Chapter 225

When the Holy Master of the Ji family saw the Taoist order thrown out by Ji Ran, he was also pondering whether there was a genius wandering in the family history.

But when he heard Ji Ziyue's words, he immediately feigned anger and said, "You damn girl, you know what you know, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Ji Ziyue stuck out her tongue and said, "That one doesn't want me to say, maybe he also wants to see the family's attitude."

The Holy Master of the Ji Family asked Ji Ziyue, "Is that really a saint?"

Ji Ziyue nodded and said helplessly: "You didn't choose to support him, maybe that person won't regard the family as his support."

The Holy Master of the Ji family said: "He is not from our family. Although his surname is Ji, so what?"

"If he is willing, our concubine of the Ji family can marry him and make him a true member of the ancient family."

Ji Ziyue rolled her eyes at the Holy Master of the Ji family and said nothing more.

Seeing Ji Ziyue about to leave, the Holy Master of the Ji family caught her and said: "You stay here and don't run around!"

At this time, Wang Chong, the younger brother of Northern Emperor Wang Teng, once again provoked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's big golden foot descended from the sky and stepped directly on Wang Chong's face, causing him to sink half of his body into the ground.

Wang Chong roared: "Ye Fan, how dare you humiliate me like this, my elder brother will not let you go!"

Ye Tong rushed over and started slapping him.

"Your brother is strong because your brother is capable, why do you show off for your brother!"

"Your brother's excellence is due to your own efforts. Why do you want to attract enemies for your brother!"

Ye Tong felt a little sad because he had no brothers since he was a child.

Although Yang Yingfeng and Ji Tianmeng took good care of him, he still envied people like Wang Chong who could act coquettishly towards his brother without any bottom line.

After meeting Ye Fan, he really felt like a brother, so he cherished this feeling very much.

When Ye Fan saw Ye Tong's expression, he had a delicate heart and roughly guessed the whole story.

So he stomped down hard again, and Wang Chong was almost like a persimmon cake, his body was in tatters and was trampled to pieces.

"Help!" The little evildoer couldn't care less about anything else, and shouted with his divine sense, extremely terrified.

"When I didn't dare to kill you, I dared to be arrogant in this situation. Today I stomped on you like a cockroach!" Ye Fan sneered.

"boom!"

He took away his magical powers, turned into an ordinary person, and stepped on Wang Chong's face again, making him look like no one at all.

Everyone was surprised, it was obvious that Ye Fan wanted to end his life, and he didn't intend to let the little monster live in such a way.

"stop!"

Two ancient and immemorial creatures rushed forward, one gold and one silver, swallowing divine light, and rushed towards them like two fierce beasts.

In the distance, Wang Teng, who was fighting a life-or-death battle with the Central Emperor, also looked over. Two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes, which was breathtaking.

"Here you are!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, and stepped down hard.

"puff!"

Blood splashed everywhere, and the golden soles of his feet crushed Wang Chong alive, and then turned into a puddle of mud and splashed out. There was no blood on his green clothes.

Zhu Xiong looked at each other in blank dismay, Ye Fan was really daring, trampled Wang Teng's younger brother to death in front of everyone.

Shengzi Yaoguang, Yao Xi, Prince Daxia, Saintess of Yaochi, Ji Haoyue, Yan Ruyu and other old people are all here, and they are all moved.

There are also many young people in Zhongzhou, Nanling, Ximo and other large regions here, and they are all shocked. They trampled Wang Teng's younger brother to death in front of Wang Teng. How many people dare to do this?

Even the elders and the overlords of one side were frightened.

Today's Beidi can compete with all the Saint Lords for supremacy. He is a rising star who is feared by everyone. He is a dragon among men and few people dare to offend him.

However, Ye Fan did this without any taboos, and killed Wang Chong with one foot, killing this frighteningly talented little evildoer.

"You really have no scruples, even Wang Teng's younger brother was stomped to death!"

"It really takes courage. How many people would dare to do this?"

"What a pity for this little monster!"

"The evildoer Donghuang is too bold. He really dares to kill anyone. It is estimated that the younger brother of the saint is here. If he treats him like this, he will also be beheaded."

All the people present, whether they were the senior leaders or the monsters of the Five Realms, couldn't help but gasped.

Gai Jiuyou also sighed and said: "Although his character is not good enough, his cultivation talent is rare in ancient and modern times."

"Not yet 12 years old, he is already a powerful person who has transformed into a dragon for the eighth time, which is rare since ancient times."

