Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 543 The current situation of the Holy Eucharist, the grand event is coming

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are these guys trying to pry into the walls of those saints?" Liu Kou teased, his eyes wandering around as he glanced around.

"Don't cause trouble!" Wu Zhongtian reminded.

"Hey, what do they think? How can my little Ye Ye be so fierce? In order to bring the innate holy body to the world, he cultivated the second Wu Shilai and directly beheaded the Holy Son of Zifu. He was so fierce that they were just a little fight. A little fuss.”

"Everything will taste bad in your mouth." Ye Fan glared at them a few times.

Not surprisingly, the Holy Body was mixed with the lawless little bandits in the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory just like in the original work.

They all have a good relationship, they are all affectionate people, and they are very familiar with each other when it comes to joking around.

"We are telling the truth. Emperor Wushi is so powerful. Before he became an emperor, he could take on the Emperor's soldiers with his bare hands. Who can do it since ancient times?" Jiang Huairen said.

"If there is a chance to raise such a descendant, I will take the child's mother away even if I want to!" Li Heishui nodded.

"Bad guy, with a name like Blackwater...your grandfather is really foresight and has already predicted your temperament."

When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled helplessly and didn't care.

"Little Ye Zi, we are doing this for our own good. The second Wu Shi Emperor, this is the first time we have a chance to replicate..."

"Oh shit!"

At this time, the big black dog spoke up. It was actually not happy to hear people using the Emperor as a raft, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally nodded and said:

"The opportunity is indeed rare, and it is worth considering. In today's world, there are holy bodies and innate Tao bodies. If they combine to give birth to an offspring, I will go out of my way to be generous and send him to the Purple Mountain to sweep away all the kings in the future!"

"You don't know that in the past, even the owner of the Eight Views Palace failed to get a real chance."

The words fall.

Everyone immediately stopped talking. Firstly, because it involved a saint in this world and no one dared to neglect it. Secondly, they figured out the specific identity of the Black Emperor and how he knew such a secret.

"This dog?"

No one noticed that on a side of the divine land, Meng Fan's Taoist incarnation was having a drink with the white-clothed divine king Jiang Taixu. The former was holding a girl of about ten years old in his arms, who looked particularly affectionate.

Facing the Taixu Saint's doubts, Daowei Shen smiled and said: "Emperor Wushi took in a dog in his later years, nourished it with the emperor's blood and various divine objects, and finally used the divine source liquid to keep it in this life. .”

Jiang Tingting: "..."

After some teaching, this little girl who has officially entered the world of spiritual practice is not ignorant of anything. She knows clearly what Wushi Emperor represents, and she also knows the preciousness of the emperor's blood, so she becomes more and more curious about the Black Emperor.

For some reason, Tingting always felt that this dog was very out of place. Not only did he walk upright, but he also habitually grinned. Most importantly, he was wearing a pair of large flower pants and a gold necklace around his neck.

Is this how Emperor Wushi kept pets?
Perhaps seeing the little girl's curiosity, he warned me: "Don't hang out with this guy."

Hearing this, Tingting nodded obediently and said pitifully: "Master, where is brother Ye Fan?"

"If you are willing, go and say hello. I will arrive soon and I will look for you."

the other side.

Ye Fan saw a young man, with holy light overflowing from his whole body, and his hair all sparkling. He was the Holy Son of Light. Now, he shocked his contemporaries in Donghuang and was at the height of his power.

Beside him, there were many female disciples from the great sect, and a few male disciples accompanying him, surrounding him like stars surrounding the moon.

"Brother Ye..." Yaoguang Holy Son looked over, then took the initiative to separate from the crowd and walked towards this side.

Seeing this, those beautiful women all showed shocked expressions. They were all children of famous families, so they naturally knew everything Ye Fan had done and what he had experienced.

Having killed the Holy Son continuously, he is almost able to overwhelm the young generation of Donghuang. There are only a few people who can compete with him for supremacy. However, he is being targeted by the killer dynasty and is in constant danger.

Because of this, even the Master of the Bajing Palace, who had previously spoken out to protect this holy body, was also implicated!
Rumor has it that an ancient sage-killing general came out to attack the current saint and take his skull and present it to the Supreme Hall.

Of course, others cannot imitate the majesty of the Killer God Dynasty. Now, they are a little nervous when facing Ye Fan. After all, this handsome young man looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is definitely a murderer!
"Hahaha, I heard that you are also being targeted by the ancient killer dynasty. We have become brothers in distress."

Ye Fan laughed heartily, seemed very sincere, and had a great relationship with him.

"I really don't know who hired them to kill me, but a bunch of rats hiding in the dark won't make a big difference."

The Holy Son of Light shook his head, the smile on his face did not diminish, and his whole body was exuding golden light. He took the initiative to welcome him, which was very honorable.

