Chapter 1651: Emperor Fan?

"Just because you also want to kill the master, are you worthy?"

Bai Xiaofan smiled proudly, worried that he touched his eyebrows, the power of the killing origin and the power of the reincarnation origin were all around him!

If there is no certain certainty, how can Bai Xiaofan appear rashly?

Although Bai Xiaofan is arrogant, he has not reached the realm of no one in his arrogant eyes!

What Xuanyuan Wan'er said, how could he not understand?

But in order to win the last Five Spirit Pill, he had to do it!

A five-spirit pill can give a monk a certain chance of stepping into the third step of the legend, then

So if it is two five spirit pills, is there a greater chance of stepping into the third step?

"Emperor Fan?"

At this moment, the sword idiot who was fighting with Wu Yazi and the Black Demon smashed away the two of them with a sword, and a pair of eyes widened, staring at Bai Xiaofan, and shouted!

Emperor Fan?

Listening to the words of the sword idiot, the colorful dragon was also slightly stunned, staring at Bai Xiaofan with his eyes, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes!

And that's not all!

Wu Yazi and the black devil also looked at Bai Xiaofan together, and after looking at it carefully for a while, their eyes showed a strong look of shock!

And at the same time, the colorful dragon and the sword idiot both subconsciously took half a step back!

Only Wu Yazi, a pair of old eyes showed a look of excitement after a short period of shock!

"The old slave has no cliff, meet Emperor Fan!"

Immediately afterwards, the two elders of the Three Holy Gates, who were in a dignified manner, actually bent their knees and knelt respectfully in front of Bai Xiaofan, with an excited old face, full of folds, like air-dried bark!

Listening to the words of Wuyazi and the others, and looking at the actions of several people with different expressions, Bai Xiaofan's eyes showed a trace of doubt!

Immediately after, Bai Xiaofan only felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if something was hitting his brain nerves violently!

Yes......

Bai Xiaofan shouted, his body staggered back a few steps, and the power of the Killing Origin and the Power of the Reincarnation Origin that were originally surging around his body were actually running uncontrollably and rapidly!

A moment later, the two origin powers around Bai Xiaofan's body stopped working, and they actually merged into a new force!

This power was dark red, like a blood-colored river, clinging tightly to the dark golden body protection qi!

At this time, everyone found that Bai Xiaofan's original cyan robe had turned black, and his silver-white long hair had also turned scarlet!

A long scarlet hair without wind is automatic, and it looks quite evil!

Looking at the changes in his body, Bai Xiaofan, who came to his senses, was also slightly stunned, not knowing what happened to his body!

But there is one thing that Bai Xiaofan knows that his cultivation has suddenly broken through to the realm of the middle stage of true immortals!

With the addition of seven steps and nine steps, today's cultivation has reached the realm of the peak of the heavenly immortals!

"It seems that the master is very similar to a big man you know, if you are afraid, just get out of the way!"

The corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled up a playful arc, and he said very arrogantly!

"Emperor Fan, don't you know the old slave? The name of the old slave was given to me by you, when the old slave almost starved to death on the street, it was you who picked me up and taught me the exercises!"

Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Wu Yazi said very excitedly, maybe he was too excited, and he gestured while talking!

"No, he is not Emperor Fan, Emperor Fan died thousands of years ago, and if he is really Emperor Fan, how can he appear in this purgatory of death?"

At this moment, the sword idiot shook his head, but a pair of eyes were still staring at Bai Xiaofan, as if they were observing Bai Xiaofan's expression!

"Yes, Emperor Fan's cultivation has already reached its peak, even if it is the Qing Emperor, he will never be his opponent, how can he appear in this Death Purgatory to compete for the Five Spirit Pills?"

The sword idiot's voice fell, and the colorful dragon also nodded, echoing the other party's point of view!

"I know, Emperor Fan must have been reincarnated, and the old slave knows that the First Emperor of the Nine Heavens will not die so easily!"

Wu Yazi seemed to suddenly think of something, stood up with a laugh, flew to Bai Xiaofan's side, and said with both hands in fists!

"Emperor Fan, please rest assured, these five spirit pills, the old slave will definitely help you get it!"

No matter what the sword idiot and the colorful dragon say, Wu Yazi has already identified Bai Xiaofan as the Fan Emperor in their mouths!

As he said, his life was given by Emperor Fan, and when he saw Emperor Fan again at this time, he didn't say that he was helping Emperor Fan to seize the Five Spirit Pills, even if he returned his life to Bai Xiaofan, he would definitely not say half a word!

That's what it is...... Loyalty!

"Wu Yazi, are you crazy? This is not Emperor Fan at all, even if it is really as you said, he is really the reincarnation of Emperor Fan, do you think that with his current cultivation, he will be the opponent of Sword Idiot and Colorful Dragon?"

When the black devil saw Wuyazi's actions, he roared angrily, hoping to wake up the old guy Wuyazi!

If Wu Yazi really helped Bai Xiaofan, then the situation in the field at this time, the most unfavorable thing is his black devil!

With his strength alone, he is neither the opponent of the Colorful Jiaolong, nor the opponent of Bai Xiaofan and Wu Yazi, nor the opponent of the sword idiot!

"Black devil, how does the old man act, it's not your turn to point fingers, the old man's master, will the old man still admit his mistakes?"

Hearing the words of the black devil, Wu Yazi snorted coldly, and shouted very unpleasantly!

He had followed Emperor Fan to cultivate for hundreds of years, so he naturally knew Emperor Fan very well!

Yes, even if Bai Xiaofan in front of him looked so weak, he could still conclude that this was his master, the Fan Emperor who had been powerful for nine days!

No matter how a person changes, the temperament on his body will not change!

"Ahem, I think you may really admit that you are wrong, the young master is really not a mortal emperor!"

Seeing Wu Yazi say this, even Bai Xiaofan felt a little embarrassed!

"Master don't worry, you don't remember the previous things now, it's just because your current strength is not enough, and when you reach the cultivation, you will definitely remember everything before!"

However, for Bai Xiaofan's kind reminder, Wu Yazi did not hesitate to deny it, and still insisted on his own point of view!

"Whether you are Emperor Fan or not, today's five spirit pills, the old man will decide, whoever dares to stop me will have to die!"

At this moment, the sword idiot spoke again, and fierce sword qi surged around his body, as if he could cut through everything!

"If you want the Five Spirit Pills, have you asked the deity for his opinion?"

The golden long sword in the hand of the colorful dragon was horizontal in front of him, looking at the sword idiot proudly!

(End of chapter)