Eighteen green hills tower, light mist entwined, each peak has a thousand-foot waterfall falling, splashing puffs of thin smoke, green water flowing around the mountain. The place is lush and beautiful.

The spring water is bubbling and the flowers are blooming, which makes this beautiful place more vibrant and smart.

In other places, such scenery may be nothing, but in the northern region it is rare, everywhere there is gravel, not a single grass grows, such a landscape is like a fairyland. The grass and trees are abundant, the water is misty, the temple is ethereal, the green mountains and green waters, this place is really a beautiful pure land.

"Who are you?" the Qingxiamen people shouted. Ye Fan flicked his fingers directly, and the boulder engraved with the word "Qingxia" at the mountain gate shattered with a "poof" and became dust. "This ......" Everyone gasped, and the person who came was not good, and directly smashed Qingxia's wall stone, which was obviously to move the real thing.

"Are you looking for death?" The people of Qingxiamen were furious, and with only three people here, they dared to speak out and be ashamed to start a sect here, which was too underestimating them. The people guarding the mountain gate all sacrificed their weapons, and the flying swords, divine hammers, etc., were like a rain of light, and Ji shot in.

Ye Fan didn't care, with a wave of his big sleeves, a "click" sound came, all the weapons were shattered, and they fell to the ground, even if there were more than 100 monks in the Lifespring realm, they couldn't compete with him. He flicked his sleeves violently, and all the people at the mountain gate flew upside down and planted themselves in the pool under the waterfall.

"Go and report to the master!" By now, they knew that the trouble was big, and the other party was unfathomable, and they were by no means ordinary fanatics.

Ye Fan stood in front of the mountain gate, his back flashed, and there were one hundred and eight more flags, which he spent a day carving yesterday.

When he was in the Southern Regions, Elder Han in the winter of Lingxu failed to refine his medicine, but accompanied his own life, where did he get two volumes of animal skin ancient books in the cave.

One of the volumes is an ancient book about Taoism, he has been able to comprehend it after entering the secret realm of the Dao Palace, although this animal skin scroll is not a profound ancient secret book, but it also has unique features.

The one hundred and eight flags carved by Ye Fan are densely covered with Taoist patterns, which is the method of sealing, and he threw out four poles, which immediately locked the mountain gate.

Then, he rose to the sky and threw the remaining 1804 strokes, all of which were inserted in the mountains and rivers, blocking the ten directions.

The banner hunted loudly, and a misty one disappeared outside the green mountains and green waters.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" the man who guarded the mountain gate retreated.

In front of the mountain gate, the bluestone paves the road, hundreds of steps are like a long dragon lying horizontally, the grass on both sides is fresh, the fairy vines are coiled, and the stream is murmuring.

"I am your future Master. Ye Fan walked forward, climbed the steps, his steps were light, there was no murderous aura, and the whole person was extremely elegant.

"You ......" The people of Qingxiamen have regressed, such a young man, the more ethereal he is, the more bottomless they are.

"This place is very good!" Ye Fan kept nodding, the oasis where Shizhai was located was too small, only a dozen miles in radius, and a gust of wind blew, and the sand and dust in the distance would rush in, which really made him a little uncomfortable.

He likes mountains and rivers, likes beautiful scenery, and Qingxiamen is indeed a good place to cultivate his mind.

"Who is making trouble?!" A long howl came, and an old man broke through the sky like a meteor and landed in front of the mountain gate.

Ye Fan walked calmly, walked up slowly, and said, "A casual cultivation, don't mention the name." ”

"Do you want to start a sect here?" The old man's eyes were clear, his face was as heavy as water, and it would be difficult for anyone to smile when he heard such news.

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean. Ye Fan nodded.

"It's just you, at such a young age, it's really unashamed!" the old man sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.

It's no wonder he despises it, Ye Fan is handsome, he doesn't look like he is about fifteen years old, at such an age, even if he is the heir of the Holy Land, he may not be able to pick Qingxia alone.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry, climbed hundreds of stone steps, stood by the water, and was on the edge of the pool, the whole person was contaminated with a layer of mist, like a fairy who was born.

