This is the Great Emperor of the Demon Clan, even if he is plain and bland, standing there quietly, all the heavens will tremble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the distance, Fang Haoran's heart shook, what a majestic Demon Emperor is, thinking about his amazing and brilliant life, it is really awe-inspiring.

It can be expected that even if the Demon Emperor was young, he must have been a strong man who was proud of the past and the present, and at that time, most of his peers would be desperate and difficult to match.

Fang Haoran had a feeling that even if the five ancestors of the Chen family came, in front of the Blue Emperor, it would not be more than Er'er. It is worthy of being the only emperor after the desolate ancients, comparable to the war immortals, if you don't want to evolve the little fairy realm in the desolate tower, it is absolutely impossible to fall, and most of them are an emperor-like existence.

"Do you want to fight with me?" said the Green Emperor, not sad or happy.

Not far away, on the ancient chariot, the god-like being glowed throughout, standing there without moving, and he felt a kind of coercion.

"I am the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou, this son disturbs my sleep, I should be punished!"

On the side of the immortal pool, the Qing Emperor was still unmoved, quietly looking ahead, the stars in his eyes evolved, and all the mysteries of the birth of the universe were circulating together.

"Qingdi, do you really want to be my enemy? Do you really think I don't know your reality? You are just a killing thought, you can only survive by clinging to bronze, if it takes millions of years, you may not be able to be resurrected, but now, I will send you to liberation, and disappear from the world forever!"

On the primeval chariot, the Immortal Emperor roared, suddenly waved the weapon in his hand, and slashed forward, with the aura of annihilation.

A supreme weapon forged from the gold of the Dao Tribulation is the existence of the Dao.

This sword is incomparably huge, if it falls down, not to mention the Immortal Pool, even millions of miles of Qinling Mountains will be destroyed and cease to exist!

The Qing Emperor sighed in a daze, didn't say anything, just stretched out two fingers and clamped forward, and it came in an instant.

"The world in the palm of your hand!"

Fang Haoran's eyes flickered, when he reached his level of cultivation, it was not difficult to use his sleeves casually, but the world in the palm of the Blue Emperor, in which the flowers bloomed and died, contained the breath of the birth and death of all things, as if a real world had been refined in his hands.

"Could it be that this is the little immortal realm that the Blue Emperor has studied? can he face the enemy like this!" Fang Haoran thought silently, this was somewhat similar to the inner heaven and earth, but the inner heaven and earth were far from being so powerful, of course, this was also related to personal cultivation.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, the Demon Emperor's two fingers stretched for more than ten miles, clamping the unpredictable divine sword, and easily fixed it, even if it was a Dao weapon made of Dao Tribulation gold, it couldn't move for half a minute.

Fang Haoran shook his head, he knew that the Holy Spirit was going to be defeated. Not to mention that it is just a holy spirit at the peak of the quasi-emperor, even if he really becomes enlightened, he may not be the opponent of the Qing Emperor's killing thoughts. If it is said that the Enlightened One is an ordinary Heavenly Rank cultivator, then the Blue Emperor has at least reached the peak of the Heavenly Rank, which is quite comparable to the level of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor and the Tomb Guarding Old Man.

"The Demon Emperor, worthy of being the first person in 100,000 years, created a prosperous era in the post-desolate era!"

Bite!

The Dao Tribulation Golden Sword was broken into two sections as if it were a talisman, and the Immortal Emperor retreated rapidly, however, the power of the Blue Emperor's fingers had already spread along the short sword.

"Boom"

The short sword exploded, and the Holy Spirit screamed, and its body shattered inch by inch, burning inch by inch, and together with the ancient chariot, it turned into a piece of light and was evaporated.

An existence that could compete with the emperor after becoming the Holy Spirit was easily erased in this way, and people's hearts were extremely shocked!

"Ding!"

A soft sound came, and a piece of green copper landed on the ground, and the figure of the Demon Emperor faded, and then disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

"What about life, what about death, from the chaos, back to the chaos, a lotus plant in the eternal blue sky, ......" The ethereal voice came at the end, and then everything fell silent, and there was nothing.

On the ground, only a piece of rusty green copper proved that everything was true.

Fang Haoran pondered for a long time, and he could see that the Blue Emperor was not trying to save him just now, but he just saw that the Immortal Emperor was full of evil thoughts, so he killed him. Although Fang Haoran is already a great sage, in the eyes of the Qing Emperor, he is not an important person. How could the dragon's eyes care about ants? Although the words were not good, Fang Haoran now deeply felt the gap.

"Qingdi! is really powerful...... But the Blue Emperor is not dead yet, when you come out of the barren tower, I will surpass you!" Fang Haoran's gaze was extremely determined.

Then, with a gesture of his hand, a bronze and half-cut divine sword flew into his hand. The bronze flew directly into the dantian and combined with the half of the immortal tripod, the half of the divine sword was the weapon of the Immortal Emperor, it was broken by the Qing Emperor's fingers, and the other half had been completely shattered, and the Dao text in this half was also destroyed cleanly, however, the Dao Tribulation Gold is the hardest material in the world, and it still circulates this mysterious brilliance, although Fang Haoran can't use it, it can also be left to others.

