Chapter 51: The divine power of Lord Ye
Within a few days, an invitation card was sent from the Yaochi Holy Land. It turned out that when Wang Xiaoran and the others were improving Ye Fan's cultivation in the Holy Cliff, more than a dozen holy places found the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and there were some conflicts with the primeval races inside, and there were heavy casualties.
In the past few days, the earth-shattering disaster of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest has been reported, shocking the world, and the entire Eastern Wilderness has shaken!
The Absolute Holy Lord of the Beginning of Ten Thousand Beginnings fell, his form and spirit were destroyed, and nothing was left, and as soon as this news came out, it caused an uproar.
The deputy sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, the supreme sect of Zhongzhou, is also the supreme power that will take over the position of the old sect leader in the near future.
The younger brother of the head of the Northern Plains Golden Family, a promising powerhouse, also fell silent in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and did not come out.
The Holy Lord of the Eastern Wilderness Purple Mansion was almost abolished, and only one head was taken out, and his body was beaten into pulp by the primeval creatures.
In addition, the Five Elements Palace, the True Demon Palace, and the Ethereal Peak...... A total of six male lords have fallen!And the Supreme Elder-level figures have even died, and many great sects have been impacted, staining the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest with blood!
The earth shattered and shook the world, and everyone opened their mouths and shook their hearts.
The world was in an uproar! Everyone in the world was shocked, no one could be calm, there had not been such a catastrophe for many years, and so many heroes had died at once.
Even if there is no Ye Fan to stir up, after discovering the possible existence of immortal treasures and secrets in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, there will still be people who will fight for profit one after another.
Some people were not reconciled, so they wanted to gather the masters of the human race to discuss how to deal with the matter of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.
Due to the consistent neutrality of the Yaochi Holy Land, this gathering was held in Yaochi.
As a newly rising overlord-level force in the Eastern Wilderness in recent years, Ye Fan was even more powerful in the Gambling Stone Workshop not long ago, seriously injuring a living fossil, and forcibly taking away a fighting holy ape that he cut out, and the name of Ye Holy Lord is even more popular.
Coupled with the two reincarnation sages Jiang Taixu and Wang Xiaoran behind him, as well as the power of the two killer gods in the hell and the human world, naturally no one dared to ignore the influence of heaven on such a major matter.
It just so happened that it was time for the Yaochi Festival to be held again, and it was really all kinds of demons and monsters gathered in Yaochi.
The clouds are steaming, and on the brilliant golden clouds, the heavenly palace stands, tall and magnificent, majestic and sacred. The jade stairs are left and right, the mist is shrouded, the strange flowers are in full bloom, the yao grass is paved on the ground, and the various spirit birds that resemble the golden crow and the divine phoenix are flying, which is gorgeous.
The arrival of the Holy Land and the Holy Lord of the Ancient Family made the atmosphere of this year's Yaochi Festival extraordinarily solemn and full of murderous atmosphere, which was so incompatible with the fairyland-like Yaochi Holy Land.
After all, such a catastrophe can be regarded as a bloody case that shook the world, and many big people died, causing a major earthquake to occur in the Eastern Wilderness.
"Do you know that the primeval king is about to be born, and the heavens will change soon, and this world is not necessarily a holy place. The people below were talking, and all kinds of gossip were spreading.
"Even the supreme holy lord can be killed, those ancient creatures are too terrifying, in that ancient time, they are the masters of this land. A half-step high-energy level cultivator sighed.
The rumor that the primeval creatures were about to be born spread like wings through the infinite land, making many people uneasy. Even though endless years have passed, there are still some records of the human race, and that kind of ancient creature is not something that ordinary strong people can fight against at all.
Of course, there will be no shortage of careerists at any time, regardless of race. There are always some people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they see the birth of the primeval creatures as a perfect opportunity to realize their ambitions.
In the Heavenly Palace, on the ground covered with white mist, there were many jade tables, which were full of fruits and immortal brews.
The arrival of Ye Fan, Wang Xiaoran and other people in the Heavenly Palace caused a commotion, especially the Fighting Saint Ape Saint Prince, who was very different from the human race, which made some people ready to move.
Next, even the forces of the demon clan came one after another, including the Red Dragon Old Dao, the Crow Daoist, the Peacock King, the Qingjiao King, and Yan Ruyu, who mastered the Qinglian Holy Soldier.
It seems that the birth of the primeval race is not only the Holy Land family of the human race, but also the demon race. In this matter, the two races can be regarded as sympathetic to each other, and will stand on the same front.
The old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect sat cross-legged behind the white jade table, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, shrouded in mist, motionless, like an immortal.
His body flashed, and he directly ignored the prestige of Wang Xiaoran and Ye Fan, and grabbed towards the Holy Emperor, murderous.
The old sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect was surrounded by black and white divine light in his hands, with the momentum of destroying all things, and he was entangled towards the Holy Emperor, wanting to directly wipe him out.
The Holy Emperor only felt that even the space around him was frozen, and he couldn't resist it at all, and he couldn't even move, and he was shocked.
Just when he wanted to use the peerless fierce soldier he had obtained, the spear that killed the Ancient King, to break the game, Ye Fan made a move.
