Wang Chong's eyebrows appeared at the gate of the world, and a golden ancient chariot flew out, and the dragon, phoenix, white tiger, and Xuanwu four elephants roared in harmony, shining brightly, and soared into the sky.

Wang Teng, known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, stood on the golden ancient chariot, like Ziwei surveying the sky and the emperor of heaven descending into the world, surrounded by the four spirits like the gods.

Ye Fan stood a hundred feet away, his heart was inexplicably surprised, this person had such a big aura, it was jaw-dropping, unheard of and unseen.

That kind of exuberant qi is like a galaxy surging, flooding the heavens and the earth, terrifying, and the brilliance covers the sky and the sun, and it is difficult to face it.

"How could he rush out of Wang Chong's eyebrows?" Ye Fan didn't believe it very much, and opened his eyes to look carefully.

In the rear, the dozen or so Saint Son-level figures had already changed color, and they had already seen this god, but they were still afraid at this time

The four spirits are clustered, like the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, the gods are gorgeous, and the blood is surging, so that they are all afraid in their hearts, and they can't give birth to the power to resist.

"It's not a real body, it's a part of the divine thought!"

After Ye Fan observed with the Source Heavenly Divine Sense, his heart was awe-inspiring, this was not a flesh-and-blood person at all, but just a divine consciousness as powerful as the sea.

"How powerful is he to incarnate such a wisp of divine thought, residing in his brother's eyebrows......"

It was the first time for Ye Fan to be so surprised, he had never seen such a terrifying young opponent, and he was completely imaginary, just like Emperor Ziwei.

A wisp of divine thought turned into the Emperor of Heaven, surrounded by four spirits, carried by a golden chariot, this is the shape of his divine consciousness, how many people have been transformed like this since ancient times?!

"No wonder there is thunder light, this divine consciousness has experienced more than a dozen heavenly tribulations, and the most conservative estimate has already crossed the secret realm of dragon transformation. ”

Ye Fan's heart shook violently, could this person be comparable to the Holy Lord Thinking of this question, he couldn't help but gasp.

At the age of fifteen, he was invincible to the younger generation of the Northern Plains, and after ten years, what terrible stage would he grow up to?

From the claim that the ancient emperor is reincarnated, it can be seen that this person's achievements are absolutely terrifying, and they can be compared with the emperors of the same age in the history of the human race.

Wang Chong was very surprised, he didn't expect that his brother's mark would always be on his eyebrows, and shouted, "Big brother, help me kill him!"

"Boom!"

Ye Fan was extremely dignified, and the golden lake in the center of his eyebrows turned into a golden villain, sitting in the void, opening his mouth to swallow the essence of heaven and earth, dazzling.

For a while, several major visions appeared around him, a magnificent river and mountain ups and downs, an immortal king sitting high in the nine heavens, and a green lotus accompanied him.

These are not perfect, they should be a kind of vision, but they have not yet fully evolved, and they are divided into several of the strongest visions of antiquity.

The golden sea of gods is surging under his feet, the waves are hitting the nine heavens, and a picture of yin and yang eyes is turning behind him, and the two airs of life and death are turning.

Ahead, Wang Teng is majestic, heroic, heaven and man are one, one breath and one breath, the divine light floods the heaven and the earth, and is shrouded in infinite brilliance, like a great emperor coming from ancient times.

He didn't make a move, his eyes were deep, there were stars in disillusionment, his expression was indifferent, he didn't say anything, everything in the outside world seemed to be insignificant, and it was difficult to move his heart.

After Wang Chong saw Ye Fan's visions, he was taken aback and said, "Big brother, is this the kind of vision that is difficult to form after a lifetime of penance?"

The tall man on the golden chariot still didn't speak, plain and calm, but the disillusionment of the stars in his eyes was faster.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and the golden blood qi rushed into the sky, making the essence of his body boil, isolating everything in the outside world, because he sensed an inexplicable qi machine.

"Heavenly Eye, Eye of the Heart!"