During this trip, Fang Haoran not only obtained the autopsy elixir of the third-generation Source Heavenly Master, but also obtained the green bronze and the half-cut Dao Tribulation Golden Sword, which can be said to have gained a lot.

Especially after the battle with the third generation of Yuan Heavenly Master, he watched the battle between the Blue Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, although it was only a short moment, but it contained the emperor's truth, which made Fang Haoran feel deeply.

Fang Haoran couldn't wait to find a place to retreat and refine the autopsy elixir now, he had a feeling that this time he would definitely be able to go one step further and become a quasi-emperor.

Sure enough, half a year later, in the starry sky outside Beidou, thunder tribulation was boiling, almost covering half of the universe. Although Fang Haoran used the Great Emperor Formation Pattern to cover up the vision of the Thunder Tribulation, on this day, the entire Beidou people were all inducted. In Zhongzhou, a rickety old man coughed lightly a few times, looked up at the starry sky, but his cloudy eyes seemed to see through the emperor's formation, and finally sighed lightly, with approval in his eyes, but there was some regret in his voice.

......

Eastern Wilderness, Northern Regions.

The Yaochi Holy Land, inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, was founded by the Western Queen Mother, and as an immortal holy land, it is still one of the most powerful forces on this land to this day.

Here, the fairy music is singing in unison, and all kinds of spirit birds and beasts are presented.

On the white clouds, the palace is in pieces, the strange flowers are in full bloom, the yao grass is paved on the ground, the fairy mist is surging, but it is not knee-high, many cranes and luan birds are flying, and the longevity ape pours wine with peaches.

Today is the day of the Yaochi Holy Land gathering Yaochi grand event.

The Yaochi Festival, also known as the Pan Tao Meeting, is held once every 500 years, and the strong are like clouds, and they come together to participate in the event.

However, this time is a little different from the past, involving some strange stones for the heroes to see.

This is a suspended Qionglou Yuyu, surrounded by lotus ponds and flowers and trees, and the clouds and mist surround the feet, as if in the heavenly realm.

There are constantly people coming in the clouds, all of them are characters with great backgrounds, just like immortals going to the meeting.

"Uncle Zhongzhou Guhua Emperor to. ”

"The Lord of the Arctic Ice God Palace has arrived. ”

"The monk of the West Desert came to visit. ”

"The Battle King of the Southridge God of War Temple is here. ”

...... The big men appeared one after another, and all kinds of gods shimmered, crushing the sky, like the cars of the gods.

At a glance, all of them are dragons pulling carts, the descendants of phoenix birds are flying, and each beast is extremely powerful, each extraordinary.

"The supreme power of the human race, Nangong is here!" someone shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback, even though some big people stood up in Qionglou Yuyu and looked out.

The clouds and mist are surging, the petals are fluttering, the pieces are clear, and a road paved with crystal flowers is straight from the sky, and the fragrance fills the sky.

The legendary power of the human race, Nangong Zheng, cultivates the secret of longevity, takes plants and trees as his home, fills his hunger with strange things, and never leaves the spiritual grass around him.

At this moment, in the corner of the event, a young man who had been bowing his head and tasting the spirit fruit couldn't help but raise his head, looking at the flowers and plants in the distance, his eyes were full of weird colors.

If you say that in the sky, who is the most mysterious and wonderful, it is none other than this one.

Nangong Zheng, the supreme power of the human race. Hit nine heavens and ten earths up, and shake six and eight wilderness down. The majestic shore is heroic, the white hair is like snow, the cultivation of longevity, the friendship with the grass and trees, the cultivation of a different phase can manifest the building of the wood, to fight that life of immortals!

Of course, this is a joke, but he is just a great power, what kind of immortal fate can he get? But Nangong Zheng has a very big tone, and every time he enters various Jedi, the Demon Emperor Mausoleum, the Bronze Immortal Palace, the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Nest, and so on...... It can come out intact, which makes people have to feel surprised.

In the sky, in addition to Nangong Zheng, there is only one unscrupulous Taoist Duan De who can do this. But Duan De is the reincarnation of the Tribulation Tianzun, the reincarnation of the Hades Emperor, could it be that this supreme power of the human race, Nangong Zheng, is also a hidden master in the book?

Therefore, Fang Haoran was also curious about this supreme power of the human race, and when he saw the other party this time, he really had an urge to explore the truth and reality.

"Huh!" Fang Haoran couldn't help but sigh lightly, his eyes became more and more weird, he found that the body of this supreme power of the human race was really strange, as if there was a layer of fog, like a light veil lingering around Nangong Zheng's side, making people unable to detect the truth and reality. Of course, it is not impossible if Fang Haoran really wants to find out, but in that case, it will probably cause a relatively large movement and attract the attention of others.

"Let's wait until no one else is around!"

Fang Haoran was pondering, and suddenly a surprised voice came from next to him:

Fang Hao ...... Senior, you're here too?"

A young man walked over in surprise, it was none other than Ye Fan. Like in the original book, Ye Fan caused trouble in the Southern Regions and smuggled to the Northern Regions, which also made a lot of trouble.

