Chapter 863: The Fourth Seal
"Arrested?" Yang Fan was stunned, and then nodded and said: ...... That's right, I'm here to surrender on my own initiative, and I'm going to ask the Great Elder to take Yang down. ”
"You're here to surrender?"
Yu Yan was extremely stunned, "The Yang Fan he knows, he will definitely not compromise easily."
"That's right, it depends on whether your sect has the ability to take down Yang. ”
Yang Fan sat on the ground and said with a smile.
No matter how you look at him, he looks like a weak and harmless old man in the twilight.
At this moment, Yang Fan, who is in the realm, is not good at the confrontation of strength, especially the lack of attack.
He had to instigate the enemy to strike first, so he would instigate Yuyan to take him.
"That's good. Yu Yan's eyes flashed with coldness: "Come on, take him down!!"
If it is usual, as long as she has this sentence, someone will immediately break the scalp and do it.
However, after her voice fell, the audience fell silent.
All the monks of the Holy Sect were silent and bowed their heads silently.
Because Yu Yan had just been woken up and didn't know the previous situation.
"Why? No one did anything?"
Yu Yanxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and she suddenly felt that this matter was strange.
She was extremely cautious and did not move Yang Fan immediately, but communicated with the elders present.
When she found that one of the elders had fallen to the early stage of the merger, her face changed slightly.
"This NV is not only poisonous and cunning, but also so cautious in cultivating to reach the tribulation period......"
Yang Fan was silent on the surface, but in fact, he felt more and more the difficulty of this NV.
Fortunately, when he came to Pengshan Island this time, his desire for revenge was not strong.
I just want to deliberately open the quadruple seal in Pengshan Island, the enemy's base camp.
"I see. ”
After Yu Yan and the monk Jiāo who were present, they basically cleared Yang Fan's terrifying supernatural powers.
"Giggle...... Yang Fan, that elder is just as you wish. ”
Yu Yan smiled, and an erratic afterimage came into being from the place where she stood.
As far as Yang Fan could see, he could only see a vague figure.
Suddenly, there was a coquettish cry from his soul, and his heart ached, and his whole body was like a needle stab.
This turned out to be a direct impact on the powerful soul power of the powerhouse during the Tribulation Period.
Yu Yan tried to use the advantage of the jīng god level to hurt Yang Fan.
Yang Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, unmoved.
The realm of the late stage of the death of Huā caused his mana to decline, but the soul realm was extremely mysterious.
Yu Yan's soul attack pierced into Yang Fan's chalk, weakening and withering little by little, and then disappearing.
On the contrary, it was Yu Yan herself, her pretty face was slightly white, and her heart was shocked.
The blow just now, not only did it not hurt Yang Fan, but it also weakened and weakened his soul power.
Fortunately, she entered the Tribulation Period as early as ten years ago, and although the realm was not fully consolidated, her comprehension of heaven and earth was much stronger than that of the Merge Period.
She is a little more resistant to the power of the law contained in Yang Fan's artistic conception of death.
"Yang Fan, you are worthy of being an inland grandmaster, in less than a hundred years, you have entered a new realm. Even if Elder Ben wants to kill you, it will take a lot of effort. ”
Yu Yan's seductive eyes flashed with a strange sè, and then the words changed: "However, it is extremely unwise for you to come to my "Pengshan Island" alone today. ”
"Really?" Yang Fan stroked the white beard under his cheek, and said casually: "Yang did not hesitate to rush to your Yào Holy Sect from the "Black Crystal Island", just to get a breakthrough here...... Well, Elder Xiang Yu took the initiative to surrender. However, the great yào Holy Sect disappointed Yang, and no one could capture me. ”
As soon as these words came out, nearly 10,000 monks present "had extremely ugly faces."
This is here to surrender, and feelings are to slap the face and find fault.
"Xiǎozi, don't be arrogant!!" one of the elders shouted angrily, but he didn't dare to take the initiative.
Yu Yan's face was like frost, and her slender body like a water snake exuded an aura that made the void suppress.
A jīng divine power, fused with heaven and earth, overwhelming the world, and oppressed towards Yang Fan.
Nearby monks, who are low in cultivation, directly bow their knees and worship.
Yang Fan's old face was slightly red, but he sat on the ground and had little impact.
He understood that Yu Yan had already started the strength of the Tribulation Period at this moment.
Suddenly, "that vague figure" was divided into thousands in Yang Ji's field of vision, and then turned into tens of millions.
Invisibly, the pressure of the entire space came from the tens of millions of afterimages, condensed into one point, and bombarded Yang Fan.
Yang Fan didn't know what kind of magical power this was, but it contained the power of both jīng divine attacks and spells.
Far away, you can see thousands of streamers moving in the sky above the Yào Holy Peak.
Bang one by one, a slender hand, melted the pressure of the entire space, and hit Yang Fan in front of him in the air.
A circular shock wave moved from Yang Fan's body, and his body immediately fell into the ground a few feet underground, and retreated a few feet away, drawing a chasm.
Whoa!!
He vomited a mouthful of blood and was wounded.
The strength of the strong man in the Tribulation Period is not something he can resist.
And Yu Yan's graceful and beautiful posture somersaulted in the void and slowly landed.
In the blow just now, she almost went all out, and she didn't take much advantage.
And in the attack, a withering force faintly shook into her body.
"What's going on, my mana and life force are ...... have an impact."
Yu Yan was surprised not xiǎo.
