The huge divine island is full of young people, all of whom are elite members of the major sects, and they all have proud talents, but since they saw the Shaking Light Holy Son and the Ji Family Divine King, everyone consciously chose to keep a low profile.

Then, when they saw the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and Ye Fan, everyone reined in again, for fear of being approached by these two evil stars.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng has always been unruly, if he is ruthless, the six relatives do not recognize it, it is said that he once killed thirteen people of the same clan in a row, cold-blooded and cruel, with a natural demonic nature.

Not to mention Ye Fan, he killed many disciples of the Holy Land, many disciples of the Shaoguang and Ji families fell into his hands, and even the holy women of the Purple Mansion were suppressed by him.

Not long ago, she was the saintess of the Supreme Sect in Zhongzhou, and how many people dared to provoke her?

After Fenghuang intervened, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King snorted coldly, stared at Ye Fan deadly, and said, "I'll let you live a few more days!"

"Birdman, if you dare to talk to me like this again, I'll kill you now, I don't care where this is!" Ye Fanteng stood up and pressed forward, his golden fingers quickly touched Xiaopeng Wang's nose.

"You dare to point at me?!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were upside down, and his right hand flipped over, grabbing Ye Fan's fingers, wanting to break them.

"Dang!"

Ye Fan's fingers swallowed the divine mang, slashed at the enemy's big hand, and wanted to cut it off, his holy body was just formed, and now his physical body is incomparable, just to make the golden-winged Xiaopeng King angry and suffer a big loss.

However, when the two collided together, there was a deafening sound, and the sonorous drum shook the golden-winged Xiaopeng King and stepped back, his palms were bright red, and blood was flowing.

Although he beheaded the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, how powerful his physical body was, no one in his generation dared to shake it.

However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King took it hard, and although he suffered a big loss, his palm was not broken, which was not logical.

The Tianpeng clan can fight and kill the dragon clan, and it is indeed unparalleled in flesh, but it is also impossible to fight with Ye Fan today, which is obviously extraordinary.

"Boom!"

Between the hands of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King, there was golden blood flowing and then burning into a golden divine light, and the injured parts quickly recovered, his palms were powerful and powerful, and there was no more damage.

"It's ...... Tianpeng True Blood 、,

"He has received the baptism of Tianpeng's true blood!"

Everyone was surprised, in the early years, the old Peng King explored a relic and obtained the true blood of Tianpeng, which was an immortal holy relic left by the ancestors of the Tianpeng clan, which could help his descendants turn into the Tianpeng holy body.

King Lao Peng used some of it himself, but most of the rest was kept, and at this time, everyone saw that there was golden blood burning into a divine flame between his palms and fingers, and they immediately understood what was happening.

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard their words, and then he was very strong, pressed forward, pointed at the nose of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King again, and said, "If you don't accept it, try it again!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, who would dare to treat him like this? The Doomsday Holy Body really had no scruples and pointed at his nose and scolded him like this in front of everyone in the younger generation.

"Buzz!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King snorted coldly, his palm was as big as a dustpan, and he slapped forward, sending out thousands of golden mangs, eager to break Ye Fan's bones and tendons.

"Dang!"

Ye Fan was not afraid, raised his hand to meet it, and the golden slap with the size of the grinding plate seemed to be striking iron, shaking the entire island.

The Holy Body was peerless, comparable to the Holy Lord-level figure who knocked the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King back and retreated more than a dozen steps away, the tiger's mouth completely cracked, and the blood flowed for a long time.

"Do you think that Tianpeng True Blood will be the first in the world after baptizing the flesh? Unless you dig out an older ancestor and get Kunpeng True Blood, you can come and try it!"

Ye Fan continued to stride forward, still stretching out his right hand, pointing at his nose, and scolding in front of everyone.

This kind of posture can be said to be quite disrespectful, but Ye Fan didn't care about it, because King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was too arrogant, and he repeatedly provoked to kill him, so he did it on purpose.

All the holy sons and all the saints stood aside, everyone's hearts were beating violently, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King of Tianpeng's true blood baptism body was not as good as the holy body, completely ruining their hope, and now they can only suppress it with monstrous mana.

"Good, good, good!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng shouted coldly: "This is the matter, I will fight you in a decisive battle, and I will kill you with supreme mana!"

Ye Fan didn't say a word, picked up the golden slap and slapped it, dealing with this unruly madman, only more crazy than him can do.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's lungs were about to explode, and he was pointed at his nose and scolded, and now he was slashed with a golden slap, which was an unprecedented experience.

Especially, at this moment, in front of everyone in the younger generation, it is difficult for him to bear!

"Xiao Yezi is too lacking in virtue, and wants to anger the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and eat him to death with his flesh. Li Heishui muttered.

"He deserves it, he always looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, every time he meets before he is invincible, he looks down on us, he is very arrogant, he should treat him like this. The big black dog said.

"Dang!"

There was another loud bang, and the body of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was violently shocked, and he let out a long roar, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a demon god resurrected, and his head was full of blond hair, and he wanted to fight Ye Fan.

"I'm still afraid that you won't make it?" Ye Fan stepped forward, his palm turned into a golden heavenly monument, which was engraved with innate patterns, and he was about to hit forward.

"Enough!" Feng Huang walked over and blocked Ye Fan, she was graceful, the phoenix mask on her face bloomed with five-colored brilliance, and her whole body was crystal shining, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to mortal dust.

"Do you have anything to say?" Ye Fan asked nonchalantly.

