Hualong Pool, where the underground palace is located, is surging.

The Night Monarch of Zhongzhou came with a mysterious Extreme Emperor Soldier, engraved the incomplete Great Emperor Formation, and restrained the two Extreme Emperor Soldiers from each other.

After that, there were thirteen Saint Lord-level figures who concealed their identities and came violently, revealing their murderous intentions.

"Kill the God King!"

"Behead Jiang Taixu!"

"Send the Twilight God King on his way!"

……

Voices rang out one after another in the four directions where the Dragon Pool was located, cold and ruthless, all of them were saint-level figures, and everyone was a top master, looking down on one side.

Their voices were not high, but they resounded throughout the Divine City, and everyone heard them, cold and cruel, and their deep words were like a hammer of God hitting people's hearts.

"The Jiang family can't stop it, the end of the god king is inevitable, and he will inevitably die after all!"

"The other party came with the weapons of the ancient emperor, which is not inferior to the Jiang family, the two holy soldiers resisted each other, and the Jiang family was powerless."

"No matter how strong the Jiang family is, it can't stop the alliance of many supreme masters, and the number of saint lords is simply incomparable!"

In the Holy City, some of the older characters were frightened and couldn't help but whisper that in the event of such a big battle, most of the Jiang family would suffer heavy losses, and they might even be robbed of the Extreme Dao Emperor's soldiers.

In the end, there are three old immortals of Jiang Taixu's generation!

Four thousand years ago, the three old guys who were chased and killed by Jiang Taixu had no way into the heavens and no way to the earth, and fled into the immortal mountain in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, in the Immortal Mountain, the Yin Grass containing a small part of the characteristics of the immortal medicine was obtained by chance, and it lasted for 4,000 years.

Coupled with another existence hidden in the shadows, Jiang Taixu's life is in danger.

"Brother Taixu, Brother Taixu!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and an old woman in ragged clothes and a mantle rushed out, trying to defend Jiang Taixu.

Four thousand years ago, the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land - Caiyun Fairy!

She is Jiang Taixu's confidante, but she has no fate, she took the earth life fruit given by Jiang Taixu, and lived through the past 4,000 years.

Now, Jiang Tai is in danger, and he specially came from the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.

Bang!

An earth-shattering battle broke out.

The Dao streamer flashed out, soaring into the sky, and the vast qi and blood were almost like a divine dragon, which made people tremble.

The people of the Jiang family joined forces with the Caiyun Fairy, and it was difficult to defeat the terrifying enemy, and in the entire holy city, the brilliant luster kept shining.

Ye Fan stood on one side, wanting to help, but he couldn't intervene at all.

The entire holy city was shaken by fierce battles.

That's right!

Ye Fan felt the restlessness of the Holy City, and his eyes turned to look at a corner of the Holy City.

If that person was really secluded in the Holy City and made such a big move, it would be impossible not to alarm him.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan, who was still covering his true face with changing the sky and the earth, took a few steps forward and came to the formation pattern under Jiang Taixu's return to the light.

"Boy, don't you want to live?" An old immortal who was constantly smelling from top to bottom sneered and laughed.

Swish!

Holding a whip specifically aimed at divine consciousness, Ye Fan took the initiative to dissipate his disguise and reveal his true face.

"It's you!"

"Holy Sacrament Ye Fan!"

"Kill yourself!"

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Outside the formation, the thirteen Saint Lord-level bigwigs and the three old immortals couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Ye Fan's true face.

Immediately, the corners of their mouths showed hideous and bloodthirsty smiles.

Originally, I thought that it would be a big harvest to be able to kill Jiang Taixu today, but I didn't expect that the Holy Body Ye Fan would also send it to the door by himself.

For a while, everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes with extremely hot eyes.

On the Jiang family's side, the people who stayed around Hualong Pond had already guessed a few points in the past few days, and they were not surprised by Ye Fan's identity.

Only the Caiyun Fairy, who was ragged and embarrassed, with a huge blood hole left in his chest, shocked his aging face.

"You'd better get out of here and continue to fight like this, if you provoke someone you shouldn't be messed with, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Ye Fan scolded the enemies of the outside world through a fragmented Great Emperor Formation.

"Hehehe." An old monster let out a piercing laugh, "Little ghost, are you pulling a big flag as a tiger skin?" ”

"Today, no one can save you!"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible, the old man may be able to spare your life!"

"Hand over all the treasures such as the Mother Qi Ding of All Things, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword, and the Book of Origin Heaven." A holy lord also shouted, "If you abolish the wheel of the sea, maybe there will still be a glimmer of life, otherwise, you will die with Jiang Taixu!" ”

"Why, don't you believe me?" Ye Fan was not afraid to laugh back, and sneered.

"No matter what kind of backer you have, don't try to survive!" Another Lord spoke, and his tone was bitter.

Obviously, he came from one of several forces that had a grudge against Ye Fan.

"Really not leaving?" In the depths of Ye Fan's bright eyes, the smile could hardly be hidden, and he asked repeatedly.

"When this formation is broken, the old man will eat you!" An old immortal said hatefully.

"Good." Ye Fan smiled, "This is what you don't leave, you can't blame me for what you will encounter!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Fan, who had obtained countless sources with the help of the Source Heavenly Book and had reached the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace, instilled mana in his voice, and let out a loud shout that reverberated throughout the Holy City:

"Sixth generation patriarch, did you hear that? These people look down on you, aren't you going to teach them some lessons? ”

"Or is it that after five thousand years of retirement, you have no fire at all, Patriarch?"

"What?"

"What does Ye Fan mean by this?"

"The sixth generation of patriarch, could it be him!"

Ye Fan's voice spread throughout the Holy City, and countless people were talking about it.

I don't know what Ye Fan means by the so-called sixth generation patriarch?

Several grandmasters from the Origin Technique Realm were the first to react, and they were full of spirits, the Origin Heavenly Master was in the same vein, and there have been six Origin Heavenly Masters so far.

Could it be that Ye Fan is referring to the sixth generation of patriarchs, that person!

The thunderous roar echoed throughout the Holy City, causing panic among the people of the Holy City, and the thirteen Holy Lords and others who bore the brunt of the attack changed color.

When did the Ancient Sacrament catch up with that guy?

Could it be that the Yuan Tianshu was given to him by that person, and he really didn't die!

"Do it!" Compared with the thirteen holy masters, those three old immortals can almost be said to have grown up listening to the legend of Ming Xiaoyang.

Worried that things would change, in each other's eyebrows, a bright golden light shot out, and they headed towards the dragon pool.

Tear and pull!

The void was torn apart, and Ye Fan hurriedly danced the Divine Whip to meet it, relying on the Divine Whip that restrained his divine sense to fight against these three old guys.

Alas!

A sigh that spread throughout the Holy City echoed in everyone's ears, whether it was the Night King hiding in the shadows, or the thirteen Holy Lords, and the three old immortals, all of whom turned pale at the same time, and opened their mouths to spew out a mouthful of blood.

Boom!!

There was a muffled sound, as if the prepared dumplings had gone down to the pot. On the sky, a deep figure fell, and the eyebrows of the three old guys almost cracked.

Who could have hit so many masters with a sigh!

The whole holy city is silent!