It was only at this time that the old man saw some clues, Ye Fan was standing in front of him, but he was as ethereal and unpredictable as that.

"The rogue is rampant within a radius of five hundred miles, and it has a lot to do with Qingxia Gate, are you also involved?" Ye Fan asked.

"You even know this?" the old man was uneasy, and he couldn't help but speak. "There's nothing more to say, get you on your way. ”

Ye Fan suddenly floated to the front and stretched out his hand to press forward. The "hum" weapon shook, and seven weapons rushed out of the old man's body, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., turning into seven long rainbows and stabbing towards Ye Fan's palm.

However, what shocked him was that the seven weapons were like rotten wood, broken inch by inch, and they were vulnerable!

The jade-like palm seemed to have a demonic nature, and the weapon was indeed pierced in the palm, but it was scattered like loess and completely shattered.

He was shocked, and such a method was so miraculous that it made him cold and quickly backwards. "Since you connived at the rogue, there is nothing to say, send you on your way. ”

Ye Fan pressed his backhand, and the old man flew out dozens of feet away on the spot, and then suddenly fell apart.

The people guarding the mountain gate were dumbfounded, and even the elders in the gate were crushed to death by this young man, making them tremble.

This is simply a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and destroying a Buddha, this is a young demon king, who can stop it?

Ye Fan ignored them and continued to move forward, those people trembling and dodging to both sides.

"When can I enter and exit the Ji family like this and enter the Holy Land of Shaking Light?" he felt that if he wanted to make the trip, he needed a large number of sources.

There was a shock, and inside the Qingxia Gate, the ancient bell was long, and everyone was alarmed, and many monks flew quickly.

Ahead, the flowing water is tinkling, and pieces of flowers and plants grow beside the spring pool. One figure after another landed quickly, surrounding Ye Fan and the three of them here.

"Brother Ye......" Wang Shu was a little nervous. "Who of you are a rogue?!" the second stunned man was very angry.

"Where did you three come from, what are you talking about?" shouted the people around him.

"You connived at Chen Dabeard to plunder the Quartet and attack ordinary mortals, I won't wronged you, right?" Ye Fan was calm.

"So, Chen Dabeard died inexplicably, did you make it?" Behind, an old man with white beard and white hair, with a bit of fairy wind and bones, slowly walked forward.

"A monk from the Dao Palace Secret Realm?" Ye Fan showed a hint of surprise.

"Chen Dabeard is my disciple, it is he who has provided enough sources for me to break through the shackles of the other side, you actually killed him, and you dare to come to the door!" This old guy was murderous, staring at Ye Fan deadly, and ordered the people around him: "Kill him!"

All around, figures flew, the light shone, all kinds of weapons were sacrificed, and dozens of people shot at the same time.

Ye Fan didn't expect that so many people knew about Chen's beard, so he snorted coldly at the moment and decided to kill.

"You two stand back and watch from the sidelines!" he told Wang Shu and Lei Bo to dodge. Ye Fan's body was like a dragon, he rushed up all of a sudden, the second of the nine secrets was displayed, one pointed to the sky, his mouth snorted lightly, and in an instant, a great seal of the sky emerged and vibrated on his head.

This is a majestic giant mountain, towering into the sky, was detained into an ancient seal, pressed down, can be clearly seen, there are birds and beasts on it, towering ancient trees. "Boom" is unstoppable, the mountains and seals, the momentum can be overwhelming, the earthquake fell, and the weapons flying all over the sky turned into flying ashes.

"Ah......" The screams came, and none of the dozens of people who surrounded and killed Ye Fan could escape, and his body was cracked, and he disappeared at the same time. This shocking scene made the monk in the distance stammer, and cold sweat flowed for a long time, and then he couldn't help but tremble.

In the sky, the Great Seal of the Heavenly Ancient Yue slowly faded, and then disappeared.

This is the Holy Law of Fighting, the second of the Nine Secrets, which represents the ultimate in the art of attacking, which can evolve into thousands of moves, and every time you perceive it, you will realize a different killing technique.

