Chapter 659: Attacked, Donghuang Taiyi made a move

"It seems that coming to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon this time is really a wrong decision. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the people in Zixiao Palace, who were immersed in Hongjun's preaching, Houtu couldn't help frowning secretly, and there was also a trace of worry in his heart: "I can't imagine that in the wilderness, there are so many people with advanced cultivation, especially those sitting on those futons, who seem to be stronger than our ancestors......

"When I go back, I must tell my eldest brother about this."

Just when Houtu was thinking silently, he didn't notice that in Zixiao Palace, there was a divine thought, which had been watching her closely.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

sighed silently in his heart, remembering that he was aimlessly looking for traces of the Wu clan in the desolate world, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, who would have thought that the Wu clan, who had never cultivated the Yuan God, would actually listen to the sermon in Zixiao Palace......

If he had known this, why did he bother so much?

In order to prevent the grass from startling the snake, Ye Fan did not leave any divine sense imprint on Houtu's body, although the Wu clan does not cultivate the physical body, but to the extent of the ancestral witch, he is also in control of the law of one side, and it is inevitable that there will be some unpredictable hole cards.

Besides, Ye Fan didn't plan to be an enemy of the Wu Clan from the beginning.

"Boom, boom, boom——!"

As more and more people fell into the comprehension, in the Zixiao Palace, there were also cultivators who broke through the cultivation one after another.

In an instant, because of the breakthrough of many cultivators, the weather vitality fluctuations caused by it caused the entire Zixiao Palace to seem to shake, and even with the spiritual energy, it was a little stretched.

"Town!"

Seeing this, Hongjun couldn't help but stop preaching and threw off his robe.

In the Zixiao Palace, calm was restored again, and the fluctuations caused by those who broke through were all suppressed in an instant.

Then, Hongjun introduced several pure chaotic qi, turning into countless heaven and earth aura for everyone to consume.

"Thank you, teacher."

Although most of the people were in the process of breaking through, they were not completely isolated from the perception of the outside world, and after seeing all this done by Hongjun, they also silently thanked them in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed like this, and Hongjun stopped preaching in time, so that everyone suddenly woke up from being immersed in the mysteries, and they all showed a look of amazement.

What's more, he looked at Hongjun with blank eyes, as if begging him to continue.

But Hongjun turned a deaf ear to everything, his face was extremely indifferent, and he said quietly: "This sermon ends here, and the next sermon will be three thousand years later, so you will leave as soon as possible!" ”

As he spoke, the figure flickered and disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

Looking at the figure of Hongjun leaving, Ye Fan was a little puzzled, cultivators like them, although they don't say that they are indifferent, they rarely take the initiative to preach, let alone like Hongjun, one pass is three thousand years.

Moreover, as soon as three thousand years passed, Hongjun couldn't wait to leave, as if he was completing some kind of task.

"To be able to preach in Zixiao Palace willingly for three thousand years, in this world, perhaps only the Great Dao that rules everything can do this, right?" Ye Fan couldn't help but speculate.

"Xuantian Daoyou."

Just as Ye Fan was pondering, he saw Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun coming together, with a hint of eagerness on his face.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi smiled lightly: "Since the last goodbye, it seems that I haven't seen Xuantian Daoist for a long time, there are still a lot of immortal brews in the poor Dao, if Daoist friends have time, why don't you go to Wuzhuang Temple with me and have a few drinks?" ”

"The kindness of Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, this seat understands it, but this seat has something important to do for a while, I'm really sorry," Ye Fan shook his head and said.

The most important thing at the moment is naturally to get the place where the Wu clan gathers from the mouth of the back soil, and as for drinking or something, it is not bad at this time.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment, and he also planned to take advantage of this time to have a good exchange with Ye Fan about the harvest in Zixiao Palace this time.

After all, listening to the sermon this time, many people have made a breakthrough.

And Zhen Yuanzi has now reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, although he has not broken through the quasi-saint, but it is also a great progress.

As for Hongyun, he has also reached the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and he and Zhen Yuanzi complement each other perfectly, no wonder the two can become close friends.

Bidding farewell to Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, Ye Fan walked through the Chaotic Void all the way, and it was not until he came to the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer that he found the figure of Houtu.

Just as he was about to step forward, a sense of crisis suddenly came from behind his ears.

"Buzz!"

A small bell the size of a palm suddenly broke through the air and shrouded Ye Fan's head, as if it was going to suppress him.

"Sneaky people, get out of this seat!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was naturally quite impatient, and he also knew the identity of the person who secretly attacked him: "Donghuang Taiyi, when this seat was in Dazhou Mountain before, for the sake of your brother's face, I let you go, but I didn't expect you to jump in front of this seat again today." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"The shame of the day should be repaid today!"

With this cold snort, I saw the Eastern Emperor Taiyi appear from the void, and behind him, there were also several cultivators of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level: "Xuantian, you can't think of it, we are gathered here today just to be ashamed of the snow." ”

"Nine Babies, Ghost Cars, Ji Meng, Fei Lian, give me a ride!"

At the same time, the Chaos Bell in mid-air also suddenly grew larger, crushing towards Ye Fan overwhelmingly.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was almost surrounded by a group, a hint of happiness flashed in Donghuangtai's eyes.

In the past three thousand years, in the Zixiao Palace, in addition to raising his cultivation to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop, he also subdued several demon clans who were also in the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

And now, with the strength of a few of them, I believe that they will definitely be able to wash away the shame in the heart of Donghuang Taiyi!

"A group of clowns jumping off the beam, in front of this seat, dare to rap!"

His eyes swept over the four demon clans of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level in front of him, Ye Fan knew that if he heard correctly, these four people were the top ten demon saints of the legendary demon clan.

It's just that at the moment, the Heavenly Court has not yet been established, and most of these people have just been subdued by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun.

Feeling that the breath of Houtu was getting more and more faint, it seemed that he was about to be unable to find it, and Ye Fan was also anxious in his heart.

If it weren't for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and these jumping clowns to stop him, I am afraid that he would have heard the traces of the Wu clan from the mouth of Houtu by now.

"For today's plan, we can only solve it quickly!"

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Fan immediately made a decision, and the Nine Revolutions Xuangong was running, and a majestic momentum arose.

"Law phase heaven and earth, now!"