Originally, Yang Fan didn't plan to admit defeat, but after hearing Ji Hu's words, Yang Fan's belief in defeating him was even more aroused. I saw Yang Fan let out a sigh and slowly stood up.

"I can lose to others, but I can't do it to you. Ping Nanhou, you are the first person I have asked me to use my true strength since I came to my senses. If possible, I won't kill you, I'll turn you into a zombie, hahahaha, hahahaha!"

"You are not even my opponent when you transform into a corpse king, and you can't turn back into an ordinary person with the intention of looking for death, so I can fulfill you. How can you be, how is it possible!"

Ji Hu didn't finish his words, and his eyes widened instantly, because he was already shocked by the changes in front of him.

"Drink!"

I saw Yang Fan shouting, and the momentum on his body exploded instantly, and it was constantly increasing. It soon increased to its previous strongest state. The true yuan released from his body had already glowed with red light, but to Ji Hu's shock, Yang Fan's momentum was still increasing, and it slowly seemed to have reached a certain critical point.

"Ahh

I only heard Yang Fan roar again, and the next moment, Ji Hu's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he opened his mouth wide.

Because he saw that Yang Fan's body was no longer flushed, but burned with flames that were close to substance. Yes, it was indeed a constantly beating flame, not the halo of color after the release of the True Yuan of the special bloodline. Moreover, Ji Hu clearly felt that the powerful deterrent force that directly acted on the mind made him feel an urge to bow down, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a god.

Gods are different from immortals, gods are above immortals, beyond the purity of this world, and this kind of oppression in front of them and the sense of worship that makes people feel in their hearts is indeed beyond the reach of immortals. Seeing this, Ji Hu suddenly thought of a possibility, and when he glanced at Yang Fan again, he had completely confirmed it.

At this time, Yang Fan's hair turned into flames and flew upward, and there seemed to be two flames burning in his eyes, and his nostrils continued to spew out flames as he breathed. His whole body was shrouded in flames, like an ancient god.

"Bloodline of the gods, blood of pure yang," Ji Hu spit out a few words with difficulty, and then shouted in disbelief, "How is this possible! Aren't you the Corpse King?"

Yang Fan lifted the silver dragon spear again, shook it a few times casually, and said while spewing flames, "Corpse King, that's just one of my forms, this is the real me." Ji Hu, now that you see my true body, there's nothing to say, fight!"

Yang Fan's voice was not loud, but it was full of power, directly acting on people's hearts, just like ancient gods talking.

"Ahh

Ji Hu shouted like crazy, and even bit the tip of his tongue directly, forcibly regained control of himself in pain, and at the same time used his strongest move. slashed at Yang Fan like a madman. At this time, in his heart, there is a kind of fear, and there is a crazy obsession, even if it is death, he will cut this knife, because this is fighting with God, this kind of opportunity, can never be touched in a lifetime, and now he was actually bumped into by himself, how can he not be excited.

"Knife Splitting Wuyue!" In an instant, a four-zhang long big knife slashed towards the top of Yang Fan's head.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan snorted lightly, but he spewed out a mouthful of flames. After feeling this powerful power, I saw him shake his head and use a move to go out to sea, he didn't know how many fire rings he had condensed and put on the silver dragon, but he almost stopped, and then punched out. Today's move has become a veritable dragon going to sea, and it is also a huge fire dragon, which directly opened its big mouth and pounced on the big knife on the opposite side.

"Roar!"

It was like a real dragon roar, and I saw the fire dragon roar angrily, swallowing the big knife that dared to challenge itself in one gulp. The next moment, it was directly reduced to nothingness. After that, the residual power turned into a small fire dragon and directly hit Ji Hu's body. Ji Hu hurriedly resisted with a horizontal knife, but was directly blasted away by a huge force, and after smashing several big trees that the two of them hugged together, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and stopped.

"Poof!"

Ji Hu landed on the ground, his breath was already weak, he glanced at Yang Fan with difficulty, and leaned weakly on the stump behind him.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of flame again, and instantly turned back into an ordinary human body. And the ground under Yang Fan's feet has already dried up a large area, if it weren't for Yang Fan's constant control of the upward spread of power, I don't know what this piece under his feet would become.

"Haha, hahahaha! Pure Yang Blood, I actually saw Pure Yang Blood. Come on, kill me. I know you don't want this to get out of the way. Keep it a secret, only one dead man comes best. Suddenly, Ji Hu in the distance laughed and said.

Yang Fan mentioned the silver dragon, looked at him with a complicated expression, and was a little hesitant for a while, just holding the silver dragon spear tightly.

"Why don't you kill me? I'd rather die than become that kind of thing that doesn't make people and ghosts. It's just that I hope that after you die, you can treat Yue'er well. Do it, do it!" Ji Hu saw that Yang Fan's eyes flickered, and he was afraid for a while. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that if Yang Fan really turned him into a zombie, it would be worse than death.