"You...... What kind of secret method is this?" The white-haired and white-bearded old man no longer had the temperament of a fairy wind and bones, and showed a frightened look, constantly retreating.

"Killing Technique!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, there was no need to tell him that this was the Ninth Secret. "The old man is the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect, do you really want to be an enemy of my Qingxia?"

He sent a loud voice like thunder from the sky, waking up the retreat master and the other Supreme Elders.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's useless, no one can save you if they come." ”

"I'm a monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, if you want to kill me, you can't do it without paying the price!" he was inward-looking, delaying time.

"Let's go to a reunion with your good apprentice, Chen Dabeard. Ye Fan took a lotus flower step by step, and there was a rhyme under his feet, and he chased after him lightly.

"You...... The old man fought with you!"

The Taishang Elder of Qingxia Sect roared fiercely, his face was hideous, his hair stood upside down, his eyes were calm, and more than a dozen weapons rushed out of the sea of wheels.

And in the Dao Palace, a blue-armored "god" flew out, holding a broadsword, covered in cyan iron clothes with cold light, several meters high, and the ground was cracked in one step.

The three-meter-long big sword wheel moved, the green qi was surging, and it made a whining sound, and thousands of rays of light shot out, like a rain of swords falling down.

The gods of this area soared to the sky, and more than a dozen weapons, coupled with this "god", sealed this field, and the endless killing machine and the dazzling brilliance surged violently.

In the distance, the disciples of Qingxia Sect shouted in unison, in their opinion, Ye Fan was completely submerged in it, and he would definitely die.

However, they quickly shut their mouths. "Boom" Ye Fan pinched the big sun seal in his hand,.

The vigorous day slowly rose, huge and incomparable, filling the sky.

Yes, a round of red sun is like the sea, it fills the sky, vigorous and atmospheric, and the fiery red light burns everything!

The god in the cyan iron cloaked was burned to ashes almost instantly, and the dozen or so weapons were burned to gas in an instant, and they ceased to exist!

Ye Fan pinched the Great Sun Seal in his hand, and a huge red sun really gave birth above his head, like a big mountain, pressing the sky overhead, and the power was monstrous, making everyone can't help but want to kneel down.

"Ah......" The Supreme Elder of Qingxia Gate screamed, losing the gods bred by the Dao Palace, he suffered a heavy blow and fled for his life, wanting to live.

Ye Fan shook the Great Sun Seal lightly, and nine golden crows suddenly rushed out in the vigorous red sun, shining with gold all over his body, as if he was made of gold, each with three legs, flapping his wings and singing.

Not far from "Puff", many of Qingxia's disciples were oppressed by this supreme power and knelt down, unable to stand anymore.

The nine three-legged golden crows turned into nine golden rays of light, and as soon as they rushed through, the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect, although he had rushed out for hundreds of zhang, was still silently burned out, and instantly turned into black ashes.

"Ah......" screams rang out one after another, and where the nine golden crows passed, no one could resist them, and all of them were extinguished with the golden flames and turned into dust.

This is an incomparably terrifying power, with an incomparable sense of oppression, until Ye Fan let go of the Great Sun Seal, the huge red sun and the nine golden crows slowly disappeared.

Farther away, many Qingxia disciples all collapsed and fell to the ground softly, such supreme power, they couldn't resist, and it was directly intimidated to their bones.

This is one of the nine secrets, the ultimate in the art of attacking, the incomparable holy method of fighting! Every time you comprehend it, you will evolve into a great art of killing, which is ever-changing and endless!

Outside, all the Qingxia disciples were trembling, that handsome young man was simply a demon king, and that incomparable terrifying power alone was enough to shock their bodies and minds, and there was no need to fight at all.

The long howls came and went, and the Supreme Elders and Sect Masters of the Qingxia Sect were all alarmed, and they all came out of the customs and rushed quickly.

The figures flickered, and ten figures landed one after another, surrounding Ye Fan. "Ten powerhouses of the Dao Palace Secret Realm, it seems that I can do my best to make a move today. ”

Ye Fanyun was light and light, and there was not the slightest hint of surprise at all.

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