The two ancient creatures went crazy and roared: "You..."

"Damn it, you actually killed the master's younger brother!"

They fought hard forward, their whole bodies seemed to be on fire, their scales were clanking, and thousands of swords were fired, and every thin scale was a holy sword.

Ye Fan and Ye Tong each faced an ancient creature, and the war resumed.

The two ancient creatures are both powerful figures, and Ye Fan and Ye Tong have also practiced to the ninth transformation of dragon transformation. Although there is a gap between being powerful, they are not far away.

The four of them fought for only a moment, and Ye Fan punched out without regret, seemingly capable of crushing everything.

Ye Tong's sword emerges like a dragon, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

Although the two ancient creatures were strong, the wounds on their bodies were gradually accumulating in the face of their rapid siege.

The Ancient Holy Body was so domineering that it was commonplace to crush soldiers with bare hands.

The body of the sun god combined with the holy power of the sun, and the Yanyang Sword made from the arm bones of the king-level three-legged golden crow, complement each other even more.

The two of them cooperated tacitly during the fight, they moved around quickly, and from time to time they would burst out with magical power.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the ground was boiling with green energy, dragon-shaped air pillars penetrated the sky, and pillars supporting the sky appeared one after another. The dragon's power was like the sea, trapping two ancient creatures.

"The Qinling Eternal Dragon has come out!"

The dragon-hunting masters in Zhongzhou all changed their colors and let out exclamations.Ouyang Ye from Donghuang and other people from the Yuanshu family did not change their colors.

"No, it's the breath of the Qinling Eternal Dragon!"

All strange people who have studied the mountains, rivers and lands are surprised. This method is terrible, and it requires extremely superb magic to draw out the spirit of a real dragon.

This is exactly the method that Ye Fan and Ye Tong just used to stir up the mountains and terrain recorded in the Yuantian Book, stimulating the dragon energy of the Qinling Mountains, and then trapping the two ancient creatures.

When the two were about to use the killer, Ye Tong glanced at this little monster who once made him a little envious from the corner of his eyes.

"what!"

Ye Tong couldn't help but cry out in surprise. He saw a flash of light in the distance, and Wang Chong was reorganizing his body in pain.

About to reappear in the world, there is a magic talisman between his eyebrows, which is flowing with splendor at this time.

"No wonder Wang Teng didn't come over. I'm still wondering that there is such a life-protecting talisman!"

Ye Tong strode away, intending to kill this evildoer himself.

But Ye Fan stopped him and said, "I'll do it!"

"Buzz!"

The light on the talisman flickered, just trembling slightly.

Wang Chong was led backwards a hundred feet away, and a golden power flowed on it, vaguely reflecting Wang Teng's shadow.

"It's Wang Teng's nine-turn magic talisman. It's immortal. He really loves Wang Chong and passed it to him to save his life."

Someone secretly exclaimed.

"What, the Nine Turns Talisman really exists in the world?!"

Everyone was shocked.

All eyes were fixed on the talisman. It was less than an inch long and was cast like real gold. It flowed with divine splendor, and it had an ancient charm and was full of dao patterns.

The Nine-Turn Divine Talisman was made by the only Chaotic Emperor in Beiyuan. It can die for one's own body.

From this, it is not difficult to see how terrible Wang Teng's fate was. He even got the talisman of Emperor Chaos Gu, and most of them have already been inherited by him.

"It is said that the Nine-Turn Amulet was broken, why did it appear in the world again?"

"Although it is a broken nine-turn talisman, it was refined by the emperor of the human race after all, and it still has the effect of immortality!"

Everyone's eyes were red. Wang Teng really had great luck. He got this heaven-defying fetish and gave it to his younger brother indifferently.

"Couldn't the Northern Emperor have obtained all the inheritance of the Great Emperor Chaos?"

This ancient emperor, whose strength surpasses the past and the present, is super terrifying. No one knows the depth. It is said that he may have other roots.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. The refined talisman of an ancient emperor, even in fragments, was a priceless sacred object. He and Ye Tong looked at each other, and the two of them killed it together.

At this moment, many people envied him. Others were afraid of the Northern Emperor and did not dare to snatch it, but their brothers were unscrupulous and wanted to kill Wang Chong and seize the talisman.

"Brother, save me!"

The little monster screamed in fear.

In the distance, Wang Teng fought against the Emperor, and it was indistinguishable.

