Nezha's old face turned red, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Black Dragon King, you dug up the roots of the Holy Blood Fruit Tree that are a foot long, do you think I didn't see it!"

The Black Dragon King's huge dog eyes glared, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating: "My body is a black dragon, and I am thousands of miles horizontal, so I naturally need a little more Holy Blood Fruit Tree roots." ”

Poof!

Hearing this, Lin Jiayin and the others immediately burst out laughing, how much the Holy Blood Fruit Tree and other heaven and earth spiritual roots take is only related to cultivation, and it has nothing to do with the size of the physical body at all, and this explanation of the Black Dragon King is a bit far-fetched.

"Hehe, it's so lively outside. At this time, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the Immortal Realm Sect, and then, a thin young man rose to the sky and stepped into the air!

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Emperor Fan!"

The moment Yang Fan appeared, Mu Chaoyang, Lin Jiayin, Nezha and others set their eyes on Yang Fan.

"Quasi-Saint Early Stage!" Mu Chaoyang and the others looked slightly condensed, they found that at this moment, Yang Fan's cultivation had broken through to the Quasi-Saint Early Stage!

"Emperor Fan, your cultivation speed is really terrifying. On the side, a look of surprise flashed in Nezha's inky eyes.

The reason why Nezha was able to reach the early stage of quasi-sainthood so quickly was because Nezha did not rely on cultivation, but with the help of the roots of the Holy Blood Fruit Tree to recover from his injuries!

Nezha was originally a sanctification of the flesh, the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, as long as his injuries were recovered, he would be able to reach the peak again.

But Yang Fan is different, Yang Fan has cultivated step by step! The difficulty in this is much greater than the difficulty of Nezha's recovery from his injury.

Even the Black Dragon King's dog eyes flashed with a hint of shock.

In fact, Nezha and the Black Dragon King didn't know that after Yang Fan took the Holy Blood Fruit, not only did his cultivation break through to the early stage of the quasi-sainthood, but even his physical body had been greatly improved!

Yang Fan is confident that with his current physical strength, as long as he casts another Ancestral Witch Golden Body, it will be enough to fight against the supreme powerhouse who has become sanctified in the flesh, and if he adds the Pangu Golden Body, Yang Fan has the confidence to compete with the saint.

Yang Fan is in a good mood, and returning to the immortal realm with his current strength is enough to reverse the reverse trend of Emperor Fan's Palace!

"It's a big deal! It's a big deal!" At this time, a disciple of the Immortal Realm Sect was sweating profusely, panting, ran in, and knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a thud.

"Yang Fan, please, please save the sect master. The disciple of the Immortal Realm Sect burst into tears, and his head fell to the ground with a thud.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, leaned down, frowned and said, "If there is anything, say it slowly." ”

The disciples of the Immortal Realm Sect took a deep breath, calmed down their hearts, and then said, "Emperor Fan, Sect Master, Great Elder, Elder Wang, something happened to them!"

"A few days ago, the second elder of the God and Demon Sect came to invite the sect master to the God and Demon Sect to attend a party, and today the sect master came as promised, but the sect master of the God and Demon Sect was aggressive, burning it with the fire of the Heavenly Dao with divine soul and blood!"

"Now, the life and death of the sect master are uncertain!"

The disciple of the Immortal Realm Sect told Yang Fan everything he knew.

Yang Fan's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and his heart was filled with a nameless anger!

Xiao Xin and Cang Lingbo can be regarded as Yang Fan's students, and now, when their students are humiliated, Yang Fan is naturally angry.

"Take me to the Gods and Demons Sect. Yang Fan's face was gloomy, and his voice was filled with a touch of cold killing intent.

……

At the same time, the City of Gods and Demons, the Sect of Gods and Demons.

In the hall of the God and Demon Sect, the blood of Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others had already been burned by the fire of the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others, because there is no blood, the whole person looks like only skin and bones, which is extremely hideous.

And the fire of the Heavenly Dao is endless, still scorching the souls of Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others, torturing them to the point that life is worse than death.

Lin Qingjian sat directly above the hall, calmly watching everything.

After a while, the corners of Lin Qingjian's mouth squirmed, and he said lightly: "Everyone present, one person humiliates Xiao Xin and the others once, let them die of shame." ”

After speaking, Lin Qingjian closed his eyes again, as if he was asleep.

The crowd looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know how to act.

"I'll come first!" At this time, a fat man grinned, swaggered out, and then pursed his lips, and spit directly on Xiao Xin's face with a mouthful of phlegm.

"Xiao Xin, you are the sect master of the Immortal Realm Sect, amazing, aren't you still being spit on by Lao Tzu?!" As he spoke, the fat man spit out another mouthful of old phlegm on Xiao Xin's head, and then swaggered out.

Although Xiao Xin couldn't move, his deep-seated eye sockets stared at the spitting fat man.

"Cang Lingbo, what about the Great Elder of the Immortal Realm Sect?!Lao Tzu will stuff the stinky socks in your mouth now!" At this time, a tall and thin man walked out, took off his socks directly, and stuffed them into Cang Lingbo's mouth.

"Ding Cai, you can't die well!" Cang Lingbo's eyes widened, staring at the tall and thin man in front of him.

Cang Lingbo knew this man, this man was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but later, because he relied on the fame of the Immortal Sect to bully women and children, he was finally expelled from the sect by Cang Lingbo!

"Cang Lingbo, just like you look like a dead dog now, why do you dare to stare at Lao Tzu?!" The thin and tall man scolded angrily, opened his mouth and spit on Cang Lingbo's face, and at the same time, kicked Cang Lingbo fiercely.

"Haha! Wang Xiaoxiao! You also have today! Didn't Lao Tzu become a strong woman in the first place? Why did you have to suppress Lao Tzu and cause Lao Tzu to be expelled from the family!" Soon, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back walked out, took off his pants directly, and began to pee on Wang Xiaoxiao's face in front of everyone, and suddenly, an incomparably strong smell filled the entire hall.

"Huang Tian, you should be damned!" Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and his pupils trembled with anger, however, the more angry Wang Xiaoxiao was, the happier Huang Tian became, and when he left, he didn't forget to kick Wang Xiaoxiao in the face.

Next, more than a dozen people came out one after another, humiliating Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others.

Most of these people have some grievances with the Immortal Realm Sect, and at this moment, they seized the opportunity, so they naturally wanted to be humiliated and fall into the ground.

And the rest of the people almost didn't have any grievances with the Immortal Realm Sect, but when Lin Qingjian gave the order, they didn't dare to disobey, so they could only humiliate Xiao Xin and the others.

"What do you mean by this?!Why are you humiliating me so much?!" Xiao Xin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who threw his underwear on his face, and suddenly became angry.

(End of chapter)