"Tut-tut, are these guys trying to pry into the corners of those holy sons?" Liu Kou teased, his eyes fluttering, sweeping around.

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"Don't make trouble!" Wu Zhongtian reminded.

"Hehe, what are they counting, how can there be my little Ye Zimeng, for the sake of the congenital holy body Dao womb, cultivated the second beginningless, directly beheaded the Holy Son of Zifu, a fierce mess, they are a small fight."

"Whatever happens to your mouth, it will taste bad." Ye Fan glared at them a few times. Not surprisingly, the Holy Body, like the original, was mixed with the group of lawless little bandits in the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region.

All of them have a good relationship, they are all emotional, and they are very familiar with fighting.

"We're telling the truth, the Emperor of the Beginning is so powerful, before he became an emperor, he received the soldiers of the Extreme Dao Emperor with his bare hands, who can do it since ancient times?" Jiang Huairen said.

"If there is a chance to cultivate such a descendant, even if you rob it, you have to rob the child to the one!" Li Heishui nodded.

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"Bad guys, names like Blackwater...... Your grandfather was really prescient and had already anticipated your temperament. When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled helplessly, but he didn't care.

"Little Yezi, we are good for you, the second Emperor of the Beginningless, the first time there is an opportunity to copy......"

"!" At this time, the big black dog spoke, it was actually very unhappy to hear people use the emperor as a raft, but after thinking about it carefully, it finally nodded, and said: "The opportunity is really rare, it is very worth considering, there is a holy body in the present generation, there is an innate Taoist body, if it is combined to give birth to offspring, the emperor will be generous and generous, send him into the purple mountain, and sweep the kings in the future!" ”

"You don't know, in the past, the Lord of the Eight Views Palace entered and didn't get the real opportunity." The words fell.

Everyone immediately stopped talking, firstly, because it involved the saints of the world, and no one dared to slack off, and secondly, they speculated on the specific identity of the Black Emperor, how could they know such a secret.

"The dog?" No one noticed that on a divine land, Meng Fan's incarnation was drinking with the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, and the former was still holding a girl about ten years old in his arms, who seemed to be particularly intimate.

Faced with the doubts of this Taixu Sage, he said with a smile: "The Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor took in a dog in his later years, nourished it with the emperor's blood and various divine objects, and finally used the divine source liquid to keep it in this life. Jiang Tingting: "......" After some teaching, this little girl who has officially stepped into the cultivation world does not know anything, she knows what the Beginningless Emperor represents, and she knows the preciousness of the emperor's blood, so she is more and more curious about the Black Emperor.

I don't know why, Tingting always feels that this dog is very out of tune, walking upright and not talking, habitually grinning and not talking, the key is to wear a pair of big flower pants and a gold necklace around her neck.

The Emperor of the Beginning kept pets like this? Xu saw the little girl's curiosity, and warned me: "Don't mess with this guy." Hearing this, Tingting nodded obediently and said pitifully: "Master, what about Brother Ye Fan?" ”

"If you want, go and say hello, and it won't be long before the deity arrives and will come looking for you." The other side.

Ye Fan saw a young man, with holy light overflowing all over his body, and his hair was shining at every root, it was the Holy Son of Shaking Light, and now, he was shocked by the same generation of the Eastern Wilderness, like the sun in the sky.

On his side, there were many female disciples of the Great Sect, and a few male disciples accompanied him, surrounding him in the center like the stars holding the moon.

"Brother Ye......" shook the light of the Holy Son, and then took the initiative to separate the crowd and walked towards this side. Seeing this, those beautiful women were all shocked, they were all children of famous families, and they naturally knew everything Ye Fan had done, as well as all kinds of encounters.

Even beheading the Holy Son, almost overwhelming the momentum of the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, there will be no more than five fingers of people who can compete with him at the moment, but he is targeted by the killer god dynasty, and he encounters danger.

Because of this, even the Lord of the Eight Views Palace, who had previously spoken out about sheltering this holy body, was also implicated! It is rumored that an ancient saint will come out and attack the saint of the world, taking his skull and offering it to the supreme hall.

Of course, the majesty of the Killer God Dynasty can't be learned by others at all, and right now, these people are a little nervous in the face of Ye Fan, after all, this delicate young man looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is definitely a killing god!

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"Hahaha, I heard that you are also targeted by the Ancient Killer God Dynasty, and we have become difficult brothers." Ye Fan laughed heartily, seemed to be very sincere, and had an excellent relationship with him.