Only the big black dog and others curled their lips and showed disdain. After all, the relationship between the two was not so good. Ye Fan had always suspected that the Holy Son of Yaoguang was planning to assassinate various geniuses...

Most of the descendants of the great religions around were women. They watched the two men talking quietly. No one dared to step forward to interrupt, and they all had a hint of awe.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, the two of them were smiling, and there was no trace of hostility at all. It was difficult for them to collide with sparks and start a big fight.

"Brother Ye..." Dayan Shengzi Xiang Yifei came with a smile on his face, beside him was Daoyi Shengzi and several successors of top-level great religions.

There are more and more young geniuses, but Ye Fan is becoming more and more impatient. He is disgusted with such people who are gentlemen in front of their faces but sinister behind their backs.

However, the Yaochi Peach Festival involves a lot, and if it is not necessary, it is best not to hurt the harmony, so there is a bright smile on his face, and his murderous intention is not obvious.

In this way, several people smiled hypocritically, treated each other warmly, and spoke politely as if they were free of charge. The Black Emperor couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's a pity that these two brothers, Holy Son Zifu and Holy Son Wanchu, will never appear again."

Xiang Yifei shook his head.

"I didn't expect that they would provoke Brother Ye." Daoyi Shengzi also sighed.

Ye Fan and the others were taken aback, they didn't expect that they would take the initiative to bring up this matter, and they didn't know what they meant.

On the other side, Shengzi Yaoguang smiled and said nothing.

When the other disciples heard the words, they all started discussing, insinuating, asking Ye Fan, but none of them dared to ask directly, because they were too sensitive.

"Will the one from Bajing Palace...will come?"

Suddenly, an outstanding successor from Zhongzhou Yin Yang Sect seemed to be prompted by something and looked at Ye Fan and asked directly.

Going around.

The topic still came to Meng Fan.

There is no way, who can call him a sage in this world, practicing the Supreme Mother Sutra of the human race, and setting foot in the eternal divine forbidden realm early.

In addition, everyone knew that the backer behind the Holy Body was this important person from outside the region, so they couldn't help but want to find out what the relationship between the two was.

"Master will be here soon."

Suddenly, a moan came.

From a distance, a young girl who was just beginning to show her charm flew over. She had already set foot in the Four Extremes Realm. She was so evil that she couldn't be more evil, and her origin made the Holy Son Yaoguang look askance.

Perfect taiyin body!
As for the master he talks about, he is naturally the nominal sworn brother of Li Daoqing, the Lord of the Eight Scenery Palace and the Holy Lord of Yaoguang. Except for the two killer dynasties with profound knowledge and crazy behavior, everyone else respects him.

extraterritorial.

A wild star far away from Beidou.

Different from the pure nature of Dao and My Body, Meng Fan himself was in charge of the Dutian Coffin, directly entered the Thunder Palace, and let the thunder sea attack.

At the same time, as he raised his hands and feet, chaotic energy spread out, which was truly shocking, and the entire sky was trembling.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, yin and yang are fire, various forms of thunder are constantly falling, and human-shaped imprints are also appearing one after another. However, no matter how terrifying the scene is, there is one that seems to have existed forever, exuding the immortal aura of chaos, standing between heaven and earth.finally.

All dissipated.

"The third level is that if you set foot in the realm of forbidden gods, even without the help of foreign objects, you can still fight the holy king in blood."

In the whisper, the figure that surpassed the demon god completely disappeared and disappeared.

As for Yaochi, which is about to become a place of rapid change, the younger generation is still socializing, but the scene is quite interesting.

"Brother Yuan, you're powerful enough!" Jiang Huairen grinned, almost laughing out loud.

Just now, an older person didn't want to be shameless and took advantage of his own death of the Holy Son to attack Mark. As a result, he attracted a monkey and gave him a harsh lesson.

Therefore, Ye Fan and others became the focus, and even the older generation began to pay attention to this place.

"Fighting the Saints..."

By a lake, a girl in purple murmured. She admired the beauty of heaven and earth and was surrounded by purple clouds.

"Hey, innate Tao fetus!"

However, Li Heishui, who had a sharp nose, noticed it immediately. When he looked over, he let out a strange bark.

As a lost friend of the Holy Body Ye Fan, Liu Kou was more direct: "Brother and sister, Wu Shi is the second mother!"

Nearby, everyone was speechless. They had heard the rumors about the congenital sacramental body, but they didn't expect that a few people would pay such attention. When they looked at Ye Fan, their eyes were strange.

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was as ethereal as a fairy, turned around and left, giving up the idea of ​​making friends on the spot, as if she never wanted to meet them forever, and walked away with her clothes fluttering, aloof from the world.

"This brother is..." Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng, said, he felt uneasy, he didn't expect that Ye Fan had such a master by his side.

