feet on the ground with a low growl.

His black and white figure, like a laser beam, rushed towards the old evildoer in midair.

Gilmegas waved his hands, with an unprecedented solemn expression, commanding the endless treasures, with firm eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "The king of the world!!!"

Uchiha Itachi condensed his eyes, and behind him was the terrifying Susanoo, the strongest version of the ten-fist sword. Following the gestures made by his hands, he only heard him growl and said, "Izanaki!"

Tokisaki Kurumi turned on the super spiritual state, and shot the gun with his left hand and the cannon with the right hand, and shot towards the black shadow in the sky again and again. With his firm gaze, the ruddy cherry mouth even uttered a sentence: "Ten thousand times pass——"

Shanks dropped the wine jug that he always kept in his hand, stared at the black figure coldly with a top-notch look, and pulled out his long sword in an instant without saying a word. This move is called drawing the sword and cutting!

Everyone present showed their strongest killing move. Even Stark, with a cigar in his mouth, patted the Hulk armor with a super killer beside him, and snorted, "Boom him to death!"

Amidst the buzzing roar, a terrifying golden light with a diameter of more than two meters burst out from the muzzle in an instant. With an extremely fast rate of fire, it rushed to the sky in an instant.

At this time, it can be said that the attacks of all parties gathered together and gathered into a torrent, turning into a boundless killing intent. Under Ye Fan's guidance, they rushed to the extreme high altitude. Following Ye Fan's raised iron rod, the Dinghai Shenzhu spit out like a bullet in the soil, and the three-headed and six-armed Fantian Yin held in his left hand, mercilessly smashed at the figure in the black smoke that was close at hand.