With a punch, a Tai Chi Divine Diagram evolved from the air, easily blocking the Yin Yang Divine Light of the old sect leader of the Yin Yang Sect.
"Boom!"
Even if he only moved less than one percent of his strength, the old sect leader of the Yinyang Sect was easily repelled by Ye Fan's punch, and his face flushed, and he didn't retreat for a long time!
The old sect leader of Yin and Yang in Zhongzhou has not many longevity, but his mana is monstrous, which makes people's hearts palpitate. After a while, his expression returned to calm, but his words were very indifferent, and he said, "Holy Lord Ye, what do you mean, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of a saint behind you." For the sage, know right and wrong, behead this son, sacrifice the resentful soul, and the saint is not contradictory, why do you need to worry, everyone work together to avenge the relatives who died in the hands of the primeval race, you and I can kill this primeval fighting holy ape!"
"Joke! Your people were not killed by my friends, and you want revenge, just go to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest to find the ancient race hidden there. Or do you dare not look for them, for fear of dying in vain at the hands of the primeval race in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, so you are ready to find a soft pinch of persimmons, and want to vent your anger with my friend. Do you think that our Heavenly Court is easy to mess with, and our strength is not as good as that of the group of guys in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest?" Ye Fan said disdainfully.
"Holy Lord Ye, you have to think about it! Old Dao Shouyuan is not much, if this murderous aura is not exerted, his heart is not smooth, but he can't control it so much. You Heavenly Court, not all of you have the strength of Holy Lord Ye and can block the old way. The old sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect still had a calm face, but the words he said were full of threats.
"It seems that as soon as the heir he chose died, the old sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect had gone crazy. This is exactly what I do, after I die, no matter how big it is. Threatening Heavenly Court like this, he is not afraid that Heavenly Court will destroy the Yin-Yang Sect like dealing with the two major killer Divine Dynasty. One shook his head and sighed.
"In that case, I won't give you this chance, just suppress you, the old immortal. Ye Fan said domineeringly.
The Qiankun Saint Ding flew out from the top of Ye Fan's head, directly carrying the monstrous momentum towards the old sect leader of the Yin Yang Sect, wanting to seal this madman.
"The primeval race has killed so many people, we naturally have to keep it, since this monkey is a primeval royal clan, just kill the sacrificial flag!, as a human race, why do you want to protect it?" A powerful level Taishang elder of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land said dissatisfied, and almost said that Ye Fan was a spy of the human race.
Ye Fan smiled, swept over everyone, and said, "Why did you appear in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest?"
The crowd is speechless!
"The lesson of Purple Mountain, you are still unwilling to learn. Since you dare to break into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, you should have this awareness in advance. While Ye Fan suppressed the old sect leader of the Yin Yang Sect, he was still able to speak easily.
"Drink!"
Facing the tremendous pressure brought by Ye Fan's sacrifice of the Qiankun Holy Ding, Wang Yangzhan, the old sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, let out a cold snort, and an ancient mirror appeared above his head.
"The sacred object left by the ancient sage -- the Yin-Yang Mirror!" someone exclaimed.
"No, that ancient mirror is their treasure of the town, and it is impossible to carry it with them, this is an imitation, but it is also very powerful. "Someone saw the reality.
"Heh, if there is finally some level, we will decide the winner in one blow, and I will not bully you old bones that are about to go to the grave. Ye Fan said in surprise.
The old Holy Lord of the Yin-Yang Sect nodded indifferently, but he also secretly swallowed three holy pills, which contained life essence like the sea. He knew that compared to Ye Fan's vigorous qi and blood, he really couldn't go all out for a long time to maintain his strongest strength, and he was old after all.
The ancient mirror of yin and yang, the front is as red as blood, and the back is as black as ink, flowing yin and yang, and the ups and downs of his head.
"Boom!"
The two of them shot at the same time, the Yin and Yang Realm was frontal, and the red glow shot out, and the entire ancient battlefield became red, with a trace of chaotic fog.
"This mirror is terrifying!"
Everyone exclaimed, the Yin-Yang Mirror evolved into a blood-colored small world, chaotic and misty, and wanted to close Ye Fan into it and refine it into pus and blood.
In the face of the monstrous power of this blow, Ye Fan didn't care, with a faint smile on his face, knowing that this was the Qiankun Shengding that the other party was not sure to block him, and at the same time guessed that he would not kill him in front of so many human races, so he wanted to encircle Wei to save Zhao, or lose both.
"Boom!"
Contrary to Wang Yangzhan's expectations, Ye Fan faced his own attack, he actually ignored it, and directly accelerated the Bai Yuding he sacrificed, a fairy light flashed, and the protective light shield formed by the Yin-Yang Mirror above his head was directly dispersed, and he was swallowed and suppressed by Bai Yuding so easily.
On the other side, Ye Fan blasted out with a punch, and the blood-colored small realm that had just evolved into the Yin-Yang Mirror could refine the attack of the peerless Holy Lord, and it was easily exploded by Ye Fan's punch, turning into a sky of chaotic qi and dissipating.
Ye Fan pressed down gently, and all the aftermath of the attack was easily eliminated by him, just turning into a wisp of fresh wind blowing in the Heavenly Palace, as if the fight with a living fossil just now was just a dream, and not even an ant would be affected. (To be continued.) )