"Hey" Yang Fan sighed and thrust the silver dragon into the ground. After that, he turned to Ji Hu and said, "I won't kill you, you just want you to swear to keep it a secret, because you are not the only one who knows this secret, and they are all alive." But I want you to tell me about the events of three hundred years ago, and I want to know the reason for the destruction of the Great Zhou Division. ”

"That's good. ”

When Ji Hu heard this, he was overjoyed, and finally understood Yang Fan's thoughts. He immediately swore an oath that he would never divulge his secret. At present, Ji Hu has given up the idea of making trouble with Yang Fan, and he begins to feel that it is best to be alive. Because, he hopes to see the rise of the pure yang blood in front of him in his lifetime, and wants to see if he can witness the existence of God in his lifetime.

Moreover, he still had some joy in his heart that his daughter had become the most likely woman to become a god in the entire desolate land. So I don't want to die even more. So after a brief recovery, he told everything he knew.

Three hundred years ago, not only the Ji family, but also the high-ranking members of the twelve major families received a task to track down the whereabouts of a woman, who was named Corpse Concubine. It's a zombie, and possibly a corpse king. It is said that the woman was injured by the immortals and had escaped from Youzhou, where she did not know.

The Ji family did not dare to slack off, and with the strength of the whole clan, they finally found that the woman appeared on the territory of their own family in Yuzhou. And it seems to be very badly injured. However, the Ji family didn't dare to do it themselves, and after reporting the matter, they saw several real immortal clans leading more than a dozen semi-immortal masters of the demon clan to join forces to come to Yuzhou. In the end, everything was calm, and it seemed that this was the end of the matter.

But soon after, the Ji family received an order to exterminate the Great Zhou Department, and this matter had to be carried out secretly. So the Ji family found a few countries that were usually at odds with the Great Zhou, and asked them to join forces to destroy the Great Zhou together.

Hearing this, Yang Fan sighed, and said in his heart, it seems that this matter is indeed related to Shi Yun'er. And coupled with the things that we know so far, it can be inferred that Ji Hu's so-called top must have discovered something, so he sent a master. Among them, what shocked Yang Fan the most was that what Ji Hu said above could actually mobilize real immortals, and he could also order the United Demon Clan to take action, it seemed that this was roughly the same as his previous guess, and only the Immortal Clan could have this power.

And the reason why the other party destroyed Da Zhou may be because his father inadvertently killed Yun'er once. I'm worried that something has been put in Da Zhou. And they don't know about it, otherwise they wouldn't have survived.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid for a while that he was almost really dead. It seems that the Immortal Definition is knowing certain things about the Four Great Saint Ancestors. Now Yang Fan is even more puzzled, what happened back then, why everyone is like a taboo and reluctant to mention it.

Suddenly, Yang Fan frowned and looked into the distance. Soon, in the forest in the distance, a graceful figure walked out. Seeing this, not only Yang Fan, but even Ji Hu was taken aback. I saw that this woman was about twenty-eight years old and fair-skinned. Pink nose and cherry mouth, long black hair reaching the buttocks. A pair of big eyes are very smart and cute, but her eyes are red, exuding a faint blood light.

"Yue'er, why are you here?" asked Ji Hu loudly.

I saw that the person who came was Ji Yue'er. However, she did not answer Ji Hu's question, but looked at Yang Fan with a pitiful gaze. And, soon, the water condensed in his eyes. I saw that she wiped her tears, and didn't care about Ji Hu, who was seriously injured on the side, but strode out her hands and ran towards Yang Fan.

"Master, is it you, master?" Ji Yue'er's voice was clear and tactful, which made Yang Fan's heart tighten, and he sighed secretly.

The next moment, Yang Fan felt that a cold but warm body that exuded a faint fragrance threw himself directly into his arms, and hugged himself tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

I glanced at Ji Hu with some embarrassment, and saw that in addition to anger, he also had a kind of reluctance and implicit jealousy. Of course, since Yue'er became a zombie, she has never been spoiled by Ji Hu, her own father. Now that he is holding on to a young man who has just been facing his life and death, Ji Hu is already very good if he is not crazy.

At this time, a figure flashed next to Ji Hu and helped him up. and glanced at Yang Fan, and then didn't say much, but helped Ji Hu and was about to leave.

"Ancestor, he and her" Ji Hu pointed to the two people hugging each other and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, this young man won't do the kind of thing you think, you're such a big person, why can't you see through this little thing?" said Ji Wu, the ancestor of the Ji family, with a wry smile.

"Oh. Like a child, Ji Hu was picked up by the old man and disappeared.

After a while, Yue'er let go of Yang Fan a little, and began to withdraw the shirt on her shoulders with a slightly red face, revealing the snow-white fragrant shoulders inside, and muttered, "The master wants me." ”

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