"I really don't know who wants to hire them to kill me, but a bunch of rats hiding in the shadows won't make a big deal." The Holy Son of Shaking Light shook his head, the smile on his face did not decrease, and the whole person exuded a golden brilliance, and he took the initiative to greet him, which was very face-saving.

Only the big black dog and the others pouted, showing disdain, after all, how could the relationship between the two be so good, Ye Fan had always suspected that the Holy Son of Shaking Light had designed to assassinate all walks of life...... The descendants of the great sect around were mainly women, and they watched the two talk quietly on the side, and no one dared to step forward to interrupt, and there was a trace of awe.

At this time, in everyone's eyes, the two of them were smiling, and there was no trace of hostility at all, and it was difficult to collide with sparks and fight.

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"Brother Ye......" Dayan Holy Son Xiang flew over with a smile on his face, and beside him there was a Dao Yi Holy Son, as well as several descendants of the top Great Sect.

There are more and more young Tianjiao, but Ye Fan is becoming more and more impatient, he is very disgusted with this kind of gentleman in front of him and a vicious person behind his back.

However, the Yaochi Pan Peach Festival involves a wide range of things, if it is not necessary, it is best not to hurt the harmony, so there is a bright smile on his face, and the killing intent is not obvious.

In this way, several people smiled hypocritically, dealing with each other very warmly, and the polite words seemed to be like they didn't want money, and the Black Emperor couldn't stand it.

"It's a pity, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion and the Holy Son of Wanchu, these two brothers will never appear again." Xiang Yifei shook his head.

"I didn't expect them to provoke Brother Ye." The Son of Dao Yi also sighed. Yu Yefan was stunned, he didn't expect that they would take the initiative to mention this matter, and he didn't know what he meant.

On the other side, the Shake Light Holy Son smiled and said nothing. When the other Great Sect disciples heard this, they all started talking, knocking on the side, and inquiring about Ye Fan, but none of them dared to ask directly, because they were too sensitive.

"I don't know who is from the Eight Views Palace...... Will it come? Suddenly, an outstanding descendant from the Zhongzhou Yin-Yang Sect, who seemed to be hinted at, looked at Ye Fan and asked bluntly.

Go round and round. The topic still came to Meng Fan. There is no way, who called him a sage in the world, practicing the supreme mother sutra of the human race, and setting foot in the forbidden realm of the ancient gods early.

In addition, everyone knows that the backer behind the Holy Sacrament is this big man from outside the territory, so I can't help but want to find out what the relationship between the two is.

"Master will be here in a moment." Suddenly, a coquettish grunt came. In the distance, a little girl who was just beginning to show her demeanor flew over, and she had already set foot in the Four Extremes Realm, which was so behemous that she was even more inclined to look at the Holy Son.

There is no lack of yin body! As for the master in his mouth, he is naturally the nominal sworn brother of Li Daoqing, the lord of the Eight Views Palace and the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, except for the two killer gods who have a profound background and act crazy, the rest are all in awe.

Outside the Pyrozone. A desolate star far from the Beidou. Different from the pure nature of the Dao body, Meng Fan himself was in charge of the Heavenly Coffin, and directly entered the Thunder Palace, allowing the thunder to impact in the sea of thunder.

At the same time, when he raised his hands and feet, the chaotic qi scattered in all directions, which could be called a shock, and the entire heavenly dome was trembling.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, yin and yang are fire, various forms of thunder continue to split, and humanoid imprints also manifest one after another, but no matter how terrifying the scene is, there is a chaotic aura that seems to last forever, exuding immortality, standing between heaven and earth.

Ultimately. Everything dissipates. Rainbow

"The third is heavy, stepping into the Divine Forbidden Realm, even if you don't use foreign objects, you can fight the Holy King in blood." In the whisper, the figure that surpassed the demon god completely disappeared, and he didn't know where to go.

And Yaochi, which is about to become a place of change, the younger generation is still socializing, and the scene is quite interesting.

"Brother Ape, powerful enough!" Jiang Huairen grinned and almost laughed. Just now, there was an old generation character who didn't want to be faceless, relying on his own dead holy son, and made a move on Ye Fan, but he led out a monkey and taught him a vicious lesson.

Therefore, Ye Fan and others have become the focus, even if the older generation has begun to pay attention to this place.

"Fighting the Holy Clan's ......" On the shore of a lake, there was a purple-clothed girl murmuring, she was beautiful in the spirit of heaven and earth, and the purple glow surrounded her.

"Hey, congenital Dao fetus!" However, Li Heishui, who had a very smart dog nose, noticed it for the first time, and while casting his gaze over, he barked in a low voice.