Son of Daoyi was also paying attention, eager to know who the monkey was, exchanged a look with Son of Dayan, and then stepped forward to show his kindness, making indirect remarks.

However, heroes cherish heroes.

Monkey has a noble status and a profound realm. He doesn't like to deal with the contemporary young people in Donghuang. He only appreciates Ye Fan and the few bandits around him.

Therefore, the group of people who gathered around were asking for their own troubles, and soon dispersed unhappily.

At the same time, Ye Fan felt a cold murderous intention that disappeared in a flash, but his spiritual thoughts were so powerful that he was keenly aware of the source.

"The Holy Maiden of Ten Thousand Beginnings!"

Among the crowd, a woman walked away gracefully, with a beautiful back, very touching and beautiful.

Next to him, there is Yao Xi, who looks like a fairy in a painting, with bright eyes and white teeth, waist-length black hair, cold and dusty, and looks more and more like the one from Guanghan Palace.

The moment Ye Fan looked over, she also noticed it and smiled back.

"Brother Ye is unparalleled in his charm. It seems he is on his way to becoming an invincible emperor."

Sound transmission into the ears.

With a strong sense of teasing.

In this regard, Ye Fan looked at the backs of the women going away, and sighed helplessly: "I finally know why Emperor Wushi is the enemy of the world. Killing one will implicate others. He is always undefeated and always wants to kill..."

All around, the people who had never left were horrified.

Now that Ye Fan is known as the killer of Saint Son, is he planning to kill again?
Fortunately, the heroes from all over the world came to visit during the Yaochi Grand Event, the world's strong men gathered together, strange people and hermits from all walks of life appeared one after another, and no one in the world dared to make a mistake.

As for the primordial creatures...

The major forces have not yet considered it.

At the moment, only the older generation is working secretly, trying to scare them away and achieve a situation where all races can coexist peacefully.

Although Meng Fan has no hope...

Still have to kill!

In the ancient years, except for a few benevolent emperors who were willing to treat human beings well, such as the God Emperor and the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, the rest allowed all races to oppress mankind.

Before proclaiming themselves, that group of ancient creatures all regarded human beings as blood food. But now they wake up and find that the group of ants has occupied almost all the spiritual mountains and rivers. How can they give up?

It is true that since the end of the ancient era, human emperors have appeared one generation after another with almost no interruption, but the thinking is not so easy to change...

The Yaochi Grand Fair, also known as the Pantao Fair, is held every 500 years, and the strong are like a cloud, come and participate in the grand event.

However, this time is a little different from the past, involving some strange stones for Zhuxiong to watch.

"It's just like a fairy festival!"

Ye Fan, who had regained his composure, exclaimed. With Little Tingting and the Dou Zhan Holy Ape by his side, they were strolling in the garden, which was particularly pleasant.

Surrounded by a floating jade tower, there are lotus ponds, flowers and trees everywhere, and clouds and mist surround your feet, as if you are in heaven.

There are constantly people coming on the clouds, all of them are people with great background, like immortals attending a meeting.

"Uncle Guhua from Zhongzhou is here."

"The owner of the Arctic Ice God Palace is here."

"The monk Du'e from the West Desert is visiting."

"The war king of the Nanling War God Temple is here."

The great figures appeared one after another, and the chariots of various gods were shimmering, crushing the sky, like the chariots of the gods.

At a glance, it is all dragons pulling carts, descendants of phoenix birds flying, and every exotic beast is extremely powerful and extraordinary.

"Little girl, when will the Lord of the Eight Views Palace come..." The monkey was extremely anxious, almost scratching his head and ears.

600 years ago, Meng Fan gambled heavily at Yaoguang Shifang in the Holy City and cut out his aunt, Princess Shencan.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Even if the body is penetrated, the princess of the ancient royal family will not fall so easily. What's more, the Divine Silkworm Clan has the ultimate ability to transform, and there may be a glimmer of hope to save her!

Because of this, the Holy Prince was eager to see Meng Fan, whose whereabouts were erratic, and hoped to see Princess Shencan, especially after learning from Jiang Tingting that he would come to attend the Peach Banquet.

"Nangong, the supreme power of the human race, is arriving!"

At this time, someone shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Even some big shots stood up in the Qionglou Yuyu and looked out.

The clouds and mists are surging, the petals are dancing, and the pieces are clear. A road paved with crystal flowers rushes straight from the sky, and the fragrance fills the sky.

The legendary power of the human race——Nan Gongzheng, practiced the formula of longevity, made grass and trees his home, filled his hunger with exotic flowers, and never left spiritual grass by his side.

"Nangong Mighty, I want to fight for a lifetime of immortals. Tsk, I really have great luck to protect me..."

Under a sacred tree, Meng Fan looked away and laughed dumbly.

(End of this chapter)