After looking at a group of clown inkblots, Ye Fan finally made a move.

How strong he is, he directly asked Susa Yu to get out.

Mount Fuji is quiet in the sky and on the ground, and people know that Ye Fan is very powerful, but he is too arrogant to open the Divine Treasure, right?

For thousands of years, the only one who opened the sacred treasure was the Wine Sword Immortal. Even a person like Su Zuoyu who controls the way of heaven has failed, what can Ye Fan do?

"Hahaha, you're going to open the Divine Treasure? Huaxia people, do you know what it means to open the Divine Treasure? This is the most difficult thing in heaven and earth! Su Zuoyu was scolded by Ye Fan and laughed instead of being angry, because Ye Fan was so funny.

The warriors of various countries also laughed non-stop, this time they didn't deliberately cater to Susayu, and they really thought it was funny.

Opening the Divine Treasure is comparable to God's Genesis in some ways, Ye Fan can't even control the Heavenly Dao, how can he open it?

The Thais and the Chinese were also shocked, they themselves did not believe Ye Fan.

Mao Wuye was a little anxious, feeling that Ye Fan was too messy, no matter how strong he was, he was not a wine sword immortal.

Ye Fan was unmoved and let this group of clowns laugh at him.

"Just get out of the way, don't get in the way." Ye Fan scolded Su Zuoyu again, but Su Zuoyu was still not angry, and gave up his hand with a long laugh: "It is worthy of being a real dragon in Huaxia, admire it below, please!" ”

He stepped back and gave up his position.

The surrounding Heavenly Dao people and warriors also retreated, saying that they would not disturb Ye Fan and see Ye Fan lose face.

Mikasa frowned: "Mr. Ye, what are you going to do here?" This is no joke. ”

"You also get out, I think of body tea when I see you, and I feel uncomfortable when I think of body tea." Ye Fan waved his hand.

The corners of Mikasa's mouth twitched, and he was angry.

This Ye Fan is really strange, who doesn't want to drink his body tea, but Ye Fan feels disgusting.

Mikasa didn't say anything, and left the altar half angrily and half helplessly, and now the crater was empty.

The warriors of various countries who laughed at Ye Fan did not come closer, and watched from a distance how Ye Fan opened the Divine Treasure.

"Hurry up, I'll give you this opportunity." Su Zuoyu urged, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

Ye Fan turned his head to look at him: "Don't worry, Su Zuojun doesn't seem to believe that I can open the Divine Treasure, so let's make a bet." ”

"Oh? Yes, what do you want to bet on? Su Zuoyu laughed again, and the crowd also felt energetic and started to gamble.

"If I open the Divine Treasure, your Heavenly Dao Fellows will go back to their hometown, don't disturb me to absorb the Divine Treasure." Ye Fan made a bet.

In fact, he wants to get the god treasure safely and worry-free, as long as Su Zuoyu agrees, the Dongying people will be on the side of unreasonableness.

Su Zuoyu grinned: "You are very confident, I can agree, but if you fail, I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me, admitting that you are a waste." ”

Su Zuoyu's condition is obviously emotional, but it can definitely destroy Ye Fan's personality, which can be described as very vicious.

Mao Wuye immediately shouted: "Brother Ye, why do you need to bet with him, we just do our own thing." ”

Mao Wuye was in a hurry, he felt that Ye Fan couldn't open the Divine Treasure.

As soon as he was in a hurry, the warriors of various Asian countries sneered: "Lord Ye Meng, don't be cowardly, Shenzang changed kowtow, you have earned everything." ”

"yes, it's a big profit, okay, hahaha."

Everyone is waiting to see the jokes, waiting for Ye Fan to never turn over.

Ye Fan glanced at the tens of thousands of people lightly: "Of course I can bet, but it's not interesting to bet on just two people." So let me gamble with you 60,000 men alone, and if I lose, call you fathers, and if I win, you will all be my sons. ”

Ye Fan was arrogant, and the bets were strange and bold, which actually made everyone quiet for a while.

But immediately, everyone shouted: "Okay, what an arrogant Ye League master, come on." ”

"Sixty thousand voices, Dad, see when you finish!"

The gamble has been completed, and Ye Fan alone has killed 60,000 people in Asia.

The faces of the Chinese and the Thai people turned pale, this is simply nonsense, once Ye Fan is defeated, the martial arts co-prosperity circle respected by Huaxia may fall apart.

"Lord Ye Meng, please hurry up." It seemed that he was afraid that Ye Fan would regret it, the old priest smiled and urged, and the comfort on his face was well hidden.

Ye Fan didn't talk much nonsense, he sat down cross-legged, and took a posture with Su Zuoyu before.

Then he floated, staring at the crater and pointing to the sky.

The sky couldn't help but darken, and the endless heavenly power attacked.

