Click!

Seeing that Jiang Tai, the peerless god king who was like a master and a father to him, was in danger, Ye Fan subconsciously clenched his fists and wanted to stand up.

I didn't know, but I was grabbed by a soft jade palm.

Swish!

Ye Fan turned his head and saw the Innate Dao Fetus, Zixia Fairy, who was sitting beside him, shaking his head slightly.

"Don't be impulsive, the peerless god king is just a front-runner, and there are other saints in secret."

Zixia Fairy said.

The Purple Mansion Holy Land accepted all the dowries, and Zixia herself did not hate Ye Fan, Ye Fan came back this time, and the two parties had already agreed on the marriage, and the wedding would be held as long as the meeting of all races was over.

The little princess of the Ji family, Ji Ziyue, was naturally 120,000 dissatisfied with this marriage, but she was helpless.

Faced with the persuasion of his future wife, Ye Fan had to disperse the anger in his heart.

Syllable!

An overwhelming giant hand of the Fallen Heaven King slapped down, carrying a mighty power, intending to wipe out Jiang Taixu.

The people of the Jiang family in the crowd, as well as Ye Fan and others, were stunned, but they couldn't help.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, a terrifying momentum suddenly struck.

The vast momentum condensed and took shape, floating above the holy land of Yaochi, turning into a dark cloud that could not be dispersed, which made people tremble.

Suddenly, the entire Beidou, including those in the forbidden area of life, felt that the mountains were crushed in their hearts.

"Thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, who remembers it or not, beheaded the supreme, bathed in the blood of the gods. Who is the enemy? ”

A melodious singing sounded, full of an inexplicable pride, and the tone seemed to be calm, but in fact, the fighting spirit that was proud of the nine heavens and ten earths was fully revealed.

The huge Beidou, the five domains do not know its breadth, it has been spread all over, and countless Terran warriors have been aroused in their hearts, and they can't wait to immediately let go and fight to the death with the ancient creatures.

Thundered!

In the thunder of the Dao, a dashing figure pierced through the clouds, stepped in, and a pure immortal qi was released.

"Immortals?"

"It's him, he's really an immortal!"

"Who is it that has such cultivation?"

…………

Rumble!

The Fallen Heavenly King and the people of his clan behind him burst open, and the blazing holy blood spilled into the sky.

At the Assembly of All Races, those radical primeval creatures, their faces were as pale as earth, and they only felt a legendary beast in front of them.

"Ancestor!" Feeling the familiar breath, Ye Fan burst into tears of excitement and called.

"Meet Master Zu!"

The contemporary Tianxuan Holy Lord hurriedly led his own people to kneel down to welcome the arrival of the Zhongxing Lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

"Ming Xiaoyang?"

"Is the world's number one master going to make a move?"

"The legendary immortals, is it really so powerful?"

………………

When Jiang Taixu was in danger, Ming Xiaoyang came, no longer concealing his identity, and the pure and flawless immortal body rippled, making a crisp sound.

As far as the eye could see, countless primeval creatures were frightened, and they did not dare to rise even a little bit of arrogance.

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang walked among the vast Beidou world, a white finger stretched out, and pointed out lightly.

Bang!

A finger, like a heavenly punishment descended from above, contained boundless power, aimed at one of the resurrected primeval creatures.

"Ahh

"No!"

"Oh my God!"

A terrible scream rang out, echoing through the heavens and the earth, and the blood almost stained the heavens and the earth.

In the primeval period, known as one of the ten major royal families, since the recovery, the most radical Valley of the Gods was completely wiped out under the finger of Ming Xiaoyang.

Several ancestral kings who had cultivated to reach the realm of saint kings in the Valley of Gods did not hesitate to burn their own lives in exchange for a glimmer of life, but it was still difficult to resist.

Sou!

The huge Valley of the Gods was completely annihilated, leaving no trace, and a gust of wind blew, leaving only a piece of white land in its place.

It's amazing!

At the Ten Thousand Races Conference, Ye Fan and the others saw that Ming Xiaoyang had not yet arrived, so they killed more than a dozen ancestral kings among the primeval creatures, and wiped out the Valley of the Gods with one finger, and while they were shocked, a touch of fanaticism rose in their hearts.

This is the essence of my human race.

Now it's no longer primeval, and primeval creatures want to be kings and hegemons, daydreaming!

Step by step, Ming Xiaoyang walked towards Yaochi with the four daughters, and the appearance of everyone also came into the eyes of everyone present.

"Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Maiden Xiayi?"

"Six thousand years ago, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi Holy Land, Fairy Mingyun?"

"At that time, the heir of Miaoyuan - Lin Yunling?"

"This ...... This is the Holy Maiden of Yaochi of this generation - Yao Xi! ”

…………

At the beginning, Ming Xiaoyang made a surprise appearance in the Holy City, so that the entire cultivation world knew that this generation of heroes of the Tianxuan Holy Land, who was once invincible in the world, had not been seated and was still alive.

A full six thousand years have passed since Ming Xiaoyang was in the cultivation world, and most of his records are ancient books.

Looking at the four daughters behind Qingming Xiaoyang, many people can understand why this vertical and horizontal period is known as the prodigal son of the cultivation world.

Especially the people who shake the Holy Land, seeing the contemporary saint Yao Xi following behind Ming Xiaoyang inch by inch, her beautiful eyes blinking, full of water and spring, how could they not imagine their relationship.

One by one, he gritted his teeth secretly.

Damn old bastards, they're all a lot old, and they still don't change their lives, and they robbed me of the holy daughter of the Holy Land!

Rumble!

Just when Ming Xiaoyang and the four girls entered the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, and they could enter the Yaochi Holy Land in a few more steps, announcing the dominance of the human race, they felt the immortal aura emanating from his body, and the forbidden area supremes who were about to move, finally someone couldn't help it.

In the legendary immortal mountain, a tall and mighty figure slew out, wrapped in infinite murderous aura, shaking the universe and killing Ming Xiaoyang.

"Immortals?" One of the ancient supremes left behind by the primeval world, the old man of Huadao, had a hideous look on his cheeks, "Let the old man devour you and step on the immortal road!" ”

The old man of Huadao opened a pair of twig-like palms, hooking ten thousand daos, and sublimating them to the fullest, intending to kill Ming Xiaoyang in one fell swoop.

For the ancient supremes who want to become immortals and want to go crazy, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, even if they are allowed to torture and kill their relatives, it is not a problem.

Dark clouds covered the sun, and the endless mountains and rivers were geographically dispersed, as if they did not exist in the first place, attacking Ming Xiaoyang from behind.

"Mayflies shake trees, and they don't measure themselves." Facing the old man of the Transformation Dao who attacked behind him, Ming Xiaoyang didn't look back, and said coldly, "Five thousand years ago, this seat was able to kill thirteen ancient supremes, and killing you today is just pinching an ant to death." ”

Swish!

A hand casually reached out and grabbed behind him.

The old man of the Transformation Dao who came with great momentum was destroyed, and the terrifying magic that was once invincible in the universe was destroyed, and the geography of the mountains and rivers was restored.

One hand pierced through the barrier of the universe's ten thousand paths, and the old man with a cricket body was grabbed in his hand, and before he could react, he was pinched to death at will.

Poof!

The mana accumulated for countless years was scattered, intending to return to heaven and earth, but it was filled with a crystal round jade bottle.

A move, no, not even a move!