She was already striking in the air, but the collision of mana, the invisible reaction force, was generated in an instant.
Therefore, she was just influenced by the power of Yang Fan's death, and she wanted to be more xiǎo.
And the monks of the Yào Holy Sect were overjoyed, thinking that Yu Yan had defeated Yang Fan. PKVI
As everyone knows, Yang Fan's injuries were very light, and he recovered in a moment.
No matter how powerful the attack magic power is, as long as it approaches Yang Fan's surrounding artistic conception, it will be greatly weakened and withered.
Yu Yan's face was solemn, and she took a light breath, and a mysterious fluctuation containing the law lingered around her body, forming an invisible enchantment.
"She plans to use the laws of heaven and earth that she has comprehended to resist my artistic conception of death?"
Yang Fan quickly saw his eyebrows.
Swish!!
Yuyan disappears.
Teleport!!
Yang Fan only felt a terrible pressure coming from behind him.
Syllable!!
A twisted green snake burst out from the slender hand, and with a "poof" sound, it actually wrapped around Yang Fan's body.
However, this force withered and withered at a rapid rate.
Yu Yan herself had almost no effect, "The invisible fluctuations that lingered around her body really resisted Yang Fan's artistic conception to a certain extent."
Yang Fan sneered, and with a dry palm, with a "bang", he slashed at Yu Yan head.
Yu Yan didn't dare to use her hands to catch it, so she ran the defensive technique, and a wall of crystal light floated around her.
"Bang poof" Yang Fan's thin palm containing the power of death directly pierced the wall of crystalline light, just like poking tofu.
"It's not good—"
Yu Yan's body retreated sharply, feeling that her speed, strength, and jīng god had been weakened to the extreme by a strange force.
"Smack nm"
With a twist of her hand, lightning struck Yang Fan once and escaped with her strength.
Under the headal jiāo hit, "Yang Fan's figure was shocked, and he withdrew some distance.
In the artistic conception of the later period of the funeral, he is indeed an aging body, and he is at a historical trough in terms of head-on confrontation.
And after Yu Yan flew back, the originally smooth and white hands were also a little dry and wrinkled at this moment.
Even the snow-white arms are a little yellow and rough.
Not only that, but she felt that the mana, soul power, and especially life force of her whole body had been weakened a lot.
When you reach the level of the Tribulation Period, how majestic is the power you have, and if you are weakened by one or two points, how terrifying is the drop of strength?
"Hateful xiǎo sub ......"
Yu Yan couldn't help but grit her teeth, the lightning strike just now made her lose nearly a hundred years of cultivation mana Yang Fan just smiled and looked at her.
"It seems that it is not possible to contact him directly, especially at close range. ”
Yu Yan quickly calmed down.
Then, she began to mobilize the monks and disciples of the Yào Holy Sect.
There are tens of thousands of monks of the Holy Sect, but about one percent of them have really reached the top level.
Yu Yan mobilized 3,000 monks, all of whom were strong above the Transformation Stage.
Three thousand monks, under an order, surrounded Yang Fan in an instant.
"Do you want to play crowd tactics?"
Yang Fan smiled dumbly.
He sat cross-legged, he had already fused heaven and earth, and his soul power penetrated through the void of heaven.
Then, the light of the martyrdom spell "enveloped the entire Yào Holy Sect."
Three thousand monks, divided into three waves, took turns to attack Yang Fan's sea of people.
Attack method, no close contact, no soul attack" and no magic weapon attack.
The only thing that can be used is long-range spell attacks, so that it will not hurt me.
The glorious glory of martyrdom "stried" through the sky and fell to Yang Fan's body.
The strange scene happened again, and the magnificent brilliance, after approaching Yang Fan, withered and cooled like smoke.
Yang Fan still maintained a kind smile on his face.
In the state of unity between heaven and man, he did not need to worry about the depletion of his strength in a short period of time.
On the contrary, it was the power of death around him that gradually condensed, and a layer of gray glow lingering around him could be faintly seen.
This five-sè gray glow is the embodiment of the power of death.
The Yào Holy Sect made such a big move, and soon it also alarmed the major sects on Pengshan Island.
Yu Yan quickly contacted the Alliance Sect and the power of the Law Enforcement Monks on Pengshan Island.
As time passed, more and more strong people joined the Yào Holy Sect.
Yang Fan's pressure is increasing.
Looking around, there was a black press, and there were nearly 10,000 monks, and their cultivation was at least above the transformation stage.
And the number continues to climb.
"It's terrible who this person is......"
There are more and more monks gathering, and there is no shortage of more people to see the excitement.
At this moment, the entire Pengshan Island was turned upside down today.
On Yang Fan's forehead, a cold sweat finally broke out, and he couldn't support it anymore.
Xiuyi――
At this moment, a powerful jīng divine power that oppressed the space flew from somewhere on Pengshan Island.
Swish!!
Pengshan Sanren, who was dressed in green shirts, also appeared in the Yào Holy Sect.
"You came just in time, he can't support it anymore, we can kill him with our joint efforts!!"
Yu Yan said with a happy face.
Pengshan Sanren was a little stunned, he had just come out of the customs, and he hadn't even recognized Yang Fan's identity.
Yang Fan was facing unprecedented pressure, and he couldn't hold it back.
The arrival of the Pengshan Sanren has already made him face a certain threat.
He took a deep breath and immersed himself in the Water Soul Realm.
The fourth seal under the spiral pagoda, with a "chew", burst open, and the vast and endless mana burst out like a mountain torrent