He suddenly thought of this possibility, and the man in front of him had probably given birth to the eyes of heaven, looking at the secrets of his body.

Ye Fan was terrified, if this was the case, this man would be too terrifying, he gave birth to a martial arts eye in his twenties, how terrifying this is.

Although Wang Chong is arrogant to outsiders, he is as obedient as a kitten in the face of his eldest brother, and he doesn't dare to speak indiscriminately when he sees that he doesn't speak.

"Rumble ......"

Suddenly, the golden chariot moved, crushed over the air, and rushed towards Ye Fan, Wang Teng pinched the dragon seal in his hand, like the Heavenly Emperor subduing the demon, and suppressed it.

"Boom!"

The vigorous qi machine, the terrifying fluctuations, like a star field fell down, and Wang Chong couldn't talk about it, and he hit nine hundred and eighty-one true dragons at once.

The dragon roars the four fields, the mountains and the earth are shaken, resounding through the world, deafening, eighty-one heavenly dragons, each of which is like a god of eternal huan, vigorous and terrifying.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan played the seal of the king of people, overturned the heavens and the earth, and the co-lord of the human race came, looking at the world, shaking to the eighty-one heavenly dragons, the wind and thunder bursts, and the sound was endless.

The sky exploded, the heavenly dragon as big as a mountain, and the Terran co-master were fighting fiercely, the two sides fought endlessly, and all kinds of light shattered the vacuum.

In the end, the golden chariot stopped, unable to move forward, and the figure like a god and demon on it stood still, covered in golden brilliance.

Wang Teng still had a flat face, without a word, the real dragon, the divine phoenix, the white tiger, the Xuanwu are swirling, the glory is thousands of ways, and the arch guards the Yang Heavenly Emperor.

"Boom!"

The Nine Divine Soldiers rose and fell, wrapping around Ye Fan's side, each one was warm and crystalline, and he put a three-inch-long red jade spear on his handkerchief and forced it forward.

At the same time, all kinds of visions around him appeared clearly, no matter how powerful the opponent in front of him was, it was just a divine thought, and he wanted to slaughter it in one fell swoop.

"My eldest brother has survived more than a dozen Heavenly Tribulations, this divine thought is blended with thunder light, and it will not be extinguished for a long time, although the true body has not yet arrived, it is enough to kill all the monks in the Dragon Secret Realm!" Wang Chong shouted, staring at Ye Fan deadly, ready to kill him after his defeat.

In the distance, more than a dozen Saint Son-level figures were pale, it was really a sadness to be with such a person in the same era, no matter how dazzling you were, it was just a green leaf.

"Khooth!"

Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden holy sword behind his back, and every inch that appeared, tens of thousands of rays of holy light burst out, dazzling.

At the time, there was a kind of power like a sea rushing in all directions, and those Saint Son-level figures in the distance all changed color, and they couldn't help but retreat, feeling an incomparably powerful battle intent.

This is a terrible thought that I am the only one who is self-sacred, as if I want to preside over the whole heaven and earth, all the palms of my hands.

"The divine artifact that spent the Heavenly Tribulation with Brother Tian, the Emperor Sword!" Wang Chong was very excited and shouted.

An extremely cold aura permeated, and every inch of the Red Gold Heavenly Emperor's sword would rush out of tens of thousands of divine powers, causing the mountains in the distance to collapse.

This was not a divine thought, but a golden holy sword, and finally with a loud bang, it appeared in Wang Teng's hand, and he stood on the ancient chariot and slashed forward.

"Boom!"

The world was turned upside down, Ye Fan moved with the Nine Divine Soldiers, rushed forward, and fought against Wang Teng who was holding the Sword of the Heavenly Emperor, all kinds of brilliance shimmered, the earth was cut, the mountain peaks were collapsing, and the high heavens were ......collapsing.

This place has become a land of destruction, and nothing can be seen, only the brilliance and the ruined void, which quickly turned into a land of chaos.

"Qiang Qiang ......" The Nine Divine Soldiers flickered, and the force pressed down, and at the same time, the visions of the Immortal King Lin Jiutian also swooped down like gods.