"My grandfather's fifteen-hundredth birthday is approaching, but you are making trouble here, what is your intention?" the princess of the Wind Clan snorted softly. Didn't you see that he repeatedly provoked me?" Ye Fan glanced at her.

"I've only seen you being unforgiving!" Fenghuang said coldly.

"You also said, I occupy a reason, you should ask him why he provoked and stirred up here before the Great Birthday of the Wind Clan. Ye Fan smiled.

"Humph!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was full of murder, but he held back his anger, turned around and left, he was afraid that he couldn't help but explode, he walked to the other end of the giant island, away from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan chuckled, passed by Fenghuang, and ignored it again. I started talking to others.

Feng Huang was stunned, seeing his posture, but it was not easy to attack, he snorted coldly, turned around and left, leaving a burst of fragrant fragrance.

The prince of Great Xia, Demon Yuekong talked to Ye Fan and Li Heishui, their identities were transcendent, and they were not afraid of anyone, during which Ye Fan asked the little nun in white where the silkworm went.

Xia Yilin wrinkled her nose and sighed, she had seen the silkworm several times in the Northern Regions, but the little golden creature completely forgot about her and ignored her anymore. Recently, it has disappeared.

"Is this Brother Ye Fan of the Holy Body, it is really a generation of talents, and it is really a blessing to see it today. A very gentlemanly and handsome man approached, with a pale face and a gentle smile.

"Are you ......" Ye Fan wondered.

"My name is Zhao Fa, a nobody, I can't compare with Brother Ye, I'm just relying on my courage to make friends" Zhao Fa smiled.

"Be careful, this guy is not a good stubble, he comes from the Ziwei Sect, his inheritance is mysterious, he is not a holy land, but the people of the sect are all powerful!" Demon Moon Sky said.

Ye Fan heard the word "Ziwei". His heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Fa a few times, he looked very gentle, not like a monk.

Li Heishui also said: "I've heard of this guy, it's not a good thing, he likes to play black hands at critical moments, and his reputation is very bad." Ziwei Sect, I don't know how to do it, but it is rich and rivals the world, and it is involved in all walks of life"

"Brother Zhao is too polite, acquaintances are friends, why bother to see each other like this. Ye Fan responded with a smile.

Zhao Fa said a lot, and finally pointed to the topic, explaining his intention, he wanted to buy the dragon pattern black gold holy spirit sword in Ye Fan's hand with a lot of money, and he wanted to buy the Qilin Divine Medicine Seed.

Ye Fan understood after a little thought, everyone in the world knew that his life was short, and Zhao Fa wanted to get the treasure on his body in advance to avoid missing it.

He couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's not that I don't sell it, but I can't sell it, and in a few days, I may have to cut off my own cultivation, continue my life with Qilin seeds, and be an ordinary mortal." As for the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword, I also plan to use it in exchange for peerless elixir, just to extend my life. ”

Not only Zhao Fa was shocked, but even the other holy sons and saints also looked over, he wanted to cut off his own cultivation, just to live, is this true? This is a big deal!

"Brother Ye has suffered such a calamity, it is regrettable, I believe that you will definitely be able to get through this level, and you will be able to shine in the future" Zhao Fa laughed, and then turned to leave.

After a while, "Xiao Nan raised his head, shook Ye Fan's legs, and said: "Big brother, he is not a good person, Nan Nan heard it, he was vicious just now......"

"What did you hear?、, Ye Fan was surprised, squatted down, he didn't expect the little girl's hearing to be so extraordinary.

Xiao Nannan heard Zhao Fache's secret talk, and wanted to be unfavorable to Ye Fan, and when he died, he would loot the treasures on his body, or if he became a mortal, he would be ruthless.

Demon Yuekong and the prince of Great Xia were shocked, they didn't hear anything, but Xiao Nannan learned all this, which was really shocking.

The little nun in white squatted down, picked her up, looked very fond, and gave her a superb spirit fruit.

"Let's get rid of him first, and dare to fight such an idea!" Li Heishui said.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Don't be familiar with him first, isn't Ziwei rich and rivaling the world, I have other plans."

Soon, several children of the Wind Clan came over, and when they passed by Ye Fan's side, they obviously didn't have a good face, they couldn't forget the three million catties of money, and someone muttered softly, "I'm embarrassed to come......"

"Young man, take a long-term view, no matter how you say that he has also obtained the inheritance of the Source Heavenly Master, isn't it a piece of cake to return your three million catties of Yuan?" the big black dog glanced at them a few times.

"My life is gone, how can I pay it back?" one of them was very polite, he had been suppressed by Ye Fanzhen.

Fenghuang's maid was also beside her, and said, "We should talk about handing over the dragon pattern black gold holy spirit sword and the Qilin elixir seed, so that it is not enough to cover three million catties." ”

"Well, I'm going to live if I say that to you. Ye Fan laughed.

"You...... What do you mean?" all the young people of the Wind Clan were startled and couldn't help but retreat, and the Holy Sons and All the Holy Maidens also looked at each other.

"I mean, it won't be long before I will cultivate myself, become a mortal from now on, strive to become a Source Heavenly Master, and return to your Source when the time comes. Ye Fan said.

Everyone was shocked, they knew that Ye Fan had indeed obtained the inheritance of the Source Heavenly Master, and maybe he was really going to embark on another path.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Body was really running out, and it was time to choose, and at the same time, they were all a little surprised in their hearts, even if Ye Fan was completely cultivated, if he became a Source Heavenly Master, he would also be a guest of honor in the major holy lands.