Chapter 87

"It turned out to be him!" Li Heishui's eyes were strange, "You really have a good understanding, I remember when you first met us, it seemed that you used his name, right?"

"Ahem!" Ye Fan almost choked on his own saliva, and laughed awkwardly, "Haha, don't care about these details."

Seeing that "Ye Fan" dared to appear in front of everyone, Xiang Yifei sneered and turned his head: "An ancient and waste body, you still dare to appear?"

"The waste is paralyzed!" "Ye Fan" pinched his nostrils, gracefully flung his booger towards Xiang Yifei, and said before Xiang Yifei got angry, "I'm here this time for the face of the entire Eastern Wilderness!"

Xiang Yifei suppressed his anger, if he was not worried about irritating the members of the Jiang family, he would have shot right now: "What do you mean?"

"Ye Fan" with his hands behind his back: "All the holy places came to welcome back the sacred bones of the sages, and the eyes of the whole Big Dipper are focused here. There is no doubt that this will be the first collision of young heroes from the Five Realms!"

Many people's eyes flickered, they had long been aware of this, but no one pointed it out.

Xiang Yifei asked coldly, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Ye Fan" shook his head and sighed: "Among the outstanding people in the world, there is the Northern Emperor in the north, the Southern Demon in the south, the Zhonghuang in the middle, and the Western Bodhisattva in the west, but there has never been a king in the Eastern Wasteland. It is inevitable that people in the world will look down on them."

Xiang Yifei sneered: "There are many great religions in my Eastern Wasteland, the holy land is like rain, and there are countless saints and heroes. Who dares to be the king? Or everyone is the king!"

Many people nodded secretly when they heard it. Indeed, Donghuang is too vast and mysterious.

It stands to reason that Zhongzhou, as the center of the five regions, should be the most prosperous and prosperous, but the holy land family in the Eastern Wasteland is actually the most in the five regions!

Even, even the seven forbidden areas of life are all located in Donghuang.

"It's true to say so, but if they come to challenge, we Donghuang can't go up and fight one by one?" "Ye Fan" sighed, "We must decide the king of Donghuang!"

Someone who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal asked: "Then tell me, who in our Eastern Wasteland can be called the king? For example, His Highness Shen Ye who destroyed the world with one word?"

"Ye Fan" shook his head: "Brother Shen is from outside the region, so he can't be regarded as the king of the Eastern Wilderness."

Someone asked: "Holy Son of Light, every time a breakthrough is doomed, can he be the king?"

"Ye Fan" shook his head: "It seems to be low-key, but in fact it is flamboyant, not a king."

Another person asked: "The holy maiden of Yaochi, she is a peerless fairy, can she be the king?"

"Ye Fan" said with a smile: "Although the Fairy of Yaochi is strong, she has no heart to fight for hegemony, so she can't be regarded as a king."

"The body of the Ji family god can be used to fight the gods, can he be the king?"

"Ye Fan" dismissively said: "The Dacheng Saint Physique can compete with the Great Emperor, what is the Divine King Physique? What's more, he can't even match Brother Shen's toes, what kind of king is he?"

Behind him, Ji Haoyue's face was as black as ink.

Ji Ziyue's eyes turned into crescents with a smile: "Brother Haoyue, you promised the Patriarch that you will not do anything!"

Another person asked: "The saintess of the Purple Mansion has the body of a congenital Taoist fetus. It is rumored that the Queen Mother of Yaochi West has this kind of physique. Once she becomes a master, she will be able to dominate for a lifetime!"

"Ye Fan" rubbed his chin: "It is rumored that the combination of the Holy Body and the Innate Dao Embryo can give birth to the Innate Eucharist Dao Embryo, do you want to try?"

Now it's Ji Ziyue's turn to grind her teeth: "There's something wrong with this lewd thief. Although Xiao Yezi is indeed quite perverted, she's not out of her mind!"

Someone sneered and said, "So many outstanding people from the Eastern Wilderness are not counted, you don't want to talk about yourself, do you?"

"Ye Fan" laughed three times: "I am the Ancient Saint Physique. In the future, I will rule the world and overwhelm the world. Who else is the king of the Eastern Desolation? You can call me Dongsheng from now on!"

The faces of the people around Donghuang are all black. Such a person who claims to be the king of Donghuang is completely smearing the face of the entire Donghuang!
While watching the joke, Li Heishui asked puzzledly: "This guy is so arrogant, isn't he afraid of being beaten?"

Ye Fan's face was as black as ink: "I suspect that he has some kind of secret tracking technique, deliberately put signals on these people in the Holy Land by being beaten, and when they welcome back the bones of the sages and send them to the tomb of the Holy Land for burial, he can Touched into the tomb."

Jiang Huairen looked cold: "How obsessed is that fat man with tomb robbery? Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched: "Guess, why did he wait for us to come in before showing up?"

Liu Kou was stunned: "You mean, he guessed that you would come, and deliberately waited for you here, so that he could pull you into the water together when he couldn't make it?"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth: "This fat man! I will beat him with a sap in the future and take all his things away!"

In the arena, "Ye Fan" twisted his butt very coquettishly: "Why don't you trash crawl to the feet of this holy body and kneel and lick it? Wait until I punch the Northern Emperor and kick the Southern Demon in the future. No chance!"

"Made, I really can't help it..."

Just when the crowd was about to attack, a laugh came from behind him, with a condescending meaning: "Brother Teng, some people say they want to defeat you."

"Oh, it's just the delusion of the ignorant."

Everyone turned around and saw a golden ancient chariot flying from a distance. The thunder roared and the brilliance was shining. Two tall figures like gods and demons stood on the chariot.

One person is shrouded in golden light, the divine light is radiant, and the whole body is guarded by the four phenomena of the starry sky. The brilliance is so glorious that it is like a heavenly emperor patrolling the sky!

The other person's body was filled with purple light, surrounded by thunder, his eyes were sharp, and there was a sea of ​​thunder in his eyes, and the gods suppressed the world!
The power and power of the two of them on the stage shocked the surrounding Donghuang heroes in an instant, not to mention the younger generation, even the celebrities of the older generation were secretly shocked.

After a moment of silence, shocking voices sounded from all around.

"Northern Emperor Wang Teng, the Wang family actually let him come out of the mountain!"

"I heard that when he was 15 years old, he was already invincible to the younger generation of Beiyuan. I don't know what level he has reached now!"

"Who is beside him? To be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Bei Di!"

"I heard that the Northern Emperor once traveled with the royal family of the ancient creatures. Could it be that person is the royal family of the ancient times?"

"The ancient waste body is going to be miserable, do you really think that no one can cure him?"

"Ye Fan" frowned. This situation was not within his expectation, but he did not lose. He grinned and said mockingly: "How do you know everything? Could it be that they sent them on purpose to pretend to be passers-by?" Bragging for them?"

Hearing what he said, many people immediately reprimanded him.

"Bold, dare to speak hard when death is imminent!"

"Master Zitiandu is from the Valley of the Gods, gathering the spirits in the valley, how powerful it is, and only ignorant people like you have never heard of it!"

Everyone has more or less heard of the power of the ancient royal family. In the ancient times, the human race could only exist as the slaves of these ethnic groups.

Thinking of these rumors, many people subconsciously praised the ancient royal family.

However, Zitian didn't appreciate it, and sneered instead: "Brother Teng, these are the heroes of your human race? Sure enough, they are just like the slaves in my memory, with deep servility. In my opinion, you are the only one in your human race. If you are a character, you might as well stand on your own and become a celestial being!"

(End of this chapter)

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