Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Jiang Xiaofan's appearance shocked everyone, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) And there is no doubt that there are two groups of people whose expressions are the most embarrassed. One of them was Feng Sheng, who had occupied Xiao Ling's physical body, while the other group of people were the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect and the more than a dozen Human Emperor Elders who came with him.

"It's you, it's you, how did you end up here!"

Feng Sheng yelled.

His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, staring at Jiang Xiaofan deadly, eager to swallow him in one gulp.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold, he didn't even look at Feng Sheng, he just looked at the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect indifferently. His right hand stretched out, and a silver soul talisman appeared, and it was imprinted on Feng Sheng's body with a thud.

"Ahh

The screams rang out immediately.

Originally, Feng Sheng couldn't live, Jiang Xiaofan's magic rune was laid, and he entered the ocean of his divine consciousness through his physical body, and directly imprinted it on Feng Sheng's primordial body, and in an instant, his primordial god body was completely wiped out.

"Phew!"

"What a terrible trick!"

The monks who watched the battle nearby were shocked.

They could naturally see that Feng Sheng had died, and the Yuan Shen must have turned into ashes. This terrifying method of destroying the enemy's primordial god through flesh and blood was too terrifying, and made these monks all in awe.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the sea god led everyone down and appeared next to Xiao Wenting.

This shocked the middle-aged man, but when he saw Ye Yuanxue in it, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Yuanxue went to Xiaojiabao with Jiang Xiaofan, and Xiao Wenting naturally knew Ye Yuanxue.

"The fluctuation of the Dao is so strong!"

The sea god's eyes flashed with an astonishing ghostly light, and he stared at Zhang Zhen for a moment.

"Shh

Ye Yuanxue made a silent gesture to the sea god.

The ancestral weapon Vajra Zhuo was suspended above Zhang Zhen's head, directly fixing the space where he was. At this moment, because of Jiang Xiaofan's appearance, Xiao Zhang Zhen began to comprehend the Dharma wholeheartedly, and he believed that his master could sweep a qiē.

It's a form of reverence, and it's also a blind worship.

In the open space in front of him, the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect trembled, and the old man's cheeks were full of anger. Like Feng Sheng, he didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to appear at this time, and he appeared here at the most critical time.

"Little brute!"

The three words jumped out completely from between his teeth, and the killing intent on his face was not concealed at all.

Behind him, more than a dozen elders of the Ziwei Sect also looked pale. Jiang Xiaofan not only beheaded his two holy sons of the Ziwei Sect in a row, but also destroyed the half-dragon vein under his Ziwei Sect, making the Ziwei Sect lose face, this is a deep hatred, they can't wait to tear the person in front of them all the time.

"You take your life!"

The Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect moved directly, and rushed forward without any scruples.

"Buzz!"

He didn't despise Jiang Xiaofan at all, and he played the strongest magic power as soon as he made a move.

"Boom!"

The space is shaking, and the power is amazing.

As the first of the four immortal sects, the Ziwei Sect is naturally not bad. And the last time he chased and killed Jiang Xiaofan, the Ziwei Sect even obtained a powerful secret technique from the Zhu family, which improved his strength a lot.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

King Kong Zhuo protected Zhang Ji, who was breaking through, and at this moment, a divine seal rushed out of his body, quietly levitating above his head. This is also an ancestral weapon, which was obtained in the Cave of the Fallen God, and was waved out by him with his hand.

"Buzz!"

The power of the ancestral weapon was immense, as vast as a sky, which made all the monks in this place palpitate, and many people who cultivated as weak cultivators had already begun to retreat, and they couldn't stop the divine power of the ancestral weapon at all.

This is a magic weapon that is even more powerful than the Supreme Immortal Weapon!

The collision of the limit, Jiang Xiaofan himself was at the peak of the Human Emperor Eight Heavens, and the quality of his divine power was no worse than that of Xuan Xian. At this moment, he urged the Ancestral Divine Seal with all his might, and the earth-shattering power smashed a large area of space for the first time.

"Ka!"