As a friend of the Holy Body Ye Fan, Liu Kou was more direct: "Brother and sister, the second mother of the beginningless!" Nearby, everyone was speechless, they had all heard the rumor of the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, but they didn't expect a few people to really pay such attention, and everyone looked at Ye Fan with strange eyes.

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was ethereal, turned around and left, giving up the idea of making friends on the spot, as if she didn't want to meet them for eternity, Ling Bo left, her clothes fluttering, transcendent in the world.

"This brother is ......" Dayan Shengzi Xiang Fei spoke, he was uneasy in his heart, he didn't expect that Ye Fan had such a master by his side.

The Holy Son of the First Flame of the Dao was also paying attention, eager to know who the monkey was, and exchanged a look with the Holy Son of Dayan, and then also stepped forward to show goodwill, knocking on the side.

However, heroes cherish heroes. The monkey has a noble identity and a profound realm, and he doesn't like to deal with the contemporary young people of the Eastern Wilderness, and only admires Ye Fan and a few little bandits around him.

Therefore, the group of people who gathered around were a little bored with themselves, and soon dispersed unhappily. At the same time, Ye Fan felt a cold killing intent flash away, but his divine thoughts were so powerful that he was keenly aware of the source.

"The First Saintess!" In the crowd, a woman walked away, with a beautiful back, very moving, and very beautiful.

Next to him, accompanied by Yao Xi, like a fairy in a picture scroll, with bright eyes and bright teeth, black hair up to his waist, cold and dusty, more and more like the one in Guanghan Palace.

The moment Ye Fan looked over, she also noticed it and smiled back.

"Little Brother Ye has a unique demeanor, it seems that he is about to embark on the invincible emperor road." Sound into the ear. With a thick teasing.

In this regard, Ye Fan looked at the backs of the few women who were gone, and sighed helplessly: "I finally know why the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor is the enemy of the whole world, killing one, it will implicate a piece, always undefeated, always to kill ......" The people around who had never left were terrified.

Now that Ye Fan's name as the killer of the Holy Son has been famous, do you want to start killing again? Fortunately, the Yaochi Grand Gathering Eight Directions Male Lord visited, the world's strong gathered, all kinds of strange hermits appeared one after another, and no one in the world dared to make a mistake.

As for the archaeologists...... The major powers have not yet taken into account. At present, only the older generation is running in secret, wanting to deter them in one fell swoop and achieve a situation of peaceful coexistence among all races.

Although Meng Fan is not hopeful...... You have to kill! In the primeval period, except for a few benevolent emperors who were willing to treat the human race well, such as the God Emperor and the Fighting Holy Emperor, the rest connived at the oppression of human beings by all races.

Before they were self-proclaimed, those primeval creatures all regarded humans as blood food, but now when they woke up, they found that that the group of ants occupied almost all the spiritual mountains and rivers, how could they give up.

It is true that after the end of the primeval era, the Great Emperor of the Terran Race appeared from generation to generation, almost without breaking off, but his thinking was by no means so easy to change...... 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.

"It's really like an immortal festival!" Ye Fan, who had recovered his mentality, exclaimed, accompanied by Xiao Tingting and the Fighting Saint Ape by his side, and several people were strolling leisurely, which was extremely comfortable.

Surrounded by a suspended Qionglou Yuyu, surrounded by lotus ponds and flowers and trees, clouds and mist shrouded under 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."

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

"The monk of the West Desert is visiting."

"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 flying, and each beast is extremely powerful, each extraordinary.

"Little girl, when is the Lord of the Eight Views Palace...... the monkey was so anxious that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks.

Six hundred years ago, Meng Fan gambled in the Holy City and cut out his aunt, Princess Silkworm.

To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses. Even if the body is penetrated, the princess of the primeval royal family will not fall so easily, not to mention that the Divine Silkworm Clan has the ability to transform to the extreme, and may retain a glimmer of vitality and be able to save life!

Because of this, the Holy Emperor was eager to see Meng Fan, whose whereabouts were erratic, and hoped to meet the Silkworm Princess, especially after learning from Jiang Tingting that he would come to participate in the Peach Banquet.

"The supreme power of the human race, Nangong, is arriving!" At this time, someone shouted loudly. As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback, even though some big people stood up in the 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.

"Nangong is powerful, I want to fight for a lifetime of immortals, tsk, I really have the protection of atmospheric luck......" Under a divine tree, Meng Fan retracted his gaze and smiled dumbly.