The four holy spirits surround him, the real dragon leaps into the nine heavens, the divine phoenix sings the rivers and mountains, the white tiger roars at the moon, and Xuanwu expands the sea. He is like the emperor Ziwei in the dust.

At this time, Wang Teng could not be distracted, but Zhonghuang was opening and closing. Every move and every move was neutral and peaceful, but it had the power to turn decay into magic.

At this critical moment, Northern Emperor Wang Teng still struck out with his sword, and a golden sword energy flew out, exuding the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven.

There are dragons and phoenixes surrounding it, and it is hundreds of feet long.

"boom!"

Lines of origin and sky emerged under Ye Fan's feet, and the aura of underground dragons erupted like a volcano, one after another, a total of 72 heavenly dragons rushed up, shocking everyone back.

Yuantian veins also appeared under Ye Tong's feet, with a total of 36 khaki dragon auras rushing out.

Ye Fan's 72 dragon qi and Ye Tong's 36 dragon qi combined to form a big dragon, strangled towards the sword qi.

The moment the dragon energy soared into the sky, the people around Wang Chong were knocked back.

Ye Fan walked to Wang Chong and took out the broken talisman.

Wang Chong's body also shattered into pieces again!
The Nine-Turn Talisman is less than an inch long, and it is made of divine gold. It is gorgeous and dazzling, firm and immortal, and it turns slowly, trying to fly away from Ye Fan's palm.

"If you want to leave, stay here!"

Ye Fan closed his palms, held it in the palm of his hand, and refined it with all his strength. The chaos of the ancient emperor's talisman soared into the sky, making it impossible for people to look at it.

This kind of divine splendor is extremely dazzling, reflected through the palm fingers, dyeing the entire Ascension Immortal Land golden, bright and full of divine power.

In mid-air, a holy sword struck.

The real dragon and the divine phoenix accompanied each other, hundreds of feet long, and the ground shook violently under their pressure. If it weren't for the fairy soil, the Infinite Mountains would have turned into dust.

The power of this sword is too great, like a sword slashed by the emperor of heaven, it cuts through time and space, and the murderous intention penetrates the body, directly pressing on the soul of the person, the killing intent has arrived before the sword arrives.

"puff!"

Some people not far away stood too close and could not bear the pressure and vomited blood.

Being almost wiped out by this kind of sword intent, you must know that this is just the aftermath of passing through the air.

Everyone turned pale in shock, because among the people who vomited blood, there were actually two half-step powers. Such a stunning sword made many leaders feel palpitations, it was too terrifying.

Beside Ye Fan, one hundred and eight dragon pillars rushed up, like pillars holding up the sky, soaring up into the sky and penetrating the immortal land. Each one was as thick as a mountain.

The dragon chant was deafening, like the roar of an ancient sage walking out of the wilderness. Many people were shocked. This was the power of the Qinling dragon.

"how can that be!"

Many people don't understand, this kind of power can definitely shake the Holy Lord, how can a monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm show such a strong attack power?
One hundred and eight real dragons were thick and terrifying. They strangled the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven and chanted in unison, clear and sonorous. They penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, reviving the underground ancestral roots and gushing out infinite power.

"Block the Heavenly Emperor Sword!"

People were surprised to discover this fact. One hundred and eight real dragons were continuously killed and dissipated one after another, but in the end the golden holy sword slowed down.

In an instant, all one hundred and seven dragons were killed, with only one remaining finally disappearing into the sky together with the golden holy sword.

At this time, Ye Fan finally suppressed the Chaotic Emperor Talisman in his palm, turning it into a warm and crystal-clear treasure with flowing golden brilliance.

He threw the talisman to Ye Tong and said, "It's for you!"

Ye Tong was a little surprised, but she was extremely moved in her heart.

The Northern Emperor had no time to spare. At this time, his battle with the Emperor was at its peak. Although he had unleashed the Heavenly Emperor Sword, it was only the master of the divine mind after all, and could not be blessed for a long time.

"If my younger brother dies, I will kill and kill everyone around you one by one. I don't care what their origins are!"

Wang Teng's voice was indifferent, and it came from afar. The dragon and phoenix chirped harmoniously, dancing around his head, sacred and powerful. He bathed in infinite divine brilliance, like the reincarnation of an ancient emperor.

Everyone felt awe-inspiring, Bei Di would do what he said, and a powerful figure like him was comparable to all saints. It was terrifying to swear like this.

Even the emperor of the god dynasty would be afraid of being threatened like this, otherwise his descendants might be beheaded.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and said, "Then I'll kill you first!"