"You entered the Purple Mountain?" Fang Haoran's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw that Ye Fan had cultivated the Book of Origin Heaven. At the beginning, when Fang Haoran entered the Purple Mountain, he found the Book of Yuantian, but he didn't bring it out, with his cultivation, it was not too easy to write down the Book of Yuantian. In the original book, the Book of Source Heaven was obtained by Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's holy body needs the support of a large number of sources if he wants to evolve, so it can be regarded as complementary. Fang Haoran didn't intend to destroy this, so after he took Yuan Tian's secretary down, he didn't take it away.

It seems that just like in the original book, Ye Fan got the Book of Yuantian.

"Ye Fan, who is this brother?"

A young man with dark skin walked over and asked, followed by several young men with a big grin.

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, but he knew that Fang Haoran was not an ordinary person, especially after coming to the Northern Regions, his knowledge increased, he heard the name of the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree, and knew that Fang Haoran, who could casually take out the Enlightenment Ancient Tea, was at least a Saint Lord-level powerhouse, so he hurriedly gave the person who came.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you? He couldn't have imagined that Fang Haoran, who looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, would be a super strong man, and he had just seen Ye Fan and Fang Haoran greeting, so he took it for granted that Fang Haoran was Ye Fan's friend.

"Ye Fan, introduce us to this little brother!" Several other young people also spoke.

Ye Fan suddenly covered his forehead, almost fainting from this group of guys.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong?Isn't your body feeling well?It's not that my brother said you, even if you are a holy body, you have to be temperate, if the desolate ancient holy body that spreads out is actually kidney deficiency, haha......" A group of young people laughed funny.

Ye Fan wanted to cover his face at this time and say loudly that he didn't know this group of guys.

In the end, Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said to the other party: "Seniors, don't blame, my friends are all good people, but they owe too much!"

"Senior, Ye Fan, you don't have a fever, he looks much younger than me......" The dark-skinned guy said in surprise. Others were incredulous.

Ye Fan hurriedly told him what happened in Taixuanmen, and of course he also hid part of it.

Hiss......

At this moment, the group of young people looked at Fang Haoran differently.

"My name is Li Heishui!" said the dark-skinned young man.

"My name is Jiang Huairen!"

"Liukou. ”

This group of young people is the descendants of the thirteen great masters of the Northern Regions, and they don't know what their families think, and their names are more unique than the other.

After hearing that Fang Haoran was very likely to be a Saint Lord-level powerhouse, this group of guys unconsciously became restrained.

Fang Haoran shook his head slightly, waved his hand and said, "I don't know any of those holy land masters, you are one of the few people I know here, let's talk about them as equals!"

These guys were originally lawless lords, and they were immediately excited, and unanimously recommended Fang Haoran to be the boss, to be able to follow a saint-level boss, and in the future, they didn't want to fight whoever they wanted, what were those holy sons and saints?

"Senior...... Oh no, Boss Fang! Look, they're all brothers, you can't favor one over the other. How many of us brothers have never tasted the taste of Enlightenment Tea, when will you take us to taste it?" Li Heishui rubbed his hands and said. Enlightenment ancient tea, even his grandfather has never tasted it.

"No wonder your grandfather named you Li Heishui. It seems that not only your skin is dark, but your heart is also quite dark!" Fang Haoran said with deep understanding.

"Haha......" Suddenly a group of guys burst into laughter.

Li Heishui's face was black, but fortunately, he couldn't see it on his face.

However, Fang Haoran is not a stingy person, jokes are jokes, or he took out a piece of Enlightenment Ancient Tea Leaves and boiled water with Dao fire.

When Fang Haoran was in retreat, a lot of Enlightenment Ancient Tea was used, and now there is not much left, otherwise it would not be impossible to give this group of guys one piece each. However, a piece of tea is enough for this group of guys to taste.

Although it is only a piece of tea, everyone is not dissatisfied, and they all know the preciousness of the ancient tea of enlightenment. It's only a few dozen tablets a year, and even the Holy Lord may not be able to drink it.

The tea was quickly boiled, and the fragrance of the tea curled like a living thing, turning into various small beasts on top of the teapot.

"I've used a lot of it recently, and there's not much left, so let's drink it!" Fang Haoran said with a smile.

"It's okay...... Boss Fang, you are so powerful, wait a few days and it will be the day when the Enlightenment Ancient Tea will come out of the mountain, and then let's grab a few pieces......"

Fang Haoran suddenly shook his head and laughed, and said, "There is no Enlightenment Ancient Tea in the Immortal Mountain this year!"

"How is it possible?" Every year, the Immortal Mountain will fly out of the leaves of the Enlightenment Ancient Tea, more than hundreds, less than dozens, there will always be. Everyone didn't believe it, they just thought that Fang Haoran was unwilling to be the enemy of those holy places. However, Fang Haoran's next sentence suddenly made everyone stunned.

"This year, the immortal mountain will not produce the ancient tea of enlightenment...... Because, the ancient tea of enlightenment has long been plucked by me!"