The divine seal was as heavy as a mountain, and the surrounding light and mist were boundless, and it was pressed down fiercely.

Even though the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect was nine small realms higher than Jiang Xiaofan in the Xuanxian Eight Heavens, when facing the ancestral weapon, this gap in cultivation was immediately canceled out.

"You!"

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

First there is a vajra carving, and then there is a divine seal, two ancestral weapons.

His Ziwei Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years and does not have such a magic weapon, but now, a monk of the rank of an emperor actually carries two ancestral weapons.

"Get down!"

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

He incorporated the first day of the six-character mantra into this, and the original power surged, like a thunderclap exploding in this specific space. In this way, the sound of heaven and the power of the ancestral weapon suddenly pressed the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect of the Xuanxian Eight Heavens down from the void and fell into the dust.

"Bang!"

There was a heavy sound of landing, and many monks in the distance were almost petrified.

The dignified Elder of the Ziwei Sect, the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Xuan Immortal, has been famous in the Ziwei Cultivation Realm for hundreds of years. But now, with such a master, he ...... He was actually pressed into the void by the juniors of the realm of a human emperor, and the wolf bèi fell into the dust, this picture is too subversive.

"This ......"

"It's not a dream, is it?"

Many people's eyes almost didn't pop out.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was standing alone in the void, and one person was in front of Zhang Zhen and the others. He had a divine seal on his head, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, and his attitude of staring at the desolation made many monks shocked, and some female monks were even more peach blossoms in their eyes, staring at the front stupidly.

"You!"

Such a posture coupled with that indifferent look suddenly made the old face of the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect distort. He was actually beaten into the void by a human emperor, and if he was slapped dozens of times.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strong Dao power came from behind.

Above the sky, the colorful auspicious clouds became thicker, and a ray of light fell from it, directly covering the traces in it. After that, the colorful auspicious clouds melted like ice cubes, half of them became pitch black like ink, and half of them became pure as white paper, and the thick yin and yang aura could be clearly felt even by the subtle monks.

"This is?!"

Even though Jiang Xiaofan had his back to Zhang Zhen, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

"Is it really that kind of legendary realm?"

His heart shook.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by the vision on the sky, the black power of yin, the power of white yang, the two forces of mutual growth and restraint slowly blended in the void, repeatedly evolved, and transformed into pieces of strange scenes.

"Boom!"

This space is like a heavenly drum being beaten, rolling and moving.

The black and white light on the sky finally merged completely, and slowly fell downward, wrapping Zhang Ji sitting on the ground in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

This divine light began to wrap around Zhang Ji, and it quickly merged into his body.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a hazy space propped up behind Zhang Zhen, and there was nothing in between, only dense black mist and white divine light, two different forces that were completely different, but they blended together perfectly.

"What a powerful yin and yang breath, this ......"

Ye Qiuyu was surprised.

Cangmu Heng, Chen Yifeng, these young supremes were all moved, looking at this initially formed realm, they felt a more powerful power than their respective divine domains.

"That's amazing!"

Ye Yuanxue exclaimed.

"What is this field?"

Poseidon was a little puzzled.

She could feel that the realm behind Zhang Zhen was very strong and terrifying, but with her sea of divine consciousness that had absorbed the memories of countless masters, she couldn't tell what kind of realm Zhang Zhen had realized, it was hazy.

Ahead, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but turn around, he and Bingxin glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in their eyes. This scene is very similar to the kind of realm that Long Qian said at the beginning, the realm that only a generation of demon emperors can realize.

"Huh!"

The black and white space disappeared, and Zhang Zhen opened his eyes.

He glanced at the place, and immediately stepped out and bowed directly in front of Jiang Xiaofan: "Master!"

Although he has successfully entered the realm of the human emperor, he is only sixteen years old after all. At this moment, seeing that his only relative appeared here, and he was also a missionary teacher, his eyes suddenly turned a little red and choked slightly.

"Get up ......"

Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his hand, and with a soft force, he supported Zhang Zhen to stand up.