A large red-gold dragon, as thick as a combination of dozens of mountains.

The red gold dragon seems to be alive, with dense scales on its body, just like an ancient dragon coming to the world and hovering in the sky.

Wang Teng wants to summon his own ancient chariot and leave here in the ancient chariot.

Because of the fierce battle with the Emperor, he did not notice that his chariot had been destroyed.

It's not that the chariot is not strong, it was refined by Emperor Luangu himself after all.

Instead, Ji Ran used the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron and the Human Emperor's Seal, two extremely powerful imperial weapons, and then used the power of the Human Emperor's Seal to smash it.

He summoned himself, but the chariot disappeared for a long time. Wang Teng couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, Ye Fan walked forward step by step, without fear of anyone, and actually wanted to attack Wang Teng, wanting to kill him here.

Everyone looked over, the Holy Master of the Ji Family, the Great Xia Emperor, the Western Desert Monk, and the Nanling Demon Lord all showed strange expressions.

The saintess of Yaochi, the son of Yaoguang, Yan Ruyu, the prince of Guhua, Princess Yueling, the second most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, etc., all the eyes of the younger generation were frozen.

That person in front is Wang Teng, who looks like the Emperor of Heaven.

The inextricable battle between him and the Central Emperor made the leaders of all parties fearful, but the Holy Body of the Ninth Transformation of Dragon was not afraid and dared to challenge!
Everyone still remembered that when Wang Teng threatened to kill his friend just now, Ye Fan said that he would kill Beidi first, but he actually stepped forward.

Ye Tong also came towards Wang Teng from the other side like a dragon.

"Oh my god! It turned out to be dragon energy!"

This kid has a divine spear background, yet he is so proficient in controlling dragon energy.

This area contains the ancient dragon, the eternal inheritance of the active celestial master, and the guidance of Ji Ran.

Ye Fan and Ye Tong can be said to be invincible in Qinling.

Wang Teng looked indifferent, glanced at Mark, and said: "Dye the holy blood with my emperor's sword!"

"You haven't become emperor yet!"

Wu Zhongtian and others sneered.

"If my brother is ill, all of you will be killed and no one will survive."

Indifferently, Wang Teng pointed to the people in Ji Ran's circle where Wu Zhongtian was.

"That's such a big statement, do you include me?"

A voice came, sonorous and powerful, like the roar of a golden bell.

"Boom!"

A big black stick pierced the sky and smashed down. It was majestic and powerful, and the laws of heaven and earth resonated with it. All the leaders were terrified.

The black stick weighed billions of ounces, and the fairy soil was crushed and cracked. If it was anywhere else, the endless mountains would be reduced to powder.

"when!"

Wang Teng met with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, and slashed on the black stick. Sparks shot out like a shower of meteors, and those great powers quickly dodged.

No one can imagine how terrifying this stick is. The black light flows, almost crushing the world, and it will definitely give the saints a headache.

The golden holy sword and the black stick collided. Wang Teng felt a huge force, and his mouth felt numb.

He knew that an unparalleled enemy was coming, and the martial arts eyes opened, and the golden light shot at the bullfight, making it impossible for many people to face it.

However, two dazzling golden lights also shot from the other side, and a pair of golden eyes were like two rounds of divine sun, burning with flames.

"boom!"

It was another earth-shattering blow, the big black iron rod almost sank this piece of fairy land, the power was so terrifying that all the great powers present were pale.

Finally, Wang Teng, Zhonghuang, and the mysterious man separated and stopped temporarily.

In the arena, there was a golden-haired holy ape with piercing eyes, and a big black iron rod in his hand, stabbing the sky and the ground.

When the monkey came, Li Heishui and others breathed a sigh of relief. This is a master who makes all the saints have nothing to do, and the powerful "mess".

Ji Ran said to Gai Jiuyou: "Have you seen the momentum of this son?"

Gai Jiuyou said: "Who is young and not frivolous, why not give him another chance!"

Ji Ran said: "Good!"

Wang Teng listened to the conversation between Ji Ran and Gai Jiuyou, but he still didn't know that although these two people looked young, they were actually seniors.

He said calmly: "Give me time to surpass you. At this time, you are just practicing a few years earlier than me!"

Ji Ran said: "You humiliated me twice today, and my disciples fought against you. This is what happens in a world of great strife."

"Since you threatened to kill me and said you need time, I will give you 500 years. After 500 years, if you don't die, I will kill you myself!"

(End of this chapter)

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