"Brush"

At this moment, Wang Teng pulled Wang Chong up, flew away with the golden ancient chariot, and galloped towards the sky, after all, it was just a wisp of divine thought, and it was impossible to fight for a long time.

"Big brother...... Although it is only a divine sense, it is grown up by the Heavenly Tribulation, and it can destroy all the powerhouses of the Dragon Secret Realm, could it be that the combat power of Sheng Xiu has changed beyond the ninth of the Dragon?" Wang Chong was very unwilling.

"Where to go!"

Ye Fan held the Nine Divine Soldiers, and presented the visions of the Immortal King Lin Jiutian, as well as the Golden Divine Sea, and the Chaos Blue Lotus, and wanted to kill this opponent in one fell swoop.

In the rear, everyone was stunned, and someone dared to chase and kill Wang Teng, a top master who made the older generation of characters terrified, but retreated.

However, after thinking about it, he was relieved, after all, it was just a powerful divine thought, and his true body had not yet arrived, and if he wanted to come over, no one would know how terrifying his combat power was.

Ye Fan's degree was so fast that he almost caught up with the golden ancient chariot, but at this moment, a black hole appeared in the void, and the battle rushed in and disappeared.

He stood in place, stunned, this is an unimaginable enemy, now there is a tendency to be more and more old-fashioned, and his achievements in the future are limitless.

"The most conservative estimate is to cross the dragon......"

Ye Fan pondered for a while, and then went back with the Nine Divine Soldiers, and there were more than a dozen Saint Son-level figures there, all of whom came to encircle and suppress him.

"Where are you going!"

This time, he shot quite sharply, several pieces of jade, small and beautiful, purple jade sword, jasper knife, white jade shield, red jade spear, ink halberd, etc. all flew out.

Ye Fan was like a killing god, holding a jasper knife, slashing twelve magic weapons in a row, he cut off the head of a leader with one sword, and blood rushed up into the air.

Originally, these people had no intention of fighting, but when they saw a kind of person's head flying more than ten feet high, they were even more awe-inspiring, scattering in all directions, and no one was willing to fight hard.

In fact, this is a very strong combat force, but unfortunately there is no will to fight, and they all want to escape, so Ye Fan is like entering a no-man's land, and the purple jade sword is sacrificed, splitting the other person in half.

"Poof!"

Ye Fan made another spicy move, and the red jade spear flew up, drawing a bewitching blood light, piercing a person's head, nailing it to the rock wall, and dying.

"Wow"

There was an uproar, these people scattered and fled, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan chased after him, and killed four more people, and then stopped.

And at this time, the power of the Yin Yang Sect had also arrived, and a radius of thousands of miles had been blocked, they were not in a hurry, and they were not worried when they saw Ye Fan fleeing again.

Because, the formation pattern is shrinking, and the range will gradually become smaller, and Ye Fan will be unable to escape at that time.

The sky was gray, yin and yang flowed, Ye Fan frowned, and finally decided to take a risk and rushed forward with a line of words.

The sound was deafening, all kinds of light blades were splitting, lightning and thunder, and the formation was huge, he was still touched in the end, but the line of words still had an effect.

Ye Fan was attacked, forcibly broke through, and opened the way with the Nine Divine Soldiers, and walked forward with difficulty for dozens of miles, gradually getting rid of the formation.

A big black hand clapped it, the void was crowded, as black as ink, the laws were intertwined, hitting Ye Fan, the great power was alarmed, and he rushed to the first time.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan broke through the formation with brute force, and finally broke through the last blockade, shot away, and rushed out of the blockade area.

"What, Ye Fan killed seven or eight saint-level people in a row, and even Wang Teng's younger brother was almost killed?"

"This Ye Shatian, it is really no taboo, dare to do it with someone who is known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, this matter is difficult to be good!"

"This is the demon of the Eastern Wilderness, although he didn't appear in Qishi Mansion, he still came to the state in the end. ”

In Qishi Mansion, many young people were extremely surprised when they got the news.