Although the sixteen-year-old Zhang Zhen is considered mature, he is still much shorter than Jiang Xiaofan.

"Good, good!"

Looking at Zhang Zhen in front of him, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing and said three good words in a row.

Not long after he first came to Ziweixing, he saw Xiao Zhang Zhen carrying his elderly grandfather to seek medical treatment, relying on each other for his life, which made him seem to see himself when he was a child. Later, he accepted him as a disciple and passed on the Taoist scriptures, and now he is naturally very happy and very relieved to see that ignorant child who has reached this step a few years ago.

"Damn it!"

Elder Taishang of the Ziwei Sect snorted angrily.

His old face was full of anger, distorted and almost deformed. He brought more than a dozen human emperor-level elders here to snipe Jiang Xiaofan's disciples, but now, Jiang Xiaofan's appearance broke this qiē.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Zhen has successfully entered the realm of the human emperor, and Jiang Xiaofan has the ancestral weapon in control, although he is not afraid, but he also knows that he can't help the other party, he knows that it is useless to stay here.

More than a dozen human emperor elders of the Ziwei Sect slowly retreated, and their eyes kept falling on Jiang Xiaofan, very vigilant.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Jiang Xiaofan's current reputation is too great, in terms of prestige alone, even the elder of the Ziwei Sect is far from being comparable. They were afraid that Jiang Xiaofan would give them a blow at this time, which was definitely not something they could bear.

Seeing that the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect was about to leave, the sixteen-year-old Zhang Zhen suddenly looked over, and his eyes, which were still full of tears just now, suddenly turned even redder. Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred, and he clenched his fists so hard that he almost bit his lip.

He always remembered that his grandfather was tortured to death by the people of the Ziwei Sect!

He wanted to take revenge, but there was still a powerful existence of the Xuan Immortal Eight Heavens in front of him. He knew very well that with the combat power that he had just entered the Human Emperor level, there was no possibility of resisting in front of a master of this level at all, even if he had an ancestral weapon in his hand.

He knew even more about what would be caused by provoking these people now, after all, it was a great sect, and the profound Cheng dù was immeasurable. With his current cultivation, it is obviously irrational to collide with such a great sect, and it will even bring disaster to Xiao Jiabao, and he wants to wait until his strength becomes stronger before taking revenge.

But the enemy is right in front of him, how can he bear it?

For a moment, the sixteen-year-old boy fell into a deep conflict, only his eyes were looking straight ahead, and his hands were holding too hard to lead his nails into flesh, but he didn't know anything.

Next to him, Jiang Xiaofan saw this qiē in his eyes, and immediately knew what he, a sixteen-year-old disciple, was thinking. With a wave of his right hand, the Vajra in the distance flew back in an instant, hovering above his head with the Divine Seal Ancestral Weapon: "Let it go, no matter how big the storm is, be the master's ...... for you."

The plain and deep words sounded in his ears, which suddenly made Xiao Zhang Zhen tremble violently.

Looking at the figure in front of him with his back to him, it seemed to him to be an unattainable monument that he would look up to for the rest of his life. His eyes suddenly moistened again, and he fell to the ground again: "Thank you, master!"

When he raised his head again, a pair of eyes were already bloodshot, and he rushed out directly from Jiang Xiaofan's side. At this moment, he pounced like a wild wolf among the more than a dozen elders of the Ziwei Sect, and his terrifying divine power exploded in an instant.

"Junior, you're looking for death!"

The Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect was furious, and directly reached out his big hand and grabbed it forward.

"Buzz!"

A touch of gold flashed, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he punched down mercilessly.

"Poof!"

The blood mist sprayed, and the arm of the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect shattered into slag on the spot.

"You!"

Elder Taishang of the Ziwei Sect trembled his cheeks and glared at Jiang Xiaofan angrily.

"The causes that were planted in the past are now time to bear fruit. Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were indifferent, his whole body was full of golden mangs, and the breath of the most divine and holy and the strongest and greatest was instantly swayed: "Let him recover a little interest today, your Ziwei Sect is not far from destroying Miè......"