The laughing crowd was shocked, this method was terrifying, and they remembered that Ye Fan was not something they could humiliate.

Su Zuoyu's eyes narrowed and sneered: "True martial arts? Are you trying to control the Heavenly Dao with your true martial arts? Hahaha, what is the way of heaven? How can it be controlled casually? ”

Su Zuoyu had already seen Ye Fan's details, and Ye Fan had cast the Nine Heavens.

However, this is no longer a real martial art, but a simple way of ninety-nine to one.

The sky is getting darker and darker, Ye Fan recalled Su Zuoyu's methods, grabbed the void with his palm, and grabbed the way of heaven.

The sky split in half, and the invisible Heavenly Dao turned into a tangible form and was pinched in Ye Fan's hand.

People look at each other, what kind of means is this?

Su Zuoyu squinted again: "The method of heavenly guidance? Do you steal teachers? He was not angry, but as if he had seen something funny, "Huaxia Zhenlong is really a strange man, he is now learning and selling." What do you mean by that idiom? Ancient Chinese Dongshi ......"

"Dong Shi Xiao Feng." The old priest responded with a smile, causing the crowd to laugh.

Su Zuoyu clapped his hands and laughed: "Yes, yes, Dong Shi imitates, such a weak Heavenly Dao, also wants to open the Divine Treasure?" ”

The Heavenly Dao in charge of Ye Fan was very weak, and it couldn't be compared to the Heavenly Dao people at all.

Many masters saw it, and some people touched their chins and analyzed: "Zhenwu also borrows the Heavenly Dao, but it does not allow the Heavenly Dao, and it is far inferior to the Heavenly Dao." It is impossible for such a weak Heavenly Dao to open the Divine Treasure. ”

This analysis made everyone agree, and everyone even laughed at Ye Fan for stealing the teacher.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to it, he stretched out the Eight Desolations of the Ages in a few seconds, and then the ninety-nine returned to one, pulling the Heavenly Dao down.

His Heavenly Dao was not forcibly arrested, let alone a pirated Heavenly Dao, but something that originally belonged to Heaven.

Outsiders only saw the weakness of his Heavenly Dao, but they did not see its essence clearly.

A hundred pounds of cotton is not as hard as a pound of iron.

In the midst of everyone's ridicule, Ye Fan slowly waved his hand and threw the Heavenly Dao into Mount Fuji.

Seeing this, Su Zuoyu sneered again: "It seems that your ability can only be in charge of this Heavenly Dao." At this moment, the little divine treasure is invalid, you are such a weak Heavenly Dao, I see how you can open the divine treasure! ”

"That's not how the Heavenly Dao Guide, the Lord of the Ye League is still far behind." The old priest shook his head.

The rest of the people spoke coldly, and many people were still waiting for Ye Fan to call his father.

In a group of witches, Princess Mikasa pursed her lips and looked at Ye Fan tightly, with complicated thoughts. Even she didn't understand why she was worried.

Worried about a man who dislikes her hand tea.

A moment later, Ye Fan's Heavenly Dao had merged into Mount Fuji, and the Heavenly Dao had begun to lead all things.

However, unlike the movement made by Su Zuoyu, Ye Fan did not move for a long time.

His heavenly path sank into the sea, and he didn't even touch the aura of Mt. Fuji.

The laughter was getting louder and louder, and Ye Fan was afraid that he would fail.

However, just when everyone was about to laugh, an invisible strange aroma suddenly wafted out.

It was like a flower in the deep sea, suddenly blooming, and from the dark bottom of the sea, a piece of incense came out.

Ye Fan was shocked, only to feel that the Heavenly Spirit Cover had been opened.

The fragrance spreads for hundreds of miles, and the entire Fuji Mountains seem to have transitioned to spring, and the cold winter has long since disappeared.

Outside the tourist area, some pedestrians stopped and looked at the snow-capped Mt. Fuji with their noses cocked.

There is no light, no movement, just a fragrance.

The breath of the earth's spiritual veins!

Ye Fan got up and looked at the crater quietly, and could see that the magma inside had changed color, and a layer of mist was wriggling.

The thousand-year-old Mt. Fuji has opened its sacred treasure!

"This ...... No way! Susayu rushed over in shock, and also saw the mist in the volcano, and suddenly screamed.

The rest of the people also flew over to check and saw the mist in the volcano wriggling, like a mirage, beautiful.

As the fragrance grew, the entire mountain range of Toei Island was affected, and even the depths of the sea made a trembling sound.

The hidden master who was far away in the Huaxia Forest was also stunned to look at Dongyang and felt something.

The 60,000 people on Mt. Fuji were silent, and Princess Mikasa jumped up with her fists clenched, and then hurriedly pretended to be calm.

Ye Fan snapped his fingers and swept his gaze over everyone: "Sons, what should you do?" ”